RNP Chapter 364
Chapter 364
The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for a long time.
“Momo.”
“What’s wrong with you?”
“What are you thinking about?”
Seeing Su Mo lost in thought, he didn’t respond for a long time.
Sitting in Yang Mi’s arms, she couldn’t help but ask.
“Ah? Oh!”
“Nothing, just calculating the production cost.”
After coming to his senses, Su Mo said to Sister Mi:
“Let’s take the total investment of “The Wandering Earth” as 1 billion yuan.”
“Special effects must be worked on, and you must be willing to spend money on it!”
“Publicity should be done in moderation, and the audience should not be deceived.”
“Also, we at Oriental Media should resist sky-high pay and set an example!”
Hearing Su Mo’s instructions, Yang Mi nodded repeatedly.
Su Mo, the current commissioner of the Culture and Internet Industry Supervision Group.
He took the lead in proposing the “nationality restriction order” and “salary restriction order”
He demanded to strengthen the management of film remuneration and resolutely opposed sky-high film remuneration.
Strictly implement the principle that the total remuneration of all actors in every movie and TV series shall not exceed 40% of the total production cost.
The remuneration of the main actors shall not exceed 70% of the total remuneration of all actors
As soon as Su Mo’s “salary restriction order” came out, the entertainment industry was in mourning.
Those traffic stars who were expressionless and had no acting skills throughout the whole process.
Don’t even think about getting tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of film remuneration at will.
“Mo Mo.”
“Then do you have a predetermined candidate for casting?”
“Or is it like filming “Dying to Survive”, a nationwide audition?”
Hearing Yang Mi’s question, Su Mo fell into thought again.
In terms of actors, he didn’t want to make too much adjustment with the original work.
“Wu Jing is the internal choice for the role of Liu Peiqiang.”
“Wu Mengda is the internal choice for the role of Han Ziang.”
“Liu Qi, Han Duoduo, Wang Lei, Zhou Qian, etc.”
“Let’s choose from the artists under our Oriental Media.”
Yang Mi was a little surprised to hear that Su Mo gave the two important roles in “The Wandering Earth” to Wu Jing and Wu Mengda, who were not under his company.
But she didn’t dare to say anything.
With Su Mo now in a high position and holding great power.
Fearing that she would be dumped, Yang Mi obeyed Su Mo’s orders and never dared to make him angry again.
She didn’t dare to question Su Mo’s decisions as casually as before.
“Mo Mo.”
“Wu Mengda… seems to be unable to participate.”
Yang Mi seemed to have suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to Su Mo.
“Ah?”
“What’s going on?”
Su Mo was a little confused.
For this golden partner of Master Xing.
The best supporting actor in Hong Kong film industry.
An old man who brought countless songs and laughter to the audience.
Su Mo also likes him very much.
So he plans to give him the role of Han Ziang, just like in his previous life.
“That’s right.”
“It’s been rumored in the circle recently that Wu Mengda’s health is worrying.”
“It should be…late stage liver cancer.”
Yang Mi told Su Mo all the news she knew.
“Late stage liver cancer?”
“That’s a small problem!”
Su Mo waved his hand and told Sister Mi:
“Say hello to Wen Wenshan and give him a special quota.”
“Let Wu Mengda lie in the cancer cell crusher for a few days.”
“At most half a month, he will be full of energy.”
After hearing Su Mo’s instructions.
Sister Mi regained her vigorous and decisive character.
After nodding in a charming manner, she immediately prepared for the start of filming.
Su Mo stretched at his desk.
He continued to type on the keyboard.
According to the movie played in his mind by the system.
He copied the script of “The Wandering Earth” onto the computer.
Moreover, Su Mo, who now has sufficient funds, also plans to make better improvements to the shortcomings of the original work.
At the same time.
On the other side…
Wu Mengda, who lives in Xiangjiang Hospital, is lying weakly on the hospital bed.
From the time he was diagnosed with liver cancer to the time he is dying.
Only more than two months have passed.
Even after several chemotherapy sessions, the effect is still minimal.
The deterioration of multiple lesions has already shown a tendency to cause organ failure.
Next to him, sat a middle-aged woman with a wealthy face.
She was clasping her hands together and praying devoutly.
“God bless you!”
“I must win!”
“I must win the treatment today!”
Looking at his wife Hou Shan trembling with nervousness, she muttered
Non-stop.
Wu Mengda, lying on the sickbed, was also very nervous.
His increasingly turbid eyes revealed a desire for life.
“Ding-ling-ling!”
The alarm on the phone rang.
The time came to 11:50.
“Old Wu, hurry up!”
“Face recognition.”
Hou Shan opened the Oriental Pharmaceutical Company APP ten minutes in advance.
Then he aimed the phone camera at Wu Mengda on the sickbed.
Performed face recognition at the fastest speed.
[Please open your mouth. ]
[Please blink. ]
[Please stay still for three seconds. ]
[Ding! Face recognition successful. ]
[At 12:00, start applying for cancer cell crusher treatment quota. ]
[Today’s treatment quota: 819 (continuously increasing)]
[Warm reminder: Do not believe in any number grabbing software to avoid being deceived! ]
After the reminder sound of the Oriental Pharmaceutical Company APP sounded.
Wu Mengda and his wife Hou Shan, who were on the sickbed, became more nervous.
Half a month ago.
In the predicament of many patients and few instruments.
In order to be as fair and just as possible.
Oriental Pharmaceutical Company has specially developed an online application software for treatment.
All advanced cancer patients can apply for registration starting at 12:00 noon every day.
But there are only a few hundred treatment places every day, and whether you can grab it depends on luck.
And there are as many as 2.73 million advanced cancer patients in Longguo.
These days, only 10,314 people have been successfully cured by the cancer cell crusher.
Today, the probability of drawing 819 treatment places from 2.72 million people.
It means that there is only one lucky person in every 3,321 people.
The probability of 1 in 3,300 is very low…
But for patients who are already in the advanced stage of cancer.
Who can only wait to die.
It still brings great hope!
It makes countless patients burst out with a strong desire to survive!
Because of this simple truth, everyone understands that,
As more and more instruments are produced and more and more cancer patients are cured, there will be fewer and fewer “competitors”.
The probability of winning a treatment quota will also increase.
As long as you can hold on for one more day, there is hope of survival!
“The countdown has begun!”
Wu Mengda’s wife Hou Shan hurriedly opened the window.
Standing at the southeast corner where the master spent 50,000 yuan to calculate.
“I must win!”
“The master said I will win today!”
Looking at Hou Shan, who was holding the phone and trembling with nervousness.
Wu Mengda, who was lying on the sickbed, was also worried.
“3! 2! 1!”
“Win! Win! Win!”
Hou Shan, holding the phone, was like a gambler shuffling cards.
First, cover the entire screen with your palm, then slowly reveal a crack, and move it away a little bit to see.
It seems that the result will be better this way.
Hou Shan’s eyes widened.
Her breathing gradually became heavier.
“Damn old Mu!”
“I didn’t win again!”
“You liar, you cheated me out of 50,000 yuan!”
Looking at his wife’s cursing face.
Wu Mengda, who was lying on the sickbed, was immediately amused and laughed.
“Are you still in the mood to laugh?”
“I didn’t win the treatment quota today…”
Looking at Hou Shan’s eyes with tears, she looked angry and helpless.
Wu Mengda grinned and said comfortingly:
“Oh… It’s okay.”
“If you don’t win today, there’s still tomorrow.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone on the bedside rang.
Incoming call: unfamiliar number.
IP: Longjing.
Wu Mengda picked it up and said weakly:
“Lei Hou…”
“Who is this?”
A pleasant female voice came from the receiver of his mobile phone:
“Mr. Wu Mengda?”
“I’m Yang Mi, the president of Oriental Media Company.”