I'm almost a Muggle

Will Wang Zheng be embarrassed, will Wang Yingjun be embarrassed?

It's absolutely impossible!

With his impression of Wang Yingjun in his mind, Lin Dong shook his head without hesitation to reject this possibility.

"Teacher Wang, what have you done recently? Why is there no news?" Lin Dong originally wanted to send a message, but finally called.

Although more and more friends are using messages to contact each other now, it is more convenient to make phone calls for more serious things.

"What does it mean?" Wang Yingjun was puzzled.

"I mean, do you have any plans to make a movie recently?" Lin Dong was not puzzled.

How do you feel like you are talking to a duck?

"Making a movie? My movie is being released!" Wang Yingjun was shocked.

"Ah, didn't I go there last September?" Lin Dong quickly turned on the computer on his desk and searched for the release date of "Runner".

What caught my eye was released at the end of last month on April 30, 2015?

Oops, it's a big deal.

Sure enough, Wang Yingjun's grief and anger can be heard through her phone. He almost asked in an accusing tone: "Last September, last September was the Venetian awards, and it was only released this year. It was launched at the end of April, and it was not available on May Day. Don't you go and see it, ah?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm a little busy lately." Lin Dong was very guilty.

Although he is the financial backer and the person who contributes the money, it is indeed a bit too much to be so indifferent.

I don’t know the release date of the movie I invested in.

All are the system's pot!

Yes, the monster system.

All of this has been settled, and I am still concerned about what the project is doing.

"..." What else can Wang Yingjun say? Lin Dong gave him money, and he was a big boss. He wanted to be an actor and manage such a big company. It was normal for him to ignore his little transparent person.

Alas, little transparent.

"Ahem, what's the box office at the end of last month?" Lin Dong quickly made up for it and said with concern.

As soon as he said that, he immediately regretted it.

Emma, ​​isn’t this a pot that doesn’t open and pick up, is it true that salt is spread on the wound?

The production cost is 32 million yuan, with a total box office of 11.5 million yuan, which is a little worse than the love of each other. He even asked how the box office was.

"Oh, this movie, again..." Wang Yingjun gritted his teeth and admitted that he was not good, but he was not convinced and immediately began to accuse him: "The schedule of the movie was in "He Yisheng Xiaomo". I also expected in advance that the movie schedule would not be too high. I think it would be content with 5%, but the movie schedule on the first day was only 1%. If you dare to believe it, it is only 1%.

It was really a man and a woman who was silent and she was sad. Lin Dong didn't know how to comfort him.

"Mr. Lin, I know that your theater chain also needs to make money, but I ask you to arrange more films for me. I will not admit defeat. I think my movies are of quality and audience." If you spoke in front of you, Wang Yingjun might have already fallen to the ground and hugged Lin Dong's thigh and spoke.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to arrange more for you, and there's also an event on Miaozhao.com." Lin Dong had no reason to refuse.

Anyway, even if the box office changes in the projects that have been settled later, it will not affect the system funds in their account. If they are more or less, the system will eat more and make up for them.

They are a system, so everything is reasonable.

"I just can't figure out what's wrong with my movie? Why doesn't there be an explosion point?" Wang Yingjun became more and more depressed as she spoke. The pressure on the movie was released in the past few days.

"Teacher Wang, why don't you come here and let's talk." Lin Dong decided to enlighten the other party.

Such a director who has no "money prospect" must be taken care of and cannot always worry about box office issues, otherwise, he will be the next director Wang Zhou in "Lingshan King".

From Wangzhou, Lin Dong came to a conclusion.

A director is very stable and always stable, but it does not mean that he will be stable until the end.

Wang Yingjun came soon.

"Come on, drink tea, it's something new to make, but the level is already very good." Lin Dong signaled Wang Yingjun to calm down first.

This is the tea made by Gangzi. Lin Dong gave him this task in order to make him more steady.

"I have really tried my best, but I still do it." Wang Yingjun was very frustrated.

When he was young, he was a rebellious young man who was unwilling to be bound. He expressed his opinions with his works, and his excellent works were frequently released, and his reputation was very high.

However, 20 years later, although they still made excellent works, they also received great awards. However, compared with Hua Yan and Chief Jia of the same period, they have less of the taste they used to be.

The reputation accumulated earlier has become more and more ruthless in the pursuit of commerciality.

The literary atmosphere is gradually disappearing in the increasingly commercial flavor.

And the key is that his commercial flavor is getting stronger and stronger, but he still doesn’t make money without making money. This is the most painful thing for him.

If he could get enough money, he would accept it.

Now I have eaten shit, but I still haven't made any money.

"Say that," Lin Dong took a sip of tea, cleaned his brain, and entered a state of deception. He definitely didn't believe the following words. He said nonsense: "I really don't think your movie can have any box office."

Slap in the face, slap in the face.

Wang Yingjun was a little angry, what do you mean?

Call me over to humiliate me?

"But I really appreciate your movie." Lin Dong hurriedly followed, so that Wang Yingjun would not pounce on him and bite him.

Wang Yingjun was not moved.

Isn't this nonsense?

Trust you, hammer, if you really appreciate my movie, you won’t even know when my movie will be released?

"Don't believe it. I actually like your early movies more. You really can't watch your current movies anymore," Lin Dong continued to take collapse therapy and insisted on hitting Wang Yingjun completely.

"Early..." Wang Yingjun was stunned.

He had heard many people say similar things, saying that his early movies were more spiritual and talented, and he was a genius director who did not belong to Hua Yan and Chief Jia.

Now start bowing to the market.

This is not good.

But the person who says these words is definitely not an investor.

The purpose of investors is to make money, not to make the soulful chicken soup. After all, his early movie box office was a mess.

"Yes, I hope you can shoot more films similar to your early days, full of spirituality and strong desire to express yourself, so that people can think about life after watching it." Lin Dong was like a cerebral palsy fan at this time.

"But such a movie can't make money." Wang Yingjun was depressed.

"Teacher Wang, no matter how much you want to cater to the market, you can't actually give up your bottom line, so if you want to make money, no one is willing to invest in your movies." Lin Dong said.

"What about you?" Wang Yingjun's face turned gray.

"I invest in your movies, not to make money. I like movies, invest in movies, act in movies myself, and plan to be a director to make movies myself, so you don't have to think about catering to the market." Lin Dong gave a dose of heart-warming agent.

"Oh, after all, people must give up something after all." Wang Yingjun was grateful.

"Let's do this. As long as you don't cater to the market, no matter what movie you make, I will invest in it. I will cover all your next movie, next movie." Lin Dong gave him another dose.

As for whether Wang Yingjun will be spoiled.

In the future, after Lin Dong left, Wang Yingjun still has to cater to the market in pain...

This is also impossible.

Lin Dong felt that his values ​​were already very positive, and it would be harmless to be selfish occasionally.