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Chapter 105: :financial director

   "Master, the chairman would like to please."

   On Saturday morning, Meng Huo heard the bell open the door and saw a man in a suit guarding the door.

"Ah good."

   He was stunned, turned off the air conditioner at home and walked out.

   Four works have been released one after another, but Meng Huo's life has not changed. Li Qin went to the hospital to visit He Qian in the morning, but Meng Huo wanted to rest, but Xu Jing would come to see him. The man in a suit opened the elevator door ahead of time to let Meng Huo go in first, then walked into the elevator like a bodyguard, and stood in front of him and pressed down the floor.

   His movements made Meng Huo a little strange.

   "Are you a bodyguard?"

   "Yes, master."

   "Don't call me Master, I don't like this title."

   "What do you call you?"

   "Just call Meng Huo."

   "That's not okay. Different identities will affect your image."

   The bodyguard smiled. Now it is not a feudal society, and there is no concept of master and servant, but the title is an important sign of a person's identity. If the bodyguards can directly call the employer's name, other people will feel that Phoenix's successor has no prestige.

   He did not agree to Meng Huo's request.

   Outside the building, a Lincoln sedan is waiting on the side of the road. The brand value of Lincoln is several grades lower than that of Sweat. It is a special car of Xujing.

   Xu Jing was in a worse car than Li Tianhui. Meng Huo sighed for the preferential treatment Li Tianhui received back then. The bodyguard opened the door for him in advance. After Meng Huo got in the car, he saw Xu Jing, who was dressed very casually.

   "Why are you looking for me."

   Meng Huo asked frankly.

   "It's rare to be free, I'll take you to Fengshan for a walk." Xu Jing smiled: "You stay at home and don't break your body. I just want to take a walk, too."

   "Maple Mountain?" Meng Huo was a bit impressed. Fengshan Mountain is a scenic spot in Ninghai. The altitude is not high. The maple leaves on the mountain are very beautiful. The tickets are dyingly expensive: "Why are you in a good mood? Don't you usually stay with your wife at home?"

   Xu Jing is very interesting. After getting along for a long time, Meng Huo discovered that he loves home more than children. According to Alice’s explanation, Xu Jing used to be too busy at work, and Xu Jing lacked family warmth, so after he succeeded in his career, he spent all his free time with his wife.

   "Cough, cough, I can't just stay at home."

   Xu Jing's face turned red, and he quickly changed the subject and ordered the driver to drive.

   The Lincoln car drove slowly towards Fengshan, Xu Jing recovered from the blush, and smiled again on his face: "Meng Huo, the results of "Five Centimeters Per Second" are quite amazing."

   "How much is the sales volume."

   Meng Huo asked.

   "900,000! Be surprised!"

   Xu Jingle gave a few thumbs up, and he said: "The quick report is nearly 900,000 copies. The company plans to increase advertising, and the final sales volume is expected to exceed 10 million copies. If this number is successful, you will be the savior of China Comics!"

   When I received this newsletter last night, Xu Jing didn't even sleep well all night, but fortunately, he is not so excited now.

   The sales of 10 million copies of comics, and it is a single sales, this figure can also reach the top of the pyramid in the novel industry, and it is an unprecedented bomb in the comics industry. From the rise of comics to the present, including the adaptation of comics, no comics have sold more than this number.

   "10 million copies, that's nothing great."

   Meng Huo was a little disappointed. "Detective Conan" sold 89 million. "Five Centimeters Per Second" in his eyes surpassed this figure.

   But he didn't know that the impact of this number on the market was actually very large.

In the Chinese cultural market, 10 million sales volume is a watershed. "Detective Conan" created a remarkable miracle when it was released. It is called the most saturated product in the comics market in the industry, and it is difficult to break through again. This time the second volume sales are prove.

Due to various factors such as comic audiences, channels, advertising and promotion, it is difficult for a single comic book sales of 8 million to continue to rise, and if "Five Centimeters Per Second" can exceed 10 million, the potential value of the comics market will explode. The industry will undergo amazing changes.

   The capitalists will be interested in this market, and the country will also value it. Both capital and business opportunities will increase. For Phoenix, the most direct benefit is that more localities and channel vendors will extend an olive branch to them, so as to expand their distribution channels.

   "Nothing great."

   Xu Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard Meng Huo's words: "What you said is really incredible."

   This sentence should be heard by other cartoonists or other cartoon companies. I don't know how many people will be admitted to the hospital with anger. Selling 10 million copies is an unattainable goal for everyone, but Meng Huo took it for granted.

   But this is fine, Xu Jingle is like this, he will not explain it, and it will increase the pressure on Meng Huo.

   And there are many variables in the future, and he is not sure that "Five Centimeters Per Second" will exceed 10 million copies. If it exceeds, the entire comics industry will benefit. The expanded business opportunities and channels will make publishing companies and comic artists make more money, and the sales of future magazines will also increase.

   But this is also a challenge for Phoenix. The market development changes and it is easy to dowry for others.

   Xu Jing wanted to remind Meng Huo not to be proud, but at this time, the Lincoln stopped suddenly.

"Reached?"

   Menghuo asked in surprise, only a few minutes before leaving.

  "Not yet, someone has arrived, I want you to meet someone~www.ltnovel.com~ Xu Jing turned his head, then the door opened, and a middle-aged man bent over and walked up.

"Good morning, Chairman." He nodded his greetings to Xu Jing, then looked at Meng Huo, and introduced himself: "When meeting for the first time, Mr. He Xi, I am Lin Mingzhe, CFO of Phoenix Company. I'll review it."

   Meng Huo was taken aback.

   "Mingzhe will go to Fengshan with us for a walk."

   Xu Jing smiled and said to Meng Huo: "I promised you to set up an animation department, but you have to do it yourself."

The condition for the establishment of the animation department is that Meng Huo has a 25% stake. The three comics and one novel sold this time should all add up to more than 80 million royalties. In addition to Li Qin’s 20 million shares, Meng Huo has completed the betting condition.

   Of course, this refers to the initial bet, which has little to do with the following.

   Meng Huo reacted from his surprise, with a burst of joy in his heart. It turned out that Xu Jing called him out to talk about it.

   "Director Lin, please give me more advice in the future."

   "I will cooperate as much as possible."

   Lin Mingzhe nodded gently. He who oversees finances knows that the child in front of him is not only a cash cow, but also the future helm of Phoenix, so he will naturally cooperate seriously.

   Xu Jing was relieved by the interaction of these two people. Lin Mingzhe is his right and left hand. He can lower his head to cooperate with Meng Huo, which is very good for Phoenix's future. Moreover, the attitude of the child Meng Huo is also very good. Unlike Li Tianhui, he will definitely satisfy Lin Mingzhe.

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