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Chapter 60 I'll Add Money!
"Is the orphanage short of money?"

Hearing Bai Zhu's words, Zhao Sheng frowned in surprise.

Zhao Sheng is naturally familiar with the situation of the orphanage. There are only three or two small fish in the company, and Zhao Sheng knows the background of almost every artist.

But when Baizhu first became famous, he did not miss a lot of money for the orphanage, and all of this was done through his hands, so how could he run out of money?
"When paying the liquidated damages for the endorsement, the orphanage gave me all the money in their hands. At that time, there were too many people asking for money, and I didn't even know."

With a wry smile, he said something to Zhao Sheng, and Bai Zhu waved his hand casually.

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng also fell silent. Bai Zhu seemed to speak casually, but after thinking about it carefully, he could understand the sadness in this passage.

During that time, Bai Zhu was a real street rat.

Without saying anything, Zhao Sheng patted Bai Zhu on the shoulder, and transferred the 30 yuan from Chai Yunpan on the account to the orphanage, and Zhao Sheng himself added 30 yuan to it.

Most of Bai Zhu's income accounts are managed by Zhao Sheng, to be precise, Zhao Sheng's brokerage company is in charge of it.

Signing contracts, paying taxes, and some business expenses, Bai Zhu couldn't figure out many accounts by himself, so he simply asked the company's financial help to manage the accounts together.

Bai Zhu himself had a card with him, which he used for his daily expenses.

For Zhao Sheng, Bai Zhu believed in it very much, and the little money he earned was looked down upon by others, so he didn't have to worry that Zhao Sheng would be greedy for his income.

It sounds funny, but it's the truth.

Not long after the money was called, Baizhu called from the orphanage.

"It's okay, Aunt Mei, those things on the Internet are almost over, and the liquidated damages are all paid off. I still have money in my hand, so you can take that money first. Don't those children in the yard want to eat? They still have money. Little, the food can't be too bad."

"How much? 60! You can also take 60. Don't you have to pay for clothes and textbooks? Yueyue and the others have reached the age when they should go to school, so it costs money to study too!"

"By the way, remember to make a nameplate for others. After all, it is a donation from others. It's called Chai Yunpan. Don't forget the donation of 30."

There was a reassuring call on the phone, and finally hung up in Aunt Mei's helpless tone.

Bai Zhu looked at Zhao Sheng who was sitting on the sofa talking, but didn't say much.

The extra 30 yuan in donations to the orphanage must have been paid by Zhao Sheng himself.

Zhao Sheng has done this kind of thing several times, and Bai Zhu's predecessor also stopped it, but Zhao Sheng said that he gave it to the children in the orphanage, so Bai Zhu had nothing to say.

In the hall of the villa, Zhao Sheng was sitting on the sofa arguing with a thin man.

The two were arguing with red faces, and neither would let the other.

This thin man was wearing a restyled Chinese-style Hanfu. He looked weak and weak, but he didn't lose the wind at all when he quarreled with Zhao Sheng.

This is the latest director Zhao Sheng found, Hu Changyi, who used to be a photographer in the entertainment industry and graduated from the Department of Directing and Directing of Xia Opera.

This guy originally followed the TV drama crew in the Yanjing circle. Although he is not very famous, many people in the TV drama circle have heard of it.

I don't know what happened the year before last, but when I slapped my head, I insisted on making a movie. A person who has never been a director before, who has never studied film director, wants to be a movie director.

Although there are many acquaintances, everyone is not a fool, because just a friend will invest.

This guy was so cruel that he directly sold his house in Yanjing, and took the money to make a movie.

Well, literary films!
I’ve seen the movie Baizhu, but it’s actually not bad. It’s about a forest ranger’s life. People in the village want to cut wood and sell it for money, but the forest ranger insists on guarding every tree, and finally dies in his own forest.

The story is quite deep, and the camera sense and colors are also very good. It can only be said that he is a professional photographer, and he has a good control over the strength of the camera language.

However, the editing was much worse, and the actors we found were also weaker in ability. Many scenes were not tragic and heavy enough, and they were purely supported by the story.

I was nominated for a Golden Rooster Award, but I didn't win any awards.

This is a very successful thing for a literary film director who is making a movie for the first time.

After all, it is the Golden Rooster Award, the most prestigious award in the Great Xia Inland, and one of the real three gold awards in China.

It seemed that he had also been nominated for the Golden Horse Awards, but knowing that he must be running with him, Hu Changyi didn't go.

A director who made a film for the first time, his first literary film, and was nominated for two awards with gold letters, Hu Changyi is indeed famous.

But Hu Changyi himself was so lucky that he almost lost his underpants.

Because he made a literary film.

Literary films basically mean that they don't make money. Although Hu Changyi's filming is not bad, the box office is only barely recouped, and he has not lost anything.

After getting back the money he took out, a funny scene happened.

Hu Changyi suddenly discovered that the price of the house he sold had increased!

In Yanjing, where every inch of land is expensive, housing prices fluctuate at any time. Back then, Hu Changyi sold the house to make a movie.

As a result, the filming was over, the money came back, and his house went up by 80.

Hu Changyi's movie didn't lose money, but he didn't make 80 million when he came back.

So at that time, Hu Changyi took the money he had sold the house, looked at his house, and fell into deep thought.

This matter is not a secret in the entertainment industry, and it once became the reason why many investors were unwilling to make literary films.

"When I have the time to make literary films, I might as well speculate in real estate!"

For most investors, they don't need any rewards to support the arrangement.

What Bai Zhu didn't expect was that Zhao Sheng would actually poach this guy.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhu approached the two of them, and gradually heard the reason for their quarrel.

"Movies need art!! Art!! The script must be very important!"

"Art has to make money, doesn't it! You took art, did you buy your house back?!"

"But at least I didn't lose money! What is the script you gave me! It's fine if it's not artistic, and it has no commercial value! It's fine if it's not an art film, but you still asked me to make a loss-making film. In the future, people in the circle How do you still see me?"

"I'll add money to you!"

"It's not about money!"

"100."

"I'll tell you about art again! Art!!"

"300 million!"

"you……"

Seemingly overwhelmed by Zhao Sheng's aura of not bad money, Hu Changyi, who originally wanted to quarrel, was speechless for a while.

"Hurry up, 500 million! Do you want to shoot!"

"It's okay without art, but you also have to change the script. Believe me, this script really loses money. Compared with art, it's less commercial!"

"600 million! This is really my limit! It's my first time investing in a movie. I can't invest that much. If I lose everything, it will affect my cash flow."

Hearing this, Bai Zhu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly felt a little moved.

600 million, with this money, I can have a house in Shanghai!
The next moment, Bai Zhu stepped forward and stood in front of the two of them.

"Well, I have an art script that's not bad, why don't you two take a look?"

Zhao Sheng: "???"

Hu Changyi: "???"

(End of this chapter)