Chapter 92: Taking advantage of others' misfortune 1
Chapter 92: Taking advantage of others’ misfortune (Please subscribe!)
The next morning.
Zhuang Muxi was woken up by the noise.
In a daze, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and her beautiful big eyes opened instantly, and her pupils vibrated!
That's right.
She grabbed Fan Wumian's wrist.
A small bed of 1.2 meters.
I found that she was lying in Fan Wumian's arms in an ambiguous posture.
The blanket that was used to draw the boundary between Chu and Han last night had already been kicked under the bed. Zhuang Muxi was shy for a while, but then she remembered the feeling firmly.
Worried that she would not be pretty enough in the morning, she got out of bed carefully and went to the small bathroom in her room to wash up.
Only after he had washed and dressed did he sit back down on the chair beside the desk, holding his face and watching Fan Wumian sleep, his heart pounding.
Think back to last night.
Her father was sleeping in the living room, so she had no way of taking Fan Wumian away.
Worried that the noise of opening the door would be too loud and that he would be caught alive by his family, Zhuang Muxi decided not to take the risk after much thought and let him stay.
I had the experience of a thunderstorm night.
It doesn't seem like a big deal if the bottom line floats flexibly.
She placed the rolled blanket between the two of them and after slapping away Fan Wumian's dirty hands several times, she, who was clearly sleepy but also excited, finally found an acceptable position.
She acquiesced to the guy putting his hand on the place he was proud of.
That's right.
It's the abdomen with a vest line.
There is nothing wrong with holding hands and having one meter long leg pinched. Overall it is pure friendship.
We are friends after all.
I understand that boys of this age always have strange ideas, so just think of it as a small benefit for your good brother.
If you think about it this way, it’s not so unacceptable.
Today is Saturday.
She liked to sleep in during holidays, and her family would not come to wake her up, so they let Fan Wumian continue to rest in her bed.
Thinking of what Fan Wumian had said in her ear last night, like "Why are you being so cautious? How are you going to get from E to F if you don't massage hard and regularly?", she felt ashamed and angry.
In a blink of an eye, it was already past 8 o'clock in the morning.
As Fan Wumian turned over and lay down, Zhuang Muxi inadvertently saw something and immediately turned her head to stare at the computer screen, her face flushed pink.
That's right.
She saw Fan Wumian’s...abdominal muscles.
The Fan family’s previous food conditions were at best enough to keep them from starving to death, and it would have been strange if their body fat percentage had increased.
Sitting quietly playing on the computer and reading the campus concert news that had dominated the screen, Zhuang Muxi waited until 9 o'clock.
I thought it wouldn't work if I continued like this.
The girl finally made up her mind and came to the bed, covering Fan Wumian's mouth with one hand and poking his face with the other.
See him awake.
Zhuang Muxi immediately made a silent gesture and typed on her phone, writing
——"You go hide in the closet, I'll find a way to get them out, and don't leave until you hear from me."
Fan Wumian made an OK gesture.
He first reached out and touched his face, then typed a reply: "Give me a kiss, or I'll stay at your house. There's a mattress on the bed, it's so comfortable to sleep on."
Than being blackmailed.
The first thing Zhuang Muxi thought of was what kind of living conditions he had, without even a mattress! ?
I was worried that my parents would find out.
He gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, closed his eyes and lowered his head.
Unexpectedly, Fan Wumian, who was originally facing sideways, seized the opportunity to turn his head around.
She immediately realized something was wrong, and when she looked up again, the word "shock" was written all over her face, and all she could think about was that her first kiss was gone so hastily! ?
I was so angry that I wanted to beat him up.
Since I really didn't feel anything, I wasn't shy at all, but I clenched my fists tightly.
After Fan Wumian got up, he brushed his teeth and washed his face first. The door was locked anyway, so it didn't matter as long as there was little noise. There was no need to rush.
When he came out of the small bathroom, he saw Zhuang Muxi silently urging him to hide in the closet again.
Thinking about such a great opportunity, I don’t know how long I will have to wait if I miss it. It’s fun to take advantage of others’ misfortune, so I’ll keep taking advantage of them.
So he walked closer and closer until he pushed the confused Zhuang Muxi into a corner, then lowered his head and gave her a French move that almost suffocated both of them.
Take advantage of the girl's confused mind and she hasn't come to her senses yet.
Fan Wumian had already taken back his hand from behind her and typed on his phone: "It's customary to reciprocate. I, Fan, never owe anyone a favor."
Because my face was red and hot.
When Zhuang Muxi left the bedroom pretending to be unwell and asked her parents to take her to the hospital, her family believed it immediately.
Because she is a good girl, who would have thought that there was a man hiding in her room.
Only after receiving the text message that said "OK!" did Fan Wumian come out of the closet. He leisurely took the three cans of beer that he had not finished last night and went out to his home.
Regarding teasing Zhuang Muxi.
Fan Wumian didn't feel too guilty about cheating on the school beauty Zuo. Since his secret girlfriend wanted to leave a way out, he felt that he didn't need to take it too seriously. After all, a cake should be eaten to feel full.
To give up the present happiness completely for an illusory future seems to be a bigger spare tire from a certain perspective. It is obviously more comfortable to be a fisherman yourself than to be caught by others.
When I got home and checked the news, I found that the popularity had increased instead of decreased because of last night’s campus concert.
Fan Wumian was satisfied.
After packing up, I went out and got down to business.
It's already famous, at least in Hong Kong.
However, if he only relies on selling albums in Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan to try to monetize his fame, the total profit in the short term will be no more than 1.8 million Hong Kong dollars at most.
If we don't take into account the income from endorsements and concerts, Jay Chou, who is very popular in both Mainland China, Hong Kong and Taiwan, only makes a few million a year from singing, and that's not even counting the taxes he needs to pay.
It is true that music copyright will be very valuable in the future, but unfortunately distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. If you want to get some start-up capital now, you still have to look to the north.
At around 10 o'clock in the morning, we took another bus to Luohu Port.
When he showed his Home Return Permit to pass through customs, the security personnel was able to recognize Fan Wumian. He only replied that he was going to Shenzhen to discuss business.
After passing customs smoothly, I took a taxi to the city center of Shenzhen.
Fan Wumian wanted to take advantage of this weekend to get Yaomei Culture on the right track, figure out how to cooperate with telecommunications operators to sell ringtones, try to recruit some people, and set up his own personal studio.
With the help of a human resources company.
Yaomei Culture has hired a new manager named Shi Zhongzhi.
Shi Zhongzhi is 33 years old this year. His ancestral home is in Shantou. He graduated from Jinling Art Institute. He has formed a rock band with his friends and also has experience in co-founding a record company.
Fan Wumian had never met him in person, but only talked to him on the phone.
Seeing that Shi Zhongzhi knew how to sell albums and seemed to have a stable personality, he offered him a monthly salary of 3200 yuan and hired him as a trial.
Fan Wumian has been in the spotlight in Hong Kong recently, but only sporadic news about him has reached the mainland, and his influence is mainly concentrated in the "Fan Wumian Bar" on Baidu Tieba.
Due to insufficient stock in the factory, several "non-professional internet trolls" contacted online have not yet started helping to post advertisements.
Fan Wumian plans to rent a place in Shenzhen for their office use.
Considering the huge help that online water armies can bring to becoming famous, this can be considered as formal recruitment and we are prepared for long-term cooperation. As long as they don't disrupt the order of the Internet, it doesn't matter even if they are caught.
of course.
It’s best if you don’t have to show up in person.
If you hire a group of internet trolls to promote your content online, it will affect your image. The Internet has memory and it may be easily dug up as negative information in the future.
Spend a little money and hire a middleman to help cover up, which is less risky.
Shenzhen Shanghua Building.
There are five or six companies clustered together on one floor of an office building.
In the office area rented at a low price, you can still see notices posted on the wall by the previous company.
The desks, green plants, and filing cabinets were all left behind by the previous company, and the sundries were piled up in the corner, which was clearly not formal.
When he saw Manager Shi Zhongzhi, Fan Wumian stretched out his hand and asked, "Are you used to it after just a few days here? I've wanted to come and see you for a long time, but I've been too busy to find the time."
Just two days into his job, Manager Shi Zhongzhi always felt like he was being cheated. This feeling became even more pronounced when he met such a young boss. During the handshake, he said:
"Everything else is fine, but I didn't expect the company to be so new."
That's already a very euphemistic statement.
Shi Zhongzhi's real thought was that there was no scale or business. Everyone had just joined the company and apart from daydreaming every day, they didn't know what they should do specifically.
A manager with six employees.
Except for Lanli, who is responsible for production and warehousing, the other five employees are outsourced temporary workers.
As for the workers in the small workshop, they have no direct relationship with Yaomei culture.
If it weren't for the fact that it was hard to find a job and the salary was relatively high, Shi Zhongzhi would have thought about whether he should just pack up and run away.
Fan Wumian had a lot of work experience, so he followed suit and said with a smile:
"It's true that we have just started, but the potential for development is huge. You know Brother Tao who sang "The First Snow of 2002". My album is much better than his. It has already sold well in Hong Kong and Taiwan. It will probably become popular in the mainland soon. By then, everyone will get a large commission and bonus."
He made the promise first, mainly to Manager Shi Zhongzhi and several salesmen in charge of sales.
He then added:
"You don't have to worry about anything else recently. The key is to find reliable distributors in advance. Once the publicity and promotion are in place, we will start to distribute the products to the market. It probably won't take too long."
For safety reasons, we should find a middleman to cover it up.
Unfortunately, Fan Wumian has no one to help him for the time being, so he can only show up in person. He feels that in the early stage, the scale is small and no one will pay attention to him.
In the future, all company information will be made public online, and the company's legal person information can be found with just a simple search.
In 2004, it was still quite difficult to conduct an investigation.
Yaomei Culture is now only busy stockpiling goods. Who would have nothing to do and come to check its information?
When things are gradually getting on track, Fan Wumian will find an agent to replace himself, for example, he will make an excuse that the company has been sold and try to distance himself from it.
Manager Shi Zhongzhi hadn’t had many opportunities, and when he learned that the album was a big hit in Hong Kong and Taiwan, he immediately started thinking about the commission bonus and told:
"I went to the factory yesterday. Your songs are amazing. Any one of them beats "The First Snow of 2002". I don't know how Tao Ge became so popular. He is so lucky."
"Yes, it's enviable. I want to copy Brother Tao's successful model. Stocking up and finding new sales channels are both critical. You are responsible for these two things. As for publicity and promotion, I will take care of it myself."
Fan Wumian is quite familiar with Lan Li and he would occasionally call her to ask about her situation. He knew that after investing money to add new equipment, the output of the small workshop had recently been maintained at around 5000 sheets per day.
While guaranteeing a minimum wage, wages are calculated on a piece-rate basis.
The family from the original den took the initiative to work overtime to make money and also asked several relatives and friends to help.
The number of albums in stock in the warehouse is already around 20,000.
(End of this chapter)