Movies involve paying real money to buy tickets. If the acting is not good, the audience thinks the tickets are not worth it. Eighteen generations of ancestors will give you greetings.

Lin Xun rolled his eyes: "It's different if you don't get paid, I still have to see if your script is good."

The most profitable part of a movie is the box office dividend. He doesn't value the remuneration very much, which is why Guo Fan spent 100 million to hire him.

"It's good, it's good, it's not good, I don't know how to shoot." Smiling, Guo Fan said: "Today, work is over early, and I will treat you to dinner."

Lin Xun was vigilant: "Don't, just say what you have to say."

In the past month, he has often seen Guo Fan inviting people to dinner, and every time he eats, he has something to do.

Looking back at the set, Lin Xun said, "Is the budget not enough?"

Guo Fan laughed dryly and didn't speak.

"Brother, didn't I give 8000 million?"

"8000 million has an 8000 million shooting method. Before you came, I planned to take the low-cost route. Didn't you come here? I added a few more scenes."

Lin Xun: "How many?"

Guo Fan stretched out his thumb and little finger.

Gan!

Lin Xun collapsed.

Six scenes, how much is this Nima.

It's not that he hasn't shot special effects films, such as Zhu Xian, and various special effects cost a lot of money.

But compared with Guo Fan, it's nothing like a big witch.

"Six scenes, with a total area of ​​[-] square meters, flower street, underground city, station, etc., the effect is very good. I also contacted twelve top special effects companies..."

So much money, can it be good... Lin Xun thought for a while and said, "So you want funds?"

"Yes!" Guo Fan gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

If you want to play, you can play the big ones. After passing this village, there will be no such shop. What he is afraid of is that Lin Xun will not dare to play.

"How much?"

"Another six thousand, no, fifty million."

Sci-fi movies burn too much money, every minute is special effects, and a scene burns millions of dollars, and the money is not enough.

"Are you sure?" Lin Xun squinted his eyes and asked, "If I add another 5000 million, your shares will not be much."

China Film Group invested 2000 million yuan, and the rest of the money came from Guo Fan, who also went bankrupt himself.

As a director and main creator, Guo Fan has a lot of shares, and Lin Xun bought 8000 million shares. He diluted a lot of shares, and China Film and other companies have made concessions one after another.

Adding 4000 million, Lin Xun's shares in Wandering Earth will exceed 40.00%.

"You are not afraid, what am I afraid of, as long as you dare to add, I dare to take it."

With an investment of [-] million yuan, he doesn't know how many times he can make a film in this life, and he regrets it for the rest of his life if he misses it.

"Yes, I'll give it to you." Lin Xun wrote lightly: "As long as China Film and other shareholders have no objections."

Guo Fan was overjoyed: "If you can add so much money, they must have no objection."

The big risk is that Lin Xun resisted alone, and the shareholders can have any opinions. They hope that Lin Xun, who has been taken advantage of, will invest more. The more they invest, the less risk they will have.

"It's settled, I'll call Mr. Han right now." Guo Fan looked at Lin Xun and made a final confirmation.

"let's hit."

"it is good."

His heart was pounding, Guo Fan was not in the mood to direct any more, and couldn't wait to find a quiet place to call Han Sanping.

In China Film, Han Sanping, who is in his early 60s, is dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Just after the meeting, the secretary told him that he had a call from Guo Fan.

In the chairman's office, Han Sanping sat down and made a pot of tea before calling Guo Fan back slowly.

"Xiao Guo, what do you want from me, let's talk about it first, don't talk about money, you can only allocate so much for that film."

Guo Fan called every now and then to ask for money, and he was a little scared.

"You don't want money? What, Lin Xun added another 5000 million. Are young people so arrogant now? Shares? Yes, I will give him as long as he votes."

"Xiao Guo, I have a lot of funds now, work hard, your project company has always attached great importance to it, and I have arranged a film arrangement for you during the Spring Festival...Call Shang Lin Xun another day, and I will treat him to dinner."

Han Sanping was very happy. It was originally a small project, but it was pulled into a large investment of [-] million yuan by Guo Fan.

A movie worth [-] million yuan is quite a feat, an absolute big production.

He is also very interested in Lin Xun. He has become a first-line artist within a few years of his debut at a young age.

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[Chapter 181.179: The cameo almost became the protagonist]

The shooting speed of The Wandering Earth in the early stage is actually not slow. It can be described as fast. The slowest is the setting and post-production. There are special effects every minute. The time and difficulty of post-production are much greater than the early stage.

In September, Lin Xun's role has come to an end.

On this day, Wu Jing came to visit the crew. He met the director Guo Fan, and the two made an appointment to have dinner together.

At the wine table, glasses were exchanged for a while, Guo Fan was almost drunk, Wu Jing said: "Old Guo, I have a character there, I want to invite Lin Xun to play a guest role for two days, will you let him go?"

With a big wave of his hand, Guo Fan patted his chest and said, "Is there anything you can't let go, just go if you want to."

"Won't it delay your filming?"

"Don't delay, the big deal is that I'll take pictures of others first, it's only a few days, it's a small matter."

"Enough, I'll buy you a drink next time I come again."

The next day, Wu Jing stood in front of Lin Xun and formally invited him to be a guest star in the film crew of The Climber.

Lin Xun was still playing with Zhao Jinma, and he was stunned when he heard this: "I still have a play, I can't leave."

"Let's go." Wu Jing smiled treacherously: "I told Guo Fan, he agreed to let him go, right, old Guo!"

Not far away, Guo Fan turned his head aside, his face full of remorse, drinking was a mistake, and he can’t drink anything in the future, no, it’s still necessary to drink, and he can’t startle with Wu.

"Look, he agreed." Wu was surprised and proud.

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