Entertainment: I never eat free food

The good results of Chasing the First 56 million box office were publicized and reported by major media.

Shen Lang, Cheng Long, Yan Zu, and Tang Long came to New York.

Universal has prepared a grand roadshow ceremony. A huge John Wick banner was hung next to the theater in Times Square, New York, making it a public announcement.

Shen Lang is actually just a soy sauce, and came to talk to Universal. Who is he? Who in the United States knows him?

The foreign ghosts below all came to see Cheng Long.

"jack.cheng!!!jack.cheng!!!"

The white-skinned ghosts and black ghosts in the audience screamed, but Brother Cheng Long waved to the ghosts.

When it comes to the enthusiasm of fans, it is true that Yanggui떚 is even more enthusiastic.

Tang Long patted Shen Lang on the shoulder.

"Shen, let me take you to have a drink. I think you are quite bored. Our staff is in charge here."

Shen Lang shrugged: "ok."

The two came to a bar.

"Waiter, two glasses of whiskey." Tang Long knew he was a regular customer at first sight.

"Shen, Gui Chuu Deng, what are you going to do?"

Shen Lang took a sip of the wine. It was slightly sweet. He knew what was added and it tasted good. He took out a cigarette and handed one to Tang Long.

"How to do it? Have you read the plan?"

"I have indeed seen it. I think 300 million RMB is too little. Shen, do you know what the investment amount is for A-level Hollywood productions now? It starts with 120 million US dollars."

"The story of a ghost blowing out a lantern can be made into a series like Raiders of the Lost Ark, National Treasure, and The Mummy."

The corner of Shen Lang's mouth twitched when he heard this: "Brother, I'm ready to do such a big job. Now all the funds of my company will be enough to shoot a top-level A-level production like this."

Tang Long smiled and said: "We at Universal can help you."

Shen Lang squinted at Tang Long: "How can I help? Sell the copyright to you?"

Tang Long rubbed his hands: "Is that okay?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "Dream on you."

Tang Long chuckled: "I knew you could sell it, but I think we can cooperate. You came here this time just to make this project bigger. If this project is wrong, we can invest in it together." "

Shen Lang sighed: "I would like to, but this project has an all-Asian face, and it is a bit difficult to move to the international stage."

"Add some Chinese faces to make it a co-production."

Shen Lang...: "Then 놊 is of the 놊Lun 놊 category, 놊 is OK, 놊 is OK."

"Shen, it's difficult for you to get investment like this. You have to know that American movies are very resistant to Asian faces. Universal's top executives will make such mistakes. Films with all Asian faces will not be successful in There will be people here who like it, that’s the basic rule.”

Shen Lang shrugged: "I originally came here to give it a try and take a look at the rapid pursuit."

Tang Long took a look at Shen Lang's sample and was speechless: "Where's the adaptation rights? Are you selling it? We can give you a high price."

Shen Lang put out his cigarette: "This work of mine will be made into at least 8 large-scale films, with a cycle of 2 years, which means it will take 16 years to complete. I sell the adaptation rights, so that's Slap myself in the face?"

"Are you afraid that Hollywood production will surpass you? Yes! 8 movies? Do you want to create an IP universe? Create a Ghost Blowing Light IP series?"

Shen Lang blinked: "Learn from Disney."

Tang Long couldn't help but admired: "Shen, you are really a talent. This idea is very good. As long as you film it, these 8 movies alone will bring you a huge amount of wealth for a lifetime. The kind who have spent all their money. Beauty is at your fingertips."

"I have it now, and when I spend money picking up girls, the girls spend money on me."

Tang Long... As for Shen Lang's soft-hearted behavior, even in the United States, it is quite explosive.

"Ahem, what about that, Shen, can you teach me the secret book of your soft rice?"

Shen Lang looked at Tang Long with an evil smile and patted Tang Long's shoulder: "Young man, do you want to make progress?"

Tang Long Xiaoji nodded and said: "I want to make progress so much!"

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