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In the private room, things were finalized and the dinner was over.

The few of them said goodbye simply. Xu Caimao glanced at Jiang Yingting and said, "Mr. Yang drank a lot tonight. It's inconvenient. Yingting, please give Mr. Yang a gift."

"It should be." Jiang Yingting immediately answered: "Mr. Yang, I'll see you off."

"The car has been arranged and is waiting at the door."

Yang Chuqiang glanced at her, nodded and walked out the door without saying anything. Jiang Yingting was very understanding and immediately stepped forward to hold his hand thoughtfully. Wei Bing nodded slightly to Xu Caimao and followed him away.

The three figures disappeared outside the door, and Xu Caimao was the only one left in the box, sitting calmly with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After a while, the assistant pushed the door open and said, "Director Xu, Mr. Yang is gone."

"The car he was riding in was Jiang Yingting's car, and Jiang Yingting helped him get into the back seat."

Xu Caimao was silent for a moment and said: "This woman is very ambitious and will not let go of the opportunity to accompany Yang Chuqiang."

"If nothing unexpected happens, she will probably have a role in "Green Snake: Three Generations of Love"."

"Also, give her two more questions to answer in the media interview for "The Master of Demons" the day after tomorrow."

The assistant looked happy and said, "Have they agreed to invest?"

Xu Caimao nodded and said: "This time it was very dangerous, and Yang Chuqiang didn't let go until the end."

"Fortunately, "The Master of Demons" barely passed 20 billion, and he was tempted, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy."

"In the end, he didn't give up and wanted to spend 5000 million yuan on the budget."

The assistant was startled and blurted out: "That shouldn't be the case. Mr. Yang also knows that the actors in this film alone will be paid more than 1 million. In addition, a foreign team will be hired to do the special effects. The 3 million cost may not be enough in the end." Woolen cloth."

“In today’s competition, audiences are becoming more and more picky, and it’s easy to lose if the special effects of this kind of film are not up to standard.”

"Fuck!" It's okay not to say anything, but when Xu Caimao was mentioned, he became angry and cursed loudly: "It's not that boy Ye Zhiqiu who's to blame!"

The assistant was stunned, and Xu Caimao continued to complain: "That kid doesn't know how his head grew. He made a movie "I'm Not the God of Medicine" and hired a few old or second- and third-tier young actors for a cost of 1 million. Let him win nearly 30 billion at the box office."

"They can earn almost 10 billion from this movie! It's faster than stealing money!"

Speaking of the number "10 billion", a look of jealousy flashed across Xu Caimao's face, and he sneered: "Not only this, but the first two movies he made, "When a Man Falls in Love" and "Crazy Stone" , it’s also the kind that makes a lot of money.”

"Do you know what the nickname the industry has given him now? The King of Dramas! This guy is very good at telling stories, especially from small scenes of life to arouse the emotions of the audience."

"His several small and medium-sized films with tens of millions and 15 million in budget have average box office of more than [-] billion!"

"What investor doesn't want to make big gains with small investments? Now the industry ecology has been affected. As far as I know, three feature films have been approved in the past month! They all want to learn how to make big money with a small investment!"

At this point, Xu Caimao sneered and said in a disdainful tone: "These people have been carried away. If it is so easy to make a big deal with a small fortune, who would be willing to invest big money in big scenes and special effects."

"I guess in the end, it will be good if those few films can break even."

On the other side, two nanny cars were driving on the road one behind the other.

"Bingbing." The female agent sitting in the front row of the car turned around, raised the phone she had just finished talking to, and said, "There was a call from Mr. Yang just now."

"It seems there is something else we need to talk about. I want you to wait and follow the car."

Wei Bing was silent for a moment and said, "No."

"Tell them that I'm tired tonight. I'll come to see Mr. Yang in person tomorrow morning."

The female agent opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing. She picked up her mobile phone and dialed the number. After the call was connected, she immediately put on a smiling face and kept smiling and apologizing while saying something.

At the same time, there was another nanny car.

"Mr. Yang." The assistant who was also sitting in the passenger seat turned around and said, "Wei Bing refused, saying that he was tired tonight and needs to rest, and will visit you tomorrow morning."

"Tch." Yang Chuqiang, who was sitting in the wide seat with his hands spread out, sneered.