Chapter 141 Digging the wall to deliver the iron pick
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Chunfengdeyilou.
In the magnificent elegant room, the lights are bright.
"Third brother——"
Deng Guangrong waved his hand and dismissed the waitress, glanced at the white-faced and beardless man standing alone, knocked the cigar gently on the wooden table in his hand, and reminded him with a hint of meaning and as if he didn't care, "Third brother, you, the 'Master Qi'
'I really love my daughters.
Not only do many people extend their hands to help the society outside, but inside they also have to take care of each daughter’s emotions. Do you really think of yourself as a Filipino servant? Contract girls may not be grateful..."
The man with a white face and beard was wearing a pink shirt, a white suit, and a floral tie. He had his legs crossed and was doing a manicure with a polishing knife in his hand. Hearing this, he blew his nails, put his fingers in front of his eyes to admire them, and nodded with satisfaction.
Just opened his mouth.
"How do I teach my daughters? I have a sense of propriety. As a mother, you must naturally tolerate the willfulness of your daughters."
Chen Ziqiang lightly pinched a lady's cigarette with his orchid fingers, paused, held the cigarette in his mouth, and tapped the back of the hand of the person holding a lighter to light the cigarette next to him. He looked at Deng Guangrong with a smile, "I have warned you before, young man
It doesn’t necessarily mean it’s easy to regulate. You won’t listen... Facts have proved that my daughters have good taste."
"I won the Nobel Prize, the Asian Award, and the Gui Lao Award, and were easily selected into the top ten Chinese-language films. Not to mention the box office.
One film is in the top ten of the year, and the other is also in the top thirty. Both of them have exceeded 10 million. This kind of achievement..." The smoke was puffed out lightly, which is self-evident.
The shrewd eyes hidden behind brown glasses contain profound meaning.
"Haha, that's what Third Brother is talking about."
Deng Guangrong smiled, held his cigar in his mouth and said, "I would also like to thank Third Brother for helping me contact Jiahe's theater schedule in Wanwan. When the movie is released, why don't I invite Third Brother to go to Japan for a hot spring bath..."
"Yi Gai Yuntian" was released by Wanwan, which also used Jiahe's distribution channel.
This is exactly the dilemma facing independent production companies in Hong Kong Island today.
Even if you attract investment, recruit big stars, and gather a good deck of cards.
Still not working.
Because you are not qualified to serve at all!
"Boss Zou and Aaron are preparing for a big production recently, so I can't get out of the way."
Chen Ziqiang gently pulled down his sunglasses and looked at Deng Guangrong with raised eyebrows, "It's a coincidence that the Wanwan box office is also a young boy like Wu Xiaozu. Boss Zou thinks it's best to be kind and make money..."
"Haha, third brother. Since Boss Zou talks about making money through peace, I won't be in trouble with you, right?" Deng Guangrong laughed boldly, showing off his true qualities as a big boss.
"That's good, I have to go back to Jiahe for a meeting later..." Chen Ziqiang put on his sunglasses, nodded with a smile, and left with a few polite words.
Watching Chen Ziqiang leave, Deng Guangrong's smile slowly faded, and he glanced at the "Film Fortnightly" on the table with a gloomy look.
The above is of course the selection of the top ten Chinese-language films in 1986.
"The amount of films that Jiahe arranged for us in Wanwan this time was far from what was expected, and it was clear that it would not support us..."
The four-eyed frog next to him came forward with a hesitant look on his face, "Jiahe this time..."
"Jiahe's Christmas season is a big hit, so naturally it will take advantage of this shareholder momentum to enter Wanwan." A hint of gloom flashed in Deng Guangrong's eyes, "The top ten Chinese films have a box office of over 10 million. Do you know what this means?"
Deng Guangrong didn't wait for an answer, and said to himself in a calm voice, "In the entertainment industry, directors who can sell money are just like the stars who can sell money. They are rare resources, and they are even more valued..."
In the entertainment industry, whether you are a director or an actor, as long as you can make money, you will naturally be supported by investors as your grandfather. No one in this world can have trouble with money.
This is evident if you think about Feng Dapao's status in Huayi in later generations.
Wu Xiaozu can be regarded as a very good resource at the moment. A giant like Jiahe is naturally not blind. What's more, Wu Xiaozu is still weak, which makes it even more attractive.
Jiahe naturally has no need to stop making money for him.
"Deng Sheng——"
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Deng Guangrong turned his head sullenly, looked directly at him, "Hesitating."
"Yes Yes Yes."
The Four-Eyed Frog nodded and bowed, wiped his sweat, and said seriously, "I think we can also learn from "The Birth of a Prefix." The award promotion route they followed seems to be very marketable, especially Wanwan, with its box office results.
very nice……"
"continue……"
Deng Guangrong's eyes flickered.
…
"Young and Dangerous" cast.
"Professor Jiang? Let's calm down and have a cup of tea..."
Wu Xiaozu offered tea to apologize with a smile on his face, and kept winking at Liang Gaohui.
Jiang Jiahua folded her legs and leaned back on the chair. She stretched out her hand and wanted to say something angry to Wu Xiaozu, but the other party immediately smiled, making her dumbfounded.
In order to control the cost of the film, Jiang Jiahua, a producer, went to Wu Xiaozu's house three times a day and threw down the planning plan.
This fourth time, Jiang Jiahua didn't break the plan and simply sat here and refused to leave.
Liang Gaohui gestured OK to Wu Xiaozu, then turned to Jiang Jiahua flatteringly, "My wife..."
"Ahem!"
Jiang Jiahua moved his feet and coughed twice, and Liang Gaohui instantly retracted and continued to pretend to be a dog. He didn't care about Wu Xiaozu's eyes at all.
Where's the promised Liangkun?
At what moment did he become a loser?
"Azu, you don't have to give him a wink. If you still deal with me when it comes to investment costs, then I, as a producer, will quit."
Jiang Jiahua directly said harsh words. She also saw that when dealing with people like Wu Xiaozu, one cannot speak softly.
Wu Xiaozu was also helpless. He did not expect that the crew of "Young and Dangerous" would spend so much money. There were only two or three million left of the three million yuan, which proved that the money was spent like water.
"Sister Hua, don't worry, we will never overspend again."
In the end, Wu Xiaozu had no choice but to make a promise, which made Jiang Jiahua calm down. Then the strong woman Fan stood up and left with satisfaction.
"..."
Wu Xiaozu held a cigarette in his mouth and looked directly at Liang Gaohui, "Jiahui, you have changed."
"There are some things you don't understand..."
Liang Gaohui took two deep puffs of cigarette, braced himself, and walked out of the house with a generous expression. He paused before walking out, turned around and said, "If Xianxian is by your side all day long, you will understand. Men can't be vain in everything they do.
You must be sincere."
Buchu!
Wu Xiaochong raised his middle finger, then threw a pack of cigarettes, "Let's have more intermissions..."
Holding the cigarette in his hand, brotherly love echoed in his body. Liang Gaohui nodded fiercely, flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.
"We will shoot some transitional scenes tomorrow, and Jiahui's shots will be concentrated on the day after tomorrow." Wu Xiaozu thought for a while, but picked up the phone and informed the crew to modify the shooting schedule.
This is friends!
Do you really think that Jiang Jiahua's five visits to the set three times were just to chase "overruns"?
Director Wu is very aware of everything.
"Dangdangdang——"
"?"
Wu Xiaozu blinked and glanced at the clock, his mind filled with thoughts of boats and reflections.
"please……"
"Director Wu, I think you should choose a long lens for your daytime shots to better interpret it..."
Hou Qianqian pushed open the door and walked into the house, just in time to see Wu Xiaozu coming to open the door with a smile on his face.
"It's getting late, let's talk tomorrow night."
Wu Xiaozu ignored Hou Qianqian's inexplicable look and impatiently took a stack of information and stuffed it into his arms, "These are several film production companies that have the ability to invest in movies. I have contacted several for you. You can research them when you go home.
Research……"
"boom!"
The door is closed.
Hou Xiaoran scratched his head and looked at the information in his arms.
"Didn't you ask me to come over in the middle of the night to talk about filming..." He shook his head and focused all his attention on the film production company's information.
Chapter completed!