Chapter 250: How Expensive Can It Be

"What?"

"Cheng's private dishes?"

The village chief was stunned, and his body froze in place.

Feng Xiangjie saw this expression and hurriedly asked, "Director, is there something wrong?" ”

"Cheng Xiao and I also know each other, if it is really inconvenient for the village to come forward, we can come forward to talk."

Feng Xiangjie pointed at himself and then at Yao Wenyan, with a confident smile on his face.

Yao Wenyan nodded kindly: "I have also cooperated with Cheng Xiao, and we get along more happily." ”

Cheng Xiao is dedicated, has few things, is not pretentious, and is not pretentious, which is well-known in the circle, and Yao Wenyan has a high opinion of her.

"Thisβ€”it's not inconvenient."

The village chief shook his head, pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and stopped talking.

Feng Xiangjie and Yao Wenyan glanced at each other and said, "Director, it's okay for you to say it." ”

Anyone who has produced variety shows knows that there will be all kinds of problems during the filming process, which require multi-party coordination, and they have long been accustomed to this.

"Since that's the case, then I'll be blunt."

The village director took a deep breath and nodded affirmatively: "Xiaoxiao's restaurant is really good, it's a good place." ”

Then the village director's voice changed: "But the restaurant is open to do business after all." ”

"If the filming location is chosen there, it will definitely affect the normal business, how should the money be calculated!"

Money?

Feng Xiangjie smiled dumbly.

How much money can this have!

With Xinyue Group behind them, their production team has abundant funds.

Not to mention filming in Cheng Xiao's restaurant, or filming variety shows in a five-star hotel, their funds are enough.

What's more, as soon as the show is broadcast, it can be regarded as promoting Cheng Xiao's private restaurant in disguise.

Moreover, he had another idea.

Feng Xiangjie pursed the corners of his mouth.

This idea just came out of his mind, that is, to invite Cheng Xiao to be the initiator of this variety show, and he has thought of the publicity draft.

After the popular little flower retired from the circle, she created a dream home and invited friends to come here.

In this way, the topics, popularity, gimmicks, and highlights are all complete.

It was just perfect!

Feng Xiangjie's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and he didn't snub the village director, and immediately said with a wave of his hand: "Director, don't worry, anything that can be solved with money is not a thing!" ”

Isn't it?

The village chief glanced at it and silently calculated it in his heart.

Cheng's private dishes take the high-end route, and only eight tables are open to the public every day, with a minimum of 680,000 yuan per table.

At the end of the day, the turnover is more than 5 million, and 150 million a month.

Ahem, ahem!

The village chief was terrified.

He also knew in his heart that this did not mean that Cheng Xiao would necessarily earn so much every month.

There is also a premise in this, that is, the number of predetermined daily orders may not reach the number eight.

The village director still kindly reminded: "The price of Xiaoxiao's food is very expensive. ”

How expensive can it be!

"Poof!"

Feng Xiangjie couldn't hold back and laughed.

I secretly thought: It's not that he underestimates the rural people, it's that the rural economy is indeed incomparable with the city.

A meal of tens of thousands of yuan is sky-high in the eyes of rural people, but in his opinion, it is very common.

Especially when I have dinner with friends in the business world, eat, and sing, which time is not a big tens of thousands of flowers, it will be embarrassing to say less.

"Director......" Feng Xiangjie smiled, about to say something.

The assistant on the side hurriedly grabbed the person, leaned over and whispered, "Teacher Feng, Cheng Xiao's food may be really expensive." ”

Expensive?

Feng Xiangjie frowned and raised his eyes to look at his assistant.

The assistant did not follow him for a day or two, knowing his consumption level.

Now he says you're ......

"How do you know?" Feng Xiangjie asked.

Assistant Yu Guang swept the village director and lowered his voice: "It was written on the news before that Cheng Xiao set up a whole fish feast, and a fish was auctioned for tens of millions of dollars. ”

"This private restaurant is mainly fish, and the price is ......," the assistant ordered.

Feng Xiangjie is also a smart person, his brain turned around all of a sudden, and he cleared his throat, a little embarrassed.

It's all because what he just said was too full.

"Director, I'm really sorry to trouble you to accompany us around this circle today, delaying your precious time."

Feng Xiangjie pulled the words back.

"As for the shooting location, let's come forward to discuss with Cheng Xiao!"

"Of course she agrees, but if she doesn't, find somewhere else."

"That's fine." The village chief nodded.

As they spoke, the group walked towards the village committee, and the car that Feng Xiangjie drove when they came stopped there.

When he arrived at the ground, Feng Xiangjie motioned to his assistant to take out two cigarettes from the car and stuff them to the village director.

"I'm sorry for you today, you must take this cigarette."

"How can that be?"

The village chief looked at the cigarette that was forcibly stuffed into his hand, it was the Yellow Crane Tower (big gold brick), which was sold for 2,000 pieces on the market.

Very expensive!

The village chief frowned and hurriedly pushed the cigarette back.

"I'll just walk around with you, but I can't accept such a valuable thing from you."

"These two cigarettes are not very valuable." Feng Xiangjie persuaded.

The village director stiffened his face and resolutely refused.

The two sides prevaricated a few times, and finally Feng Xiangjie saw that the village director was resolute and did not force it.

After a few words of greeting, he said goodbye and left.

In the car.

Feng Xiangjie took out his mobile phone, dialed Bai Hua's phone, briefly stated the matter, and put forward his own suggestions.

At the end, he asked, "Chairman Bai, what do you think?" ”

"Do you want to shoot in Cheng's private house?"

"Yes!"

"Are you going to invite Cheng Xiao as a guest?"

"That's right! Sponsor! ”

In an office in Kyoto.

Bai Hua held the mobile phone, and when he heard Feng Xiangjie's words, a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Producer Feng's idea is very good, just do as you say, if the funds are not enough, Xinyue Media will add it."

"As for the shooting location...... Bai Hua paused, his fingers unconsciously knocked on the table, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Look at what Xiaoxiao means!" ”

After speaking, Bai Hua hung up the phone.

He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down condescendingly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his pale face.

"Xiaoxiao, we'll meet soon!"

……

Three days later.

At noon, the sun was shining.

Inside the courtyard of the Cheng family.

Mr. Ji was dressed in loose casual clothes and took a small group to do tai chi.

"Stand naturally upright, feet shoulder-width apart, fingertips forward, arms naturally drooping, hands on the outside of your thighs, eyes level ahead."

Mr. Ji slowly talked about the essentials of the action while moving.

"Grandpa, can you not learn?"

Donald duck pursed his mouth, his fleshy little face wrinkled.

Today, his kindergarten is on vacation, and he just wants to play with his mobile phone and games at home, and he doesn't want to do this slow action.

It's so boring.

"No way!" Mr. Ji shook his head and deliberately straightened his face.