Chu Zijin came back to her senses.
As one of the most popular female anchors on Bamboo, of course she knew what Chen Guang was talking about.
Some time ago, Brother Little Cong had created some original webcams on his Bamboo Live Streaming Platform. It had quite a bit of influence.
Although Little Cong did not manage to create a hit, it was just as Chen Guang had said. His directing team must've been well-trained, and they should be able to put it on the stage.
However, this was not in line with Chu Zijin's position deep in her heart. If she wanted to create a hit, then she had to invest a lot, make a big production, and make a big scene.
The safest way, of course, was to learn from the big IPs that had mature experience overseas.
But now Chen Guang rejected it flatly.
She knew that she could persuade Chen Guang, which was not difficult.
Because Chen Guang had almost 100% trust in her, but she was not willing to do so.
With the example of Besino and Fulia raising prices temporarily, it was hard to guarantee that other foreign companies would not raise prices like this.
There were never good people in the business world, and it was the nature of businessmen to pursue profits.
The value of a mature variety IP abroad was influenced by the influence of the IP itself, but also by the time. But what really determined the price was the final layer of supply and demand.
Chen Guang's request was not clear, but if one thought about it carefully, if Tianguang Media first launched a passable variety show, they would have a certain amount of accumulation and influence in this industry, and then they would not be so passive when buying other people's IPs.
Under the same supply and demand situation, when the other company negotiated with a company with successful production experience, they would have to think carefully if they wanted to raise the price.
After all, other people had another choice besides buying their IPs. If you raised the price too high, people would feel that it was not worth it, and if you annoyed them, they could produce their own original works.
It was the same for those foreign companies. When they realized that they were no longer the only choice, their judgment of their own value would naturally be lowered.
"I understand what you mean. Do you have any good ideas for original works?"
Chu Zijin rubbed her eyes and asked.
Ever since she became the CEO of Tianguang Media, her life had undergone earth-shattering changes. Her life had become extraordinarily fulfilling, but she had also lost a lot of freedom.
She could no longer be like before, tossing aside everything else when she was interested in something and focusing on it without a care in the world.
Now, on her shoulders was a company with a market value of 20 billion yuan and a cash flow of 1 billion yuan. Even if Chen Guang's support had restored some confidence in the company, she still had to show tangible results as soon as possible.
However, she did not regret it. Although this matter was bigger and more complicated, it was also something that she truly enjoyed, and she enjoyed it.
Chen Guang and Chu Zijin had a video conference for about half an hour.
Chu Zijin originally saw that Chen Guang had many successful ideas in the past and hoped that he could give some constructive suggestions. Unfortunately, those ideas that Chen Guang came up with were not his good ideas at all. They were all to meet the needs of the Heavenly Holy Grail.
How could he have any creativity?
Chu Zijin was making things difficult for him by asking him to come up with ideas.
Even if he racked his brains to come up with some fantastic ideas, it would all be based on one premise, and that was that he had to participate in it himself.
Otherwise, it would be a fool's dream to expect others to be like him and make a big scene out of something so ordinary.
After the two of them hung up, Chen Guang went to read his script without a care in the world. Chu Zijin was still sitting on the chair in the office, holding a pen and paper in her hand. She rocked the chair and began to rack her brains to come up with ideas.
After a while, she sat up straight again and dialed Chang Xiaocong's number.
Brother Little Cong was overjoyed and agreed to cooperate immediately. He even wanted to select the elites from his own directing teams to form the strongest "national team".
He thought that Chen Guang was going to stir up something again, and that he would no longer be like before, but planned to operate as a long-term variety show.
However, he quickly calmed down. After all, it was just a variety show that he and Tianguang Media were working together to create, and it had nothing to do with Chen Guang.
Little Cong's enthusiasm immediately dissipated. It was the same show, but there was a world of difference between Chen Guang and Chen Guang.
However, he couldn't make Chen Guang lose face. After all, they had worked together happily in the past. If it wasn't for Chen Guang, he wouldn't be where he was today.
After some discussion, the two of them finally came up with a preliminary intention over the phone.
There was no chance for the "national team", but they had just finished filming High! Goddess! The directing team of Net Brown had been idle recently, so it was just right for them to cooperate.
Little Cong was very kind. Logically speaking, the team was all his people, so the copyrights should belong to his Bamboo Entertainment.
However, Tianguang Media was just a new company and urgently needed results. Little Cong decided to do a big favor. He simply loaned the entire team to Tianguang Media. The specific operation was similar to the loan of players in a football club.
The rental fee wasn't low. It was five million yuan in cash, and the period was three to four months.
However, Tianguang Media didn't need to fork out a single cent, because Bamboo Entertainment would, in turn, buy the online broadcast rights of the variety show.
Little Cong originally wanted to increase the price to ten million yuan, and pay five million yuan in return, but Chu Zijin rejected his good intentions.
However, Little Cong compensated from another angle. He promised to provide thirty million yuan of promotional funds before the show was broadcast.
The two contrasted, which was equivalent to Tianguang Media not spending a single cent to rent High! Goddess! The copyrights of the show would belong to the team, and they would also receive thirty million yuan of promotional funds from Little Cong.
The income from the later stages of the entire project, such as the on-demand copyright on other video stations, the copyright licensing with the TV stations, the profits from advertising sponsorships, and so on, would all belong to Tianguang Media.
Of course, in contrast, if they had to invite celebrities, pay appearance fees, and operate the other production costs of the show, it would all be Tianguang Media's responsibility.
La Tong calculated that even without the copyright licensing fees, to produce an excellent show would require at least a hundred million yuan of investment.
The phone call between Chu Zijin and Chang Xiaocong was very smooth, and the final result was also satisfactory.
The concessions given by Bamboo Entertainment were unprecedented, and it was impossible for others to get such preferential conditions!
What really made Little Cong make up his mind was something that Chu Zijin had said.
Chen Guang promised that at the appropriate time, he would also participate in the show, at least once.
This was the reassurance in Little Cong's heart. Even if he really only appeared once, the thirty million yuan of promotional funds and the director team that was sent out for free for a few months would be worth the ticket price!
After hanging up the phone with Little Cong, Chu Zijin let out a long breath. This was considered a solid first step.
She had no idea what the effect of this original variety show would be like.
However, this wasn't important. With Chu Zijin's personality, she would first set a direction, and then work hard with all her might. Before losing to Chen Guang, she had never lost before.
But from what angle should she start the show?
Imitating "The Ultimate Challenge" or "Million Billionaire"?
However, if she blindly copied, she would not be able to understand the skills behind the scenes of the other party. It was very likely that she would only learn the form, and would not be able to grasp the essence of the other party's show.
At that time, it wouldn't be good if the show was neither fish nor fowl.
Then how should she shoot it?
Chu Zijin leaned back on the chair, her fingers casually tapping on the keyboard. The more popular variety shows in Huaxia in the past two years flashed like a slide on the computer screen. She once again fell into a long thought.
The next morning, Chen Guang got up early and drove the car left by Lu Xiaoliang straight to Shudian Film City.
As for Lu Xiaoliang, he had been sent to connect with the person in charge of Little Cong's team. It just so happened that the other party was also in Yanjing, so it saved him a lot of trouble.
Chen Guang almost arrived at the Film City just in time to start work. As soon as he arrived, the entire crew operated efficiently under the guidance of the high-spirited Big Beard. The high-intensity shooting in the Film City that lasted for a month officially began.
Yesterday, he had used his grandmaster-level theoretical knowledge to frighten everyone here. Today, he had used an even more terrifying performance technique to make everyone here almost forget about time.
Deng Xiaogang never thought that a movie could be shot in this way.
The whole day passed, and it seemed that he had nothing else to do. He kept shouting, "It's done," "OK, this one's done," "Not bad," "Very good, perfect."
Other than that, he almost couldn't find anything else to do!
He didn't even need to keep an eye on the cameraman's position. As long as Chen Guang stood there, everything seemed so logical and so perfect.
Whether it was the other actors, the cameraman, the props, or even the positioning of the extras, the whole set was in a state of mind in an instant.
There was no need for a trial shoot, no need for overshooting, no need for rehearsals, and no need for NGs.
The whole shooting process was natural, smooth, and as smooth as silk.
He didn't need to worry about the feeling of the picture he wanted at all. For example, the cameraman carrying the camera, or the moving camera, could always appear in the right place at the right time and get the effect he wanted, even exceeding his expectations.
Whether it was fixed shooting or the sense of urgency caused by the shaking caused by the camera, he could get whatever he wanted and even more!
He even had a strong sense of self-doubt in his heart.
I actually became a cheering chief director!
But very soon, this thought disappeared in his heart. The reason was very simple: he also forgot that he was shooting a movie.
He completely forgot his own identity. It was as if he had become a part of the set, a machine responsible for shouting start and end.
It wasn't until the whole day's footage was shot two hours earlier that Big Beard came back to his senses. Looking at the perfect picture on the monitor, he was speechless for a long time.
I might be a fake director!
Is this guy Chen Guang a human or a ghost?
Does he have magic?
This is too scary!
Compared to the previous shooting, the whole set actually had a more fundamental change. It was the difference between having Chen Guang and not having Chen Guang.
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