Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 625: If you don’t invest in bad movies, you will make bad money.

Chapter 625: If you don’t invest in bad movies, you will make bad money.

He said he came out to take Xiangyang for a run.

In the end, the two of them walked side by side around the villa community for a long time.

At the end of the day, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but think that it would be great if she brought back Laifu and Fantuan.

In this way, one person holding a dog was exactly what she wanted.

"Let's go home, we're starving to death." Xiang Yang, holding his wife in his arms, complained about Dongdong. Walking a cat is much more interesting than walking a dog.

Liu Qianxi nodded.

She is hungry too.

But when it comes to eating, Liu Qianqian has something to say.

"How can you bring back a lot of snacks?"

"Ah, what's wrong? You don't like it?"

"It's like coaxing a child." Liu Qianqian said angrily.

"No way." Xiang Yang scratched his wife's hair and said with a confident smile: "You can bring it to the set, so it won't be wasted."

"You're pretty good at living." Liu Qianqian secretly rolled her eyes.

After getting the crew, even if she gave it to others, she would definitely have to eat it.

Otherwise, what will others think?
But having said that, I really need to prepare some gifts for the crew.

Don't be too stingy.

The various aspects of the entertainment industry are actually not much simpler than Xiangyang's field, but the level is not that high.

"It's easy, just let them go back to Paris with us."

Xiang Yang thinks his wife's idea is right.

He was just about to say this.

"You mean, you want to invite the star of "Space Traveler" to fly on your private jet?"

The two returned home and heard them discussing the matter.

Liu Xiaoli also glanced at Xiang Yang in surprise.

She had also flown on that private plane.

Well.
The whole crew can't sit down.

"I didn't say, I took this Hermès plane." Xiang Yang, who had already returned home, had long been attracted by a table of sumptuous breakfast.

"Huh?" Liu Qianqian blinked in confusion.

However, Liu Xiaoli quickly reacted and waved her hands quickly: "Yangyang, there is no need to owe others a favor for this."

He knew that Xiangyang was planning to borrow a private jet from the wealthy man in Russia.

Liu Xiaoli almost told her son-in-law that "Sissi is not worth it".

"Mom, you have to give people a chance." Xiang Yang said with a smile on his face.

Liu Xiaoli was confused by this imaginative rhetoric.

Seeing the two of them playing riddles in front of her, Liu Qianqian frowned and wanted to kick Xiang Yang under the table.

"I estimate that if everything goes well, we may invest in the football program next year, and we will have to deal with them then."

Xiang Yang explained while drinking porridge.

"It's really no trouble?" Liu Xiaoli looked at Xiang Yang and asked.

Xiang Yang shook his head.

Indicating that this matter is really not as complicated as the mother-in-law thought.

Xiangyang will not let Abu pay for the expenses incurred by his flight.

Moreover, this favor
Could it be that after taking over the Premier League, there will be no more dealings between the two parties?

Think about what will happen to Abu in the future.
Just buy this plane with your own money.

It can be considered that when the two of them first met, Abu received this courtesy from him solemnly.

"Well, you know better than mom." After Liu Xiaoli finished speaking, she looked at her daughter again, "Sissi, you have to give them some advice then. Do you hear them?"

For veteran drama stars like Wang Zhiwen and Feng Yuanzheng.

Liu Xiaoli has nothing to worry about.

But for young actors
"What? Take a private jet to Paris?!"

Han Sanping was a little surprised when he heard this.

Such a big deal is rare in China's entertainment industry.

You have to say that in the domestic entertainment industry, although private jets are rare, they are not too rare.

Chenglong, Li Lianjie, Zhao Benshan, and Chen Daoming all have them. Fan Xiaopang, who claims that he belongs to a wealthy family, also spent 2000 million to buy one.

But the problem is, private jets also have a certain level of quality.

Privately, he heard from Chenglong that the private jet Xiangyang took was much more expensive than the Legacy 2 that he had spent a total of 650 million and had not yet obtained.

This private jet is just like a luxury car.

The private jet arranged by Hermès for Xiang Yang, including the model and the luxurious facilities inside, was all priced at a small price.

Han Sanping, who has experienced it, certainly knows how luxurious it is.

No matter how luxurious it is, it can only carry 14 passengers at most.

And Xiangyang asked everyone to go together
He couldn't figure out how much Xiang Yang could pamper his wife.

"Okay, I'll arrange the refund right now, and then I'll follow Mr. Xiang's arrangements."

"Sorry, Mr. Han." Xiangyang didn't dress up deliberately today.

He just went back to the courtyard to pack his things, passed by Huaying and came in to say hello to Lao Han.

"What's the trouble? Mr. Xiang, you're being polite to me." Han Sanping smiled, and when he remembered something, he said again: "Well, Mr. Xiang, I won't join in the fun. After all."

"I understand, I understand." Xiang Yang was surprisingly easy to talk to.

Lao Han and the staff of China Film were not simply invited by Hermès Film Investment Company to attend China Week.

They are different from actors.

Xiangyang sometimes felt unsure about the twists and turns here.

"that."

After talking about this matter, Han Sanping glanced at the tea table and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiang, are you interested in any of the movie scripts I sent you?"

"Movie?" Xiangyang was stunned for a moment before he remembered this matter.

Scanning the name of the movie counts as watching it.

He pursed his lips coquettishly and nodded to Xiang Yang, "There are one or two of them, which are pretty good."

"Oh, which one?" Han Sanping became more energetic.

Movies are much more important than letting actors take a private jet to Paris.

"Uh" He quickly searched for memories in his mind, Xiang Yang swallowed his throat and said, "Ning Hao's "No Man's Land" is good. What about the others?"

I have no impression of the rest.

"Ning Hao and Xing Nana have been preparing for this film for a long time," Han Sanping said.

But seeing Xiang Yang, he had nothing to say.

He also understood that Xiang Yang was not interested in any of the other films that Huaying wanted to invest in.

However, "No Man's Land" won't be filmed right away, it will be next year.

Moreover, the investment in this movie is not high.

Ning Hao felt that 2000 million would be enough.

"Ah, so few." When Xiang Yang heard this number, he almost thought he had heard it wrong.

In this regard, Han Sanping didn't think it was strange that he was rare.

An investment of 2000 million yuan is indeed not high even in 2011, which is about to enter. Even if the publicity and distribution expenses are included, the investment cost will probably be around 4000 million yuan.

Compared to movies that often cost tens of millions or hundreds of millions, movies starring Hong Kong actors are still within the scope of low budget.

"Then I'll go back and talk to Rang."

Before Han Sanping could speak, Xiang Yang blocked his mouth.

2000 million investment
If you try hard enough, you can give Hermès Film Investment Company a 20%-30% share.

Just vote.

"Good good."

Han Sanping smiled happily.

He knew that Xiang Yang was very proud in front of the people he knew.

but others
"Mr. Xiang, don't leave in a hurry. Let's see if you are interested in this book. I think..." Patting his thigh, Han Sanping stood up from the sofa.

He quickly came to his desk and brought out a notebook.

This script was handed over by Perfect World (Shangjing) Film and Television Culture Co., Ltd., which is somewhat related to Hermès Film Investment Company.

Previously, the production company of "The Piano of Steel" also had this company.

It can be considered as a deal.

"Mr. Han, just leave this to Little John." Xiang Yang was a little resistant to the extremely attentive salesman in front of him.

Almost done.

I just reluctantly took it and took a look.

Xiang Yang didn't even know what to say.

"Thirty-three Days of Love", eh.
Isn't this a film that will be mentioned by future generations of novel writers?

Small cost, big return.

Of course, Wen Yiyi and Bai Yizhi were completely popular.

It turned out that Xiang Yang had actually seen this movie, and that was it.

To put it bluntly, it's just a commercial film, and it's still very bad.

The reason for success lies more in commercial publicity.

The right choice is not right on Double Eleven. At this time, it should be called Singles' Day just to capture the public's consumer psychology.

In order to build momentum, a lot of sailors were also hired.

Under the banner of healing a broken love, it has firmly grasped the consumer psychology of the public and deceived a wave of movie consumer groups.

Yes, the positioning and marketing of this movie is a classic.

As for movies.
It's not an exaggeration to describe it as "rotten and scummy".

Worried that he had remembered it wrong, Xiangyang bit the bullet and turned two pages.

As soon as he saw the name of the sissy "Wang Xiaojian", he immediately lost interest.

"Sorry, Mr. Han." Xiang Yang shook his head and put the script directly on the table, "Our company may have major changes next. So..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Han Sanping whispered from the side.

Frankly speaking, he has some dates but no dates, so he has to strike first.

What if.
Hermès Film Investment Company invests in China, the more the better.

"Is there going to be a change in your company?" Han Sanping suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiang Yang blankly.

"To be honest, yes." Xiangyang didn't hide anything, but there was no need to elaborate: "The company is developing too fast, and it is necessary to reorganize the company's internal structure."

"Oh, that's how it is."

"Okay, Mr. Han, I won't disturb you anymore."

Patting his butt, Xiang Yang prepared to leave.

Han Sanping wanted to open his mouth to persuade him to stay.

"Don't worry, Mr. Han. The investment in "No Man's Land" will not be affected." Xiangyang gave Han Sanping reassurance.

After coming out of Huaying, Xiang Yang directly called Lao Xiang.

"Your mother is not at home today." Lao Xiang said frankly that if Liu Qianqian and the child don't come back, you won't have anything to eat when you come home.

"Look what you said." Xiang Yang said speechlessly: "How about I treat you to hot-boiled mutton?"

Lao Xiang frowned.

He is very good at mutton-shabu-shabu in a copper pot.

However, in recent days, because of Little John, I have eaten a lot of mutton.

"I'll go find a restaurant on the fifth floor opposite our house and have something to eat."

"Okay, then you go order food first."

"What do you want to eat?"

Seeing his son facing him like this, Lao Xiang still asked with concern.

"I want to eat a copper pot," Xiang Yang said wistfully.

"Then let's have a good time, you eat yours and I eat mine." Lao Xiang rolled his eyes, "Just in time, after eating, you and I can go to Paper Tiger to buy some books for Xinxin and Yinyin."

"Buying books?"

Xiang Yang was surprised. It must have been too early.

"What do you know? Cultivating interest should start from childhood." Lao Xiang's tone was tough.

"Dad," Xiang Yang chuckled, twitching the corners of his mouth, "Then I'll thank you for our two daughters."

"You will give me some advice when the time comes."

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(End of this chapter)

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