Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

"Now, I will provide you with a good place to go."

With that said, the light fell on the two men.

"Grandly introduce to everyone, Mr. Murphy from the body cleaning center and Mr. Franklin who works at the cremation site!"

"With them! Your corpse! There will be the best grooming, and the most suitable temperature!"

Hearing this, the audience burst out laughing again.

They didn't think it was offensive in the slightest, just that it was a very funny joke.

At this time, Ye Heng in the auditorium was already in a daze.

Grandma's!What the hell is this?

He obviously only said that Garvey should find an insurance company, but why did he find all the people who work in the crematorium and the body cleaning house!

But the introduction doesn't seem to be over yet, another man shows up! !

It was a tall man, about 1.9 meters tall, two heads taller than the host.

"Next, I want to introduce our heavyweight today! The founder of Jehovah's Cemetery! Mr. Ruskin!!"

"The Lord's cemetery! Heju Tomb, Villa Tomb, Sea View Tomb, Open-air Tomb! Only you can't think of it! Without them, you can't do it!"

"What are you waiting for! Let your little box have a perfect home! Hurry up and send them a purchase request!"

After the words fell, the host winked at several people on the stage.

Workers from the insurance company, those who work in the crematorium, those who work in the body clearance center, and those who sell cemeteries all went to the stage one after another.

As soon as they took out the contract, they immediately aroused people's looting.

The audience left their seats and ran to them, hoping only to sign a contract with them.

At this time, Ye Heng also took advantage of the confusion and walked to the front of the stage, winked at Garvey, then turned and left.

Seeing this, Garvey immediately followed Ye Heng out.

A few minutes later, in the toilet.

"Ms. Ye, how is my arrangement? Do you think there is anything that needs to be improved?"

Garvey said, looking at Ye Heng with some expectation in his eyes.

Ye Hengchang sighed, "Garvey, marketing can be down-to-earth, but it can't be down-to-earth."

"You're about to create a funeral dragon."

When Garvey heard it, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"What Teacher Ye means is, can't you do this?"

Ye Heng shook his head.

"How should I put it, this kind of thing is only fresh for the first time, and it is basically useless after that."

"In short, after this time, if you want to do something like this, just try to do one. If there are too many, everyone will find it annoying."

Garvey listened carefully, nodding from time to time.

"I understand Teacher Ye!"

Ye Heng smiled slightly, and nodded towards Garvey, showing a teachable expression.

"By the way, how much did you charge those guys?" Ye Heng asked curiously.

"Not much, a family of 500 million dollars, a total of 2000 million dollars."

Hearing this, Ye Heng's eyes widened!

Go back to your hometown and make a profit before it was released?

Isn't this fucking faster than making money directly from a movie?

Chapter 55

Ye Heng looked at Garvey in disbelief.

This is 500 million knives! !

About RMB 3000 million!

Advertising costs can give so much!He had never heard of such an outrageous thing in his life!

"Tell me honestly, did you put the knife on their necks?"

Garvey froze for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what Ye Heng meant.

"Five million for a family! This is not a small amount of money!"

But when Garvey heard it, a smile appeared on his face.

"In this world, everyone will die, but anyone who has money, or whose children have money, will find a good cemetery for themselves."

"And a high-end cemetery has never been a small amount of money. It can range from tens of thousands to as many as 10,000+. Even the highest-end cemetery has a starting price of one million!"

Ye Heng's eyes widened when he heard the asking price was one million.

"what's up"

"Why is the cemetery so expensive? Are the tombstones made of gold or the grave grass?"

Garvey turned his head to the side and smiled lightly.

"How can there be a cemetery in the beautiful country now? It's all in the hands of the Lord's grave. You think it's too expensive and I don't think it's too expensive."

Ye Heng fell silent for a while.

He silently made up his mind.

After death, he dug a pit and poured the ashes into it.

Don't need any tombstones, just let people plant a nationally protected tree.

At that time, he will be a leaf tree man, and others will not be able to cut it down easily!If you cut it down, you will have to eat in prison!

"But having said that, even though the industry is making huge profits, is it worth paying 500 million knives all at once?"

Garvey shook his head with a chuckle.

"Where there is money to be made, there will be competition, and the more profitable the industry, the greater the competition."

"Take Jehovah's Cemetery as an example. Their deadly rival Allah Cemetery has been competing with them for the market, and the two often fight hard."

"Now I finally have an opportunity to promote myself, increase my popularity, and attract a wave of customers by the way. Why don't they pay a lot of money!"

Garvey explained for Ye Heng.

"Besides, these cemeteries, crematoria and other services, generally no one will advertise for them even if they give money."

"Miss Ye, think about it. In the middle of the night, while watching TV and drinking a bottle of wine, an advertisement for a cemetery suddenly pops up. How scary it is."

After listening to Garvey's words, Ye Heng seemed to understand why the funeral industry can spend so much money.

Advertisements in the funeral industry are not easy to do, and it is not easy to have a chance to promote yourself.

And today's wave of publicity will definitely not be limited to movie theaters.

When those reports come out tomorrow, the reputation of these funeral industries will be greatly improved.

Looking at it this way, the 500 million yuan seems to be worth it.

"By the way, how do you plan to divide the 2000 million yuan?"

Although it's stinky and shameless to do so, Ye Heng still needs money now.

He is still banned in Long Country, even if he makes achievements in the future and becomes a famous director, he can ignore the ban and go back to make movies.

But this feeling of being inferior still made Ye Heng very unhappy.

So his idea is also very simple, that is, to set up a film company by himself, and when he is full-fledged abroad, he will directly return to China.

He wants to make it clear to the Antarctic Group that he, Ye Heng, is not someone to be messed with! !

Garvey instantly understood what Ye Heng meant.

"The 2000 million will be split in half with the company. The company will get 1000 million, and I will get 1000 million."

"But this marketing plan was thought up by Mr. Ye, so I think all the 1000 million should be given to Mr. Ye."

Hearing this, Ye Heng couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Garvey to be so arrogant, and he just gave it all to him.

But in fact, for Garvey, the 1000 million is nothing at all.

He is Fox's fourth largest shareholder, holding [-]% of the shares, and is worth billions.

1000 million is just a drop in the bucket to him.

But if he can exchange this money for Ye Heng's favor, then he thinks it's worth it.

Not only because of Ye Heng's marketing concept that surpassed the times, but also because of Ye Heng's powerful ability to make good movies.

He has read eight of Ye Heng's scripts, each of which is a world-class existence!

After hearing Garvey's words, Ye Heng thought for a while.

"We Longguo people have principles, how much work we do, how much money we get."

"Although the marketing method is what I thought, it was not me who implemented it, and it was not me who contacted them."

"I only mentioned one insurance company in my plan, and you found the rest."

"So, I can only take 500 million at most, don't want more."

Garvey was taken aback for a moment, but soon thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Then, the remaining 500 million will be my tuition fee for you?"

Hearing this, Ye Heng's eyes lit up.

The lad is very good.

"Garvey can do it, he can deal with it!"

So after Ye Heng "rejected in every possible way", he was helplessly defeated by Garvey's insistence and accepted the remaining 500 million.

By the time Ye Heng returned to the theater, the funeral dragon had gradually left the scene.

Many spectators wore badges on their chests.

After Ye Heng asked, he found out that this damn thing was a small gift from those companies to those who bought the cemetery.

What is painted on the badge is a small box with a picture of a stickman in the middle of the box.

"Damn it, do the people of the beautiful country play like this? After all, I am behind the times."

At this time, there are two or three minutes left before the screening of the movie.

Everyone in the theater also fell silent, quietly waiting for the movie to be shown.

Except for people going to the toilet from time to time, the scene was relatively quiet.

"There's no one in the movie theater with kids, it seems that I can watch a movie in peace."

"One thing to say, this beautiful country has done a good job."

When the bystanders heard this, they all looked at Ye Heng like a fool.

And Ye Heng seemed to suddenly think of something, and his old face turned red.

Depend on!Forgot, this is a restricted-rated movie, how could a brat get in!

Not long after, the movie began to be shown, and Fox's big LOGO appeared on the screen.

The movie begins, and as the camera pans, a glowing object falls down the bathtub spout into the sewer.

But at this moment, everyone in the theater didn't know what it was, and they wouldn't connect him with the subsequent plot at all.

As the movie continues to progress, puzzles are laid out in front of everyone.

Ye Heng turned his head and glanced at the people around him. They all stared straight ahead, watching the movie carefully, for fear of missing any important details.

After seeing this scene, a satisfied smile appeared on Ye Heng's face.

"what!!"