The team leaders of Lao Jiangtou were a little disliked by Koreans like Xu Zhen before, but now they looked at them with much respect.

Actually, they didn't know that Xu Zhen and Choi Dongxun were complaining. They had done such meticulous preparations before. Unexpectedly, they received such hard work on their first business trip. Li Xiaole was sometimes a pervert, a small-scale investment movie, completely in accordance with Hollywood logistics requirements. He didn't know where he got so many design drawings. Some were made in Korea, and some were done in China at all, so they were asked to get off the plane and get them.

Twenty minutes later, the props unloaded all the props from the truck, and then spread out the corresponding characters as required, and everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them...

On the floor covered with newspapers, about twenty square meters were piled up, with props of all sizes, ranging from clothing to old-style watches to water and electricity repair tools, and there were actually several clay Buddha statues...

"A total of... 6,789 props are counted." Ma Zi of the prop group took out all the props sweating profusely and reported the last number. The scene was silent immediately.

Everyone was shocked. What is a professional? Today is the eye-opener... Everyone present is an expert, and these things were not found casually. The production date of any old jacket inside was 1990, which was obviously carefully selected for the characters.

Lao Jiangtou looked at these props and felt admiration in his heart. He had been in the industry for decades and had never seen such a scene. The preparation work can be done so with care. It is not only possible to do it with care, but also to be of level. It proves that the director had already had a complete picture in his mind before the movie was filmed, which is not something that ordinary people could do.

When Ning Hao arranged the members of the prop group to sort out the props he was responsible for one by one, Lao Jiangtou had already begun to regret saying "I want Koreans to help him." His face was embarrassing in front of foreign friends today. At their level, his own group of people are really worthy of fighting.

"The crew will ask for an interpreter, and Director Xu is responsible for the props. Do you have any objections?" Li Xiaole asked with a squinted eye. When he saw Lao Jiangtou and the others nodded, he knew that the effect he wanted to create had reached.

He learned this trick from Xu Zheng. When filming "Lost in Thailand", Xu Zheng prepared for two and a half years. Before the filming started, in order to allow the crew members to work, he realized that the movie he participated in was a fine product. Before the filming meeting, he spread out the props he had prepared for half a year, which shocked everyone.

He had logged into the Republic of Screenwriters before, and many of them were prop teachers who went to the United States to develop in the mainland. The memories of the times they left happened to be the style of "Crazy Stone" in the 1980s. These people designed their own prop list according to their requirements, and Xu Zhen's skillful hands created the effect today.

It is not unreasonable that foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures. Foreign colleagues have a much greater impact on these old fried dough sticks than Chinese faces.

At least respect is often the first step in communication.

"This... isn't that good?" Several team leaders were all worried and were not very happy, and looked at Lao Jiangtou.

"That's how it is done." Lao Jiang waved his hand and told others not to speak. Then he looked at Li Xiaole deeply and pondered: "It's okay to let them take the lead, but director your work must be done in full. Once you do your job well, we have no objection."

As soon as he said this, whether it was Sun Honglei or Sun Li, all the actors couldn't help but show disgust. It was like this to shoot movies with the studio. These people blatantly wanted to blackmail the budget, and they didn't feel anything embarrassing, which made the actors a little confused.

"Well, I understand the rules. There are 800,000 yuan on this table. You can share it yourself." Li Xiaole didn't even raise his eyelids and said calmly. He saw Lao Jiang's eyes shining and he slapped the pile of red RMB into his arms. However, Li Xiaole extended his hand and slapped it down and pressed his hand.

"What do you mean?" Lao Jiangtou bulged his old eyes and glared at Li Xiaole angrily. He wanted to pull his hand back but found that Li Xiaole's white and tender little palm was as powerful as an iron plier, and he couldn't even move.

"Lao Jiangtou, I respect you as an old senior in the industry. You can get this money, but I want to talk about the ugly things first." Li Xiaole looked at him with a calm look and smiled.

"Tell me." Lao Jiangtou felt that his hand was being pressed so uncomfortable, but he was not good at showing weakness to a junior. He gritted his teeth and said patiently, while using the strength of his whole body to simmer his hands back.

"First of all, I want to say that this money is not in the group budget, but is my private subsidy. I will spend 100% of the budget on shooting and production."

Everyone was stunned when they heard Li Xiaole's words, but before they could react, Li Xiaole continued:

"Although 800,000 is not a big money, there must be an explanation for everything. Since it is for you to be honest, I will write it down in black and white with a basis."

"How can that work?" "Why do you have to sign something? This is not in accordance with the rules!"

Several team leaders immediately looked at Lao Jiangtou in anger, but Lao Jiangtou was in pain now, and he felt that the bones in his palm were almost crushed by Li Xiaole, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. If Li Xiaole had added another force, he might scream on the spot, so he could only grit his teeth and say:

"What do you want to say?"

"It's very simple." Li Xiaole nodded to Ning Hao, and then saw Ning Hao take out a document from his bag and handed it to the heads of various departments for circulating.

"This is a transfer contract. The group company has regulations that when the box office exceeds 0 million, the employees participating in the shooting will have red envelopes of 10,000 yuan. Today, the money is the red envelope I prepaid for you in advance. If you sign this welfare transfer contract and get the money down to the bottom, you don't have to bear any responsibility." Li Xiaole looked around the team leader with his eyes and paused:

"But if you don't want to transfer it, then I'm sorry. I'll collect the money for you first, shoot the show and box office, and then give you benefits. Think carefully and choose one of them."

After saying this, Lao Jiangtou and his group began to hesitate. According to the industry rules, they started shooting 5 million series. The entire set of filming teams, which averaged 8,000 rebates per person. If the box office of the movie was not enough, then Li Xiaole would save them a lot of risks. After all, although everyone is doing the black budget, it is really not certain whether someone will pursue it in the future.

But the question is whether "Crazy Stone" will be over 0 million yuan? Everyone thought about it in their hearts and looked at the people next to them. Everyone's eyes had the same information, which was absolutely impossible...

However, people are always speculative. If there is such a possibility, "Crazy Stone" really exceeded 100 million, wouldn't they lose? Li Xiaole made 00 for each of them? Then why did they sign this transfer contract? Isn't it better to collect money privately according to the previous rules? If "Crazy Stone" is gone, it will be a big lucky box office of 100 million, can they still get double money?

Everyone looked at Lao Jiangtou, only seeing Lao Jiangtou's face covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his face was as white as paper. He seemed to struggle in pain, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll sign."

As soon as he said this, Li Xiaole let go of his palm with a smile. Lao Jiangtou finally calmed down his breath, stood up tremblingly, walked over to several team leaders, and took the transfer contract.

"Jiangtou... do we really want to sign? Why bother? We will lose money if we don't sign." "Yes, signing this means collecting his money. We have to take short staff. We must not listen to him honestly in the future." Several team leaders came over and whispered to discuss with Lao Jiangtou.

"You guys know nothing..." After signing the autograph, Lao Jiangtou lowered his voice with a calm face:

"Don't you see it yet? Director Li called these Koreans to show us that he has someone. If we don't do it, he will definitely find another crew. How long has it been since you started working? Even if you want to bet on this, you have to think about your colleagues."

Lao Jiangtou said in a low tone and looked at the colleagues behind him:

"Is it easy for us to join the crew now? How many projects are only launched in the group throughout the year? Is the Wu family's child in your group still lending money to his child to raise the university tuition? And Xiao Wang in your group, isn't he going to get married? Can he pay the bride price?"

Indeed, Director Li is clearly threatening everyone, but if they have the strength, you can't accept the threat.

"Oh... Jiang Tou is right, sign, how can this broken movie exceed 0 million? Jiang Wen is still a little bit likely to film it..." The head of the national face of the lighting team nodded first, picked up the transfer agreement and signed his name on Party B. Then the team leaders came helplessly and signed the transfer contract.

Seeing these people compromise, Li Xiaole felt at ease. He was not a formal employee of China Film Academy, but a temporary worker. It was very easy for Yan Fusheng to deal with him. If he sent part of the budget funds to these people as Han Sanpin said, then after he could not guarantee it, Yan Fusheng would seize the handle and bite him, saying that he used filming funds to build his own small group. He had seen all these methods.

After all the team leaders signed the autographs, Lao Jiangtou came over and slowly reached out to catch the money on the table. This time he learned to be smart. While staring at Li Xiaole, he plucked the money, for fear that Li Xiaole's little iron palm would slap the table again...

After ordering the number, Lao Jiangtou just gave half of it to the team leader to distribute, and pushed back the remaining 400,000 to Li Xiaole.

"Take it all, you can take care of this money." Li Xiaole shrugged indifferently. He knew the rules, but he didn't want to bother to care about the money.

"Don't, rules are rules." Lao Jiang groaned in a muffled voice and waved his hand: "First half, and then send it to the other half after the filming. If you send it to them, the team's heart will be dispersed. In my hands, they will only listen to me and respect me. Your words will not work. If you pay the money, I will take over the benefits. There is no reason."

"It makes sense." Li Xiaole didn't expect that this end would look at Lao Jiangtou, who looked like a fried dough stick. It seemed that although the inside of China Film Academy had many shady scenes, he still established a set of rules. As long as the basic interests were protected, the people below would do their jobs in a solid manner.

Although Lao Jiangtou was speaking beautifully at this moment, he was extremely depressed. Before he came, he thought to play with Director Xiao Li, a handsome boy, and applaud him. Unexpectedly, he gave someone a warning on the first day.
Chapter completed!