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Chapter 200 Don't worry about it, just pay for it(2/2)

What name does he have to argue about now?

The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit.

This sentence interprets the true human nature, but it cannot explain Wang Shifeng.

"What do you think he is going to do?" Zheng Qiu put out the cigarette butts and looked up at the princes on the conference table.

The princes from all walks of life also looked at each other.

I thought to myself, what is Mr. Zheng asking?

"Mr. Zheng, no matter what he wants to do, just let him fail." Iverson, with blonde hair and blue eyes, leaned lazily on the backrest, with a strong mockery on the corner of his mouth.

Although Wang Shifeng's actions exceeded his expectations.

But he still felt that this was just a struggle to resist stubbornly.

After all, people in Daxia have black eyes and money, so when their eyes are dyed red by money, their hearts become dark.

Nothing can make trouble in the face of money.

If so, you just need to take out more money to suppress it.

It's just a cost issue.

Coincidentally, Huana, the most important thing is money.

.........

"What do you want? I want this heaven, no longer cover my eyes, no longer buried my heart, no longer want these sentient beings to understand my intentions, and all the Buddhas will disappear!!!" Wang Shifeng's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the office, and it lasted for a long time.

At this time, no matter how the outside world is, Xinghe Media is hiding in a small building and becoming a unified person.

The reorganized core management team is gathering in Jiang Yun’s office for a briefing.

The main personnel of the meeting, Jiang Yun and his team, Wei Zhisheng, Xinghe He Li, Artist Minister Xu Qing, and other three major departments.

As well as unrelated personnel, pork belly, Xia Mengyao, Zhen Yi, Jiang Xiaofan, etc.

There are not many people, but they are all the backbones and elites among the elites.

Looking at Wang Shifeng, who was talking loudly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, their eyes were filled with a hint of reverence.

"Is this the core of the next movie? It sounds quite interesting." Wei Zhisheng's sleeves had some burnt marks, but he still looked like a fairy-like figure, holding Wang Shifeng's smelly feet.

"The theme of Journey to the West has been filmed. Every year, 100 fairy tale themes, 80 of which are monkeys as the protagonists." Jiang Yun's think tank, Sister Zhou, retorted.

"Don't care about how many people are photographing, but how many are photographed well. Besides, I am a dystopian dark current, which is very controversial." Wang Shifeng waved his hand and smiled.

"Put the movie aside first, after all, the work in hand has not been completed yet." Jiang Yun also waved his hand, "There are all people, please talk about the work assignment first."

"You are the boss, right?" Wang Shifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that Jiang Yun was suspected of being lazy.

"Oh? You'd better treat me as your boss." Jiang Yun sneered when he heard this.

When the rest of the people heard this, they subconsciously looked at the nose and the heart, pretending that they were wooden people.

"That's what I said, it seems like I've squeezed you." Wang Shifeng curled his lips, "Okay, then I'll express my thoughts first, and then you can add."

Jiang Yun sneered without saying a word.

"The company's main work will be in three stages next." Wang Shifeng cleared his throat.

In an instant, everyone began to prepare for the record.

"In the first stage, the coordination period, personnel reorganization, new recruitment and allocation work are the most important. The specific department arrangements are still the responsibility of Director He,

The previous group model remains unchanged, but there is no need for nanny-style assistance. The artist himself must also participate in his own operation work.

Because only you know your own advantages best, and you must resolutely eliminate rigid and formal work attitudes." Wang Shifeng's tone was like an old cadre.

He Li straightened his back and started recording the key points of his work with a serious expression.

1: Free-range artists.

2: Be responsible for your own profits and losses.

3: Reduce operating costs.

"By the way, we need to establish a talent pool, and the screening standards are customized by us before, and are used for the development of some young artists in the circle who do not have the resources and abilities."

Seeing that He Li seemed to fully understand his intentions, Wang Shifeng nodded and continued

"The second stage is the content section and platform operation section. The platform construction is under the responsibility of Mr. Jiang. Within three days, I hope to see the platform go online."

"Three days? Why don't you ask me to launch a satellite for you directly?" Jiang Yun frowned slightly, her tone neither sad nor happy.

"Mr. Jiang means that even if we have technical personnel, the platform design is not a small project. Even if we work overtime, there will definitely be many bugs." Sister Zhou explained.

"I don't know much about technical issues, is it difficult?" Wang Shifeng touched his head. Yesterday he looked at the platform template provided by the system. The cheapest basic model requires about one billion healing energy. According to the hot searches, it will be less than one million.

Is it very complicated?

"The difficulty is probably equivalent to the level of letting Zhen Yi learn equations. The difficulty is average, but it takes time." Sister Zhou's eyes circled around the house and finally fell on Zhen Yi.

???

Zhen Yi, who was in a daze, was shocked when he heard this.

Aren't you having a meeting? How do you solve the equation?

Dameyo!

"That's quite difficult. Just buy one for your money." Wang Shifeng understood in a second and nodded.

"Or you can just acquire a small platform company with similar platforms." Jiang Yun also nodded.

"The acquisition process is quite troublesome, time is money. In this way, I will give you an account and you can make five million in it. I will help you buy one." Wang Shifeng said seriously.

"You still know such talents?" Jiang Yun was a little confused.

"Don't worry, just transfer money." Wang Shifeng was unwilling to explain more.
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