Chapter 769
Jiang Wen rolled his eyes: "How about you become a financier? I am an artist, I only pursue ideas, and money, it's okay to have it or not. Why do you need so much money?"
Shen Lang lit a cigarette and dispersed the crowd again.
"Money is a weapon, money is reason, this thing is used for self-defense, we don't talk about bullying or not, just to be useful at critical moments, who can do this, no money? Who listens to you? No money? Can you get it done? Brother Wen, it's over now, you can only make money once, a second time? Difficult!"
Jiang Wen was stunned by these words.
He lowered his head for a long time before speaking.
"Indeed, it's difficult... Alas..."
Shen Lang raised his mouth: "Brother Wen, is there a problem with the new play?"
Jiang Wen glanced at Boss Yang: "Boss Yang, I think it's a mess this time."
Yang Shoucheng was stunned, and then patted Jiang Wen on the shoulder: "This play hasn't ended yet, why do you say that, it's okay, Wen'er, I don't care about the money if I lose. As long as it's your play, I will invest. It's just money. It's not a big deal between brothers."
Jiang Wen was very moved and took Boss Yang's hand. Brother!!! ! ! ! Only you can, ordinary people don't have the qualifications to lose money, but you have it!!! ! ! !
"It's not that I want to mess it up, it's that the tm Sino-US cooperation is not allowed at all!!! Boss Han is hurting me!!!"
Everyone was confused when these words came out, only Shen Lang's face was calm, Sino-US co-production? From the beginning of the cooperation to now, there has not been a successful example, co-production is not reliable.
Wang Zhongjun was also confused, he invested in this play with money.
"No, Wen'er, what happened? Did the play fail?"
Jiang Wen smiled bitterly: "It failed. There is a problem with the script. Sino-US co-production involves a lot of things. The American investors gave blind instructions and stuffed things in. They also asked me to change the script according to their situation to cater to the market. I wanted to play something foreign, but now it's a bit out of place. This play doesn't feel like letting bullets fly anyway."
Wang Zhongjun was relieved after hearing this: "I thought something was wrong. It's okay. According to your current momentum and fame, we should work hard when we first release it. Even if we don't make money, we won't lose money."
Jiang Wen sighed.
"I finally got my breath back, but you're playing again."
Shen Lang laughed: "Brother Wen, I think you're just too proud. Sometimes you still have to cater to the audience. You always want to make your movie grand and stylish, and want to fill it with things. Sometimes you have to be considerate. They may not have such a high level of attention. Go to see those things. The market needs to cater to the audience. You can't always be happy yourself. Only when the audience is happy is it really happy. If the audience is not happy, how can we make money?"
Jiang Wen lowered his head and said: "I reflect on myself. Sometimes I am a little tired of my reputation, but I want to do something different in my play. Let's talk about catering to the audience later."
Shen Lang glanced at Jiang Wen and didn't say much. If he really listened to him, Jiang Wen would not be Jiang Wen. This guy's ideas are too big. He just wants to do something advanced. Sometimes he has to consider whether the audience can understand this advanced idea and whether they can think, ah, awesome! ! ! ! !
After dinner, everyone drank some more wine and returned to the hotel drunk.
Just as he was about to lie down, he saw a long-legged woman in black stockings lying on the sofa looking at him.
? ? ? ? ? Kurosawa Zhiling? ? ? ? ?
"Director Shen, are you okay? I'll help you." Kurosawa, who was wearing black stockings, stood up and helped Shen Lang to sit on the sofa.
Shen Lang exhaled hot air and glanced at Kurosawa.
"How did you get into my room?"
Kurosawa lowered his head and replied in a coquettish voice: "Director Li arranged for me to take care of you. I know you are angry, so I came here to comfort you."
Shen Lang raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to pinch Kurosawa's chin. Kurosawa looked at Shen Lang, his face turned red, and he closed his eyes.
"Oh, you're still shy? How are you going to comfort me? I'm really angry right now."
"That's it~~~~"
10,000 words omitted here........................For the specific content, use your imagination..............
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