Chapter 902: Mom's Phone
Zhao Fusheng could see that deep in Yu Feihong's heart, because of what happened recently, she was actually very depressed, coupled with the distrust she had just revealed for the story of "Love Has an Afterlife", she was really not in a good mood now.
When people are sad, they actually don't want to be happy, but want to become sadder, so they watch sad movies, read sad ones, listen to sad love songs, and think about sad memories.
All in all, use a variety of ways to vent your emotions.
And Yu Feihong, who chose the opposite way, wanted to make a bet with Zhao Fusheng.
"Bet on what?"
Zhao Fusheng asked with interest, he didn't pay much attention to Yu Feihong's words.
In his previous life, he only knew the name of the work "Love Has an Afterlife", or he knew it from a book, and as for whether he won the award, Zhao Fusheng didn't know. As for the box office, Zhao Fusheng doesn't know even more, after all, it is a literary film, and it is so niche, it is strange that the box office will be high.
is also because of his relationship with Yu Feihong, otherwise even Zhao Fusheng himself would not think about investing in this drama.
"What if I can bring in an investment of five million?" Yu Feihong looked at Zhao Fusheng and said word by word.
Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Within three years, you can bring in five million investments, and the remaining five million, I will invest in you, and I will personally contribute the money, what do you think?"
"You?" Yu Feihong was stunned and surprised: "You have money?"
If she remembers correctly, Zhao Fusheng bought a house and borrowed money from Jiang Wen, and his money, according to Fan Baobao, has already been invested in an online game.
Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Mercedes-Benz's advertising planning fee is one million US dollars, which means that if you want to ask me to plan an advertisement in the future, even if it is a domestic brand, it is impossible to have a planning fee of less than two or three million, so sister, you can rest assured, the problem of film investment is not a problem." ”
Yu Feihong was dumbfounded, looking at Zhao Fusheng speechlessly, he couldn't imagine that this guy was so rich.
That's right, in Feihong's view, Zhao Fusheng is even easier than himself as an actor to make money, after all, as long as he has always been inspired, he will always be able to have works.
And even if it is an actor, at least someone must find himself to film to make money.
"Well, I'm scared. Zhao Fusheng smiled proudly at Feihong.
Yu Feihong nodded honestly: "To be honest, I really didn't expect it." ”
She was really surprised, she only knew that Zhao Fusheng made some money by planning, but she didn't expect that someone was really willing to spend a lot of money to buy his planning.
"Sister, knowledge is not only power, but also money. Zhao Fusheng smiled, and said something to Feihong that she didn't understand, maybe people in this era don't know, but once knowledge is transformed into productivity, the wealth it brings is really unimaginable.
"Isn't it in the eyes of money? Laughing and teasing Zhao Fusheng, Yu Feihong glared at him: "It's so decided, if I bring in five million investments, the remaining five million, you come out, hum!"
Zhao Fusheng shrugged and nodded noncommittally.
It won't take long for Yu Feihong to find that things will develop beyond her expectations, and the movie that she originally thought could be shot with 10 million may take a few years, and under the same circumstances, it will take 20 million.
But it's useless for him to say this now, and Yu Feihong can't believe it at all.
Gossip is less, after the business is over, naturally go back to their respective homes, Zhao Fusheng and Yu Feihong separated, when they returned home, Fan Baobao was on the phone, and the voice should be with Zhao's mother.
"Fusheng is back, do you want to say a few words to him?" Fan Baobao looked up and saw Zhao Fusheng, and smiled at the phone.
Then, the phone was handed over.
"Hey?" Zhao Fusheng took the phone and asked.
"Stinky boy, don't you have fun as soon as you go out, don't you know how to call home?" On the phone, Zhao's mother's fierce voice sounded, and Sanniang's godson mode was turned on.
Zhao Fusheng sighed helplessly: "Mom, I just finished calling my dad yesterday, okay?"
"Can that be the same, you didn't call me!"
Obviously, reasoning with a woman is undoubtedly a wrong choice, whether young or old, women are the same.
Zhao Fusheng simply gave up arguing and let his mother start talking about it when he wet the bed at the age of three.
To be honest, he likes this kind of nagging very much, and for people of his age, it is undoubtedly a very happy thing to have parents to nag.
Those real twenty-year-olds may not understand and think that parents in their forties are menopause, but in fact, when you reach the age of forty or fifty, your parents may not have the opportunity to nag you.
There are too many things like the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and the child wants to raise but the parent is not there.
Zhao Fusheng in his previous life was like this.
So now, he cherishes this hard-won family affection very much, and he has to call his parents every few days.
"I told you, you must pay attention to your body in the capital, and then take good care of the baby, and don't make her angry, you know?" Zhao's mother told Zhao Fusheng on the phone.
Zhao Fusheng nodded helplessly: "I know, I know, Mom, is she your own child, or am I your own child?"
"You, you were picked up by me and your dad. My mother said angrily: "Your father and I wished it was a girl at that time, but it turned out to be you stinky boy......"
Seeing that her old man was about to turn on the machine gun mode again, Zhao Fusheng hurriedly said: "What, I still have to modify the plan, you can talk to the baby." ”
After speaking, Zhao Fusheng hurriedly handed over the phone to Fan Baobao, and went upstairs as if fleeing for his life, and Fan Baobao's giggles came from behind him.
The biggest advantage of childhood sweethearts is that they don't have to worry about problems in the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, after all, they have seen the big ones since childhood, in fact, they are no different from their daughters.
Otherwise, with Zhao's mother's strong character, Zhao Fusheng knows very well that nine times out of ten he will repeat what he experienced in his previous life.
Back in the upstairs study, Zhao Fusheng sat in front of the computer desk, turned on his computer, and began to modify the copywriting of Mercedes-Benz advertisements.
Since everyone has paid for it, of course he must try to be as perfect as possible, which is the minimum business ethics.
"Hmm, do you want to add some more content to them?" Sitting there, Zhao Fusheng pondered whether to add some advertising slogans to Mercedes-Benz or something, anyway, he had a lot of advertising slogans of famous cars in his head, and obviously no one had used them.
But after thinking about it carefully, he still rejected this idea, after all, the benefits can't be given all at once, if he really does that, in case someone crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, he will have no place to cry.