Chapter 543: Mr. Jia is going to run away again
Lao Mouzi’s company?

Zhou Mo was stunned.

"Something happened to his company? I haven't heard about it. Didn't Zhang Weiping's incident happen two years ago?"

"Oh, not this company, but the company behind Director Zhang."

Zhou Mo reacted and had a guess in his mind.

"You mean... Le City?"

Big sweet treat.

"Yes, I got the news from Director Zhang that the company seems to have had some problems with its operations recently, and their boss, the powerful CEO Jia, seems to be making a lot of small moves."

Zhou Mo said secretly, after regaining his life, President Jia is about to run away again.

However, in his previous life, Mr. Jia ran away two years later.

In this life, it was even earlier.

"It was quite sudden."

Da Tiantian's tone was a little strange.

"Come to think of it, this matter is also related to us."

"Hmm? How do you say that?"

Da Tiantian, say a name.

"Have you forgotten Tiny Times 3?"

Zhou Mo suddenly realized.

It turns out to be this.

Last year, due to Zhou Mo's actions, Lao Ke was forced to sit at the same table with Prince Long. However, "Tiny Times 3" starring Lao Ke was permanently removed from the shelves even though it was the day before its release.

For this, Le City also lost a huge sum of money.

"In fact, it's not just Tiny Times. Leshi has invested in many other projects in recent years, but basically every time they come across us, there aren't many good results." Da Tiantian added thoroughly.

Zhou Mo nodded, he understood completely.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that the competition between their company and Le City is far more than just one or two film projects, but a conflict of an entire ecological niche.

In the past, Le City was ranked just below AT at its peak.

In this life, many companies related to Zhou Mo are basically in direct competition with Le City’s many businesses.

Coupled with Le City’s own “ppt” driven development model.

The result is that 2015, which was supposed to be the peak of the music market, has now become the point in time when the balloon can no longer be inflated.

Not enough. Judging from the information Zhou Mo got, it is too early to say that Le City is about to be destroyed.

A broken boat still has three pounds of nails, and a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

With Le City's cash flow, it should be no problem for President Jia to burn through it for another half a year.

"So, Lao Mouzi has considered a way out in advance?"

"Yes." Da Tiantian nodded.

She didn't say anything extra, but she knew Zhou Mo would definitely understand.

The so-called way out is actually to find the next home.

In the entertainment industry, the only home that Zhang Yimou can truly feel at ease with is Shanhe, and there is no other choice.

Zhou Mo did not respond immediately.

For an entertainment company, signing a director, especially a director like Zhang Yimou, is of great importance and cannot be decided in a short period of time.

From a purely commercial perspective, signing Zhang Yimou has both pros and cons.

The advantage is that many projects will be easier to carry out in the future.

After all, Zhang Yimou is not like some other big directors. He is really hardworking. He can still work on the front line all year round in his seventies and never gets tired of working around the clock.

And to be honest, as long as the script is of good quality, the quality of the film can be guaranteed.

The downside is that once an entertainment company is tied to a director, the company's future operations will also be affected by the director himself.

The lesson of Wu Baige is still fresh in our minds. Among the many factors that led to Huayi’s downfall, Wu Baige is one of the biggest factors.

It's already August, and the two sides are still quarreling.

The deeper the ties with the director, the more serious the damage to the company will be when something goes wrong with the director.

But if the purpose is to reduce losses, lower risks, and avoid such a deep binding relationship, then there is no need for the company and the director to have deep cooperation with the director.

Moreover, according to Zhou Mo's memory, after a few years, Lao Mouzi was indeed a little... abstract.

As for how abstract it is, there are classic videos everywhere on the Internet, so I won’t say much.

Plus in the future, there will be the heir of the little yellow duck, Liu, who will appear in Zhang Yimou's life.

Hmm... Zhou Mo had already made a decision in his mind when he thought of this.

Da Tiantian noticed the subtle change in Zhou Mo's expression.

"Think about it."

"Ah."

"Okay, then I won't care about it tomorrow. You can talk to him yourself." Da Tiantian had already removed her makeup, changed into her own slippers, and ran back to the room.

Zhou Mo followed behind him and briefly anticipated what would happen tomorrow.

When I finished thinking and came to my senses, I found that Da Tiantian had returned to bed.

"You want to go to bed so early?"

"Don't you see what time it is?" Da Tiantian said sullenly in the quilt.

Zhou Mo took a look at the time and saw that the hour hand had pointed to ten.

Oops.

It turns out it’s so late.

"Okay, then you should go to bed first. I guess you've been busy today, so take a good rest if you're tired."

"Ah."

Zhou Mo also covered himself with the quilt.

But he didn't sleep. Instead, he picked up his phone and dealt with company matters.

As a result, after a while, Da Tiantian pulled back the quilt and glared at Zhou Mo.

"Why are you lying down too?"

"What happened if I lay down?"

"You can't lie down, you should have some small movements!"

"But the problem is, aren't you tired?" Zhou Mo said with a smile.

"I am tired, but you are not tired."

"You're right, but I'm afraid you're even more tired."

"Tsk, who are you looking down on? I don't get tired."

"Is this what you said?"

"Yes, I said so."

Zhou Mo glanced at Da Tiantian and took her kindness for granted.

Since acquiring the skill, he has never used it seriously.

I wanted to be considerate of you, but you ended up being ungrateful.

In that case, I'm sorry.

Put down your phone and turn off the lights.

So, the next day.

Early in the morning, Zhou Mo returned to the room with breakfast.

He walked to the bed and patted the mysterious creature wrapped in the quilt.

"Wake up, why are you still sleeping?"

"Don't touch me, you beast." There was still a muffled voice from under the quilt, but this time it was a little hoarse.

Zhou Mo shook his head helplessly.

This is what it’s like to be both a nerd and a playful person.

I made it very clear last night, but he overestimated his own abilities and insisted on coming up to provoke me.

This is what happened.

He patted the pile again and reminded, "Didn't you say you had to go to the crew today? If you don't get up now, it will be noon by the time you get there."

"Then I'll take a leave. I'm sick." Da Tiantian suddenly pulled back the quilt.
Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows and asked in a teasing tone.

"I'm sick, how come I don't know? What's wrong with me?"

Da Tiantian stared at Zhou Mo and said something angrily.

"Is it okay to just strain a muscle?"

"Okay, okay."

Zhou Mo was satisfied and completely comfortable.

"Then take a day off and we'll go there tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)