Chapter 143: Best support

"You really... want to invest in that person to make a movie?"
An Ruohua asked Chen Feng's arm as she walked forward.
Chen Feng thought for a while and wanted to say: "Let's talk about it after reading his script. If the script satisfies me, it's okay to invest in him."
"But... this kind of investment... the risk should be quite big." An Ruohua was a little confused.
In her impression, Chen Feng is not like the kind of person who can gamble casually with unknown risks.
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Of course there are risks. However, there are risks in doing anything now. The more information we have can minimize the risks. I have talked with this guy several times, and he does have real talents. If he The script is good enough, so I think he is very likely to succeed."
Of course, Chen Feng will not tell An Ruohua that he has the desire to invest so easily this time, mainly because Ni Hao feels more and more like the ghost director in the dream world. He is clear. I know that in the dream world, the ghost director only used a 3 million investment and won more than 20 million box office.
Moreover, in the dream world, the film market at that time had not yet risen. The box office of 20 million yuan was already a phenomenon for low-cost films. Relatively speaking, in today’s real world, the box office of high-quality movies It has generally risen to the level of more than one billion yuan. If this Ni Hao can really make that masterpiece, it would be okay to win hundreds of millions in the box office!
With an investment of 5 million yuan and winning hundreds of millions of box office, the rate of return will make many people crazy.
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Ni Hao is also very serious about this. He has been rejected by others too many times. This time is almost his last chance, so he must succeed!
After returning home, Ni Hao locked himself up and devoted himself to the one hundred and fifty-eighth refinement of the script. Before submitting the book to Chen Feng, he must reconfirm that there is nothing in it. error.
Now he lives with Wang Bo in a studio apartment in a village in the city. The house is small, only 30 square meters. Even the bathroom is shared. There is almost no room except a bed, a computer desk and a wardrobe. other things.
Ni Hao stared at the computer, intently reviewing the manuscript he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with, and he couldn't wait to get into the screen directly.
Time flows unconsciously. In the early hours of the morning, after a day of class, Wang Bo, who had been running for another night, came back. He tried to say a few words to Ni Hao, but Ni Haoli ignored him.
Seeing this situation, Wang Bo immediately understood that Ni Hao had been immersed in the script again. Such things had happened several times, and he had long been used to it.
"Hey, if God has eyes, I hope I won't let him be happy this time!" Wang Bo prayed helplessly, and went to rest in his room next door.
Until the next morning, Ni Hao finally completed another refinement of the script. He squinted his eyes and sent the modified script to the mailbox that Chen Feng left him, and then got up and fell on the bed.
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When Chen Feng received the email reminder, he was having breakfast with An Ruohua. He took out his cell phone and took a look, then put it aside.
"What's wrong?" An Ruohua looked at Chen Feng and asked.
An Ruohua also felt it. Since yesterday I talked about investing in movies, Chen Feng's mood has not seemed stable. Even last night, I didn’t even sleep well. After the phone rang, Chen Feng After just one glance, his face changed. Although he pretended to be okay now, his eating speed was obviously much faster.
"It's still about film investment?" The smart An Ruohua guessed the reason at once.
Chen Feng nodded. Although he knew a lot of things that others didn't know, there were still too many deviations between the dream world and the real world. Before things were finally confirmed, he himself was still a little worried after all.
"If you really want to do it, then do it boldly. Investing in this kind of thing, in any case, can't make a 100% stable profit without losing it. If you really lose it, it doesn't matter. Anyway We have lived through hard times, and we will return to the previous state in a big deal, and start again. Don't worry, I will accompany you and support you no matter what."
An Ruohua suddenly said softly and firmly.
Hearing such a passage, Chen Feng's originally worried heart finally settled down. This is An Ruohua's best support for him.
"Well, An An, thank you, I know what I should do!"
An Ruohua smiled, got up and walked behind Chen Feng, and gave him a big hug.
"Anyway, whether you succeed or fail, I am here. If you succeed, I will follow you to enjoy the blessing. If you fail, don't be afraid. I said, I can also support you!"
Chen Feng twisted his back a few unnaturally, and then he smiled: "Well... soft rice seems to be pretty good... I have to try if I have the opportunity!"
An Ruohua flushed suddenly, stretched out her hand and gently patted Chen Feng's head.
"Be well, don't move!"
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After breakfast, Chen Feng sent An Ruohua to class. After sending An Ruohua, he drove to Tailang Entertainment.
If he always stays at home, his work efficiency will be greatly reduced, but in Tailang Entertainment's office, he can work more concentrated.
After all, Ni Hao has already posted the script of the movie. He needs to take a closer look and make a correct assessment.
Moreover, in a few days, Zhang Yiwen will go to the party of Jiangdong TV Station. She has practiced almost the new song, but in the end she still needs Chen Feng to check again.
When Chen Feng arrived at Tailang Entertainment, it was just around eight o'clock. At this point in time, most people had not yet come to work.
However, as soon as he reached the second floor, Chen Feng heard a faint singing voice coming from the recording studio. It was Zhang Yiwen's voice.
This girl is really hardworking, she was the first one to come.
Chen Feng thought about it, and decided to go to the recording studio first.
As a result, ~EbookFREE.me~ arrived in the recording studio. Not only Zhang Yiwen was practicing her voice, but Yu Fei, a workaholic, was also there.
"Morning, everyone!" Chen Feng went in and greeted them.
Yu Fei, Zhang Yiwen, and Chen Feng are also very familiar with each other, and it is not too surprising to see him here.
"You're pretty early today, it's very rare." Yu Fei said with a smile.
Zhang Yiwen has always been respectful to Chen Feng, and immediately bowed slightly and shouted: "Ms. Chen early."
Chen Feng shook his head helplessly, anyway, he himself couldn't stand the title of Teacher Chen, but Zhang Yiwen always refused to change his words, and he was helpless.
"How is the new song?" Chen Feng has given up the idea of ​​asking Zhang Yiwen to change his name, he can only go straight to the topic and ask about the new song.
"Not bad, Wenwen has worked very hard recently, and she can sing better. Come on, Wenwen, quickly sing again." Yu Fei said excitedly from the side.