The military submarine that crashed to the bottom of the sea has advanced hidden functions. The fishing boat's ultrasonic wave cannot detect it at all. There is no navy around, and it must not be aware of the bottom of the sea where the submarine has crashed.
If this is the case, then it can be guessed that something special must have happened to this submarine.
Chu Xian called Hong Chenghai and told him what he had encountered.
"Xiaoxian, are you telling the truth? Is there really a fallen submarine at the bottom of the sea?" Hong Chenghai on the phone was very shocked.
"Yes." Chu Xian nodded: "Brother Hong, I accidentally discovered it when I was diving, but I didn't dare to get close. However, I took some photos and I will send them to you."
"Okay, quickly, pass it to me immediately and send me the location." Hong Chenghai nodded quickly and urged.
"Yes!" Chu Xian nodded, and then sent the photo and the longitude and latitude of the address to Hong Chenghai's mobile phone.
Photos were sent one by one. When Hong Chenghai saw the pictures, his heart was filled with huge waves, and he couldn't help but breathe heavier.
Hong Chenghai immediately dialed Chu Xian's cell phone and asked him very seriously to keep the matter secret, and then made a call.
"Leader, a friend of mine found a fallen nuclear submarine on the seabed. Yes, I have photos here and I can send them to you." After making the call, Hong Chenghai leaned on the chair and showed a hint of excitement on his face.
"If this is true, then the benefits I will get this time will be great." Hong Chenghai showed an excited look on his face.
In the sea, the Mermaid was still driving fast, and several people were sitting on it chatting leisurely.
In the evening, Chu Xian took out his sea pole and caught a few fish in the sea for dinner.
"You and Sister Ma can squeeze in my room later, and we guys will make bunks on the boat." After dinner, Chu Xian said to Yan Wenwen, Duan Ke and the others.
"It doesn't matter to us. It's our first time spending the night in the ocean and we're still a little excited." Ren Penghui said with a smile.
"After today, there won't be any excitement. Instead, it will be a kind of torture." Chu Xian smiled at them.
It was indeed not a good thing to spend the night on a fishing boat for the first time. After dinner, Yan Wenwen couldn't sleep, so she came to the boat and sat on a chair and played with her mobile phone.
Chu Xian and others were also sitting around boredly chatting.
"ah!"
At this time, Yan Wenwen suddenly let out a scream and looked at her mobile phone with wide eyes.
"What's wrong, Wenwen, are you so surprised?" Duan Ke looked at her and asked with a smile.
"Director Duan, Fenghuo is trying to hack us on Weibo." Yan Wenwen looked at the messages on her phone angrily and said to Duan Ke.
"What?" Duan Ke was stunned.
"I didn't expect that he is so shameless." Yan Wenwen said angrily.
"What's Weibo? Let me take a look." Duan Ke looked puzzled on his face and immediately took out his mobile phone.
"Just look at the hot searches on Weibo and you will know." Yan Wenwen frowned and looked at the comments below.
Duan Ke had a bad feeling in his heart, and his face immediately became embarrassed when he opened Weibo.
"Feng Huofa announced on Weibo that he was withdrawing from the movie of newcomer director Duan Ke, saying that the movie was too rubbish and had no selling points. The investors were arrogant and violent, and claimed that his fans should never watch such a movie."
"Fuck!" When Duan Ke saw this title, his face immediately darkened and he clicked on Feng Huo's Weibo.
Sure enough, this morning, in Jinghai City, Fenghuo posted a Weibo. At this moment, the meager number of views has reached more than 10 million, and the comments have reached more than 700,000.
"A few days ago, I received a request from a young director to play the male lead in his movie. I accepted it because of the respect of an elder. But what I didn't expect was that not only was the plot of this movie boring, but the director was also very rubbish. , I want to rely on the support of stars and seek high box office. What makes me even more angry is that one of the investors of this film actually used violence and asked us to perform some exaggerated things to attract attention, and even touched me. foot."
"What makes me most intolerable is that in order to save costs, except for a few famous actors, they hired all the others as temporary workers with no acting ability. Maybe Director Duan was in the habit of filming online dramas and just wanted to spend less money. Money, haha, I really want to say something, such a director is wishful thinking in wanting to become famous."
"Originally, I played the male lead in the movie, and Yan Wenwen played the female lead. But after two days of acting, I couldn't stand this shabby crew anymore."
"A director who wants to take shortcuts and use the publicity of a star to improve a bad movie will never become a good director."
"In addition, as for that violent investor, I will protect my own rights through legal means."
Finally, there was a picture attached to his Weibo, showing a bruise on his arm.
There was a long discussion. Under Feng Huo's comments, his fans kept commenting. There would be more than a dozen comments every second, and the content was all abusive.
"ctm, what kind of crappy crew, crappy director and crappy investors is this? It's just rubbish. It's because of rubbish movies like this that there are so many rubbish movies in China."
"I feel sorry for Feng Baobao, this director and investor deserve to die, I wish their whole family a crematorium."
"That's right, the director deserves to die, the investors deserve to die, Feng Huo, you did the right thing, we don't have to act in such rubbish movies, boycott movies made by rubbish directors."
"How dare you hit our Feng Baobao? Sisters, I found the director's Weibo. This director used to be trash in web dramas. We blasted his Weibo."
"On the top floor, that bastard's Weibo was blown up."
"Boycott junk movies. We will never watch them after they are released."
"I feel sorry for Wenwen, my goddess, you should quit the filming of this movie as soon as possible. I'm worried that you will be unspoken by a pervert!"
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The more Duan Ke looked at the comments one after another, the darker his face became. Then he opened his Weibo and found that all the comments on his Weibo were insults, insults and greetings to his family.
"Fuck him, you bastard."
Duan Ke couldn't help but cursed.
"Director Duan is not good. Several famous directors and actors in the industry have also commented below." At this time, Yan Wenwen suddenly said to Duan Ke.
"What?" Duan Ke was startled, and opened Feng Huo's Weibo again with a darkened face.
Sure enough, there were several comments below that became popular comments.
"Are directors and investors so arrogant now? Is this the Hong Kong film industry in the 1980s?"
This is a comment made by a famous director, satirizing the arrogance and domineering nature of investors.
"Brother Fenghuo, don't be sad. Some people go too far. We will hold them accountable through legal means and leave matters like hurting people to the police."
"This is the first time I met such a director and investor. I really didn't expect that movies made by such people should not appear in cinemas."
There were three or four comments in total, all of them were famous figures in the entertainment industry. At the same time, they had a very good relationship with Feng Huo, so they commented directly.
As soon as these people came out, the comments below became even more crazy. In the end, they shouted slogans asking Duan Ke to get out of the entertainment industry and boycott his movies.
"This group of rubbish makes random comments without knowing anything!" Duan Ke's face turned red.
At this time, his cell phone rang suddenly. Duan Ke frowned when he saw the name on it.
"Dad, no, absolutely not. I have already started it, and I have invested so much. It is absolutely impossible for me to stop now!"
"Dad, I'm begging you. I'm confident that I can make this movie well. I still have a trump card. I believe that the box office will never be low."
Five minutes later, Duan Ke stared at his phone blankly, lowering his head feebly.
Chu Xian looked on, frowned, and opened Weibo to search for Feng Huo's name.
"Trash movie, trash director, trash investor?" Chu Xian looked at the text with a cold expression on his face, and then found that his Weibo had updated another message.
"Haha, are you looking for someone to sue me? Let me be punished? I want to see how you punish me."
"Brother Chu Xian, I'm sorry." At this time, Duan Ke suddenly came over and lowered his head and said to him.
Chu Xian looked at his expression and asked with a frown.
"My father-in-law did not agree with me to continue filming. He withdrew his investment. Our film can no longer be filmed. But you don't have to worry. I will give you all your money. I just wasted your time." Duan Ke Touched his eyes.
"Director!" Yan Wenwen, Ren Penghui, Yan Zekun and the photographer heard his words and immediately came over with worried looks on their faces.
"I'm sorry everyone, don't worry, you won't be short of money." Duan Ke looked at them with red eyes and promised.
Chu Xian tapped his fingers on the chair, and then said: "I will invest in this movie, and I will pay for the shortfall."
"Brother Chu Xian." Duan Ke looked at him blankly.
"Now that you've done it, let's keep doing it. It doesn't matter even if you lose, but you must not let some people succeed." Chu Xian had a ruthless look in his eyes.
"It's useless. Feng Huo's father has a very good relationship with several publishers." Duan Ke said awkwardly: "I just learned from my father-in-law that Feng Huo's father came to investigate."
Chu Xian frowned: "His father? Even if we have a good relationship, it's impossible not to let our movie be released, right?"
"No, but it will reduce our film schedule." Duan Ke said.
“Are all theaters on good terms with them?”
"Almost, Feng Huo's father can get some movies to be released in the UK, so all distributors and theaters must give them some face in this regard."
Duan Ke sighed heavily after speaking: "I didn't expect that he would be so shameless, nor did I expect that his father's influence would be so great."
"England?" Chu Xian's eyes flickered.
"It's okay. Let's continue filming. I'll handle the other things. Even if it can't be released, at worst it will be posted online." Chu Xian stood up and said directly.
Duan Ke looked at him blankly: "Chu Xian, you have to think carefully. If it cannot be released, you will lose at least tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions."
"It's okay, I'm sure."
Chu Xian said firmly.
Writing a few pictures about the entertainment industry is not about writing about entertainment in the future to pave the way for some future plots!
(End of chapter)