238 Strange Investors

That night, when it was late at night, Chen Fei began to write the script of "The First Drop of Blood".

He lives in the villa at this moment, and the surroundings are quiet. Except for the solar street lights on the main road, the rest of the place is faint. Only the stars and moonlights that are not bright are seen. The whole world is quiet. Occasionally, one or two little insects chirp a few times.

Such an environment is most suitable for creation.

He turned on the computer, typing on the keyboard, and began to create.

Like "The First Drop of Blood", many places need to be recreated. His ideas are as always. Except for the plot of the battle and a few other plots that remain intact, other places have to be rewrited.

He wrote on the computer screen:

“1. On the mud road, autumn morning

Military trucks rushed by.

In the distance are farmland and lush forests.

subtitle:

November 2008

Somewhere in the United States

2. On the road and during the day

A lonely figure appeared at the end of the road. He walked staggeringly.

This is Lan Bo, a soldier who has just retired from the Huaxia Dragon Group. He is wearing an ordinary jacket, a pair of military boots, and his trousers are stuffed into his boots. He is carrying a light sleeping bag on his shoulder.

3. On the road and during the day

Long fleet of cars driving on the road.

4. Roadside·Day

Colorful rural scenery. The milk cows from nearby farms are leisurely chewing grass. A sign is erected by the roadside with some bullet holes on it. The fence not far from the sign says "Hunting is forbidden". The fence is surrounded by a leisure garden with a few chickens in it. Two hybrid dogs cross the road and run towards the fence.

5. On the main street of Hope Town·Day

Sheriff Tissle patrolled the town in a police car. He put his hands on the steering wheel and nodded to passing acquaintances.

6. On the road and during the day

Lan Bo hesitated for a moment, took off the sleeping bag on his shoulder and carried it in his hand.

Lan Bo stood by the road, staring at one truck after another."

The process of writing the script this time was not fast. After working all night, Chen Fei only wrote more than 30 games. This speed was something he had never experienced since he came here. However, he was not worried or anxious. He decided that from now on, he would no longer be busy, no longer seek speed, and do everything slowly and start a long-lasting life.

The reason why he fought so hard before was because he had nothing, no resources, no fame, and no influence. But now, these things are already in his pocket for him. At this moment, he doesn't have to fight so hard anymore. Therefore, from now on, he has to change his attitude, don't be too anxious, slowly.

So he wrote that night until after 11 o'clock, and then got on the boat to go to bed.

He was the only one in the bed and could not carry out entertainment activities.

Of course, it is also possible to entertain yourself, but Chen Fei doesn't like it very much.

The ancients have summarized it long ago, it is better to have fun alone than to have fun.

Mencius had long written in "Mencius: King Hui of Liang". He asked: "Who is happy to have fun alone and enjoy others?" He answered: "It is better to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to have fun to

Um?

Chen Fei was stunned.

Did Mencius also advocate multi-person sports?

But he quickly threw away these messy thoughts and began to concentrate on falling asleep, so soon, his even snoring sounded in the bedroom, and he soon went to the dream to have fun.

Time flies very quickly, and it is the next day in a blink of an eye.

At this morning, at 8 o'clock, he received a call from his secretary.

He also has a secretary.

But he is an upright person. He just lets the secretary do it when there is something to do, and when there is nothing to do... the secretary will rest when there is nothing to do.

The secretary said: "Brother Fei, a filmmaker named Yang Zhirong just found the company. He said he wanted to invest in your new movie "The First Blood". He wanted to talk to you."

Yang Zhirong?

Chen Fei searched in his mind, but couldn't find the name.

Because several of his works have good box office, "Wolf Warrior" has a box office of more than 10 billion yuan nationwide, and "Top Gun" has a box office of 4 billion US dollars worldwide. Even the TV series he filmed has a very pleasant viewership rating. So at this time, such a consensus has been reached in the entertainment industry that any film and television works produced by Chen Fei will make a lot of money, so every new work he has started to be produced, and there are endless people who want to invest in it, countless.

What other filmmakers have a headache about is that no one invests or has no money to start work, and they even have to sell houses or take out loans for this reason. But what Chen Fei has to worry about is that there are too much money and too many people want to invest, so he doesn’t know how to make a choice.

For example, this time, he posted a post on Meili, saying that his next movie was called "The First Drop of Blood", which tells the story of a retired warrior in the Dragon Group fighting a group of US special forces. As soon as this Meili was sent out, his work mobile phone was blown up immediately, and he wanted to invest.

After just a while, there were more than 60 people who wanted to invest in his movie, and many people yelled that they had already transferred their money to his company account.

Therefore, Chen Fei had some headaches for investors.

Therefore, when he heard this name called Yang Zhirong, the first thing he did was to recall in his mind and position the other party. If the other party is very famous, leave a place for him, but if the other party has no background, it depends on his mood. If he can, he will push it.

However, he searched and did not remember who this person was.

These famous investors in the domestic film and television industry, or those who are more influential, have kept their names in mind.

But there is no Yang Zhirong.

So Chen Fei immediately said: "Tell him that we are no short of funds anymore. If we have the opportunity, we will work together in the next drama!"

However, his secretary quickly said: "Brother Fei, he asked me to tell you that he would give you 100 million directly, if not enough, he would add it. Moreover, he had no requirements or any conditions. Even if the box office failed, it would be fine. Moreover, the money was all his own, not the company's, and it was very convenient to use the funds. In addition, he could provide other conveniences."

Chen Fei's eyes froze when he heard this.

Although Chen Fei is already a well-known director in the industry, and facts have proved that every work of his work is a big seller, to be honest, there is really no investor who does not set conditions for the use of funds, or does not require the box office of the movie.

Investors have direct requirements for the box office that is not very good, because the box office is too complicated and there are too many factors that affect it. No one dares to say with a strong heart that it will definitely sell something.

Although Chen Fei's box office has been selling well and he has repeatedly boasted about how his box office will be, to be honest, as an investor, he dare not make any requests to him directly. At most, he can promote, publish, and shoot his works well.

However, investors have strict restrictions on the use of funds. For example, an investor invested 300 million yuan in a certain movie by Chen Fei, but these 300 million yuan were not given to Chen Fei at once, nor were they directly given. All funds must go through the process and legal procedures, and the use of every penny will be supervised. For example, if Chen Fei wants to use the money to buy himself to entertain himself for a night, it will not work.

But Yang Zhirong, an investor, did not set any conditions for such a large sum of money!

When Chen Fei heard the news, he was not secretly happy. He thought he had caught a big fish or had met a fool like others. Because he had another identity, his first reaction to hearing the news was suspicion.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

This is logically unreasonable.

And his intuition also told him that this person might have a problem.

"Has my tiny caught a big fish?" Chen Fei's pupils condensed, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Soon, he said to the secretary: "You can arrange a time for me as soon as possible. I want to have a good talk with this investor."

He met Yang Zhirong on the afternoon of that day.

This is a mixed-race child. Although he didn't say it, Chen Fei felt that he should be a mixed-race between China and the United States. His father was American, his mother might be Chinese, or from other Asian countries.

He wore a pair of glasses, and was quiet and quiet, like a scholar.

"Hello, Director Chen." He stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!" Chen Fei also stretched out his hand.

The two people gently held their hands.

Open as soon as you touch.

It was this handshake that made Chen Fei even more sure of Yang Zhirong's suspicion, because there were calluses in his palm, tiger's mouth and the middle part of his fingers, that is, where the gun was held, where the hand and the grip came into contact with each other, and where the hand and the grip were contacted.

Of course, Yang Zhirong should be very careful, because the calluses in those places were not very thick, and there was also a possibility that he specially treated them.

But, unfortunately, he didn't expect Chen Fei to have such a sensitive sense of touch and such a high level of vigilance. His experience in this area is comparable to that of the world's top agents. With just a slight touch, he knew that there was something wrong with this place.

After identifying the other party's identity, Chen Fei felt at ease. He was calm and calm in the following conversation.

The two met in the same tea room.

The tea room is located in the center of the capital city, in the world-renowned CBD, located on the 50th floor, beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can drink tea while overlooking the scenery of the capital.

The scenery is very good and the tea is also very good. It is the top spring tea, the kind that costs tens of thousands of yuan.

Good tea, good scenery, good mood.

Chen Fei drank tea one cup after another comfortably.

He is reluctant to drink such expensive tea on weekdays. Although he can afford it, he feels it is too wasteful and unnecessary. So at this moment, he just took this opportunity to taste all the good tea here and slaughter the other party hard.

The two of them chatted while drinking tea and chatting for a while, and then they got to the point.

"Director Chen, I want to invest in your new movie "The First Drop of Blood"." Yang Zhirong explained his purpose.

Chen Fei took a sip of tea, then looked up at the other party and said, "Mr. Yang should know that my movies are actually not short of investment?"

"Yes!" Yang Zhirong, who is gentle and gentle, nodded and said with a smile: "No one in the circle knows that Director Chen is a popular commodity. As long as he can invest, he will definitely make a lot of money. Therefore, countless people are rushing to invest in every movie of Director Chen. However, there is still a little difference between me and other investors. I don't have as many requirements as they do, and my money is all my own, so it's very convenient to use."

He talked about his strengths.
To be continued...