"Jiang Xiaoyu, you'd better have good news, otherwise, I'll..."

"I know, I know, I'll fire me!"

Hearing Fu Luo's words, Jiang Xiaoyu smiled indifferently, and then continued: "Boss, I just said it straight, congratulations on entering the top ten of Forbes' Chinese Celebrity List this year. How about it, is that good news?"

"Ah, Forbes? I said Jiang Xiaoyu, you are also good news? If you can't accept it, what if I don't accept it?"

The three words Forbes appeared, and Fu Luo was speechless for a moment, and finally glared at Jiang Xiaoyu angrily.

Puff!

"Boss, you are so humorous. It's over. I love you a little more!" After a soft smile, Jiang Xiaoyu held his cheek and looked at Fu Luo with a shy look on his face.

“…”

However, Fu Luo didn't say anything and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu quietly. He was really surprised that this woman was actually from Tsinghua University and she boasted about what kind of school beauties she was and how did she get involved? She didn't look like her at all?

"Okay, you ranked third with an income of 17 million, and then the first place is Yao Ming with 260 million, the second place is Liu Xiang with 58 million, the fourth place is Zhang Yimou with 35 million, and the fifth place is..."

"Hey hey, wait a moment, I ranked third in 17 million, and Zhang Yi ranked fourth in 35 million. What is the logic?" After hearing Zhang Yi's ranking, Fu Luo directly interrupted Jiang Xiaoyu and asked in surprise.

"Oh, boss, this seems to be a comprehensive ranking, and the income and exposure rate are counted together. In the second half of last year, weren't it all about your boss? So your comprehensive ranking is very high!"

When Jiang Xiaoyu heard Fu Luo’s question, he didn’t hesitate and immediately explained to his boss.

"What's the income? Why is it only 17 million?"

By the way, the movie "Uncle" alone brought Fu Luo more than 100 million in revenue, which made him a little confused about how the 17 million was calculated.

Of course, this was just a small question from Fu Luo. He had no idea of ​​exposing all his wealth.

"Well, if you have income, it seems that you can only count individuals' income in the industry, such as pay, endorsements, commercial performances, etc., which is probably the case."

"That's it, don't continue talking. I'm not very interested in this "submission" and I'll stop here!" After hearing a few simple sentences, Fu Luo completely lost interest in Forbes.

…………

Time continues to pass, and the filming of "Assembly" is also progressing steadily.

Speaking of which, this movie may be the most difficult movie Fu Luo has ever made since he started working. Not only is it very tired, but he also has to bring emotions into war every day. There are also prosthetics made of sponge bodies, which are bloody, even if they know they are fake, they will still make people feel disgusting when they look at it.

Just like a scene a few days ago, the instructor played by Ren Quan was shot and directly bombed half of his body. It was really bloody, which fully interpreted the cruelty of war.

Let’s compare the Japanese dramas that are full of screens all day long, such as tearing Japanese kids, thunder hidden in the crotch, grenades and planes, food turns into bombs, steamed buns, tomatoes, cucumbers and fruits, which is simply a bare insult to the martyrs and seniors.

"Brother Min Ho, when will we do it?"

"Just today!"

"After that incident, my 20 million..."

"Hey, you swear, do you think I'll swallow you?"

Although Fu Luo was very tired from filming "Assembly" he still insisted on exercising early in the morning. He knew that when he came back from running today, when he passed by a dense forest, he faintly heard the conversation just now, and he spoke in Korean.

Instinctively, Fu Luo felt that there was something wrong with it. It was said that there were all wilderness nearby. Except for "Assembly" filming here, you can only see people a few miles away, let alone the people in the woods speak Korean. His identity is self-evident, and they must be those staff members who came from South Korea.

Then, before Fu Luo could think too much, another conversation came over immediately.

"Zhongji, I'll repeat it with you again. Be careful when setting the fire later. Never be caught by those Chinese, otherwise you'll just wait to die. You have to know that the things there are worth 1.5 billion."

"Don't worry, Brother Min Ho, this is not the first time we have done this kind of thing. Didn't we have nothing last time?"

"Of course it's best if you're okay, but it's still necessary to be careful. After setting all the props and models off, we will get rich!"

"Hehe, Brother Min Ho, after I get the money, I will invite you to Qingliang, and you can play casually when the time comes!"

"I said, Zhongki, you bastard, your brother, I...I like it, but Yongdengpu's place seems to be pretty good."

Outside the grove, Fu Luo frowned slightly after hearing the topic of the grove getting off the ground and becoming more and more vulgar, and then quietly left the grove.

By the way, after hearing so much just now, Fu Luo has roughly found some situations. Because the special effects explosion of "Assembly" was created by Zheng Daoan's team, so many things and materials were brought from South Korea. Combined with the conversation between the two Korean dogs just now, and after further decoding, the two guys were obviously discussing to burn the props and materials brought from South Korea.

Then, the crew of "Assembly" had to buy this thing again, and the costs incurred in this were obviously a lot of kickbacks. If Fu Luo heard it correctly just now, a 20 million figure really made his ears float, and it would be about 120,000 yuan to convert it into RMB. Would it make these two guys take the risk?

Then, when Fu Luo just returned to the crew, he happened to bump into Feng Xiaogang. Without hesitation, he said directly: "Hey, Director Feng, I'm just about to tell you something!"

"Why, you're going out for a run again. I said there are so many people in the crew, I just see that you are full of energy every day, and your physical fitness is really unspeakable. By the way, what did you just say to me?"

Feng Xiaogang arrived slowly and praised Fu Luo first, and then asked casually.

"Director Feng, that's it..."

Although Feng Xiaogang's slowness was a bit like that, it was not the time to be confused about these things at this moment. Without hesitation, Fu Luo directly retelled the things he had heard just now to Xiaogangbao one by one.

…………

Half an hour later, in the temporary warehouse where the "Assembly" stacked props, Fu Luo, Feng Xiaogang, and Zheng Dao were hiding behind a box of props, slowly waiting for the "prey" to hook it up by itself.

"Fu Luoxi, can you ask Director Feng again, is this really something happening? Then why haven't the person appeared yet?" Seeing that the target had not appeared yet, Zheng Daoan couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Inside, Zheng Daoanxi, please wait a little longer, because the translator is sure of this matter, so it's true. We'll be more patient."

Half an hour ago, after Feng Xiaogang heard him, he was immediately shocked and angry. After repeated confirmation, he was about to go to Zheng Daoan to explain the matter in person. Then, considering his identity, Feng Xiaogang took the initiative to throw the pot to the Korean translator invited by the crew, and completely cleared his relationship with Fu Luo.

Originally, he was unwilling to let others take the blame for him, and this was not a shameful thing, but Feng Xiaogang had already made his own decisions to "be for his good" and Fu Luo couldn't do anything to hit Xiaogang again. By then, he would be really not a human being, so he could only let the interpreter take the blame first.

"Then, that's OK!"

Zheng Daoan, who had been silent, began to feel a little nervous. It was not because of this matter that had something to do with him. He was just afraid that this matter would be true, so he would really lose all his face and would even bring shame to the entire Republic of Korea. This result was even more uncomfortable than death for Koreans who were extremely concerned about face.

"Oh, here we are here!"

When Zheng Daoan's words had just fallen, Feng Xiaogang, who had been paying attention to the situation, suddenly started to shout in a low voice.

Hearing this, Fu Luo and Zheng Daoan also looked up and saw two sneaky figures. The latter's pupils shrank, and then they couldn't help but get up and sniffed: "Song Min-ho and Lee Jung-ki, what do you two dogs, do you guys, what do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!