It may be inevitable that things will happen in the north now, so the above also gave us the Beijing Film Studio a task.

The leaders hope that we can produce some literary and artistic works with realistic themes that reflect the advanced nature of socialism with Chinese characteristics.

Besides, this year marks the 70th anniversary of the founding of the Party. I hope we have excellent works to meet the general public before the end of the year..." Director Cheng said earnestly to the old friend in front of him.

"Treasure film?"

"We can't say that, after all, there is no big deal at the top. However, there is really a lot of discussion among all parties. The leaders still hope that we can produce literary and artistic works that meet the characteristics of the times..." Director Cheng walked around the corner.

"Hey, Lao Cheng, what do you think Lao Xie is?"

"Old Xie? He may not be able to do it, it's too late. He is filming "The Star of the Star"."

"Where is Zhang Yimou?"

"It's filming too."

"Kaoge?"

"He is filming "Farewell My Concubine" with Mr. Chen, or we worked with Hong Kong Island. There is no time left."

"You said that."

Director Cheng sniffed a cigarette and slowly vented it, saying, "I have a ready-made candidate in my heart."

"who?"

"Women's Volleyball Team."

Everyone looked up slightly and fell into thinking.

A hot man?

Don't say... It seems that when the argument is serious and the north is in trouble, the other party's identity really feels like breaking through the fog...

That is, are they willing?

Do they dare to let it direct??
Chapter completed!