: Three hundred and twelve, lost it?

Coincidentally, when Zeng Li arrived at the filming site of "The God of Death" at Kai Tak Airport, the crew was eating.

More than 300 people sat together to eat in the huge waiting hall, the scale is quite spectacular!

Hu Jing has good eyesight, and as soon as Zeng Li walked in, she jumped up and waved.

"Damei, here, we are here!"

Zeng Li was taken aback for a moment, and immediately ran over with a smile on her face.

"Hu Jing, didn't you come to Hong Kong Island to play? Why did you film here?"

"Damei, it's over. Your husband is plotting against us. Don't say you don't know." Qin Hai revealed his heart, and said something. The "hatred" towards Sun Hao was instantly transferred to Zeng Li.

"That's right, that's right, we're all free laborers now." Yuan Quan, who was carrying chopsticks, got up and complained at this moment.

"Hmm..." Zeng Li thought for a while, "Why don't we each have a bottle of Chanel No. 5?"

"real?"

"certainly!"

But after nodding, Zeng Li regretted it, because five or six girls with quick movements rushed towards her fiercely.

"Wow... Zeng Damei, I love you so much!"

"Zeng Damei, open up!"

"Zeng Damei, stand up!"

A few beautiful girls laughed for a while under the curious and envious eyes of everyone, and then they took their places and started to eat.

"Huh... Hu Jing, where's Sun Hao?"

Just now when I was laughing, I searched carefully, but I didn't see Sun Hao, so Zeng Li felt a little strange. When my man and the crew ate together, he never opened a small stove, and he ate whatever the staff ate.

"Why, do you want a man?" Hu Jing laughed in a low voice.

"Think about it!"

Zeng Li was also generous, and directly accepted the ridicule from her best friend.

"Bull bastard!"

Hu Jing gave a thumbs up, and then glanced at the VIP waiting room not far away.

Perhaps because of the need for renovation, the condition of the VIP lounge at Kai Tak Airport is a bit miserable. Not only is the sign hanging obliquely, even the original glass door is gone.

Arriving at the entrance of the VIP waiting room, Zeng Li straightened her clothes and walked in with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!"

"Hello, brother!"

"Hello, Mr. Bensugi!"

"Sister Mani, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"Ah, Lili is here, have you had lunch yet?

If you haven't eaten, sit down and eat some! "Yang Shoucheng was very polite and was the first to stand up from the ground.

Because the conditions in the VIP waiting room are very simple, at this moment, it is just an empty room.

Due to the need for meals, everyone spread a blanket on the floor, which was just big enough to sit cross-legged for seven or eight people.

The food here is the same as the outside, it is a box lunch with four dishes and one soup, and the only special thing is that there is an extra dish here - green onion dipping sauce, and an extra bottle of white wine - Moutai!

"Thank you Mr. Yang for the invitation, then I will not be polite." Zeng Li smiled and sat down beside Sun Hao.

Sun Hao, who had been sitting cross-legged, did not get up, but waited for Zeng Li to sit down before reaching out to hold her little hand.

"coming?"

"Hard?"

"No!"

"Let's eat?"

"good!"

Zeng Li was not polite, and with a smile, she used one hand to bring the rice and dishes in front of Sun Hao to her.

Sun Hao let go of his girlfriend's hand and turned to look at Yan Long.

"Brother, let's continue to talk down.

Having struggled in Hollywood for so long, you must have understood their rules long ago, not only grading many directors, but also grading actors, from A to F.

Among them, A+ is the highest, such as Tom Cruise, Tom Hanks, and Nicole Kidman are basically actors of this level, and the salary for a single film can even be as high as 20 million US dollars.

And after I faxed the movie script of "The Martian" to Harvey Weinstein, the guy suggested that I find Tom Hanks to star in it, and he even patted his chest and said, as long as I agree, 120 million The total investment in US dollars arrives in minutes. "

Seeing this, Yi Long wanted to speak, but Sun Hao waved his hand and continued:

"But I didn't nod!

Because in my opinion, going to Mars is also a matter for us Chinese, so why entrust others to do it, so Mikramex Films and Columbia Pictures temporarily backed down and only agreed to invest 40 million U.S. dollars The cost of publicity and distribution, and the production cost of the remaining 80 million US dollars will be supported by us.

Mr. Han of China Film Group explained to me on the phone that although the few films I have made recently have made a lot of money for their group, the investment of nearly 700 million yuan still makes many leaders in their company feel apprehensive.

There is no way, if you want to start the project, you can only rely on you and Mr. Yang. "

"Hmm..." Yang Shoucheng, who had been sitting quietly just now and hadn't spoken much, spoke at this moment.

"To be honest, I am not very optimistic about the script of "The Martian", but Sun Hao, I am optimistic about you.

In other words, after China Film Group subscribed for the investment, Aaron and I will take care of the rest. "

Hearing this old man's words, Sun Hao secretly admired him!

See if you don't, this is a businessman who thinks about defeat before he thinks about victory, and he will drag in a back when he is dying.

Of course, Yan Long is also a fine individual, he smiled and raised his wine glass.

"Sun Hao, the filming of "Shanghai Noon" has been completed, and my salary is 12 million US dollars; the filming of "Rush Hour II", which is about to be filmed, my film salary is 15 million US dollars.

Let's take a middle number. I'll charge $13.5 million for the movie "The Martian", and then I won't take a single cent of the remuneration. It's my investment, how about it? "

"Ha ha…"

At this time, Sun Hao smiled.

"Brother, to be honest, you must not dislike it.

Regarding the movie "The Martian", my preferred actor is Zhou Xingchi, because in my opinion, he is very suitable for this role.

Next is Jiang Wen, this dude has yelled at me many times, Sun Hao, I like Tang Ren in "The Martian", tell me, what do you want?

Even if you want me, I can wash it for nothing..."

"Pfft..."

Before the words were finished, the two beauties, Zeng Li and Huo Wenxi, laughed wildly. It wasn't that Sun Hao's words were vulgar, but that he imitated Jiang Wen subtly.

Huo Wenxi~www.mtlnovel.com~ Sun Hao doesn't care; but Zeng Li, that's within his strike range.

After glaring at his mother-in-law fiercely, Sun Hao continued to chat.

"But there is no way. Harvey Weinstein disagrees. He said that in the Chinese world, only three actors can barely afford an investment of more than 100 million US dollars.

One is Bruce Lee, unfortunately he has passed away now; the other is you, Brother Tai Long, and the third is Li Lianjie. "

"Sun Hao..., what do you mean by that?" Huo Wenxi spoke at the right time, just when Yan Long and Yang Shoucheng frowned, she asked this question.

"Brother Yi Long, it's no problem if you want to star in this movie, but there is only a share of the box office of the global movie, and there is no remuneration."

"Hiss..." Huo Wenxi gasped.

"Director, what if I lose money?"

Sun Hao didn't speak, took out a stack of napkins from the blanket, and passed it to his girlfriend Zeng Li. She was too careless when eating just now, and two grains of white rice got on the corner of her mouth.

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