"Oh, what's the box office this time?"

Seeing that Ma Cheng came to report the box office to him, Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Boss Ma, congratulations on getting rich! Your company must have made another profit this time."

Ma Cheng smiled and said, "Together and happy, our company can make money, but it is all your credit for Mr. Guo! No matter how much money we make, we have to pay the company to account. You are different. You are a personal account, and the money you earn is your own. Your annual income is much greater than that of several large domestic companies in the year!"

He took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed them to Guo Dalu, "This is the box office report of this movie. See if there is anything wrong. This time our total box office revenue is 5.1 billion. If all expenses are included, the net income is 2.8 billion. Although this time it is much less than the box office of "Resident Evil", the investment in our movie is also small. In terms of investment returns alone, it is already a very large profit ratio."

Ma Cheng said this with a look of emotion, "Ten years ago, a movie could have a box office of over 100 million yuan, which was already a great thing. I remember an action film that had a box office of over 300 million yuan. At that time, the entire media and newspapers were covering the public and publicizing it for several years."

"But now, since your "East and West" broke the box office record of one billion, the film market is becoming more and more popular, and it is no longer as popular as it is! A good movie makes money more than a big company, and it earns cash."

He sighed, "Sometimes when I wake up in the morning and think of these data, I feel like I'm dreaming. When did you say that when did you make money by making movies?"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "The promotion and popularity of electronic currency has liberated people's consumption capacity. Everyone is enthusiastic about online shopping, so they buy more things. Movie tickets are also commodities, so they naturally increase sales."

He said this and told Ma Chengdao: "You just see that you make money, don't you lose money? Now that the Internet is transparent, film reviews are very important, and the audience's aesthetic taste is also increasing. The era of making money from bad movies is about to pass. It will be difficult for the film and television industry to fool people any longer."

Ma Cheng laughed and said, "It's true. In our circle, it's getting harder and harder to get along now. What we are fighting for now is real materials. Some time ago, a few guys asked young guys to shoot big investment movies, but now they have lost all their underwear!"

He couldn't help laughing when he said this, and looked gloating. "Fortunately, we opened an artist training class, so we don't have any good actors. Other film and television companies know how to poach people, but not many training classes are open. In the future, they will suffer when they suffer!"

Only when peers and peers are naked hatred. Seeing that the peers in the film and television industry lose money, their faces turned green, but they were counting money in large quantities. This is the most comfortable thing for Ma Cheng.

Guo Dalu laughed silently. This is Ma Cheng’s own happiness, so don’t bother him.

In today's film and television industry, the battle is extremely fierce. Tianxi Film and Television is because it is backed by Tianxi Group and the freak of Guo Dalu joining it, so that it can reach its current position in the industry.

If it weren't for Guo Dalu, even if there was a big tree of Tianxi Film and Television behind Tianxi Film and Television, it would probably have developed unsatisfactory and even been suppressed by people in the circle.

As the general manager of Tianxi Film and Television, Ma Cheng understood the problem very well. His gloating at this time was really gloating, and he wanted several companies he accompanied to go bankrupt.

After Ma Cheng left, Song Qingyun came to Guo Dalu, "Brother Dalu, you have earned so much money now. Should you do something meaningful? What's the point of just making money?"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Yes, if you only make money or not, it will never be your own. Only the money you spend is your own money. If you don't spend money, it's meaningless."

He said to Song Qingyun: "Qingyun, what do you think of Huang Feihong's image when you play this Huang Feihong?"

Song Qingyun said: "I like this character very much. The kind of chivalrous demeanor in my heart is someone like Huang Feihong."

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Do you want to be Huang Feihong in reality?"

Song Qingyun's eyes lit up suddenly, "What should I do?"

“Two things.”

Guo Daludao: "One is to open a pharmaceutical factory, and the other is to build a welfare school."

He said to Song Qingyun: "We won't talk about the national system now, but we can help improve things that are closely related to people's lives, so it's best to help."

"To pursue profits, pharmaceutical factories always produce expensive drugs, but deliberately ignore cheap and effective drugs, only producing expensive ones, not producing the right ones. In fact, when it comes to curing diseases, many cheap drugs are much more effective than the current expensive drugs. Nowadays, doctors are too fucked and do not prescribe expensive drugs when putting good-effect cheap drugs, and they have to prescribe expensive substitutes for patients. The key is that the price of substitutes is high, but the effect cannot reach the effect of cheap drugs. Why do many people become poor due to illness? Isn't it all because this drug is too expensive and harmful?"

Song Qingyun asked in confusion: "Why don't those doctors prescribe cheap medicines to patients?"

"Because of sales commission!"

Guo Dalu explained: "Doctors have become businessmen now. Their salary is directly linked to the prescription, and the bonus income is related to the price of the prescribed drugs. In order to make money, these doctors naturally have to prescribe expensive drugs to patients. In this way, cheap drug manufacturers are unsustainable and can only stop production. Their suspension of production is not tight. Once these necessary drugs are out of stock, many patients will delay treatment and even lose their lives."

"The box of beef yellow detox pills for 3 yuan, the box of erythromycin ointment for 1 yuan, and the compound Xinnuoming for 2 yuan, the 100 tablets of 2 yuan... These drugs are already difficult to find, and there is also the essential medicine for mitomycin surgery. At this time, the market is out of stock."

Guo Dalu took out a few pages of the document from his handbag, "Damn, my uncle had glaucoma some time ago. When he had surgery, I realized that cheap drugs were already scarce to this level! If I hadn't found someone to get a few shots from the black market, my uncle wouldn't have even had glaucoma surgery! In the past few days, I specially asked someone to count the drugs that are currently in short supply in the drug market and found that all cheap drugs were basically in a state of discontinuation or small production."

Song Qingyun said: "The final place for drug circulation is a hospital. If these doctors do not prescribe cheap medicines to patients, the factories that produce drugs will naturally not make money. In order to make money, these doctors don't even want their conscience. What's that matter!"

Guo Dalu shook his head and said, "What is important is the problem of the hospital system. In fact, they opened cheap drugs, but they did not make money, but they made less money. In the past, when the hospitals sold cheap drugs, there were no doctors who starved to death. After all, it was driven by interests."

He said to Song Qingyun: "You are a disciple of the Confucian school and set your life for the people. It is your Confucian school. I am going to invest 100 billion yuan to build several pharmaceutical factories and dozens of hospitals. At that time, I will invite medical staff to take care of you. You Confucian school are the management. You must put the treatment first and make money behind. Do you do this or not?"

Song Qingyun said: "I'll do it!"
Chapter completed!