I really don't want to be red

Masur had no idea that the people from Ghana had already set off.

He just received the money from Sanchez, and he was still happy.

And in his opinion, An Ran ran to Brick Street, that was basically asking for disability.

The chaos in the Brick block is famous all over the world, not to mention the twisted contract, which shows how dangerous it is.

Good thing the guys on Brick Street don't get much out and about.

Although he is not far from here, there is nothing wrong.

After several small violent shocks, it was quickly resolved.

Brick's settlement is basically a place abandoned by the police. Anyway, there are not many good people in it, so they don't care what you do there.

With this police force, it is better to patrol the rich areas more.

With his feet up on the table, Masur held a stack of dollar bills, shook them a few times, and then put them in front of his nose, showing an intoxicated expression.

In fact, he wanted to sell this broken place a long time ago, but there was no suitable price or seller.

I didn't expect to develop a new money-making channel. Now that it's done, the money will flow in a steady stream. When I don't want to do it in the future, I will sell it as soon as possible.

And at that time, this place may become a small professional film production base, and he will sell it at a higher price.

Whether it was An Ran or Sanchez, they came over and looked at the place.

For those dilapidated shopping malls, office rooms, and dance halls, they didn't make any comments, and they just sent someone to rebuild it.

These decorations are superficial and don't cost much.

Of course, ordinary people still feel heartache, but the group of people in the film company are different. Compared with making a movie, this is nothing at all.

Masur doesn't care, what do you want to do in the future.

As long as it can be turned into a movie shooting base, then he will make money.

Getting up and stretching, Masur was in a very good mood. It was already noon, and that guy An Ran didn't know if he had gone into Brick Street.

Standing on the window, he looked out.

I couldn't help being stunned for a moment, there were about ten people standing outside the wall downstairs.

What are these people doing?

Usually, few people come to him, and there are only three or two people passing by, walking in a hurry.

Because although it is not a particularly dangerous area.

But this kind of slightly remote place is still very scary. Now there are more than a dozen people gathered here, and most of them are here for themselves.

Those people couldn't see their faces clearly, they were all covered in sweaters, so they couldn't see clearly at all.

Masur has a bad feeling.

Could it be that he really came here for himself?
He picked up the phone and wanted to call the police, but now he didn't do anything, you can only say that he is a suspicious person.

Suspicious characters will probably not talk to you.

Masur hesitated for a while, maybe he was scaring himself.

After a short meeting, the group of people seemed to let out a burst of laughter, and left silently.

Ma Su suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Although these people did nothing here, they really brought a lot of pressure.

He looked out of the window from time to time, for a full hour, those people did not show up.

Only then did Masur feel relieved, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

scare yourself. …

I took a nap in the afternoon, and when I got up, I heard someone knocking on the door outside.

He looked out the window and saw a guy in a suit and leather shoes knocking on the door outside with a handbag.

What the hell is this?

Masur frowned, that guy looked like a lawyer, and he didn't have time to deal with high-end talents.

He came out and asked through the iron fence in the yard, "What's the matter?"

The man said: "Mr. Masur, hello, I am Mr. An Ran's entrusted lawyer Delta, can you let me in? I want to talk to you about something."

He doesn't refuse lawyers.

Opening the door, he said, "You can come in, but I want to disappoint you... I don't think I have anything to talk about with Mr. An Ran."

"That's not necessarily true." Delta smiled slyly: "I'm here mainly to discuss with you. Teacher An Ran's equipment can't be taken away for the time being. I will give you a little storage fee for keeping it here. You can help me take care of it."

Masur was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, what does this mean?
There must be no conspiracy.

Delta whispered: "Mr. An Ran has no time to worry about you now. After three months, there is a high probability that the second part will be filmed. If you don't have time and don't bother to take things away, just take care of them!"

Masur listened to him, and most of his doubts disappeared.

Delta produced a document, then a checklist.

"Mr. Masur, if you agree, then sign the contract, a monthly storage fee of [-]..."

"How much?" Masur almost thought that he had heard wrongly, Madhe rented out this place for a month, and it didn't cost [-].

You give so much money?

Delta didn't seem to see his expression, he took the list and compared them one by one, and marked them one by one if they matched.

"Mr. Masur, these devices are very expensive, you should worry about them."

"Mr. An Ran doesn't care about 10 yuan, but these devices are his treasures..."

When Masur heard this, he felt reasonable, very reasonable.

An Ran is a rich man, he knows that, his assets are tens of billions, one hundred thousand is really not a big deal.

Earn it back in minutes.

These equipments are the ones he eats, and some props are hard to make, so we really need to pay attention to them.

Thinking about it this way, it seems reasonable.

After all, props don't cost much, but recreating them takes time.

For people like Enron, time is money.

This business can be done.

When Masur thought of this, his face was full of smiles, "Mr. Delta, I'm so sorry...Actually, you also know that I am in a difficult situation. The bid is higher, and I am not a rich man like An Ran. I also want to maintain this place, take care of it..."

Delta waved his hand, "You don't need to tell me about this, we have one size for one size, it's all business, no human feelings..."

Love a hammer.

Hearing this, Masur was even happier, just like this.

Then this business must be accepted.

It only costs a few hundred dollars a day to rent the venue, but it costs one hundred thousand a month just to look at the equipment, and a fool would not do it.

Delta finished counting the equipment, "Mr. Masur, Mr. An Ran means that you can pay you first, but you have to take care of the equipment after taking the money."

This is because I am worried that my father is not dedicated.

At this time, Masur's eyes are full of dollar bills, and he can't hold anything else.

And I still feel a little regretful.

If this doesn't drive An Ran away...

It's not a good deal if you don't drive them away.

A rich man is a rich man...

Masur was afraid that Delta would go back on his word, so he signed his name after passing the contract.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Delta's mouth!