Chapter 610

Deng Wendi looked at Qin Yu's confident demeanor, smiled, and asked.

"Qin, I heard you bet with Dai Lin that the box office of Pirates of the Caribbean could exceed eight hundred million."

"Can you tell me why you are so confident?"

Hearing this, Jeff on the side also became interested.

The busy crowd below also pricked up their ears, only Dai Lin glared fiercely at Qin.

The demands this guy made couldn't even be described as perverted.

"Madam, do you know Messi?"

"Of course I know that, Qin, I'm not a primitive person."

Qin Yu shrugged and continued.

"I really like a quote about him: Every player Messi dribbles past on the football field is a top-tier genius of that player's country."

"Oh?" Deng Wendi was a bit confused hearing this.

"You mean you are a top-tier genius."

"No, you misunderstood, Madam." Qin Yu had a faint smile on his face.

"I mean I am the Messi holding the camera."

Deng Wendi: "..."

Jeff: "..."

Everyone: "..."

They thought of countless meanings behind Qin Yu's words, but they never expected that Qin Yu just wanted to show off.

Qin, that's too much.

"Don't you agree? I've heard many directors with unfulfilled talents complaining that Hollywood is too cruel."

"That they are gold covered in dust. As long as someone is willing to wipe it, they can shine brightly soon."

Speaking of this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yu's mouth.

"But I want to tell them: You might be a piece of gold, but in Hollywood, the floors are made of gold."

After Qin Yu said this, everyone in the room fell silent.

It seemed Qin Yu was right; for Hollywood, genius is just an entry ticket.

"Now I can answer your question, Madam, why I am confident: because before I came to Hollywood, I had already trampled ninety-nine point nine percent of Hollywood's geniuses under my feet."

"They can't even see my taillights."

"Is this enough?"

Instantly, the atmosphere in the room solidified, and everyone looked at the expression on Qin Yu's face with shock.

Such an arrogant declaration.

It simply left people not knowing what to say.

Qin Yu now seemed like a king, looking down on everything in Hollywood.

Including them, even.

Dai Lin, sitting in the chair, looked at Qin Yu, her eyes suddenly becoming much gentler.

Her eyes were full of admiration.

She murmured in her mouth.

"Qin is really a poison that makes people unable to extricate themselves."

After a while, Jeff on the side reached out and started clapping, and Deng Wendi on the side did the same.

Dai Lin, who had come to her senses, looked around and saw everyone clapping.

She was shocked, and while clapping along, she secretly thought: I hope my appearance just now wasn't seen.

Jeff looked at Qin Yu and smiled.

"Qin, you are the most confident director I have ever seen."

"I agree with Jeff's words."

The two looked at Qin Yu with eyes full of appreciation; they didn't care about Qin Yu's arrogance and contempt at all.

On the contrary, they quite liked it.

As a director, one must have strong, even incomprehensible confidence.

This confidence cannot be swayed by anyone.

From Qin Yu, they saw the shadow of that truck driver.

That guy was the same back then.

He shouted that extremely arrogant line directly at the Oscar ceremony.

"I am the king of the world!"

Especially since Qin Yu was both director and producer.

If Qin Yu didn't have such confidence, they might not be happy.

No one would hand over an investment of hundreds of millions to a director who didn't even have confidence.

"Qin, if the Caribbean box office exceeds eight hundred million US dollars, I can hold a celebration banquet for you that is unique in the world."

Deng Wendi on the side also nodded and smiled.

"Fox will also give its full support."

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Qin Yu smiled, looked at the two, and said.

"Dear Jeff and Ms. Deng, then perhaps you can start preparing now."

"Haha~"

Jeff laughed heartily.

Deng Wendi looked at Qin Yu and also shook her head; she wanted to ask Qin Yu: Are you really Chinese?

Or maybe go back and check the genealogy; could there really be ancestry from the US side?

This tone, this action, and this arrogant energy.

It's exactly the same as the Americans.

Don't say, the executives below, seeing Qin Yu so confident, suddenly felt full of strength.

Since Qin dared to say so, it means this movie really won't be bad.

If there are eight hundred million, the bonus will be enough to count until your hands go soft.

Box office is only one aspect; in Hollywood, there are many ways for a movie to make money.

Copyrights, peripheral development, offline, co-branding.

There is nothing you can't think of, nothing they can't do.

But~

The premise of all this must be a big box office hit and a successful IP, otherwise all subsequent plans.

Cannot be unfolded.

After all, no one will spend a penny on a movie they don't like.

"By the way, let's talk business." Qin Yu showed off too much and almost forgot the real business of coming here.

"My respected future great Hollywood director, please speak."

Jeff made a gentlemanly gesture.

Everyone present laughed, and Qin Yu rolled his eyes at this guy.

Are you crazy!

"It's like this, I plan to sue all the betting companies that included Pirates of the Caribbean in their bets."

"Your legal department people, stop picking your feet at home and take action."

Qin Yu looked indignant.