The contract is made in duplicate with the official seal of Mengren film and television. The two signed their names. Mai Xiaoyu got up and left with Zhang Xiaoquan.

    "Director Qiu, we won''t disturb you if you have a long journey."

    "Don''t you even have a reception banquet!" the personal assistant was worried and didn''t eat at noon today.

    "Ah, we still have to run funds at night. It''s at a critical juncture and we can''t delay it. Well, guide Qiu, you can eat as you like. There are many famous restaurants in Yanjing. Remember to ask for invoices."

    After Mai Xiaoyu left, his personal assistant looked at Qiu Yunhui: "director Qiu, what shall we do?"

    "What to do? I''ll call them later and I''ll take everyone to Quanjude!" Qiu Yunhui rechecked the contract, confirmed that the contract was OK and handed it to the assistant. "You can keep the contract. He can''t kill the film without three million!"

    The personal assistant took over the contract worker and carefully received the bottom of the box.

    Qiu Yunhui took his mobile phone to the balcony and dialed Ning Shibin: "Ning Shao, I''m Xiao Qiu."

    "Little Jo?"

    "You''re really busy. I''m Qiu Yunhui and Xiao Qiu. Cute people want to make a film. Please let me be the director. I called you a few days ago."

    "Oh, it''s you. I remember. Why, the movie started?"

    "Not yet. I heard that the funds are not in place."

    "Then what are you calling me?"

    The second generation is a cow.

    Qiu Yunhui sighed and continued to accompany the smiling face: "no, I just arrived in Yanjing today. I wonder if you have time tonight. I''ll invite you to Quanjude?"

    "I''m tired of the roast duck there! I have a private party in the evening. Hang up."

    "Wait a minute, binshao. I have something else to report to you. This time, Meng people plan to invest 1.5 million to make a film. I just signed a contract with them. Do you have any instructions? For example, to abort the film?"

    "Ha ha, why miscarriage? A 1.5 million film is also called a film. You should strive to finish the film, and there will be no place to show it and hit him, okay?"

    Yes, what else don''t you understand?

    For a small company like Mengren, 1.5 million yuan needs to be raised to shoot a film. If the film cannot be released after shooting, the company is not far from going bankrupt.

    "Don''t worry, binshao. The budget of 1.5 million is certainly not enough."

    "Hahaha, Xiao Qiu, you are a smart man. Do this well, go back and find a better script, and I''ll let the company invest in you. The budget is 10 million first. Well, I''ll choose the hostess."

    ……

    When Qiu Yunhui contacted Ning Shibin, Mai Xiaoyu and Zhang Xiaoquan came to the lobby of the international trade hotel.

    "Fish, I''m sorry. I didn''t expect that fork to be such a person." Zhang Xiaoquan scolded himself.

    Mai Xiaoyu can understand Qiu Yunhui''s performance.

    Even if he throws himself into the street again, Qiu Yunhui is also a film director. It is normal for him to be a bit arrogant in the face of today''s cute films and television.

    Besides, Meng Ren really needs an experienced film director to complete the shooting of I believe.

    "Fish, are you going to circle that fork?"

    There was a reception banquet originally arranged tonight. The private rooms in the hotel were booked and the grade was not low, but Mai Xiaoyu shirked it on the grounds of running funds.

    Isn''t the fund already in place? And since getting off the plane, Meng Ren hasn''t spent a penny. All the expenses are advanced by Qiu Yunhui... Before coming, Mai Xiaoyu had the ticket money with him!

    Mai Xiaoyu sighed: "it''s not a circle. It''s a precaution."

    Qiu Yunhui''s performance after getting off the plane was so fucked that Mai Xiaoyu had to guard against it.

    He is the producer of "I believe", but in the crew, the producer is not necessarily strong, and his authority may be overhead by the director!

    Once the producer loses control of the whole crew, the black money in the crew will become accustomed to it.

    For example, if the production director or outreach producer in charge of location wants 10000 a day, he will come back to the crew for 20000.

    The price of a boxed lunch is 15 or 20 yuan. In fact, the cost is only 5 or 6 yuan. Where is the price difference in the middle?

    Return it to the investor?

    I really think it''s a living * *!

    Nima even stole the crew''s gasoline when she was crazy about money.

    I didn''t mix with the crew. I really don''t know the depth of the crew. There are all kinds of roads emerging one after another.

    Mai Xiaoyu had to guard against Qiu Yunhui taking himself as a lamb and organizing a group to collect his wool.

    Be careful, there is no big mistake. Just guard, just guard.

    As soon as he was relieved, Zhang Koizumi suddenly thought of something: "but you and that × Signed the contract, in case that × You''ll get about 200000 if you play tricks and pay all kinds of fees! "

    "It''s okay. I know."

    Mai Xiaoyu waved his hand carelessly, but he sneered in his heart.

    If you honestly become your director and finish the film according to the script, I will give you a lot of money. I will give you a big red envelope when the film is finished in the future.

    But if you dare to play with me, I''ll make you cry and find no place!

    After separating from Zhang Xiaoquan, Mai Xiaoyu drove home.

    There are two kinds of pressure, one is physical pressure and the other is psychological pressure.

    In the past, there was a lot of psychological pressure around the circle of lambs, and they often needed to go to bars to reduce pressure; Now I''m busy making movies every day. I''m under great physical pressure, but I''m much more at ease. The only way to reduce stress is to sleep.

    After a busy day, he casually bought something to eat on the street. Mai Xiaoyu came home and planned to take a bath, eat and go to bed directly.

    I''m so tired these days!

    When he opened the door, Mai Xiaoyu was stunned.

    The food in the room is fragrant, and Liu Tao is busy in the open kitchen area wearing an apron.

    "Come back, go and take a shower. It''s almost three cups of chicken. After taking a shower, you can eat." Liu Tao said without looking back.

    With familiar pictures and words, Mai Xiaoyu thought of the situation when Liu Tao came to cook for the first time.

    "What are you doing? Forget me when you haven''t seen me for a month?" Liu Tao turned his head and made a grimace. "Look at you sweating. Go take a bath."

    "Oh."

    After taking a shower, Mai Xiaoyu changed into a T-shirt and came out in big underpants. Liu Tao had brought the food to the table.

    As usual, the two enjoyed a quiet dinner time. Liu Tao happily told all kinds of experiences during his filming.

    After dinner, Liu Tao brushed the dishes and chopsticks, Mai Xiaoyu cut the apple into small pieces and tied a small fork on it, just as they used to be alone.

    Liu Tao dried his hands and sat down next to Mai Xiaoyu: "you seem very tired today."

    "The company is busy. Aren''t you filming? Why are you back?"

    "The play here in Yanjing has come to an end for the time being. Tomorrow the crew will go to other places to shoot. I asked for a leave. I''ll come back to see you tonight and cook you a meal."

    "It''s like the last dinner. Don''t you come back when the crew kills?"

    Liu Tao was silent for a moment and turned to stare at Mai Xiaoyu: "don''t you have anything to say to me?"