Chapter 503 503, Megaphone
[As a film director, isn’t Sun Haoniu B?
Awesome!
He can write, act, direct, and write lyrics and music. Since his debut, he has never lost money in the movies or TV series he has shot. Well, no, it should be that all the film and television projects he leads have made huge profits.
As a film director, isn’t Sun Haoniu B?
Awesome!
On the first day the movie "The Martian" was released, the global box office revenue exceeded 600 million US dollars. People like Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige, Feng Xiaogang, Jiang Wen and others may never reach his height!
As a film director, isn’t Sun Haoniu B?
Awesome!
He is the only one in the world who dares to think and act, and for the first time he links the commercial marketing of a Fortune 500 company with the promotion and distribution of his own movies, achieving a win-win situation in one fell swoop!
But for such an almost perfect film director, his moral character is very bad. It can even be described as lowly and shameless, because I saw a kind of servility in him.
This kind of servility is like that of the puppet troops during the Japanese occupation, commonly known as the Second Devils.
Because it was also a fight, Sun Hao actually sent one of his own people to prison, but let the top stars from Japan, South Korea, Hong Kong and Taiwan leave.
Everyone, I am not lying, we have pictures and the truth...
As we all know, Sun Hao's second TV series "Prison Break" is currently under intense preparation. In order to expand the influence of the show, he has invited the most influential actors in East Asia to participate.
But the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny!
Before the "Prison Break" crew officially started auditioning, stars from all walks of life who came to Beijing to prepare during the Spring Festival, an earth-shattering fight broke out in the hotel, which directly alarmed the police at the Huayuan Road Police Station...]
Looking at the letter paper and photos in his hand, to be honest, Sun Hao, who had just taken a shower, was a little confused.
Brother, I just want you to go home and rest. Why do you want me to see these things? This is the Chinese New Year? !
Seeing Sun Hao frowning, Mei Ting smiled.
"Sun Hao, look at the back."
Sun Hao obeyed and immediately turned over the letter. There were several paragraphs on the back of the letter:
[Director Sun Hao, to be honest, I am your most loyal movie fan. I have watched it from the first "Saw" to the current "The Martian", and I have watched it more than once.
It can be said that you have provided me with the most abundant spiritual food in my spare time.
However, spiritual food is not the same as material food. I have to go hungry even if I should, and my children still have no money to go to school if they don’t have money to go to school.
so what?
I plan to use these photos and what I wrote to blackmail you. Before five o'clock tomorrow morning, I will see 500,000 in cash in the third trash can south of the east entrance of Chaoyang Park.
If you can't see it, I will upload the letter and photos you saw to the Internet. At this moment, "The Martian" is being screened in China. I think if your reputation suddenly collapses, you will lose more than ten or twenty people. 500,000, right?
Of course, I'm not afraid of you calling the police, because if I get caught by the police, the worst I can do is go to jail for a few years. It's not like we've never been in jail before? !
But you are different. As an international director, you are so groveling and servile. 】
"Ha ha…"
After reading the letter in his hand, Sun Hao rubbed his nose and smiled.
"Mei Ting, did you get someone to do that entertainment news that was touting "Prison Break" on TV just now?"
"Yes!" Mei Ting smiled.
"Today at noon, Yuan Quan, Hu Jing and I were cooking at your house. Before you came back from Huayuan Road Police Station, a seven or eight-year-old child knocked on your door with an envelope.
I opened the door.
The child couldn't speak clearly, so he dropped the letter and ran away. The envelope was open, so I took it without paying attention, and the photos and letter paper were scattered all over the floor. "
"so what?"
At this time, Sun Hao was not in a hurry to send her home. Instead, he came over, sat on the sofa, and talked to her face to face.
"So, I saw this letter and photo accidentally."
"Then what?"
"Then, I called Mr. Zhou and said that you have encountered a little trouble. Can you ask him to use his connections to positively publicize and report what happened to the "Prison Break" crew today? Even if he cannot do a positive report, clarify A few facts are fine.
This way, the person writing the letter cannot threaten you. "
When Mei Ting was talking, she was multitasking. She put her fingers into the tea cup, dipped her fingers in the water and wrote on the coffee table. After writing two names, she gently wiped them away with her hands.
"You finally got involved with him?"
After saying this, Sun Hao sighed secretly. The inertia of history is indeed strong, and what should happen will still happen, even if he blocked it while filming in Jordan.
"Yes!" Mei Tiao's eyes were slightly dazed.
"An arm can't twist a thigh. You can protect me for a while, but you can't protect me forever."
"Then..., there must be other reasons for your sudden appearance at my house today, right?" Sun Hao pondered for a moment and then asked.
At this time, Mei Ting smiled.
"clever!
He was the one who asked me to come.
He said that he had some spare money, not too much, about 300 million yuan, and he wanted to use the money to buy 30% of Damai Technology's shares.
Of course, Sun Hao, you might say that Damai Technology's shares are now fully owned by everyone, and you only hold 5%.
But he said that since you, Sun Hao, have the guts to distribute the shares, then you must have the ability to take the shares back and sell them to him. "
Originally, he still had a smile on his face, but after listening to Mei Ting's "transparent" conversation, Sun Hao's face gradually turned cold.
"What else did he say?"
"He said that it was 2001 now, and it was still a bit of a loss to spend 300 million yuan to acquire 30% of Damai Technology's shares. If it were two years later, by November 2003, when everything was clear, it would take about 30,000 yuan to acquire these shares. "
Threat, this is simply a blatant threat.
Now I give you some money, you take it; after another two years, even if I don't give you money, you have to obediently take out the shares.
"Well, is there anything else?" Sun Hao said word by word.
"No more!"
Mei Ting shook his head.
"No more..., if you don't have any, go back and rest, it's too late now. "Sun Hao got up, put on his coat, and prepared to go to the garage to get the car and take her back.
However, Mei Ting smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to take me, someone is waiting for me outside. He helped me find a driver."
"Well, that's fine, I'll take you to the gate of the courtyard." Sun Hao walked around the sofa, opened the door, and was about to go out, but at this time Mei Ting suddenly hugged him from behind.
"Sun Hao, in fact, I like you. I have liked you since the first day of school."
"Sun Hao, do you still remember the first physical education class we had in school? The pants you wore were very tight. As soon as you did the split action, the pants opened from the bottom to the top. At that time, the classmates in the class were all laughing, but I wanted to rush over to help you sew it up."
"Sun Hao, forget it. If Damai Technology is not too important, just give it to them. I think the money earned from making movies alone is more than you and Zeng Li can spend in your lifetime. ”
………
Under the night sky, Mei Ting hugged Sun Hao, resting her head on his back, and kept muttering to herself, but Sun Hao slowly pried her hands apart.