"The remuneration of all actors must not exceed 40% of the production cost..."

Hundreds of artists have gone numb, and the smiles on their faces have disappeared, including the winners tonight.

The maximum investment for a drama is 600 million, and the protagonist's remuneration cannot exceed [-]% of the production cost, which means that the maximum remuneration in the future is [-] million!

What a concept!

The second-tier actors are only at this price, and they are still very ordinary second-tier actors.

There is also the second half of the key industry order book, the remuneration of all actors must not exceed 40.00% of the production cost.

The highest investment is 40.00 million, 6000%, more than [-] million.

More than 6000 million, one male and one female, two males and two females, three males and three females, directors, screenwriters, part-time jobs, field managers, cameramen, and hundreds of crew members.

After all, the protagonist may not get ten percent.

At this moment, smoking is not allowed on site, otherwise many old smokers would have to take a slow puff tremblingly.

With Optoelectronics' measures, top-tier film remunerations were cut by [-] to [-]%, and first-line artists were cut in half.

It seems that there is no such thing as second- and third-tier artists. After all, they can't get such a high salary. In fact, second- and third-tier artists are also hit hard.

The first-line actors are cheaper, and the director must give priority to using the first-line actors. They are famous and have a lot of traffic, so there is no need to use them for nothing.

Indirectness, second- and third-tier artists have fewer opportunities to film.

Those who are famous are okay, but those who are not famous don't want to lose their jobs and can only lower themselves to play supporting roles, such as male three male five.

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[Chapter 163.162: Yang Mi asks for help]

Optoelectronics ordered that the three major video giants join forces with the top ten film and television companies to make this move, which no one expected.

A few happy and a few sad.

Coming out of the awards ceremony, the sky outside was gloomy, thick dark clouds shrouded the sky above the city, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

A gust of cold wind blew past, freezing to the bone.

A group of old smokers, with pale faces, smoked one after another, puffing on clouds to relieve their mood.

Some are trembling on the phone.

"Hey, Director Ma, I've figured out the scene you mentioned last month, 500 million, right? Accept it."

"Brother Zhang, when will we sign the contract for the drama we talked about two days ago? You don't have time. I'll fly over and wait for me."

"Mr. Chen, what, I don't have time, don't, it's all agreed."

"Sister Liu, I remember you have a bunch of scripts in your office, don't you? Don't read them, just sign them all. Hurry up, or it will be too late."

Among the dark clouds, a drop of rain fell, and with a bang, Lin Xun's forehead felt cold.

His cell phone is also ringing, it has been ringing for a long time, and now there are more than a dozen missed calls, and he is tired of hearing it, so he simply turns off the phone.

At the entrance of the TV station, Yang Chaoyue didn't come, so he stood and waited for a while.

Someone patted his shoulder lightly, and Lin Xun turned his head.

"I'll return the clothes to you, thank you." Reba gave him the coat.

Thanks to the coat, otherwise she would have frozen to death.

Holding the clothes in his hands, Lin Xun felt a burst of warmth, still warm, with a faint fragrance.

"You're welcome, where's your boss?"

"When I came out, I saw her chatting with Huanrui's Mr. Zhen from a distance. I didn't know what to say. Where's your car? Why don't you leave?"

Lin Xun sighed: "The assistant went to repair the car, but he hasn't come yet. I'll take a few steps and take a taxi back."

"Take a taxi, come with us, I'll let the driver take you, it's not too far anyway. It's inconvenient for you to take a taxi, don't be shy, just walk around."

Reba pushed Lin Xun's shoulders and took him into the commercial vehicle.

There were several clothes on the seats, including underwear and outerwear, which should have been changed by them before entering the venue.

Celebrities' outfits are not cheap, especially actresses, who wear high-end clothes. A cheap set costs 10,000+, while an expensive set costs hundreds of thousands. With jewelry, a suit can cost millions.

Due to the special nature of their profession, they will not wear the same clothes twice in public.

So every time I rent it, I have to return it when I use it up.

Her ears turned red, Reba quickly wrapped her clothes into a ball, threw them back, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's okay, just sit down."

Social death scene!

As soon as my brain got hot, I invited Lin Xun over and forgot about it.

There will be even more unlucky things in a while. With hundreds of thousands of dollars in her body, she always sits carefully during the award ceremony, and she will lose money if she gets wrinkled. This will be in front of Lin Xun. She must not even dare to sit.

If she accidentally opened the thread or something, she would have to pay for the dress.

"Or, I'll go down first." Seeing her embarrassment, Lin Xun felt a little embarrassed.

Reba was even more embarrassed when the words came out. Suddenly, crackling raindrops slapped on the car window, and in an instant, it rained cats and dogs.

Well, I can't even walk if I want to.

At the door, Yang Mi came running with her skirt in her hand, the assistant beside her helped hold up the umbrella, Reba opened the car door, and the two quickly got into the car.

Seeing that her boss's 70 million clothes were getting wet a lot, Reba felt balanced.

She will lose some money at most in this set, and the boss has to buy it.

"Lin Xun, why are you here?" Yang Mi was taken aback.

Reba explained: "He doesn't have a car, I'll ask Xiaoyun to give him a ride."

In a hurry, Yang Mi said to Lin Xun: "It happens that I have something to call on you, so turn your head first, and Xiaoyun will drive."

After closing the curtain in the back row, Yang Mi changed into clean clothes within a few minutes. After she came out, she let her long hair fall back and said to Reba, "Aren't you going to change?"

Reba: "..."

Eldest sister, can we be the same? You are both married, in your mid-thirties, and Lin Xun is almost a round younger than you, so of course you don't care.

I'm still a big girl with yellow flowers, and I don't have a boyfriend.

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