The perfect future of rebirth

The senior's surname was Wang, and Zhao Fusheng called him Brother Wang. When he heard him talk about this, everyone laughed and asked playfully, "Brother Wang, are you not called a beautiful woman?"

Brother Wang smiled: "You don't understand, although the boss doesn't mind calling us beauties, the problem is that we have to maintain a posture, um, a literati posture.

I have experienced various investors, including coal bosses, real estate developers, and now Internet companies, but the best is the coal boss. They have no other requirements except for an actress, and he does not interfere with our business at all. One of the important reasons for creation is that if blind intervention in the coal mine will kill people, he has a sense of safety in production.Really, he is a person who respects the profession very much, because the matter of coal mining really cannot be meddled indiscriminately.

The real estate agent is also okay, they don't interfere with your creation, but he likes management.The worst thing is that after Internet companies come in, he has a lot of ideas, such as big data, various traffic, and big IPs, which are getting more and more outrageous.Now the coal industry is also in a downturn, and we especially call on them to come back.

There are all kinds of investors nowadays. The big problem is that they don’t know where to save money, and the waste is huge; and in some aspects, such as scripts, they are particularly reluctant to spend money.A boss told me that I don't believe that there is no genius like Van Gogh waiting for me to discover among the people.I said that you just hope to find a screenwriter who writes really well and doesn't need money.He said that I actually wanted to find one with better cost performance, but what he didn't understand was that the most expensive thing is cost performance. "

This is the power of capital. In front of capital, all problems are not a problem. As for the storyline, whether any actors have acting skills, that is not a problem.

As for Yu Feihong, obviously she would not understand this, she just felt that what Zhao Fusheng said made sense, but she didn't know what was wrong.

But no matter what, Zhao Fusheng would definitely not harm herself, Yu Feihong was sure of this, so she still decided to listen to her brother.

"Well, I'll concentrate on doing charity in the future." Yu Feihong thought for a moment, then said with a smile.

Compared with acting, she now prefers to do the charity work she wants to do. Seeing the smiling faces of those poor children and the elderly, Yu Feihong is quite satisfied, even greater than winning awards for the movies and TV series she starred in.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Alright, if possible, stay away from this circle. To be honest, sister, you are not suitable for this circle."

He knew Yu Feihong very well, she was really out of tune with the entertainment circle, she was fine now, in another ten years, Yu Feihong would really become a different kind in the entertainment circle.

In my memory, Yu Feihong was criticized by many people because she was single for many years and did not appear in many works. Of course, there are more people who like her.

But Zhao Fusheng still doesn't like this elder sister whom he admires, who has become a talking point in others' mouths, and even has to endure some greasy middle-aged men asking those boring questions during interviews.

"Okay, I know it in my heart." After giving Zhao Fusheng a blank look, Yu Feihong always felt that this guy habitually treated himself as a child.

But I have to say, it feels really good.

"By the way, would you like to change my story into a script for me?" Yu Feihong suddenly remembered something and asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes, a little surprised, and then remembered that it should be "If there is an afterlife", he quickly shook his head: "Forget it, I am not good at this kind of story, you can slowly figure it out for yourself, when do you think If you can shoot, you can tell me. How much money you need or what actors to find, let’s discuss it slowly.”

The expression on Yu Feihong's face suddenly became a little sad. She thought that Zhao Fusheng was not optimistic about adapting this story into a movie.

Seeing this, Zhao Fusheng sighed: "Sister, it's not that I don't like this story, but this kind of literary film, it is possible to win awards, and the box office will definitely not be too high. To be honest, I doubt that you can pull it Come invest."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Feihong's expression changed immediately, he stared at Zhao Fusheng and said, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

ps: The second update, to be honest, Yu Feihong is really good, the temperament goddess is definitely not too much, much stronger than old Xu, unfortunately, too low-key.Thanks to ourfeng, Malu Chasha, Happy Bootsman, and Dragonfly for their rewards. I will try to write another update, and everyone can’t be more supportive. Donate more, haha~!

Chapter 9 Mom's Phone

Zhao Fusheng could see that deep down in Yu Feihong's heart, because of the recent events, she was actually very depressed, plus she just showed distrust for the story of "Love Has an Afterlife", she is really not in a good mood now good.

When people are sad, they don’t want to be happy, but sadder. That’s why they watch sad movies, read sad novels, listen to sad love songs, and think about sad memories.

All in all, vent your emotions in various ways.

As for Yu Feihong, she chose the diametrically opposite method, she wanted to make a bet with Zhao Fusheng.

"What are you gambling?"

Zhao Fusheng asked with great interest, but he didn't pay much attention to what Yu Feihong said.

In his previous life, he only knew the name of the work "Love Has an Afterlife", and he knew it from a novel. As for whether he won an award, Zhao Fusheng didn't know.As for the box office, Zhao Fusheng didn't know even more. After all, it was a literary film, and it was still such a small audience, so it's no wonder that the box office would be high.

It was because of his relationship with Yu Feihong, otherwise even Zhao Fusheng himself would not have thought of investing in this drama.

"What if I can attract 500 million investment?" Yu Feihong looked at Zhao Fusheng and said word by word.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Within three years, you can bring in an investment of 500 million yuan, and I will invest the remaining 500 million yuan for you, and I will pay for it personally. What do you think?"

"You?" Yu Feihong was stunned, very surprised: "Are you rich?"

If she remembered correctly, Zhao Fusheng borrowed money from Jiang Wen to buy a house, and according to Fan Baobao, his money had already been invested in an online game.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Mercedes-Benz's advertising planning fee is 100 million US dollars, which means that if you want to ask me to plan an advertisement in the future, even if it is a domestic brand, it is impossible for the planning fee to be less than 300 million. So sister, don't worry, the issue of film investment is not a problem."

Yu Feihong was dumbfounded, and looked at Zhao Fusheng speechlessly. He never thought that this guy was so rich.

That's right, from Yu Feihong's point of view, it is even easier for Zhao Fusheng to make money than himself as an actor. After all, as long as he always has inspiration, he will always be able to produce works.

And even for an actor, at the very least, someone needs to find him to make money in order to make money.

"How about it, I was taken aback." Zhao Fusheng smiled proudly at Feihong.

Yu Feihong nodded honestly: "To be honest, I really didn't expect it."

She was really surprised. She only knew that Zhao Fusheng had made some money by doing planning, but she never expected that someone would really be willing to spend a lot of money to buy his planning.

"Sister, knowledge is not only power, but also money." Zhao Fusheng smiled, and said something she didn't understand to Feihong. Maybe people in this era don't understand it, but once knowledge is transformed into productivity, the The wealth is really unimaginable.

"Is it in your eyes?" Zhao Fusheng smiled and teased, and Yu Feihong glared at him: "That's it, if I bring in an investment of 500 million, you will pay for the remaining 500 million, hehe !"

Zhao Fusheng shrugged and nodded noncommittally.

It won't take long for Yu Feihong to realize that the development of things will exceed her expectations. A movie that she originally thought could be shot with 1000 million yuan may take 2000 million yuan in a few years.

But it's useless for him to say this now, it's impossible for Yu Feihong to believe it.

Gossiping less, finished the business, naturally went back to their respective homes, Zhao Fusheng and Yu Feihong separated, when they got home, Fan Baobao was on the phone, the voice should be Zhao Mama.

"Fusheng is back, do you want to talk to him?" Fan Baobao raised his head to see Zhao Fusheng, and smiled at the phone.

Then, the phone was handed over.

"Hello?" Zhao Fusheng answered the phone and asked.

"Stinky boy, don't you want to have fun as soon as you go out, don't you know to call home?" On the phone, Mama Zhao's sturdy voice sounded, and Sanniang's teaching mode was turned on.

Zhao Fusheng sighed helplessly: "Mom, I just finished calling my dad yesterday, okay?"

"Can that be the same? You didn't call me!"

Obviously, reasoning with women is undoubtedly a wrong choice, whether young or old, women are the same.

Zhao Fusheng simply gave up arguing and let his mother start talking about it when he wet the bed when he was three years old.

To be honest, he likes this kind of nagging very much. For a person of his age, it is undoubtedly a very happy thing to have parents nagging.

Those real 20-year-olds may not understand and think that parents in their 40s are menopause, but in fact, when you are 50 or [-], your parents may not have the opportunity to nag you.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the child wants to support but the relative is not there, there are too many such things.

Zhao Fusheng in his previous life was like this.