Now, two unlucky guys, Dennis and Adelaide, with the support of Lionsgate Pictures, are bound to avenge their losses and regain their lost honors. But as for Yi Feiyang, what can he do?
Staring at others filming a sequel, and then being criticized by the public opinion, saying that he is not a director or screenwriter at all, but just a second-hand dealer and a liar?
No, this is absolutely not allowed!
In a way, although Yi Feiyang is very utilitarian, he also cherishes his honor.
The honor gained after finally winning the battle must not be taken away by others. Those two unlucky guys want to rely on the east wind they have brewed to rise to the top, right? So good, just pull them down yourself!
But with the support of Lionsgate, what do you have?
Without a company, there is no backing to support you.
Without a company, you can only work alone, and only one person will suffer.
Without a company, you can't create a brand. No matter how good the movie you make is just helping others make wedding dresses.
For the first time, Yi Feiyang had the idea of starting a company.
But starting a company requires money, and you still need to wait two or three months for the damn dividends, and there are also loan sharks from Mr. Tuo...
Damn it, loan sharks!
Yi Feiyang was suddenly startled and almost forgot about it. He still owed Mr. Tuo 400,000 in loan sharking, and by rough calculation, it was almost due.
Money, money, money again!
Yi Feiyang began to regret why he had acted as a boss just now. It would be a good idea to borrow some from that guy Gusta first.
Alas, as the saying goes, you have to live and die to save face!
Just when Yi Feiyang was worried about money, good news came from the small movie theater he rented. The total box office revenue of the 38 small movie theaters was more than 700,000 yuan.
It is said that Yi Feiyang hired more than 30 small cinemas to screen "Blair Witch" before. With the help of Fat Jack and Rabbit Bill, the box office has been rising all the way, and it has even made more than 700,000 box office. Although it was promoted with Lionsgate Pictures
The box office of "The Witch" exceeded 200 million, which cannot be compared, but it still made Yi Feiyang happy.
More than 700,000, life-saving money!
Yi Feiyang almost cried with joy.
Who says God has no discernment? Look, good people will eventually be rewarded. Otherwise, the three-month deadline has expired, and I really don’t know how to repay the usurious loan from the hunchback in Chinatown.
After solving the immediate priority, Yi Feiyang took 400,000 and ran to Chinatown.
It’s still Chinatown, it’s still the same bird shop, it’s still bustling with people.
The long-haired boy still tilted his head, leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette, and looking around the birdhouse.
The difference is that this time when Changmao saw Yi Feiyang, he no longer ignored him and looked scornful. Instead, he bowed his waist like a shrimp and smiled flatteringly, "Oh, isn't this Brother Feiyang? I'm here to see Tutu today.
Master, please come in! Would you like a cigarette? You don’t smoke. Yes, this brand of cigarettes is not suitable for your old man’s taste... Hee hee, I can tell by your appearance that you have become rich again. What will happen to you in the future?
Please take care of me, thank you very much in advance!"
Changmao flattered and led Yi Feiyang to the Bird Hall warehouse.
Three long and one short, the code has not changed.
The iron door opened and his head poked out.
"Who are you looking for?!"
Changmao hit him with a bang, "Didn't you see it was Brother Feiyang? If you see Mr. Tuo, report him quickly!"
It turned out that the guy was Yi Feiyang, an old acquaintance. He had been here twice before, and Master Tuo almost thought of him as a lucky boy.
"There's no need to announce it. Mr. Tuo said that as long as Brother Feiyang comes, just go inside!" The iron door opened wide.
Yi Feiyang was a little confused, what was wrong with these guys, being so respectful.
In fact, although Changmao and his gang are uneducated, they still like to listen to some gossip news. Especially recently, Yi Feiyang has made such a big splash in Hollywood that it is difficult even if he doesn't want to be famous.
Therefore, in the eyes of Changmao and others, Yi Feiyang is no longer Yi Feiyang, but a golden doll held in the hands of a boy who is lucky to have money!
How can you not welcome the God of Wealth when he comes to your door?!
…
The warehouse is still spacious and bright.
Mr. Tuoye did not eat fried rice with eggs or eight-treasure porridge this time, but ate oranges.
"A-Yang, come and try one! I asked someone to bring this from Hong Kong. The United States has no right to sell it."
Mr. Tuo threw an orange over, and Yi Feiyang caught it, took a big bite, and said, "Nice!"
"Yeah, I'm not lying to you, the oranges in Hong Kong taste delicious!" Mr. Tuo smiled and looked at Yi Feiyang and the briefcase filled with banknotes in Yi Feiyang's hand.
Yi Feiyang took a few bites of the orange and then threw the briefcase to Mr. Tuo, "400,000, count it!"
Mr. Tuo didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and he didn't pretend to be 13 anymore. He opened his briefcase and took a deep breath, "Ah, this is the smell of US dollars! Haha, brother, you know my character. I like cash, but I don't."
Cheque!"
One stack after another, a total of forty stacks of colorful U.S. dollars, which made people dizzy.
"Well, that's right, Ah Yang, I read you right, you really have to keep your word!" Mr. Tuo smiled kindly, then took out ten thousand and threw it directly to the leader Chang Mao and his followers, "
Take the flowers, Lord Tuo, I am happy today!"
"Thank you Mr. Tuo!"
"Long live Mr. Camel!"
…
"Long live that shit! Even if you thank me, I have to thank our brother Yi! Look, in just three months, I have earned back 200,000 for Mr. Tuo! You, my mother-in-law, are not so happy even opening a bird shop!"
"Speaking of which, Ah Yang, you played a big game this time. You used 200,000 to deceive 200 million. I heard that the fool who sold you the copyright almost cried to death! Tsk, 200 million, how much should that be?
Money? I guess even my warehouse can't fit it... You are really awesome, how did you do it?" Mr. Tuo had a lot of potential and couldn't help gossiping.
Yi Feiyang smiled and said, "Let me state in advance that those two hundred million are for the box office, not for me to earn it! Also, you have already said that those two are fools, do you still need a reason to deceive them?"
The camel master was startled, and then his old face was as bright as a blooming chrysanthemum, "Oh, you kid, you are still trying to be modest with me... Even if those two hundred million are not yours, you must have benefited a lot," he said.
Come and listen, and let me, Mr. Tuo, be happy for you?"
Yi Feiyang looked around and saw that there were still no chairs, so he habitually moved his butt on the table.
In the past, Mr. Tuo would be very angry, but this time he kindly took out a tissue and wiped it before letting Yi Feiyang move his butt up, "Come on, I can't wait any longer!"
Yi Feiyang couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mr. Tuo's anxious face like an "old prostitute."
"Don't laugh, tell me, how much did you get this time? One million? Two million? Is it three million?"
"Not much, only about 20 million!"
"Uh--!" Mr. Tuo burped loudly immediately.
"Two thousand...ten thousand?" Mr. Tuo took a deep breath, "What you said...is true?"
Yi Feiyang nodded.
Mr. Tuo was breathing heavily, "Is it really so profitable to make movies?"
"Then it depends on how to do it."
"Ayan, there is something you don't know whether to say or not?"
"Master Tuo, you and I are all from the same family, to be precise, we are all Chinese. There is something we cannot say."
"A Yang, I think you are a talent." It took a long time for Mr. Tuo to say this.
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Tuo."
"I'm not complimenting you, I'm telling the truth." Mr. Tuo didn't know how to say the next words.
Yi Feiyang had already seen what he was thinking, and suddenly said very seriously, "Master Tuo, actually I also have something to say to you."
"Oh? If you have anything to say, just say it!" Yi Feiyang suddenly changed from joking to being so serious, which made Mr. Tuo a little curious.
Yi Feiyang thought about it for a moment and said seriously: "Master Tuo, do you think we have the same ancestry?"
"Of course, we are all black eyes, black hair, descendants of the dragon!"
"Then why do we Chinese people cross the ocean and come to the United States?"
"For what?" Mr. Tuo thought for a moment, "Everyone wants to live a better life. Otherwise, who would be willing to leave their hometown?"
"That's right! But look, how many Chinese people who came to the United States live a happy life? How many of them have realized their dreams? Most of them squat in restaurants washing dishes, or work in the black market, suffering from white people,
Bullied by black people, bullied by Vietnamese and Koreans... I don't want to be such a Chinese, I want to straighten up and tell people here and Americans that Chinese people have backbone!"
"Ayang, I understand what you are saying. I had the same thoughts as you at the beginning and wanted to be able to straighten my waist. But look, now I am old and my back is hunched, and I still have to hide here to guard against others.
Conspiracy, living a very angry life!"
Yi Feiyang took a deep breath, "Since Mr. Tuo has said this, I won't hide anything anymore. The casino can't be open for a lifetime, and the world will still be dark at the end! If you want to get out of this warehouse,
When you come out with dignity, you have to do something meaningful!"
Mr. Tuo sighed, "It's easy for you to say, what can people like us do?"
Yi Feiyang smiled, and then said firmly: "Come here and help me! To be precise, help me make a movie!"
"Help you?" Mr. Tuo was stunned. "But I don't know anything about movies!"
"You don't need to understand, now I just want to set up a film company as soon as possible."
"I can't help you with that."
"No, you can help..."
"Oh, why?"
“Because this company will be established in Chinatown!”
(I have had a bad cold these past few days and have been taking intravenous drips. I am sorry for the lack of updates!)