"Package?"

Zhou Yitian almost laughed, "Can a fish killer in the supermarket still pack it?"

He thought this guy was talking nonsense.

"That's what you don't understand."

Lu Xingchuan decided to educate him well so that he could understand what "craftsmanship" means and what "only do one thing in his life" means.

"If you want to kill a fish, you must prepare more than a dozen knives next to you. The practicality of the knife is also unique, but it must be good-looking.

"Then you must not move quickly when cutting fish. If it is fast, it will not smell that way. You have to be slow, like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

"Then when cutting, you have to cut it and wipe it with a clean white towel and then throw it away after wiping it.

"Cut once, wipe once, cut once. After cutting three times, you need to change the knife. You must never use a knife all the time. It will be unprofessional to use it all the time."

Zhou Yitian was stunned by what he said, and subconsciously responded when he heard this, "But the professional one is just using a knife... I have been killing fish for ten years..."

"What is important is not whether you think it is professional or not, it is that others think it is professional or not, it is that others think it is professional or not. What is important is that 'others' and 'feeling'."

Lu Xingchuan continued to educate him, "Then you have to prepare a faucet next to you, and the water on the faucet will be turned on, no matter whether it is used or not, it will be turned on anyway. It will look professional when it is turned on!

"And every time I change the knife, I rush the chopping board, regardless of whether there is blood on it or not, or whether it can be cleaned. Anyway, it's all done!

“Then you have to prepare a basin of ice next to you, and it would be even better if it was an iceberg.

"But whether it can be used or not, whether it is useful or not, you can cut a piece or slice and throw it into the ice basin, and then take it out and set it on the plate.

"The plaque must be placed beautifully, and it is very large, regardless of whether it is useful or not!

"In the end, I have to find someone to hype it up, first take the whole process, and then find a few big Vs to forward it!

"Then I bought copywriting and bragging about the 18th generation of single-passing, and only doing this thing in my life! It's killing fish! It's been single-passing since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period!

"I tell you, it won't take long to get you at least a master, you won't be able to use the top and put it in the inner plant! Then you can find a tire shop to evaluate it and take off directly!"

Zhou Yitian stared at him blankly, and for a while, a sentence came out of his mouth, "Who are you..."

Lu Xingchuan smiled slightly, "I am Lu Xingchuan, the script and storyboard you read are mine."

"Director?" Zhou Yitian looked suspicious, "So young? And what you said has nothing to do with movies... Do you have to do this even when you make movies?"

If so, he would definitely not join.

Actually, he has no plans to join now.

"Do you know how to make a profit after making a movie?" Lu Xingchuan asked back.

Only by answering questions with questions can you gain the initiative in dialogue.

But it's very annoying.

But now Zhou Yitian has been stunned by him and subconsciously replied, "Let's get a high box office."

"Short, narrow-minded."

Lu Xingchuan shook his head and sighed, and then said, "It's easy to get the money back when I want to make a movie."

"For example, now I want to make a movie, and the investment is 100 million yuan. Then the pay is 90 million yuan, and the actors must use the investor's actors.

"In this way, 90% of the pay will be withdrawn, which means that the investor will pay 10 million.

"Of course, let's just calculate it for one million, and the investor recovered another eighty-nine million."

At this time, Nie Zefang, who had come to know more, became the supporting actor, "Then isn't this a loss? Brother Chuan, is the investor a fool?"

"If you think so, then you are a fool."

Lu Xingchuan sneered, "The money from the investor is paid by the investor's company. The 89 million it recovered...it is not necessarily the company's account."

He waved his hand and asked Nie Zefang to play, and then continued to talk.

"Then the movie was filmed with this ten million and sold the copyright to a listed company with one million. It would be better to be a shell company run by the investor's boss.

"Then the company will naturally rise when it promotes its projects, and this one million is equivalent to making a profit.

"Then you will be surprised to find that the movie made for 100 million yuan has not been released, and the cost has been recovered. Even if the box office is only tens of thousands of yuan, it will not have any impact."

Although the investor invested 100 million yuan, the investor boss earned 89 million yuan.

The actors can pat them casually, get one million, and they are easy and comfortable.

And it may not be so few.

The filmmaker used 10 million to shoot and produce, and then sold 11 million, which means that the crew made 1 million.

The boss's stocks of the shell listed company rose, which means there was no loss.

Even if it doesn't rise, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, 89 million have been obtained, and at most, you can take out part of the account to settle the account.

This way, I still get 79 million.

So who lost the money?

Of course, the shareholders of the investor company lost money.

But who cares?

Zhou Yitian was stunned.

His face turned red and white.

It was obvious that he thought of some things he encountered while filming more than ten years ago that made him wonder.

At that time, he didn't understand what was going on. Now, after Lu Xingchuan said that, he understood it all.

No wonder...

No wonder the stars' pay is getting rid of the rage.

Especially celebrities who have not returned any works but have only traffic can pay so high.

Do investors don’t know that their traffic is very weak?

I used to think that the investor was a fool.

Looking at it now, Zhou Yitian is a fool.

He sighed and became even more discouraged, "You can tell me this means you are indeed sincere, and I am grateful that you, a director, are willing to come to me, an old guy who was banned.

"But I still refuse. You can take photos of anyone you want, there is no need to find me. And..."

He lowered his head and planned to sit back and continue cutting the fish, "And people always have something they insist on. If they throw it away, this person will not be himself."

Chen Qiu next to him came back to his senses from the confusion.

He, a contestant who has been filming assembly line dramas in Hengdian for many years, really doesn’t know the inside story of this level.

Their way of playing is that some poor local TV stations have no money to buy popular dramas, but they have to fill in programs, so they will always buy assembly-style brain-related dramas from them.

After all, many middle-aged and elderly people do love to watch this thing.

This kind of high-end gameplay...he really doesn't know.

But now is not the time to be confused!

He doesn't want to go back and continue shooting a drama that can't see hope when he can't get in touch with the movie!

"Director Lu will definitely not do this! Otherwise he wouldn't say it either!" Chen Qiu hurried forward and grabbed Zhou Yitian, then turned around to smooth things over, "Is Director Lu?"

Zhou Yitian did not sit down.

But he didn't look back.

He wanted to know Lu Xingchuan's thoughts.

After all... the script is indeed not bad, and with the awesome storyboards, this movie is really a big deal.

To be honest, his heart, which had been silent for ten years, was indeed moved.

After all, no one really wants to kill fish in the supermarket for the rest of their lives.

Lu Xingchuan did not hesitate, "I won't do that."

He said firmly, and the determination in his words made Zhou Yitian subconsciously raise his head.

While looking at each other, Zhou Yitian saw the firmness in his eyes.

Finally... Zhou Yitian smiled.

Before he could laugh a little, the middle-aged man came out of the back door again just now.

Seeing that the fish had not been killed, he cursed, "Zhou Yitian! Do you want to work anymore? How long has it been not finished yet! I have to go to the store manager and say you have to deduct your salary!"

Zhou Yitian glanced at him, threw away the kitchen knife in his hand, and took the half of the cigarette from his ear.

Lower your head and close the fire.

The orange-red star fire lit a scarlet red.

He slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Damn it, I'm not doing it anymore."

Then he looked at Lu Xingchuan.

Lu Xingchuan stood with his backlight at this moment, and the halo of the sun seemed to turn him into light.

The tense expression on Zhou Yitian's face suddenly melted. He stretched out his hand and held it tightly with Lu Xingchuan, "I'll join."

Lu Xingchuan smiled.

But he sighed in his heart.

What I just said is not that I don’t want to do it, but that I can’t do it.

The system of Tiansha! He has various ways to make money, but he was strangled in the cradle by the system!
Chapter completed!