"Brother, I, Cheng Zhimin, have always been loyal and will never let you suffer. I invested one million, and I will take half of the box office profits of Xiangjiang. How about it? Is it fair?" Cheng Zhimin drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and drank it. He belched wine, slapped his chest and shouted.
A Lang's Story became an instant hit and was taken off the shelves 35 days after its release. The box office revenue of Xiangjiang alone was over 34 million. Not counting the income from Fuwo's cinemas, Fuwo Audio and Video received more than 12 million yuan in share, and the initial investment was only 3 million. Later, the filming was resumed and additional shots were modified, and an additional 500,000 was added, which is 3.5 million. That’s all.
Even if more than 2 million in publicity fees, copy production fees and other costs are taken away, the net profit in the Xiangjiang area alone is as high as 9 million. If you include the mainland, Bay Wan, Bangzi, Indonesia, the Philippines, Thailand, Benzi Fuwo’s income from other regions has doubled.
The box office of "The Love of Heaven", which is still in theaters, is close to 15 million, and it is expected to reach 20 million before it is withdrawn. There is no problem. How much does it cost? Just three million.
Based on this momentum, what box office performance can God of Gamblers, released next month, create? What achievements can the Shaolin boy who is still filming in Guilin achieve? Li Anran couldn't even imagine it.
As the saying goes, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. It is a good thing to have a good box office and make a lot of money. But this is why people are eyeing it. They rush towards it with red eyes and want a piece of the pie.
"Brother Cheng? Can you open your horizons a little more? How much money can you make by investing one million in a movie? Fuwo's future film investment will not be less than five million, and it must be up to one million." Only a movie like this can make a lot of money." Li Anran's ability to make money is obvious to all. He has been in Hong Kong for less than a year and already has a net worth of five billion. You really have to listen to his words.
Seeing Cheng Zhimin's constipated look, he knew that this guy didn't have that much money. That's right, how much money can a guy make if he opens a boxing gym? Even if he usually cheats, kidnaps, and extorts, his income will definitely be quite high, but with so many younger brothers to support, one or two million is probably the limit of what he can come up with.
"Brother Cheng, let me give you an idea. Listen to it."
Hearing Li Anran's idea, Cheng Zhimin's eyes lit up and he immediately leaned over. . "What's your idea?"
"You have so many brothers, we all can raise five million together, and I will also invest five million. Let's make a blockbuster, and we will split the global profits half and half. How about that?" ?" Li Anran threw out a bait that was absolutely fragrant.
"Global box office? How much can it be?" Cheng Zhimin blinked his little eyes, which were full of stupid lights.
"We won't know until it is released, but I can tell you about the income from Alang's Story. In addition to the income from video tape distribution and TV station purchase of copyrights, the net box office profit of all cinemas is this amount. ..." Li Anran stretched out a finger and shook it vigorously in front of his eyes.
"Ten million?!" Cheng Zhimin was stupidHis eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Well, it's just US dollars." Li Anran nodded to him proudly, looking at the grandson's big mouth that could fit a fist into, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Li Anran really wasn’t lying to him. This was the real data that had just been collected.
The box office net income of Bay Bay is US$460,000, and the book’s net income is US$480,000. Including those from other regions, the total is more than US$1.2 million. The mainland market is terrible, with revenue exceeding 11 million US dollars, and it is still being screened.
Cheng Zhimin was already frightened by this number. Ten million U.S. dollars is equivalent to approximately 80 million Hong Kong dollars. What kind of huge profit is this? It’s more profitable than robbing a bank, and it’s actually legal.
Not only was he frightened, but his younger brothers next to him were also stunned. This was the first time they had heard that making a movie could be so profitable.
Of course Li Anran would not tell him about the special characteristics of the mainland market. Every ten sentences was true. That was the highest level of lying.
At this time, Cheng Zhimin’s arrogance had completely disappeared. He scratched his head and thought for a long time before slamming the table and shouting, "Made, I listen to you, brother, and I will go back to raise money."
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After sending these idiots away, Li Anran lit a cigarette. In the rising white mist, his eyes narrowed into slits. He looked cold and terrifying.
Wang Qi remained silent on the sidelines, just immersed in eating, but her heart was filled with waves and it was difficult to calm down. Not because a movie made ten million dollars, and he could see that the mad dog was going to be in trouble.
Tong Yue came out of the cafe and walked quickly to the alley. After waiting for a while, his two men came back.
The three of them turned around and left without talking nonsense. After a while, they disappeared at the end of the alley.
In the box, Han Man and Yuan Guohua were smoking silently, and no one had the intention to speak.
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Han Man put out his cigarette butt and was about to stand up to leave when Yuan Guohua grabbed him and said, "Watch him carefully and don't let him do anything illegal."
Han Man She broke free from his hand without leaving a trace and said in a cold voice: "Which law was violated? In a place like this, if we are not ruthless, the only thing we can do is get eaten clean." After that, without further ado, he opened the door. Gone.
Yuan Guohua was left stunned for a while, until the cigarette butt burned his fingers, and he hurriedly threw it away, muttering silently, "You need to be well, don't let anything happen."
< p> In the Capital Art Troupe, two girls, Gu Wanying and Zhang Jingyi, sat quietly at their desks. They watched Sun Huiqing sign her name on a piece of paper and stamp it with the official seal of the art troupe. They looked at each other, full of joy.Sun Huiqing blew on the paper a few times before putting it in the storage box. "Congratulations, you will be members of Xiangjiang TV Station from now on."
Gu Wanying and her husband signed a contract with Xiangjiang TV Station. From now on, they will be the contracted artists of Xiangjiang TV Station. Although the road ahead is dark, I can't help but feel fear. But in the case of Wenxuan, they were naturally full of admiration.
At this time, more and more Xiangjiang TV series were released in the mainland. The Hero Huo Yuanjia, The Spring and Autumn of the Three Kingdoms, and The Girl Cixi set off a craze for Xiangjiang TV series across the country.
Zheng Lijun and Wenxuan's album cassettes were on sale in major Xinhua bookstores. Their songs were everywhere on the streets, and the queues of people queuing to buy almost blocked the traffic. The reason why they are so popular is not only that they are fascinated by their singing, but also the price of three yuan a box. You must know that at this time, a box of music tapes of average quality cost at least five yuan.
Unpacking the exquisite packaging, the plastic box outside the tape is much more exquisite than other music tapes. Coupled with the exquisite lyrics paper inside, everything looks very high-end.
The road in front of the Fuwo Audio and Video Products Factory in Shencheng was filled with large trucks, sent by cultural departments from all over the country to grab goods. Several fights broke out over this.
Lu Bingquan was surrounded by people in the corner of the workshop, sweating profusely, shouting at the top of his lungs in his extremely non-standard Mandarin, "Everyone, everyone, the daily output is only this, and we have been working 24 hours a day." Production has stopped, it’s not that I didn’t deliver the goods on purpose.”
“Director Lu, the Chinese New Year is about to come, and you won’t be able to go back if you don’t give me the goods for the Chinese New Year.” A young man was very worried. I'm aggrieved. I've been waiting for six days and haven't received the goods yet. If I don't get the goods again, I won't be able to go back before the Chinese New Year.
"That's right... Director Lu, we are from Inner Mongolia, thousands of kilometers away. If you give me the goods now, I don't know whether I can make it home in time for the Chinese New Year... Director Lu, please Yes, give it to us first.”
The factory building is actually far from being completed. Two assembly lines have been installed in half of the workshop, with a daily output of only more than 200,000 boxes.
The workshop was not completed, and the office building disappeared. Lu Bingquan placed a few tables in the corner and surrounded them with colorful plastic sheets, which became an office.
Hong Tao threw away the cigarette butts, puffed out white smoke from his nose and mouth, and laughed. "This old guy refused to listen to me when I told him to sell it later. He must be in trouble now."
He Xiaojun flicked off the cigarette butt with his finger and laughed along with him, "Brother Tao, go and help." , Don’t tire Director Lu out.”
Hong Tao laughed, shook his head at the boys next to him, and shouted: “Let’s go and take a look.”
p>A group of people followed him into the workshop, and then carried out those who were shouting around Lu Bingquan one by one. Then they saw Lu Bingquan, who was sweating profusely, slumped pitifully on his seat, and couldn't help but feel Funny, "It's not a good thing that this business is too good."
"Lao Lu, give the goods to those who are far away first, and come back in two days to those who are close."
Hearing what Hong Tao said, the drivers from Inner Mongolia, the three northeastern provinces, and Sichuan all cheered and applauded. The driver near the road was unwilling. He waved the order in his hand and protested, "Why? We've been queuing up until today. We've been queuing for several days."
"That's right, sir. There must be a first-come-first-served basis."
Hong Tao glared at the crowd with a fierce look in his eyes. He waited until everyone shut up and then said solemnly, "You just have to bear with them celebrating the New Year. Waiting in line here? You can get the goods two days late without delaying your return home?"
Everyone was silent.
They all knew that the person in front of them was the master who beat down four people by himself. In addition, the security guards next to him all looked coldly at him, so they did not dare to say anything.