The conference room on the 6th floor of Zhongding Group Building is holding a performance report meeting.
The people attending the meeting were mainly major shareholders in the group, and the one in the middle was naturally Chairman Wang Haizhi. Sitting next to him is Chairman Secretary and Vice President Wang Zhao, who is also Wang Haizhi's youngest son. He is usually in charge of the two fields of advertising and games, so he rarely shows up except for meetings.
The meeting was chaired by Executive President and General Manager Wang Zhongding, with Feng Jun assisting.
Before the meeting started, Feng Jun still emphasized the discipline of the meeting. Although it is an entertainment company, under Wang Zhongding's digital pressure, the venue discipline can be described as quite strict.
"It is forbidden to use PPT, and it is forbidden to write documents. One thing must be explained clearly within three minutes, and one question must be answered within three seconds."
After finishing speaking, Feng Jun nodded to Wang Zhongding, indicating that the meeting can start.
Wang Zhongding made a brief opening speech, and then various departments announced their results. Each speaker's expression is very serious, and the speaking speed is quite fast, and clear and fluent, which shows how much effort has been made before the meeting.
Afterwards, it was Wang Zhongding's turn to make a summary report.
Three seconds before the person in front finished speaking, Wang Zhongding skillfully opened the mailbox and poked at the first email. As a result, just a second before he started, a new email suddenly arrived, causing him to click the wrong button in a flash.
This email is the blockbuster photo shoot sent by Mr. Nick. The first one is the "Naked and Drunken Bathtub" series that everyone is optimistic about.
Wang Zhongding was stunned for more than ten seconds.
What is the concept of ten seconds? For ordinary people, a moment of stupefaction would pass, but for Wang Zhongding, it would be a spiritual catastrophe. Without any news of family ruin and busy life, this situation would never happen.
Feng Jun asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Only then did Wang Zhongding come back to his senses, and turned his gaze to the shareholders and senior management of the company. Shen Rui said in a voice, "I'm very sorry, there was some computer failure just now, and now I will announce the performance growth of the last quarter for you. First of all We look back at our results for this quarter last year, last year…”
When Wang Zhongding went to order again, another email was sent, this time it was a black gauze see-through set.
All the participants followed Wang Zhongding in a daze. What's going on? Is it stuttering? You, Wang Zhongding, can stutter
Before the meeting, Wang Zhongding glanced at the data and basically wrote it down, so he closed the computer directly for peace of mind. As a result, the situation didn't improve after closing it, and Han Dong's "pornographic photos" took over the database full of his mind. Fortunately, he still retains the basic qualities of a leader. Even though he has seriously lost his mind, he still supports the audience with his strong verbal skills.
The moment the speech ended, Wang Zhongding felt relieved.
"Your speech has exceeded the time limit of 16 seconds." Feng Jun reminded in a low voice.
Although there was not much time, it still made Wang Zhongding extremely uncomfortable.
Wang Haizhi also noticed Wang Zhongding's strangeness. After the meeting, he nervously asked his nephew, "Is there nothing wrong at home? Is your brother and sister-in-law okay?"
Wang Zhongding, "... everything is fine, don't worry."
Although Wang Haizhi does not participate in the operation and management of the company, he still inquires from time to time.
"Your new movie is said to be in preparation, why is there no confirmation yet?"
Wang Zhongding explained: "The director team is still in discussion and has not yet been finalized."
"Isn't it Director He?" Wang Haizhi was a little surprised.
"No, we plan to use Hollywood first-line directors."
Wang Haizhi smiled and patted Wang Zhongding's shoulder, "Then I'll wait and see."
The two of them gossiped while walking out, and Wang Haizhi suddenly talked about Yilu.
"Try every means to get her to hold shares."
Wang Zhongding's expression changed, and his eyes turned to Wang Haizhi's face that suddenly sank.
"Only in this way can she be tied here firmly!"
…
As a result, as expected by Han Dong, Wang Zhongding really lashed out at his eclectic blockbuster in various ways.
"Absolutely can't be used! What is it called? See for yourself, can this kind of thing be climbed?"
Han Dong wondered, "Why can't I be listed? I'm not the only one who shoots large-scale photos in our company. Why can't I be listed when everyone else is on the list?"
"What did they shoot? What did you take? It's artistic beauty, you're a hooligan!"
Han Dong was annoyed, "It's obviously the same style, even the poses for the photo are similar, why is it that others are art, and I am a hooligan?"
"The posture is the same, but the effect is completely different. When the two legs are spread apart, it shows a kind of muscular beauty, a kind of strength beauty. What about you? What is it when your legs are spread apart? Virtue? Obscenity, lewdness, provocation, vulgarity, and what is conveyed are all negative things!"
Han Dong immediately retorted: "Is my photo negative or your mentality negative?"
Wang Zhongding's face suddenly changed, "What did you say? Say what you just said again!"
With an unconvinced expression on Han Dong's face, he muttered in a low voice, "Who knows who is playing hooligans."
These words hit the muzzle of the gun. Seeing Wang Zhongding's dangerous face approaching, Han Dong turned and ran away in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, there is a foreign clock with a height of half a person in front of it, with a pointed top. If someone else would definitely hit his crotch, Han Dong's dangerous part was at the base of his thigh, and he thought the brakes couldn't stop him. Seeing that he was about to bump into it, he was suddenly pulled back by Wang Zhongding.
Han Dong gasped for a while, turned his head to look at Wang Zhongding, with an expression of shock.
Seeing Han Dong staring at him, Wang Zhongding's face suddenly turned dark, and he threw him on the sofa next to him.
"What are you running for? Can you afford to pay for a broken clock?"
Han Dong didn't say a word, he kept looking at Wang Zhongding with his sharp eyes, and there was a sense of treachery in him.
Wang Zhongding returned to his office, lit a cigarette, and his expression eased a bit as he smoked.
"You can put it on the cover if you want, but I have to decide which one to put on it."
Han Dong felt dissatisfied, "Then we have to negotiate?"
Wang Zhongding's attitude was very tough, "I don't want to negotiate with you!"
"Aren't you too unkind?"
"If I'm really unreasonable, you can't keep any of these photos. Even the ones in clothes don't look decent at all. It's kind of you not to delete them all."
As a result, Han Dong was directly reduced to air, the kind of air that received all kinds of blank glances.
I don't know how long it took before Wang Zhongding said to Han Dong: "I have already sent the selected pictures to Nick, and this matter is over."
"Wait a minute!" Han Dong hurriedly interrupted, "Which one is it? You should show me!"
Wang Zhongding said directly: "You don't need to read it, it has been deleted."
"Why didn't you give me a clue? Mr. Nick gave me such a CD!"
"Not only this disc, but also all the original films from Nick's place. If you keep them privately, all cooperation will be terminated."
Han Dong was in a hurry, "Why are you so desperate?"
"It's not good for you to spread this kind of photos." Wang Zhongding said sharply.
But Han Dong still doesn't understand, why are his photos so shameful
…
After Han Dong left, Wang Zhongding's gaze stayed on the computer screen.
Er Lei greeted him in advance, and then pushed the door open and entered.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he felt Wang Zhongding suddenly froze, and then his sharp gaze like a blade came over, forcing Er Lei to be shocked.
"President Wang, you... what's wrong with you?"
Wang Zhongding quickly closed the notebook, and his face returned to normal.
"It's okay, give me something."
Er Lei walked forward with some curiosity, and the moment he handed it over, his eyes only stayed on Wang Zhongding's face for half a second, and Wang Zhongding's keen nerves noticed it.
"What are you looking at?" Wang Zhongding questioned.
Er Lei quickly shook his head, "No, no..."
After speaking, he turned and went out.
In the evening, Wang Zhongding rarely had to work overtime, and went to bed after ten o'clock. As a result, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He got up halfway and smoked several cigarettes, and his indifferent expression became a little more irritable.
As twelve o'clock approached, Wang Zhongding picked up the tablet again and flipped through the photos one by one.
He stood up suddenly, took a few steps at the door, and looked straight at the foreign clock that Han Dong almost hit. I don't know what I remembered, I approved a piece of clothing and went out.
"Er Lei, help me arrange a special plane, I'm going to Hong Kong now."
Er Lei fell into a drowsy sleep, what happened? Running to Hong Kong in the middle of the night...
Wang Zhongding put down the phone and went to Han Dong's dormitory. Han Dong was already sound asleep. Wang Zhongding didn't put any clothes on Han Dong either, he just wrapped himself in a blanket and went out full.
Hong Kong is a city that never sleeps. It was already past three in the morning when we arrived, and the streets were still very lively.
Wang Zhongding was taken to a hotel, where an appraiser from a professional auction house had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing the sleeping Han Dong, the appraiser was a little worried.
"Will I wake him up if I run into him later?"
"I won't wake up at this point." Wang Zhongding's tone was very firm.
Therefore, the appraiser took a series of professional tools to tailor Han Dong.
In foreign countries, body insurance is not uncommon. Many celebrities have insured a certain organ on their body, ranging from a few million to tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.
Although there is no such kind of insurance in China, there are still many celebrities who make a special trip to insure a certain part. For example, Yilu insured 60 million yuan for her long hair, which caused quite a stir in the circle.
The purpose of Wang Zhongding's visit this time was to insure Han Dong's lower body, mainly his buttocks and legs.
The appraiser has taken many such clients and seen many proud parts, but he was still amazed when he saw Han Dong's legs. It is estimated that he kept making eye contact with Wang Zhongding during the period, implying that he might have to spend money this time.
In the end, the conservative amount given by the appraiser was 300 million for the legs and 120 million for the buttocks, all in US dollars!
According to the insurance company's claim settlement terms, if the amount reaches 420 million, the annual premiums alone will be tens of millions.
I thought Wang Zhongding would think twice, but he didn't expect him to say directly, "350 million."
"350 million? Do you want a double reduction or a single increase?" The appraiser didn't understand.
Wang Zhongding said: "Single item increase."
"That is to say, you want to add an additional 50 million insured amount to his legs?"
"It's the buttocks." Wang Zhongding corrected.
The appraiser was shocked, "Hips? You want to increase his hips to 350 million? What about the legs?"
"1000000000."
The appraiser was stunned at the time, and the top Hollywood stars didn't reach this price!
Er Lei silently calculated that 1.35 billion US dollars is equivalent to tens of billions of RMB. Han Dong changed from a "bear stuff" in Wang Zhongding's mouth to a "giant panda" overnight.
And Han Dong was completely unaware of all this.
Wang Zhongding specifically told Er Lei, "Don't tell anyone about this, especially Han Dong."
"Why?" Er Lei didn't understand.
Wang Zhongding said: "Once his legs and butt are damaged, he will be the beneficiary. I am afraid that he will saw off his lower body while sleepwalking."
Er Lei helped his forehead, it really awakened the dreamer with one word.