Thinking about it,

Lin Jia left a message to Han Qiao that she had Han Qiao’s MSN account, but Han Qiao was too busy and hardly replied to the message, so Lin Jia regarded this account as a private notebook: "My sister is such a silly woman, as stupid as the man in the video, and today she wants to do something again, so I have to write down this hatred."

"The group members said that it would be great if Dudu had his own forum. Xiaoqiao is so powerful, there must be one."

………………………………………

The stars of the times.

Han Qiao looked at the data reports. Printers are rare things these days, and most of them are handwritten in daily data reports.

Baidu search index:

Once a day, cement sealing: 560,000 times.

Nameless: 480,000 times.

There are no thieves in the world: 360,000 times.

Kung Fu: 410,000 times.

"Brother Han, the short videos are very effective. In the 24-hour period, the Baidu search index of the unknown soared first." The staff members were so terrible and looked very excited. The navy of the Starry Sky in Times is so powerful in the industry. However, at this moment, the staff only wanted to say: "Brother Han is awesome."

Short video.

Yes, it’s just short videos, several movies mixed with music, which is simply overwhelming. Moreover, this thing is everywhere, not only forums, but also QQ has fallen.

Now chat online and throw each other away: "Once every day, cement seal."

Mocking the dead love.

Han Qiao is unfathomable. Even in 2022, the post-short video era, this kind of Hong Kong-style mixed-cut "love" is enough to support a large number of self-media.

Not to mention now.

The earliest short videos that were released in the industry were all the bloody incidents caused by a steamed bun in 2005.

A popular meme is enough to create a netizen.

Once every day, cement seal.

Paired with the famous scene of "The Unknown".

The navy was also fueled by the fire.

This wave of pressure has given the world no thief and kung fu.

……………………

Just as Han Qiao thought.

Xiao Wang is so depressed now.

The president's office on the top floor of Huayi, with floor-to-ceiling glass windows, overlooking the entire Yanjing.

Xiao Wang frowned and burst out for a while: "What do you mean is the online budget of 5 million in the world, but it can't beat Hanqiao's total budget of 3 million?"

The staff in charge of online marketing complained in their hearts: "Mr. Xiao Wang, we have been ahead for more than a month. No one expected that the nameless people would emerge. Han Qiao's propaganda methods have never been seen before, and he never thought about them."

Mixed short videos.

There are also original songs at the level of Chinese golden songs.

Don't say anything else.

Just that song can become a third-tier singer.

Even if I kill the employee, I can't fix it.

"waste."

5 million, it’s enough to buy life, throw it online, and it can’t beat Han Qiao’s short video.

This is fucking.

In a panic, Mr. Wang grabbed the document with one hand and threw it on the staff's face. His gentle face roared: "Listen, I don't want to hear any reason. Now you only have two ways."

"One, resign."

"Two, within one week, the popularity of no thieves in the world is more than that of the unknown."

"Have you heard it clearly?"

"receive."

"waste."

Mr. Xiao Wang leaned back and fell on the sofa, loosened his tie, and gasped.

Huayi is the leader of the Beijing circle, and now its status is gradually being eroded by Han Qiao.

Where does the box office of the nameless come from?

It's not just cut it out from the world without thieves.

This kid's heart is devastated.

362 days a year, I have to play in the ring when Huayi movies are released.

After thinking about it, I looked at Feng Xiaogang who was silent on the sofa and felt a little lucky: "Director Feng, Han Qiao's movies are currently very popular online, and the reality is still the home court of "nothing and Kung Fu in the world."

"This kid Han Qiao has too many evil ways."

Feng Xiaogang's face was full of flesh, and he was silent for a moment, sighing: "Mr. Xiao Wang, this kid Han Qiao is a weird guy. Now the nameless person has no movement. With this kid's urinary nature, it is impossible for him to be unprepared. I am worried that I will not be able to deal with it at that time."

"Have you watched the movie?"

"I've watched it." Feng Xiaogang thought for a while: "That kid is a bit crooked, but with the quality of the movie, the world's thief will definitely beat him. I can guarantee this."

With Han Qiao's sudden emergence.

Feng Xiaogang's internal status in Huayi was unstable. The reason why the big and small kings tolerated him was simply that he won many battles in movies.

Now.

He lost once.

"I thought of this too." Mr. Xiao Wang stood up, put on a suit, and was romantic: "Zhou Liming is in the living room, and with him, Han Qiao can't turn the sky."

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Huayi reception room.

Mr. Xiao Wang met Zhou Liming.

Zhou Liming is not old, but he is a well-known film critic in the film industry and vice president of the China Film Critics Association.

Although the China Film Critics Association is just a non-governmental organization, it has gathered many experts, professors from major film and television schools, and senior executives of private film and television companies.

He is educated and can hold the pen.

So to say so.

The Film Critics Association decided the reputation of a movie.

Zhou Liming was a man of a passion, with golden silk eyes, black windbreaker, and many years of studying abroad, with a handsome and calm person.

"Mr. Xiao Wang, Director Feng."

"Mr. Zhou, please sit down."

Mr. Xiao Wang straight to the point: "Mr. Zhou, you have worked with us Huayi many times. I firmly believe in your character. I wonder what you think of Han Qiao's new movie?"

"Han Qiao," Zhou Liming said with a "bang", put down the tea cup, and the tea splashed everywhere, and said angrily: "It is simply the biggest cancer in the movie circle."

"Oh?" Mr. Xiao Wang smiled.

Zhou Liming was upright and upright: "Mr. Xiao Wang, I say this, it is not because I have a personal grudge with Han Qiao, but because of the future of the movie."

"Mr. Zhou is full of character, so naturally he will not be because of personal grudges." Xiao Wang always said coldly: "But Mr. Zhou said that Han Qiao is the biggest cancer in the film industry."

"I agree deeply."

Zhou Liming was clear-headed, straightened his back, sat upright, and said seriously: "It makes sense for me to say that."

"The success of Hanqiao's movies can be said to be a devastating blow to the movie."

"Because he gave everyone the illusion that as long as I am famous and have many fans, I can make movies."

"So this way."

"Professional directors are excluded, and unprofessional clowns occupy resources with their reputation. With their urinary nature, how can the quality of the movie be guaranteed, and junk movies can also win the box office."

"Who else can calm down and think about the script?"

"Han Qiao wants to apologize to the movie." Zhou Liming talked happily. He looked down on Han Qiao and was absolutely selfless, but the professional ethics of a filmmaker.

Han Qiao has not graduated from a primary school, let alone professional director knowledge, directing movies with the scripts he bought, and using his reputation as a selling point to fool the audience.

It's just fooling the audience as a clown.

It would be fine if he was the only one.

However, it is almost foreseeable that with Han Qiao's success, a large number of laymen will surely pour into the film industry.
To be continued...