First of all, Haina has no shortage of police and gangster movies. Secondly, Qiao Quankun's making police and gangster movies is simply destroying his reputation! Again... Qiao Quankun is not a director under their company. He is also a well-known tyrant on the set and does not allow the management to add actors to the crew.

No matter how you look at it...this is all a loss-making deal!

Ten million...

Enough to invest in several low-budget movies.

Duan Qianchuan frowned slightly and glanced at Zhan Peng with his pale eyes.

But he didn't speak.

A chill ran down Zhan Peng's back.

He also knew Duan Qianchuan's temper and didn't like others pointing fingers at him.

But this really doesn’t work!

How could you jump into a fire pit when you knew it was a fire pit?

"Brother Duan..." There was a hint of pleading in his eyes, "We still have more than twenty projects to carry out today.

This is still ready for operation. Those notebooks that have been written but not taken care of are piled up in the warehouse, and the number is outrageous.

Qiao Quankun looked at Zhan Peng and then at the silent Duan Qianchuan.

An old face suddenly turned red.

Zhan Peng looked as if he were some kind of bacteria.

It looks like you will die if you touch it.

He became famous at a young age, and it has been smooth sailing for so many years.

Various awards are obtained softly.

This time, he just wanted to make a police movie, and everyone thought he was crazy.

Isn't it a joke to make a movie like this, where justice triumphs over evil in the end?

Can he beat those directors who have been making police movies for many years? Does he understand how commercial films work? Does he know what those viewers want to see in a police drama?

It spans such a dimension, and it is such a long-lost subject.

They didn't believe he could do it well.

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and smiled awkwardly.

"Then I'll wait for the good news from Mr. Duan."

Zhan Peng was a little embarrassed when he saw this. After all, Qiao Quankun had a very high status in the entire Chinese film industry.

He whispered to Qiao Quankun, "Director Qiao, I'm really sorry. We have to think about it carefully. The risk is really too high. If you are willing to make a movie like "Twilight Bells", we will definitely give it to you without saying a word." You invest.”

Qiao Quankun is good at making literary films, and he will definitely win awards.

And...the cost of that kind of film is not high. The total shooting cost of "Twilight Bells" did not exceed five million.

Qiao Quankun wiped his face and said, "Thanks, but no need."

When he was making that movie, why did Zhan Peng need to be a good person here?

Many people invest in him.

Although "Twilight Bells" was not a critical hit, such a movie would greatly improve the entire company, the entire film production team, and the actors in the movie, and it would also help build a good reputation for the company.

Many companies are still willing to pay this cost.

He directly took back the script in Duan Qianchuan's hand and walked away quickly.

No matter how strong I am, I am rejected like this in such a crowded place.

It's not easy for anyone.

Qiao Quankun was even shaken in his heart.

Maybe he really should make a movie like "Twilight Bells."

Perhaps he will never be able to take off the label of artistic film director in this life.

That's good too... How many commercial film directors want to pursue artistic pursuits, but they can't get it.

But the creative desire in his heart was like a flame, burning every nerve in him.

Zhan Peng looked at Qiao Quankun's walking back, opened his mouth, and turned to look at Duan Qianchuan.

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