Finally, Xia Yu set a goal for everyone, striving to finish filming by the end of the year and broadcast it on satellite TV early next year.
The time seems a bit rushed, but "The Lurker" was only filmed for two months, and the total investment was only 20 million.
He extended the time to half a year and raised the investment to 100 million yuan. He did not hire big names or traffic, but wanted to see if he could produce a high-quality product.
"Okay, it's almost twelve o'clock. If we keep talking, we'll all be sleepy. Let's go wash up and go back to our rooms to sleep!"
Xia Yu stood up and said.
It was really late, and everyone had no objection. They went back to their rooms and prepared to wash up and go to bed. But when they lay down on the bed, they were still thinking about the project.
"Xia Yu, do you think we can succeed?"
Yin Suya asked, leaning on Xia Yu's shoulder.
"Everything depends on human effort. As long as we don't lose money this time, we will be successful."
Xia Yu had high expectations for the company's first play, but it was ultimately a training project, and gaining fame and experience was more important than making money.
"Then your requirements are really low."
"Senior, you have to help me take care of the accounts!"
Xia Yu held Yin Suya's shoulders and said.
"I'll give it my all."
Yin Suya said firmly.
"Okay, I can do that too!"
"What are you doing..."
Nothing happened that night, and Xia Yu got up early the next day as usual.
I went to the kitchen to look for ingredients and cooked a pot of glutinous rice and red dates porridge.
This porridge replenishes qi and blood, and is very suitable for girls. My senior sister is in such a weak body, she must replenish her body.
Xia Yu didn't like this porridge, so he put the porridge pot on the shelf, left Jingrui Shang Binjiang, and drove out to find food.
The breakfast in Shanghai is still very delicious, and as long as you leave early enough, you don’t have to queue at some famous breakfast stalls.
Of course, there are also people who drink early in the morning. They are all retired old men. They wake up early in their age and do nothing. They start their day drunkenly with a glass of early morning wine.
The food to go with the wine is beef and mutton. After finishing the wine in the glass, have a bowl of noodles. Life is very fulfilling.
Xia Yu looked at it curiously, but had no intention of trying it.
The life of a wealthy man is destined to be colorful. Drinking is just one of them. There are many more interesting things waiting for him to explore. There is no need to turn himself into an alcoholic.
Xia Yu stuffed the rice ball, which tasted even better than sushi, into his mouth, chewed it, and drank the last mouthful of salty soy milk in front of him, feeling relaxed all over.
After checking out and getting in the car, he was back to the company in less than ten minutes.
Today is Sunday and there are not many people in the company except the employees on duty.
Xia Yu had already told Xue Ping and the others yesterday about the arrangements for his absence next week, so there was nothing to worry about.
After taking a quick look at the condition of his several beloved cars, the roar of a helicopter was heard in the distance.
It takes half an hour to drive to the airport if there is no traffic jam. If there is traffic jam, it will be uncertain, so it is more convenient to take a helicopter.
Taking the elevator to the rooftop, the Umbrella plane just landed on the tarmac, picked up Xia Yu and took off again, heading straight for Hongqiao Airport more than ten kilometers away.
Only five minutes from boarding to disembarking?
Sure enough, time is money.
"Mr. Xia, welcome home x4!"
After boarding the Sherlock, the four of them, led by Feng Manxue, welcomed Xia Yu.
"Well, can we take off now?"
Xia Yu kicked off his shoes and changed into slippers.
"Any time, the weather is good today and there are no planes lined up ahead of us."
"Then take off!"
After Xia Yu finished his instructions, he walked into the living room and sat down.
The two-hour flight was just a blink of an eye. He didn't even have lunch on the plane. At most, he would have some morning tea.
Assam milk tea with matcha mousse?
This combination feels a bit like a hodgepodge, but the taste is still good.
It would be nice if Xiao Jiang could be brought along as well, but it’s inconvenient to do bad things with such a little burden around. Let’s take her out to play next time!
Two hours passed in a flash, and the Sherlock, having obtained permission, landed at the Capital International Airport.
There are six airports in Beijing. In addition to the Capital International Airport for civilian use, there is also the Taixing International Airport which is under construction. I heard that the planning is good, but it is a little bit remote, more than 40 kilometers away from Tiananmen Square.
It would be very convenient to have a helicopter, but the airspace control in Beijing is more strict, so it’s better to just take the car!
When they got off the plane, Zeppelin parked in front and Lao Xu helped Xia Yu open the right rear door.
They got in the car and sat down first, put the luggage in the trunk, tied the Italian gun to the passenger seat, and then Lao Xu took Xia Yu and Feng Manxue straight to the city.
Three people, one car and one piano, this is the basic configuration for Xia Yu's travel. Yuan Qiansui and the other three were left at the airport to watch the plane, and only the head maid was qualified to provide personal service.
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