"I urgently need a million, you can make up as much as you want, and I will sell the house and pay you back with interest!"

Wu Hanqing wiped the sweat on his forehead, and he would not open his mouth to Fang Yan unless he had to.

It's really my friends and relatives who have borrowed it, but I can't make up this number!

"Where are you? I'll send it to you in a moment. ”

Fang Yan said crisply.

500,000 yuan is not a lot of money for him with a net worth of more than 100 million.

What's more, it was Wu Hanqing who borrowed the money!

"No, you don't! No! I'll give you the card number, and you can transfer it to me. ”

Wu Hanqing sighed and explained in a hoarse voice, "My wife was deceived into investing, and without my knowledge, she borrowed millions of anti-aircraft guns, and now the creditor is coming to collect the debt, and my wife almost jumped off the building just now...... Fang Yan, I regret it very much now, I shouldn't have sold the company in the first place! That's right, comfort is reserved for the dead! Alas! I really shouldn't be chasing this middle-class comfort! I'm sorry for my wife and children......"

Speaking of this, Wu Hanqing took a deep breath and solemnly said "thank you".

Fang Yan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he was also a man, he could understand Wu Hanqing's powerlessness in the face of money.

Therefore, when he transferred money to Wu Hanqing, he deliberately transferred an extra 1 million, for fear that he would not have enough turnover.

As soon as the money was transferred, Wu Hanqing's phone call came back, "Fang Yan, did you transfer two million to me?" ”

"You can't live at home without money in your hands! When I'm done with what I'm doing, I'll go over to see my sister-in-law. You help me give her a word first, as long as the person is still there, money is not a problem! Don't say a million, it's 10 million, and our Yan can afford it for her! ”

Fang Yan's words made Wu Hanqing's eyes red, he gritted his teeth, said "um", and then hung up the phone, hugged his wife and children and cried.

Here, Fang Yan waited for the Kuaizi brothers and Wei Lai, and the four of them sat down separately, without too many greetings, and went straight to the point.

"Mr. Xiao, I am Wei Lai's agent Fang Yan. After discussion, we decided to sell the copyright of Pinkio to you. However, we have one additional condition, and that is to have Wei Lai participate in the new film that you are working on. ”

Fang Yan finished his thoughts concisely, and looked at Xiao Yang and Wang Taili with burning eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Xiao Yang sighed and said, "Mr. Fang, it's not that we don't agree to your conditions, it's that our brothers are planning to make that movie, and they may have to be yellow!" No one invests, I really can't shoot! ”

"Investment? How much do you need? Fang Yan smiled slightly, this was what he was waiting for.

"The budget is 6 million." Xiao Yang blurted out, "But we can't even pull in 5 million investments!" No one in the circle is optimistic about this movie at all......"

If I remember correctly, the movie directed by the Chopsticks Brothers had a box office of more than 200 million that year, and it also became popular with a female star and a song that became popular all over the country.

Therefore, from the day Fang Yan gave Ge Weilai, this step had already been calculated.

invested in movies, made Wei Lai popular, and advertised for "Yan Secret" by the way.

Kill three birds with one stone, make sure you don't lose money.

"I'll invest 7 million for you, which is enough to support the filming of this movie."

Fang Yan's fluttering words sounded like thunder in the ears of the Kuaizi brothers!

That's 7 million!

Invest in a movie that no one is optimistic about, and after it is released, you may not even be able to make a splash, let alone make money!

To put it mildly, isn't this just taking money for a long time?

Not only did Brother Kuaizi think so, but Wei Lai couldn't figure it out either!

Isn't it selling copyrights when you ask them out?

How did it turn into an investment in the blink of an eye?

Even if you want to invest in film and television, you have to touch the market first, right? How can you take the money and smash it?

What if it is smashed?

In order to praise himself, Brother Yan is completely out of reason!

"Is he ...... Got a crush on me? ”

Wei Lai blushed and looked at Fang Yan with a peek, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't figure it out.

After a moment of silence, Wang Taili rubbed his hands and said with an embarrassed expression, "Mr. Fang, don't be joking. Our brother can't help but joke! A while ago, there was a coal boss who said that he wanted to invest, and our crew was all in place, but he didn't invest if he didn't have any money...... Let's talk about Xiaopingguo's copyright! To tell you the truth, my brothers and I bought this song at our own expense......"

"I sincerely want to invest in your movie, if you don't believe it, I'll ask the company's people to draw up a contract now, let's sign it on the spot, what do you think?"

Fang Yan's words made the Kuaizi brothers even more at a loss.

They begged their grandfather to tell their grandmother to pull investment around, and found a large circle of industry insiders, but no one was willing to invest.

Now, there is such a local tyrant, and he wants to invest when he opens his mouth.

There is always a feeling that I have to be contracted by him.

The joy came so quickly and so suddenly, it caught people off guard!

"Mr. Fang, don't you have to think about it?"

Xiao Yang asked tentatively, he has been deceived too badly recently, and he really doesn't dare to trust people easily!

Fang Yan smiled slightly, immediately picked up his mobile phone, and dialed Qian Wuyong's number, "I'm in Sanyu Zhuyuan, send me a film and television investment contract." ”

Qian Wuyong on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, said "yes", and hung up the phone immediately.

Although he was also puzzled in his heart, how could this boss, without any market research in advance, suddenly come up with the idea of investing in film and television?

You know, even if you invest in a tycoon, you don't dare to rashly invest in the bottomless pit of film and television!

But he is just a small clerk, worried and worried, and has no right to question.

Half an hour later, Qian Wuyong sent the contract to Fang Yan.

In front of him, Fang Yan signed a contract with the Kuaizi brothers, and put the title of "producer" on Qian Wuyong's head lightly.

In the case of not knowing anything at all, he took out 7 million yuan to invest in film and television, and then became a shopkeeper and let the other party play?

Wei Lai is really going crazy!

She wanted to speak several times to persuade Fang Yan to think about it seriously, but when the words came to her mouth, she was blocked by Fang Yan, and she had no chance to speak at all.

Coming out of Sanyu Zhuyuan, the Kuaizi brothers were still confused.

"Lao Wang, have we pulled in the investment?"

"Hold back your talk, let me calm down! This surprise came so suddenly! ”

After the two left, Qian Wuyong took the contract he had just signed and sighed softly.

Wei Lai's eyes were red, his voice trembled, and he said word by word, "Brother Yan, even if you want to make me popular, you shouldn't pay such a big price!" Your money is not blown by the wind! ”

"Then you'll help me double the money back!" Fang Yan touched Wei Lai's little brain melon, and half-jokingly, "From now on, you are my cash cow, whether I can return to my original cost depends on you!" ”

Wei Lai pursed his lips, with a funny expression of wanting to cry or not, and not laughing, which made Fang Yan laugh, "This expression is so ugly!" ”

"Nasty! Brother Yan, you are necrotic! ”

Wei Lai burst into tears and laughed and slapped Fang Yan.

Watching the two of them "flirt", Qian Wuyong turned his head and pretended not to see anything.

Coming out of Sanyu Bamboo Garden, Fang Yan originally planned to invite Wei Lai and Qian Wuyong to dinner.

As soon as I got in the car, my phone rang.

The call was made by Hong Xinyuan, and listening to the voice, she seemed to be a little unhappy.

"Fang Yan, the chairman doesn't like people to be late, don't be late! The family banquet starts at eight o'clock, you must be on time ......"