"You're not planning to promote your film once it's made? I haven't seen any marketing expenses."
Qi Hao, the capitalist, was moved to tears.
"I reckon this film isn't likely to have much box office success; whether to market it or not doesn't matter. Participating in a film festival and winning some awards, then selling it to a TV station should just about break even."
Having connections indeed makes things easier.
Lu Yang's old man may not say much, but a film with a cost of two to three million like this can certainly cover him.
"Raise the budget to three million, don't make it so tight, as for the costs, say whatever you want."
Qi Hao's meaning is simple, you make the film for two million, and I'll cover you to three million.
That's equivalent to me investing two million, and when you recoup the cost, you only need to have a hundred thousand from me.
"What the heck, boss, what are you trying to do?"
