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Chapter 924: One hundred dollars

Chen Jiahui had long discovered that Director Zhou had this problem.

I like to insult "vocabularies" all the time, but this woman's performance in life is far more interesting than the movies she shoots. It's not that the movies she shoots are boring, but they are too permeable.

Neither Chen Jiahui nor the movie fans can accept it.

For a simple romance film, it's enough to fall in love again and again. Even if you add the three major attributes of Korean romance films such as car accidents, amnesia, and cancer, it won't matter, but she insists on crushing her again and again.

A plot like this would be appropriate in a horror movie. After all, after being suppressed so hard and being suppressed so miserably, it makes sense for someone to turn into a ghost to seek revenge if they become more resentful.

But Director Zhou is different. She is very pure and uses romance movies as the starting point, and then embellishes it with car accidents.

"Eat first, then write the script after eating"

Director Zhou shouted.

As for the bet, she also knew that she was going too far, so she didn't mention it again.

Chen Jiahui turned back and waited for Aunt Chen to put the food on the table. Director Zhou called out the little girl who took the initiative to run to his small study to do homework when she came back.

In this family, except for Director Zhou who is still stuck in the same place, everyone is very motivated, even the little girl. When she comes back from school, she doesn’t need anyone to remind her to do her homework, and after she finishes, she will write some more English

word.

"Isn't Changwu coming back!?"

Chen Jiahui asked.

"It would be better if I never come back for the rest of my life. I eat my food and drink my food. I don't even have a good look on my face. Ever since I opened a studio, I haven't looked at my sister seriously. Isn't it just that I made some money!? You can rely on it.

Just like the richest woman in Hong Kong City, if anyone marries her back, it will be like finding an ancestor to support her."

Director Zhou couldn't help but complain.

"They can earn at least one to two hundred million a year."

Chen Jiahui deliberately reminded Director Zhou of the gap between him and his sister-in-law. However, Director Zhou curled his lips and said with disdain, "Why is a woman making so much money!? She doesn't expect to keep a pretty boy, so making money should be left to men. As a woman,

, you should enjoy life. Of course, while enjoying life, you must also realize your ideals. This is a woman’s perfect life.”

Said.

Director Zhou rolled his eyes a few times, and finally landed on Chen Jiahui, saying, "The script of "Alang's Story" can be written slowly, but you have to give me the investment to set up the team first. They say that the competition for summer movies this year is fierce. It's so fierce."

, none of my director Zhou’s films have been released, I think many movie fans will feel extremely regretful.”

"..."

Chen Jiahui ate his meal very seriously.

He thought Director Zhou was talking in his sleep. In this year's summer season, even great directors like Director Feng had a poor reputation due to the poor reputation of the screenings, resulting in unsatisfactory pre-sale box office.

Except for Director Feng, the pre-sales for that martial arts movie were also disastrous. At the beginning, there were already films that had dropped out of the rankings. If it had been Director Zhou, they would have been abandoned long ago.

If I really want to attract the attention of the audience in the promotion of so many movies, I am afraid that the publicity fee will start at least 100 million, and 100 million for Director Zhou means spending money to make a big fuss.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear it"

Director Zhou gave the little girl sea cucumbers that she liked to eat. Then he glanced at Chen Jiahui and said calmly, "You know exactly how much money I have in my hand. Let alone the 50 million investment, I even took 5 million."

If you don't come out, don't let me go to my dad to ask for money. He is willing to give it, but with the dead girl here, he doesn't dare to give it to me now. With such a sister, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and I haven't even married yet.

As a person, I am very clearly distinguished from my sister, and I won’t give in at all.”

Mentioning his sister, Director Zhou looked angry.

From the time Zhou Changwu returned from abroad until now, Director Zhou's photography skills have not made significant progress.

But life is indeed getting more and more difficult. In the past, even if her father didn't agree with it at first, she would always get some money more or less as long as she asked for money a few times. Now it's better, she wants it, even a dead girl wants it.

Her father is now frightened.

It is said that I have prepared long-acting heart-protecting pills in my villa in the western suburbs.

afternoon.

She just made a phone call to her father, saying that Chen Jiahui had written a script for her, which required an investment of 50 million. Her father refused without any hesitation, and threatened, "If you ask for money in the future, don't call me first."

Call me, finish your sister’s work first and then talk about other things.”

It's obvious.

Her father still loves her as a big girl.

But the little girl has good teeth. As long as her sister wants money, she will bite her dad immediately and won't let go.

"I……"

When Chen Jiahui was about to refuse, Director Zhou slapped his chopsticks on the table, stared at him angrily, and said, "You and Ye Xuan have been hanging out for so long, I can't stand it anymore, why do you want some money from you!? And besides, you have been hanging out with Ye Xuan for so long.

This money is for me! It’s not for investment. When the movie is released and you make money, it won’t be in your hands in the end.”

Noticing that Xiao Ziyuan was looking at him, Chen Jiahui quickly reminded him, "In front of the children, you should stop talking useless nonsense. In this way, I can give you 50 million, but you have to film according to the script."

"Fifty million is not enough"

Director Zhou suddenly raised his demands.

"you……"

Chen Jiahui was so angry that he lowered his voice and said, "Don't go too far."

"I plan to invite Teacher Zhang Song to be the male lead. Think carefully about his current salary!? The market price is between 15 million and 20 million. With the character of this damn girl, he will definitely not give it to me.

If we give a small discount and invite Teacher Zhang Song to be the male lead, then naturally we cannot use a new person for the female lead. Then it will be a big expense. The minimum salary of the male and female protagonists is about 30 million, and the remaining

20 million is simply not enough just for venue rental, preparation and design of props, and remuneration for other characters.”

Director Zhou settled an account for Chen Jiahui.

The calculation was quite accurate, but Chen Jiahui's lungs were about to explode with anger.

Director Zhou is not very good at making films, but his skills in burning money are indeed top-notch.

"For the male lead, you can find Teacher Zhang Song. For the female lead, you can find someone who is more cost-effective. It doesn't matter if you are not famous, as long as you have good acting skills. If it doesn't work..."

Chen Jiahui hesitated for a moment, then said, "You act it yourself. Anyway, I will only give you 50 million. If it's more, you can just stay at home to have the baby. Don't always think that the film industry can't do without your works. Look at how long you've been at home."

,How many movie fans remember you!?"

"Why not?"

Said.

Director Zhou took out his mobile phone, opened the simple short video, searched for clips from the movie "Youth" that he had shot before, opened the comment area and handed it to Chen Jiahui.

Chen Jiahui took it and glanced at it twice, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Don't say it.

There are really boring movie fans who remember Director Zhou, not only do they remember him, but they also miss him a lot.

"Director Zhou, you have been off for several months. When will you come out to film!? Without your movies, even though there are many good movies in this summer's summer, it still feels like you have lost your soul."

“Car accident week, when will there be another pure car accident movie!?”

"I read Director Zhou's "Youth" again. The last time I watched it, I thought it was pretty bad. I watched it again today and I had a different feeling."

There are not many comments about missing Director Zhou.

There were only three of them, but Director Zhou found out about them, which was really hard for her. The reason for cheering her up was simple, that is, to find fans who appreciate her.

Thinking about it, Director Zhou must have done a lot of searching at home in the afternoon before he found these three weird movie fans in this corner.

"Did you see that? Without my movie being released, the audience would be too lazy to go to the theater."

Director Zhou opened his mouth.

"fine"
Chapter completed!
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