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"That is, the little brother is twenty percent, and we are eighty percent, eighty-eight sixty-four...... Six, eight, forty-eight, ......" Li Rongpyo's dim eyes finally lit up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hide the smile, sat up straight, and said:

"It is also said that we made a lot of money this time, we only invested 100 million, and the result was a net profit of 5.5 billion~"

"Of them, 1.1 billion is my ......" Lei Ting suddenly stopped tapping on the keyboard, looked back at Li Rongbi and said expressionlessly.

Only then did Li Rongpyo remember that the commission he gave Lei Ting as a "loan monitor" was 2 percent, and his agitated mood immediately fell, and he nodded helplessly.

"The 1,317.6 billion share is ours, President He." Li Xiaole patted Ha Zhiyuan on the shoulder with a smile, as the two founders of Black Pearl Company, one of them has a return of nearly 700 million, and this kind of feedback is really heartwarming.

"We're not just going to binge eat McDonald's...... You don't need to discount the roll......" Ha Ji Won was completely shocked by this number, her beautiful eyes widened, and she imagined a better life after she got the money, and her salary as the leading actor was only 7 million...... can follow Li Xiaole as the nominal producer, but he got 700 million ...... In her imagination, she couldn't get so much money even if she made movies for a lifetime......

I remember that President Zhang said when he was drunk once that in the heyday of Zhang's brokerage company, the company's assets exceeded 500 million, which means that she followed Li Xiaole to make a movie, which surpassed President Zhang in the circle for more than ten years......

KRW 700 million...... It's about about more than four million yuan, Li Xiaole converted it in his mind, and he couldn't help but be excited, it's 2001, this money should be enough to buy a suite in Beijing, right?

However, Li Xiaole thought about it again, although more than 4 million yuan is a huge amount of money for his personal life, if it is spent on making movies, it is really a drop in the bucket, and he wants to shoot "Inception" in the next few years...... The biggest problem is in the production of special effects, and neither George Lucas Light & Magic nor Weta Digital for Peter Jackson will be able to produce the special effects they did in 2010 in the next few years.

In other words, if he wants to shoot "Inception" in advance, then he must also learn to invest all the profits from filming into building his own special effects company, like his predecessors like George Lucas and Peter Jackson.

Nima~ This is a bottomless pit...... Although Li Xiaole knew that this was the only way out for him to realize his ideals, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Several people chatted excitedly for a while, only Li Rongpyo seemed to be unable to muster his strength, and after being silent for a long time, he stood up and beckoned to Li Xiaole.

"What's the matter, Brother Li?" Li Xiaole came over and asked.

"Let's go in and talk." Li Rongpyo's expression was a little complicated, and he opened the bedroom door first.

Li Xiaole was not very happy when he saw that Li Rongpyo, who was usually babbling, and learned that he had made a fortune, and people who didn't know looked at him like this, I am afraid that they would think that they had lost a lot of money by investing in movies.

"Xiaole, just sit on the bed, don't be restrained." Li Rongpyo took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, handed one to Li Xiaole, smoked it himself, and the two sat on the bed.

"Brother Li, you don't look happy, you are rare, I can't enter Fuming, right?" Li Xiaole smiled and made a joke (daomengren to see the fastest update) to liven up the atmosphere.

"That's a little bit of that." Li Rongpyo squeezed out a wry smile, and shook his head again: "But it's not mainly because of you?" ”

"Is that weishenme?" Li Xiaole was very curious about the reason.

"So, shall I tell me a story first?" Li Rongping pursed his mouth, hugged Li Xiaole's shoulders and said, although Li Xiaole was not interested at all, he still nodded knowingly.

"I think you should know that many of the actresses in our company are people smuggled by Koreans from Yanbian, China, and I helped them get their id......entities," Li Rongbi said.

"Yes, I've heard that." Li Xiaole has known this situation for a long time, and the women who are willing to make fourth-level films, which one is not for life, there are many Korean people smuggled from South Korea here in Seoul.

"Many years ago, there was a North Korean child who was brought over, 12 years old, who was adopted by a bastard named Li Dae-book, and it turned out that this Li Dae-bok was indeed a complete pervert and liked to abuse the child in private...... It's the kind of hands-on ......," Li Rongbi said here and paused.

"It's so pitiful......" Li Xiaole instinctively sighed at the tragic fate of the protagonist of the story.

"Poor ......? Well, you're right...... It's pitiful indeed. Li Rongpyo showed a strange smile, reached out of the bedside table and took out a very simple notebook, like a primary school student's notebook, and handed it to Li Xiaole:

"This is the diary that the kid wrote a few years later based on his recollections......"

Li Xiaole took it and opened it, thinking that the Korean child was Li Rongpyo himself, this is to adapt his own story into a script, and let me shoot his autobiography?

I immediately sympathized with Li Rongpyo's experience, he was blown up by his perverted adoptive father...... However, as far as Li Rongpyo is concerned, his adoptive father can also handle it, and his taste is not ordinarily heavy, so he opened the diary with a complicated mood:

"I was tied to a wooden bed with a leather rope, lying alongside, I couldn't see anything but a faint light seeping through the door, I wished I could brush my teeth, it was so uncomfortable in my mouth.

I listened with my ears pricked up, and there were no footsteps, which meant he wasn't coming...... This is already the twenty-first day of captivity.

My nose was really itchy, but I didn't want to rub my face on this stinky pillow, I was sweating, and the leather rope had been loosened by me, and I was almost able to break free.

These days, I'm not afraid, I just feel a huge, depressive rage and I want to make that pervert who comes to pinch my whole body every day pay.

Eventually, I broke free and I could run away, but I decided not to, I had only one thought, and I walked lightly to the bastard's room, and when I walked in, I saw him sleeping in bed.

His back was on my side, his sparse hair, his swollen arms and thighs, which made me feel even more disgusting, I picked up the hammer I found in the toolbox and gave him the back of his head, I saw him snort and twitch, I judged that he had fainted, and I felt a very pleasant feeling in my heart.

I wanted to move him to the basement, but what I didn't expect was that this bastard was as heavy as a dead pig, and I had no choice but to find him in the basement to tie me with a rope, tie him to the bed, and get a fill of gasoline out of his motorcycle can.

Everything was ready, I poured a glass of water in his face, the bastard finally woke up, it was funny, the way he looked at me now, just like the look on the snake's head that day before Xiaojun was thrown into the sea, I hated the look in his eyes, his voice, his smell.

His mouth was moving, he must have said something to me, but my mind cut off his voice, I didn't want to listen, I didn't want to answer, he seemed to be more excited, he raised his foot hard and wanted to kick me, but unfortunately, the leather rope was tied at an angle, just to restrain him, and his foot kicked on the table foot, I saw that his expression was very painful, I think he should feel a lot of pain.

At this moment I was really happy to be able to pour gasoline on his whole body in front of him, and then shake the box of matches, making a booming sound, it was really good, he finally started to sweat, and his face was shaking, I knew what he was talking to me, but I was too lazy to listen, I only heard the match in his hand rub by, I saw his distorted expression, heard the sulfur grinding, like a long thunderclap, and saw the match head roar out of flames......"

Li Xiaole shuddered when he saw this, and when he turned his head and saw Li Rongpyo's face full of flesh, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, this old boy was so ruthless when he was young...... I'm only 12 years old......

"Don't look at me like that, this diary is not mine." Li Rongpyo laughed embarrassedly, exhaled a puff of white smoke through his nose and looked at Li Xiaole and said: "This is what Lei Ting wrote after entering the juvenile detention center, the Li Dafu she burned owes me money, and he is still in the hospital, and I am paying for the medical expenses......"

"This diary is Sister Lei's ......?"

Lei Ting, the protagonist of this story? Li Xiaole was stunned for a moment, but suddenly remembered that when dealing with Na Huang Production, Lei Ting's cold face was not surprised at all when she changed the first person in the diary to Lei Ting, this is indeed her style...... Grim and direct.

So that is to say, Lei Ting's adoptive father is a pervert, and she burned her adoptive father, came out of the juvenile detention center, and had to pay the pervert's medical expenses......

But when Li Xiaole thought of Lei Ting's cold temperament and the cruel aura of her beyond her age, he didn't feel that there was anything unreasonable about this matter.

"When I took her out of the juvenile detention center, to be honest, I just saw that she looked good, and I was going to let her make a film to repay the money......," Li Rongbi said that he couldn't help laughing:

"I thought she was going to mess with me like the other women, but guess what she told me? Hehe, just like now, she said my company's accounts for the quarter with a blank face, and also took out a haode statement that had been prepared for me a long time ago, asking me to sort out my finances according to the report, and also told me who hacked my money in the company......

At that time, I was stupid, and I thought that this little girl was some kind of goddess or something, but I went to ask the people in the juvenile detention center, and I found out that there were other juvenile detention centers (

The update speed is fast, Baidu search daomengren can find this site. When the kids were messing around, she was in front of the broken computer with only textbooks and piles of books every day......"