MTL - Shuttle To Get Rich Since 1985-Chapter 36 filming

Yang Hai then added: "Of course it's true. Forty-Nine City asked about it. I, Yang Hai, have done more than failed. I still want to go abroad. Let's dream."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a policeman said, "Come out and sign, leave."

Yang Hai and the others stopped making trouble, and quickly signed their names and left. This commotion has been going on for several hours. When they came to Donglaishun, Zhang Hong and the others had already left, and He Gui also left. What a fart. drive home.

At night, silk stockings, cloth trousers, fishing nets, some nurses, empty Vjie, cheongsam and so on.

It's a pity that after three days of returning, Zhang Hong's relatives came, and He Gui returned to modern times.

The battery of the mobile phone is dead, and it is winter in modern times. He Gui took the car out, found a shop to change a battery and oil, and drove to the farm.

"Boss He." The two gatekeepers immediately opened the door and came out when they saw Boss He.

"Okay." He Gui took out two packs of Zhonghua, threw them to the two, and drove into the farm.

The inside of the farm looks much cleaner. The grass in the orchard has been cleaned up. Some native chickens are wandering in it. It looks like a lot, and there are some black goats.

A few dogs roared from afar.

When Liu Hai saw He Gui's car, he quickly took out the account book and said, "The boss is here."

He Gui put away the account book and pointed to the trunk: "There are cigarettes and alcohol in it. The two old men who guard the door, each with one cigarette, and you with two bottles of wine and two cigarettes."

Liu Hai didn't talk much, but when he saw that He Gui was going into the house, he said, "I'll get the key."

A layer of real stone paint was sprayed on the outside of the villa, which doesn't look so conspicuous. The two floors add up to 500 square meters, and the third floor only has two or three rooms. Originally, only two floors were allowed to be repaired, and this was considered half a floor. .

Liu Hai lives more than 100 meters away, not far from the sheep pen and chicken pen. You can also see the mountain pond, and most of the dogs are there.

"Sigh." Standing on the top of the house, He Gui sighed. Originally, he wanted to make this place a base for communication between the two worlds, but now it seems that it is not working. Why did he think of recruiting people in the first place?

"It's still getting bigger." He Gui decided to rent a house in a village in the city, where there are many people coming and going, and most of them don't know each other.

When I left, I gave Liu Hai a thousand red envelopes, and gave the two old men five hundred each, and went to the village again, bringing a few bottles of Moutai bought in the city, and a few cigarettes.

Yang Yong's account has also been settled. As for the subsidy, he just needs to pay his bank card. Of course, it is the part that should be obtained.

I put 100,000 on the farm account, went back to the villa and searched for the rental information of the urban village near the factory area in the suburban fringe, left a message and went back to 1985.

Yang Hai treated guests today, He Gui didn't bring anyone with him, this time it was a small gathering in the circle, Dong Laishun was not suitable for drinking and talking, so he went to a Northeast restaurant.

Crazy Wang, Ma Dudu, and Zhao Hai are sitting on the kang, and the trousers are doing odd jobs here.

"Come on, sit down." Ma Dudu also looked at He Gui with admiration. He said that he was a cultural person, but he didn't expect that He Gui wrote a novel and was worth tens of millions of dollars.

He Gui also took off his shoes and got on the kang, and hurriedly grabbed a cup in his pants.

"Brother Ma, aren't you busy recently?" He Gui nodded after sitting down, and then asked.

Ma Dudu shook his head: "Not busy, it's the end of the year, and all the busy ones have been busy."

He Gui picked up a peanut and asked, "Brothers, who is related to the Shanghai Film Factory?"

Hearing this, Yang Hai stretched out his hand to pour wine for He Gui, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I just found that our mainland culture is a bit weak, and I plan to make some animated films, such as Journey to the West, Dream of the Red Chamber, Water Margin, and then ponder some fairy tales." He Gui picked up the wine glass, He raised his glasses to a few people, and the rest of them also raised their glasses one after another. After everyone drank a little, He Guicai put down his glasses and explained.

Crazy Wang said, "Cartoon is not cheap."

"I'm going to invest 10 million dollars temporarily." He Gui nodded and said a number.

He Gui came back to reality, swiped a certain sound, and found that there was Song City, Datang Everbright City, etc., and his heart moved, how about making an oriental Disney? There are so many myths and history in China, and then By the way, you can copy...write some more famous animation books in later generations.

The animation is to attract people, and the rest is to build an amusement park and so on, to convey the mainland culture to the world, and he is a celebrity himself. When Brother Chun comes out, those who have a lot of money don't know where to spend it.

Everyone present was silent, and Yang Hai took the lead to ask: "Is it so profitable to write novels?"

"It's about the same. At the end of the year, the cash can be divided into 20 million U.S. dollars. 10 million is used by the Hong Kong government, and the remaining 10 million is useless." He Gui peeled off a walnut and said.

Then He Gui looked at Crazy Wang again: "Brother Wang, are you interested in making movies? I'll get some 35mm film-making machines."

Crazy Wang was taken aback for a moment, then his heart felt like grass growing, and he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "No money."

Yang Hai patted Crazy Wang angrily: "What a fool to ask this, he must have paid for it."

"You are an idiot. Money is not a problem. Hong Kong dollars and U.S. dollars are fine, but I don't have time to mess around. I don't care if I make money or not. We just play." , plus the group of people around, let's see if the Eight Banners disciples of a certain department can get out early, otherwise you think why there are so many braid scenes, it's not just flattery.

"A movie in Hong Kong sells millions. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has a population of more than one billion. It doesn't make sense that we can't sell it. Let the brothers do something together. Don't always let the family say that things are not enough. It's more than a failure." He Gui continued to encourage.

Ma Dudu was also tempted, but what He Gui asked was Crazy Wang, and Crazy Wang slapped the table: "Done."

"That's right. As for how to do it, it's up to you. Once the company is done, you can make money immediately, and you can also have a Sino-foreign joint venture. Otherwise, some officials will make things difficult for us." He Gui said again.

Crazy Wang and the others started discussing immediately, while Pants asked in a low voice: "Mr. He, look at me..."

"Let's go together, the salary is higher than your current salary." He Gui patted the shoulder that was afraid of trousers, and nodded.

Everyone discussed, He Gui set up a company from Hong Kong, invested five million Hong Kong dollars, and occupied 51% of the shares, Wang Crazy 10%, Ma Dudu 10%, and the rest were divided equally. He Gui first lent the money to these people.

He Gui himself was too lazy to bother, so he made a phone call and asked Li Liangyuan to register a film company in Hong Kong, and then came to the mainland to discuss matters.

Before Li Liangyuan arrived, the Shanghai Animation Film Studio hurriedly sent someone over.

The fine art film studios in Shanghai made a big fuss in the 1960s, and it was only released in 1978. Even the modern score is 9.4.

The characters in it can be said to be lifelike, but just such a powerful factory, what kind of situation has it been fucked?

If you make an effort in advance, what is Disney?

"Mr. He, hello, hello." Shanghai Animation Film Studio, Ma Dudu, as the middleman, introduced He Gui.

He Gui also stretched out his hand: "Sit, sit, I keep my word. How much is a 20-minute cartoon now?"