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In fact, he was a bit afraid that Su Lingwei wouldn’t agree to twenty million. He cautiously observed Su Lingwei’s reaction.
“Is twenty million enough?” Su Lingwei raised her eyes to look at Han Zhiguo. Her beautiful eyes were big and bright, exuding a firm and sincere light. “I’ve seen the proposal you submitted to the company, which clearly states thirty million. Why are you reducing it by ten million?” She chuckled, seeming to jest, “Did you find other investors? I hope it’s not Yuefeng Entertainment. If both arch-rival companies invest in the same movie, there might be trouble.”
“No, there are no other investors.” Han Zhiguo quickly shook his head.
Under Su Lingwei’s puzzled and earnest gaze, he embarrassedly revealed his inner thoughts, “I was afraid that asking for thirty million would make you think it’s too much to invest, so I deliberately reduced it by ten million. You know, I’m a director with no works and no fame. Asking for so much money at once carries a huge investment risk. Many people wouldn’t be willing. You are the first investor to invite me for a meeting, and this is the first opportunity I’ve received. I… cherish it very much.”
It’s clear that Han Zhiguo is speaking sincerely.
He is currently a poor and unrecognized young director. Calling him a director is already an exaggeration, as he has not directed any serious films yet.
The only film he has directed is a campus short film. He lacks resources, connections, and the confidence to negotiate prices.
Su Lingwei, upon hearing Han Zhiguo’s words, nods in agreement, echoing what she knew about him from her past life. She solemnly tells him, “Director Han, I am willing to invest in your film. Your previous asking price was 30 million, and I can offer you that amount. You don’t need to intentionally lower the price to secure the investment. A good film requires the necessary funds. You just need to promise me that you will shoot this film seriously and wholeheartedly, giving me a high-quality work. Even if it costs more than 30 million, I can provide it. If you are not confident, we can sign a contract immediately, and the film will enter the preparation stage.”
The last sentence reassures Han Zhiguo, making him believe in her determination and confidence.
Han Zhiguo finally manages to contain his inner excitement, clasping and releasing his hands, saying joyfully, “Pre-President Su, you are truly amazing. I will never forget your support. I will definitely shoot this film seriously and repay you with my utmost efforts. I will not let you down.”
Towards the end, he is so excited that he is almost incoherent. If it weren’t for Su Lingwei’s presence, he would have wanted to jump up and shout “I did it” three times.
Finally experiencing the joy of being truly appreciated, Han Zhiguo feels as if he has cleared away the clouds to see the moon. He can’t help but tear up. It has been so difficult for him to realize his dream of being a director in these past two years.
Han Zhiguo comes from an ordinary family with no resources or connections. Completing university was already an achievement, and it was impossible for him to fund his own films.
The short film “Those Years That We Cannot Forget” was made with the money he earned from part-time work while studying, and with the help of some classmates and friends who volunteered to shoot.
Later, when he wrote the script for the film “Overnight Riches,” Han Zhiguo put even more effort into it, expressing some of his true experiences and feelings. Using humorous language, he depicted the various attitudes of the masses towards overnight wealth, creating a ridiculous, pitiful, yet thought-provoking work.
Han Zhiguo treats “Overnight Riches” like his own child, full of expectations and good wishes, always hoping for success.
Now, this dream is finally about to come true. Han Zhiguo tightly holds Su Lingwei’s hand, determined to work hard and not disappoint President Su’s appreciation and trust.
“Director Han, if you have any other opinions, please let Assistant Zhang prepare the agreement. We can sign it later.” Su Lingwei smiles, displaying the demeanor of a president.
After thinking for a moment, Han Zhiguo actually has no other requests. He just wants the investment to be able to shoot the film he wrote.
“That’s all. Being able to make a film is great.” Han Zhiguo has achieved his wish at this moment and is too happy to think about whether he has any other requests.
Su Lingwei is amused by his honesty and cuteness and says, “I think your friend here can suggest something.” She is referring to Xu Dingjun, who is sitting beside them, the future Movie Emperor Xu.
“What request?” Han Zhiguo hasn’t figured it out yet, looking puzzled at Su Lingwei.
Xu Dingjun also looks at her in surprise.
Su Lingwei meets Xu Dingjun’s gaze, smiles, and looks at him. The young Movie Emperor Xu will enter the audience’s sight and the hearts of millions of fans with the film “Overnight Riches.”
She smiles and says, “I think Mr. Xu can play the male lead in ‘Overnight Riches.'”
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