"Boss, there's something wrong." Livermore squeezed his eyes at me.

I handed the set to Stenborough and Griffith and took him into the crew's tent.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" I sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Rockefeller Consortium is going to take action again this time!" Livermore's words made me stand up immediately.

"Tell me clearly!" I said in a deep voice.

Livermore drank a glass of water on the table in one breath and said, "That's right. The federal government is going to bid for oil in Missouri, and the Rockefeller Consortium takes the lead. It seems that it is inevitable to win this plan!"

"What?" I nodded and glanced at Livermore.

This short stock god has always had an extremely sensitive sense of smell, and any major event can make every pore tremble.

"Then!? Then, boss, we have to do it too!" Livermore shouted.

"We do it?! We are short-selling like we did last time?!" When I remembered that I made 200 million yuan after I didn't do anything last time, I became so excited.

"Of course! Boss, based on the information I have at hand, the funds needed for the Missouri oil field this time are very large, and the Rockefeller Consortium is afraid that it will not be able to raise so much money for the time being." Livermore sat on the chair and spitted everywhere.

"No, the Rockefeller Consortium has nothing to do with money. Even if it is large, they should be able to deal with it." I shook my head.

Livermore laughed: "Boss, you don't know about Old Rockefeller. The old man has money. Nearly 200 million is in his hands. But you have to know that most of these 200 million are fixed assets, and the working capital in his hands will be greatly discounted. I sent someone to inquire. The federal government is very cunning this time. They did not hand over the oil mining rights to the consortium alone. Instead, they added a series of local conditions, and there were additional conditions related to the construction of large public facilities and supporting Missouri enterprises. In this way, it would take at least 10 billion. This is a lot of money!"

Seeing that I was in deep thought, Livermore hurriedly said, "Boss. I know that guy, Old Rockefeller. Even if he has so much money, he will not take it from his pocket. This old fox will definitely put his hand into the pockets of the people. He will certainly raise funds to the people through the stock market to issue new stocks. You must know, Missouri Oilfield and Rockefeller Consortium. These two words are combined. They are very attractive and will definitely make new stocks soar!"

"You mean, when Rockefeller issues new stocks, we will buy a lot quickly when it is extremely low. Then when it is soaring?" I understood Livermore's idea.

"Yes! We can definitely make a big profit in this way." Livermore laughed.

My mind was a little confused. Logically speaking, there should be no problem doing this. Oil has always been a profitable industry, and the Rockefeller Consortium is even more wealthy. It takes a low price to buy their stocks and then seize the opportunity to sell them at a high price. The money is a sure thing.

But this is the stock market. It's not a joke. God knows if there are any risks.

"Livermore, I'm a little worried that if the Rockefeller consortium issues new stocks, the stock will fall. Then we will lose a lot." I expressed my doubts.

"Boss. It's impossible! It will definitely rise! You believe me! Generally speaking, new stocks issued by large consortiums like Rockefeller are favored by the people and have never been said to fall as soon as they are issued. Even if they rise for a while, we can sell them in advance." Livermore looked at me with a firm attitude.

That's right. Any stock investor will buy stocks when he hears that he has such a potential.

However, why do I always feel something is wrong?

"Livermore, do you think it's better for us to take action this time?" I asked in a trembling voice.

Livermore sneered twice, and took two fingers deep into me.

“20 million?”

"Not two million!"

"Puff!" I sprayed out the tea from my mouth that I just drank.

Two hundred million is not a small amount for DreamWorks!

Although DreamWorks' branches have made great profits this year, DreamWorks has also done a lot of money in this year. It has opened branches in Asia, started arms manufacturing plants in Switzerland, developed Alaska oil fields, etc., and all of which require money.

Last time Livermore made 200 million yuan in the stock market, I have already put it in. Now I can use the working capital on my hand. Together, it is more than 300 million yuan. I still need to leave more than 100 million yuan to deal with various possible sudden things. In other words, if I really want to mix it into the stock market, then I have to invest all the remaining funds of only 200 million yuan in my hand.

I have to think about such a large number.

Then I called Gans, Fatty, Yassel, Griffith, Stenborough and others over and tried everyone's opinions on Livermore's proposal to invest money in the stock market.

"Boss. Do it! I think what Livermore said is sure to make sure. Rockefeller Consortium develops oil fields.

Min reached out and used the money of the stockholder to do his own business. If we could invest, the money we earned would definitely double!" When Gans heard that there was such a good thing, he immediately stood up.

Since Livermore made 200 million from the stock market last time, DreamWorks people have a great impression of the stock market.

Fatty and Stenborough also nodded in agreement.

"Boss, our DreamWorks is now in a shortage of money. If we can make hundreds of millions of dollars, it will be icing on the cake." Stenberg reminded me.

I fell in love with my eyes and leaned on the sofa: "Yes. Our DreamWorks are short of money, but if we continue like this, even without this unexpected fortune, it's okay. Yassel, why don't you speak?"

I turned my eyes to Jassel, who had been silent.

Among these people, if they have meticulous thinking, no one is his opponent.

"Boss, although Livermore's words seem to be fine, but for some reason, I always feel that this matter is still very dangerous." Jassel's words made Livermore unable to sit still.

"Yasel, what are the dangers?" Livermore was a little dissatisfied.

Yassel spread his hands and said, "That's right. We made 200 million yuan from Rockefeller last time, which probably has attracted their attention. Regarding this, even President Coolidge reminded us not to do anything during this period. The Rockefeller Consortium develops a large oil field to support many public facilities. Although it requires a lot of money, who knows whether they will have another purpose in issuing new stocks?"

"Another purpose? What other purpose?" I can't understand what Yassel means.

Yassel smacked his lips and said, "Boss, I can't explain it clearly. But I always feel that Old Rockefeller is too cunning. He often throws a piece of delicious food to people like hunters. In the face of huge temptation, no one doubts what the food is wrong. But when they swarm over, they often find that there is a huge trap under the food. Old Rockefeller used this method to kill countless opponents. This time, there are many large consortiums in the bidding place. If he takes advantage of the opportunity to issue new stocks and does something to attack his opponents, instead of simply developing oil, the risk factor here will be great."

Yassel looked at me and then laughed again: "But, this may be because I'm thinking too much. In fact, if it's me personally, I will also buy this new stock discovered by the Rockefeller Consortium. After all, the Rockefeller Consortium is strong. However, 200 million is a large amount of money. It is also the hard-earned money that our company has made in the past year. If there is any problem, it will be a big loss."

"Boss, I have a way." Griffith pouted.

"What's the solution?"

"Coolidge must know some of the development of the Missouri oil field, so we can just ask him." Griffith pointed to the telephone.

"Very good! Why didn't I expect it?" I was overjoyed and quickly grabbed the phone.

The phone calls were all blind voices. After waiting for a while, a woman answered the phone and said she was the person in charge of Coolidge's office.

She told me that the president is not in the United States now and is in consultation with the British government in the United Kingdom.

"How could it be such a coincidence for me?" I put down the phone and started to curse.

"What's wrong?" Gans asked, licking his lips.

"Coolidge is a bitch in the UK, so we don't have much contact for the moment. He will not be back in ten days." I sighed.

"Boss, we can't wait for ten days. The Rockefeller Consortium will issue new stocks tomorrow afternoon." Livermore shook his head.

"Head! It's really a headache!" I rubbed my head in pain.

It is very difficult to make a decision in such a thing. If you invest money, you are afraid that 200 million will be wasted, so you don’t invest money. You always think that this is a stable opportunity to make money. If you can earn a few hundred million, DreamWorks will be prosperous next year. Now the film school, the newly opened branches all require money. With these hundreds of millions, DreamWorks will definitely achieve great strides.

"Boss, stop thinking about it, do it! Even if Coolidge is there, he will support us!" Gans became anxious.

"You all think so?" My eyes swept across the faces of these guys one by one.

"Yes!" Livermore, Steinberg, and Griffith nodded.

Although Jassel had some doubts, he finally agreed.

"Okay, since everyone thinks it's OK, then we'll do a big deal! Livermore, I'll give you 200 million, Jassel, Gans, you two still have a little understanding of the stock market. You are fully responsible for cooperating with Livermore, inquire about news, and leave it to you. Remember, these 200 million, but we DreamWorks earned hard-earned money over the past year, so you must be careful!" My lips began to tremble.

This time is different from the last time I invested in stocks. When I started investing money last time, it was only tens of millions, and even if I invested in it, I wouldn’t have any big concerns. Moreover, with that guy Coolidge as a backing, I felt very at ease. This time, I invested in it for 200 million, and my heart was hanging. This feeling made me feel like I was filled with lead.

But since I have decided, I can only grit my teeth and walk!

As the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger, there is no matter in this world where pie falls from the sky.

I handed the check of 200 million to Livermore. Looking at him, the backs of Jassel and Gans, I sighed deeply and walked back to the bustling crew.

The filming of "ET" is coming to an end, but there are still many fragmented shots and shots that require post-production reshoots to be processed. After completing these shots, it is estimated that they will have to be delayed until at least December 10th. At that time, it is just a good time.

4. It's green.

Munau has always been a slim film. The original plan was to end the filming in early December. After all, his movies were the leading movies in DreamWorks. Moreover, the theme itself is not very large, and the scenes and productions are not as big as Stiller's "Raiders of the Lost Ark". So relatively speaking, the shooting time required will not be

Although I was still filming "ET" on the crew, I left the basic work to Griffith and Stenborough. After all, they were all scattered shots and there was no difficulty in shooting.

"Boss, this is the final report of our movie. Take a look." When Munau came to report on his work, I was filming with the commanders Gans and Stenberg.

The content of the play is the final ET escape. Carter and Victor Jr. fled to the open space in the forest with ET, and a large number of police officers surrounded and intercepted it.

This scene should be the largest and most crowded scene in the whole movie. I started all the residents in Clawson Town. Vehicles passed through the town, and there were no explosions or people rushing over.

I took Munau's report and glanced briefly.

Munau is an extremely responsible person and never spends money randomly when making movies, so I still trust him very much at this point.

"Monau, you don't seem to have spent the money I gave you." Looking at the detailed film shooting expenses above, I laughed.

"It won't take that much money, I can save a little." Maonao smiled honestly.

"I've made it clear to you that saving money is saving money, but the quality of the video must be acceptable!" I grinned.

"Boss, I know this." Moonau rubbed his hands.

"The film time of one and a half hours is more than 9 hours longer?" I said slowly.

"It was actually 10 hours, and I took some shots twice." Muno scratched his head.

"If the editing is going to take a few days, it's already the fourth day. My original plan is that you will be released around the 10th." I turned to look at Munau, and my attitude became solemn: "Monau, your movie is the first movie to be screened during the DreamWorks Christmas movie this year. There is no problem, and it will be launched no matter what."

"No problem, boss, when setting the camera, I can make it simple and concise when shooting the location, which greatly facilitates editing and ensures that it can be released on the 10th." Munau is full of confidence.

"That's fine. Just be busy with yours." I signed my name on the report and handed over the report to him.

Munau was about to leave with the report, and halfway through, he turned back.

"What, is there anything else?" I looked up at Munau, who looked hesitant.

Although Munau is a person who doesn't like to express his mood on his face, he never hides it in front of me.
To be continued...