Chapter 457

"No problem!" Hearing this, Qin Jie instantly perked up.

"Our company has nothing else right now, but we have money!"

"Speak up, how much money do you need?"

Su Meng thought for a moment and said calmly.

"Prepare... ten billion first!"

"Good! Isn't it just ten billion... ten billion?" Qin Jie's tone suddenly shot up.

Duan Jiangping's face was even more bewildered.

"Su Meng, what big move are you actually planning? Do you really need this much money?"

Su Meng counted on his fingers one by one.

"We're preparing two TV dramas, and the production costs are not low."

"We've already communicated with Yangshi Society, and we'll adopt the same cooperation model as the last 'Bright Sword'."

"With two dramas, the cost will be four or five billion."

"Yangshi Society will bear a portion; the specific ratio will be discussed further."

"In addition, there's the movies, which will require at least ten billion in investment."

"This is even after we set up our own special effects and props teams, saving a huge sum."

"Otherwise, that would have cost an enormous amount of money..."

"Never mind, let's not talk about that. Just give a straight answer: are you in or not?!"

"In! Why wouldn't I be?" Qin Jie suddenly jumped up.

"Isn't it just ten billion? Sister has plenty of money right now!"

"Old Duan, what do you say?"

Duan Jiangping looked at Su Meng, then at Qin Jie, and finally managed to blurt out a sentence.

"That... the producer will still be me, right?"

"Absolutely!" Su Meng casually tossed two thick stacks of documents over.

"The movies will still need some time for preparation."

"These are the scripts for the two TV dramas."

"When you submit the project filing, include them all together."

"After all, the scale is a bit large; it's better to review it in advance."

"Large scale?" Duan Jiangping instantly perked up.

"How large a scale?"

"Is it the kind of scale where the Cowherd falls ill on Qixi Festival and the old ox goes to the date instead?"

"Hmm? You seem to know a lot?" Two beams of cold light instantly shot from Qin Jie's eyes.

Duan Jiangping was startled and quickly explained.

"My Lord Wife, don't Biewu Society me; I just wanted to assess the actors."

"I wanted to see if that actress surnamed Pan has potential..."

"Wait, Wife, how did you know?"

Su Meng sighed and walked out with Huang Dayou and Wang Xiaofei.

He even thoughtfully closed the office door, shutting out the crackling and clattering sounds...

"Let's talk about a few things!"

Su Meng walked out of the boss's office, clapped his hands in the lobby, and drew everyone's attention.

"I've set up two new companies; theoretically, they have nothing to do with Xinghai Entertainment."

"We're short on staff right now; is anyone willing to come with me?"

What? Everyone in the lobby was stunned.

Big Brother, are you serious?

How did you suddenly break ties with Xinghai Entertainment without a sound?

And even if you want to establish your own gate and poach people, do you have to do it so publicly?

We're veterans of the entertainment circle, you know; don't we care about face?

With so many people here, it's embarrassing for me to raise my hand.

Fortunately, my skin is thick... damn! Why are there so many people with thick skin?

Looking at the room full of people raising their hands, Su Meng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

By the way, Boss Duan Jiangping, you're running your company way too poorly.

Everyone in the room looked at each other in silence.

I thought my skin was thick enough, but I didn't expect you to be even thicker than me?

Old Zhang, what does raising both hands mean?

And you, Old Wang, what does standing on the table with your one-meter-eighty-seven frame mean?

After a moment of awkwardness, Su Meng casually pointed.

"Xiao Qi!"

"Hey, I'm here, Brother Su!"

A round-faced little girl ran over.

Her name is Qi Qi Luqing, and she was the front desk receptionist at Xinghai Entertainment.

"How much is your monthly salary now?"

"Twelve thousand."

"Alright then, come with me. I'll start your salary at thirty-six thousand."

Ah? The young Miss was so shocked her jaw dropped.

She waved her hands frantically, her speech stuttering.

"Su... Su Ge, I can't do it."

"I'm just a receptionist; twelve thousand is already very high..."

"Who said you're a receptionist?"

Su Meng looked utterly surprised.

"I'm bringing you over to be the General Manager of Menglong Visual."

"Oh right, Menglong Visual is the name of the special effects company I set up."

What the heck?

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Big Brother, are you serious?

You want a young receptionist to be the General Manager? Are you joking with me?

Qi Qi Luqing's small face instantly turned deathly pale.

"Su... Su Ge... I can't do it..."

Su Meng sighed and said slowly.

"Let me ask you, can you register a company?"

"Yes!"

"Can you serve tea and pour water?"

"Yes!"

"Can you order boxed meals?"

"Yes!"

"Isn't that enough?" Su Meng shrugged his hands and said calmly.

"This company exists solely to serve me; there's no need to hire staff, no need to seek business, and no need to worry about management issues."

"The management's only task is to ensure solid logistical support for the technical team."

"In terms of logistical service across the whole company, who has more experience than you?"

"It's settled!"

"Later, pull two assistants from the Administration Department and dig out a few people from the Caiwu Force, and the company will be complete!"