"Is this really okay with you?"
Wang Jing looked at Wu Changyun with some resentment. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wang Jing was very dissatisfied with what Wu Changyun had just done.
"how……"
Wu Changyun wanted to laugh it off, but looking at Wang Jing's expression, it seemed that he couldn't get away with just a few words.
Could it be that this guy really values the company's development? Wu Changyun was a little surprised. He knew that wherever there are people, there will be office workers. Wu Changyun had long understood this truth, so he never expected anyone to devote their youth and time to the company wholeheartedly.
The most precious thing for a person is not money, but time. How can he order his employees to devote all their time to the company? As the saying goes, please follow your original intention.
No boss’s original intention is to make money for others, it’s all for himself.
Looking around this world, is it possible that something starts out as selfish but ends up as selfless help?
In the so-called win-win situation, one person wins everything while others can only get by. Is this really fair?
Wu Changyun originally thought that Wang Jing would be more inclined towards his father. He was just learning in the company now. It can only be said that the company is indeed the leader now. If it is no longer the leader one day, Wu Changyun will let them leave, which is of course voluntary.
"You help him. I can tell that you sincerely hope he can get better."
Wang Jing said with a serious expression.
In fact, as early as when the two first met, Wang Jing realized that he and Wu Changyun were not the same kind of people. In the world he originally lived in, the class system was clear, and no one would help someone who was not in the same camp as him.
"Just like you believed me at the beginning, I still don't know why."
Wang Jing asked his father, Wu Changyun had made a deal with his father before, but the clause of "sincerity" was not included.
Over the years, Wu Changyun's assistance to Wang Jing is like throwing a sponge into the essence, allowing Wang Jing to learn and grow.
"What on earth are you doing this for?"
"fate?"
Wu Changyun smiled. He really had never thought about this question.
Sometimes he thought that this was only natural. But in reality, did Wu Changyun not understand the ways of the world? Did he not understand how to seek benefits and avoid harm? Obviously not.
This is a very simple truth. If someone can make one million by doing business, and you don’t know how to do business, but are very willing to achieve financial freedom through hard work.
You can try asking this astute businessman for advice, but you will never get an answer.
No one will share the method of getting wealth. If they do, it only means that you are surrounded by such outstanding talents and you are equally outstanding.
This is a truth that all businessmen in the world understand: if something makes money but is known to too many people, internal circulation is inevitable, and the remaining profits will eventually be squeezed out, and then the company will be completely taken over by those with the strongest capital.
Unfortunately, Hong Kong is now in such an era, with all the giants competing with each other. Although it is still inferior to the 21st century, it is also a bloody scene.
Under this premise, Wang Jing couldn't understand why Wu Changyun would teach him everything he knew.
Wu Changyun was silent for a while, because he knew that if he explained it now, all the decisions he made were to train Wang Jing and make him the second pillar of the company.
If Wang Jing was a grateful person, perhaps he would continue to work for the company for a few years, or more than ten years, or even for his entire life.
"Actually, I don't know anything."
"modesty."
Wang Jing said casually.
"Really, I don't know anything. I've never considered myself a very sophisticated or successful filmmaker. I don't even have any talent. I'm just standing on the shoulders of giants."
“If you don’t have talent, how can we survive? Don’t laugh, boss.”
Wang Jing chuckled. He was a recognized talented actor, director and screenwriter in the film industry. It could be said that he alone beat the masters of three different professions. Now saying that he had no talent was really like the young Walsey opening the door for the old Walsey.
"You know my experience. How capable do you think someone with a martial arts background can be? Even if I might have talent, I only have ideas and no practice."
Wu Changyun continued, "I really enjoy communicating with people and putting my dreams into practice. It's as simple as that to work with like-minded partners like us and do something awesome."
"Is it that simple?"
Wang Jing found it hard to believe that there are still such simple people nowadays?
He always had a feeling that he couldn't see through Wu Changyun. It turned out that it was because this guy didn't think that much?
"It's that simple. People always like to complicate things. I like simple things. Everyone can live comfortably."
Indeed, if Wu Changyun was a complicated person and had established a strict system for this group of actors, or used some political tactics, the plot would have been different. Now Qi Ji Film Company is not short of talents.
Just like the Shaw Brothers back then, things change. At that time, Golden Harvest relied on its respect for talents and was unwilling to pay salaries to Shaw Brothers, so it attracted many outstanding actors.
The reason why Shaw Brothers lost back then was that they had too many opportunities but were unwilling to give newcomers a chance.
He let go of two talents who had the greatest influence on Hong Kong in the 1970s, one was Bruce Lee and the other was Sam Hui. It was really a case of playing a good hand badly.
Golden Harvest does indeed do better in this regard. They are innovative and respect actors very much, which also makes Golden Harvest a strong rival of Qi Ji.
But Qi Ji has Wu Changyun in charge, and he knows the word "involution" very well.
He can make Jiahe lose money by "rolling up" a single product. Qi Ji enjoys welfare benefits that are no less than Jiahe, even when Qi Ji was still a small company.
"I treat everyone as a friend, there's no need to make things complicated," said Wu Changyun, and he did the same.
Wang Jing remained silent. He even had some doubts. He once thought that Wu Changyun was a more experienced person. Could such a simple-minded person really be the one who led him all the way to the top of the mountain?
Wang Jing felt a huge shock in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.
Wang Jing took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Looking at Wu Changyun's somewhat Buddhist face, Wang Jing remembered the time when Wu Changyun had disappeared. It was said that he and a beautiful policewoman solved a major case together.
It was that time that truly helped Wang Tianlin become the president of the Film Association, and then he joined Qi Ji Film Company, which led to the subsequent drama.
The last time Wu Changyun poached someone from TVB, he made Qi Ji what he is today. What about this time?
Wong Jing thought of Stephen Chow.
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