This director is vindictive.

Chapter 73 The Little Fox's Wishful Thinking
"Three hundred million? I've really learned something new. How dare you brag like that!"

"Damn, this movie made 300 million, no wonder the publicity was so good, how bold!"

"It's true that bragging doesn't require tax, but there are limits to bragging! Three hundred million? If I remember correctly, the budget for this movie was less than twenty million, right?"

"Just now I thought young people were too shy to promote themselves, but I never expected that I would be the clown myself."

"Fuck, young people are incredible! Propaganda, isn't it just bullshit?"

A group of stars, directors, and film company bosses were all shocked by Chen Mo's three fingers.

Not to mention the media and entertainment reporters who were all excited, their eyes were full of excitement, he really is Chen Mo!

As soon as the "three hundred million" came out, the photo of Chen Mo with three fingers raised was immediately booked on the front page of tomorrow's article.

From a publicity perspective, the effect is absolutely amazing.

And if you think about it carefully, although this number is exaggerated, it is not really to the point where it is unacceptable.

After all, they didn't brag about 1 billion or anything like that.

But the effect is enough. After all, no one would believe that Chen Mo's low-budget domestic film could really reach this number.

If it's one billion, it's almost like telling an ordinary person that you want to run for president. No one will believe it, just listen to it.

But with three hundred million, the difficulty is at least reduced to the level of an ordinary person running for a seat in parliament. Although it is still unbelievable and the possibility is extremely small, it is not completely impossible after all.

Only Chen Mo himself knows that he is not bragging. Although this movie is not the one shot by Teng Huatao, in terms of publicity effect and promotional resources, Chen Mo's "Love Is Not Blind" is actually better than the other one. So under the same circumstances, not to mention surpassing, but reaching the same number, is there anything wrong with that?

Of course, he also wanted to do some publicity. The premiere was a place to brag. If he didn't brag a little, wouldn't the premiere be in vain?

After answering a few more questions, the premiere came to an end.

"How dare you say that!" Yang Mi looked at Chen Mo in surprise.

"What do you mean you dare to say that? Do you think I'm bragging?" Chen Mo said disapprovingly.

"Isn't it? Stop joking. Three hundred million? Do you know how many movies have grossed over three hundred million so far this year?" Yang Mi said in astonishment.

Seeing Chen Mo's confident look, she suddenly had an idea and said, "Since you are so confident, do you want to make a bet?"

"What bet?" Chen Mo smiled.

"Let's see if your boast will really come true." Yang Mi continued with a smile.

"Let's bet. What are we betting on?" Chen Mo didn't show any hesitation. He felt that he would win this bet immediately. There was no way he could lose, you know?

And it was obvious that Yang Mi also felt the same way. Three hundred million was really outrageous.

"If I win, I want to be the heroine in your next movie!" Yang Mi suddenly said with a fox-like smile.

"Okay! But what if you lose?" Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, took a look at the big secret of the big secret, and nodded.

"I'll perform for free!" The big secret laughed even more like a fox.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes. "You're just like me, Boss Yang. You're the one who gets the upper hand whether we win or lose!" A win-win situation?
If Chen Mo can really make his boast come true, he will definitely become the hottest new director nowadays, and the heroine of his new film will be in great demand.

Even if she performs for free, she will definitely make money.

Of course, if Chen Mo loses, it doesn’t mean that Chen Mo has failed. With the current publicity of "Love Is Not Blind", it is impossible for him to lose money.

Chen Mo’s new film is also a good project.

"So no matter whether I win or lose, I have to give you a heroine?" Chen Mo said unhappily.

"Then how do you say we bet?" Seeing that Chen Mo was not fooled by him, Da Mi Mi gave Chen Mo a coquettish look.

"Let me put it this way. If I lose, I'll do as you say. But if I win, not only will you have to work for me for free, but you'll also have to be obedient. Most importantly, no interruptions! And you'll be available whenever I call you. Can you handle that?" Chen Mo thought for a moment and then chuckled. He had really hit the nail on the head with this big secret.

If you say that Chen Mo really did get a box office of 300 million, then she is actually getting an advantage by acting in a supporting role for free.

But it is very difficult to ask her to stop acting and be available at any time.

"Ah, what if I take on other roles?" Big Secret said worriedly.

"Then I don't care! Do you want to gamble or not? Actually, you have a good chance of winning!" Chen Mo said bluntly.

"Let's bet!" said Big Secret, biting his lip.

But she was thinking, this was a sure win for her. It was like securing a role in Chen Mo's new film. With her status, she'd be playing a supporting role, right? And what if she lost? It was impossible to lose, right?
Three hundred million? Are you kidding me?
Chen Mo actually didn't reject the idea. If Yang Mi were to use her words, Chen Mo's next play wasn't "Search," but another one, a solo female play. Of course, he wouldn't tell her she was the female lead.

Ahem, he definitely didn't agree to this "unfair" bet just because Big Secret actually had a big secret! Absolutely not!

It's all because Chen Mo is repaying a favor. Yes, that's repaying a favor. Isn't the big secret to becoming a People's Artist? Then she has to give up her bad habit of acting, right?

"Pa!" The two men high-fived to swear an oath, and the bet was settled.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Liying and the rich girl walked over and saw Chen Mo and Da Mi Mi high-fiving each other, and asked with a little caution.

After all, compared to the big secret, she is indeed a little small.

Chen Mo recounted the bet between the two.

Xiao Zhao was immediately a little angry. On the one hand, he was angry at Chen Mo, the big pig's hoof, and on the other hand, he was also angry at Yang Mi. It was just a little big, what was the big deal.

But after looking at Yang Mi's big secret and then looking down at her toes, it was too difficult.

Although she had never read any novels where the beauty in the world could be seen without even looking up at the toes, she could tell the difference between the big meat bun and the small steamed bun at a glance as soon as she saw the toes!

No, I must eat more papaya or something when I get back.

And there's this big pig's hoof Chen Mo. Although he knows that such things are inevitable in the entertainment industry, he still feels uncomfortable!

She hasn't even played the leading role in any of Chen Mo's movies yet.

Why did the big secret get the first place? Just because she had a big secret?

After seeing off the guests, Chen Mo looked at the rich young woman.

"How much are you planning to spend?" Chen Mo asked suddenly.

"Ah?" The rich young woman was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and whispered, "No, no!"

"Don't spend money recklessly. Save the money for yourself to buy clothes, bags and other things, okay?" Chen Mo guessed what she was thinking by looking at her reaction. Sure enough, she should be planning to spend money to buy box office.

"But three hundred million is indeed a bit too much!" The young rich woman looked at Chen Mo with some distress.

"Be obedient and don't spend money on box office sales, okay?" Chen Mo said gently.

"Don't worry, do you also think I'm bragging?" Chen Mo said again.

The little rich woman shook her head and said, "I believe you!"

"You really believe it?" Now it was Chen Mo's turn to be surprised.

"We are good friends, I believe what you say!" said the young rich woman seriously.

"That's it, isn't it?" Chen Mo said helplessly, feeling touched.

(End of this chapter)