Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Time flies.

Zhang Xuan has behaved himself in the past half month.

Classes during the day.

Not a single lesson was missed, which surprised all the teachers.

In fact, he is not pretending, but is really learning something.

After all, I have been dealing with Chinese language and literature my whole life, and I really know nothing about management.

After each class, combined with the practical problems encountered in my own mall, I gained a lot.

During these days, he still couldn't find the state to continue writing the world, which made him very depressed.

There's even a hint of impatience.

Sometimes I wonder if I can’t change my mind?

On the contrary, the second part of A Song of Ice and Fire is progressing very quickly. As of now, more than half of The Hunter King's Clash has been written.

Old Ou, what's wrong with you?

Tomorrow is National Day and school is on holiday.

The management major has four full classes in the morning and free activities in the afternoon.

When Zhang Xuan, Shen Fan and Wan Jun returned to the dormitory from the school cafeteria at noon, Ou Ming was alone in the dormitory in a daze. The white paper-rolled tobacco in his hand was emitting curls of smoke. One person and one stool were like sculptures.

Seeing the three people looking at him intently, Ou Ming's hand holding the cigarette finally responded, and said plaintively: My Ou Ming's life is miserable!

Zhang Xuan and the other three looked at each other and were instantly happy.

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but ask: Did they break up again?

Ou Ming said dullly: It's divided.

Wan Jun couldn't wait to ask: What's the reason this time?

Ou Ming said: Liu Siqi scolded me for my unresolved feelings.

Zhang Xuan and the other three looked at each other again and realized that the eye drops Ding Yanhong gave Liu Siqi last time were successful.

Ou Ming took out a palm-sized iron box, handed each of the three people a piece of white paper, and then said sincerely: Can I discuss something with you?

Wan Jun grabbed a handful of tobacco: What's the matter?

Ou Ming stretched out the iron box to Zhang Xuan: Come on, Brother Xuan, grab the tobacco.

Zhang Xuan grabbed a handful.

Ou Ming called to Shen Fan: Old Shen, you have a good time.

Shen Fan didn't refuse and grabbed a handful.

After waiting for the others to roll the tobacco, Ou Ming took a match and helped the three of them light the cigarettes. Then he smiled and said to the three of them:

Look, Liu Siqi and I have broken up. Can you give me back the money I paid for treating you to dinner?

What? Wan Jun whipped so hard that he choked and almost fainted.

Seeing the three people staring at him in disbelief, Ou Ming touched his bald head and said, Don't withdraw completely, you can get a discount.

Zhang Xuan sat down on the chair and said very bachelorly: It's no problem to refund the money. If the girls' dormitory is refunded, I will refund it.

Wan Jun even slapped Ou Ming on the shoulder: I can't spit out what I've eaten. I'll go to the toilet later and you can put it in the basin yourself.

When Shen Fan heard this, he hugged the chair and laughed until his stomach hurt.

Ou Ming said lonely: I am confused, I am blind, I lost my wife and lost my army.

With that said, Ou Ming stood up, found some chalk from the drawer, and wrote the seventh name heavily on the bedside: Liu Siqi.

After writing, he changed his expression: I have some good news for you.

Wan Jun asked: What news?

Ou Ming said: I got in touch with the pen pal in Shanghai.

Shen Fan reacted: Is she your ex-girlfriend?

Ou Ming said: My fourth term.

Zhang Xuan asked: How did you get in touch?

Ou Ming said: It's simple. I'll change my skin and connect with her as a pen pal.

Zhang Xuan asked: Are you preparing for revenge?

Ou Ming pulled up a chair and sat down: Of course, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Wan Jun reminded: Be careful to fall into the trap again. They are professionals, you can't do it.

Ou Ming is full of confidence: Don't be afraid, I will learn from every experience. I will definitely do enough preparations this time.

While Zhang Xuan and the others were actively advising Ou Ming, Li Zheng came back.

Li Zheng's face was livid, and there were some scratches on the left side of his face and neck.

Wan Jun looked left and right: Did you fight with Zhang Sufang?

Li Zheng refused to admit it: We did it by playing games in bed.

Ou Ming urged: Old Li, you have to take it easy, Zhang Sufang is not a good person.

Wan Jun also said: Indeed, it is said that Zhang Sufang's family is in good condition, so you'd better pay attention.

Li Zheng asked for a piece of white paper and grabbed a handful of tobacco: I'm not afraid of those who wear shoes, not barefoot.

After hearing this, everyone said this, no more persuasion.

When the topic changed, Li Zheng asked everyone: Where are you going to go on National Day?

Wan Jun said: We will travel to the beach tomorrow.

Shen Fan asked: Lao Wan won't go to work?

Wan Jun glanced at Zhang Xuan secretly: The roof of the 18th floor has just been sealed. I can take two days off from my post.

Li Zheng looked envious: You are still cool. You drive the boss's wife to the beach. You live a happier life than a god.

Li Zheng asked Ou Ming: What about you, are you going to collect scraps?

Ou Ming took a puff of cigarette: Yes, Lao Shen and I will go out later. Let me have some fun by ourselves.

Wan Jun asked: Is it profitable to collect scrap?

Ou Ming replied: Generally, it is just enough for me and Lao Shen to support our family. You Lao Wan will definitely look down on it.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Xuan left the dormitory.

Just when he left the dormitory, a voice came from behind him.

Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan turned around and found Du Yu and the girl in red.

He smiled and asked, Du Yu, why are you here?

Du Yu said: We are going to the library. Have you had lunch?

have eaten.

Have you and my sister been in contact lately?

No, I've been busy lately.

Hey. Du Yu sighed lovingly and went to the library with his roommate.

The girl in red asked: This guy doesn't look like a playboy, why do you always mention your cousin to him?

Du Yu answered bluntly: Because my sister really, really likes him, and the conditions are good enough.

The girl in red thought for a while and said, I heard someone say privately when I was in the student union at school that the president of the student union also likes this great writer very much.

Du Yu suddenly became alert and asked quickly: Is your student union president pretty?

The girl in red said: It's very beautiful.

Du Yu stopped and said, How about comparing with you?

The girl in red looked wandering: How do you want me to answer you?

Du Yu asked anxiously: What's the result? Have you caught me?

The girl in red shook her head: I heard Xie Yi's gossip, and the great writer is not good at it. But Su Jinyu doesn't seem to have the intention to give up.

Du Yu said: Next time you go to the student union to do something, take me to see it. I want to see what it looks like. I don't even have the confidence to be a flower in our clinic.

The girl in red joked: You are an emperor and don't worry about eunuchs. I don't worry about my real girlfriend. Why are you in such a hurry?

Du Yu was helpless: Du Shuangling was my classmate for three years in high school. He seems to be smiling all the time, but my analysis is that he is definitely a man with means. Maybe he controls everything behind the scenes.

Zhang Xuan didn't know what Du Yu and her roommate were talking about.

When passing by the small auditorium, he received a call from Tao Ge.

Tao Ge scolded her as soon as she opened the phone: My sister is working hard for you outside, and you don't even ask a question.

Zhang Xuan said: I don't want to put pressure on you, for fear that you will misunderstand me, Cui Gong.

After speaking, he asked: Is there any result?

Tao Ge told him: “I discussed it three times with two friends introduced by my university tutor.

Last week, I personally followed the two of them to the United States. Through contact, I found that what you are worried about is all true, but it depends on the situation.

Zhang Xuan was surprised: Depending on the situation?

Tao Ge replied: Yes, it depends on the situation.

Zhang Xuan became interested: How do you say it?

Tao Ge found that he was a little thirsty, so he poured a glass of water and drank it: This time I contacted David Prowse, who played the role of Darth Vader in the 1983 movie The Last Jedi.

But I haven't received my payment yet. You must know that this movie is the 15th highest-grossing movie in American film history.

The reason is that the studio did not make any money from promoting the film and had no money to distribute it.

However, according to David Prowse, the film crew made false accounts and siphoned off the money.

David Prowse said that film producers usually register a fake company.

Then the fake company charges the film company a huge fee for distribution, promotion, interest fees, etc., which is enough to cover the box office revenue, so that the film becomes a money-losing product on the books.

Zhang Xuan was frightened when he heard this: Is this phenomenon common in Hollywood?

Tao Ge said: “It’s very common, unless you are strong enough or your rank is high enough.

Let's put it this way, except for famous directors, big-name starring actors and famous producers who have guaranteed box office and don't worry about their money being hacked, the sharing of other character actors is basically empty talk.

Because the producers will treat actors differently based on their position and sign two different contracts. The top-level contract has high legal validity, while the second-level contract is basically a trap.

Zhang Xuan was silent. Is he strong enough?

I have never even been to the United States in this life, so where does my strength come from?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xuan asked: What about your suggestion? What is it?

Tao Ge said: “I asked Penguin Publishing, my mentor, and my mentor’s friends, and they all had the same idea as my sister, and they all unanimously suggested choosing the second option.”

Zhang Xuan was a little surprised, but not surprised: Because my status is high enough?

Tao Ge said: “Of course, we have to sign the top-notch sharing contract with the film studio, and we generally won’t default on this kind of contract.

And what we are interested in is not only the box office revenue share, but also the peripheral income generated after the TV series is broadcast.

For a successful TV series, the peripheral income is far greater than the box office income. This is the big deal, and it is much more than the money gained from selling the copyright.

And according to what my mentors say, there is no studio in the world that doesn’t take a black profit.

But when enough money comes in, they will pay attention to a big guy like you and won't go too far.

We will fully guarantee your income. After all, your talent is recognized around the world as outstanding, and at your age, you have unlimited possibilities in the future. Anyone with a clearer mind would not mess around.

It is also based on this consideration that Rowling and I discussed the rights to the first movie of Harry Potter and we will also choose a sharing contract.

After saying this, Zhang Xuan suddenly remembered.

He had read some news in his previous life. It was said that the box office of the Harry Potter series of movies was very high, and the film studios also made false accounts. But Rowling would never complain about being cheated by the movie company, because the money they made was so much that Rowling Lin wanted to vomit.

Recognize the facts and be mentally prepared for someone to reap some of the benefits.

Zhang Xuan said to Tao Ge, Okay, I listen to you. You have full authority to handle this matter.

Okay, sister, that's what you said. But don't worry, sister also has her own ideas. I plan to ask Penguin Publishing to help endorse it and give up a small part of the benefits to ensure that most of the benefits are safely pocketed.

Zhang Xuan was concerned: Is it possible?

Tao Ge said confidently: Sister is not just a white lady, she has her own channels.

Thinking of her strong background and the scene at Beijing Airport where all the big bosses in Beijing took the initiative to say hello to Tao Ge, Zhang Xuan instantly gained confidence.

Okay, thank you for your hard work. Zhang Xuan felt very relaxed.

Next time we meet, I'll treat you to a nice treat, sister, Tao Ge said.

Okay, what food do you want to eat?

I miss the game and mushroom cooking in your hometown a little bit.

No problem, I'll get ready right away.

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