Chapter 26

"You don't even ask me how much money I have left, and you'll cover it all?" Wang Cong was stunned.

The film he plans to shoot is not an ordinary urban theme or college theme, but an epic production of fantasy type. It is not a film that can be made with an investment of tens of millions.

Wang Cong is in a complete mess of fiction. He has been fascinated by the world since he broke out of the sky. Before, someone had make complaints about the TV play that broke the sky, but it was a mess of audiences.

The special effects in the movie Shushan Zhuan decades ago are not as powerful as this remake of the TV series. The stem of "douzong strongman came on horseback" has been completely destroyed by netizens. Even Wang Cong can't help but want to drag out the director and beat him.

In order to create his own idea of breaking through the sky, Wang Cong has spent a lot of money to buy all the adaptation rights and shooting rights of this novel, and invited the special effects production team from Hollywood.

The budget of this part alone has reached an amazing 250 million, but the next props preparation, actors, directors and so on is a huge investment.

In the early stage of Wang Cong's entrepreneurship, Wang Lin gave him 500 million start-up capital. Relying on his own ability, he has more than doubled the 500 million in just a few years. Now he is worth more than 7 billion.

However, most of the money is fixed assets, and the working capital he can use is less than 1 billion. He can't invest all the money at once, can he? If the box office is not good, isn't it empty?

According to Wang Cong's budget, if you want to achieve the best results, the final total investment may reach an amazing billion yuan. Such a huge investment has never been seen in the film and television industry, and no one dares to take such a big risk.

According to Fang jueyu, if he takes all the remaining funds, he will have to take out almost 500 million. Although he must be very valuable, such a large sum of funds is not taken out.

"I may need another 500 million!" Wang Cong told the truth.

"No problem, I'm out of these 500 million!" After listening to Wang Cong's ideas, Fang jueyu also became somewhat expectant. When he was in high school, he secretly read this novel in his bed almost every night. After reading the TV play "breaking the sky", he was also distressed. Wang Cong had such a good idea, and he was absolutely supported by 100 people!

"Are you serious?"

"Seriously!" Fang jueyu said decisively, "you don't doubt that I can't get this half a billion?"

Sitting next to Liu Yimou and others immediately turned their eyes. With such a huge figure of 500 million, ordinary people may not earn 1% in their life. Only these two people dare to add the prefix of "just".

"Then where can I!" Wang Cong doesn't doubt Fang jueyu's financial resources. After all, his father is a person who wants to give face to his father Wang Lin. maybe he has more money than his father, but assets are one thing and working capital is another. 500 million is not a small number.

"Don't worry, you can arrange for the actors and directors. If you don't have enough money, come to me!" Fang jueyu said confidently.

This sentence used to be what Wang Cong said to others when he invested. When this sentence was used on himself, Wang Cong really had a very special feeling in his heart.

"You may not believe it. Someone just said to me: find me if you don't have enough money." Wang Cong immediately posted this sentence on his microblog,

Wang Cong has tens of millions of fans. As soon as this microblog was posted, the comments at the bottom burst into flowers in an instant, and even the heat increased at a very fast speed, reaching the second place in the hot search list, second only to the helicopter incident in the morning.

"Hahaha, headmaster Wang, you also have a time when people take money against you!"

"I want to know which Shenhao can say this to the headmaster. It won't be the son of Kyoto?"

"Wait, don't forget that the headmaster was at the scene of ChinaJoy today. Although the staff said that the helicopter incident was a special program of the organizers, based on my years of experience and analysis, it must be to cover up. The party involved in this incident is likely to be the person who said this sentence."

"We all have nine-year compulsory education. Why is it so excellent upstairs? Did you secretly make up lessons? "

"@ Tsinghua University, admission recommended!"

"@ Yanjing University, it is recommended to guarantee research!"

As soon as this microblog came out, the popularity of the two microblogs immediately rose, and even some people took photos of Wang Cong and others entering the hotel. Unfortunately, the definition was a little low, and Fang jueyu's face could not be seen clearly.

But one thing is almost certain that the owner of the helicopter is likely to go to headmaster Wang!

Because they all drove, everyone dared not drink. Address each other as brothers, but they make complaints about their own identity. But they are all young people. They share a lot of common topics. Especially when Tucao is the same thing, they can establish "revolutionary friendship" at once.

Wang Cong had some things to discuss in the afternoon, so he couldn't stay at the venue. When they walked out of the hotel with Fang jueyu, the car arranged by Zhuang Ying had been sent to the door of the hotel.

But this car seems to have some gap with his imagination. Isn't it a Maserati 430 he wants? Why is it a super car with Maserati logo in front of him?

"Sleeper, you just said someone would send you a car. That's what you said?" Wang Cong's eyes widened. He recognized this car, Maserati MC12. The global limit was only 50, and there were only two in China.

But he knows the owners of these two cars. There is no one surnamed Fang! Obviously, this car is definitely not one of those two.

A middle-aged man in a suit came down from the car. He respectfully came to Fang jueyu and handed him the car key: "master Fang, Miss Zhuang told me to send you the key."

"This..." Fang jueyu was puzzled. "Didn't he say to send a 430? How did you send such a thing? " Fang jueyu is worried. He has found that many people around him have noticed here and even started snapping photos with their mobile phones. Such luxury cars can not be seen everywhere, and the owner is the focus of everyone's hungry eyes.

"Well, not long ago, because there was a problem with the company, all the cars of that model were found to have potential safety hazards, so they were all urgently recalled. Miss Zhuang knew you liked Maserati, so she simply let me drive this car."

"What's the matter with this woman?" Fang jueyu's teeth itched with anger, but there was nothing he could do. The cars were delivered. It's impossible for people to drive back, isn't it? Besides, he needs a car here.

"Hey, Lao Fang, where did this car come from? I remember there are only two cars in China. Which rich man abroad did you get this car from? " Wang Cong asked with great interest.

"I don't know," said Fang jueyu, looking at the middle-aged man who delivered the car. "Uncle, do you know?"

The middle-aged man who delivered the car showed a strange look: "young master, Maserati has 78.2% of your shares, don't you know? Every time there is a new model, the factory will send several finished products to Huaxia at the first time. Those are not in the total number of Limited sales. "

"Well, I have shares again!" Fang jueyu rolled his eyes, and then showed an innocent expression towards Wang Cong.

"You cow batch!" Wang Cong held out a thumb, then took out his mobile phone and sent a microblog: just now, I had a meal with Maserati's largest shareholder. After eating, he knew about it. I was knocked unconscious by someone with money today!