novellhall Chapter 511 The Great Tide
Chapter 511 The Great Tide
Chapter 511 The Great Tide
"Why isn't Hua Yi on the list!"
Mr. Wang angrily slapped the "Joint Declaration" on the table.
"Ye Guangji doesn't like Huayi's theater chain, because he thinks Huayi's theater chain is too small?"
"Xiao Wang, the art film projection alliance is a false name." Ye Ning said nonchalantly.
"But Feng Pants is very concerned about this matter. I made a few phone calls yesterday, hoping that "I'm Not Pan Jinlian" and "Youth" will have the opportunity to appear in the theaters of this art film alliance."
Xiao Wang was very helpless: "It seems that if you don't go to this theater, you don't have the right to be called a literary film."
"It's also recognized in the industry that literary films don't make money. Kechang Jia's "The Old Man in the Mountains and Rivers" is only over 3000 million, after all the shouting."
Ye Ning adjusted her glasses: "Mr. Wang, the most important thing now is "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"."
"Correct!"
President Xiao Wang raised his voice: "The prime time of 19 theaters in Huayi, 3% of "American Team 55" will remain unchanged, and 20% will be allocated to "Hundred Birds in the Phoenix", which must be higher than Ye Guangji!"
There was a fire in my heart, and I had to fight for it.
Huayi declined, and the Beijing circle declined.
As soon as the Art Film Alliance is established, the sixth generation and cutting-edge art film directors will definitely be drawn in.
Then count Xingang Circle, Penguin Department, Wanda Department, Guangguang Media, Northeast Gang, Deyun Club, Happy Twist New Comedy Force...
All the networks of relationships are gathered in one person——
Ye Qin.
Now we are working with Wu Yigong to form the National Art Film Projection Alliance, and it will be a matter of time before we get on the Shanghai circle and win it.
It's just short of conquering the Beijing circle and unifying Chinese-language movies!
This son's ambition is terrifying, even crazier than Milk Tea Lun, and he wants to be the emperor of the Chinese film industry.
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Meanwhile, the sun sets and evening arrives.
In a restaurant of "old friends from the mountains and rivers", the boss Jia Kechang and the proprietress Zhao Tao sat facing each other, and steaming Fenyang dishes were placed on the table.
Bean curd with shrimp paste, baked buns stuffed with mutton and carrots, cat ears, 栲栳栳…
The films made by Jia Kechang have never left Jinxi. People are used to Jinxi, and they also live in Jinxi like a hamster. They speak a local accent, work during the day, and take a walk with friends at night.
He held a copy of the "Joint Declaration" in his hand, read a sentence or two, and poured Fenjiu, his face flushed.
Zhao Tao said: "Hey, Qin Zi did something happy, why are you crying?"
"Happy and unhappy, it's not the right time to hate."
Chief Jia chomped on the fried peanuts, "Daughter-in-law, do you still remember the first time I was screened in China? When was it?"
"In 04, it was "The World". It was rough enough. I made 8 films in 4 years, and finally released them to the public."
Zhao Tao murmured: "If there is such an art film alliance, maybe..."
""The Old Man in Mountains and Rivers" was released early." Chief Jia was slightly drunk, his tone full of regret.
"Old Jia, we still have another movie."
"But I'm a little tired. This movie world no longer belongs to you and me."
Kechang Jia shook his head and had a flash of inspiration: "Jianghu, "Children of Jianghu"?"
...............
The sixth generation of directors is the most rebellious and loves confrontation.
Fight against authority in the early years, fight against the box office in the middle age, and fight against yourself in the later years.
Chief Jia was tired, but Lou Ye still refused to compromise.
Sitting in front of the old Yanjing chicken soup wonton stand, he sat on a plastic stool and ate wontons made by a master craftsman for 38 years, feeling nostalgic.
It's just that Chu Qing is missing.
But here comes Wang Xiaoshuai.
"Just like before, drinking together, drinking, and talking about the movies we both love."
Wang Xiaoshuai ate the wonton, and let out a breath of steam: "Have you read Ye Qin's "Common Declaration", I have said in forums again and again that the art theater chain I talked about in the interview finally has a clue!"
Lou Ye smiled, it doesn't matter if it is with him or not.
Because his movies, let alone released, will always be stuck in the censorship.
"If my "Intruder" has the current film schedule of "Hundred Birds and Phoenix", it is not 1%, and it will not end up like this."
Wang Xiaoshuai said indignantly: "It was a murder case that was advertised in advance. I originally estimated that there would be 8%, but I didn't expect to be sentenced to death before it was tested by the audience. Fuck it.
High-ranked movies have high box office, low-ranked movies have low box office, this is all right, we can count as uncompromising movies, do you have any plans? "
"Me? After "Massage", I want to rest for a few years."
Lou Ye chewed on the wonton and remained silent.
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On the expressway around the city of Jinling, the RV drove from Nantong to Jinling with bumps along the way.
"Brother, sister Yin Tao, I only have instant noodles, so I can only make do with the grievance of dinner."
Lin Bin brought two barrels of Master Kong's Braised Beef Noodles, and then took out FL mustard, sausage, and marinated eggs...
Ye Qin put down his ipad and looked at Yin Tao who was wearing a pink V-neck sweater. He was a mid-mature woman, but still had a charming charm.
I patted it lightly, but my heart was still weak. You probably don’t remember the 100% hit in the sandstorm back then?
"Emm, are you at the hotel?"
Yin Tao woke up, stretched his waist, and the blanket covering his body fell down, as expected of an actor who had been Yang Yuhuan.
Plump!
"Thank you."
She yawned, picked up the fork, and glanced at the iPad inadvertently, "Hey, is this the one that has become popular on the Internet recently..."
Ye Qin nodded: "The Silent Truth."
"Yes, the prequel to In the Name of the People."
Yin Tao wiped his face with a hot towel, and let out a sigh of relief: "Oh, when I think of being stuck in the bones of the old drama, standing in front of the teachers with the students, my pressure is back."
"Sister Yin Tao, you acted very well."
"Don't comfort me, I can feel that, acting as a husband and wife with you, I haven't entered the state at all."
Yin Tao laughed at himself: "After all, I am almost 40, and you are only 27. The difference is almost one round."
"Suck it, suck it."
She took a mouthful of noodles, and said vaguely: "Also, Zhong Xiaoai's background is so deep, and she has never encountered this kind of role before. It's really difficult."
"Sister Yin Tao, I think that instead of playing Zhong Xiaoai with an unpredictable background, you can play a stern and selfless deputy director of supervision."
Ye Qin put mustard greens into the noodle soup, "The background can be there, but it doesn't have to be as deep as you think."
"Does it fit?"
"Of course, the level of power is not completely linked to the level."
Ye Qin explained while eating, just like Zhao Dehan, who was only a division level, who dared to let the provincial deputy bu-level line up at the door, dared to accept Ding Yizhen's money and did nothing, and had a bad attitude towards Ding Yizhen.
What is Zhong Xiaoai? The Ji Committee supervises, as the saying goes: Holding the hand of the Ji Committee, the whole body trembles.
They are really Tianlong people, Gao Yuliang and Qi Tongwei are all fools, they all ran to feud with Hou Liangping, and still double-guided?
If this is the case, Zhao Lichun will not be able to bear it until he retires.
"Makes sense."
Yin Tao's eyes brightened, and he slowly opened up new ideas, no longer following the most guessed route of the eldest princess in later generations.
"Qin Zi, why don't we play against each other now and help me find my feelings?"
"Okay, which paragraph?"
Ye Qin quickly solved the instant noodles, and saw Yin Tao took out the script and flipped through it casually. The lines were densely marked, such as line breaks, tone of voice, and body design.
"Just this paragraph, I advise Hou Liangping not to go to Handong."
Holding the script in his hands, Yin Tao saw that Ye Qin was empty-handed, he was used to it.
Just like old Mr. Bai, he never brought a script to the crew, and it was his first time acting in a play, which completely stunned her.
"Sister Yin Tao, you go first." Ye Qin said.
Yin Tao took a deep breath, slowly adjusted his state, and tried his best to interpret the tone of his wife worrying about her husband:
"But the water in Handong is too deep, they will attack Chen Hai, and they can do the same to you, Hou Liangping."
While speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold Ye Qin's hand, "Even if you don't think about yourself, don't you think about me and my son?"
Ye Qin turned his back on the guest, grabbed Yin Tao's hand with his backhand, and squeezed it: "I understand, for so many years, you have always been frightened."
Yin Tao went a step further, moved his position and moved to Ye Qin's side, "You have been a prosecutor for so many years, do you think I have ever begged you for anything, and have I ever held you back."
Look, if it is the son-in-law of a Tianlongren, would he be afraid of this?
Ye Qin didn't say a word, just stared affectionately, and suddenly noticed Yin Tao's seemingly broken lower lip:
"Sister Yin Tao, it turns out that you have a mole on your lip."
"Yes, it's a lucky mole, and I can't bear to click it off."
Yin Tao was startled, and pursed his lips, feeling more and more that Ye Qin seemed to have known him before.
The two people looked at each other, the atmosphere was slightly out of place, and it happened that the phone rang to break the awkward deadlock.
"Director Cao."
"Qin Zi, when will the finale be finished?"
"There's another half a month, Director Cao, don't worry, I've been waiting for two years."
"I was not in a hurry before, but now it's not you who came up with the art film projection alliance."
Cao Baoping laughed and said, "You made such a big commotion without making a sound."
"What's the wind direction outside?"
"There are many positives, but there are also many pessimistic ones. The discussions are very intense, but the opinions are vague, and most of them follow the trend. Anyway, there is one consensus. The establishment of an alliance is at least better than nothing. What we have to do is to wait and see."
Cao Baoping said: "However, many people are quick-witted, and they are rushing to catch up with this wave of literature and art. Like Wenyan, they have compiled a book and want me to be the producer."
"'Carnival', Ye Guangji voted for this movie, it's not bad."
"Yes, but I want to postpone the time and devote all my energy to "Scorching Sun". Hey, is your theater alliance accepting it, and catch the first bus?"
"The horoscope hasn't been written yet."
Ye Qin shook his head and laughed: "It was only announced at Shanghai Film Festival in October, and we still need to go through the list in the middle. Please, Sister Yang and the others, contact each other one by one."
"Then sign up for the festival first," Cao Baoping said.
Ye Qin: 0.0
I'm afraid there won't be another three movie kings, right?
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