Wang Fujun was talking, and he could not have thought that the other party would refuse so simply, and he had no room for maneuver.

Thinking about it, he felt unwilling to give up: "Mr. Liu, my conditions are very generous. We will pay 80% of the funds. Longteng will be responsible for the construction of people. How about we each occupy half of the shares?"

Liu Qingshan continued to shake his head: "Mr. Wang, sorry, our Longteng Company has recently invested all its funds in the R&D mobile phone project, and still owes bank loans."

Isn't this a stare and telling lies?

Wang Fujun couldn't help blinking again. What he saw was the film and television city making money every day. Not to mention anything else, just providing catering to the crew and tourists is not a small income.

While talking, the rehearsal teams over there were disbanding and resting. All the young and old men flocked over and hid under the walls and carried the shade.

There were already a pot of cold pots and big bowls on the table, and these half-aged men were soaked all over, gurgling and vigorously pouring water into their mouths.

After drinking, I smacked my lips: It was so sweet.

It was the canteen who added sugar to the water to help them replenish their energy.

It was noon, and two passenger and vans drove over. The old men immediately cheered, jumped into the truck's bucket, and began to move boxes out.

After opening it, it is full of lunch boxes.

"If you don't have enough food, just do it yourself. Russians are so full!"

An old man knocked on the bucket of rice with a rice spoon, making a sound, and then looked at the kids with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandpa Xu!" There were a lot of thanks around. This old man was Xu Changsheng's grandfather.

I am a half-old man, I am just a little bit old, not to mention that I have been hungry for a long time after a whole morning.

This kind of rice can be eaten by one person for four or five bowls.

When Wang Fujun saw this scene, he was extremely envious: "Mr. Liu, this income is not a lot, right?"

Liu Qingshan was watching the half-baby eating, and they were all voracious, looking at them all.

When he heard Wang Fujun's words, he looked at Wang Zhan with a smile.

Wang Zhan smacked his lips: "The more you eat, the more you lose. All our lunch boxes are provided for free."

Free?

Wang Fujun was a little puzzled. In his concept, there was no free lunch in the world.

Stupid, people like Longteng Company have their brains broken, right?

Even Song Lei and others saw the disdain and contempt in Wang Fujun's eyes, and then several of them subconsciously moved to the side and stayed away from this house.

Contributing to the Asian Games is the consensus of the whole society now, so even if Song Lei and others don’t deal with Liu Qingshan’s group, they still admire them in their hearts.

But Wang Fujun was clearly mocking this behavior, and Song Lei wondered: How did he find these partners, one of them is more reliable than the other?

Of course, Wang Fujun's expression could not escape Liu Qingshan's eyes, and he felt even more disgusted with such a person.

Just as he was thinking about how to dig a hole for the Wang surnamed Wang, Wang Fujun suddenly said: "Since Mr. Liu is not interested in building a film and television city, then we will cooperate to invest in filming. Are you interested?"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel happy, but he still had no choice but to spread his hands: "Mr. Wang, we have no money, but we are not as rich as you."

Wang Fujun acted like a righteous look: "Mr. Liu, Longteng is responsible for the venue, and then provides the crew with food, drink, defecation and urination. I will take care of the remaining investment!"

"Okay, Mr. Wang is more than happy!" Liu Qingshan's face also smiled, and he was really happy this time:

"Mr. Wang, I know some people in the film and television industry. Lao Jiang, you know, it's Wenzi. He recently made a good book and was about to shoot a sunny day and attract sponsorships everywhere."

This movie is planned to invest four million, but in fact, it costs more than 10 million in total.

That was more than 10 million in the early 1990s.
Chapter completed!