Chapter 1072

The older generation all have this habit,

and Han Sanping is no exception.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he flipped through domestic and foreign film and television news and the future direction of the entertainment industry.

"Mr. Lin, Director Han is already waiting for you."

Han Sanping's private secretary, with short golden hair, looked very capable.

She invited the three of them into the office with a smile.

Pushing open the office door,

the three of them were instantly shocked by Han Sanping's inhumanly luxurious decoration.

Lin Yu's current savings are at least 1.6 or 1.7 billion.

But he probably couldn't even afford 1/3 of the decorative paintings in this room.

Even an outsider without any artistic cells or knowledge could see how high-end the furnishings and decorations of this office were.

A combination of Chinese and Western styles: Qi Baishi's shrimp, Xu Beihong's horses, and next to them were abstract oil paintings similar to Picasso and Van Gogh.

Being able to hang them in Boss Han's office, there's no need to think much; these must be authentic.

This is the real rich person, this is the real wealthy family.

Lin Yu thought about the 1.6 billion in his bank card and suddenly felt it wasn't fragrant anymore.

Also shocked were Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai.

As actors, the two had also attended many grand occasions.

But it was the first time they had seen such an artistic and luxurious office.

"Little Lin, come in quickly."

Han Sanping sat in the boss's chair.

He blew the foam off his teacup and waved his hand slightly.

But he didn't mention the names of Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai at all.

But the two also felt it was only natural.

Don't look at Wu Jing as a 10-billion-box-office male lead in the Chinese film industry.

A popular artist in the entertainment industry.

If it were in front of the camera, Han Sanping might give him some face, but in this private occasion, it was completely not enough.

The China Film Group is linked to the Propaganda Department.

The background of Han Sanping's family is not something an artist or actor can compare to.

The politeness between top-level big shots is limited to those of equal status.

If it weren't to meet Lin Yu,

Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai would probably never have had the chance to step into this office in their lives.

"Director Han, hello."

"Boss Han, morning."

Zhao Jinmai and Wu Jing bowed politely to Han Sanping.

Han Sanping is the boss of the China Film Group.

The true master behind the Chinese film industry.

Legends of Director Han circulate in the industry.

Previously, there was a top-tier star who was doing very well in the circle, with resources that were exploding, just because he didn't listen to Director Han's arrangements.

He was directly framed and banned across the entire network.

The shadow of a tree, the name of a person!

This kind of big shot who acts ruthlessly, decisively, and seeks revenge for every grievance is someone you absolutely cannot afford to offend.

This made many actors in the film industry respect Han Sanping in private and not dare to discuss him.

"Sit."

Han Sanping nodded slightly.

He took out his palm and pressed it down.

Signaling the three to sit down and talk.

0 Seeking flowers.

Lin Yu leaned back on the chair generously.

Wu Jing's back was straight.

And Zhao Jinmai only dared to stick her butt to the edge of the chair.

"Director Han, the shooting task for 'The Wandering Earth' has already begun to advance in the last two days."

"These are the two actors who have been finalized."

"Teacher Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai."

Lin Yu spread his hands and introduced them.

"Good, you decide, that's fine."

Han Sanping didn't care much about this kind of thing anyway.

"This is a sample film I asked the special effects department to work overtime to make."

Lin Yu took a tablet out of his bag and placed it on Han Sanping's desk.

"This special effect?"

Han Sanping already had expectations in his heart.

But he was still startled by these few special effects CG pictures. This imagination was simply too unconstrained and broke through thinking.

In the picture,

the future Earth had become an ice-sealed world, and tens of thousands of magnificent thrusters were built on this Earth.

The next set of photos was even more explosive.

The Earth was actually pushed off its original orbit.

And, they were going to use a space station to blow up Jupiter.

Can this really be filmed?

At this moment,

Han Sanping was looking forward to the theatrical release effect of the finished product.

"Speak! What is your cost budget?"

Han Sanping slowed down and reacted instantly.

Lin Yu came in person, brought the finalized actors, and brought a green-screen special effects short film; this was clearly asking him for money!

"Not much."

"The estimated investment cost is around 1 billion."

"How much?"

"1 billion."

"Do you think we at China Film are suckers?"

After Han Sanping confirmed it again,

the finger he used to adjust his glasses trembled significantly.

If he weren't old, the chair under his butt would have been thrown out long ago.