My movie scared the global audience to tears

"You lost more than 100 million to me in one week. Do you believe that I cut your waist to pay off the debt?"

As soon as Song Qi opened his eyes, he saw a woman standing in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly.

As a director, Song Qi instinctively analyzed it.

Her height is definitely over 1.7 meters and her weight should be 53-55KG. She is perfect and looks great on camera.

With a pair of slender and straight legs in black stockings and eight-centimeter high heels, her figure has reached the standard of a supermodel.

Such an actress is not easy to play with!

If the male actor is slightly shorter, he would have to step on the box, and all the shots would not be able to capture the full view.

Looking further up, she saw a black hip-hugging skirt, a white suit jacket, and a thin silver chain hanging on her snow-white neck, giving her a noble temperament all over her body.

Song Qi raised his eyes again, and a breathtakingly beautiful face appeared.

From the flaming red lips that can make all men's hearts tremble, it is enough to tell that she is an absolute beauty.

Only women who exude confidence from the inside out can pull off such an unexpected makeup look.

Overall, she has the aura of Mr. Fan when he was at the height of his power, the voluptuous and seductive temperament of Zhang Yuqi, and a little bit of Nazha's pure elegance.

A beauty with such conditions is simply a child born for a great heroine!

But why is she looking at him murderously?

A trace of doubt appeared in Song Qi's mind, and then a surge of memories flooded into his mind.

"Hi! Ah!"

He screamed in pain, fell off the chair, lay on the ground, and curled up holding his head.

The woman in front of me was stunned when she saw this, and then frowned slightly: "Song Qi, don't do this to me! Get up!"

Song Qi couldn't hear what she said at this time, and the memories in his mind had become a mess.

After a long while, he finally opened his eyes in a cold sweat.

Seeing the cold sweat on his head, the woman couldn't help but squat down, stretched out her delicate white hands and pinched his wrist, frowned and asked, "Are you okay?"

Feeling the tenderness on her wrist, Song Qi's eyes were a little complicated.

He has traveled through time!

He had filmed time-travel dramas, but he never expected that such a thing as time-travel would happen to him!

But I didn’t want to travel through time!

Just the night before, he had just won the Hundred Flowers Award for Best New Director with his debut film, and was about to reach the pinnacle of his life. But when he opened his eyes again, he actually came to a parallel world.

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This world is 90% similar to his previous life, but there are also many differences.

There are only five countries in this world, namely the Kingdom of Bactria, the Free Federation, the Inca Republic, the Emirate of Afi and the United Kingdom of Europe.

Among them, Daxia is in an absolute dominant position in terms of land area, economic strength, and cultural strength.

In this world, he is also a director and has just finished filming his debut film.

But the difference is that in this world, his debut novel was a complete hit.

A movie with a total investment of 180 million yuan was released for 7 days, but the box office was only more than 6 million yuan, so it was directly arranged to be released by the theater chain.

Before filming the movie, he signed a gambling agreement with the company. If the box office failed to recover the cost, he would compensate the company for all investment costs.

In other words, after excluding the more than 6 million yuan in box office, the remaining 170 million yuan will be counted on his head.

Isn't it?

What kind of hell is this opening to?

You owe 170 million at the beginning?

Song Qi now just wants to strangle himself to death and let himself go back in time.

"Stop pretending! You're fine at all!"

The woman stood up with a straight face.

This angle was a bit awkward. Song Qi sighed secretly and got up: "Mr. An, I really have a headache."

The woman he called Mr. An, named An Qin, was the boss of Xinyu Film and Television Culture Co., Ltd. where he worked, and was also his creditor.

That gambling contract was stamped with Mr. An’s corporate seal.

“Stop pretending!”

An Qin folded her arms, looked up at him, frowned and pointed to the chair next to her, and ordered: "Sit down."

Song Qi is a head taller than her, and she doesn't like the feeling of looking up to others.

Since he owed money to someone and his bones were weak, Song Qi sat down on a chair nearby.

Looking at him, An Qin looked sullen: "From the time you asked me to borrow money to start the project, I knew you were going to invest in this drama, but you just don't believe it. Are you honest now?"

What she said was right. Looking back on his memory, Song Qi also felt that the drama was destined to die.

But with a book like that, it's really strange that he was able to attract investment.

He curiously asked: "Mr. An, why did you still lend it to me then?"

An Qin laughed angrily at him: "Why? I'm stupid! I was deceived by your impassioned speech, and I rushed to invest money in you for fun. Why else?"

"..."

Her smile slightly relaxed the atmosphere. When Song Qi saw this, he hurriedly climbed along the pole and explained: "Mr. An, you know that I really have no money. Even if you cut my waist, what can you do?"

How much does it cost?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

An Qin stared at him angrily.

"How about paying with your body?" Song Qi asked tentatively.

An Qin narrowed his eyes: "Are you dreaming?"

"Then there's only one way left." Song Qi spread his hands.

"What can we do?" An Qin's face was expressionless.

"You can lend me another ten million."

Song Qi stretched out a finger.

"???"

An Qin laughed angrily at him again: "You really dare to speak! It's not enough to cheat me for more than 100 million, do you want to cheat me for another 10 million? Do you think I am a fool?"

"Mr. An, of course you are not a fool, but isn't there no other way?"

Song Qi stood up with a smile and enthusiastically pulled out the chair next to him: "Mr. An, don't stand either. You're too tired. Be careful of varicose veins."

An Qin wanted to refute, but when he heard the varicose veins, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth and sat down with a straight face.

Song Qi also sat back on the chair and explained seriously: "Mr. An, 170 million is not a small amount. Even if I make money without sleeping for 24 hours, I still can't make so much money. If I want to pay back this hole,

, then there is only one way..."

As he spoke, he sat up straight and said word by word: "How I lost this money is how I will make it back!"

"hehe!"

An Qin sneered and asked: "You mean, you want to ask me to borrow 10 million more and make another movie to help me earn the money back?"

"That's right!"

Song Qi nodded seriously.

"I have a question."

An Qin leaned back in his chair and stared at him coldly: "Who gave you the courage to say this?"

"Of course it's you, Mr. An!"

Song Qi smiled and said: "Mr. An, you are the daughter of a big family. One or two hundred million is just a small amount of money to you, otherwise you wouldn't have lent it to me so easily. I know you don't care about this much."

Yi, what you care about is that I betrayed your trust. To be honest, I feel extremely guilty towards you, Mr. An."

As he spoke, he sighed, and then added seriously: "But what happened has already happened, and it is useless to talk about it. I can only find a way to remedy it. You know my situation. If I make money through normal channels, I will definitely not be able to make enough money."

I've got it, why don't you, Mr. An, give me another chance and let me try again? I promise, this time, I will definitely fill this hole for you!"

"What a joke!"

An Qin sneered and asked: "I gave you an investment of more than 100 million, and you lost everything. Why do you dare to say that if I give you another 10 million, you can get your money back?"

"I don't rely on anything."

Song Qi spread his hands: "But this is the only way right now, otherwise you can cut off my waist! If you think my life is worth 170 million!"

After staring at him coldly for a while, An Qin gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are just a scoundrel!"

Hearing her scolding, Song Qi smiled instead, knowing that An Qin already had the answer in his heart.

"I'll give you two choices."

An Qin had a straight face and raised two green-white fingers: "First, you sign a fifty-year contract with me. During these fifty years, you will only receive a basic salary. No matter what the company arranges for you, you will do it."

You must obey unconditionally! Second, I will give you another five million investment. If you make a movie and it can have a box office of 100 million, I will wipe out this debt for you."

Song Qi sighed and shook his head. He had no choice at all.

"I choose five million!"