Lucas’s appreciation for Enron is almost beyond words.

When he was first interviewed, he said that he hoped to cooperate with Enron.

But at that time, An Ran thought it was just a talk, but she didn't expect to actually call.

Needless to say, this phone call was probably Jerry's handiwork.

"Mr. Anron, where are you now?"

An Ran said helplessly: "I am now in a hotel more than 100 kilometers outside Dosan, California!"

"Ah?"

Lucas didn't expect An Ran to go to the hotel. If he wanted to rest, shouldn't he stay in a hotel?

"Okay!" Lucas said, "Coincidentally, I happen to be in Duosan City. If you don't mind, I'll find you in an hour."

I really can’t wait.

An Ran checked the time and rushed over an hour later. It should not be dark yet, but Lucas would probably have to stay in a hotel tonight.

"No problem." An Ran said the address.

"Okay, I'll leave immediately, Mr. An Ran, please wait for me!"

After Lucas finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

I’m really anxious.

An Ran sat quietly next to the bar, looking around at the noisy and noisy environment. He was inconspicuous.

No one noticed him at all.

More than an hour later, a middle-aged man with chestnut hair, wearing glasses, about 175 centimeters tall, walked through the hotel door. He was accompanied by a fat, semi-bald man wearing a suit.

The fat man covered his nose when he came in, as if he was not used to this kind of polluted air environment.

Lucas.

An Ran got off the bar stool and walked towards the two of them.

Lucas also saw Enron.

Although the two have never met, they are both people in the entertainment industry and have followed each other.

Besides, there is only An Ran with a Xiazhou face, and Lucas recognizes him at a glance.

He walked quickly to An Ran and hugged An Ran with his strong arms.

An Ran pointed outside the hotel. There were several tables on the beach across the road.

It's too noisy here.

An Ran asked the bartender for a bottle of wine, took the wine and three glasses, and sat down together under the umbrella seat outside.

Lucas smiled and said: ""Blair Witch" is amazing. I have never thought of making a movie in this format. You are simply a genius. I heard that the investment is only 500,000?"

"To be exact, it's 50,000. The remaining 450,000 is money for building a website and posting missing person notices!" An Ran said.

"Oh... you are the smartest person I have ever met, Mr. An Ran, how about cooperation? Cooperate once..." After hearing what An Ran said, Lucas immediately extended the invitation.

An Ran spread his hands and said: "Unfortunately, Mr. Lucas, I have already planned to leave Xizhou, because this place is different from what I thought."

"Is it because of Hymes?" Lucas said: "Just half an hour ago, the fact that your movie is a mockumentary has been promoted by Mr. Hymers!"

An Ran didn't care at all and said: "Let it go."

"Aren't you worried at all?" Lucas said.

"Worried?" An Ran smiled and said: "I should thank him. It has been four days since the expanded screening, and the popularity should have started to decline. But with Mr. Hymes' exposure, I think the popularity of this movie should continue for a while.

Time, he is helping me..."

You are too confident. Lucas said solemnly: "Mr. An Ran, don't you think this will have a huge impact on you?"

"No!" An Ran said confidently: "This is a movie. In fact, everyone has known about it for a long time. If you don't believe it, just wait for the box office statistics to find out!"

Lucas said: "No need to wait, I can ask now."

As one of the few master-level directors in Xizhou, several theaters have a very good relationship with him.

He can inquire about the box office situation at any time.

If this incident has a negative impact, the box office will suffer a serious decline starting tonight.

"Hey Robert, how are the real-time box office numbers for Blair Witch?"

"Ha, dear Mr. Lucas, are you also paying attention to this movie? I have to say that Mr. Enron is a genius. Today is a working day, but the attendance rate is very high, and the box office data not only did not fall, but also increased.

It’s gone up a bit..."

"Okay, thank you!"

Lucas glanced at An Ran in surprise. Could he have expected such a thing?

He called the managers and directors of several theater chains in succession.

The news he was told was the same: "Blair Witch" did not fall, but rose slightly.

In the three days of the weekend, "Blair Witch" collected nearly 100 million in box office, but as of today, it still has 30 million in box office!

This shocked Lucas.

Although it has always ranked second, behind "Out of the Galaxy", it has trampled on all other blockbusters.

Today, the gap with "Out of the Galaxy" is also very small.

Lucas looked at An Ran in shock, "Oh my God, how did you do it?"

"Normal!" An Ran poured Lucas a glass of wine, "Nowadays the audience is very tolerant, of course, the premise is that the movie you shoot is good enough!"

Lucas laughed: "Well said!"

They raised their glasses and the two drank. The fat man next to them did not raise their glasses and looked at the two of them with twinkling eyes.

An Ran asked curiously: "Who is this gentleman?"

Lucas smiled helplessly: "This is Mr. Sam, the owner of a lubricant company. He pestered me and asked me to help him shoot a commercial, but you know, he didn't have any creative ideas worthy of my own shooting.

."

Sam looked dejected and said: "Mr. Lucas, please help me. My product is very good, but I can't gain a reputation. You must have a good idea, right?"

Lucas spread his hands and said: "No, creativity requires inspiration..."

Speaking of this, Lucas suddenly said to An Ran: "Mr. An, I remember that you have shot commercials and caused a sensation. Why don't you help him come up with an idea."

Sam looked at An Ran, then at Lucas, shook his head and said: "Mr. Lucas, please stop joking!"

Lucas shook his head and said: "I'm not kidding, I don't have any good ideas now, so I leave this problem to Mr. Enron!"

Then he said half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Mr. An, why don't you come up with an idea! Help me solve this problem. Mr. Sam has been pestering me for three days... If your idea satisfies Mr. Sam, 10 million

The reward is half for each of us."

Is this guy testing me?

Sam probably really wants him to help. Lucas may not be devoid of creativity, but this guy just wants to take this opportunity to show off his talents.

An Ran looked at Mr. Sam, "Are you in the lubricant business?"

Sam nodded, he basically had no hope in Enron's creativity.

Even if you are a movie director, not just anyone can come up with brilliant ideas.
Chapter completed!