These fans obviously have a plan on how to feed their idols.
Not surprisingly, Xie Qian took out a bunch of loving breakfasts from the desk and distributed them to his neighbors. The students sitting around Xie Qian had become accustomed to it. There was even a boy who had stopped buying breakfast since he sat behind Xie Qian, and waited every day for Xie Qian to switch sides.
Xie Qian couldn't tell who had sent the many breakfasts in his desk. In order not to be partial, he simply didn't eat any of them and had breakfast at home every day.
After distributing the things, he whispered to Wen Ying, "What's the good news?"
Yesterday, Wen Ying went to the Conservatory of Music to watch Li Mengjiao record an album. Xie Qian guessed that the good news Wen Ying mentioned might be related to Li Mengjiao, but he couldn't guess the details.
Chatting during morning self-study was excessive. Wen Ying passed a small note to Xie Qian:
"Uncle Li asked me to be a screenwriter!"
The exclamation mark at the end of the sentence is about to pierce through the paper, which shows how excited Wen Ying is.
Wen Ying briefly explained that Li Zhentao had invited Qin Xianming and Wang Jun to invest together and set up a film and television company.
Xie Qian laughed immediately.
So that's how it is.
He didn't even ask Li Zhentao why he asked Wen Ying to be the screenwriter. He could come up with seven or eight reasons for Li Zhentao in an instant, and each reason was very plausible.
First of all, Wen Ying must have the talent.
Secondly, Li Zhentao must trust Wen Ying very much.
Li Zhentao is not a fool, and he doesn't need to please Wen Ying. Xie Qian is happy for Wen Ying that she can make such a decision.
"congratulations!"
"Did he say when he would start working?"
Xie Qian was happy for Wen Ying, but also worried that she would become dizzy.
After the two became deskmates, based on his observation of Wen Ying, although Wen Ying dreamed of becoming a writer, she would not be distracted by writing in class. However, Li Zhentao's invitation was too tempting, and Xie Qian was afraid that Wen Ying would not be able to resist.
"Uncle Li said it's winter vacation."
Wen Ying's eyes were full of joy, she was now looking forward to the winter vacation!
Xie Qian thought that in fact, Jinhu Group also had a film and television company. Xie Jinghu felt that this company was not very profitable and did not value it, so he had always handed it over to others to manage.
Xie Qian didn’t care much about these things before, but now he is somewhat moved.
When he can use the 2% of the group's shares, can he take over the management of this film and television company?
Too bad we still have to wait two years.
Xie Qian couldn't wait any longer.
"Did Uncle Li say how much investment he wanted?"
Wen Ying shook her head. "I don't know. He didn't elaborate, but this company was established to invest in television production. It must cost at least a few million."
A few million is already an understatement. Judging from Li Zhentao's scale, having invited Qin Xianming and Wang Jun at the same time, Wen Ying suspected that the investment was in the tens of millions.
It is 2004, not 2019. Ten million is not enough to pay a popular star to the crew. In 2004, ten million was already a lot. The film they were going to produce was not a movie with a lot of special effects. If they didn't invite big stars, it was enough to make a TV series.
Xie Qian himself was also over-guessing.
If you invest 1 million, how many shares can you own in the company?
2 million, or even 5 million?
Xie Qian is unable to come up with such a sum of money now unless he asks his mother Zou Weijun.
But Xie Qian immediately gave up the idea.
He didn't want to be Wen Ying's boss.
Whether Wen Ying can be a screenwriter or a writer, it is all her own ability. Once he wants to financially protect Wen Ying, all her efforts will become meaningless.
Wen Ying is a very proud person, and this is not the kind of help she wants!
Moreover, Xie Qian was not content to be just a small shareholder.
In a company, shareholders who hold a minority of shares do not have much say. If he wants to start a film and television company, he might as well do it himself. Xie Qian does not like to take orders from others.
Wen Ying poked his arm with the tip of a pen and handed him a note.
"Where's the good news you mentioned?"
Xie Qian took out a plan from his schoolbag and handed it to her. "Little Firefighter" was something Xie Qian had mentioned on Saturday, and he had a complete plan so quickly.
"There were two things in total. One was this firefighting activity. My mom wanted to take charge of it. Since she was interested, I took the initiative to agree to it."
Wen Ying flipped through the plan, which was very detailed. Not only could it help solve the safety hazards in Yang Xi's community, but in fact, the communities in that area were very old, and Xie Qian had included the entire area in it. He also listed how to promote the "Shrimp King" through this event, and the steps were clear and concise.
"If Aunt Zou is willing to follow up, that would be great! What's the second good news?"
Wen Ying decided to take the plan home and read it slowly. She couldn't wait to know the second good news from Xie Qian.
The curve of Xie Qian's mouth changed, and it was hard to tell whether it was happiness or sarcasm:
"The second thing is, I know why Zhao Dong can't stay abroad anymore!"
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