Chapter 1670 Still as Annoying as Before!
? The current financial crisis has had an immeasurable impact on the entire world, and has affected all aspects of social life. Some of the impacts have already been seen, but others have come a bit "unexpectedly".
And among these surprises, some of them are good "surprises", such as the rate of global warming will slow down, and some are not very optimistic, such as the government will be more prone to corruption. . .
And some are unexpected accidents, for example, older women in FM will replace skinny young women as the new favorite of most men.
There has long been a popular saying on Wall Street, "The worse the market, the longer a woman's skirt."
There is a reason for this. Evolutionists tell people to look for "more mature" mates during tough economic times.
In a recession, the folder posters of "The FM" are usually older women of FM, not the skinny young women of the boom years. Similarly, based on past Hollywood experience, the male and female protagonists in movies of this period also tend to choose more sexually mature actors.
Therefore, Andy's two super 'fierce' Daddario and Kat Dennings are not obscene, but in this period, there is really a market for selling 'fierce'.
"Bang bang bang!"
Andy punched in quick succession, hit the sandbag, swung another heavy punch and the sandbag flew up, grinning to Carl beside him.
"Just want to "hi" and "cool"! Let the hormones of puberty come more violently!"
Carl glanced back at Ivana in the distance, looked at Andy and said in a low voice, "Are you willing to take them off?"
Andy rolled his eyes at him angrily, and sneered: "With the size of D'Addario and Kate, do I need to take it off? A squeeze or a wet body is enough for those men to scream. Sometimes, The more people want to see real things, the more we have to hide them, so that they will be more valuable!"
"Ha ha..."
Carl smiled and nodded. He also agreed with Andy's words, "Okay, when I get back, I'll ask someone to search the script library and find a few R-rated scripts to shoot."
"call--"
While undoing the sweat-soaked, somewhat dirty bandages on his hands, Andy said: "The production cost must be well controlled, preferably under 10 million US dollars each.
In this way, even if the box office hits the street, the cost can be recovered from the DVD. "
"I understand, don't worry." Carl would not joke about money.
"Well, I also have an idea for a 'farce' here. I'll write the outline in a while, and you go back to the screenwriters to perfect the script. I think it will be a good story." Andy is also worried about spreading the net, really There were no outstanding projects, and if they all hit the street, it would be a big joke. To be on the safe side, he found a 'comedy' from his memory as a guarantee.
Hearing Andy's words, Carl showed a relaxed expression. To be honest, with each success, he has become blindly convinced that the 'things' he took out from Andy can guarantee success.
"That would be great! By the way, when are you going back to New York?"
"I won't go back for the time being. It's too cold in New York. It has been snowing heavily for two days. According to the forecast, it will still be rainy and snowy in the next few days. It's cold and dirty..."
Andy threw the bandages into the trash can, picked up the towel and wiped his sweat, and walked outside.
Carl nodded, followed Andy quickly, pulled out a document from his bag, handed it to him and said: "This is the advertising share of various variety shows last year, and the newly added TV stations that purchased copyrights. Bidding, affected by the economic environment, although the copyright price has dropped sharply, I think it can be sold to them, and we can increase the proportion of advertising revenue."
"Ha~ The income of more than 80 million yuan is already very good..." Andy took the document and glanced at the last number, smiled and stuffed the document back into Carl's hand, waved his hand and said indifferently: "You decide , talk is better than nothing."
Hearing Andy's words that he didn't take the money seriously, black lines appeared on Carl's forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
You know, since the phenomenon-level talent show "Talent Show" was born, it has quickly swept the TV screens all over the world as a king.
Since then, it has set off a revolution in reality TV shows. In two years, "Talent Show" has swept across more than 40 countries around the world, and won the Guinness Book of Records for "the most successful reality TV show format". No matter which country or region it is in the world, "Talent Show" is a well-deserved ratings leader. During the broadcast period, it has been on the top of the search for a long time, detonating a hot topic.
Andy has already earned almost 400 million US dollars from this program. Although the bids of TV stations in some countries for purchasing copyrights cannot compare with those in North America and the United Kingdom, they can't stand to buy more.
Especially now, there is still this piece of "land" in Asia that has not been developed. I believe that it will not be long before the TV stations of the Chinese Dynasty, which are super cheap, will also take a fancy to this international IP. At that time, you can ruthlessly 'slay a knife'.
"Universal Music is urging you again, boss, can you spare some time..."
"Let's talk about it later." Andy directly interrupted Carl's nagging, walked quickly to Ivana who was doing pregnant women's yoga poses, squatted down and kissed her, "Honey, you practice first, I Go wash up."
"call--"
Ivana, who was blushing and sweaty, breathed out a foul breath, nodded with a slight smile, "Go."
Carl, who was standing not far away, nodded to Ivana with a smile on his face. After receiving Ivana's smile in response, he followed Andy out of the gym step by step.
Ivana looked at the backs of the two, narrowing her beautiful eyes slightly. She didn't like Carl, Andy's confidant at all, especially after she touched a soft nail last time, she hated him even more.
But there is nothing to do with him, and Ivana also knows that many of Andy's "bad things" are caused by this guy who wiped PG behind him, especially this guy also consciously keeps a distance from her and rarely sees her face to face.
"Okay, let's go on, take a deep breath—"
The yoga instructor at the side interrupted her contemplation. Ivana looked at her bulging belly, raised the corners of her mouth, smiled confidently and calmly, and began to take a deep breath.
Hush——
Click——
After turning off the shower, Andy casually wiped off the water droplets on his body, put on a bathrobe, fastened his belt, opened the door, walked out of the bathroom barefoot, and walked to Carl who was sitting on the sofa in the small living room drinking coffee Sitting down, he lowered his voice and said, "Sophie Marceau will go to Malibu to choose a place to live. You can arrange it so that there are no mistakes."
"Pfft—cough cough cough..."
Carl almost choked to death with a sip of coffee, coughed violently, looked at Andy who raised his eyebrows indifferently with wide eyes, after coughing, looked at the door, and said with a guilty smile: "Boss, aren't you, you She really plans to keep her, she... ahem, well, you are the boss, you have the final say!"
Seeing Andy's stare, Carl held back the sarcasm that was on his lips, then shook his head helplessly, gave Andy a thumbs up, and praised extremely depressedly: "Boss, I'm convinced, really , but, you raise so many, can you handle it!"
"Get out." Andy raised his foot angrily and kicked Carl, who had a smirk on his face.
"Oops——" Carl pretended to be kicked down cheaply, avoiding Andy's second kick, and smiled: "Don't you still want to give me an outline of the story?"
"Forget it, let me tell you to write it down and go back to the screenwriters to think about it. The idea is that three high school freaks who seem to be unknown on the surface and have no special characteristics worth remembering, the last school year of high school. Passed down through the ages, gaining their own prestige and fame, as they are, they are also ridiculously naive in their ideas, which is to throw a crazy party that no one can forget, and even prepare it on the spot A video camera was set up to record the history-making moment. Like all good wishes come to naught, the party turned into a disaster! A real disaster!"
Andy took out a disaster party movie "Project X" that he had seen, "It's still the same sentence, just shoot whatever you want, shit, shit, jokes, and countless wine JIGN, Grass, bikinis and long tui girls..."
Listening to what Andy said, Carl was a little disappointed with this kind of party story that lacked new ideas, but he also knew that this kind of film is still very interesting, at least it can attract young people to pay, and the box office will not be too bad. If you control the cost well, you can definitely make a small fortune.
"Mainly focus on pseudo-documentary elements, don't use big names, let D'Addario and Kate play the roles, and everyone else can use newcomers or amateurs, as long as they play their true colors, so that the cost can be minimized." After explaining, Andy stretched out his hand and waved Waving his hand, "I won't keep you for dinner."
Carl shrugged, stood up and straightened his suit and said, "Then I'll go first, and I'll arrange for someone to write the script when I get back, and I'll send it to you for a look. Instead of finding time to write it out, the publisher called me again..."
"roll!"
When Andy heard that Carl, the bastard, was dunning for debts, he grabbed a pillow at hand and threw it over in an extremely depressed manner. Carl seemed to have guessed this situation a long time ago, and dexterously avoided it. He chattered and said: "Boss, take some time and write about it. It's all in US dollars, and your readers are also looking forward to it. This kind of money is the easiest to earn, just write about it. . .”
Andy looked at the figure that disappeared at the door, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he shook his head and laughed and muttered: "This bastard is still as annoying as before!"