Chapter 427 The Script of "Crazy Racing"
Chapter 427 The Script of "Crazy Racing"
After finishing the last sip of wine in his glass, Li Binbin placed the glass on the coffee table and turned to face Fu Yibai.
A smile played at the corners of his lips, a smile only the two of them could understand.
"Director Fu, we've had our drinks and chatted."
Shouldn't we get down to business?
She stood up from the sofa and extended her hand to Fu Yibai.
Fu Yibai took her hand and was led upstairs by her.
The details of that night's romance need not be elaborated upon.
Li Binbin maintains a great figure and has firm, smooth skin.
Her initiative and enthusiasm carried the composure unique to mature women, unlike the awkwardness and shyness of young girls; it was more like a contest of equal strength.
The night outside the window was deep and dark, and it didn't return to calm until late into the night.
The next morning, Fu Yibai woke up in Li Binbin's villa.
She was still asleep, curled up in the blankets, breathing evenly.
He gently lifted the covers, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out, Li Binbin was already awake, leaning against the headboard looking at him with a lazy smile on her lips.
"Director Fu, you're up so early?"
"I have a meeting this morning."
"Then I won't keep you for breakfast."
Li Binbin waved to him, the blanket slipped down to her waist, revealing her fair shoulders and full chest.
Not long after Fu Yibai returned to the company, Ning Hao knocked on the door and came in.
"Yi Bai, look quickly, look quickly!"
Ning Hao strode to his desk and slammed the script on it.
"What is it?"
Fu Yibai took the script.
"Finished writing?"
"Yes, I've finally finished writing it."
Fu Yibai turned to the first page and leaned back in his chair to read slowly.
Ning Hao didn't urge him. He pulled up a chair, sat down, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took one out, put it in his mouth, and lit it.
The office was quiet for nearly forty minutes.
Fu Yibai turned the last page and closed the script.
"Okay, okay, okay."
That's really well written.
Fu Yibai placed the script on the table and tapped the cover twice with his fingers.
"Start it up. What are the requirements?"
"In terms of budget, this film needs more sets than 'Crazy Stone,' plus actor salaries, post-production marketing, I've calculated it, it'll cost at least ten million."
"Ten million? Be generous, here's twenty million. Make a good film, don't skimp on the necessary expenses."
"Okay! Don't worry, I'll make this film well. If it doesn't reach 500 million at the box office, I'll offer my head in repentance."
"Come on, what would I do with your head?"
Make a good film. After this movie is finished, the company has another "Detective Chinatown" movie waiting for you.
You're going to be very busy next year.
"Haha, it's good to be busy, it's good to be busy."
"I've been exhausted by your sister Na at home for the past six months, so it's a good time for me to go out and recuperate."
"Haha, would you like me to introduce you to an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor?"
"No, no need."
I'll recover quickly, I'll recover quickly.
Ning Hao waved his hand repeatedly, got up and picked up the script.
"Then I'll go and make the preparations."
"Go."
Over the next few days, Fu Yibai handled company affairs in an orderly manner.
May 21th, 10:00 AM.
Fu Yibai sat in his office reviewing the Xingyao sub-brand plan that Zhao Qi had sent. Liu Siyuan was very efficient; the brand VI, product line planning, supply chain plan, and channel strategy were all clearly written in a thick stack of documents.
After reading the last page, he signed the proposal at the end and picked up the internal phone to call Zhao Qi.
"President Zhao, I've approved Xingyao's plan. Tell Liu Siyuan to proceed accordingly."
"Okay, Mr. Fu, I'll inform him right away."
"President Fu, Director Jiang Wen called and confirmed the time for the internal screening of 'Let the Bullets Fly': 3 PM on October 8th at the China Film Group post-production base in Huairou."
Director Jiang said you absolutely must go; he's reserved the best seat for you.
"Reply to him, I'll be there on time."
Zhang Xinyu made a note in her notebook and was about to leave when Fu Yibai called her back.
"Xinyu, Xingmeng Digital Entertainment will be ringing the bell on October 15th. Has General Manager Liu informed you of the specific arrangements?"
"Mr. Liu's assistant sent an email this morning."
I flew to Shenzhen on the afternoon of October 14th and rang the opening bell at the Shenzhen Stock Exchange at 9:00 AM on the 15th.
Fu Yibai nodded.
On September 25, Xingmeng Digital Entertainment's IPO roadshow officially began.
Liu Yongqiang and his team set off from Shenzhen, aiming to visit the four cities of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen within two weeks.
On the evening of September 26, Fu Yibai returned to the villa from the company.
Zhang Xinyu dropped him off at the door and then drove away.
He pushed open the door, and the light in the entryway was on.
There was no one in the living room.
But he heard a faint sound coming from the direction of the kitchen.
Fu Yibai changed into slippers and walked over.
Fan Binbin stood in the kitchen, wearing a beige apron, stirring the soup in the casserole with a spoon.
She turned around when she heard footsteps, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.
"You're back?"
"Aren't you filming in Hengdian?"
"I've taken leave."
Fan Binbin put down her spoon, walked up to him, and tiptoed to kiss his lips.
"Tomorrow is your birthday, how can I not come back?"
Fu Yibai reached out and put his arm around her waist.
"Just you?"
What do you think?
Fan Binbin laughed and broke free from his embrace, turning around to continue stirring the soup.
The doorbell rang just as he finished speaking.
Fu Yibai went to open the door.
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