superstar practitioner

Chapter 199
As time slowly passed, "Uncle" was completely released on the 17th. As Fu Luo predicted, the box office failed to break through the 2 million threshold, and finally stayed at 1.92 million.

In addition, "Uncle" also landed on Baodao on September 9, and then won 9 million box office in the first week, and another 5344 million box office in the next week. The level of NT$4672 million, and then converted into RMB, is about 1.5 million.

Then, after sharing the benefits from all parties, if Fu Luo could get 500 million in revenue, he should be laughing.

In fact, this result is already considered good. After all, Treasure Island is only that big, and it may be because of its status as a "Korean movie". In addition, Fu Luo also has a lot of fan bases in Treasure Island. box office.

As for Xiangjiang, because it was a week late at night, the box office is only 429 million Hong Kong dollars in the first week. Whether it can break through [-] million or not depends on luck, and this box office result can only be regarded as mediocre.

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In the villa, next to the sofa.

"Xiao Luo, there is a dirty piece of paper in your pocket, do you want more?"

When Gao Yuanyuan was about to help Fu Luo with the laundry, she suddenly found a piece of paper, and saw that there was a lot of English writing on it. She was afraid that it was something important, so she thought of taking it over to ask.

"Oh, that's an English script, it's okay, just give it to me!"

As soon as he saw the paper in Gao Yuanyuan's hand, Fu Luo immediately realized that the paper was the outline of "Gravity", and he kept it in his pocket all the time. He almost forgot about it. As for why it was In fact, there is no reason why it was written in English. He was just practicing his pen. Otherwise, how could Alfonso Cuarón recognize the words "Gravity" at that time.

"By the way, Xiao Luo, what do you want to eat for lunch today?"

Gao Yuanyuan didn't think much when she heard the words, she just threw the dirty paper on the coffee table, then leaned over from behind the sofa and lay on Fu Luo's shoulder, asking with concern.

"Sui... Hey, Yuanyuan, you are from the capital, so can you make fried noodles?"

Fu Luo originally wanted to say something casual, but in the end he felt that it was too perfunctory, and just happened to think of fried noodles again, so he said it casually.

"Yes, I learned from my mother. Well, I'll help you make noodles with fried sauce today. Well, I'll go to work first, mua!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Touching the place where Gao Yuanyuan kissed, Fu Luo found that he couldn't understand each other more and more, as if he was a different person.

Let’s just say that in the past few days, he really treated him like an uncle, not to mention all kinds of services, and he also became active in certain aspects. Momentum, and...

He also played a variety of tricks, which made Fu Luo suddenly feel a little uneasy while he was reluctant to think about leaving.

It's just that Fu Luo is busy promoting movies everywhere during the day, and continues to "work" when he returns home or in the hotel at night, so he really doesn't have time to dig out the reasons behind it, so he can only put it aside for the time being.

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"What, Bazaar star charity night invited me to participate?"

When Guan Qingqing said the name "Bazaar" on the phone, Fu Luo pouted immediately.

"Yes, boss. On the 30th, that is, tomorrow, it is going to be held at the Grand Hyatt Hotel. Do you think you are going?" Reporting the details.

"I don't plan to go, but you can use your identity as the vice president of Dune Studio to go for me, and then you can take pictures of anything as long as the cost does not exceed 200 million, and you don't need to ask me for instructions. Just make up your own mind!"

It's not that Fu Luo doesn't want to do charity, it's just that this "Bazaar Star Charity Night" is just a face project. The show is more important than the actual meaning, and it is suspected of moral kidnapping. It is even regarded as a show by a celebrity. to do charity.

As for why he added that it depends on the situation, this is also another bad point of this event. There are always those little people who like to talk about ostentation, status, all kinds of scheming, all kinds of contests, all kinds of unspoken rules, If you don't see the form clearly, you may offend everyone inexplicably, and you don't know it. It's so tiring to do something good.

"Boss, is 200 million too much? I checked before calling, and it seems that last year's Bazaar's total auction donations were only 172 million." Guan Qingqing realized that her boss was really generous, and opened her mouth 200 million was thrown out, after thinking about it, she still kindly reminded her.

"No, last year's total donation was only 172 million?"

Upon hearing Guan Qingqing's words, Fu Luo immediately became surprised. The number 172 million is really...

"Yes, boss, and I want to remind you of one thing, the studio's current funds are running out!"

Guan Qingqing tactfully, did not directly say the words "I have no money", otherwise the boss would lose face, after all, he just said 200 million to donate casually.

"What, the studio is out of money? Haven't you paid for CJ's follow-up share yet?"

Although Guan Qingqing said it so tactfully, Fu Luo still felt a little hot, because he always thought that he was already a billionaire, but Guan Qingqing suddenly told him that he had no money. Fortunately, he was an acquaintance, otherwise he would really lose face up.

"Boss, the share of the Korean box office has already been charged. Excluding the distribution and publicity fees, it belongs to us. The upfront payment is 3000 million yuan, and the later payment is 4620 million yuan. The total is 7620 million yuan, which is directly remitted to your private account. I reported it to you a month ago, and the domestic box office share has also been calculated, a total of 3867 million, which China Film will pay in three days."

In other words, for the sake of safety, Guan Qingqing asked the payer to remit all funds directly into Fu Luo's private account, so there was a situation where the studio had no money.

"Oh, yes, yes, I seem to remember it, you told me, look at me, I almost forgot about it!"

During this period of time, Fu Luo is really busy. He has to be busy with the promotion of "Baby Project" and the premiere of "Baby Project". Had a little time to breathe.

However, after what Guan Qingqing said now, Fu Luo suddenly found that he had already earned nearly 1.1 million yuan just from the income of the movie "Uncle", which is almost worth more than robbery. Heaven, one thought of hell, if you make a profit, you will be in heaven, if you lose, you will be in hell.

Then, Fu Luo thought briefly, and continued to speak: "How about this, Sister Guan, I will remit 4000 million to the company's account later, and then you take out 500 million from it, and then recruit a few full-time employees." staff, ready to set up a Dune Charity Squad."

"From now on, within one year, donate to the remote mountainous areas of Yun Province to build ten primary schools, and let the staff of the team follow up at any time, and I plan to continue this work for a long time, as for the next year What to do, we will decide at that time.”

"Then save 3500 million, and leave another 500 million as working capital for the studio, and the rest will be used to prepare for the movie "John Wick."

"Of course, there is no need to be too anxious about this matter. You have to discuss it with Huayi, Emperor, and China Film Group first. You are still fully responsible for discussing this matter. I have already made verbal intentions with their bosses. They should come to Sand Dune for contact recently, and you can report to me at any time at that time, that’s about it, if there is anything you didn’t hear clearly just now, Sister Guan, you can bring it up to me now.”

"Okay boss, I've written them all down. Don't worry, I'll deal with the matter of donating to the elementary school right away."

Guan Qingqing was quite surprised to hear that Fu Luo had suddenly assigned such a task to herself, but it was a good thing, and she naturally would not raise any objections, so she could only lament once again, the boss is so generous, 500 million was dumped again go out.

Afterwards, Guan Qingqing thought about Bazaar's matter again, and continued to add: "Boss, it's about tomorrow, how much do you think it's appropriate for me to donate for you?"

"You look at the situation yourself, believe me, you should understand what I mean, and then decide at will within 50!"

Fu Luo directly cut off three-quarters of the previous 200 million. This kind of face-saving project is enough to take care of it. The construction of ten schools is the real deal.

Today, he also heard about Bazaar, so he suddenly had the idea of ​​donating to the school. He didn’t have much money before, so he didn’t talk about it. Now that he has the ability, he will do it. It will not be fixed at the number of 500 million.

(End of this chapter)