Ye Fan did business with these immortals and deeply understood what it meant to be a real tycoon.
The God of Wealth had previously snatched a pack of spicy sticks from Ye Fan. He felt that the taste was not bad, so he directly came to ask Ye Fan for it. Ye Fan respectfully handed over ten packets. The God of Fortune waved his sleeves and casually gave Ye Fan 500 ingots!
Ten packets of spicy sticks, sold for 30 million! Ye Fan felt like he was dreaming. He thought to himself that with so much money, it was enough to open a spicy stick factory.
Thanks to the help of the God of Wealth, Ye Fan raised 80 million in less than ten days. It was also time to talk to that little director, Zhang Meng.
Ye Fan called Zhang Meng again. When Zhang Meng heard Ye Fan's voice, he was extremely surprised. He thought that ever since they separated that day, Ye Fan would never look for him again.
"Brother Ye, why are you looking for me?" Zhang Meng asked in confusion.
"Regarding the 80 million yuan, I've already helped you get a sponsor. The sponsor is also very optimistic about you. Do you want to come out for a meal and sign a contract?”Ye Fan said with a smile.
Zhang Meng was dumbfounded.
Brother Ye…what did you say just now?" Zhang Meng couldn't believe his ears and asked. Ye Fan repeated seriously.
"Really!" Zhang Meng confirmed that he had not heard wrongly and was extremely excited. He asked,"Brother Ye, what do you think I should wear?”
"Whatever." Ye Fan said with a smile.
The two of them agreed to meet at a cafe in Binhai City. Ye Fan had arrived long ago. Not long after he arrived, Zhang Meng also arrived. Zhang Meng was wearing a very formal suit, while Ye Fan was only wearing casual clothes.
"Did you bring the new script?" Ye Fan asked. Zhang Meng nodded and took out the script. He didn't have high hopes for Ye Fan previously, but he still listened to Ye Fan's opinion. In other words, the content of the script needed to be polished, so he asked his screenwriter to go back and do a good job of the script. Ye Fan read it again and felt that it was a little better than before, but he still felt that it was not as good.
While Ye Fan was flipping through the script, Zhang Meng asked,"Brother Ye, what company did you pull in the investor?”
Ye Fan smiled and said,"I'm from Binhai Film."”
"Binhai Film?" "I've never heard of it…" Zhang Meng was stunned.
"Of course you haven't heard of it. This company has only been established for less than three days.”
" This..." Zhang Meng was a little confused. He thought to himself," It's unbelievable that a company that has been established for three days is so generous."
"Let's look at the contract first." Ye Fan took out the contract and handed it to Zhang Meng.
Usually, 10% of the box office revenue would be used as tax and national film funds, and 50% would be given to cinemas and theater chains. In fact, less than 40% of the remaining money belonged to the investors. The investors would then pay the actors and actresses, as well as the director and the others. In the end, the rest would be profitable.
The contract that Ye Fan gave Zhang Meng was a profit-sharing system. As the director, Zhang Meng could get 3% of the total box office as his salary. In other words, if there was a 100 million box office, Zhang Meng could get a reward of 3 million. For a new director, this was already a very high reward.
Zhang Meng was completely satisfied with this contract. Ye Fan saw that he was satisfied and asked,"With your foresight, do you think you should discuss with the investors how much they should pay me?”Ye Fan asked.
" This..." Zhang Meng said in his heart," You're the one who pulled in the investors. How much is the pay? Can't you guys just discuss it yourself?" However, he thought for a moment and still extended five fingers."Five million."
" Five million..." Ye Fan smiled faintly and said,""Quite a lot." Zhang Meng also nodded. Although Ye Fan had been quite popular recently, he was still a newcomer in acting. His qualifications were obvious. It was already very impressive for him to get five million yuan for his first movie.
Ye Fan and Zhang Meng talked about many things related to movies. In the end, Zhang Meng couldn't sit still anymore and said,"Why isn't the person from Binhai Film Company here yet?”
"Isn't he already here?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Where is it?" Zhang Meng was a little dumbfounded.
Ye Fan pointed at himself. Zhang Meng was even more confused.
Ye Fan coughed lightly and said,"I'm from Binhai Film."
As Ye Fan spoke, he took out a business license for Binhai Pictures from his bag. On it was written the registered capital of 10 million yuan, and the two words written behind the company's legal person were Ye Fan!
Ye Fan said,"I have registered the company, but I don't have my own office yet. I'm the only one in the entire company. It's a standard shell company."”
Zhang Meng was truly stunned when he saw this scene. Looking at Ye Fan, she thought to herself, could Ye Fan be some rich second generation hidden among the people? He was actually so rich. He was tongue-tied for a long time. "Ye-ge, is this true?"”
"Why would I tease you? Sign it!" Ye Fan said to Zhang Meng.
Zhang Meng thought about it and signed it. He thought to himself that it didn't matter whether it was a shell company or not. What was important was whether there was real money. Only with money could one have everything. Everything else was nonsense.
After signing the agreement, Ye Fan became a proper producer and producer. It could be said that this production team basically belonged to him. He could ask who would be hired to act and how much they would be paid. He had the final say. However, Ye Fan gave these powers to Zhang Meng and let him do it.
"In any case, you can do whatever you want with the eighty million you said. If you exceed it, you won't have any money.”Ye Fan said to Zhang Meng.
"Brother Ye, do you trust me that much?" Zhang Meng thought for a moment and said.”Zhang Meng blinked and looked at Ye Fan. He thought to himself that even the actors 'salaries were decided by him. This power was no small matter. It was not difficult to do something to profit from it.
"Why don't you believe me?" Ye Fan asked back.”Zhang Meng was stunned when he heard this. Ye Fan glanced at him and said meaningfully,"There aren't many idiots with dreams these days. You're one of them.”
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