FVB - 020

Chapter 20 Luxury Goods Sale



Jiang Jin's hand holding the coffee suddenly froze.

According to the original work, the filming cost of this drama was clearly around 30 million, but Director Zhao was so bold that he dared to ask for 100 million.

She said with a smile: "All the main creators have resigned. This drama is off to a bad start. There will be no more popular stars to star. We can save at least 20 to 30 million on the actors' salary. Director Zhao, are you trying to blackmail me on purpose?"

"Precisely because there will be no popular actors joining the cast, we must control every detail."

Director Zhao said categorically, "Ms. Jiang probably wants to make some money when she invests in this drama."

"No, no, no, I just like Director Zhao's movies. It doesn't matter whether they make money or not."

Director Zhao: "..."

Are all current fundraiser fathers so enlightened?

"I don't belong to any company, and investing in Director Zhao is just a personal act." Jiang Jin looked very sincere, "The pocket money I have saved over the years is only 50 to 60 million. If Director Zhao despises it as too little, just treat it as I didn’t come today.”

Pocket money?

Fifty or sixty million?

Director Zhao almost spit out his tea.

Although this money is not enough, it is enough to meet the urgent needs of the crew.

Director Zhao said with a smile: "Ms. Jiang, have we signed the contract?"

Jiang Jin suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and said calmly: "That's okay, hurry up and draft the contract. I'll have something to do later."

Director Zhao immediately asked the assistant director to prepare the contract, and then added Jiang Jin’s contact information.

He secretly opened Jiang Jin's circle of friends and was stunned.

Basically every picture shows off their wealth, showing off cars, bags, dresses, high heels, jewelry...

This Miss Jiang is indeed a rich person!

First, trick Ms. Jiang into investing tens of millions, and then ask Ms. Jiang to make an additional sum. I believe she will be able to make the money!

Jiang Jin was calculating her funds in her mind.

With 20 million in hand, and tricking Lin Yichi of 30 million, which is exactly 50 million.

But when she saw the contract, she was stunned.

Investment amount: 60 million yuan.

Damn it!

Where can she go if she still lacks ten million?

But when she thought that this drama would be released soon, and that she, the investor, would get at least ten times the return after the show, all the dissatisfaction in her heart disappeared.

With more investment, the quality of this drama will be better, and more money will be made in the future.

Jiang Jin signed her name at the end very coolly.

She smiled and said: "I will call over 60 million within three days. I hope Director Zhao can make this drama successfully released."

"If the main creative actors don't quit acting, after the post-editing is completed, it will be released within a month. But—"

Director Zhao paused, "The salary of the main actors is too high to keep them. If Miss Jiang can invest a little more money, maybe the main actors are willing to come over and film the finale..."

Jiang Jin: "..."

She still had to find ways to get another ten million to get it together, where would she have any extra money?

"Since the main creative actors are so open-minded, let's find cheap amateurs to act."

Director Zhao: "If the starring scenes are reshot, it may take at least two months before it can be released."

"I can afford to wait two months, that's it."

Jiang Jin waved and left.

Bai Ningshuang is the heroine of the original novel. Only by letting Bai Ningshuang play the five-year-old heroine will the movie become a big hit.

For the sake of his own life, he should put aside Li Beixiao's son-daughter love for the time being.

Jiang Jin drove home.

The children were not here, and neither was Zhang Ma. The villa was extremely quiet.

She walked upstairs, and when she passed the master bedroom, she pushed the door open a small crack...

Seeing Li Yunting lying on the big bed as before, her heart suddenly felt a little calmer.

She opened the door and walked in, moistened the man's thin lips with a cotton swab, and whispered: "You must not wake up so early..."

Until that movie comes out, he'd better stay put.

Returning to her bedroom, Jiang Jin walked into the cloakroom.

There is a whole row of clothes racks filled with expensive dresses, luxury bags, forty or fifty pairs of high heels...

In the transparent cabinet next to it, there are dozens of jewelry boxes, necklaces, bracelets, earrings, rings...

She took photos of all brand new and 90% new luxury goods, checked the prices online, and then sent them all to her WeChat Moments.

"Blue Nile diamond necklace, brand new and unopened, originally priced at 560,000 yuan, now on sale for 500,000 yuan."

"The green bracelet of the Ming and Qing Dynasties was originally priced at 360,000 yuan, but now it only costs 200,000 yuan. It's on a first-come, first-served basis."

"Queen of Beers crystal slippers, originally priced at 170,000 yuan, 90% new, sold at 50% off, please send a private message if you need them."

Jiang Jin posted ten posts in a row that dominated the screen on Moments. People who didn't frequently check Moments could see her crazy sale.

Director Zhao: "..."

As expected, Miss Jiang was not lying. A rich lady who liked to show off her wealth so much turned around and sold her jewelry at low prices in order to invest in movies.

Even if it was for Miss Jiang, he couldn't give up this movie.

Why don't you stop swiping your phone? Go get to work quickly.

Director Zhao walked to the office: "Everyone will work overtime in the next half month, and we must let the movie be released in advance!"

Everyone: "??"

Haven’t you already been working overtime for half a year? How can you still work overtime?

Jiang Jin's circle of friends was posted.

In an instant, everything fell into the sea.

She opened the circle of friends where the original owner had previously shown off his wealth. Every time she posted it, many people commented, and today they were all dumb.

But considering the temperament of the original owner, her friends are probably all fair-weather and foxy friends, so how could anyone lend a hand to her when she was in trouble.

Just when she was depressed, her phone vibrated.

She glanced at the caller ID and her face suddenly darkened.

The note on Mr. Li's cell phone number turned out to be... a dead old man.

Jiang Jin covered her face and connected the phone, took a deep breath and said, "Dad, why are you calling me at this time?"

Her natural "Dad" made Mr. Li on the other end of the phone stunned.

The old man took the phone away from his ear, glanced at the name in the note, and after making sure he had typed correctly, he slowly said, "What have you been busy with recently?"

"I'm not busy with anything." Jiang Jin became very well-behaved, "I just stayed at home to take care of Yunting these two days and didn't go anywhere."

Mr. Li instantly became very vigilant.

Since this woman married into the Li family, she has basically never entered his son's room. How could she take care of him personally?

He suddenly called her dad and spoke in a soft voice, which was very different from before.

It seemed that this woman was indeed in trouble.

Mr. Li said coldly: "I saw the Moments you posted."

"Wow, Dad, you are quite keeping up with the times. You even check Moments." Jiang Jin blinked and asked, "Dad, is there anything you like? I can make it cheaper."


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