Director, please respect yourself

"Yang Hao, come here, I just need to see you for something."

At 9:30 in the morning, while several big names in the Chinese music scene were bidding to buy songs at the Jiaodaokou Police Station in Nanluogu Lane, Yang Hao came to Xingguang Hengyi.

There was a slight problem with the two cameras rented by the crew of "The Journey". Yang Hao came over to take a look and told Li Mei by the way, if someone sends money today, then keep the money and I will use it, so there is no need to exchange it into Hong Kong dollars. It has been entered into the account of Yangshuo Culture Company.

But when Yang Hao walked to the door of Xingguang Hengyi, Li Mei, who was sitting in the store, started to greet him.

"What's the matter, Sister Mei?" Yang Hao asked with a smile.

"There are two things that I have been thinking about but I don't quite understand. I want to ask you."

"OK!"

Seeing Li Mei sitting in the reception area, Yang Hao walked over with a smile. When Yang Hao approached, he realized that there was actually another person sitting in the reception area with short hair and sunglasses.

"Uh... Hello, Teacher Jiang!"

"Um…"

Jiang Wenli snorted and looked Yang Hao up and down, finally responding to him.

"Yang Hao..."

"Um?"

"There are a few things that are logically problematic. May I ask you to come over and sort them out?" Seeing Yang Hao sit down, Li Mei spoke.

Yang Hao frowned and turned to look at Jiang Wenli. Is your question not for her?

However, even though she was being stared at, Jiang Wenli, who was wearing a black leather jacket and sunglasses on her face, did not speak.

"Mr. Li, tell me!"

"good!"

Picking up the tea bowl and taking a sip of tea, Li Mei asked: "First, you made "The Road to Misfortune" a big hit. Aren't you afraid that this movie will not pass the review when it is submitted for review?"

"not afraid!"

"Why?"

""The Journey" neither involves pornography nor politics, and the plot in the movie has a lot of positive energy. Even if the relevant departments want to block me, I have to find a suitable reason!"

"Well..." Li Mei was noncommittal about the answer given by Yang Hao, but continued to ask:

"Second, since you pity the families of the martyrs who are usually ignored, why don't you give money directly? Instead, you donate shares to them in the movie "The Journey" and invite them to appear in the movie. This is a bit logically unreasonable? "

"Is it difficult to understand?" Yang Hao asked.

"It's hard to understand!"

Li Mei glanced at Jiang Wenli, who was surrounded by the old god, and said this.

"First, the reason for donating shares is because the crew of "The Man on the Road" has no money. According to statistics from netizens, the family members of the martyrs who died on the Laoshan front line and were buried in the Malipo Martyrs Cemetery have never visited their graves. Probably There are 70 people. If the crew donates 10,000 yuan to each household, then this is 700,000 yuan.

Second, when we crowdfunded the movie, the planned issuance of "Unfortunately" was 7 million shares, but 4.9718 million shares were actually sold, and the remaining 2 million shares were basically thrown into my hands. , now that I am donating part of it, maybe it can arouse the sympathy of the majority of netizens and make the box office of this movie higher, so that I will not lose everything by then.

Third, I invite the parents and brothers of the martyrs to appear in the movie because many of them are unwilling to accept donations and do not want to trouble the society and the country. If I let them make the movie, they will feel comfortable taking the money, because this is These are the rewards of their labor. "

"Um…"

Li Mei was still noncommittal about Yang Hao's explanation.

"Third, Yang Hao, you crowdfunded to make a movie, and everyone in the film and television industry has a bad reputation for you. If you continue to do this, you will basically be completely on the opposite side of all your peers, and you will be criticized by the entire industry. Disdain, is this really okay?"

"Um…"

Knowing what Li Mei meant, Yang Hao also knew the purpose of the wife of his former classmate Gu Zhanwei.

Young man, it’s almost done!

Life is not like making a movie. Is there no lone hero in this world?

Some are all like light and dust, hello to you, hello to me, and hello to everyone is really good!

"Mr. Li..."

"Um?"

"You only know that my dad sold egg pancakes and cold noodles in front of the Beijing Film Studio, and later opened a Yangchun noodle shop in an unknown alley, but you don't know what my dad did before."

"What does he do?" At this time, Li Mei was curious.

"Fruit seller!"

After taking a breath, Yang Hao picked up the tea cup in front of Li Mei, took a sip of tea, and continued: "After the divorce, my father took me back to his hometown of Anshun and set up a stall on a street in Anshun. Started the fruit.

However, how can it be so easy for a newcomer to come over and sell fruits?

As a result, my dad was crowded with fruit sellers all over the street every day. Some said he was short of money, some said his stall was placed at a crossroad and affected the appearance of the city, and some said all the fruits he sold were stale..."

"Then..., what then?"

Jiang Wenli asked this question.

"Then, my dad reported to the city management that all the fruit sellers on the street were occupying the street. Then he went to the newspaper office to find a reporter, and finally called the mayor's hotline...

Anyway, it’s just a sentence, if you don’t make it easy for me, then it won’t be easy for all of us. Just stare at me. "

"Um…"

Li Mei and Jiang Wenli looked at each other and asked, "What's the result?"

"As a result, the street in Anshun is the cleanest street in the city. No one is occupying the street anymore. Even if someone wants to sell fruit there, they have to rent a shop!

Of course, my dad was forced to come to the capital to sell snacks. "

At this point, maybe Yang Hao felt that it was not enough, so he added with a smile.

"Mr. Li, have you ever felt that my dad and I have very similar personalities?"

After saying that, Yang Hao walked out of Xingguang Hengyi.

Not long after he walked out, he received a text message from Zhang Qihuai.

[Mr. Yang, if the bidding fails, then Ying, Yang Kun and others seem to have negotiated and the price can only be 550,000 yuan, which is far lower than the price you set, one million yuan per song.

Of course, there were those who offered more. Yao Beina and Liu Yifei were offered 750,000 yuan. But when they knew the price quoted by others, they immediately terminated the offer and left. 】

〔Um…〕

After standing on the street and thinking for a while, Yang Hao replied to the text message.

[Lawyer Zhang, tell them, 800,000 yuan cannot be any less, otherwise I will not sell it and keep it to myself. I can sing both male and female voices by myself. 〕

【okay! 】

……………

It didn't take long, just 15 minutes, and the song was sold.

Originally, Ying, Yang Kun, and Sun Nan were unmoved by Yang Hao's ultimatum. Together we are the market, and we will give whatever we want.

But Wang Fei couldn't stand it. She liked the song "Because of Love" very much. She explained a few words to her best friend Na Ying with a smile, and the singing queen paid for the song.

Of course, for Yang Hao, it doesn't matter who buys the songs, as long as the money is available, and with money, brothers can do their own things.

Therefore, the next day, after getting cash from Xingguang Hengyi Li Mei, Yang Hao flew to Wenshan, Yunnan Province with Zhang Songwen, Zhang Jiarui, Wang Yu, Yang Hong and others.