Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

"You really...want to invest in a movie for that person?"

An Ruohua took Chen Feng's arm and asked as she walked forward.

Chen Feng thought for a while and said: "Let's wait until I read his script. If the script satisfies me, it might not be a bad idea to invest in him."

"But... this kind of investment... the risk should be quite high." An Ruohua was a little confused.

In her impression, Chen Feng didn't look like the kind of person who could take unknown risks and gamble casually.

Chen Feng said with a smile: "Of course there are risks, but there are risks in everything you do now. The more information you have, you can minimize the risks. I have talked with this guy several times. He does have real talent and learning. If he The script is good enough, so I think he is very likely to succeed."

Of course, Chen Feng would not tell An Ruohua that he had the desire to invest so easily this time, mainly because this Ni Hao made him feel more and more like the genius director in the dream world, but he knew it very well. You know, in the dream world, that genius director only used an investment of three million to get more than 20 million in box office.

Moreover, in the dream world, the movie market had not yet risen at that time, and a box office of 20 million was already a phenomenon for a low-cost film. Relatively speaking, in today's real world, the box office of a high-quality movie It has generally risen to the level of more than one billion. If this Ni Hao can really make that masterpiece, it may not be a bad idea to win hundreds of millions at the box office!

With an investment of five million and a box office of hundreds of millions, the rate of return will drive many people crazy.

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Ni Hao is also very serious about this matter. He has been rejected by others too many times. This time is almost his last chance, so he must succeed!

After returning home, Ni Hao locked himself up and devoted himself to the 158th refinement of the script. Before submitting the script to Chen Feng, he must confirm again that there was nothing in it. error.

Now he and Wang Bo live together in a studio apartment in an urban village. The house is very small, only about 30 square meters. Even the bathroom is shared. Apart from a bed, a computer desk and a wardrobe, there is almost nothing in the house. Something else.

Ni Hao stared at the computer, intently reviewing the familiar manuscripts that he was no longer familiar with. He wanted to get directly into the screen.

Time flows unconsciously,

In the early hours of the morning, Wang Bo, who had been in class all day and went to work as a backup all night, came back. He tried to say a few words to Ni Haoli, but Ni Haoli ignored him.

Seeing this situation, Wang Bo immediately understood that Ni Hao was immersed in the script again. This kind of thing had happened several times, and he had long been used to it.

"Hey, if God is wise, I hope he won't let his joy be in vain this time!" Wang Bo prayed helplessly and went to his room next door to rest.

Until dawn the next day, Ni Hao finally completed another refinement of the script. He squinted and sent the revised script to the mailbox Chen Feng left for him, and then got up and fell on the bed.

…

When Chen Feng received the email reminder, he was having breakfast with An Ruohua. He took out his phone and took a look at it, then put it aside.

"What's wrong?" An Ruohua glanced at Chen Feng and asked.

An Ruohua also felt it. Ever since they talked about investing in movies yesterday, Chen Feng's mood seemed to be unstable. He even didn't even sleep well last night. After the phone rang just now, Chen Feng After just one glance, his expression changed. Although he pretended to be fine now, his eating speed obviously accelerated a lot.

"Is it about film investment?" The smart An Ruohua guessed the reason at once.

Chen Feng nodded. Although he knew a lot of things that others didn't know, there were still too many deviations between the dream world and the real world. Before the matter was finally confirmed, he was still a little worried.

"If you really want to do it, then go ahead and do it boldly. In this kind of investment, you can't make a guaranteed profit no matter what. If you really lose money, it doesn't matter. Anyway, We have gone through hard times, and at worst we will return to the previous state and start over again. Don’t worry, no matter what, I will be with you and support you.”

An Ruohua suddenly said softly but firmly.

After hearing such words, Chen Feng's originally worried heart finally calmed down. This was An Ruohua's best support for him.

"Well, An'an, thank you, I know what I should do!"

An Ruohua smiled, stood up, came behind Chen Feng, and gave him a big hug.

"Anyway, whether you succeed or fail, I am always here. If you succeed, I will enjoy the happiness with you. If you fail, don't be afraid. I said, I can also support you!"

Chen Feng twisted his back a few times unnaturally, and then smiled: "Hmm... Eating soft rice seems to be quite good... If I have a chance, I will definitely try it!"

An Ruohua suddenly turned red and reached out to gently pat Chen Feng's head.

"Stay well and don't move!"

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After breakfast, Chen Feng sent An Ruohua to class. After sending An Ruohua off, he drove to Tailang Entertainment.

If he always holds it back at home, his work efficiency will be greatly reduced. However, in Tailang Entertainment's office, he can concentrate more on his work.

After all, Ni Hao has sent the movie script, and he needs to take a serious look at it and make a correct assessment.

Moreover, in a few days, Zhang Yiwen will go to the Jiangdong TV party. She has almost practiced the new song, but Chen Feng still needs to check it in the end.

When Chen Feng arrived at Tailang Entertainment, it was just around eight o'clock. At this time, most people had not come to work yet.

However, just as he reached the second floor, Chen Feng heard faint singing coming from the recording studio, and it was Zhang Yiwen's voice.

This girl is so diligent, she was actually the first one to come.

Chen Feng thought for a while and decided to go to the recording studio first.

As a result, when we arrived at the recording studio, not only Zhang Yiwen was practicing her voice, but also Yu Fei, a workaholic, was also there.

"Good morning, everyone!" Chen Feng went in and greeted them.

Yu Fei, Zhang Yiwen and Chen Feng were already familiar with each other, so they were not surprised to see him coming.

"You're quite early today, which is rare." Yu Fei said with a smile.

Zhang Yiwen has always been very respectful to Chen Feng. When they met, she immediately bowed slightly and shouted: "Good morning, Teacher Chen."

Chen Feng shook his head helplessly. Anyway, he couldn't stand the title of Teacher Chen, but Zhang Yiwen always refused to change his words, so he had nothing to do.

"How are you practicing the new song?" Chen Feng had given up the idea of ​​asking Zhang Yiwen to change the name of him. He could only go straight to the point and ask about the new song.

"Not bad. Wenwen has been working hard recently and her singing is getting better and better. Come on, Wenwen, sing it again quickly." Yu Fei said excitedly from the side.