Bai Hao said to Jiao Hui on the phone: "Tell them that I, Bai Hao, am not short of the 100 million Japanese coins. There must be corresponding conditions for their payment, so if you refuse, we will take the picture ourselves if we want to."
"Understood." Jiao Hui didn't even ask why. In foreign negotiations, especially with the Japanese, Bai Hao was more sensitive than imagined, so Bai Hao's choice would definitely not be wrong.
"Wait a minute, to put it another way, Blizzard has money. We are going to invest 100 million US dollars to make this film. There will be 600 formal actors and 3,000 extras. We will build all the new sets, including the actors' costumes and props.
Wait for everything. Speak softer, be tougher, and don't want their money."
"I know what to do. What else?"
Bai Hao thought for a while: "It's nothing, just refuse it first."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Hao said to Li Aimin: "The little Japanese came up with 100 million Japanese coins for our Xia Kingdom to film Romance of the Three Kingdoms. It's only 100 million Japanese coins. It's boring. But I think we will definitely cooperate on this matter in the future. How can we cooperate?
It’s definitely not as simple as 100 million Japanese coins.”
Li Aimin shook his head: "I don't understand this."
Bai Hao replied: "I don't understand either, but from the shooting equipment and lens quality, the little Japanese are indeed better than us, and I guess they have masters in the study of the Three Kingdoms. Of course, this matter is ultimately decided by the leader.
After all, we can cooperate on this matter. After all, it is also a symbol of friendship between Xia and Japan. What to do specifically will be discussed later."
"That's right." Li Aimin felt that Bai Hao's thinking level was much higher now than a year ago.
Zhao Fei just listened silently.
He had heard before when he was in Shangzhenzi that Factory No. 9 was very extraordinary.
Now it seems that it is probably even more powerful than rumored.
That's 100 million Japanese coins. If you say no, just reject it.
I changed units, but I didn't hesitate to agree.
Bai Hao called Factory Nine again and briefly described the situation to Fu Qiang. He also told Fu Qiang the theory he just told Li Aimin.
Fu Qiang laughed when he heard this: "There is something else I forgot to tell you."
"What's the matter?"
"You used someone else's image of the Monkey King, and you took a deposit from the beautiful Chinese TV station, saying you were selling Journey to the West. When you were in Tianshan, Xiaguo TV called you and scolded you, saying you took it, used it, what?
You should also pull out your hair and support the filming. You don’t need any money, just three Tosiba cameras, and I’ll give them to you.”
"Ah, hahaha." Bai Hao also laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "We have gone too far, we should give it, we should give it."
After laughing, Bai Hao said again: "Master Fu, I called Xia Guo TV station to talk about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms."
"Sure. I know it well."
That afternoon, Bai Hao took Zhao Fei back to Factory No. 9.
Bai Hao pulled Zhao Qingguo aside: "Zhao Fei worked at our Shikangkangyu construction site before and had little livelihood after he came out. He once offered a suggestion and it was a success. He is useful. I will give it to you first. If you think it can be used,
If I use it again and you say you can’t use it, I’ll give him some money personally, which is considered a favor.”
"What do you mean?" Zhao Qingguo still didn't react at all.
Bai Hao said it clearly: "You have to be reliable."
"clear."
Zhao Qingguo's confidence instantly exploded.
Bai Hao then introduced Zhao Fei: "This is Secretary Zhao, the secretary of our Ninth Factory. I told you that you have to pass a few tests before you can be considered a non-staff member of the Ninth Factory."
"Yes." Zhao Fei answered forcefully.
Bai Hao said to Zhao Qingguo: "I leave it to you. His beautiful Mandarin and Japanese language assessments, I suggest Xie Xiaoyu come, or you can decide who is suitable."
"Okay, leave it to me."
After Bai Hao left, Zhao Qingguo said: "You go take a shower first. I will take you to get some clothes and bedding, and you will go out for seven days starting from tomorrow morning. As for you, you cannot follow the standards of a researcher and have less training than the security department. Come to me for lessons later, and I will start with the history books. In the afternoon, I will study beautiful Mandarin and Japanese. My opinion is that you should start with fourteen hours of study time every day. Can you insist on it?"
Zhao Fei felt his heart go crazy even before he finished listening.
But having come this far, he could not back down no matter what. He gritted his teeth and replied: "I can persist."
"Well, let's get familiar with the environment today and start tomorrow."
Zhao Qingguo took Zhao Fei to the Safety and Fire Protection Office of Factory 9, which people in Factory 9 call it the Old Security Office. The one where Xu Zhengyang worked was called the Campus Safety and Security Office of Dongyuan University, or the Campus Security Office for short.
After Yuan Bao received the person, he began to arrange for people to investigate Zhao Fei.
The next day, it was dark.
That's around six o'clock.
In Jingzhao, there are stars at six o'clock in the spring.
The alarm clock on Zhao Fei's bedside rang, and he turned over and continued to sleep as usual.
Five minutes later, a man walked in, pulled off the quilt, and poured a basin of cold water over his head. Zhao Fei jumped up in excitement, and was about to yell something when he saw a man carrying a stick. The wolf-like eyes of the members of the factory security department made everyone tremble with fear.
"One minute, come out and line up."
Zhao Fei quickly put on his clothes and ran out while putting them on.
He had no doubt that he would be punished severely if he was late.
At this time, Zhao Fei suddenly felt a little lucky that he was still very fast in training at Shangzhenzi Farm.
Outside the house, there were already several teams queuing up.
These teams are very unique. They all wear different sleeves, at least ten types.
Zhao Fei also quickly looked at the color of his sleeves, then found the corresponding color and queued up.
After starting to run, Zhao Fei realized that different sleeves represented different speeds and different distances.
But there are also some special ones, such as when a person of a certain color ran to another team, Zhao Fei didn't dare to ask, he just ran with him, speeding up when he was told to speed up, and jogging when he was told to jog.
After running not far, Zhao Fei saw Bai Hao.
Bai Hao was wearing light-colored sleeves, but he ran into the team with blue sleeves. This team was quite fast and ran in the middle of the main road.
"Charge!" Someone blew a whistle, and Zhao Fei saw Bai Hao's team sprinting forward neatly, and then slowed down after about two hundred meters. After a while, he lost sight of the team.
Looking at this speed, Zhao Fei felt like he couldn't keep up.
This may be the fastest team, they all look young.
wrong.
Except for these normal runs.
There were several other teams, and the most ferocious team was running with a piece of wood one and a half meters long. Moreover, these people were not running on roads, but in the forest area of Jiuchang, which is the kind of dirt hill with uphill slopes.
Bai Hao ran a five-kilometer run and jogged two kilometers in the morning, which took about thirty-five minutes.
I went back to the office, washed my face, wiped the sweat off my body, and then went to the cafeteria to eat.
When Bai Hao arrived at the canteen, other people happened to come in after running and prepare to eat.