Entertainment: Boss of Rebirth Coal, started with red poplar honey

As the director and project initiator of "Crazy Stone", Ning Hao is definitely under the greatest pressure of all.

He didn't expect that the total investment value of his low-budget movie with an initial budget of only 300 million yuan exceeded 3000 million yuan when it was finally released!

If someone told him before the shooting that your movie will only be released for 3000 million, he must think that person is crazy.

But at this moment, Ning Hao felt that he was crazy.

He thinks the world is crazy.

He couldn't even understand why the boss had such confidence in him.

It’s only a small cost, can the investment of 3000 million really recover the cost?

Ning Hao didn't know, he was very confused.

He only knew that if the company suffered serious losses because of his movie this time, then he would really have no face to see the boss again.

He is sorry for the trust of the boss, and he feels ashamed.

Ning Hao took a small puff of smoke in and out, the smoke was so lingering that Huang Bo couldn't even open his eyes.

"Cough cough cough..."

Huang Bo choked and coughed a few times, "Brother Hao, it's alright, the smoked mice are not so smoked, and the fire alarm should come to rescue after the fire."

Ning Hao snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the bottle, then took another one out of the cigarette case, glanced at Huang Bo who was winking wildly, this time he didn't light it up, so he held it between his fingers, and said, "Neck, guess what? How much is the box office today?"

Huang Bo thought about it seriously, and replied cheerfully: "Last night, there were 28 for the show, so we can't play three or four games this day? I thought, 100 million should be no problem."

despair!

Ning Hao pressed the lighter and lit the cigarette again.

Huang Bo looked at it, and immediately said: "150, I think there will be at least 150 million box office today, Brother Hao, if you ask me to say that you are just worrying about it, then we can't control the box office, so we can do as much as we want."

"You don't understand." Ning Hao sucked hard on the butt of the cigarette, looked down at the time, and then directly squeezed out the butt of the cigarette that was just lit with his fingers, "Okay, it's almost time, let's go back."

……

It was approaching the early morning, Wang Jinhua, Xing Lina, Ning Hao and Huang Bo, who had just returned from the bathroom, couldn't help gathering in the office area at this moment, waiting to hear the first-hand news of the box office.

The staff is also constantly communicating with the theaters.

At this time, it is not as convenient as in the future. The real-time data of the movie box office still needs to be reported by each theater, and then the theater chain will summarize the final box office data and then inform the producer of the final box office data.

About 10 minutes later, the staff who were communicating with the theater suddenly shouted excitedly, "Mr. Wang! 165 million!"

"Our movie had a box office of 165 million on the first day!"

boom!

As soon as this number appears.

The entire office area boiled instantly.

Because this is another fairy data.

With a 3% schedule and a screening volume of less than 100 screens, the box office on the first day can still reach 165 million!

You know, one screen can show at most six movies a day. Even if the venue is full, one screen can only bring "Crazy Stone" 1.8 box office data at most.

Less than 100 screens, 165 million box office a day, a miracle box office that almost represents 100% attendance.

This is simply making people wonder about Miss Qi.

Looking at Ning Hao who was hugging his wife and covering his face and weeping, Wang Jinhua couldn't help feeling secretly.

A lucky good director.

This is Wang Jinhua's opinion of Ning Hao at this time.

She knows that Ning Hao is very capable, but in this circle, she has seen too many capable directors, but what is the use of being capable?No one invests, no matter how capable you are, you can’t shoot good works, and if you can’t produce works, how can you prove your ability to others?

This is an infinite loop.

But it is also the most real side of the entertainment industry.

There are countless underappreciated people in this circle, but resources are often only concentrated on a small group of people.

And Ning Hao's luck lies in the fact that he met a good boss who was willing to throw money at him no matter the cost before he became famous.

"Director Ning, congratulations."

"Sister Hua, it all depends on the hard work of you and everyone in the company, thank you, I..."

Seeing Ning Hao who was so excited that he couldn't speak easily, Wang Jinhua smiled, "Stop talking, I understand."

She really understands.

She knew how much pressure Ning Hao was under.

Because they all need to prove to the outside world that they came to Tianxing not only because of money, but also because this is a platform that allows them to fully display their talents.

The box office on the first day is released.

"Crazy Stone" once again created a miracle at the box office. However, just relying on the current big screen screening of less than 100 yuan, even if it has the first day every day, its box office cannot reach Wang Jinhua's expectations.

If the problem of arranging films is not resolved, Wang Jinhua can't sleep well.

……

late at night.

Fu Chenghai, general manager of New Star Cinemas, was awakened from his dream by a phone call.

"Who is calling you at this late hour?"

Fu Chenghai's movement of getting up startled the woman in the bed, the woman muttered in a daze, turned over, put her arms on Fu Chenghai's big belly, revealing a large expanse of snow-white and creamy spring light under the rolled-up quilt.

This is a young woman with a pretty face and a hot figure. She is sleeping in the same bed with a bald middle-aged man naked at the moment. The relationship seems self-evident.

In just a few words, Fu Chenghai put his phone aside with an irritable expression, turned his head to look at the woman who was looking at him curiously, and said, "A friend in a circle, I'm going out for a while, you go to bed first."

The woman looked disbelieving, "A friend in the circle asked you out so late?"

She reached out to pick up her mobile phone from the bedside table on the other side and looked at it, "It's past one in the morning, people don't sleep."

"Old Fu, it's not the yellow-faced woman in your family who told you to report back, right?"

Fu Cheng said while putting on his clothes by the sea: "What the hell am I going to report? She can control me? That's all right, all right, I'm really a friend in the circle, if I need something, I can't shirk it. Be good, you go to bed first, I'll take care of you in a while." Just come back."

"Okay...then you should come back early."

"..."

……

After half an hour.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, the bustling night market was no longer bustling, and few people could be seen on the street.

A roadside roast bar that has not yet closed, Wang Jinhua stood on the side of the road looking around, looking down at her watch from time to time.

Behind her, her assistant was negotiating with the owner of the roasting bar. Her small language was not good enough, so she could only take out a few red notes to open the way. Seeing the money, the owner of the roasting bar immediately nodded with a big smile on his face. Can still express such a harvest very satisfied.

At this time, a black four circles drove quickly.

The person in the car was Fu Chenghai, the general manager of New Star Cinemas, who had just climbed out of the lover's bed.

Seeing Fu Chenghai coming, Wang Jinhua hurried up to meet him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I have to disturb your rest at such a late hour..."

"Miss Hua is too polite."

"I'll organize a good game later, and make sure to let Mr. Fu enjoy himself."

"Hey, talking about this, how many years have we been in a relationship, haha..."

Chapter 76 The Daily Life of the Little Boss

After a few pleasantries, Wang Jinhua and Fu Chenghai came to sit down at the dining table cleaned by the owner of the roast bar.

The little assistant graciously helped Fu Chenghai pour a cup of hot tea.

Fu Chenghai picked up his cup and took a sip, and the old god said, "Sister Hua, you are in a hurry to see me at such a late hour, and it's because of your current company's film arrangement."

Wang Jinhua accompanied her with a smiling face, "I can't hide it from Mr. Fu's eyes, it's really for this matter."

Fu Chenghai spit out the tea foam in his mouth, and said: "The tea in this small shop is just bad, it's full of foam after one sip, how can people drink it."

Wang Jinhua quickly winked at the little assistant.

The little assistant understood, and gently put a black handbag in front of Fu Chenghai without saying a word.

Fu Chenghai didn't speak. He opened the opening with his fingers that hadn't been closed. He squinted inside, then raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Jinhua and said, "Sister Hua, is this... a bit lighter?"

Wang Jinhua squeezed her thighs with the hands under the table, she kept her expression calm, and continued to say with a smile on her face, "Afterwards, there must be a big thank you afterward."

Hearing this, Fu Chenghai stopped talking nonsense, and said directly: "Sister Hua, you are also my friend who has been Fu for more than ten years. There are some things that I can't say to others, but to you, I must be to say."

"First of all, if you ask for this, it must be far behind."

"One more thing, even if you figure things out, don't even think about ranking up the Tianxing movie for a day or two. As for the specific reason, I won't say it, but you must know it in your heart."

"It's Huayi after all. I have to give it enough face."

Wang Jinhua's face darkened slightly when she heard the words, "Mr. Fu, the box office at zero o'clock was 28, and the box office on the first day was 165 million. In this day alone, it won nearly 200 million box office, and this figure only accounted for 3% of the national theaters. What are you talking about? I think Mr. Fu must know better than me. For theaters, showing our Tianxing movies is just like sitting around and picking up money. Huayi has a lot of face, but Mr. Fu, you can’t make trouble with the money. Bar?"

Fu Chenghai put the tea cup in his hand on the table, "Who doesn't like money, I like it too, but, sometimes, this person, he has to talk about friendship."

With that said, Fu Chenghai stood up, squinted at the black handbag on the table again, and said with a bit of reluctance on his face: "Okay, I can't help you with today's matter, this thing Well, I’m too embarrassed to accept it, so let’s just leave it at that.”

Wang Jinhua watched him walk out expressionlessly.

halfway through.Fu Chenghai suddenly stamped his feet again, then turned around and said, "Sister Hua, if you still have the intention after the first week, remember to write me a letter, and I will always help you clear things up."

He watched Fu Chenghai, the general manager of New Star Cinemas, drive away without hesitation.

At this time, Wang Jinhua couldn't help but feel powerless in her heart.

Seeing that Sister Hua's complexion was not good, the little assistant quickly changed Wang Jinhua to a cup of hot tea, and said concernedly: "Sister Hua, go back and rest, you haven't closed your eyes for more than 40 hours."

Wang Jinhua drank the strong tea in the cup on the table in one breath, walked outside quickly, and said, "Let's go to Kyoto."

The little assistant stared blankly at Sister Hua's upright figure, hesitated to speak, and finally took the black handbag on the table and chased her out.

……

early morning.

Gradually getting used to going to bed early and getting up early, Xiao Xing, who entered the stage of health preservation, came to the front garden early in the morning to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the small fish pond.

A few new maids, with a bit of shyness, held toothbrushes, toothpaste, towels and other toiletries in their hands, and gently served Xiao Xing to wash away the remaining trace of drowsiness.

A few steps away, Uncle Biao put on glasses with gold-rimmed frames. The gentle glasses were worn on his face, which seemed to cover the anger accumulated by Uncle Biao when he was mining, and he looked a bit nondescript.

After washing.

Xiao Xing watched a red-faced little maid help him change into pajamas, and then stretched out his hand to pinch the young maid's delicate face. With a smile, he turned around and walked back to the villa to prepare for breakfast.

"Master, Wang Jinhua is here."

Uncle Biao came in and said.

"Oh, bring her in." Xiao Xing replied in surprise.

Seeing the simple breakfast brought by the servant, Xiao Xing didn't think too much, just sat at the head of the table, enjoying the food while waiting for Wang Jinhua to arrive.

Today's breakfast is really simple.

Frying, cooking, frying, axe, hook and fork, a simple [-]-course meal combining Chinese and Western food, the cost of ingredients is only one hundred thousand, including the cost of the state banquet chef at home and the Western Michelin three-star chef.

The value of this early meal is at most 20.

For a top rich man with hundreds of billions in cash.

The cost of a meal like this has been doubled during the time spent enjoying the food.

Not long after, a little maid led the dusty Wang Jinhua to the restaurant.

"President Xiao."

Wang Jinhua glanced at the slightly exaggerated rows on the table, and greeted them with a slightly cautious expression.

Xiao Xing smiled and waved, "Sister Hua, it's just in time, let's have some food together."