150: C150 Xie Nianming

C150 Xie Nianming

The release of the film is of utmost importance.

Lee Lingwei was a layman, but he knew this very well.

After the movie was released to the cinema, the fate of the movie's box office would be in the hands of the cinema.

If the cinema were to queue for 50 movies a day, it would only give you one chance to play the movie. Then you only have 2% of the screenings. Even if the cinema is full, It's only 1,000 people, and the box office sales per day is only tens of thousands.

On the contrary, if the cinema gave you 50% of the screenings and 25 shows per day, even if it was only 50% of the seats, you would still be able to earn hundreds of thousands or even millions.

A movie theater with hundreds of thousands of seats. A few thousand movie theaters in the country would be able to raise an astronomical figure of hundreds of millions.

Therefore, for directors and other production teams, a movie theater was their lifeblood and their own father.

In order to obtain an additional 1% of the screenings, there would be distributors who would fight to the death to get in touch with the various big cinemas, drink, and give gifts.

Yang Annqi had given it to Lee Lingwei, which was obviously the problem of occupying the screenings.

Lee Lingwei smiled slightly at the problem that Yang Annqi had thrown over.

"Rows should be a problem for the distributor, right? As an investor, I shouldn't have to worry about this kind of thing." Lee Lingwei was not a real layman. At least, he had deeply researched the production and distribution of movies.

"It was originally." Yang Annqi sighed.

"Other than Qianshun, the other cinemas have a good relationship with Director Chen Chen, so they promised to give a reasonable screenshot a long time ago. " It's just that Qianshun's director is a weirdo. Until now, he hasn't replied to Director Chen Chen. "

"A weirdo?" Lee Lingwei was stunned. This was not a normal adjective, especially when it was used to describe a hospital.

"Prodigy." Yang Annqi nodded. "You should have heard of Qianshun's deeds. He is indeed a weird rich second generation."

Lee Lingwei naturally knew what Yang Annqi meant by Young Master Qianshun.

Qianshun Group was currently the strongest financial group in Z Country. With 100 billion worth of assets in hand, it spanned across the field of real estate, financial, sports, and cultural media. It was a super giant existence.

Compared to Qianshun's group, the Beautiful Family Mall was like an ant compared to a giant.

As the heir of this super group, Xie Nianming was highly sought after by the Huaxia media. After he returned to his country after studying abroad, the media started to follow him.

After a series of events were unearthed, everyone was shocked to find that this young master seemed to have a completely different style from the other rich second generations.

Simply put, although this second generation had terrifying wealth in his hands, there were very few brainless things like flaunting his wealth. His clothes were completely unrelated to the rich second generation. People who didn't know him when they walked definitely thought that he was a loser.

Qianshun's company, which was so big, did not manage it. Instead, they went to start their own business. Currently, they had a great reputation in the entertainment and information dissemination industry. From time to time, they would go to Weibo and mock celebrities and famous directors. They would mock and ridicule some lousy films. Compared to other second-generation rich kids, he could be considered a weirdo.

"When this weirdo second-generation rich kid saw Chen Chen's previous movie, he fiercely argued with Director Chen Chen on Weibo. He even said that Qianshun's company will give Chen Chen the lowest ranking movie in the future."

Yang Annqi said helplessly, "So, we haven't gotten the arrangement of Qianshun Corporation's movie."

"I understand." Lee Lingwei's eyes lit up. "You want me to take care of this weird second generation?"

"Correct answer." Yang Annqi smiled playfully. "I think with your ability, it should be very easy to deal with him."

Lee Lingwei shrugged his shoulders and felt very helpless. Why did he spend his entire life dealing with second-generation rich kids?

"Leave it to me." Lee Lingwei sighed and decided to accept this mission. He did not think that he would not be able to handle a rich second generation.

"Then I'll leave first and wait for your good news." Yang Annqi was relieved and nodded to everyone to greet. Then, she was fully armed. She pushed open the door with sunglasses and mask and quickly left Beautiful Family Mall.

Watching Yang Annqi's tall and slender figure disappear at the door, Lee Lingwei turned his head and looked around. He asked, "Do you have anything else? If not, then the meeting will be adjourned."

"I do."

Zhuge Yun stood up and said seriously, "I heard that Xie Nianming from Qianshun's group is very difficult to deal with, so I think it is very reckless to agree to this matter."

"Oh, is that so?" Lee Lingwei did not care. The rich second generation that he had dealt with was going to be loaded on the bus, and Xie Nianming alone would be a piece of cake.

"He's someone who doesn't care about soft or hard things. Are you sure you can do it?" Zhuge Yun took out the information that he had prepared diligently.

As the heir of a super group like Qianshun, Zhuge Yun had obviously investigated him in detail.

"Xie Nianming flies in different cities every day for a year. It is very difficult for us to get in touch with him. Of course, That's a small problem. After that, we came into contact with him, but whether it was money or relationship... We can't move him. To him, an investment of less than 3 billion wouldn't even bother him. He also doesn't have any special hobbies, nor does he have a lover or girlfriend. This made his evaluation... It's a very troublesome matter "

Zhuge Yun handed over the investigation form and analyzed it thoroughly.

"I know that." Lee Lingwei waved his hand. "Don't worry, I can take care of him."

"But..." Zhuge Yun wanted to say something, but seeing Lee Lingwei's confident expression, he immediately stopped talking. He put away the documents, bowed slightly, and led the way out of the office.

The others also said their goodbyes, left the conference room, and closed the door.

"Xie Nianming..."

Lee Lingwei lightly chanted this name, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the table, as if he had already thought of a way to deal with him.

"Lao Keng, is there any way to get Xie Nianming's schedule?"

After thinking for a while, Lee Lingwei knew that it could not be solved through normal means. He could not help but ask Lao Keng in his mind.

"Information detection requires 1000 Threat Values." When Lao Keng heard Lee Lingwei's words, he immediately asked for an exorbitant price.

s?" Lee Lingwei felt a little heartache. After thinking for a while, he said, "As long as you can get the exact information about him, 1,000 points will be 1,000 points. Accept it!"

"Ding! Character information search centralized. Searching through the phone and satellite, please wait a moment..."

Two minutes later, Lao Keng's voice finally sounded again. "Target character confirmed. Mobile phone information duplicated. Mobile phone calendar downloading..."

"Information confirmed, target will arrive at Linjiang City at three o'clock in the afternoon, attending the Linjiang City Super Hoop Club gathering at eight o'clock in the evening."

"He still wants to race?"

Lee Lingwei's eyes lit up when he heard Lao Keng's reply.

As long as he drove, wouldn't he be able to easily solve the problem? In racing, Lee Lingwei really didn't think that there were many people in the world who were worthy of being his opponent...

At night.

The scenery in Lin Hai was enchanting on the outside, and the city was brightly lit. In the distance, on the highest peak of Lin Hai City, Yangping Mountain, a group of heroic sports cars appeared.

It was a team of super luxury cars led by Maserati, Lamborghini, Ferrari, and other Italian luxury cars.

Yellow Lamborghini, red Ferrari, white Maserati, cars of different colors were connected from front to back. In the darkness of the night, it looked like a flowing rainbow ribbon, beautiful to the extreme and luxurious to the extreme.

As a member of the Linjiang City Super Running Club, every member's ride was a Maserati GT of three million. And the most dazzling car was naturally the world limited to nine cars. It was one of the top supercars, Koenigsegg.

Due to the short sales period in Z Country, Koenigsegg was not as famous as Ferrari. However, those who were familiar with supercars knew about it. The real king of speed, the supercar in the supercar, was the unknown Koenigsegg...

The cool rich second generation drove Lamb, the rich second generation drove Bugatti, the rich second generation drove Ferrari, and the real second generation who pursued extreme speed drove Koenigsegg.

Without a doubt, the most dazzling Koenigsegg in the motorcade was the ride of Xie Nianming, the eldest son of Qianshun Group.

He was also driving the black Koenigsegg at the very front of the convoy. It looked like a dazzling crown on the head of the convoy.2

The convoy stopped at the peak of the Yangping Mountain. Xie Nianming emerged from the Koenigsegg in the face of the most beautiful night scene in Linjiang City.

As one of the best second-generation heirs in the country, Xie Nianming obviously disappointed most of the women.

Normal height, extremely average looks, crooked hair sticking to the scalp, wearing extremely cheap clothes. No matter who saw him, they couldn't link him to Qianshun's group.

"Young Master Xie, you are faster than before today. It seems like the gap between us and you is getting bigger and bigger."

Behind Koenigsegg, a red Ferrari finally caught up to him and stopped behind him. A handsome young man walked down from above and said with a flattering face.

"You probably think I don't know, but you all deliberately let me go." Xie Nianming sat on the front of the Koenigsegg, as if he didn't care about his compliments at all.

"Haha, Young Master Xie, this is not right. How many years have you been racing with us? Everyone in the circle knows. You, Young Master Xie, are the number one God of Car in China, even if you are a professional player. There's nothing better than you. If you participate in the F1, Schumacher will be so scared that she'll retire. " The young man did not feel numb. He kept praising Xie Nianming.

"Haha... Forget it. My driving skills can be used in Linhai City, but going to the F1 is a disgrace." Xie Nianming said modestly. However, he knew very well in his heart that although his driving skills couldn't compare to a super car god like Schumacher... He was no longer inferior to many top drivers. Due to the favorable environment, he had received car racing training since he was young. He was even stronger than many professional drivers.

Not many people could run around with their car keys when they were born... And he, who had been in contact with supercars since he was young, had a unique car feeling after being accompanied by sports cars for more than 20 years.

There was no need to brag. Deep in his heart, he really did not think that he would meet a worthy opponent in Z Country.

"Ha, you are too modest." The young man said, "Don't think that I don't know. " You privately competed with a lot of F1 racers. Your skills are not inferior to theirs at all. Too modest is pride. I know you don't think there's anyone in Z Country who is worthy of racing with you. You didn't even use your full strength on the mountain road just now. Right? "

The young man was obviously not an idiot. He could tell Xie Nianming's true strength with just a glance.

"Haha! Sure enough, I can't fool you." Xie Nianming nodded and looked at the starry sky in the sky. He said with regret, "In the entire Z Country, I have never met a driver who could make me use my full strength... This is a pity."

"Is that so?"

A voice came from a distance away from the motorcade.

Xie Nianming looked over in shock and saw a figure slowly approaching him.

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