Entertainment: The Godfather Of Special Photography, Starting From Shooting Armor

048 Make A Reserve Price? Two Thousand? It Will Definitely Sell!

How can Yang Mi not be jealous of such a profitable money printing industry chain?

This also strengthened her determination to shoot special dramas!

If Shen Fang knew what Yang Mi was thinking now, he would definitely laugh at her mercilessly——

I can make this series of armor peripherals because I have enough special effects.

The first generation of armor warriors, the second generation of war god Xingtian, the third generation of Nava armor, in addition to the Marvel Universe.

On this basis, there are also Ultra series, so many special films in the Mask series that I can produce.

but what do you have

You have nothing!

Counting on a simple special drama to build such a huge business empire?

This is unrealistic!

What's more, with your own strength, are you sure you can create a classic similar to "Armor Warrior"?

Shen Fang expressed doubts about Yang Mi's ability.

The two walked towards the warehouse, and picked up Liu Yifei who was covered tightly by a hat and mask in the crowd.

Looking at the figure of the Emperor's Armor in Liu Yifei's hand, Yang Mi frowned:

"Yifei, where did you get it? You bought it from a nearby store?"

"That's right, it's a limited edition, only 50 copies per day, I managed to grab it!"

"How much?"

"Sixty-nine thousand and eight!"

The moment Yang Mi heard this number, she almost spit out a mouthful of salt soda.

Is it really wrong to spend tens of thousands of dollars just to buy a hand-made model that doesn't know what it does?

And this person is still the person next to him?

Yang Mi suddenly felt the madness of this world.

Yang Mi pointed to the figure of Emperor Xia in Liu Yifei's hand and asked Shen Fang:

"Just this figure, how much money can you earn her?"

Not much, just earn 69,772... Of course, such business secrets must not be revealed.

"Cultural matters, how can you raise money? How vulgar!" Shen Fang looked at Yang Mi solemnly, "Except for the expenses of driving a Bentley, exchanging labor watches, living in a villa, smoking Huazi and drinking Moutai... ..."

"If you don't make money, you don't make money at all. You are doing charity!"

The moment they entered the warehouse and opened the hatch, the two of them were shocked by the sight in front of them.

I saw the collector's version of Emperor Hero figurines that are being snapped up outside——

It's all over the place!

Some were thrown on the ground in all directions.

Liu Yifei picked up a model on the ground and looked at it,

Isn't this just a limited edition of the emperor's hand-figure collection that has been fired to 288,000?

Liu Yifei was immediately shocked:

"You just throw such an expensive thing on the ground?!?"

Shen Fang glanced at the things in her hand, raised his eyebrows:

"Oh, you said this?"

Then he pulled out a full box from the warehouse with his backhand:

"No, I still have a lot here!"

Liu Yifei was immediately puzzled by Shen Fang's series of actions:

"Since you have so many here, why don't you just move out and sell them?"

"Why do you let so many people rush outside?"

Shen Fang stared at her bitterly:

"Friend, hunger marketing!"

"Do you understand what hunger marketing is?"

Rare is more expensive!

As long as I press the hand-made model in my hand, the molds outside will always be worth 288,000 yuan!

But once all these models flow into the market, many people will own this collection at the same time...

Then this thing is worthless!

Shen Fang also intends to imitate the operation of the previous K club and establish a hand-figure distribution mall exclusively for Tokatsu fans.

Buyers can freely buy and sell the hand-made molds they own in this mall.

As long as this model is opened up and successfully commercialized, if you want to collect money... oh no, isn't it easy to create a unique Tokatsu culture?

Hearing Shen Fang's long-winded narration, the two looked at Shen Fang at the same time:

"The profiteer!"

"You are truly a profiteer!"

Liu Yifei is not interested in how Shen Fang builds a business empire to make money.

All she cared about was the limited edition Emperor's Armor figure in her hand.

"Shen Fang...Oh no, brother Shen Fang, since you have so many figures of Emperor Heroes here, why don't you give me one?"

"Of course, no problem!"

"Two hundred and eighty-eight thousand is too expensive, can you make it cheaper for me?"

"Okay, you make an offer, and I will never fight back!"

Hearing Shen Fang's words, Liu Yifei immediately pondered in her heart.

The selling price is 288,000, and I bargained for 20,000. Wouldn't this... be a bit inappropriate?

When Liu Yifei was about to ask for 20,000 yuan to test Shen Fang's tone.