Women's Struggle to Change Their Destiny
Already Have Direction
Xia Qinghuan pursed her lips upon hearing that. “Money makes the world go round.”
Clearly, to have Yun Buyao return to acting in a television drama, they had to incur a huge cost.
“How much is it?” Jian Ai asked with raised eyebrows.
“Eighty-five million yuan after tax!” Even the daughter of the Xia family couldn't help but shrink her neck when she said this amount.
Jian Ai was even more surprised. Although the film industry in the future is growing rapidly, in 2002, there were twenty to thirty episodes in a television drama. Eighty-five million yuan for a drama means that each episode costs up to four million yuan. It could be said that the price was sky high.
Initially, he was still thinking of setting up a subsidiary in another field after his trip to Macau. Now, with a moving mind, Jian Ai seemed to have a direction.
The entertainment industry is the direction of the younger generation in the future. Be it singers or actors, once they become famous, they will bring huge profits to entertainment companies.
Moreover, as long as the entertainment company is market sensitive and can control the direction of the market, they can quickly make money for the company as long as they promote several people.
“I always wanted to act,” suddenly Xia Qinghuan said. “My Xia Entertainment Group produces dozens of television dramas and movies a year, but my father did not want me to be an actress. If it wasn't because I wanted to enter the production team with my idol so I begged him for half a month, coupled with Director Wang Yiming's insistence, my father wouldn't agree!”
As she spoke, Xia Qinghuan pouted helplessly. Seeing this, Jian Ai smiled helplessly. He'll understand.
As the daughter of a big company like the Xia Group, everyone would definitely love her. As an actress, she looks glamorous on the surface but will actually face fatigue. He may be reluctant to let his daughter take on this difficult job.
The classroom was noisy when it was suddenly quiet.
Xia Qinghuan was afraid that others would hear her, so she immediately stopped talking. Jian Ai looked up and instantly understood.
Lin Yi and Jian Yiyi entered the classroom.
Lin Yi knew this was going to happen, and she was annoyed for a moment. He lowered his head and rushed to his seat.
Jian Yiyi, on the other hand, smiled. His face was red as he sat timidly.
“Dia knows?” Xia Qinghuan guessed it when she saw Lin Yi's expression. He immediately blinked at Jian Ai.
Jian Ai nodded gently. “I told him.”
Lin Yi did not say a word. He took out a pencil case and a book from his bag. He opened the pencil case and looked at the silver gray pen.
Lin Yi's gaze softened as she carefully picked up the pen. His mood instantly improved.
Jian Yiyi looked at this scene. He looked at the pen in Lin Yi's hand and was confused.
When he gave Lin Yi the pen, he specifically observed that the pen in Lin Yi's bag was the same international brand, which was why he bought the brand.
However, Lin Yi was holding a locally made Guoyou pen. Even though it was the top stationery brand in the country, it was nothing compared to the international brands he gave her.
Inevitably he saw Lin Yi's pencil case open, but he couldn't see the pencil she had given him.
“Lin Yi, remember to use the pen I gave you. Although this is a limited edition, you need not feel reluctant to use it, ”Jian Yiyi could not help but say it.
“I left the one you gave me at the hot spring villa,” said Lin Yi expressionlessly, without apologizing.
Jian Yiyi: “..”.