How China Entertainment was developed

Chapter 72
"Director Zhang, Director Zhu seems to have something to ask you for."

Zhang Nan heaved a sigh of relief, gave Ye Quan a really apologetic look, and then walked towards Director Zhu together with others.

As he walked, Zhang Nan realized that something was wrong. Why did he walk out of the hall and came to a secret box.

What are you doing? ——
in the box.

Sure enough, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Zhu Dong has indeed made a name for himself.

Looking at the pile of checks in front of him, Zhang Nan was puzzled.

"Mr. Zhu, what is this?" Zhang Nan pointed to the check on the table, and asked a little unresponsively.

Seeing that Zhang Nan didn't react, Director Zhu quickly made a gesture with a kickback that he had performed before, and reminded him, "Brother Zhang, we agreed."

Oh!
Seeing Zhu Guang's gesture, Zhang Nan suddenly realized that Zhu Guang had compared this gesture to him before, but he didn't care.

Because although Zhang Nan has been helping the crew spend crazy money, he really almost forgot about it.

There is no way.

Today's Zhang Nan really doesn't like this small amount of money.

After all, last year, not counting other things, he took more than 600 million US dollars just for the fixed salary.

So for money, Zhang Nan is not as persistent as he was a year ago.

When filming [Jingcheng Wuguan] before, Zhang Nan really had no money in his pocket, and the investor was the vicious North American capital, so he wanted to get some kickbacks and bulge his pockets first.

Although the current investor is still the vicious North American capital, of the 5000 million US dollars invested in [Magic Martial Art Museum], 2000 million US dollars is still the fixed remuneration for his director and starring role, and the remaining 3000 million US dollars is the production fee.

Counting the actual production cost of nearly 1000 million U.S. dollars, only 2000 million U.S. dollars can be used.

But Zhang Nan couldn't take all of the 2000 million yuan by himself, and the Modu Film Group got some hard work.

But even if it is all given to Zhang Nan, it is only 2000 million US dollars.

Zhang Nan really looked down on him.

"Mr. Zhu, there is no need for this." Zhang Nan politely refused.

When Zhu Guang heard Zhang Nan's words, he was stunned.

Don't split the money, what's the situation?
Have a breeze in your sleeves and be aboveboard?
Zhang Nan, you are not such a perverted (third tone) person.

Having worked in the domestic film and television industry for dozens of years, Zhu Guang also has acquaintances at the Beijing studio.

Knowing that Zhang Nan collected the money very neatly after the last [Jingcheng Wuguan] ended.

No charge now?
Zhu Guang immediately became anxious.

Thinking that Zhang Nan was not satisfied with this cooperation, that's why he didn't even want to accept the money.

How does this work? !

If the box office of [Madou Martial Arts] is good, then the third part of the [Martial Arts] series will definitely be released.

He also plans to continue to lead the Modu Film Group and get involved in it.

Taking advantage of his stupefied effort, Zhu Guang's mind turned quickly.

I felt that Zhang Nan might like houses more than money. After all, the last time I got a house in [Jingcheng Martial Art Museum] was a house, so he suggested: "How about... I exchange the money for a house?"

"It's really not necessary!"

Seeing that Zhu Guang didn't believe him, Zhang Nan quickly waved his hands and declined in a more sincere tone.

But the more sincere Zhang Nan's tone was at this time, the more Zhu Guang didn't believe it.

After some evasions, Zhang Nanjian really couldn't evade.

"Okay, then I'll take it."

Zhang Nan had no choice but to accept it, but he had to know how much money he got, so he asked, "But how much is there?"

Seeing that Zhang Nan was willing to accept it, Zhu Guang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, he discovered that giving money is actually a difficult task.

But anyway, under his insistence, the money was still given away.

Hearing Zhang Nan asking how much money he had, Zhu Guang felt that his method should alleviate Zhang Nan's non-existent dissatisfaction, and quickly gestured for a pistol, and at the same time replied, "Eight thousand."

Obviously, this eight thousand will not be 8000 yuan and 8000 million US dollars, but 8000 million yuan.

After all, the total amount is only 2000 million US dollars.

It's just that 8000 million yuan is almost equivalent to 1000 million US dollars.

So... it's [-]/[-], [-]/[-].

This ratio was somewhat beyond Zhang Nan's expectation.

"Too much, too much." Zhang Nan felt that this ratio was somewhat inappropriate.

But Zhu Guang, who almost gave away the money but didn't give it away, now only thinks about giving more to Zhang Nan, so why would he agree to reduce the amount? Facing Zhang Nan's request to charge less, he didn't have a relentless attitude at all.

The relationship between the two is like an adult giving a red envelope to a young man who is not too young during the Chinese New Year.

One insists on giving, one does not want.

Highlight a pull pull pull pull.
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When Zhang Nan came out of the box with a stack of checks, he was exhausted.

But fortunately, the wrap-up banquet was almost over, and the crowd left in twos and threes.

As the main creator, Zhang Nan was naturally the last to leave, but he didn't have to stand at the door like a welcome guest.

Instead, stay at the scene, say a few polite words to the person who is about to leave, and then just watch him off.

But when Zhang Nan watched others off, someone was also staring at him.

corner.

Akina Nakamori put the phone to his ear and said something, but his eyes were on Zhang Nan, and his eyes moved with Zhang Nan.

If someone could get close at this time and understand Japanese, they would definitely show a dull expression.

"Mingcai, tell me the truth, you asked me to send you... those things, what are you going to do with them?" On the other side of the phone was Xiao Pacai's manager—Mei Xiang, with a somewhat incomprehensible and condescending tone. Excuse me.

"I'm useful." Akina Nakamori stared at Zhang Nan and replied in a confidential tone.

Mei Xiang, the agent on the other side of the phone, was silent for a while, as if she couldn't understand what other uses that thing had.

Then, as if he had realized something, he hurriedly said with concern: "Mingcai, you can't do stupid things. Going into the sea is absolutely unacceptable."

"..."

Akina Nakamori blushed, and hurriedly retorted, stuttering because of her anxiety, "Who...someone is going to go to sea."

"Then why did you ask me to send you those [-] banned discs?
I also deliberately did not code, not to observe and learn to prepare for the sea, but for what?
I also worked as a manager for some of those young actors before, and they all started from watching DVDs. Although they seem to be happy in the DVDs, they are actually very pitiful.

Let me tell you, although we are a little emotionally unhappy, we really can't go into the sea with resentment, it's not worth it, and we can't get revenge on the scumbag at all, and we can't get the effect of revenge. "

Xiao Pa Cai blushed when he heard that.

You don't need to say this!

I can know how pitiful they are just by watching the disc, and—how can they be happy in the disc.

As for revenge?

Eh!
This seems to be a bit of an edge, because she didn't watch the disc to go into the sea, but to serve Zhang Nan well. Now that I think about it, this kind of practice seems to have the pleasure of revenge.

(End of this chapter)