I want to make headlines

Chapter 83 The Millionaire
News in a circle spreads the fastest, especially in the entertainment circle.

Although Grey is not a very popular actress, she can't bear the fact that there are many rich people in her family, so she talks and laughs with people of status.

This time she mentioned that the person who pulled the investment was called Phillips, a director. He had a script in preparation for filming and had already contacted Warner, but Warner was unwilling to invest in full and only took part of it.

Phillips was very worried. It just so happened that he had a good relationship with Grey's brother. When he mentioned this matter at a party, he mentioned it to Grey quite formally.

Gan Jing chatted with her quite emotionally. He still had money he won from Las Vegas that he had nowhere to spend. He originally planned to make a movie by himself, but Zhou Xuewen poured cold water on it well.

Now if I can invest in other movies, it will be fine.

Gan Jing thought about it for a while, and didn't know whether to use the money to find connections in China, or to chat with the person Gray mentioned.

"By the way, what's the name of his script?" Gan Jing asked on QQ.

"Are you interested? Call me a drunk man." Perhaps the translator over there felt that the translation was inappropriate, so he said after a while, "It's called a hangover."

the Hangover?

Gan Jing rubbed his chin, and asked Gray to ask that Phillips if he could pass on a copy of the script to him. If so, maybe he could invest some money here.

Gray was a little surprised, but before she could express that she would continue to attend the event, she hurriedly agreed, and then ended the exchange.

This night passed peacefully, but when he woke up again the next day, Gan Jing suddenly felt hazy when he saw the missed call on his mobile phone.

How come there is a feeling of déjà vu?
who I am?Where am I?Why are there so many missed calls?
Gan Jing frowned, and found that the incoming calls were all from unfamiliar numbers, not from Director Chen. After hesitating for a moment, he dialed back.

"Hello, is this Mr. Gan Jing?" A deep voice said excitedly as soon as he received the call.

"I am..." Every time Gan Jing was called Mr., he felt a strange feeling. The little security guard used to be called "Hi".

"Mr. Gan, I am Ross from the Corporate Propaganda Department of Coca-Cola China." The thick voice announced a series of titles.

Coca Cola?Enterprise publicity?Another endorsement is coming?

This is a big international brand!I didn't expect to be so discerning and pick myself out of the vast crowd!
Have vision! Have vision!Kill it, kill it!
Gan Jing's heart was full of drama, and he thought about N many things at once, and his tone was immediately amiable: "Ross, hello, hello, you speak Chinese well."

"Thank you, Mr. Gan, for your compliment. Phillips asked me to ask you about investment." Rose's thick voice became calmer.

Hmm... Fairy tales are full of lies.

Gan Jing seemed to have punched the cotton with a punch, and asked a little flatly, "But aren't you from Coca-Cola? What does it have to do with him?"

Rose laughed: "Phillips and I are good friends."

Well, accepting this explanation, Gan Jing chatted with him for a few words and told him his request, mainly because one needs to see the script and know what the film is about, otherwise no one’s money will come from the wind. .

Two days later, the rapidly translated script was delivered to Gan Jing.

"Okay, give me the money, let's shoot."

Gan Jing quickly made a decision—well, his money did not come from the wind, but from gambling in the casino.

Life is just so chic, it just comes and goes without a trace, it's just so lonely as snow.

Gan Jing didn't even meet the director, so he easily made a decision to invest the money.

Reliable?Unreliable?analyze?No analysis?
What is that?

There are so many professionals in Hollywood who come and go after analysis and often cast bad movies. To be honest, many times, this is a metaphysics, and whether you can make money depends entirely on fate.

Gan Jing felt that this script was very destined for him, so he voted.

The last time I won more than 1000 million US dollars in Las Vegas, and after paying taxes, there were more than 770 million US dollars left. Gan Jing voted an integer of 700 million US dollars, and the remaining 70 yuan was replaced by Grandpa Hong who stayed in the bank as a security guard. Company backup.

In two days, a few phone calls, and a script, Gan Jing turned from a multi-millionaire to a millionaire.

Q: How can I become a millionaire?
Answer: Spend 1000 million of the 900 million miles!

After Gan Jing was busy with this wave, he asked other people in the company to return to Yangcheng first. There was no big work for the time being, so they went back to Yangcheng to do some daily security work.

Of course, this number is more than enough for daily use, so Gan Jing is needed to expand the business.

"Director Chen, I'm here to see you." On this day, Gan Jing pondered for a long time, but he still contacted Chen Kaige first, and then walked out shyly with two gift boxes.

This meant that Chen Kaige happened to be free, and wanted to seriously ask Gan Jing to pay attention to his image before letting him come over.

"Sit down, Gan Jing, what have you been up to lately?" Chen Kaige opened the door and sat back on the sofa to sort out the materials.

"Uh, I'm busy investing." Gan Jing didn't lie.

Chen Kaige frowned, looked up at Gan Jing, and said earnestly, "Don't be fooled." He knew Gan Jing's background, and thought that although the salary for this film was not much, it would be enough for ordinary people. It's rich.

"No, I'm serious. I want to invest in a comedy..."

Chen Kaige interrupted him: "Investing in comedy? Gan Jing, don't mess around with it, sharpen your own acting skills. Hey, I said Gan Jing, have you been a little bloated recently?"

One is a big director who is a newcomer, and the other is a young security guard who has just started his career. The status of the two is not equal.

Naturally, Gan Jing only listens. He is not sure whether the hangover can make money. He just thinks that listening to the script attracts him, so he doesn't have anything to say.

Besides, this trip, he came to expand business, not to talk about this matter.

When Director Chen said he was happy, Gan Jing cautiously raised his head and asked, "Director Chen, is there a concert going on?"

Chen Kaige glanced at him and said, "Can't you ask others?"

"I also know you, and you have a wide network of old people, so just give me this little guy."

"Don't flatter." Chen Kaige said this, but his face was very relaxed, and he thought for a while and said, "China Film Group has a dinner tomorrow night, you can come with me."

"Thank you for the director's support." Gan Jingle said ecstatically.

Chen Kaige didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still said: "Gan Jing, you are talented, you have to calm down and sharpen yourself more. Besides, you don't need to worry too much about some chores, and you have to pay attention to the way you manage them."

What chores?In what way?
Gan Jing sensed something keenly, and didn't make a sound or express his opinion.

Chen Kaige glanced at it indifferently, then lowered his head and continued to read the documents.

This trip, Gan Jing suddenly felt that he might have come by mistake.

(End of this chapter)