Chapter 861: Stand Aside! (Second Update)

"Titanic" was a very great movie in the original United States.

The love in it is very pure, mixed with the beauty of regret, a certain lack of freedom era, and at the same time, when "Titanic" was born, the box office caused a sensation all over the world, breaking a number of records that are extremely difficult for future generations to surpass and countless award-winning records.

In fact, Lu Yuan doesn't know if he can make this movie well, after all, although Lu Yuan's own directing level has reached a higher level after three years of training, in fact, he himself knows that he may not be able to make this "Titanic" well.

It is precisely because he knows that his level is limited, so Lu Yuan will do everything he can to make this movie realistic.

Special effects are one thing, for example, this big ship can be filmed as special effects, with the current special effects of "industrial electric magic", there is no problem in making all the scenes of this movie real, but just fake and real is still missing something for Lu Yuan, if it can be shot in a real environment, then this lack of sense will be much less.

Roughly speaking, Lu Yuan's filmmaking experience has three stages.

One is the stage when I first met Wang Jinxue, I just wanted to shoot casually and cheat some money and run, the second is the stage when I wanted to make a movie in the most cost-effective way after all aspects of the box office began to be guaranteed, and the third stage was the current stage, at this stage, Lu Yuan wanted to use his own efforts to make every movie well, as long as he could avoid the flaws, Lu Yuan would want to avoid him......

Of course, Lu Yuan knew that there was actually a fourth stage, which was the final stage, and the fourth stage was the original stage in the future.

It's too far away to think about the future.

The meal has to be eaten bite by bite, at least, what is currently standing in front of Lu Yuan is that he wants to do everything he can to shoot this "Titanic"!

At noon, after dinner, Forrest made a phone call to Lu Yuan.

"Boss, we contacted Fords, one of the largest shipyards in the United States, and as soon as the other party heard that you wanted to build a ship, they immediately agreed to help us build a ship at cost price, and if it was 100 million US dollars, they could build something about 300 million US dollars, but the other party had a request......

"What requirements?"

"The other party hopes that you can allow them to hype up this matter, of course, if you do, they hope to invite you to be their image spokesperson, they will pay you the endorsement fee according to the highest standards, and if you agree, they will have various benefits in the future......"

"Hmm? This kind of enterprise also needs an image spokesperson? What image do they want, aren't they national ...... Lu Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and then thought that the United States is a capitalist country, not socialism like Huaxia.

This is true both in this world and in the original world.

There may be some human touches in Huaxia, but in the American business circle, it is basically based on interests.

"They also need it, and one of them, Winter, even wants to build you your own luxury yacht, and he has already bought a ticket from New York after receiving our order and is ready to rush to us......"

"I'm so valuable now?" Lu Yuan scratched his head instantly when he heard this.

The whole person was stunned on the spot, and then when he reacted, he felt a great madness.

"Boss, don't you know that you are now the object of a lot of international capital? Your advertising endorsements in the world are at least more than 50 million US dollars! The huge data traffic behind you is actually very terrifying, just like your current signature has been fried to 100,000 US dollars, and the earlier the signature, the more valuable it is!" Forrest told Lu Yuan everything very seriously.

"......" Lu Yuan was silent.

In a trance, his emotions were extremely complicated, and then he shook his head.

It dawned on him that everything around him had indeed begun to look different since the Symphony of Destiny.

"Boss, so, if you want, there are countless rich people in the United States who want to take the capital and hope to turn around on you, and even if it weren't for our company's films all investing in ourselves and not investing in others, I'm afraid our films would have been robbed by major capitals long ago! Not to mention, now they are investing in you......

"I see. Lu Yuan took a deep breath and finally nodded after being silent for a long time.

"Boss, what are you going to ......?"

"If you want to endorse, forget it for the time being, let's spend our own money and let them do it......"

"Okay, I understand!"

After Lu Yuan hung up the phone, his mood was excited and inflated, and at the same time, he was mixed with extremely excited emotions.

This mood lasted for a while before he slowly regained his composure.

All these things out there are nothing.

No matter how much money you have, no matter how famous you are, everything is just a passing moment.

What I want to do is to shoot "Titanic" well.

When Lu Yuan thought of this, he continued to take out the script of "Titanic" and began to think about it seriously.

However, before he could think about it, Forrest called again.

"Boss ......"

"What?"

"In addition to Fortes, another Blue shipyard in the United States did not know where to get my number, and just contacted me out of nowhere, and they wanted us not to sign a contract to make a decision so early, if they could, they also wanted to undertake this project, and they said that they could customize a private yacht for you for free under the premise of Foster's preferential treatment for this project, and they would also provide five years of maintenance services...... If they could do a little bit of advertising in the movie, they would even be willing to pay a high advertising fee......"

"Huh?"

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The box office of "Arrival" is getting worse day by day.

Naturally, Century Company was eager to promote Advent and tried to save it through various channels.

The pomp and circumstance of the event was very large, and at the same time, well-known Hollywood celebrities such as Anielle and Johnny were invited to help with various activities of "Arrival".

The effect of the event is very good, and the fans, including the major media, are also very enthusiastic, and it is foreseeable that the attendance rate of "Arrival" will definitely rise tomorrow.

But......

Andrew's expression was very gloomy.

Little Jackson was a minute late for the event!

Yes!

When he came to the scene in a panic, Andrew, who was secretly sitting below, obviously found that little Jackson's spirit was obviously not very good, and at the same time, his performance was somewhat unsatisfactory.

Andrew can tolerate little Jackson's various mistakes, can tolerate the box office hit the street of this "Advent", and can even tolerate Wei Fatzi and others to contact little Jackson, but!

The last thing he can tolerate is being late!

Yes!

Although he was only a minute late, Andrew felt that this was a sign of unseriousness.

Why can't it be a minute earlier?

This is a problem more serious than any missteps.

When he was at the venue, Andrew didn't say anything, and he was very satisfied with the performance.

However, in the evening, Andrew finally had enough to call little Jackson to his office.

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in the office.

"Mr. Jackson, do you know what I can't tolerate the most?"

"I ......"

"Mr. Rick has received a stack of photographs, take a look. Andrew suppressed the anger in his heart and handed a stack of photos to Jackson Jr.

"......" Little Jackson lowered his head, and when he saw the stack of photos, he was stunned.

The photo is the scene of Wei Fatzi drinking with him, and then hooking his shoulders and backing his back.

It looks incredibly ironic.

His face suddenly turned red.

It's like being slapped in the face!

"Mr. Jackson, I need an explanation! and, an explanation for your late arrival today, after all, I have always trusted you immensely!"

"I'm sorry...... Mr. Andrew, I may have been killed!" Little Jackson lowered his head, his eyes were extremely complicated, and at the same time, his heart trembled slightly, and an invisible flame rose.

Had too much alcohol yesterday.

I woke up this morning with a headache all the time.

Yesterday he didn't notice anything and thought it was strange, but today, he understood it thoroughly.

All of this is Wei Fatzi and the two of them trying to harm him!

It's all a trap!

And then......

He's stupidly tricked!

He clenched his fists, eager to smash his fists the head of the smiling fat man!

"Tell me more about last night!"

"Okay, Mr. Andrew, actually, I really didn't know last night because I ......" Little Jackson suppressed his anger and told Andrew everything about last night, and even Andrew about the previous situation.

Twenty minutes passed.

Andrew's grim expression gradually began to soften.

"It seems that all this was planned by "Lu Yuan"?"

"Yes!"

"Mr. Jackson, I believe in you. ”

"Mr. Andrew, I ......" After hearing this, little Jackson raised his head, his expression was all excited, and his heart was warm.

"Sign this contract. It was at this time that Andrew handed Jackson Jr. a ten-year contract.

When he saw the contract, Jackson Jr. was stunned.

"Huh?"

"I will express my sincerity, of course, you also have to show your sincerity, our previous contracts are mainly based on cooperation, this contract is also unchanged, but the term has been extended, what do you think?

"Mr. Andrew, I wish I could take a look and give me a little time. ”

"Okay, let's watch it right here. ”

"Right here?"

"Yes, I don't have anything to do today, I can wait for you. ”

“……”

After looking at Andrew's expression, Jackson Jr. finally nodded, and then looked at the contract seriously.

Two hours later.

When Jackson Jr. read the contract, the gratitude in his heart disappeared.

"Mr. Andrew, I can't sign this contract, after all, if I sign it, the movie I want to make today will be all in your hands, even the script, actors, and specific things are all in your hands, and this contract is an A-level contract for new directors. Little Jackson looked up at Andrew.

"Contract, just a form, a constraint, I believe you unreservedly, and I hope you can believe me unreservedly, the movie, how you want to shoot, or how to shoot, we will not interfere, the terms in the contract, you can treat it as non-existent, just let you and I have a comforting occasion......" Andrew stared at little Jackson.

"I'm ......" little Jackson's chest rose and fell.

He knew he couldn't sign the contract.

If you return the sign, then you will be completely ruined, and even your identity will be downgraded by one level.

He's not Hollywood's fledgling director after all!

"Mr. Jackson, I want you to prove your loyalty. ”

"Mr. Andrew, can you give me a day, I'll think about it. ”

"Give you a day, are you going to expose this contract, and then officially say that we are suppressing you, just taking this opportunity to whitewash yourself and jump to "remote"?"

"I don't! I won't do such a thing!"

"Then sign it. ”

Andrew's smile was gone.

continues to get extremely cold.

Little Jackson looked at Andrew, and although he didn't dare to make eye contact with him or say anything else, he chose to be silent.

And so it went on for a few minutes.

When the oppressive feeling would last for a long time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in ......"

"Mr. Andrew, no, the popularity of our "Advent" has been suppressed!"

"Pressed by what?"

"Pressed by Fords and Blue, the two largest shipyards in the United States!"

“???”

When he heard this, Andrew was stunned.

Shipyard?