Reborn in the Chinese Entertainment Industry: My Childhood Sweetheart is Boss Yang

Gu Heng tightened the coat draped over his shoulders, looked at Han Sanping outside the door whose eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets, and helplessly turned to the side.

"Third Uncle, why are you in such a hurry to check the water meter so early in the morning? Come in."

Han Sanping snorted and stepped into the courtyard.

The two walked to the study.

Han Sanping was stunned as soon as he pushed open the door.

Good heavens, this is no longer a study.

The table and walls were covered with densely packed sketches.

There are high-tech mecha exoskeletons, and alien monsters that look menacing and repulsive.

When Gu Heng was designing the post-credits scene for "The Source Code," he had to figure out what to film next.

Since it's a science fiction film, Gu Heng naturally wants to make a blockbuster.

Who doesn't want to make a blockbuster film?

It's simply a matter of money and technology.

Money is the last thing Vision Entertainment has to offer right now; the profits from just a few blockbuster hits are enough to bankrupt them.

As for the technical aspects, after this training exercise with "Source Code," those three companies should have no problem.

Besides, if the technology isn't good enough, we can just spend more money and have more time to work on it!

But the most crucial question is, what kind of video can be linked to source code?

Gu Heng set his sights on another masterpiece that also played the loop setting.

Edge of Tomorrow!

However, the difficulty lies in the fact that "Source Code" plays with the cycle of consciousness after death, while "Edge of Tomorrow" is a real cycle of physical time.

How do you sew these two together?

This problem is also easy to solve; the source code was obtained by Dr. Yang Qi from the blood of the mimic beast.

Therefore, the cycle can only be achieved at the level of consciousness.

Therefore, Gu Heng deliberately left many pitfalls in the source code.

The movie only revealed that Xiaoming sacrificed himself.

But how did he sacrifice himself? What exactly did the doctor know? And where did that blood come from?

Even now, on Baidu Tieba and Tianya, there are still a large number of researchers analyzing and posting questions about these unsolved mysteries.

All I can say is that Gu Heng is a really dirty guy!

However, the two films have a rather large gap in their worldviews.

During this period, Gu Heng could only stay at home and lose hair like crazy, desperately trying to piece together the script logic of the two movies.

After entering the study.

Gu Heng pulled a still-unfinished script outline from the messy table and handed it to Han Sanping.

Han Sanping took the notebook and began to read it, becoming increasingly alarmed as he read.

Is this setting, this scene, the true value of Gu Heng's script?

But just imagining it makes you realize it's a bottomless pit!

Oh no, is he going to give Gu Heng a bunch of gold coins today?

"If this thing were actually filmed..."

Han Sanping swallowed hard, then turned and stared intently at Gu Heng. "Give me a heads-up, what's the budget?"

Gu Heng held up one finger and shook it: "1.5 million or more."

"1.5 million?" Han Sanping frowned and smacked his lips.

"A budget? Not enough, is it? Didn't you claim you were going to make a blockbuster? What can this little bit of budget even cover? It doesn't even have as much money as Wu Baige's 'Red Cliff'!"

Gu Heng looked at Han Sanping, who had just been anxiously worried about him spending money recklessly, but now complained that he didn't have enough money, and shook his head and smiled.

"Third Uncle, no."

Han Sanping was stunned for a moment, his mind racing, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"One hundred million... if not a piece, then a knife?!"

It's worth noting that Han Sanping has always encouraged domestic directors to produce big-budget films, the bigger the better.

Which man doesn't like big things?

But this is way too big!

1.5 million US dollars! That's over a billion RMB!

What's worse is that this is just the budget; there's no way to shoot a blockbuster without going over budget.

There isn't a complete script yet.

Who knows how much you'll end up exceeding the limit after all that filming?

The key issue is that online viewers are stirring up trouble, setting a "small goal" of "1 billion in box office revenue" for you.

It's not a "billion-dollar cost" at all!

Gu Heng watched as Han Sanping stared intently at the exoskeleton design drawings, his hand holding the script trembling slightly.

He couldn't help but laugh again, and jokingly said:

"Third Uncle, alright, alright, I know you idolize me right now. But I haven't even finished a complete draft of this script yet."

"You should save this admiration for when the final product comes out, then you can admire me then."

Han Sanping was still thinking about it; this time, he was determined to invest no matter what.

I blurted out without thinking, "Yes, yes, it's still early. We can talk in detail after you've completely finished your notebook..."

Halfway through his sentence, Han Dazuo, the Mountain Eagle, suddenly realized something was wrong.

Han Sanping glared at him. "You little brat, you think I admire you? Back when I was a big shot at Emei Film Studio, you were probably still playing in the mud somewhere!"

Gu Heng knew when to stop, and while leading the person out, he tried to appease them.

"Yes, yes, you're amazing! You've eaten more salt than I've eaten rice. You should go back and digest it slowly."

"I'll let you know as soon as the project is approved. Take care, Uncle!"

They finally managed to send Han Sanping away, who was grumbling but couldn't hide his excitement in his eyes.

Gu Heng had just strolled back to the courtyard when he saw the door to the master bedroom being pushed open.

Little fox Yang Mi, dressed in loose pajamas, yawned as she rubbed her messy hair.

"What's Uncle doing at our house so early in the morning?"

Yang Mi's voice still carried the babyish tone of someone who had just woken up as she mumbled in confusion.