You promised to make a bad movie, but your box office exceeded 10 billion?

Chapter 211 Settlement of peripheral sub-documents

Singing songs while eating hot pot.

The hot pot is of course Haidilao. Although its taste is average, if you pick one in Sichuan Province or a mountain city, it may be more authentic and tastier than this one. But it is in the shopping mall. You can eat it after shopping in the shopping mall. It’s also convenient and trouble-free.

No one thinks that eating with a girl is just about eating, right?

Not allowed to go shopping before eating?
As for the song, it’s Happy Birthday.

Of course, it wasn't Su You and the two celebrating their birthday, but the next table.

Not only was the waiter singing happy birthday to the table next door, many customers in the store also came over to join in the fun. They sang and danced, turning other people's birthdays into their own home, and eating hot pot turned them into a birthday party. .

Looking at the formation, Su You felt that he would have to fish it out from the bottom of the sea for his birthdays in the future.

Su You's performance was noticed by Li Mingyue. He didn't notice that Li Mingyue had a sly smile on his face.

But she was in a good mood today, so she called up the system panel at this time, because today was the time for the settlement of peripheral sub-documents, and this hot pot meal was naturally a way to celebrate her big profit!
[Sub-document around the Wandering Earth]

[Investment: 1 billion]

[Rebate ratio: profit conversion ratio: 33.33:1, loss conversion ratio: 30:1]

[Settlement time: Settling in progress]

[Income: 9999 yuan (loss 6355↓)]

[Rebate: 3645*30=109350]

"what?"

Li Mingyue just screamed like a groundhog.

What happened to the kidney?

What is promised is bound to be a loss?

39468 orders were sold at a discount, plus 2157 peripheral gift packages were given out (most people purchased multiple peripheral items, but one person can only receive one gift package).

The price of peripheral products ranges from 200-500, but Li Mingyue all makes them in the same quantity, so the average price is 350, and the average cost price is around 280. Including the 3% discount, that is, the order of more than 250 , she lost an average of about 39468 yuan per order, and lost about 1000 million yuan on [-] orders.

As for the 2157 large gift packages, they were purely free money. Each one was worth up to 6666, resulting in a direct loss of more than 400 million. Adding the cost of storage and logistics, the total loss was close to 500.

You know, even if all of this 1 million yuan investment is sold out, the money that can be earned is only more than 2000 million yuan. 280 million divided by the average cost of 30, which is more than 70 pieces of peripherals, and then multiplied by the profit of each piece of 500 The total profit is around [-] million yuan!

Li Mingyue mentally calculated such huge data at an unprecedented speed. Although it was only a rough estimate, it was already very accurate. It must be said that under the charm of money, human beings can always stimulate unprecedented potential.

After getting this data, Li Mingyue was stunned.

She also didn't expect that things would be such a coincidence, and the losses would be exactly equal to the profits.

Even if this was something she had calculated in advance, it would be difficult for her to happen, because reality is always full of variables.

What makes her even more unbelievable is that in half a month, all the peripherals produced with a cost of [-] million were sold out?

More than 30 pieces of peripherals were sold out in half a month?
This is something Li Mingyue has never thought about, otherwise she wouldn't even look at it these days.

After logging onto Goudong and checking the sales numbers, Li Mingyue finally realized the reality. Not only were the peripheral products sold out, but there were even more than 1000 people urging them to restock...

Li Mingyue is now full of regret.

In short, I regret it!

in case,

If she listened to the manufacturer's advice and produced less, even if she only produced peripherals costing 5000 million, then the loss this time would be impossible to make up for. She would have lost at least a few million more, plus a multiplier of [-], Maybe this rebate can exceed [-] million.

"Happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you..."

The birthday song at the next table was still singing, but Li Mingyue's mood had changed drastically.

The fun is theirs, I have nothing...

University of Electronic Science and Technology of China, Qingshuihe Campus, Han Zhe walked briskly from the third education, stepped onto the Ginkgo Avenue, passed through the ginkgo forest, and walked to the dormitory. He had just started school and was full of freshness about this campus.

The college entrance examination has ended long ago, and he performed well. Although the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China is only a low-ranking 985, it is still a 985 after all.

For Han Zhe, the most important thing is that it is in the far south, thousands of miles away from Ice City, and the air ticket costs more than 2000 yuan. It is not cheap, and you can't just go home. Then, it is simply Very good!
I won’t have to eat the dog food of the old Han couple anymore!
"Han Zhe, come on, play black, four are short of one!"

As soon as he returned to his dormitory, he received a warm invitation from his roommates.

A group of young men who have just entered the university campus seem to have endless energy and are full of interest in any project.

After all, in the darkest days of their senior year in high school, everyone told them that if their senior year of high school is hard and tiring, it will be easy in college.

Since the senior year of high school has been hard and tired, they naturally come to have fun in college.

"Wait for me for 5 minutes!"

Without any reason to refuse, Han Zhe threw his schoolbag on the bed, sat down, and turned on the computer.

With a duang sound, the game enters matching.

Of course, this little time cannot be wasted. Several roommates also took out their mobile phones. Some were watching short videos, while others were reading novels...

Han Zhe pulls down the notification bar. He has obsessive-compulsive disorder and always keeps the notification bar clean as soon as he opens his phone.

[Old thief Su You will direct this year’s Spring Festival Gala. Can he still create miracles? 】

Ok?
Seeing this message, Han Zhe immediately clicked in.

There is no definite news in this article that Su You will direct the Spring Festival Gala, but in the article, Su You is praised, thinking that he is the savior and will definitely be able to save the Spring Festival Gala and bring everyone a unique performance. , recreating the glory of the Spring Festival Gala.

The author did not hesitate to praise Su You, but for some reason, Han Zhe always felt a little uncomfortable looking at it.

Duang!

The sound from the computer brought Han Zhe back to reality, and he realized that because he did not confirm, everyone had returned to the team interface.

"Hey, Han Zhe, why didn't you accept the match?"

Roommate Ma Liang turned around and asked, "School has just started at this time, and everyone is not familiar with it yet. In a few months, he will probably say, "Fuck, which dish is so slow?"

"The old thief is going to direct the Spring Festival Gala!"

Han Zhe showed his phone, then thought of something, and directly shared the news to the dormitory group.

"Fuck, is it true or not?"

The other roommates also looked at him. A year ago, everyone might not know who the old thief he was talking about was, but now, everyone knows that the title of old thief belongs to only one person - Xi Hongshi Film and Television Chief director, winner of the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film, box office record holder for Chinese-language films, supernova in the Chinese-language film industry, Su You!

"It should be true. I have followed this blogger. He has a wide network of contacts and his hands and eyes are very good. Many of the news about the entertainment industry that he broke in the past are true!"

Ma Liang had already clicked on the link, and a group of people stopped playing games, clicked on the link one after another, and started to read the news.

"Nice, those old antiques have finally figured it out. If you want to make a Spring Festival Gala that young people like, you still need young people!"

"The old thief is directing it himself. What should I do? I'm suddenly looking forward to it!"

Another roommate kept rubbing his hands, and it was obvious that he was indeed a little excited when he heard the news.

"Not necessarily." The last roommate shook his head after hearing this, "The old thieves are strong, but the Spring Festival Gala can no longer be saved by a strong man. Look at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, the National Day Gala, the Dragon Boat Festival Gala, and every TV station has We have our own parties, and some platforms also organize them. There are countless parties a year, and everyone is tired of watching them."

"If it weren't for the addition of filters, the Spring Festival Gala would not even be as good as some of the other high-quality galas. Even if the old thieves could improve the quality, it wouldn't have much of an effect. What should feel bad will still feel bad."

The roommate who was rubbing his hands chuckled and said disdainfully, "How can you mortals understand the terror of the old thief!"

"Have you heard of "The Princess"? There were a lot of people who laughed at the old villain at that time, thinking that he was Shi Lezhi in the ring with "The Legend of Miyue". Everyone knows what the result will be!"

"Everyone has watched "Bright Sword". At that time, everyone heard that the old villain was going to make a film about the Anti-Japanese War. No one was allowed to curse a few words. In the end, no one could stop watching it. Now everyone is still making crazy jokes about "Bright Sword"! "

"What did everyone say at the time of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon"? Not everyone can make martial arts movies. I didn't understand the TV series before I went to make movies. I learned to fly before I could crawl. I know how to fall after wrestling. How painful it would be.

The final result?

Oscar-winning foreign language film, the overseas box office record holder for Chinese-language films, raking in nearly 3 million U.S. dollars at the box office and making money from beautiful Chinese people! "

"Not to mention Little Breaking Ball. Before the filming, everyone was clamoring that science fiction films need the support of the film industry. There is no environment for making science fiction films in China..."

"I finally understand. No matter what the old thief does, some people will question him, but in the end he will be slapped in the face!"

"Although I don't know what tricks the old thief can play on the Spring Festival Gala, but I believe that the old thief will definitely slap you in the face in the end!"

Han Zhe couldn't help but smile knowingly. This roommate seemed to be a big fan of the old thief.

The last roommate also shook his head. He thought he was rational and objective and did not want to argue. He just judged with his rational thinking. The old thief would most likely overturn this time.

"Do you dare to make a bet?"

The roommate who was rubbing his hands became very angry when he saw the other's expression, and immediately stood up, "I'll bet on whether the old thief's Spring Festival Gala can make you shine. I don't need anyone else to be the referee. As long as you watch the Spring Festival Gala and feel old The thief’s Spring Festival Gala is worthy of your big brother, then you can bring me a month’s breakfast. If you think the old thief’s Spring Festival Gala is not good, I will bring you a month’s breakfast!”

"How about it, do you dare to gamble?"

Seeing his roommate's confidence, how much does he trust the old thief?
Han Zhe felt a little ashamed.

To put it bluntly, this bet is just a matter of one word from the other party. No matter how wonderful your Spring Festival Gala is, I don’t think it’s going to work, so you lose.

In other words, the roommate who proposed this bet believed that the old thief’s Spring Festival Gala would definitely convince the other party!
This... I'm afraid the old thief himself doesn't have this kind of confidence, right?

In the end, the roommate smiled bitterly and shook his head again, but he did not agree to the bet.

This kind of bet that must win is meaningless.

"The game is on, accept it quickly, accept it quickly, I'm going to kick anyone who doesn't accept it this time!"

At this time, the homeowner Ma Liang shouted, ending the argument.

Soon the four of them and a game partner from the next door dormitory were happily playing games, and the air in the dormitory became cheerful again.

……

Jiazhou, Sichuan Province. After lunch, Chen Hui sat comfortably on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

Although he wanted to leave as soon as he finished eating, he might be shut out by his mother next time, so he had to sit on the sofa and play for a while.

According to his experience, when his mother has finished washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen, it is the best time for him to leave.

Soon he discovered the hot search on the scarf about #苏you老thi directed the Spring Festival Gala, super looking forward to it.

Seeing the news, he couldn't help but click in.

[I’m really looking forward to the Spring Festival Gala directed by the old thief]

[There shouldn’t be much fun in the Spring Festival Gala]

[Who is this young man? I’m afraid he’s not the son of a leader. He’s not even hairy yet. How can he direct the Spring Festival Gala?Now those people are getting more and more outrageous]

[Indeed, although the old thief is very talented, he still cannot control an occasion like the Spring Festival Gala. And with his current qualifications, it should not be his turn to direct the Spring Festival Gala]

[There’s nothing fishy here, I’m live broadcasting a five-speed electric fan]

[People with dark hearts see everything as a conspiracy. What’s wrong with directing the Spring Festival Gala with the strength of an old thief? 】

[This is not a question of strength at all, okay? His qualifications are simply not enough. Will the big names who can attend the Spring Festival Gala listen to him? 】

[Anyway, the Spring Festival Gala is bad enough. Even if it’s not directed well, it’s hard to make too much difference. It doesn’t matter who the director is. It’s better to create a wave of popularity and create gods. Everyone knows it.]

【I made Nima】

[If you don’t believe the rumors, don’t spread them, just believe the old thieves]

Under the topic, there were those who supported Su You and some who questioned it. Even before he actually directed the Spring Festival Gala, the reputation of the Spring Festival Gala had already begun to affect Su You.

After browsing, Chen Hui quickly frowned. This did not look like an official campaign.

In this case, it is not a good sign to see hot searches flying all over the place.

As a self-media practitioner, he still has this sensitivity. He smelled a hint of conspiracy. This method was very similar to flattery!

"What are you looking at? So fascinated!"

"Day after day, I just sit here after eating. I don't know how to walk around to eat. I'm like a wooden pile. I sit there all day long!"

Chen Hui was startled when a familiar voice reached his ears. He had been so fascinated by everyone's argument just now, and then he realized that his mother had finished cleaning up the kitchen and came out.

"I'm watching the news about the Spring Festival Gala. The director of this year's Spring Festival Gala is director Su You!"

Chen Hui quickly changed the topic and put the phone in front of his mother. If it were another topic, his mother would definitely not be fooled, but if it was the Spring Festival Gala, that would not necessarily be the case.

Sure enough, my mother was attracted by the Spring Festival Gala and temporarily let go of Chen Hui, but looked at his mobile phone screen.

"Such a young guy is the director of the Spring Festival Gala?"

My mother also naturally questioned it. In her impression, the directors of the Spring Festival Gala should be like emo, old men who know something at first sight.

Although it is said that people should not be judged by their appearance, it is still everyone’s instinctive reaction to judge people by their appearance.

"This director is also very powerful. Every one of his works is very exciting. The "Bright Sword" you have seen was directed by him!" Chen Hui explained.

"Oh?"

"He directed "Bright Sword"?"

"This young man is pretty awesome!"

"Then I'll take a good look at this year's Spring Festival Gala!"

Chen Hui is very satisfied with the change in his mother's attitude. Compared with netizens who have heated discussions online, the ideas of the elderly are often more simple.

However, the next moment, he found that his mother's eyes were on him, and they gradually became sharper.

"Look at someone who has become a director of the Spring Festival Gala at a young age. Look at you again. Day by day, you will realize that you are sitting in front of the computer and you don't even have a partner."

As expected, there is no way to avoid what is coming.

Chen Hui looked at the sky speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)