Chapter 347 Fei Meixun's Little Thoughts

Wang Yuanchao thought about it, picked up four more, stuffed them all into Wang Ling’s pockets, and said:

"You, the Five Phoenixes of the National League, are too outstanding. It's not good. You should take them back and share them with everyone.

This way others won't be able to see what's special about you.

The puppies in Hong Kong are very powerful and they especially like to capture the love lives of celebrities.

They didn't dare to report me, but they were bound to make some insinuations, and I couldn't interfere too much.

But this will damage your pure and cool image!"

Knowing that Wang Yuanchao is a big boss, he just gave away a pager worth thousands of dollars. Even for a high-income actress like her, it would take several months to save up to buy a pager. It's really painful.

The more generous the man was to her, the less she wanted to take advantage of him. But what he said made sense, so she couldn't refuse. She could only frown and look distressed:

“How do I tell them?

You said you gave it to me?

I can’t afford to buy so many at once.”

Her salary is only 3000 yuan, including bonuses and dividends, it does not exceed 5000 yuan. It is not the highest salary in the industry. The top actors in Starlight Pictures have high basic salaries and even higher dividends. I heard that some of them make or yuan a month.

It's only about 7,000 to 8,000 yuan. Without a hit movie, it's impossible for Wang Yuanchao to do charity and share the money given by the community.

But these days also made everyone in Starlight Pictures full of enthusiasm, almost twice as much as at Shaw Brothers or other places!

No one wants to stop, everyone just wants to shoot more, earn more, and have the big boss spend money. Once this opportunity is missed, it will never come back again.

Only Zou Wenhuai felt anxious. Half a year had passed, and there was still no masterpiece to show off.

At the semi-annual meeting, Wang Yuanchao stated that as long as there is no loss, there is profit.

Wang Yuanchao thought about Wang Ling's question and said:

"Then just tell me. There's nothing secret that can't be told. But you have to be careful that someone doesn't keep their mouth shut and leaks the news to Vice President Wang. Tsk tsk..."

Wang Ling's back suddenly arched. Wang Danfeng, the vice president of Starlight, is his real mother-in-law.

She felt guilty and said:

"They are all my good sisters, they shouldn't."

Wang Yuanchao gave some advice:

"Forget it, just say that Director Li got sponsorship from me as a reward for you! When the time comes, tell him about it, and he will definitely cooperate with you."

Wang Ling puffed out her chest again, pinched her nose, and said:
"Hmph, him, forget it, let's not talk about it. Without him, I wouldn't have gotten you.

Let him get the favor for free."

Wang Yuanchao sent Wang Ling back to her residence, and Wang Ling asked him to go upstairs for a cup of tea.

Wang Yuanchao waved his hand and said:

"Next time, it's so late, go to bed early."

Wang Ling stamped her feet:

"I want to wear stockings for you to see!"

hiss--

Wang Yuanchao became more energetic when he heard this. He walked towards the apartment hand in hand with Wang Ling, and asked as he walked:
"How did you know?"

Wang Ling said proudly:
"Humph, I won't tell you!"

Wang Yuanchao did not ask further, and said:
"Then why aren't you wearing any today?"

Wang Ling snorted:
"How would I know you were so quick?"

Wang Yuanchao wanted to say, we are all adults, isn't the purpose of chatting to get into bed? So why not just get straight to the point?

But this is just a thought.

After entering the apartment, he looked around and saw that it was indeed a girl's house. He asked:

“Did you buy this apartment?”

Wang Ling walked towards the bedroom and said:

"I rent it. I can't afford it."

Wang Yuanchao followed and saw Wang Ling going straight to choose stockings. She was really decisive.

I saw her stepping on the edge of the bed with one foot, tiptoe raised, pulling up the stockings, putting them on her toes, then raising her heels and pulling them up, her movements were gentle and smooth, her calves, knees, skirt sliding down to one side, and then her thighs...

It is really pleasing to the eye to see a beautiful woman wearing stockings.

Wang Ling checked it again before switching to the other leg.

From the corner of her eye, she had secretly discovered that Wang Yuanchao was quietly admiring her. She used all her acting skills and made sure to dress elegantly and beautifully.

"You are mine now. Renting a house is not a big deal. What if the landlord comes to cause trouble one day? I'll give you a house!"

Wang Ling's long hair fell down, revealing her slender and white neck, and she refused:
"It won't be too late for you to send me off after I've performed well. Otherwise you'll think I'm bragging."

Wang Yuanchao didn't expect that this little woman would bring it up!
He stepped forward and embraced her from behind, saying:
"I have my own house, so it's convenient for me to come over."

...Omit 10,000 words...

Wang Yuanchao didn't go home and spent the night at Wang Ling's place. In Wang Ling's words, it's her own place, she feels free and unconstrained.

Wang Yuanchao's proposal was not rejected.

Wang Ling actually knew how to cook breakfast. She cooked noodles for Wang Yuanchao, fried an egg, garnished it with two green vegetable leaves, and added some luncheon meat. It looked very appetizing.

I cook much better than some people.

Wang Ling did not ask Wang Yuanchao to take her to work, and she took a taxi and left on her own accord.

Wang Yuanchao then leisurely went downstairs and distributed cigars to the security team that had been guarding outside all night. They had two vans and followed the boss. They took turns to rest and would switch shifts when it was time. The pay was generous, and many people were jealous.

Can you get a billionaire to give you cigarettes? Does the billionaire know your name?

they can!

Wang Yuanchao himself is quite skilled in martial arts, but he still dares not be careless. There are many people who have capsized in the gutter, so having some bodyguards is nothing.

He smoked a cigar and said:

"Have you eaten yet?"

The security guards took the cigars that the big boss passed through the car window, quickly cut them and lit them. Both cars began to be filled with smoke. They did not need to get off the car. When they got off the car, it was when they were needed.

The team leader sitting in the passenger seat said:

"Boss, we are here to change shifts because we are full."

Yes, they have already changed shifts. With a calling machine, it is very convenient for them to switch shifts.

Wang Yuanchao nodded and turned back to his lane:

"Okay, let's get to work!"

His car led the way and headed straight for the Blizzard Animation Studio.

Two vans followed closely behind.

The guys in the car put out their cigars one after another.

"This was given to me by my boss. When I become a project manager, I will definitely give lectures while holding this cigar!"

"With your level, who can you train?

You must take good care of your cigars, otherwise they will get moldy and hairy in Hong Kong weather. Are you going to hold a green-haired cigar?"

Only the team leader in the co-pilot seat was calm and composed, puffing away smoke. He had more contact with the boss, so he had a lot of inventory. These little brothers were really useless. How could they be project managers?
As the head of the security team, he won’t be replaced by any project manager!
Who wouldn't be polite to him?

Many of the gangs and police officers call him Brother Qiang! Tsk tsk, if he becomes a project manager, he should call them Brother!

These guys have no vision.

But he said nothing, his eyes like radar, patrolling around his boss's car.

It's okay when driving, but you have to be alert when the boss gets on or off the car. At this time, there is no iron shell to protect you and accidents are very easy to happen.

Wang Yuanchao was naturally not worried about this, and he entered Blizzard Animation smoothly.

Blizzard Animation now has two responsible directors. One is Zhan Liping, who was one of the 15 veterans who followed the UPA company of the United States to train at the China Paint Factory. His skills are top-notch among them. The other is Jiang Dongbing, a mainlander who originally worked at Songhu Animation Studio and later came to Hong Kong. His skills are also acceptable.

If nothing unexpected happens, the leader of the animation company will be born from these two people. At least that's what the people in the animation company think.

Wang Yuanchao doesn't think so. He has to look at the overall quality. To run a company, it is not enough to have strong professional skills, but one must have business thinking. At least for now, these two guys have not shown it. They have only shown solid professional skills.

So Wang Yuanchao felt that he had to help them find a leader.

Before Feimeisun's field team came, the animation company's employees had already started receiving training. After Feimeisun came, these employees with basic knowledge got the hang of it quickly and almost devoted themselves to the creation.

An original painting costs 20 yuan. They have never made so much money from their painting skills.

The Feimeixun team was only responsible for making requests and checking the results. They took an average of two and a half days to draw one original painting, which is 0.4 paintings per day. The artists at Hong Kong Blizzard drew 1.4 original paintings per day. Feimeixun only had a fraction of Blizzard's work.

If it weren't for their strict requirements, the Hong Kong painter would probably only get two pictures a day!

And there are a lot of people here, and Blizzard totally disdains their creative abilities.

They are also happy to have a leisurely life, with a good salary and subsidies. They go drinking and visiting nightclubs after get off work on time, and come back to work on time the next day.

They dared not to be late because the boss of Blizzard had a good relationship with the client of Feimeison, and the team leader had some foresight, so he was able to control the foreigners under him.

According to the current progress, Blizzard will be able to complete the creation of 11 episodes by the end of November. The progress is faster than that of the headquarters in the United States.

The expatriate director of Feimeison has already flown back to the United States and brought back the results achieved in Hong Kong. The headquarters is very impressed. They are even considering outsourcing part of the work on "Superman" to Hong Kong Blizzard. In fact, the profit margin is too large.

However, some executives also asked whether they could directly poach these Chinese artists and bypass Blizzard as the middleman, because Blizzard only paid these artists $3.3 per original painting, while Blizzard paid $20 per painting from Feimeisun!

Therefore, with the instructions from the headquarters, the dispatched supervisor of Feimeisun began to attract Blizzard's artists according to the convenience of work.

How to win over?

On the one hand, of course, it is to publicize the superiority of the United States, and on the other hand, it is to publicize the good welfare benefits of workers in the United States.

Foreigners also understand the subtle influence.

He hasn't started yet, after all, the cooperation is still ongoing. After this batch of cooperation is completed, Feimeison will set up a branch in Hong Kong, and then poach people directly from Blizzard. As long as the salary is higher, even doubled to US$6.6, Feimeison will make a lot of money.

Because of Fei Meixun's excessive enthusiasm and concern, Jiang Dongbing felt that this was a bit like what the great man called a sugar-coated bullet, so he reported it to the company.

This is also the reason why Wang Yuanchao came over to take a look.

(End of this chapter)