In the entertainment industry, everyone has been reborn, but who will be their servant?

Chapter 65 Come whenever you want
Actually, Qin Xuan wasn't concerned about this matter; she had other things to do, but she did have feelings for Liu Yifei.

Hearing this, Cai Mei's face lit up with joy.

"Behave properly when visiting other people's homes, don't be reckless," Wu Guoqiang advised.

"Yes, yes." Qin Xuan nodded.

“You should make the most of this opportunity. Some local specialties were sent from my hometown. I’ll prepare some for you tomorrow so you can take them with you and do your best,” Cai Mei said.

"Ok!"

Qin Xuan felt warm inside seeing how much they cared about him.

This is also why he values ​​family ties. Family ties can indeed warm people's hearts. Having someone there to comfort and care for you makes you feel like you exist.

If you are alone, you will feel very lonely, become anxious, and your cognitive function will decline.

He had experienced that feeling before, and it was very unpleasant.

"Let's have a drink today to celebrate the New Year. Happy New Year to my uncle and aunt, and also to my little cousin." Qin Xuan raised his glass.

"Happy New Year!"

Wu Rui was the most proactive, tapping the screen with a "ding".

"Wishing Xiaoxuan success in her career and our son success in his studies." Wu Guoqiang and Cai Mei also had relaxed expressions, creating a harmonious and joyful scene.

Qin Xuan took a sip, put down the wine glass, and said seriously, "Aunt, I have something I'd like to ask you for help with."

"What is it?" Cai Mei asked, puzzled.

"My company is still in its early stages, and the box office revenue and copyright payments should come through after the New Year. I'd like to ask you to come and help with the accounting," Qin Xuan suggested.

His aunt studied finance, and although she was a junior accountant, she valued trust above all else.

Finance is not a problem as long as you are careful, and besides, his company is not very big at the moment, so he can learn and practice slowly.

"Nightclub" has already finished its run, after all, it's been two months. The total box office was 31.4 million, which is about 20 million more than in the previous life.

"The Rise of Fame" is also nearing its end, with a current box office of 6260 million yuan. Only a few theaters are still showing it, and the box office is unlikely to rise much further.

In addition, there's the copyright, which he plans to sell; what he needs now is cash flow.

“I’m still working at that company.” Cai Mei was taken aback.

"You can resign. As for your salary, we'll calculate it according to the industry's high standards, 60 yuan a year, plus bonuses and other benefits," Qin Xuan said.

That's a monthly salary of 50,000, which is equivalent to the standard of a first-tier city.

Cai Mei looked at her husband in surprise. When had she ever received such a high salary? Currently, she only earns three or four thousand yuan a month.

Wu Guoqiang lives frugally every month, working only when there's work and resting when there isn't.

"You're just starting out, isn't this giving you too much?" Wu Guoqiang felt it was inappropriate.

"Not much, but my turnover is still over 100 million. I need to connect with distributors, copyright distributors, and investors. In the future, for film production investments, I'll need someone I can trust to control the flow of money," Qin Xuan explained.

He can't do all these things by himself. The previous investments were just contracts that stated how much money was invested, and getting it back was easy.

But if you're going to split it off, you need to calculate it carefully.

“Hundreds of millions? Your aunt is just a junior accountant, I can’t handle such a large amount of money. You should find someone else. I can just help out at your company.” Cai Mei felt that she was not capable enough.

She'd never kept such a large account of transactions before.

"We can't find a suitable person right away, and I wouldn't trust anyone else. You don't need to worry. Most of the contracts are already signed. Just follow the contract. Even if you make a mistake, there's room for maneuver. We're not a big company. We say it's worth hundreds of millions, but it's actually only a few hundred million," Qin Xuan explained.

The hundreds of millions figure only includes box office revenue plus copyright fees, and there's also the cost of subsequent film releases. It's just a number; in reality, it doesn't amount to much for New Force.

Seeing that things had come to this point, Cai Mei couldn't refuse and agreed, "Okay, I'll quit my job after the New Year and come over." She was willing, after all, it was to work for her family.

"You need to be careful, don't make a mistake," Wu Guoqiang reminded his wife.

"Don't worry, I will never let Xiao Xuan suffer any losses," Cai Mei assured her, feeling a great sense of responsibility.

Listening to their conversation, Wu Rui said, "Mom, if you have so much money, then I'll become a rich kid and won't have to work hard anymore."

"Dream on! You better study hard. If you don't get into Tsinghua or Peking University, I'll send you abroad and don't come back." Cai Mei's expression suddenly changed, becoming very stern.

"what?!"

Wu Rui was a little confused; why was he being even stricter?

It wasn't like this before. Before, as long as you got into university, it wasn't that strict.

Qin Xuan smiled and asked, "Have you decided what major you want to study?"

"Computer Science Department." Wu Rui replied without hesitation.

Just like in his previous life, he also studied computer science and became a miserable programmer.

However, he was admitted to a second-tier university.

His uncle and aunt value his education highly; they bought him a computer as soon as he entered high school, hoping he could study hard.

Computers aren't cheap these days; they cost several months' wages for an average wage earner.

The Spring Festival passed peacefully like this. Qin Xuan's phone kept ringing as many people sent him New Year's greetings via text message, including Liu Yifei. Text messages in this era are still very warm.

After all, the mobile era has not yet arrived, and there is a strange phenomenon: the more advanced the technology, the less human temperature people have.

Besides dealing with these matters, Qin Xuan wrote his own script and, of course, supervised Wu Rui's translation, which also led to a rapid improvement in his English.

"Brother, wouldn't it be great to have a translation software? This is too much trouble." Wu Rui said, hunched over the computer.

"Everyone else has thought of what you've thought of, but you have to be faster and do it better than others." Qin Xuan was writing the script with a pen beside him.

There's only a desk in his room, not in the living room. Due to limited resources, and since he's not going to school during winter break, he has to make do with what he has.

Wu Rui looked up, appearing thoughtful.

After the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Qin Xuan called Liu Yifei: "Miss Liu, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, President Xuan! What brings you to call me? That's quite a surprise!" Liu Yifei was as friendly as ever.

"I'm just wishing you a Happy New Year and hoping you'll give me a red envelope," Qin Xuan said with a smile.

"You pretend to be rich when you're with other people, but you pretend to be poor when you're with me, right? I haven't even asked you for a red envelope yet. You're older than me, you should give me one," Liu Yifei said loudly.

"If you don't mind the small amount, then I'll wrap it up for you," Qin Xuan said.

"Hehehe, just kidding." Liu Yifei chuckled.

Qin Xuan paused for a moment, then tentatively said, "Actually, I prepared some local specialties and was thinking of visiting your home to wish you and your mother a Happy New Year."

"Come on over if you want, my mom and I are home right now." Liu Yifei didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

She was less wary of Qin Xuan and more trusting of him, after her mother told her about what happened at the celebration banquet.

"Then send me your home address, and I'll head over in a bit." Qin Xuan didn't know where she lived.

"Stop riding your little electric scooter, it's freezing outside, take a taxi over!"

(End of this chapter)