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Lao Tian felt that the workload was too heavy and his personal energy was limited, so he joined forces with several old classmates to prepare for the job competition.

Knowing that his historical knowledge was limited and his ability to coordinate grand events was lacking, Tian Xiaole didn't get involved in their affairs.

The promotional period for "Buried Alive" has begun, with a focus on highlighting award-winning films.

With its depressing and gloomy plot, Tian Xiaole estimates the box office won't be very high.

He helped promote it for two days, then disappeared.

The interview arranged by China Film Group only needs to include the male lead, Jiang Wu.

The conflict between Huayi Brothers and Wang Jinghua is common knowledge in the industry; it's just a matter of time before it's brought up in public.

The news that Wang Jinghua met with film and television companies in the industry was reported by the media, and it was described in a very convincing way.

Inside the president's office at Huayi, sat the Wang brothers.

"Brother, Wang Jinghua is really disrespecting Huayi. There are still two months left on the contract, and she's already openly looking for another company."

Wang Zhonglei said with a cold expression.

"It's also possible that she's spreading false information to force us to give in and agree to give her shares."

"She's just a manager. I don't believe that if she leaves Huayi, how many artists will be willing to go with her?"

Wang Zhonglei said confidently.

Huayi Brothers is the leading film and television company in mainland China, with a renowned director like Feng Xiaogang, and it's preparing for an IPO. It seems to have a bright future.

Has Wong Jinghua been contacted by Xiao Le Pictures?

Wang Zhongjun suddenly asked very seriously.

His younger brother's words reminded him that the best place to leave Huayi Brothers was undoubtedly Xiaole Pictures.

With a renowned director like Tian Xiaole and a powerful background, they have no shortage of resources.

"It wasn't mentioned in the news."

Wang Zhonglei glanced at the report and said.

"You believe media reports? I need concrete information."

Wang Zhongjun rebuked him with dissatisfaction.

"I'll call Xiao Le and ask."

Seeing his older brother get angry, Wang Zhonglei took out his phone and made a call.

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A high-end residential community in Chaoyang District.

Tian Xiaole, shirtless, leaned lazily against the sofa, his legs stretched out on the coffee table, and exhaled a smoke ring.

Fan Binbin nestled in her arms like a kitten, the blush on his face still lingering.

Clearly, the two had just been through a major battle.

"Director Tian, ​​Sister Hua's contract with Huayi is about to expire, and it's probably going to be difficult to reach an agreement. If she asks me to leave Huayi with her, what do you think I should do?"

"You called me here just to help you analyze this?"

Tian Xiaole adjusted her posture to make it easier to put her hand inside her collar.

"Your contract is with Huayi, so there's nothing wrong with staying. Besides, Huayi can give you resources, but what can Wong Jinghua give you?"

"So you're inclined to stay at Huayi."

Fan Binbin was considerate and unbuttoned his shirt to make Tian Xiaole's hands feel less awkward.

“Your career is on the rise right now, and you need resources to solidify your position as the top female artist at Huayi. You can use this opportunity to negotiate with the Wang brothers.”

Tian Xiaole offered Fan Binbin some advice.

Wang Jinghua left Huayi Brothers with her team not only because Xiaole Pictures could provide resources, but also because she was tied to Zhang Yimou's New Pictures. It's estimated that Zhang Yimou wouldn't be interested in her.

Chen Kaige had no ambition, so he set up a family workshop.

Other film and television companies in mainland China do not have film resources.

Fan Binbin is a very ambitious person. Whether he stays or goes, he probably already has a plan in mind.

Tian Xiaole's hands were busy; he got into the groove and was ready for another round.

The phone, which was on the coffee table, rang at an inopportune moment.

Fan Binbin was very docile and handed it over immediately, noticing the caller ID.

"It was Mr. Wang who called."

"What could he possibly want from me?" Tian Xiaole muttered to herself.

"Hello, Uncle Wang?"

"Xiao Le, we've invested in a few of your movies, and the returns have been pretty good. The company just signed a new model; she's still a novice. Could you give her some acting coaching when you have time?"

Tian Xiaole was completely bewildered. Was this Wang Zhonglei's way of expressing his gratitude? That was far too ordinary.

"Forget about being a small-time model. If you think you're earning too much, you can return it to me."

"Haha...you're joking."

Wang Zhonglei chuckled twice, then suddenly became serious and said:
"Xiao Le, has Wang Jinghua come to see you?"

After all that beating around the bush, so this is what you wanted to ask! Tian Xiaole got straight to the point:
"I've already contacted them; they wanted to help me manage the brokerage department."

Hearing this, Wang Zhonglei panicked. Fan Binbin, nestled in his arms, also became restless; her slender, fair hand slipped inside and grasped at his "handle."

"Tear~"

Tian Xiaole winced in pain and pressed her head down.

Wang Zhonglei on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then, disregarding whether he was being scolded, asked urgently:
"Then did you agree?"

“I refused. She can take people away from Huayi, and she can also take people away from Xiaole Pictures.”

Hearing Tian Xiaole's refusal, Wang Zhonglei relaxed and said with a smile:

"Haha... Xiao Le, you were right to reject her. Greed is disgusting everywhere."

However, you're wrong about one thing. Huayi is doing so well now; the only ones who will leave with her are a few actors who have worked with her for a long time.

Wang Zhonglei spoke with great confidence, and Huayi Arts Center today certainly has the confidence to back it up.

Tian Xiaole tossed the phone aside after hanging up, leaned back on the sofa, and closed her eyes to relax.

Fan Binbin, engrossed in his work, took a moment to ask:
"My contract is expiring. Can I sign with Xiaole Pictures?"

"Let's talk about it when it expires."

Tian Xiaole pressed her head down, giving her a perfunctory response.

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the next day.

Tian Xiaole felt refreshed and left Fan Binbin's residence.

On the way back, I took some time to check the news.

Huayi Brothers leaked information to the media, admitting that the agents wielded excessive power, which greatly damaged the company's interests.

The company also took frequent actions internally, including a surprise inspection of the brokerage department, accusing Wang Jinghua of having unclear accounts.

They spoke with each of the top actors individually, promising them many benefits, but unfortunately, it wasn't very effective.

Many actors' management contracts are held by Wong Jing-hua, unless Huayi Brothers is willing to pay the penalty for breach of contract.

Tian Xiaole noticed a news item reposted from Hollywood.

A horror film made for $120 million grossed $1 million worldwide, making it a veritable money-printing machine. Even Mexican hawks would be envious.

Saw is a film released last October, directed by James Wan, a Chinese-American director, and produced and distributed by Lionsgate.

Despite widespread skepticism, it grossed $55 million at the North American box office and over $100 million worldwide.

Horror movies have potential; low cost, high return.

Tian Xiaole happened to be short of money, so he had to go to America again.

I contacted James, the mercenary man, and asked him to pick me up from the airport. Although he loves money, he's quite reliable.

"Buried" has been released, despite being touted as a film that won Best Director and Best Actor awards.

But the plot is a major flaw; it's depressing, helpless, and terrifying...

Aside from audiences who enjoy art films and the fan base Tian Xiaole has built up, ordinary viewers don't really like watching these kinds of movies.

Thanks to the even worse performance of other films released at the same time, "Buried" grossed 140 million on its opening day.

China Film Group's three million investment is definitely not a loss; in fact, they'll make a profit.

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At Beijing Capital International Airport, Tian Xiaole, carrying a backpack, boarded a plane bound for Los Angeles.

This trip to Hollywood has a simple purpose: to make a quick buck.

in the country, Tian Xiaole is a genius director, a master of both art films and commercial films.

In Hollywood, his reputation as a director goes unnoticed; he's far more famous as a screenwriter.

The scripts registered by James attracted the attention of some companies. The screenwriters were all the same person, and there were many of them, all of high quality.

It's fair to say that Tian Xiaole's information has been frequently appearing in Hollywood's field of vision.

After a twelve-hour flight.

Tian Xiaole also woke up after a nap. When she landed, it was morning in Los Angeles.

As the crowd poured out of the station, among the group of people picking up passengers, Tian Xiaole immediately spotted the mercenary American.

James greeted him with a smile and opened his arms.

Welcome back to Los Angeles.

Tian Xiaole refused the hug and instead offered a handshake between men.

"Tian, ​​is there any new business you've come for this time?"

James noticed that Tian Xiaole was alone and asked her curiously.

"Yes, this time I need you to help me find a reliable lawyer. I have some business to discuss with the six major Hollywood studios."

Tian Xiaole, sitting in the back seat of the vehicle, said.

"You know, as long as the money is there, everything is easy to handle."

James turned around and made a money-counting gesture.

(End of this chapter)