Rebirth of the loss to become a billionaire

Yang Jingmin said solemnly.

"Wouldn't you be so poor that you don't even have a camera? You are the only one in the entire crew?"

"How is it possible, of course we have cameras, as for the team..."

"Aniu, Ade, gather!"

Guan Mingren called out two names.

With an order, a fat man and a 60-year-old uncle came out of nowhere.

The fat man was greasy and looked at his appetite. He could be invited back, which proved that the crew still had some money.

As for the other old man, full of energy, like a young man, he usually spends a lot of maintenance.

The two looked a little reliable.

Yang Jingmin finally nodded this time.

It can be seen from his two assistants that Guan Mingren's team still has something.

"Ms. Yang Jingmin, let me introduce you to the staff of our working group first." Guan Mingren pointed to the big fat man and said, "This is the old cow, the screenwriter of our crew..."

Yang Jingmin gave a slight shock.

Didn’t expect such a poor crew to have a screenwriter?!

She thought that the director would go to battle in person, and she would do everything to attract people. Maybe she was also a part-time screenwriter, but she didn't know it was...

It seems that this crew is still a bit messy.

In a play, the screenwriter is equivalent to the anesthesiologist in the operating room, life and death are at stake.

You have to make a good relationship.

Yang Jingmin showed a kind smile, just stretched out her hand to prepare for a handshake and said hello, Guan Mingren continued.

"...Is the screenwriter, photographer, site clerk, makeup artist, special effects artist and prop artist of our crew."

"The other one is Lao De, he is the backbone of our crew, and he has contracted all the remaining duties."

"..."

Yang Jingmin was stunned, her mouth twitched slightly.

My mother is still too young.

A bit worth seeing?

Look at P's head!

The whole crew is just three people!

Play?

Sometimes you can’t hire a few people for one position. If you hold several positions by yourself, you don’t have to go to the film, just shoot yourself.

Just how to make a movie with three people.

This cliff will be a very good show.

No, this should be called a miracle!

Zhang Tianyi shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, purely curious, can you tell me how much money your crew has in total?"

"About ten thousand yuan."

"Ten thousand? But the price of renting a camera for one day is almost the same."

"You don't need to rent, we will fix those tools, but they are a bit old."

scare??

Zhang Tianyi was taken aback first, and then he understood.

The other party picked up some broken machines and used them for repairs. The 10,000 yuan was mainly spent on inviting actors and giving them meals.

According to the heroine's budget of 80 yuan a day, it is estimated that other group performances are not going to spend money, so it seems that there may be surplus after 10,000 yuan!

This is absolutely amazing!

Although it feels worthy of respect, he just wants to laugh inside.

Puff haha...

Ten thousand yuan can be left for filming. It is simply a small money-saving expert in the industry.

He can laugh at this joke for a year.

Yang Jingmin's eyes almost burst into flames.

"Try to smile again!"

"Sorry, although I am a professional, I can't help it. If you, the heroine, spend a little money to bring 20,000 yuan to the crew, you may still be a director." Zhang Tianyi forced a smile and seriously I gave a suggestion.

Guan Mingren touched his nose sullily, knowing that his crew had problems with monitoring.

"Actually, our crew is a bit poor, and the network is really good. If you need help with things in the entertainment industry, I can help."

Yang Jingmin squinted at the other party, and asked with a question of twelve points.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Guan Mingren snapped a photo of his own Yue Hung, and Yi Bo Yuntian said, "It's not me who blows, don't see my crew is poor, I just disdain and use it, once it is used, I tell, Even the host of the banquet here has to call me grandpa."

Yang Jingmin and Yang Jingmin looked at each other up and down again.

I didn't see it, it's so amazing?

Xia Gong also has to call you grandfather, I wonder if your surname is Xia.

"Finally found you! It's the two of them, give me a hard hit."

At this time, Xia Gong brought a group of people over and stared at Zhang Tianyi cruelly.

"My friend, come and come, first take a root to calm down."

Guan Mingren saw that he was showing his strength, he took the initiative to move forward, handed a cigarette to the other party, winked at Zhang Tianyi, and learnt.

"They are young, so if you don't know what to do, you can teach them slowly. Why do they do it as soon as they come up? You two have to come up and apologize."

"Who are you so special! It's not your business if labor and management teach you a case!"

Xia Gong patted the smoke that the other party passed away with one hand, and said angrily.

"It seems that some people are shameless? Labor and management first pay courtesy and then soldiers. Why do you treat yourself as a person? Who is it?"

The smile on Guan Mingren's face narrowed, and he glanced at Xia Gong coldly.

"Those who insult me ​​can survive, and those who insult my heroine have no way to survive. If you apologize to us today, don't even want to go out of this door."

Yang Jingmin was stunned for a second, and looked at each other.

This director is not really a bigwig.

"you are?"

The Summer Palace was also suppressed, frowning, and his tone was a little cautious.

"Heh, are you scared or think I'm bluffing you? I might as well tell that the host of the banquet here must call me grandpa when he sees me!"

"Nonsense!" Xia Gong said angrily.

"I'm talking nonsense? Humph, if you don't believe me, just go and ask the summer palace to see if I'm talking nonsense!"

"Ha ha."

Xia Gong smiled back in anger, and pointed at herself lamely.

"Ask which summer palace? And do you know who I am?"

"You are not my son, how would I know who you are? Even the host of the banquet, Xia Gong, doesn't know how strong you are." Guan Mingren said disdainfully.

"Made, labor and capital can't bear it." Summer Palace's patience has reached its limit, and his white face is a little blue. "Catch him down for me and keep beating until he can explain why it is my grandfather."

"Yes!"

Several bodyguards went up to set up Guan Mingren.

"Your grandfather?" Guan Mingren was stunned for a while, and then he said, "You are the Summer Palace? Isn't it true?"

The last sentence was to look at Zhang Tianyi and the others, but they nodded silently.

"Gan! Really!"

I borrowed the prestige on the other party's head, no wonder the other party was so angry.

Those bodyguards carried him out of the field, he suddenly panicked and quickly explained,

"Really, it's the real Young Master Xia. I raise a cow and treat her like my own daughter. You grew up drinking her daughter, and she is your daughter! In theory, I'm even your grandfather."

Hearing that, Xia Gong is almost crazy!

How can I still have such a top product on the market?

"Young Master Xia, look..."

The bodyguards face to covet.

Is this a reasonable explanation?