Pretending to be bankrupt, I was kicked out of the family chat group

Time flies, and twenty days have passed.

Zhao Dequan abandoned Ye Yumo's script and went straight to filming a gangster movie, asking a young actor to be the male lead and shoot martial arts scenes.

After more than half a month of hard work, the movie was completed, and the money was not much, less than one-fifth.

The rest went into his pocket.

This little money is not a lot, but it is a start. After making money, there will be dividends.

In the future, if you often serve as the project leader, you will be able to occupy a dominant position in the board of directors.

He contacted TV stations and online media himself and broadcast it on multiple platforms without going through Ye Yumo.

In just one day, there were 200,000 clicks, and the money was paid back directly on the first day.

Looking at his achievements, Zhao Dequan was very proud: "When it comes to making movies and TV series, I am also an old man. Now is the era of traffic. It is not easy to find a few famous people to make money. With this start, I can do it in the future. I have been asking for the position of project leader, and no one will object."

The assistant followed suit: "It has to be you, Mr. Zhao. That woman Ye Yumo is just a hangout in Hong Kong Island. How can she know the market trend in our country?"

He was looking at the results, and so were Ye Yumo.

It only took one day to get back the money, and Li Bonan was as anxious as a cat scratching his head.

Ye Yumo watched it quite leisurely, enjoying the two-hour movie, watching the handsome guy's beating scene, looking at the handsome guy's muscles with great interest.

"Tsk, he's very manly, with nice muscles, but his face isn't masculine enough."

"Mr. Ye, he has made money, and he must have more power on the board of directors. Why do you still act like you are nothing?"

"What's the rush? It's only been a day."

Relying on traffic to make money and hype, of course there will be some small money to be made at the beginning, but Ye Yumo has already predicted the drama through the system, and it will plummet the next day.

In fact, she could feel the results without relying on the system. The pretty boy was very handsome, but his movements were too ordinary, with no trace of martial arts. It was more like gangsters fighting, with too little technical content.

In order to reduce costs, Zhao Dequan used the most extreme way to express the fighting scenes.

On the first day of watching, the audience saw the handsome guy's body and face, but they didn't give high ratings.

"Look, what's the online rating?"

Xiaoyu had already seen it: "I'll go, I'm so lonely, it's only 2.1, this is too shameful."

Li Bonan couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha... 2.1 is really too bad. If it were put in a movie theater, the movie theater might have to pay for it."

"So, high ratings will have a selling point. There are many people watching today, just to join in the fun."

On the second day, the situation was very obvious. The number of clicks was less than 10,000. Yesterday, it was more than 200,000. Today, it seems to have been hidden in the snow.

According to this ratio, it may be difficult to even get a thousand on the third day.

Zhao Dequan looked at the number of viewers and ratings on the screen. He originally planned to play it directly in the cinema.

Now that it's like this, I can't even eat.

"What's going on? Are these viewers out of their minds? Even popular celebrities can't stand it."

"Mr. Zhao, I think it's a matter of publicity. Let's spend more money on publicity."

"How much does it cost? Will you pay for it?"

"I……"

"The number of people is so low, what should I say to the board of directors?"

…   By the fourth day, the number of people watching the movie was only 300. Today is the board of directors, and Zhao Dequan also wants to attend.

Poor man, he didn't want to say anything, his record had proven everything.

If the data is like this, you can only get your money back, but other members won't get a dime. How can they be happy?

Ye Yumo doesn't need to show off his record. After all, everyone in the room is paying attention to this matter. Everyone knows who can make money and who can lose money.

In Ye Yumo's career, had he ever suffered such a defeat? Even if he sometimes played the bankruptcy game, he would never lose money to his employees.

"Mr. Zhao, we can't do this filming this time. The contract says that dividends are profits other than the return of capital. In general, you have suffered too much loss."

"Then I will abdicate and make way for others."

"Smart move."

Mr. Zhao's eyes floated over like hooks: "Mr. Ye, I'll pay you, you seem to be very happy."

"I'm not happy, I'm happy."

"you!……"

Ye Yumo really started laughing: "You should reflect on yourself. Everyone on the board of directors is waiting for you to make money, and everyone is getting dividends. What did you do? You regarded the hopes of everyone as bullshit. Trample it under your feet. I gave you 10 billion won, and you used several hundred million to shoot it? The rest of the money should go to your personal account."

"You... are talking nonsense!"

"Are you talking nonsense? We both know very well that you have to act according to your conscience. You are also the boss of a club. You only have a few billion Korean won. How capable are you after swallowing it? Look at your potential."

In front of so many people, Zhao Dequan couldn't bear that Ye Yumo dared to talk about himself like this.

Only a few people knew about him eating money, and they would expose it in front of Ye Yumo.

"Ye Yumo, don't slander anyone, I've never done such a thing!"

"Mr. Zhao, you are the president of the society. There are many people here today. I will save face for you, but you have made everyone lose money. We can't just let it go like this. So, you are no longer my partner. I, Ye What Mo hates most is eating food inside and out, get out of here!"

"You want me to get out?"

Veins were pulsing on Lao Zhao's forehead. He was the third boss of the Korean society after all, but he was ridiculed by a woman in public. How could he lose his face?

"I just want you to get out. I will find someone to give you the terminated contract and give you liquidated damages. If you like to swallow money, the liquidated damages will be regarded as the pension I give you. In the film and television industry... you are really You are not suitable, you are not even qualified to be a businessman."

Here, no one speaks for him.

Losing money is an undeniable fact. People with a discerning eye should be able to see how much he spent 10 billion won.

Movie production is rough, and how much money can only be spent by a few popular stars.

If he uses everyone's interests as a springboard for himself, who will put in a good word for him?

"Ye Yumo, do you have the guts to isolate me? You think I've been living around in vain for so many years!"

"Mr. Zhao, if you don't leave, I will ask the security guard to ask you out."

"I will leave! - I want to see how you can survive in Korea. I will also tell you something. Sooner or later you will come crying and beg me!"

"OK, I'll wait for that day. Bonan, send Mr. Zhao out for me, I have a meeting here."

Li Bonan had been waiting for this moment for a long time. She walked to the man indifferently without smiling: "Mr. Zhao, our company still has a meeting. Please go out now, okay?"

After glaring at everyone present, Zhao Dequan left angrily.