Want Me To Let Go? The Backhand Is A Compendium Of Materia Medica

"How long does it take for your contract with Tiancheng to expire?"

"About a month."

Chen Feng nodded and said calmly, "Okay, then we will announce the news officially when your contract expires."

"good."

. . .

After Chen Feng returned home, he immediately told Zhao Qinghan about the incident.

"Huh? Luo Ziyi is coming to our company?"

"Yes, the news will be announced when her contract expires."

Zhao Qinghan's face was solemn, "Have you ever thought about the issue of resource allocation? Now that she joins, what will happen to Xiaobai?"

"I have also thought about this issue, but Luo Ziyi's goal is to go global, so she came to me, and Xiaobai still needs some time to grow up, so there is no competition between the two of them."

"Well, since you have already made arrangements, I won't say more, but since our company already has so many artists, shouldn't we also rent an office space?"

After being reminded by the other party, Chen Feng remembered that Xinghai Entertainment seemed to be a shell company even now, without even an office building.

In the next few days, taking advantage of the gap between the I Am the King of Singer program, Chen Feng went back and forth to look at several office buildings. Unfortunately, either the rent was too expensive or he was not satisfied with it, so he ended up staying with his agent Zhang Lan. With help, he rented a building with about twenty floors. Of course, in a place like Tianjing where land is at a premium, the rent of this building was also very impressive, which also made him fall into economic crisis again.

"Mom, this money comes and goes so fast." Chen Feng looked at the seven-digit balance left on his bank card and felt like crying. Fortunately, his three novels were released every month. It can also bring in millions of follow-up income, which also means that he doesn't have to worry about drinking from the northwest wind for the time being.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing his depressed expression, Zhao Qinghan asked lightly.

"Oh, I just realized today that I am really poor. I have no money even if I rent an office building."

After hearing his complaint, Zhao Qinghan silently returned to the bedroom. After a while, he returned to the living room and handed the bank card in his hand to Chen Feng.

"Hey, it contains most of my savings from filming over the years. It should be enough for you to get through the current difficulties."

This sudden move made Chen Feng stunned, "Huh? What are you doing? You really plan to support me."

"Bah, what a support, I call this investment."

"You have a good vision, but this chairman refuses your investment."

Zhao Qinghan said in surprise, "Don't you have no money? Why refuse? I'm sorry? Or do you mean you don't regard me as your own?"

"What are you thinking about? I'm just complaining casually. Although I don't have much left in my savings, if I can hold on for another two months, as long as People on the Road is released, I will be able to earn at least more than 100 million back."

"Are you that confident in that movie?"

Mentioning the movie, Chen Feng's expression instantly regained his confidence, "Of course, just wait and see."

Although he doesn't remember how much the movie was at the box office in his previous life, the reputation is there and he believes it won't be too bad, which makes him confident about the movie.

"Okay, if one day you don't have enough funds, remember to tell me, I will give you this card." Seeing him so swearing, Zhao Qinghan couldn't say anything more.

"That's necessary. You are the boss's wife. When the time comes, I will definitely come to you."

"That's pretty much it." Zhao Qinghan nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "By the way, have you had any quick shakes recently?"

Chen Feng said suspiciously, "No, I don't have time to read that stuff recently. Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Recently, there was an animation video about Journey to the West on Kuaiduo platform that was not too popular. I thought you knew about it?"

"Animation video of Journey to the West?" When he heard this, Chen Feng's face instantly turned ugly. He quickly took out his mobile phone and opened the Kuaidu app to check it out.

Not long after, he found the animation video of Journey to the West that Zhao Qinghan mentioned.

In the video, it is the general process of Sun Wukong emerging from the stone and then causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Chen Feng watched it with relish.

Seeing him so focused, Zhao Qinghan couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it pretty? But they should be considered infringement, right?"

"Of course it's copyright infringement, but it looks pretty good. Both the characters and the special effects are very good. I guess the other party is professional."

"So are you going to hold them accountable?"

Chen Feng did not answer this question. Instead, he continued to watch the video. He did not turn his attention to the comment area below until the video ended.

The millions of likes and hundreds of thousands of comments below all illustrate how popular this video is.

"666, worship the great god, this is so beautiful."

"Delete it quickly. If Chen Feng sees it, you will be screwed. This is an infringement."

"Don't be afraid, Chen Feng is not so narrow-minded."

Seeing this, the person involved smiled knowingly. Netizens still understand me quite well.

"Pull him down. That guy Chen Feng is a man whose flaws must be repaid." (This is nonsense.)

"Don't say it's useless, I just hope Chen Feng can see it. Journey to the West is such a good IP, so making an animation isn't too much, right?"

"Support, that guy under Aite, let him come over and take a look."

"If you don't understand, just ask, why is it so small? Keep making it."

"Yes, it perfectly depicts Wukong in my heart. I support you to continue doing it."

"..."

Chen Feng scanned the comment area and saw rave reviews as expected. After thinking for a moment, he clicked on the other party's information and found a mobile phone number to call. "It doesn't matter whether we should be held accountable or not. I think we can consider making peace with him." The other party cooperates.”

In a dilapidated office somewhere in Tianjing City, Wu You looked at the figures busy in front of the computer and said with a wry smile, "Brothers, stop working. Let's go out and get together today. Maybe after today, we'll have to go our separate ways." Running for something."

As soon as these words came out, several people stopped what they were doing, turned to look at him and said, "Brother Angkor, please stop talking. We have thought about it. We don't need to pay us wages yet. As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to achieve this goal." Get over the current predicament.”

"Yes, Angkor, it's not easy for everyone to get together."

Hearing what these people said, Wu You felt even more ashamed. He had recruited these juniors in front of him with great enthusiasm and vowed to produce an excellent animation.

However, reality dealt him a heavy blow. Not long after, his girlfriend chose to part ways because of this problem, but he always insisted on his dream. It was not until he spent the last penny in his card yesterday that he realized that dreams are about eating. Not having enough to eat, I came up with the idea of ​​disbanding the team so as not to delay everyone.

Just when he was about to decline everyone's kindness, he heard his cell phone ringing. After answering the call, the first words he heard were "Hello, I'm Chen Feng."