Chapter 227

The next day, Tracy and Nicole left Naomi's apartment and went to the crew together. They played against each other all day. Nicole is in good shape as always. She also drives Tracy's desire to win. The opponent scenes come and go, and many scenes have been solved in one day.

In the next few days, Tracy was also very diligent and did not miss shooting. He still had to take into account the shooting progress of the crew and couldn't always do anything else willfully.

Doug Riemann didn't dare to say anything, but who knows what he thought. He probably complained about his hero in front of the crew.

In fact, Doug Riemann should be glad that Tracy, the investor, came to play the leading role and didn't know how much money he had left.

Like Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie in the last life, the film pay alone is estimated to be thirty or forty million.

In addition, some expenses, such as the film remuneration of the main creators, Doug Riemann and the producers take a big head. After removing these necessary expenses, I'm afraid the money really used for film production will have to be halved from the production cost of 100 million.

Now, Tracy, the star, doesn't ask for much pay at all. It's equivalent to not taking money. Instead, he can attract some sponsorship.

Nicole won't take money like Tracy. The real price is according to her value. 10 million plus film pay must be written in the contract.

Tracy doesn't care about her worth. It doesn't mean Nicole is the same. The money won't be left. He invested in Mr. and Mrs. Smith to improve Nicole's commercial value with the help of the film.

In a word, Tracy's personal starring in Mr. and Mrs. Smith has more advantages than disadvantages. In fact, the producer appointed by the corn film industry knows the real investment in the films that claim to have invested 100 million.

Compared with the declared 110 million investment, there are still some that can save the next 30 or 40 million. The remaining production costs can also fully support the big scenes Doug Riemann wants, such as blasting, drag racing, gun battles, various high-tech special effects, helicopters... And so on. They are not less, even more luxurious than the previous life.

For example, Mr. and Mrs. Smith's beautiful two-story house will eventually be destroyed in "domestic violence".

At the beginning, the crew proposed that shooting in a European country would save money. Tracy set it directly on the outskirts of Los Angeles for the convenience of a big hand.

Well, if you have money, you should be willful. The cost is worth millions at least.

In the end, will you blow up the house? Of course, the answer is No. It's too bad to see millions of fireworks. However, in order to achieve results, we have to spend money to build a model. A wooden house doesn't cost much to build a model.

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In mid December, Tracy just logged into his blog and new potatoes in the studio.

Today is the release day of his novel Twilight: Twilight. Although he refused the signing meeting arranged by the publishing house, he still needs to be concerned about the sales of the novel.

On the whole, it was pretty good. On the first day, it sold more than 200000 copies in the United States. It was really crazy.

Harper Collins has made great efforts in publicity. Newspapers, television and the Internet are basically the news of his new book. Tracy was not idle either. He promised that as long as the first volume of Twilight broke the record of the fastest sales of millions, he would send 5000 Autographed books and bring a signed photo.

This kind of welfare is entirely to meet the needs of book fans, and just makes up for his regret that he can't hold a signing meeting.

The sale of his new book also led to the sales of the old book "Fifty shadows", which had long fallen out of the top 10 in the sales list, and suddenly squeezed in again.

From November last year to the present, "Fifty shadows" has been reprinted and put on shelves in Europe and countries around the world, with sales of more than 90 million, which can be called a sales miracle.

Breaking the billion seems close at hand, and it seems that the fire is always poor. Tracy was not in a hurry. The novel had already completed its historical mission, and he didn't know how many times his first pot of gold had been turned.

In front of the mirror in the dressing room, Tracy unbuttoned his white shirt and exposed his chest and abdominal muscles. He picked up his digital camera and took two photos in the mirror.

After shooting, I looked at the effect, and some of them were dissatisfied. "They shouldn't be satisfied. They blocked their face. It seems that they didn't show enough."

When Tracy whispered, he waved to the makeup artist on one side and said, "here you are. Take two pictures for me."

"Ah? I... I." the female makeup artist looked blankly. She was secretly enjoying the rare personal benefits just now. Tracy suddenly called her and didn't react for a while.

"It's you. Do me a favor. I promised me... Well, for the welfare of believers, they have urged me for a week." Tracy smiled helplessly.

His smile matched with his perfect figure, so that the female makeup artist was fascinated at once, and her eyes were staring at his abdominal muscles.

When Tracy came to her, she restrained a little, looked up at Tracy and said, "it's a private photo promised by the box office of the chainsaw, right?"

"Well, how do you know?" Tracy was surprised. "You're mine..."

"My Lord, I'm your pineapple, Hei hei." the female makeup artist showed a sweet smile and her eyes glittered.

"Really, you are everywhere. Many people in the crew call themselves big bananas and pineapples..."

"That's the appeal of the leader... The leader, I'll take a picture for you. Can you send me a signed photo?" the female makeup artist took the digital camera and asked.

"No problem." Tracy shrugged. The female makeup artist had raised the digital camera. Tracy posed, pulled the shirt open again, and exposed her six abdominal muscles in the air.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

The female makeup artist took more than a dozen photos from multiple angles on the side of the front door. After taking them, Tracy looked at them and nodded with satisfaction. This photo should be ready to be sent.

Then he took out a picture of himself from his bag.

Since becoming famous, Tracy of Sao Bao has always taken a few photos with him. In case he meets true love powder, he can also meet them. This is not just useful.

"My pineapple, your name." Tracy took out her pen and looked up at her.

"Liya, my name is Liya."

"OK, I wish Liya more and more beautiful and find her own... Big banana as soon as possible."

"Cluck... Thank you, master."

Shua Shua

Tracy quickly wrote down a line of words, then handed the picture to her. Leah winked at him, took the picture and put it in her arms.

Tracy watched with her own eyes as she opened the opening of her coat and stuffed it in. She looked a little provocative. Tracy gave a dry smile and shook his head at the blonde fan, who immediately showed a disappointed look.