Chapter 446 446, A Chef with Ideas

Although he is just a cook and not good-looking, Liu Yiwei is indeed a smart man.

A few days ago, he went downstairs to buy breakfast. The shop owner's bag was running out of money, so he tore a piece of newspaper to wrap the fried dough sticks for him.

But it was the two words "enter the WTO" on the newspaper that made Liu Yiwei, who has a keen sense of smell, discover business opportunities.

Yes, with so many domestic companies, who really understands the impact of China's entry into the World Trade Organization?

Since you don't understand, then okay, I will find a few experts to hold a symposium to explain this matter in detail, and then record the whole process, make it into a video CD and sell it to the outside world.

In fact, the price of each carefully made video CD is not expensive, temporarily priced at 1,000 yuan, as long as it is a company, it can afford this money.

But at present, there is still a difficulty, that is, if you want to sell the CD well, you must invite a heavyweight entrepreneur to participate.

Look, even the boss of XX Group is our student, and as the boss of XX Factory, what are you still worried about? Why don't you buy a CD and go back to study...

So, with this idea, Liu Yiwei rushed to the No. 4 studio of Beijing Film Studio. First of all, Sun Hao is famous enough. He is a director. Anyone who cares about the entertainment industry knows who Sun Hao is.

Secondly, the Damai Technology founded by Sun Hao is awesome. It has been less than a year since its establishment, and its sales have exceeded 1.5 billion yuan. And this sales is only the performance of July and August. Only half a month has passed in September. The performance of that month should not have been counted yet, otherwise, the amount will be even higher!

…

"Director Sun Hao, China is going to join the World Trade Organization. I invited many experts to hold a lecture. Do you want to go and listen?"

When Sun Hao heard this call, he was washing his face in the bathroom. There was an accident when setting up the green screen just now. The clothes placed on the rack by the crew were blown down by the powerful fan and blinded him, so Sun Hao came to rinse and wash his face.

China joins the World Trade Organization... This topic is a bit big. Even if experts and scholars conduct research, they may not understand it in two or three years.

Since you don't understand it, why should I take the time to listen to your nonsense? !

Pulling out a tissue, wiping his face, then Sun Hao shook his head and went out.

Who would have thought that he would run into a man who was not very tall just after leaving the bathroom.

"Hey hey... Hello, Director Sun Hao, I am Liu Yiwei, the planner and host of the food program of CCTV."

"Hello, Brother Liu, I am Sun Hao."

Sun Hao recognized him.

"Director Sun Hao, this is it. I saw that the green screen in the studio has been built just now, and the extras are ready. I think the movie will start shooting soon.

So I hope you can give me five minutes, let's make it short..."

"Okay!" Sun Hao made a gesture of invitation.

"China is about to join the World Trade Organization. I have invited several financial experts to focus on the impact and influence of this event on China's economy. I wonder if you are interested in participating?"

"No!"

Without any hesitation, Sun Hao shook his head as soon as Liu Yiwei finished speaking.

"Can I ask why?"

"I have hired a professional manager Yu Chengdong for Damai Technology. The impact of China's joining the World Trade Organization on Damai Technology is a problem that Yu Chengdong should consider, not me."

"Uh..."

"Any more questions? If not, I'll leave, Mr. Liu."

"Yes!" Liu Yiwei gritted his teeth.

"Director Sun Hao, can I use the reputation of Damai Technology to promote my creativity? Well, I can hold an expert seminar for China's entry into the World Trade Organization, and then produce video discs for external sales?"

"Purely commercial behavior?"

"Yes!"

"Well..." Sun Hao thought for a moment and smiled, "Teacher Liu, I can promise you, but we are businessmen. Damai Technology will charge 70% commission for every disc you make..."

"How is that possible?" Liu Yiwei was so angry before Sun Hao finished speaking.

The creativity is mine, the cost is mine, and the connections needed to hire experts are also mine. I just used the four words "Damai Technology" when promoting it, and you want to eat 70% of my profits? !

Damn, you have such a good appetite, aren't you afraid of choking yourself? !

"No, forget it."

Sun Hao smiled and waved at him, then walked into the studio.

…

The last scene of "The Martian" is quite complicated. Tang Ren's colleagues and leaders thought he died on Mars, and held a funeral for him on Earth. Of course, it was just a cenotaph!

In fact, Sun Hao had some entanglements about the shooting of this scene. He originally wanted to shoot the location and directly take the crew to Babaoshan, but the relevant departments disagreed, saying that this behavior was suspected of blasphemy against heroes!

However, the solemn atmosphere of folk cemeteries, such as Funing Garden and Changshou Mountain, is not suitable for an interstellar astronaut to rest in peace here, so, in desperation, this funeral had to be shot in the studio using green screen technology.

Entering the studio, Zhang Guoli, Zhang Jiayi, Zhang Yi, Tang Wei and others, who were dressed in dark clothes, led a group of extras and had already quietly stood in front of the green screen, waiting for Sun Hao to come in and shoot.

Different from usual, before the official filming started, the crew did not laugh and play, but looked serious, helping the actors to cultivate their emotions before shooting.

"Director, are you here?"

Seeing Sun Hao, Li Yu immediately came over quickly.

"Well..." Sun Hao nodded.

"Is everyone ready?"

"Everything is ready. For example, the one named Zhang Yi shed a few tears in response to the situation." Knowing what Sun Hao wanted to hear, Li Yu introduced him in detail.

"Did you take a close-up of him crying?"

"made a bid.

Just now, I felt that we could definitely use this set of close-up shots. "

"good!"

Sun Hao patted Li Yu on the shoulder, and then ordered: "Notify Wang Baoqiang to start playing."

"OK!"

…

"Action!"

The atmosphere in the cemetery is solemn and solemn, with bursts of mourning and music.

More than 100 men and women wearing dark clothing lined up in ten rows and stood quietly in front of the tombstone.

Zhang Guoli looked serious, glanced at everyone, took out two pages of paper from his pocket, and began to deliver his eulogy:

"Dear guests and friends:

Today, we deeply mourn our heroic astronaut Tang Ren with extremely deep feelings, remember his ordinary and extraordinary life, and express the condolences of our colleagues, relatives and friends, and comfort his spirit in heaven.

The sorrow and joy are low, the sadness is sad, relatives and friends are in tears, and the neighbors in the street are sad.

For here we bid a tearful farewell to our dear ones.

…”

After the filming was over, everyone remained motionless and looked quietly at Sun Hao, who was sitting behind the director's monitor.

Sun Hao, who was staring at the director's monitor to watch the playback, sometimes frowned, sometimes relaxed his brows, sometimes raised his right hand and patted the back of his head...

After about five minutes, Sun Hao took off his radio headphones and stood up from behind the director's monitor.

"Now I announce that the movie "The Martian" has officially been completed!"

"Ouch..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a staff member at the scene roared like a wolf.

"Long live Director Sun Hao!"