Chapter 950: Make me a millionaire? Are you cursing me?

Han Changming didn't care that the other party didn't know him.

He smiled and said, “You don’t know that my company is normal, but your teacher Lewis Jia, he is the most important partner of our company and one of the shareholders of our company.”

After hearing Lewis Jia's name, Jiang Fang and Wang Ranran were obviously stunned.

Han Changming looked around, trying to find Lewis Jia to come over and help introduce him.

Qin Chuan was surprised to see that the other party was Chinese, spoke Mandarin, and greeted him so enthusiastically and proactively.

He must be a passionate movie company owner.

However, the other party’s film company must be not very large, otherwise I would have heard of it.

But it doesn't matter.

As a Chinese and with a small company, I am able to appear at tonight’s dinner.

Then his company must have value.

If it could help his sister, Qin Chuan wouldn't mind investing 18 billion.

"Mr. Han, what kind of films does your film company mainly make?" Qin Chuan asked

Han Changming glanced at Qin Chuan.

Seeing how young he looked, and that he was with Wang Ranran and the others, they naturally thought he was a student at the School of Cinematic Arts at the University of Southern California.

Han Changming smiled and said, "Our film company mainly shoots literary films, biographies, documentaries, etc. about China." "Oh? So, your company shoots and promotes China? Mr. Han, can you name one or two works?" Qin Chuan was very interested when he heard this.

Han Changming gave a meaningful smile.

"We are filming to promote China, but our promotion is different from the traditional one."

"What's the difference?" Qin Chuan asked

Wang Ranran pulled Qin Chuan's arm and whispered.

"Brother, stop asking, let's go."

Han Changming didn't hear what Wang Ranran said. He just kept talking to himself.

"We promote China's traditional culture, China's past history, and the lives of the older generation of Chinese people... Our works include "My Hard Life in China", "China's Suffering for Thirty Years", and "China's Reflections"..."

After Han Changming finished speaking, Qin Chuan's face turned green.

He immediately understood what kind of company the other party was.

"Your Huacai Film Group Company is just making films that discredit China to make money? Are you making the same thing as Zhang Ke?"

When Qin Chuan asked this question, his whole body exuded a strong low pressure.

"Oh my god, why did it suddenly become cold..."

"Yeah, why did the temperature drop so suddenly..."

With Qinchuan as the center, all the guests within a ten-meter radius felt a strong chill.

Even Han Changming couldn't help but shiver.

Oh my goodness, why is there a sudden cold wind...

The smile on Qin Chuan's face disappeared, and the murderous intent that followed made Franklin's heart skip a beat.

This was exactly the same look in Qin Chuan's eyes that he saw in the Jiang mansion.

Franklin quickly sent Wang Ranran and the other two away and went to the side to drink.

Otherwise, when Qin Chuan starts to attack, he won’t be able to do anything.

Han Changming realized that Wang Ranran and the other two had stepped aside.

This young man with extraordinary temperament is a leader among the group.

Han Changming is worried about not being able to find the next generation of young Chinese directors.

Here's one for you now.

So he talked about

Han Changming heard this and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no, my friend, the films made by our Huacai Film Group are not comparable to those made by Zhang Ke and his ilk. Directors like him who are neither good nor bad are the shame of our industry. He takes money from foreigners and wants his films to be shown in China. His films are full of metaphors, sarcasm and other techniques. But we are different. We are straightforward and open-minded, and never hide anything."

"Open and close, no hiding?"

"Yes, we want to make films that are explicit and bizarre to satisfy foreigners' curiosity. The more we can show that China's system is backward, its people are ignorant, and its society is corrupt, the better. Such films are more likely to win awards, and the more money the sponsors will give them."

As he spoke, Han Changming handed Qin Chuan a business card.

But Qin Chuan didn't answer.

He doesn't get angry either.

"Classmate, when I was recruiting talents, I often met young people like you, who have just gone abroad and have not yet been exposed to society and don't know how hard it is to make money and how hard it is to eat shit. I like young people with anger the most. People like you can make more bizarre and darker movies."

"It's hard to make money, but shit is hard to eat. Do you want to make money in any way? You make money by smearing China, insulting China, and even insulting your own compatriots."

"Haha, young man, when you have no money, when you have to live on the streets, when your pockets are cleaner than your face, you don't care what kind of money it is. As long as it's money, you can do anything. Besides, if we don't do evil, the VANK organization in South Korea, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Japan, the CIA of the United States, and the old money nobles in Europe will also find others to do evil. Instead of letting foreigners make this money, it's better to let the Chinese make it. Moreover, I will spend this money in China, which will also indirectly promote the economic development of China!"

"The VANK organization of South Korea and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Japan?" Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes and took note of the two new organizations.

Han Changming showed Qin Chuan a file on his mobile phone.

This document is a quotation for a project.

Han Changming pointed at the document and said, "Look, this is a film work order issued by the Korean VANK organization. They are looking for a Chinese director to make a film about a rural Chinese who can't get enough food and begs on Nanjing Road in the Magic City. In the end, he becomes a rickshaw driver on Nanjing Road in the Magic City and steals tourists' wallets for a living. You see, this kind of subject matter is easy to shoot. The Korean VANK people have explained the requirements of the story to you. You just need to gather some actors, fool around and shoot it, and you can make money. They just want to discredit China's public security and attract Chinese tourists to Korea in the future. He "Our organization is paying you 1,000 million Chinese Yuan. As the director, you and our company will split the money 500-500. You get 500 million, and we get 50 million. I won't interfere with your creative freedom. You can use whoever you want or whoever you want. But the budget is only 450 million, and I won't add any more money. Of course, the money saved is all yours. The highest record of our group company is the film shot by your teacher Lewis Jia this time. He shot a work called "It's Not Finished Yet!" with only . The film is participating in a competition in Europe. You should know that he made a net profit of million from this order!"

"Young man, I admire you, so I'm giving you a shortcut to get rich. If you think it's OK, let's work together. If you think it's not OK, we'll just pretend we never met. But you have to know that you're facing the opportunity to become a multi-millionaire!"

"Let me become a multi-millionaire? Are you cursing me?" Qin Chuan asked coldly.

Han Changming was stunned. He didn't understand what Qin Chuan meant.

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from behind them.

"Wang Ranran! Jiang Fang! Who gave you the right to come to the banquet!?"