"Damn, I touched my wound..."
Bai Jinhuan seemed to have taken advantage of him when he slapped him just now. In fact, his hand was still scalded.
The filming went smoothly. Although Peng Yuchang was tortured a little badly, it was in line with the role of the male lead in the movie.
Well... This kid should be able to distinguish between reality and acting. He wouldn't turn evil in the end, right?
At this moment, Peng Yuchang was holding an ice cube to his face, sitting on the chair in a daze, weak, pitiful, and helpless…
She wanted to comfort him, but she was afraid that this guy would not be able to find his feelings later.
However, Huang Lei seemed to be quite interested in Peng Yuchang because he was acting as his father, so he went over to rehearse his lines.
After all, she was teaching acting, so there was no need for her to go over for free.
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Happy torture…No, filming was always short.
Other than the long bad takes at the beginning, the rest of the shoot was basically according to Bai Jinhuan's plan.
His goal was to finish filming the movie within a month…The original version of the movie only took 19 days to shoot.
The filming of the movie was halfway through when Fatty Zhou sneakily came to find him.
"Ah Huan, I've calculated that we can earn about two million yuan after filming the movie!”
"F * ck! So many? What did you do?" Bai Jinhuan almost spat out a mouthful of water…Fatty Zhou was too ruthless.
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An investment of nine million for only seven million?
This included the 500,000 yuan that Bai Jinhuan paid the director and screenwriter... That's right, he shamelessly offered her a salary of 500,000 yuan, and Young Master Jing actually agreed.
Well... There was also a 10% share of the box office earnings. The more he spoke, the more he felt a little embarrassed that he and Fatty Zhou were scamming others.
"Nothing much…The main thing is that you're saving too much money. I was already prepared to get a million yuan.”
"By the way, what's the name of our producer again? How did you hide it from him?”
"Hide? Why hide it?" Fatty Zhou had an expression that said,"You must be making me laugh."
"No…" Bai Jinhuan was confused. What was this? "Did you manage to buy her off?"
"No need. That guy won't be able to figure it out. It's not that easy to figure out what's going on in the production team.”
"Alright..."
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Bai Jinhuan was naturally very happy to have more money. After the movie was finished, he could buy it in Yanjing... One-fifth of the house?
艹! No wonder Mo Yan couldn't even buy a house in Yanjing even though he won the Nobel Prize with 8 million yuan. It was too expensive!
"You still have a 10% cut. If the box office is good, you can earn another 10%.”Fatty Zhou said.
Box office earnings? Emmmm.......... It was actually impossible for "Explosive Drummer" to sold well scale…
Bai Jinhuan knew very well that the original movie had invested more than three million USD to earn six million at the box office. It was actually a loss.
He estimated that he could make ends meet by relying on the income from other albums. If he wanted to sell at the box office, he would have to make a huge commotion, such as... Make big news!
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What could he do?
Bai Jinhuan pulled Fatty Zhou along to discuss for more than an hour and really came up with a particularly effective method.
Unless Young Master Jing was willing to spend a lot of money to promote it. However, this movie was not a commercial film... The possibility of losing money was very high.
Moreover... Even if you want to pull wool, you can't catch a sheep!
Should I stir up a scandal scandal?
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"Actually, if you were willing to go all out, this would really work!”Fatty Zhou said sneakily.
"Huh? How? Peng Yuchang and Na Zha? Or me and Na Zha?" Bai Jinhuan curled his lips and said,"Forget, the three of them are all invisible. I reckon that Zha, the third-rate player, is probably the most famous."”
"How can I!" Fatty Zhou laughed so hard that his fat was shaking."You and Peng Yuchang! Think about it, in the vast sea of people, a talented director took a fancy to a young man who had yet to shed his innocence. In the end, because of your tyrannical training on the set, the two of you rubbed against each other and produced a different kind of spark!”
The more Fatty Zhou spoke, the more excited he became."I've already thought of the question. It's called..."
"Guess, if I slap you, will you die?”
"Farewell!"
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