The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 63 I want both money and people (16)

Yang Fan's room was pitch black.

Zhang Xiaofu scratched the window: "It seems that he is not here."

"It must be."

Yu Tuo knocked on the door: "Yang Fan? Yang Fan?"

No one responded.

"If you don't make a sound, I'll kick the door!"

Still no response.

It is impossible for Yu Tuo to really kick the door.

The rooms are all rented, and any damage will be compensated.

Yu Tuo could only continue to shout: "Yang Fan, don't pretend to be dead inside!"

Zhang Xiaofu stretched out his hand and pushed the window, it was locked.

She couldn't help being a little worried: "Is there going to be an accident?"

"No way?"

Yu Tuo also began to worry, and turned the doorknob hard: "Yang Fan? Yang Fan?"

Zhang Xiaofu pushed him away: "I'll do it."

After turning around for a few times without any response, she raised her right leg and was about to kick the door.

A faint voice came from behind: "What are you two doing?"

Zhang Xiaofu turned around suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Fan standing in front of him intact.

Then she glared at Yu Tuo: "I just said he's not here."

"What did you do?" Yu Tuo intentionally changed the topic: "Xiaofu and I thought something happened to you."

Yang Fan looked up at the sky: "I found a place and sat quietly for a while, thinking about important things."

Zhang Xiaofu applauded slowly: "This costume is very stylish, and there are some more details in it, full marks."

Yu Tuo laughed out loud.

Yang Fan slowly shifted his gaze to Zhang Xiaofu's face, word by word: "Vulgar, no, ok, resistant."

"You look good, come here, Fan Lin is about to run away, let me see how you shoot this scene."

"It's a trivial matter." Yang Fan still had the posture of being the best in the world: "Fan Lin ran away and you come to act."

Zhang Xiaofu seemed to have heard a joke: "I've been tired all day, I'm going to sleep, you two continue."

Yang Fan tugged at her arm: "I'm serious."

"How do investors explain it?"

"As long as it can make him money, he will care who plays it?"

Zhang Xiaofu reached out and touched Yang Fan's forehead: "I don't have a fever."

"I really mean it."

"Stop making trouble." Zhang Xiaofu almost knelt down to him: "I'm just an unknown passer-by. If you ask me to play the leading role, who will watch it? What about the box office?"

Yu Tuo crossed his arms and looked at Yang Fan: "Have you made up your mind?"

Zhang Xiaofu turned to look at him: "Are you making trouble too?"

"Think it over." Yang Fan said lightly, "I will sign a betting agreement with investors. If the box office does not reach 20 billion, I will not make movies in the future."

Zhang Xiaofu hastily covered his mouth: "Crazy! The investment is only [-] million!"

The box office in Yang Fan's mouth is not the total amount of tickets sold by the theaters, but the amount after deducting 50% of the theaters' share, distribution fees and various taxes.

That is, the money that is finally in the hands of investors.

Under normal circumstances, the box office needs to reach more than 3 times the investment to be considered a good loss, and 5 times to be considered a big profit.

If it can reach 10 times, it will definitely be a hit that year and the target of imitation.

The producer will also become the No. 1 choice for capital wooing.

Who doesn't like someone who can make money for himself?

With an investment of 20 million yuan, Yang Fan wants to make a net profit of [-] billion yuan, and he also needs to replace the leading actress. Isn't it crazy?
Yang Fan knows how big the risk is.

But he didn't like Fan Lin.

The script has been given out a long time ago, and I can't even remember the lines for so long, and I don't have any professionalism.

Holding Zhang Xiaofu's hand, Yang Fan's eyes sparkled: "Do you believe me?"

"It's a question of believe it or not?"

Zhang Xiaofu's eyebrows were wrinkled in worry: "The market is sluggish. For a movie released this year, if it can sell 5 million, it is already a high box office. You are a lion, and you can directly earn 20 billion? Why don't you cut me up and see if you can sell it?" Two dollars."

"You also said it was this year."

Zhang Xiaofu looked at Yu Tuo for help: "You should try to persuade him."

Yu Tuo looked deeply: "Do you have other ideas?"

"Come in and talk."

The three sat down around a small table.

Yang Fan took a notebook casually, and wrote and drew on it: "I have been in this industry for many years, and every time I film a film, I will meet unprofessional actors. Come on, use a stand-in for the green screen directly, and cut out the picture later.”

Yu Tuo and Zhang Xiaofu looked at each other, knowing that Yang Fan had made a big move this time.

"Taro, Xiaofu, let's start a film and television company together and take control in our own hands."

Zhang Xiaofu had been the president of Shuihuahua. She knew how much start-up capital a film and television company needed, as well as actors, agents, producers, etc., which required a lot of staff.

It cannot be solved by touching the upper and lower lips.

"I'm not pouring cold water on you." Zhang Xiaofu advised him kindly: "A company involves too many things."

Yang Fan looked at her: "You don't believe me?"

Zhang Xiaofu cursed in his heart, I trust you, but you are not the hero of this world. Do you think you have a halo?

Yang Fan went to look at Yu Tuo again: "Do you believe me?"

Yu Tuo is so loyal as a brother: "Trust."

Zhang Xiaofu looked at this and then at that: "Are you both crazy?"

Broke up unhappily.

But only Zhang Xiaofu left alone.

Yang Fan and Yu Tuo started to make a gambling agreement with great interest.

With Zhang Xiaofu's ability, Yu Tuo originally wanted to pull her to do it together, but she refused.

When she woke up, the weather changed.

Not only did Fan Lin ask Yang Fan to drive him away, but the VAM agreement was signed.

Yang Fan made an agreement with the investors that if the show can't make 20 billion yuan, he will make up for the shortfall by selling pot and iron.

If it exceeds 20 billion, he will share the profits with investors in half.

Zhang Xiaofu looked at the black and white paper and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Yu Tuo patted her on the shoulder: "You know your responsibility, don't you? Act well."

"I play."

The word "your sister" was swallowed back by Zhang Xiaofu.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to lose your temper, let's think about how to remedy it.

Slowing down, Zhang Xiaofu looked at Yu Tuo eagerly: "You and Yang Fan have been famous for many years, do you have a lot of savings in your hand?"

"I have more than 1000 million. Yang Fan still owes me more than 200 million."

Zhang Xiaofu clutched his chest: "Tell me, it's not true."

"You also know that the final amount of money that goes to investors in a movie is only about 30%. After deducting the cost and paying taxes, the actual distribution to us is really not much."

Zhang Xiaofu felt unbelievable: "Yang Fan won the international award, he still owes the debt?"

"That's a different matter." Yu Tuo carefully betrayed Yang Fan: "He was cheated, and his entire family was wiped out. I still paid him the property fee this year."

Zhang Xiaofu's eyes widened: "Isn't it? A woman?"

"man."

Zhang Xiaofu couldn't help raising his voice: "A man?"

"Shhh" Yu Tuo looked around furtively and whispered after making sure no one was around: "It's a long story. I'll tell you when I have time later. Don't mention this in front of Yang Fan, I'm afraid he will commit suicide."

Zhang Xiaofu regretted it: "What evil have I done! Why don't you have a battle of wits and courage with the heroine? Come here for excitement."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, I should have persuaded Fan Lin well yesterday, so I wouldn't be in the situation I am today."

Zhang Xiaofu lifted his leg and left.

Yu Tuo followed behind: "What are you going to do?"

"eat hot pot!"

Yu Tuo was flattering: "Go to Yang Fan's house to eat, I've already prepared it, it's all your favorite food."

"Don't go!"

(End of this chapter)