Entering the Military Supply Department, the War Suddenly Changed to the War.

So much money is spent on an alternative movie that is not optimistic about the external connection, without blinking an eye.

Not for money laundering, but for what?

Show love?

217、Let's ask less about social affairs

"Two, don't be afraid, all my money is obtained legally."

"Besides, in this financial environment, hundreds of millions of funds must be regulated and absolutely legal."

Huang Damin kept explaining.

He knew that his tone was a little big, which scared the two of them.

But now Huang Damin's subordinates manage a company with a market value of [-] billion, and [-] million is really nothing to him.

I came to sponsor Li Xueying, not for my own sake.

After all, their film project also undertakes these heavy military functions.

When Li Xueying heard the explanation, she quickly waved her hand.

"Mr. Huang, we didn't mean that. You misunderstood. Since you are willing to invest more, it would be better."

"I first thank you on behalf of the entire crew!"

As long as Huang Damin can invest, everything else is trivial.

Even if he came to launder money, Li Xueying didn't care.

At this time, money is a life-saving straw, otherwise the entire film would not exist.

Huang Damin continued to ask, "Apart from money, do you have any difficulties?"

Wang Hai saw the money as if he had seen his relatives.

He said bitterly: "Mr. Huang, to tell you the truth, there are quite a few difficulties."

"Props, venue, there are some problems."

Li Xueying immediately stared at Wang Hai with sharp eyes.

Mr. Huang has already agreed to make additional investments, so don't talk to them about these complaints.

The issues of props and venues are ultimately a matter of the movie, and Mr. Huang doesn't need to worry about it.

Huang Damin also saw Li Xueying coercing Wang Hai.

He smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Miss Li, I've paid all the money. We are a family. Your problem is mine. Let Pharaoh say it."

"What's wrong with the props?"

Li Xueying was very embarrassed.

"It's not a big problem, I just don't know what to do with a few mecha props."

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, since the budget can be expanded, we can solve these 14 things by any means."

Li Xueying put it lightly.

She didn't want to trouble Huang Damin.

But Huang Damin didn't give up and asked, "Mecha props? What's the matter, looking for a mecha?"

"It's easy to handle, you give me the blueprint, and I'll find it for you."

Looking at Huang Damin's cheerful appearance, Wang Hai had [-] question marks in his heart.

how?

Is this a living Lei Feng?

Do not!

How can there be so many good intentions in the business field of adults?

This old fat boy might have Li Xueying's idea. He wanted to impress Li Xueying with his hospitality!

Think of these.

Wang Hai has a spectrum in his heart.

Since you're willing to listen, I don't care.

Who told you to be a jerk.

Ignoring Li Xueying's obstruction, Wang Hai took out the mecha's manuscript.

He said, "Mr. Huang, look, it's this thing."

"We, Mr. Li, don't know where we found this drawing drawn by a craftsman. It looks cool and cool, but it's not easy to make."

"Our props team couldn't find a suitable manufacturer to customize this thing."

Huang Damin took the mecha's manuscript, just glanced at it, and put it on the table.

"What do I think, this matter is left to me, you don't have to worry about it."

The voice fell.

Li Xueying and Wang Hai were stunned again.

Promise is so refreshing!

What does this mean?

Could this fat man really be the lower realm of Maitreya Buddha, who came to people to fulfill their wishes?

Wang Hai quickly emphasized: "Mr. Huang, don't rush to agree."

"This thing is not easy to do."

"It is said that the details of the process involved in this thing are very complicated, and ordinary factories cannot do it."

"It's not that military factories have this technology."

"And it's not cheap."

These obstacles are exactly what makes Li Xueying difficult.

The technical details of these mechas are too complicated, and they also need a certain industrial base to support them.

If a prop company did it, they would definitely not create a separate set of molds for this thing.

Even if it is a professional military company with mold equipment, it will cost a lot of money.

Li Xueying's social relations are not narrow, but she is helpless.

I am afraid that Huang Damin just has a cavity of enthusiasm, and when it comes to the implementation stage, he may not be able to get it out.

But Huang Damin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it was shot at the muzzle."

"I just happened to know a few friends who are engaged in the military industry. I will help you ask."

"What difficulties are there, what are the problems with the venue?"

Li Xueying only felt that the conversation at the moment was really happening in a dream.

Not to mention whether Huang Damin can achieve it.

Such a straightforward promise is not worth it.

"The venue... You don't need to worry about this. We can find a way if we have money. It's nothing more than hiring more group performances."

Wang Hai didn't dare to ask Huang Damin anymore.

He just felt that even if he asked Huang Damin to buy Blue Star today, Huang Damin would agree.

"Don't, help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west."

"Is it difficult to find the battlefield? I can also think of a way for you."

"Don't think that my business is not big. I know friends of all ages. I'll find the group performance venue for you."

Li Xueying shook her head again and again.

"No, no, Mr. Huang, you've helped enough, we'll take care of it ourselves."

"Besides, because this is a war scene, group performances still require some professionalism. There are explosion scenes, which ordinary people can't do."

What stumped Li Xueying was the group performance of the war drama, not anything else.

This requires them to have some acting experience.

Otherwise, it is easy to be dangerous when shooting with a burst point.

But Huang Damin stood up and said with a smile: "We have many friends, isn't it a war scene? I can also find people who dance with guns and cannons."

"It's the same sentence, help people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west."

"I just don't want to bother. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to greet me."

"I'll leave first."

Done.

Huang Damin wanted to wave the two of them and left the office quickly.

Neither Li Xueying nor Wang Hai had time to stay.

The two froze in the office, looking at each other silently.

Is this an angel?

When they encountered difficulties, Huang Damin fell from the sky and promised to solve the problem one by one.

And don't ask for anything in return.

Is there such a fat angel in this world?

After a long time, Wang Hai came back to his senses, and said puzzledly, "Xue Ying, this fat man..."

"What the hell is this fat guy doing?"