525. Film adaptation
With the full follow-up of the dual-mechanism, Yang Yi put his heart back in his stomach and extended his hand to Ma Huatiao and Zhang Zhidong: "Although there are some twists and turns, it is still very successful overall. I hope that our Yangyi Culture and Tengxun Technology can move forward together on the road ahead and create the future together."
"I have the same expectation, too." Ma Huatiao stretched out his hand and held it tightly with Yang Yi.
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After completing the most important investment after rebirth, the boy felt tired all over and wanted to find another place similar to the island country's hot spring bathing soup and relax, which was considered as a comfort to himself.
However, in Shenzhen, he definitely couldn't find similar places. He didn't have much interest in those popular sauna bathing in China, so after leaving Tengxun Company and returning to the hotel, Yang Yi suddenly felt that he didn't know what to do next.
"What's wrong, Mr. Yang, it seems that you are not in good spirits? It seems that this negotiation has consumed too much energy?" Qiu Yuan became curious because he had never seen Yang Yi like this since he joined Yang Yi Culture.
Yang Yi shook his head: "Find a place to rest. This is indeed my most important experience. If you don't say much, you will know in the future."
On March 22, 1999, the boy had never set foot in this previous life and was the first time he visited the Southern Special Zone. He finally felt that the historical trajectory he had moved could be called a magnificent life in stages, and it was a qualitative change from quantitative change to accumulation. The expectation for the future brought about by this change made him feel a kind of freedom. It was a power completely controlled by himself and was separated from the established destiny. And those things that disappeared are gone in the spring year after year.
Before leaving Shenzhen, the four-person group of Yangyi Culture came to a Western restaurant not far from Shenlan Road. On the second floor of the Western restaurant, you can see the city's landmark building, the Ruziniu Sculpture. This sculpture is the former command center for the reform, opening up and modernization of the city. The people of Shenzhen are most familiar with. The older generation who participated in the construction of Shenzhen even just walked here just by passing here. They will involuntarily recall the prosperous military and horses in their pioneering careers. Yang Yi came here specifically before leaving, hoping to make this trip south more profound: "Look, there is the most famous symbol of Shenzhen, but our southward trip to Yangyi Culture is not less than that of the sculpture to Shenzhen."
A few people were on the slightly empty second floor, and an unknown piano piece came to their ears, but under the interpretation of the girl from the concert school, it was very suitable for the atmosphere of the restaurant. Because Yang Yi had an explanation in advance, the young secretary who looked much more capable did not stand up to serve the three leaders, but sat quietly in his position with the last trace of undissipated restraint. Xu Pengxiang poured himself a glass of wine, and then picked it up as if no one was around, starting to taste it, as if everyone was sweeping the snow in front of the door. However, his temper. It was Yang Yi's most admired, and the boy still recognized the relaxed corporate atmosphere abroad. Outside of business, everyone should not keep the upper and lower level. It was too tiring.
"I can't figure you out." After siping a small sip of red wine, Xu Pengxiang seemed to feel that it was not tasted enough and continued to shake the cup. Although Yang Little's bottle was not the famous red wine in later generations, it was also expensive and could afford his current professional tasting technique. However, what he said from his mouth was a little unpolite, and it didn't look like someone who accepted the invitation from the boss: "I even suspected that Mr. Yang, you may only have the talent for writing, which is amazing, plus a talent for grasping the book market, but in terms of investment."
Yang Yi didn't think it was offended at all: "Then Lao Xu, tell me, what is the investment in your eyes?"
Xu Pengxiang smiled, obviously a little speechless by the boy's rhetoric question, as if he wanted to express the meaning that you had taken the exam: "If I explain it according to the most common meaning, you will definitely laugh at me shamelessly. But to be honest, I am still trying to start from the most fundamental way - to invest in a certain economic activity with some valuable assets, including capital, human resources, technology, and intellectual property rights, etc. in a certain business activity in order to get returns. But in your series of actions, I did not see your desire for rewards. Of course, although I focus more on commercial legal affairs, my views on this thing may not be of advanced professional managers, but at least there are traces to follow, and it is definitely not nonsensical."
The implication is that Yang Yi's behavior is a bit nonsensical.
Qiu Yuan glanced at his young boss and saw that although he had no disagreement, he continued to smile, but he stopped Xu Pengxiang and continued to say: "Forget it, everything has been finalized, what else can I say. Moreover, I personally disagree with Mr. Yang's approach from a rational point of view, but in terms of emotion, especially in terms of the best-selling market, Yang never takes action, and now he is very excited about this investment."
"The book market is very different from the Internet." Xu Pengxiang shook his head helplessly. He obviously didn't understand that Yang Yi could even deceive Qiu Yuan into his camp.
"You said just now, the same end result is the same." Xu Pengxiang shook his head: "Why can't a genius in one industry become a genius in another industry? Before he can do it, any subjective judgment is unfair."
Yang Yi laughed: "This is a great kindness."
Xu Pengxiang had nothing to say about the shameless young man, so he had to turn his head and savor the red wine amid the chuck of the little secretary. Fortunately, Yang Yi was in a good mood after successfully investing in Tengxin, so the signboards of this restaurant were all pointed out, which made Xu Pengxiang feel a little depressed.
According to the itinerary plan, they had to spend one night in Shenzhen before returning to Yuezhou the next day. However, a call forced Yang Yi to plan to return in advance.
"What? Bayi Film Studio?" Yang Yi was obviously a little surprised after receiving the call. After all, in his previous life, this novel was independently completed by another company called Hairun Film and Television Co., Ltd., and in terms of filming intentions, it was two or three years ahead of schedule. But no matter what, some people are interested in "Bright Sword", which is a great thing for Yangyi Culture. It is not only in terms of economic interests, but also in more profound advertising benefits: "Okay, I understand, then we will come back this afternoon. You can arrange the meeting venue first, so let's prepare it immediately after I arrive."
Hang up the phone, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, Yang Yi smiled and nodded with certainty: "It's "Bright Sword". The Bayi Movie said that he was interested and wanted to talk to me about the adaptation rights."
This news is undoubtedly a shot of heart-warming agent for those who are interested in making a career in Yangyi Culture. What does a movie adaptation mean for a novel? Although everyone here is not from an industry insider, they can more or less estimate it, let alone come up to cooperate with it. The Bayi Film Studio is the one who actively seeks cooperation. This obviously represents an official attitude, and at least it is recognized by mainstream media.
So the few people no longer had to take a graceful attitude, but instead wiped out the food on the dining table with a wind-like aura, and rushed to Shenzhen Airport.
The more than two-hour air journey did not make everyone feel too tired, especially Yang Yi, who seemed to have no motivation after taking Tengxin, suddenly got injected with stimulant, and his whole body became bright.
After setting foot on the land of his hometown again, Yang Yi didn't care about sentimentality and almost ran out of the airport. Outside the airport, Rogo had already driven a company car and was waiting there.
"Speaking from above," Mr. Fat said hello to Qiu Yuan and Xu Pengxiang, then pulled Yang Yi into his car, and then started the engine while explaining: "The person who came there was a director of the film department of the Bayi Studios. His surname was Li, with the rank of colonel, and was responsible for the matters of TV series. The director who came was Qiao Zhengyuan, who was famous in their factory. He had filmed many TV series in the Anti-Japanese War, "The Bandit Suppression of Wulongshan". Did you watch it when you were a child? It was the work of this director. Therefore, the other party still valued it very much. He did regard this negotiation as an important task. So, I was thinking, in terms of the cost of adaptation rights, are you Xiaoyi..."
"You need to say this?" Yang Yi smiled angrily, shook his head repeatedly, "Don't worry, I know everything, what do they say in their words? This is a political task, right? Well, I promise to complete this task."
Rogo nodded. It was the first time he encountered this situation. After knowing that it was the meaning of some senior generals in the army, he failed to suppress his inner surprise. It was normal, so he seemed to be a little more talkative. But after getting the boy's guarantee, he thought about how he needed to remind him, so he swallowed all the rest of the words.
Fatty always didn't go directly to the company. After all, there was still more than an hour before the appointment. He is sending Yang Yi home, so that the young man who was running back and forth would prepare for it, and also relieve himself from emotional fatigue and leave the spirit to deal with the people from the Bayi Film Studio.
Chapter completed!