Rebirth of Gold Star Broker

Chapter 101, Variables

In the early morning, Haicheng Pudong Airport.

A plane slowly landed on the airport.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged man walked out of the airport, with indescribable exhaustion on his face.

He checked the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Call a taxi on the side of the road.

After getting in the car, he reported his address, and the middle-aged man rested his head on the car seat and closed his eyes.

His name is Qiao Yuan, a director of a TV series. A few years ago, he released a movie "Gong" which made him well-known in the circle, and he is also one of the best in the TV series circle.

It's just that after "Palace", I haven't been able to produce good works, especially the two TV series released in the past two years. Not only did the ratings not high, they even dropped below 5 points on Doudou Films.

Many people in the circle said that he was exhausted.

Qiao Yuan didn't take these criticisms seriously. He always felt that he didn't get a good script.

A good script is the soul of a TV series.

There hasn't been a good script in the past two years, so let's forget it, and have to arrange a bunch of small fresh meat and flowers arranged by investors.

With a bunch of fresh meat as the leading actors, it's a ghost if the TV series can be shot well.

But he is burdened with the expectations of investors, and hundreds of people from the company and filming team behind him want to make a living with him, so he can't stop.

His studio was established, and he signed a VAM agreement with the company of the big players in the circle, with an annual profit target.

Qiao Yuan was also tired after releasing two TV dramas with a score of 5 in a row.

This time he went to the imperial capital to talk to the big investor about his desire to take a break.

Qiao Yuan worried that he would lose the joy of filming TV dramas all the time.

The big investor also understood him and asked him to rest for two months, and then go to the imperial capital to discuss future plans after two months.

Qiao Yuan knew that the other party was just giving him a breath.

Qiao Yuan also cherished this respite, and went back to his home in Haicheng to pack up his things and planned to go abroad for a two-month vacation.

The radio station in the taxi is playing storytelling.

Qiao Yuan closed his eyes and listened for a while, thinking that the storytelling was quite interesting.

It was actually about tomb robbery, and the storyteller's expressive ability was excellent, telling the whole story vividly, and Qiao Yuan couldn't help being overwhelmed by some key plots after listening to it.

Qiao Yuan just closed his eyes and listened.

I don't know how much time has passed.

"Sir, Tangcheng Yipin has arrived."

At this time, Qiao Yuan opened his eyes and looked outside, and it turned out to be the community he bought.

Half an hour's journey, how come it's here so soon?

Qiao Yuan was a little curious, and asked, "Master, what's the name of the storytelling you're listening to?"

The taxi driver replied with a smile: "Oh, this one, it's the ghost blowing out lights that was broadcast on the radio recently. This book is really good. Many of our drivers said it was interesting after listening to it."

"Oh, thank you."

After Qiao Yuan paid, he got out of the car.

He returned to his home in Haicheng, and after putting down his things, he sat on the sofa alone.

He took out his mobile phone and searched for "Ghost Blowing Lamp".

What popped up was the link page of the Hima radio app, and Qiao Yuan clicked in casually.

Then start playing from scratch.

"The protagonist of the story is Hu Guohua. Hu's ancestors were well-known big landlords in ten miles and eight villages. In the most glorious period, they bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city. During the period, some officials and businessmen also came out. Donated to the former Qing Dynasty's grain platform and trough transportation assistant."

There was a ghost blowing light storybook on the phone, and Qiao Yuan was lying on the sofa, but his mind was running non-stop.

He was actually thinking about how to make "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" into a TV series.

All of a sudden, a lot of inspiration emerged in his brain like a spring.

Hearing Chapter 5, Qiao Yuan couldn't help it.

He sat up from the sofa, picked up his phone and dialed a number.

After the phone beeped a few times, it was connected.

"Boss, it's already one o'clock in the morning, what's the matter with you old man?"

On the other end of the phone is Qiao Yuan's assistant, Xiao Huang.

"Xiao Huang, you can look up Ghost Blowing Lamp for me, I want its information."

Xiao Huang was taken aback.

"Ghost blowing the lamp? Which artist has a surname ghost..."

"It's not an artist, it's a storytelling program. I want all the information about it, and you can get it for me right away."

"Okay, boss, just wait a moment, I'll get up and fix it for you now."

Xiao Huang knew the temper of his boss, and he wanted everything right away.

He quickly got up from the bed and started to check the information.

An hour later, he sent all the information he learned to Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan looked at the message sent by Xiao Huang. He looked at the production company Yinhe Media and its address.

It's actually in Haicheng City.

It seems that this is arranged by God.

Qiao Yuan decided to visit Yinhe Media tomorrow.

The story of this ghost blowing the lantern is very exciting, and the plots are intertwined. If it is made into a TV series or a movie, it will definitely be popular.

Qiao Yuan has always believed in his own vision. The script of the previous "Gong" was bought from an unknown editor.

Now this ghost blowing lamp is his second "Gong", maybe even more popular than "Gong".

.........

Zou Qinghong has been working at Yinhe Media Company for eight days.

In the office every day, apart from reading books and growing flowers, there is no work for her to do.

Because no advertiser came to the door.

She also went online to learn about the "Ghost Blowing Lantern" project that the company was running in the past few days, and listened to the storytelling program.

She herself is a materialist, and she doesn't like these supernatural and terrifying things.

But she also had to admit that the stories and storytelling programs of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" were really good, and they could be considered to be of high quality.

But just such words are not enough to support Lin Feng to win this bet.

From the beginning, in the bet between her and Lin Feng, Lin Feng was almost sure to lose, and the odds of winning were not even [-]%.

Within ten days, it was too difficult for a show to rank among the top ten in the same midnight schedule.

Haicheng TV Three was originally a local station with low ratings, and it was also the most deserted midnight show.

Even a senior program producer couldn't do it, let alone two fledgling young people.

However, Zou Qinghong still appreciates Lin Feng's courage and courage. At least from what this young man is doing now, he is very mature in his thoughts and actions, meticulous in every step, step by step, and very organized.

The only thing he lacks is time and money.

Promotion requires spending money. She could see that Lin Feng's money was running out. If he hadn't advertised on major portal websites, he wouldn't be so picky.

In terms of time, the betting period is only ten days, which is too rushed.

As long as he is given enough time and money, this young man named Lin Feng should be able to succeed.

Zou Qinghong glanced at the office where she had been staying for eight days.

There are still two days left in the bet, and I don't know how this bet will end.

Zou Qinghong is also thinking about her next plan.

While Zou Qinghong was meditating, there were two crisp knocks on the door outside.

"Hello, is this Yinhe Media?"

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