Post-shadow Development Plan

Fortunately, Siji had already yelled "Cut" before he sneezed, otherwise it would be NG.

"Have a cold?"

Qiye reached out and pulled him up.

"It's a little cold." Curly Fu replied, sniffling.

Juan Fu, who plays Kenneth, is much more pitiful than Zhan Yimei just now. He is covered in red props and blood.

If Yimei was only splashed by light rain, then Juanfu was splashed by a bucket.

Even though it is already May and the weather has started to rise, if you keep wet all the time, you are still very easy to catch a cold.

"Hurry up and keep him warm."

Qiye hurriedly called an assistant to take Juan Fu down, and then arranged for others to start packing the set.

"How about the footage just now?" Nana asked Shiji who was checking the footage.

"It's not bad." Siji replied without raising her head, "Just now Lily's expression of being mad at you is very good, and her acting skills are basically qualified for commercial films."

Qiye laughed and scolded: "Are you praising her or hurting her?"

"senior."

At this time, Zhizhi walked quickly to Qiye, and he whispered in his ear: "The accountant representative is here, and he has something to ask for you."

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pS1: [Utilitarianism] and [Obligationism] are philosophical concepts.

Using the famous trolley problem as an example, [utilitarianism] is to choose the option that saves more lives;

And "obligatoryism" means that no matter what consequences the person who moves the barrier has, as long as the person's intention is good, then it will be fine.

Both ideas are very extreme. In fact, Mi Jiang is not very recommended.

After all, if you really want to say it, the real world has never been so black and white.

Of course, if it is a Hollywood movie, most of the protagonists choose to have both. 2333

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pS2: Today is the 2nd, and Mi Jiang will officially deposit manuscripts from today. (-ω-)

I hope that during the Spring Festival activities, I can post more.ヽ(￣▽￣)?

Chapter 480 Having a surplus is also a troublesome thing

Zhizhi's words made Qiye frowned slightly, he didn't know what this accountant was here for.

FZ and HF are two super Hollywood projects, of course the filming funds not only come from Jiufeng himself, but also a lot of funds raised from the society.

Therefore, as a traditional practice in Hollywood, the funds used for filming are placed in a separate third-party account.

Every filming fund must be confirmed by a third-party accounting firm before it can be officially used by the crew.

Hollywood usually has a love-hate relationship with these third-party accounting agencies.

Of course, this attitude is divided into two groups.

The former is the investor, because these third-party agencies ensure that their film-making funds are not used for other purposes.

The latter is naturally the filming party. Every time they want to spend money, they will be made things difficult by these people.

Of course, the specific situation depends on the strength of the crew members.

Small directors and small crews are naturally made things difficult, but big crews are different.

Everyone knows that James Cameron burns money like water, but who dares to hold back his money for filming?

The same is true for Qiye.

As the core of the crew, coupled with Jiufeng's trust, Qiye's power is naturally greater than everything else.

As a representative of a third-party accounting firm, I have never been stuck in approval.

As long as Qiye can guarantee that the funds will be used to make movies, they will be happy to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

In Qiye's memory, except for the necessary meetings, that accounting representative would never appear in the crew.

So, when Zhizhi said that this transparent person actually came to find him, Qiye's first reaction was a little surprised.

"Accounting representative? What is he doing here?"

To Qiye's question, Zhi shrugged: "I don't know, he said he has something to look for you."

Qiye looked at Siji suspiciously: "Did you drink at public expense?"

"Fart, I wouldn't do such a thing!" Siji replied, "And how much can you drink even at public expense?"

"That's right." Qiye nodded, "Let that guy come to me for at least a million dollars? This is definitely enough to get you drunk."

"Hey!"

But the cries of the seasons were ignored.

"Let's go, let's ask him what's the matter, I remember there is a reception room next to the studio, right?"