Chapter 187
At the entrance, Fatty Zhou looked at Qin Yu and asked.
"Qin Yu, why are you smiling so sinisterly?"
"You don't know shit."
Qin Yu couldn't be bothered with Fatty Zhou and turned to walk toward the banquet hall.
He was very excited inside.
Don't look at it as if he lost a lot.
But even if Qin Yu didn't say it, in a year or so, whether it was Tencent or Ali, they would both come up with it.
It wouldn't be too far off.
And he was too lazy to do it; this thing didn't suit him.
It was better to sell a favor to Pony Ma.
It would be of greater use later.
A live-streaming platform was what he was planning to invest in.
That thing was the real profiteer in the early stages.
He would soon be able to get Pony Ma's favor.
Returning to the banquet hall, many people crowded around, their eyes very enthusiastic.
He didn't expect Qin Yu to have such a good relationship with Pony Ma.
Damn, this PY ability is just too strong.
Many artists were tempted; Qin Yu had ability, experience, and vision, and Tencent had money—a lot of money.
Qinyun Culture is destined to take off.
Director Qin, please take us with you!
Just like that, Qin Yu was surrounded by the crowd.
It wasn't until 10 PM that the celebration banquet finally ended.
When leaving, Qin Yu gave Wan Qian a look, and the woman nodded without leaving a trace.
Midnight.
In a large house Qin Yu bought, strange sounds came from the empty space.
It sounded like a woman crying, intermittently.
It made one feel a chill.
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The next day.
Early morning.
Qin Yu drove Wan Qian home; along the way, resentful eyes kept staring at Qin Yu.
"Alright, stop looking."
"Director Qin is excessive," Wan Qian said faintly.
"I need to rest for at least a few days. You owe me for the announcement fees~"
If Wan Qian had known Qin Yu would be so excessive, she wouldn't have come.
Yesterday, she almost thought she had gone to see her great-grandmother.
All activities for the next two days had to be canceled.
She would just stay at home and recover properly.
It would be best not to eat anything...
"Who told you to look so beautiful? It makes me want to bully you."
Wan Qian rolled her eyes; I don't believe your sweet talk.
If I were really that beautiful, you wouldn't have been so heavy-handed.
"Director Qin, what was so happy about yesterday?"
"That's a secret~"
Although his relationship with Wan Qian was indeed good, there was no need to tell her about this.
He could just be happy about it by himself.
After sending Wan Qian home.
Qin Yu arrived at the company.
The news of Pony Ma appearing at the *Detective Chinatown* celebration banquet naturally hit the hot search.
There were many melon-eating masses.
But Qin Yu didn't care much.
To put it bluntly, this matter was useless if Qinyun Culture didn't strive for itself.
Tencent wouldn't give too much care either.
It just ensured to a certain extent that Qin Yu's culture had confidence.
In the future, if anyone dared to have crooked thoughts, they would have to consider the attitude of the bully Tencent.
It's useful, but you have to be strong yourself.
Not long after arriving at the office, Fatty Zhou rushed over.
"Qin Yu, Director Guo has already started editing *The Matrix* in the editing room according to your method."
"I know, I'll go over in a while."
Qin Yu waved his hand and finished the last bit of breakfast Bai Lu brought.
After the celebration banquet ended, Qin Yu's biggest task was editing *The Matrix*.
Third Master's attitude at the celebration banquet was already very clear.
If the movie is filmed well, there are many benefits.
If the movie isn't good, don't blame him for being impolite later.
"Also, the company's space is too small; I plan to rent the three floors above."
Since he accepted Tencent's investment, he naturally had to achieve some results.
Now Qintian Entertainment isn't a small workshop anymore; two floors are still too crowded.
Hearing this, Qin Yu frowned, thought for a while, and said.
"Ask if it can be bought. Renting now is not as good as buying directly. Don't worry about the money; I will discuss it with Tencent."
"It should be possible. I'll go ask."
Fatty Zhou didn't mind; it was better to buy it.
Before, Qin Yu used more than half of the money he earned to buy houses, and Fatty Zhou was still a bit worried.
He felt the risk was a bit high.
Who knows if there will be another financial crisis.
But in less than half a year, housing prices in the capital rose by 20%.
When Fatty saw it, his heart ached, and he hurriedly got on the bus.
He borrowed a few million from Qin Yu and got a large flat.
"Anything else?"
Qin Yu looked at Fatty Zhou; if there was nothing else, he would have to go to the editing room to get busy.
After playing for more than a month, it was time to settle down.
Preparing to get busy with editing.
"There's no big deal, it's just that I've received a lot of resumes from artists."
"..."
"You can handle this yourself. Try to choose some young newcomers with potential."
"Those with too high popularity have too low cost-performance; we don't need their fame."
Qin Yu didn't want to invite a group of masters.
Don't look at how nice they talk now; once they come to the company, there will be a lot of trouble.
It's better to choose some young people; at least they are obedient and diligent.
"Fine~"
After receiving instructions, Fatty Zhou hurriedly went to get busy again.
Qin Yu wasn't in a hurry; he slowly drank a cup of coffee before coming to the editing room.
"How is it, Brother Fan?"
Guo Fan looked at Qin Yu, his teeth aching a bit; he had watched the whole film, and there was too much.
He already regretted it; if he had known, he wouldn't have agreed to Qin Yu.
Editing all this in two months would be exhausting.
"Director Qin, you have to pay overtime for this. Nearly eighteen hours of film; if I had known, I would have run."
Qin Yu smiled and thought to himself that this guy Guo Fan wasn't stupid.
He knew he was being treated as a coolie.
But, you're still young.
"Brother Fan, you don't understand. Do you think I really called you here to edit the movie?"
"Isn't it?" Guo Fan asked suspiciously.
"Of course not. I'm letting you come here to learn. I think your shooting style is very suitable for filming big commercial blockbusters."
"Especially heavy industrial blockbusters, the kind with hundreds of millions in investment; your control of the lens is very strong."
"I'm letting you come here to take a good look at how to edit, and what kind of rhythm the story should maintain."
"............"
Blah blah, Qin Yu said a lot.
Guo Fan listened in a daze and actually felt it made a lot of sense.
This isn't doing coolie work; this is Director Qin's high regard.
Planning to cultivate me as a priority.
"Alright, after talking for so long, if you really don't want to, I'll go call Baldy Xu." Qin Yu looked at Guo Fan.
He said with a serious face.
"Do you believe I'll tell Xu Zhen that he can come and learn how to edit *The Matrix*? That old boy could even move his bed over."
"..."
"I believe you, Director Qin, no need to call that dead bald guy; how could he have better skills than me?"
Guo Fan was excited and hurriedly said.
"Director Qin, tell me how to edit."
"Alright then, you first process the extra footage. Remember, the plot of a commercial blockbuster must be fast; it can't be slow by even one frame."
"The lens switching must also be fast... You try it first, and I'll talk while you do it."
"Alright, Director Qin."
Qin Yu looked at Guo Fan's hardworking appearance from behind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Guo Fan is indeed an honest man; I like honest men.
On the other side.
Someone had already gotten their hands on the details of the transaction between Qin Yu and Tencent.
In a dark rental house.
A sleazy figure was sitting in front of the computer.
"..."
"That bastard Fatty Zhou actually added up to 1.5 billion; he's really shameless."
"No way, who told that kid Qin Yu to make a Weibo post? Speaking of which, it's not a loss; *Detective Chinatown* performed very well."
"All three movies were successful, which is enough to show that he is indeed a genius."
"..."
"That's right, President Zhang, the head office is also urging us, hoping to reach a cooperation quickly. The investment bank is very optimistic about the entertainment era described by Qin Yu."
"..."
"Sigh, fine. Let's make an appointment with that fat guy again tomorrow. 1.5 billion can be discussed, but the valuation adjustment mechanism must be included."
"Damn, if I had known, I should have agreed to that fat guy's 1 billion a month ago; I lost a lot."
"..."
Zhuo Wei gently clicked the mouse to save the recording, a sleazy smile on his face.
It came without any effort.
"Qin Yu, oh Qin Yu, you kid are really amazing, 1.5 billion, eh."
After sighing for a while, Zhuo Wei made a call.
"Hello, President Peng."
"What."
"..."
"Found it?"
"..."
"Fine, the money won't be less for you, but you must ensure it's true."
"Absolutely true."
April 1st, Saturday 0.
The weather was clear.
Little Zhou was an office worker who finally waited for the weekend to have a good rest.
But he didn't expect his biological clock to wake him up at 8 AM.
"Forget it, let's browse Weibo for a while before sleeping."
So he picked up the phone by the bed and skillfully opened Weibo.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes.
"Doesn't seem to be anything fresh. Why is Da Mimi still showing off her girlishness?"
"Oh, this is not bad; the Rain God is coming to Hangcheng. If there's time, I can go see it."
"..."
But when he browsed to the tenth hot search, his eyes widened.
"Holy crap! This guy Qin Yu has become a billionaire with 1 billion! Damn!"
Little Zhou looked at Weibo, unable to believe it.
[Shocking exposure: Qin Yu and Tencent reach a cooperation, Qin Yu becomes the richest man in the entertainment industry, 30% of shares sold for a sky-high price of 1.5 billion!]
Little Zhou hurriedly clicked in.
After reading it, he was stunned.
Weibo disclosed many details of the cooperation between Qin Yu and Tencent Entertainment.
Tencent bought 30% of Qinyun Culture's shares, and the selling price was as high as 1.5 billion.
There was also a 150 million valuation adjustment contract.
And how Qin Yu step-by-step made Tencent slowly increase the price from 1 billion to 1.5 billion.
Weibo described it vividly.
At first, Little Zhou didn't believe it; damn, did you install a pinhole camera on Qin Yu?
But hearing the final modified recording, and the final signature of Zhuo Wei.
Little Zhou believed it.
As everyone knows, who doesn't know the great name of Zhuo Wei?
The big news he broke was simply too much.
Zhang Ziyi toasted the big shots at her birthday party and even drank a cross-cup toast.
And the matter of Wenzhang some time ago was also caused by Zhuo Wei.
End of Chapter
