I'm serious about making money

When Ning Hao came back from Hu Jian, it was already winter.

The grandson took the public funds to go to the south to play around, and he was full of praise for Xiamen, and when he came back, he decided Xiamen as the shooting location.

"We're setting up the project now, and we'll spend half a year preparing, attracting investment, and finding actors. We can start filming next summer. If this is the case, it will be released in the summer of 2008."

Several people gathered in the old place again, drinking a bottle of beer that cost one yuan a bottle, and chatting about tens of millions of careers.

Ning Hao spoke out his plan, full of confidence.

This was the result of his discussion with the producer Lin Weiguo on the way back. Huang Bai and Wang Xiaojun naturally had no objection. Ning Hao looked at Jiang Yu, "Old Yu, what do you think?"

Two years ago, Jiang Yu was just Jiang Dashan's little brother. When everyone saw that he had just come to Yanjing from the countryside, they brought him to play out of a sense of sympathy and love.

Unexpectedly, two years later, he was the leader of this group of people.

Who let others be investors.

Jiang Yu pondered for a while, and said: "I think it's too boring to release in the summer of 2008. It's best to release it in the Spring Festival of 08."

Ning Hao said: "Wouldn't it be better to prepare with more time? We're going to invest money in it, so it's better to be steady."

"No, it will still be released during the Spring Festival in 08, and there will be the Olympic Games in the summer of 08. How can everyone be interested in watching movies?"

Of course he couldn't tell these people that there was a big earthquake in 08, and then the Olympic Games. People's energy was limited, so who would be in the mood to watch movies.

It is best to release it in time for the Spring Festival.

Ning Hao pondered for a while, and felt that what Jiang Yu said made sense, but he was too hasty.

"It's already December now. We only have one year until the 12 Spring Festival release, and the cast has not been decided yet. Is it really in time?" Wang Xiaojun felt a little unreliable.

Jiang Yu dropped a bunch of mutton in one gulp, and said, "It's too late, the filming will start in April next year, and the filming will be finished within three months, and then it will take five months for post-production, and it will be sent for review, which is more than enough."

"We don't lack funds. If we want to cast a role, we can figure out a way together."

Jiang Yu settled the matter in a few words.

Although Ning Hao felt that he was in a hurry, he didn't express any objection. This guy is always impatient, and he wished he could hurry up.

As for others, there is no room for objection.

"Come on, have a toast, and wish us success!"

Several people cheered together, the cups collided together, and there was the sound of money.

After the show ended, Ning Hao and Jiang Yu changed boxes again and chatted about investment and share.

The estimated investment of "Crazy Racing" is 1000 million. In Jiang Yu's previous life, China Film Group contributed 70.00%, and Zhang Guoli contributed the remaining 30.00%, directly earning 1000 million.

Now such a good thing is not his turn.

Jiang Yu holds 300 million in his hand, which can be used for investment.

The only problem is Ning Hao, he was fooled by Jiang Yu, and now his mind is full of investing and making money.

Mantras are "no guts, no yield", "high risk, high return".

Jiang Yu pondered for a while, "I have a bold idea, convert your director's fee into the investment, and sign a guarantee agreement."

"For an investment of 1000 million, you need 3000 million at the box office to recover the cost. For every 3000 million more than 1000 million at the box office, you will be converted into a director's fee of 10 yuan. The guaranteed director's fee is [-]."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Ning Hao shook his head, "I don't understand, so just tell me, if I win [-] million box office, how much money will I get?"

"You can get..." Jiang Yu was dumbfounded for a moment, he really couldn't figure it out.

"Waiter!" he yelled.

Soon, the waitress came in, "Sir, what would you like?"

"Get a calculator."

"Come here..." The waiter was speechless.

I came to the restaurant and asked for a private room, but I didn't order anything, so I asked for a calculator first.

However, she finally sent the calculator over.

"Return to zero!"

This calculator Nima still has sound effects.

Jiang Yu was very helpless, so he could only make do with it. He pressed the calculator and said, "If the box office is 3000 million, we can get back 70 million. Your director's fee is a guarantee of 80, plus an incentive of 7.4, which is [-]." , accounting for [-]% of the total investment.”

"Multiply by 3000 million profit, well, you can get 222 million."

"Fuck, so many!" Ning Hao was very surprised.

"What if the box office is only 5000 million?" he asked.

At this time, Ning Hao had both confidence in himself, but also no confidence, worrying about gains and losses.

Jiang Yu calculated again with the calculator, "It's about 43."

"That's a lot," Ning Hao said excitedly.

Jiang Yu said: "If we sign a director again in the future, we will also give them a share according to this plan, and the benefits will be shared equally. The more friends we make, the better."

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you," Ning Hao was excited, his mind was full of 200 million, so he had no time to think about the future.

Jiang Yu smiled slightly.

This bumpkin who has never seen money.

He was completely immersed in the pie Jiang Yu drew for him.

But unlike those unscrupulous bosses, the pie Jiang Yu drew is really possible.

In Jiang Yu's previous life, Ning Hao never dreamed that "Crazy Racing" would earn a box office of 50 million yuan, earning more than Han San and Zhang Guoli. Red envelope.

Although there are quite a few, it certainly does not have the fragrance of cakes painted by Jiang Yu.

The two chatted a little more, Jiang Yu withdrew first on the grounds of writing a song, leaving Ning Hao alone to settle accounts with a calculator.

After Jiang Yu left, Ning Hao gradually calmed down.

He counted several possible scenarios:

If the box office of the movie does not reach 3000 million in the end and it loses money, then he will not get a penny.

If the film makes a small profit in the end, such as 5000 million at the box office, then he can also make a small profit and share 43.

If the movie makes a lot of money in the end, such as a box office of [-] million, then he will take off directly, from being poor to becoming a rich man in seconds.

After doing the calculations like this, Ning Hao understood that the plan Jiang Yu devised was to trick him and encourage him to work hard.

But this trick, he drilled it willingly.

How many people want to drill, but there is no door yet.

This is the real high risk, high reward.

In 2006, except for Jiang Yu, no company was willing to offer such a sharing condition to the director.

It is foreseeable that when Jiang Yu gets rich in the future, there will probably be a bunch of directors, especially new directors, lining up to kneel and lick him.

Jiang Yu is really ambitious.

Damn, is this a capitalist? I love it.

Ning Hao came out of the private room cursing, and heard several waiters in the restaurant chatting there.

"The guests at that table didn't order anything, did they just ask for a calculator?"

"Yeah, two poor guys, still dreaming of tens of millions of riches, holding a calculator and doing calculations..."

"Really, did you come out of a mental hospital?"

"Who knows, there are really everyone now..."

Ning Hao walked out of the hotel with a black line on his forehead.

"Negative energy value from Ning Hao, +23!"