I'm almost a Muggle

"The name sounds exciting, so it's necessary. Is there any role for me?"

Lin Dong is not sure whether Wu Feng's drama will lose money.

But judging from the last movie he directed, "Fang", this guy has a pretty good talent for losing money.

"I just finished writing the script. I asked a few friends to write it together. Now I need to find a producer to help me find money." Wu Feng took out a small notebook from the bag in his hand as he walked.

Dirty, showing its owner's less than respectable life in Rain City.

After getting into the car driven by Tian Dazhuang, Lin Dong concentrated on reading the script.

Although it is said to be a script, in fact there are still many areas that are not perfect, and it will inevitably go through a process of revision.

However, it is enough to see clearly what kind of story this is.

"Brother Feng, this is the first of its kind in our country. You really dare to shoot it, but you are indeed a tough guy. If we want to do it, we have to do it like this."

"Yeah, enjoy yourself."

Lin Dong wasn't sure if he knew he had money, so he asked casually:

"It's fun, it's fun. Have you ever thought about how to find money?"

"My wife said that if I can't do this, no matter how well we live, we will regret it for the rest of our lives. She supports me selling my house to film, and she also said that the film will cost her money to support me."

"Tsk, tsk, you're just spreading dog food. Oh, that's not right. Are you married?"

Lin Dong really didn't know about this. He always thought that Wu Feng was a single guy like himself.

"We have known each other for several years. We made it public last year. At that time, you were still in the military camp and had not come out. I plan to marry her after a while." When mentioning his wife, Wu Feng, an old man, had a face full of happiness.

Couples in the entertainment industry are always surrounded by various criticisms.

But just like people who drink water and know whether it is warm or cold, they at least know whether they are living well or not.

"I'll wrap up a big gift for you when the time comes. Speaking of which, I've never been a best man in my life, so why don't I give it to you for the first time."

"Okay, I'll go back and make some plans."

"Brother Feng..."

"Um?"

"How about I become your producer? Don't mortgage your house. We can't make a movie without destroying the house."

"You? Are you a producer?"

"How much does it cost to complete this piece?"

Lin Dong felt that this area was a lost cause.

Besides, even if there is no compensation, he has agreed with Wu Feng to make a tough guy movie together.

We need to change the unhealthy aesthetics of femininity in the country, otherwise our next generation will be like nothing in the past ten or twenty years.

Oh, no.

Is someone else's next generation.

Lin Dong still has to go.

He doesn't plan to give birth to a monkey for his parents before leaving.

If there really was a little monkey, he would be reluctant to part with it.

"Don't be ridiculous, this drama will cost at least over 100 million to film, but don't despair, my house was bought with my family's two lifetime savings and it is worth tens of millions."

"Ahem~"

Tian Dazhuang, who was driving, almost choked.

Still desperate?

You alone want to make us, Mr. Lin, despair.

Just your little stall worth RMB 100 million, why would you make Mr. Lin despair?

It seems that Wu Feng really doesn't know Mr. Lin's net worth.

This is actually normal.

Knowing Mr. Lin as the boss is a high-quality resource for most people.

Why should you share the resources you get with others?

It takes a strong relationship to share this information.

They wished they were the only ones who knew that Lin Dong was a rich man.

Even if you kill him, you won’t say anything!

No one told Wu Feng, so he didn't know that Lin Dong was a boss.

At most he knew that the agency Lin Dong signed with, Crest Culture Media, was very wealthy.

What does it have to do with the artist being signed by a company with money?

Zhongyou Media is so rich, is it possible that its artists can attract hundreds of millions of investments?

"Give me an exact number, and I'll send the money to you, and then you start taking action." Lin Dong decided not to pretend anymore.

I originally planned to get along with my buddies as ordinary people.

But my brother is in urgent need of money now.

It would be pointless to keep pretending.

There has to be a showdown.

"Haha~" Wu Feng was amused.

If your buddy tells you, it’s just over 100 million, I’ll give it to you.

You may also smile like him.

Or when your wife is sitting on the bedside chatting with you after exercising, she hears you complain that work is too boring.

Let me tell you, then we won’t go to work.

I'll go to my dad and ask for 100 million. We can just buy a dozen buildings and collect rent.

What would you think.

"It's true." Lin Dong was speechless.

"It's true." Tian Dazhuang testified for his boss.

"Hahaha~" The car was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere until Lin Dong asked Tian Dazhuang to turn around and pull this guy directly to the company.

"Where are we going?"

"What are you doing here? To eat? It's too luxurious. If you have this money, you might as well help build schools in the disaster area in Yucheng."

"What kind of company is this, Crest Culture Media? Why did you bring me here?"

"Your company really has twin receptionists. They are so beautiful and ready to debut."

"Hey, is this Mr. Shi?"

They all sat in the Ravenclaw conference room, Wang Shuo served drinks, and Shi Shanshan was called over to discuss the contract. Only then did Wu Feng realize that something was wrong.

"Hello, I am the general manager of Crest Culture Media, and I am here to talk to you about the investment in "Special Wolf Warriors"."

"Wha...what, why?"

Wu Feng could hardly find his tongue when he spoke.

Combining what Lin Dong said before, he came to a surprising conclusion.

Lin Dong, an artist from Crest Culture Media, has a high status in this company - at least he can leverage an investment of hundreds of millions.

"Mr. Wu, according to your budget, how much will it cost to produce? Do you have an approximate breakdown of expenditures? How much will it cost to publicize and distribute?"

Shi Shanshan was called over. She didn't understand Wu Feng's project at all.

All she knew was that Wu Feng had made a movie called "Fangs" a few years ago and had lost tens of millions of dollars, so he was forced back to his original form and went to act in a TV series.

So, you are an actor.

Especially for good actors, you can just act honestly.

I have to be a director.

Do you really think you can make money?

If Lin Dong had not spoken out, and she had been the one to evaluate this project, she would definitely not have invested.

"I...I haven't thought about it yet." Wu Feng was embarrassed.

The script had just been completed, but it hadn't been submitted for review and filing. The producer hadn't been found yet, so he just made a rough guess.

Come to the conclusion that it may cost hundreds of millions.

"Then let's start the calculation now. If Brother Qixi is here, ask him to come over and help with the calculation." Lin Dong said.

After all, Du Qixi is a "senior director" who has directed two movies, and he participated in all aspects of the movie "New Road".

Du Qixi has been so idle recently that he has nowhere else to go and is always there when called.