Chapter 811 The crew is out of money!

“Where do you start? Violent means can’t talk about acquisitions. Hypnosis may affect their film creation. What should I do?” Wang Wu struggled.

“Wang Wu!” The director yelled eagerly and interrupted his thoughts. Hearing this voice, Wang Wu smiled bitterly and was about to spend money again.

“What’s the matter, director.” “Wang Wu ran over and found that the accountant’s feet were full of luggage.


“She actually said that our crew has no money. It’s no longer useful to have her. How ridiculous is it?” The director’s angry veins burst out, his head sweating.

“Heh, do you have any money that is not clear? Give one hundred thousand to one hundred thousand and another two hundred thousand. If you set up a scene, you can give one million. Can you save money?” The accountant said with a cold face.

“Let me see.” Wang Wu went to the accountant’s computer and looked at the bill.

I thought that after solving the problem of expenditure in the later period, there would be no situation where the crew of “Wandering Earth” would need to invest in the later period like the previous life.

But after reading the bill, Wang Wu found out that he was too naive.

The director spends too much money. Although the problem of post-modeling and special effects was easily solved last time, shooting a sci-fi movie burned much more money than other movies in various places.

The director’s problem with no bargaining is the same everywhere, and he can actually overspend five million on the props.

It seems that the money can’t be avoided.

“Hey,” Wang Wu said with a sigh, “Director, you really have no money.”

“Huh?” The director opened his mouth wide, and his expression became lonely again: “What should I do? Could it be that China’s science fiction films will never be made?”

“Why don’t you ask other investors?” Wang Wu asked.



“Okay, let me ask.” The director spoke out on the phone.

The accountant began to pack his luggage and packages, Wang Hao stopped her and asked, “Where are you going?”

The accountant said with a cold face: “Investors are all seeing profits and forgetting what is right. The director who spends such money will not spend any more money. After all, no one knows whether his first science fiction movie in China can make money, since If no one invests money, then my accountant is useless. When he comes back, you tell him that dreams are never a necessary condition for making money.”

Wang Wu took her, gently pressed on the chair and said, “Maybe there will be a turning point.”

The accountant’s face is a little blush. Although the ages of the two are much different, after all, Wang Wu is a handsome guy recognized by China. And after so many days of contact, she also discovered the advantages of Wang Hao’s personality, so she suddenly got so close. She was a little shy after a long absence.

She sat in a chair with her eyes closed and hypnotized herself desperately: “.~You are an accountant. You must be rational, calm, and not be influenced by external factors. This is against professional ethics and ethics.

But when he opened his eyes, Wang Wu looked at himself with his eyes wide open and flickering, his fair skin (Ma Zhao) and his handsome sunny face.

The accountant was about to faint. It was her greatest calmness to resist not rushing up and hugging Wang Wu.

Fortunately, at this time, the director came in.

“How’s it going, director?” Wang Wu asked.

“Oh, no one is willing to invest more money. One sees that we spend too much money, and we have to withdraw from the investment.” The director had a bitter face, eyes full of tears, like a child, as if the next second Cry out.

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