Chapter 9: Offer or Intimidation
In the past eighteen years, if you want to say that Guan Ran has any favorite entertainment projects, it is estimated that it is to watch the excitement.
After all, the cost is low, the entertainment is high, and it saves money.
Sometimes if you are lucky, you can meet those who are hot-tempered and like to vent their anger, and maybe you can make some money.
I remember that when she first came to Hengcheng, she earned her first pot of gold in this way.
It was a sunny afternoon...
In short, at that time, the other party slapped her, and she directly carried a thousand yuan in her pocket.
Hearing that the current price has grown to 10,000, Guan Ran shook his head with emotion, and sure enough, the price has skyrocketed.
While reminiscing about the past, I climbed up the wall and looked inside.
This is a small courtyard, and the location chosen by Guan Ran has a good view.
A few trees were planted in front of her, so that Guan Ran could see the situation inside smoothly, but no one would find out.
I saw a man in the small courtyard nodding his head, begging the six people who were laughing at him.
Those who are well-dressed are not of a big grade, and they should all look like rich second generations.
At this time, they were laughing at the man's presumptuousness:
"Gao Yi, when you were doing your graduation project, didn't you say that you had dreams and didn't want to go along with us."
"Gao Yi, I heard that you didn't even have a script for filming, and when you thought of what to shoot, even the teacher was scared away, is it true?"
"Gao Yi, we thought you were really so backbone, why did you come to us again now."
"Gao Yi, I've already taught you that girlfriend of yours, when do you bring it back to try it, it will definitely be easier than before."
"Gao Yi, you are the most aura student in the teacher's mouth, why are you still coming to us to get copper stench."
"Gao Yi, I heard that you've been having a bad time lately, so say it to make your brothers happy."
"Gao Yi, we made it very clear that we are not interested in your movie.
But if you can drink this wine, a bottle of wine, we will give you 10,000 yuan. ”
Looking at the two pots on the table, Guan Ran's expression was a little puzzled.
These people do behave a lot like the squirrel.
But don't people say that when these rich second generations pour wine, they use either Lafite or Moutai.
What is the situation of these two pots, is it to reduce costs!
The young man, Gao Yi, apparently had the same idea.
I saw him struggling to get up from the ground, raising his hand and tremblingly picking up the second pot head on the table: "A bottle of two pots for 10,000?" ”
The rich second generation obviously liked the drama in front of them very much, and when they heard Gao Yi's question, they immediately pushed a suitcase to Gao Yi: "You can get a bundle for every bottle you drink, come on brother!" ”
Looking at the smug appearance of the six rich second generations, Guan Ran sighed, there are more and more fools, and there are not enough liars.
was thinking about it, but saw that Gao Yi had already overtaken one of the bottles and drank it tons.
The bottle of wine bottomed out in the cheers of the rich second generation, Gao Yi's face was flushed, and his body shook with it, but he insisted on not falling.
He looked like he was about to get drunk, reached out and took out a bundle of money and put it beside him, and said with a snort of wine, "Mine." ”
The rich second generation obviously liked this kind of drama very much, but they didn't embarrass him, but took out two wades of money from the box with a smile: "Another bottle of wine, 20,000!" ”
As if stimulated by the number of 20,000, Gao Yi reached out and picked up another bottle of wine and drank it, and then trembled and hugged the money to his side.
His body shook violently, but he didn't mean to fall at all.
The rich second generation glanced at each other, and they didn't realize that there was a wine god hidden next to them.
threw out 20,000 yuan again, and another bottle of wine entered Gao Yi's stomach.
This time, Gao Yi bent down and vomited twice.
Xu was stimulated by these two retching, and 20,000 yuan was slapped in front of Gao Yi again.
The speed of giving money made Guan Ran a little red-eyed, she could do this kind of thing!
After the seventh bottle of wine was down, Gao Yi's body was completely unstable, and his stomach swelled.
I only heard him say, "I'm going to the toilet." Then he quickly ran to the base of the wall.
Gao Yi raised his head and just met his gaze with Guan Ran, who was lying on the wall.
Then he took out the tube from his bosom without changing his face, and released all the liquor he had just hidden in the wine bag.
This is a common prop for the crew, and Gao Yi's clothes have a close-fitting wine bag hidden in it.
As long as you cover the spout of the bottle with your mouth, no one will find out where the wine has gone.
How unskilled those people are, they don't know this prop.
Gao Yi rolled his eyes and looked at Guan Ran, and the two tacitly did not make any sound.
At this time, one of the rich second generations walked over here: "Gao Yi, you died here." ”
Guan Ran gave a thumbs up, shook Gao Yi, and then jumped off the wall and left in a hurry under the other party's alert gaze.
There was also a disgusted cry from the rich second generation on the other side of the wall: "Are you leaking, why is it so smelly, don't gasp for breath to me, it stinks to death..."
and Gao Yi's vague voice: "Give me money, I can drink, I can drink it especially." ”
In the entertainment industry, there is never a shortage of investment in good scripts.
Looking at the appearance of this product, it is definitely not a money-making film.
No fame, no money, no script.
I'm not afraid of the director picking the script, I'm afraid that the director will brush his feelings.
Maybe it won't be long before she finds this person in the army of job seekers in the group performance.
Thinking of this, the corners of Guan Ran's mouth couldn't be suppressed, and she seemed to have dug out a potential money-losing product for herself...
Just as Guan Ran was secretly rejoicing in her heart, her mobile phone rang again.
Guan Ran picked up the phone, but heard a gentle female voice on the other end of the phone: "May I ask if it's Mr. Guan." ”
Hearing the title of Mr. Guan, Guan Ran couldn't help but tremble, and the goosebumps on his body rose layer by layer.
After being poor for so many years, someone suddenly called her Mr. Guan, and she was really not used to it.
Hearing that Guan Ran's side was suddenly quiet, the other party called Mr. Guan twice, and Guan Ran finally said "um".
No, she couldn't listen to it anymore.
Guan Ran's attitude made the female voice on the other side of the phone successfully misunderstand what she meant.
When he spoke again, his voice was more melodious: "Mr. Guan, I am Xiao Ding, a staff member of the Grand Theater, and I want to communicate with you about something..."
Guan Ran's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Is it to increase the cost budget?" "This can be there.
Guan Ran's voice was too hurried, in order not to let Guan Ran misunderstand himself, Xiao Ding hurriedly explained to her: "Mr. Guan, that's the case, Peking Opera belongs to the protected genre, and there are preferential policies in our theater. ”
Since there is 010, the two words that Guan Ran is most afraid of are "discounts".
I heard her voice raise an octave like a duck being choked by the neck: "No, I can't let the theater suffer." ”
I really didn't expect that she, a master who grabbed rotten leaves in the market, would say such a thing.
Kill a thousand knives, give her a good discount, this is clearly intimidation.
010 must not hear about this kind of thing, where should she hide her head!