Chapter 1074

*Wolf Warrior 2* back then filmed in many locations abroad and utilized a lot of internationally advanced weapons and vehicles, and even then, it only barely reached a cost of 200 million.

Just that investment cost made it to the trending searches back then.

Large swaths of people claimed Wu Jing's crew was extravagant and wasteful, lacking restraint.

But compared to Lin Yu now, that was just a drop in the bucket.

Who would have thought that the movie the brothers had decided on yesterday while drinking until their faces were red and necks were thick would be of this scale.

I had intended to support my little brother, but it turns out Lin Yu was giving me an opportunity!

Zhao Jinmai, sitting on the edge of her chair, trembled all over, completely terrified.

One billion!

And that was just the investment cost.

Could she handle such a massive production?

Last night, Zhao Jinmai had taken a shallow look at the script, and her role wasn't small at all!

She had thought it was an experimental piece for a sci-fi movie, but she didn't expect to be dragged here to Han Zong's office the next day to discuss the price.

Everything felt like a dream.

"Han Zong, I remember telling you before that this time I plan to shoot both the upper and lower parts of *The Wandering Earth*."

"This can save a lot of the crew's schedule, the special effects team's post-production, and the construction of sets."

"....."

Lin Yu spoke with resonant, logical conviction.

"No."

"This pricing is simply too high."

"Our China Film Group can provide at most 500 million."

Han Sanping stated with ironclad certainty.

This kid was indeed eloquent, but China Film's money didn't come from a strong wind.

Besides, this was mainly to respond to the cultural promotion tasks of the Radio and Television Bureau and the Publicity Department.

Otherwise, let alone 300 million, Han Sanping wouldn't even pay 300 yuan.

"Oh! Then forget it."

"You tell Director Wei to change people!"

Lin Yu pulled Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai, and with an expressionless face, stood up and walked toward the office door.

"Ah?"

This scene instantly shocked Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai silly.

They didn't know whether to leave or stay.

They felt their scalps going numb.

Big Brother!

The person in front of them was the top boss of China Film Group, who could turn clouds into rain with a flip of his hand!

Are you really going to show him no respect like this?

You have to know, people who offended Han Sanping had all vanished from the circle!

Daring to speak to Han Sanping like this, did Lin Yu really have no one worth cherishing in this world?

"Stop!"

Han Sanping's mouth twitched, his eyes incredibly sharp.

China Film Group had already reported the project task to the higher-ups.

If he dropped the ball now, how would he explain it to them?

This kid Lin Yu was truly too hateful!

No one had ever dared to speak to China Film like this.

Besides, is that how you chat?

Walking away at the slightest disagreement?

Hearing Han Sanping's shout.

Lin Yu didn't stop his footsteps; instead, he walked even faster.

"......"

Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai felt cold in their hearts, feeling as if the sword hanging over their heads was about to fall at any moment.

Just this scene alone, Wu Jing wouldn't dare to brag about it, and he figured no one in the circle would believe it either.

Zhao Jinmai even subconsciously closed her eyes.

Can't see me, can't see me!

If she had known, she would have been better off attending classes properly at the Central Academy of Drama!

In this lifetime, she was afraid she would be thoroughly blacklisted by the big boss.

"Wait."

What surprised the two of them was that Han Sanping actually softened his stance first.

"550 million at most."

Hearing Han Sanping's words.

Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai's complexions finally eased a little.

Thankfully, Han Zong didn't hold it against Lin Yu.

The way he offered this step down was truly classy.

However, the next moment...

"950 million."

Lin Yu said calmly, neither humble nor pushy.

Hearing this.

Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai's faces turned green again instantly.

Their breathing became stagnant.

Ancestor!

I beg you, please don't say anything more.

Isn't this pushing your luck?

Are you really not taking the big boss seriously at all!?

You might not want to live, but we still do!

"600 million, no more than that."

"900 million, no less than that."

"You kid, aren't you being too excessive?"

"Han Zong, if you can't afford to play, then don't play."

"Fine, fine, fine! 700 million, that is my final bottom line."

"800 million! This is the greatest sincerity I can offer."

"Are you damn crazy? Making a movie, where would you need so much money?"

"What's it to you?"

"....."

???

Watching Lin Yu and Han Sanping haggling back and forth like aunties at a vegetable market.

Wu Jing and Zhao Jinmai were completely dumbfounded.

They looked at the extreme tug-of-war between the two sides with blank, wide-eyed stares.

Holy crap!

If you didn't know the situation, you'd think they were just old folks fighting over eggs at the entrance of a supermarket.

In the Chinese film industry, Lin Yu is absolutely the first person in history to dare to engage in such a verbal battle and bargain with the Third Master Han.

In the end, Han Sanping and Lin Yu signed the contract with an investment cost of 750 million.

"Uncle Han, do you want to have lunch together?"

Seeing the official seal of China Film on the contract, Lin Yu finally grinned and said politely.