Chapter 331 Ceremony

"Mr. Xia and I are in love with each other." Han Qiao was shameless.

"My brothers and sisters in Wen Yatou are not vegetarians. If you don't mention this in advance, you should have a headache."

Han Qiao showed a angrily expression.

Han Sanping was very happy when he saw Han Qiao being defeated. He leaned back and fell on the sofa and said seriously: "Han Qiao, you are the only major director of Zhongying. Zhongying has high hopes for you."

"but."

Han Sanping paused: "The two movies of Ya's box office are good, but they are too young after all, and they lack the background in terms of qualifications and works."

"The reason for having you this time is that China Film wants to promote outstanding young people in the group."

"If you can be on par with Jiang Wen and Chen Kai, no matter what else, at least we can see this in the film."

"You are of the same level."

Zhongying is the leader of films, the only one in the world, but there are many mountains. Zhang Yimou belongs to Xi'an Film Studio, and Chen Kaige belongs to Beijing Film Studio...

A lean camel is bigger than a horse, while a big old movie factory has declined, but its industry status is deeply rooted.

Simply put, the jury of major film festivals.

They have some!

so.

All old film manufacturers have their own "big director" selection criteria.

but.

China Film Platform admits that Han Qiao is the "big director", so his status is obviously rising.

This love must be recognized.

Han Qiao pretended to be a naughty man: "Master Han, so I didn't have the chance to choose?"

"You can't say that either." Han Sanping waved his hand, afraid that it would hurt the young people's confidence, so he said earnestly: "Han Qiao, you are still young after all, and you will have opportunities in the future."

"Han Qiao, you are from Chongqing, I am from Sichuan, and I used to be a fellow villager." Han Sanping walked to Han Qiao and patted Han Qiao's shoulder. At this moment, he was not the chairman of Zhongying, but an ordinary elder, and taught him: "You are a good seedling of Zhongying, with outstanding achievements, but after all, the movie is not just a box office."

"Brother Chen Kai won the Cannes Palme d'Or in 93, which is also the only director in my country to win the grand prize so far."

Chen Kaige is at his peak when he debuted. "Farewell My Concubine" is one of the few masterpieces in the history of Chinese films. Even by 2022, this work is still the only work to win the Palme d'Or.

There are still several other Berlin Film Festivals and Venice Film Festivals.

"Jiang Wen, debut work "Sunny Days", Best Director Award at the 33rd Golden Horse Awards, 2000 "The Devils Are Coming", Cannes Film Festival Jury Award."

Han Sanping said it very tactfully, but expressed it very clearly.

Han Qiao's chance of winning is almost zero.

"Master Han." Han Qiao turned his head and asked wonder: "Is Zhongying making an art film this time?"

"Commercial film." Han Sanping couldn't figure out how Han Qiao was.

"Since it's a commercial film, the purpose is to make money." Han Qiao patted his thighs and said arrogantly: "Although the movies of Jiang Wen and Chen Kai have won many awards, I'm not bragging. Their box office combined is not as high as my two movies."

"Han Qiao..." Han Sanping was a little helpless. The young man refused to listen to his advice and said patiently: "This is the truth, but..."

"Let's do this, Mr. Han, let's make a bet."

The two of them stared at each other.

After all, Han Qiao is the "benchmark" of China Film Academy, and this time he is ashamed of the Starry Sky of the Times. Han Sanping hesitated for a moment and cursed with a smile: "Okay, you are a naughty boy who doesn't hit the wall and don't look back, I'll bet with you."

"You said, how do you bet."

"Just bet on my box office of "The Unknown" exceeding 100 million yuan. If the box office exceeds 100 million yuan, Han Master will help you fight for it. If not..." Han Qiao was disappointed: "If not, forget it."

Box office over 100 million?

Han Sanping didn't recall it. After a while, he stared at Han Qiao. The young man was so angry that he nodded: "Just do what you said."

"Hero" has a box office of 230 million yuan. China Film's goal is actually just so many. If Hanqiao's box office can really exceed 100 million yuan, then China Film doesn't mind giving Hanqiao a chance.

Han Sanping agreed happily.

Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. His plan was only half successful now.

The other half, of course, has to get fleece from the big and small kings.

A few minutes later.

The office door is pushed open.

The king smiled and made money with a kind heart, and was very literate. He laughed loudly: "Master Han, Director Han, it's been a long time since."

"Brother Wang, the style is still the same." Han Qiao smiled, hugged heavily, and quipped with the face of Mr. Wang, "Brother Wang, I heard that you bought a painting with a big deal recently, and I have been envious for a long time."

The king gave a huge sum of money to buy an oil painting a few days ago.

The internal industry was in an uproar.

Han Qiao couldn't stand them because they had no knowledge. King Zhenghao spent 700 million to buy paintings, and tens of millions were considered a ball.

Han Qiao waited for the king to deal with it at a low price.

"Director Han likes it. Go to my place to have time." The king smiled and turned around and saw his younger brother, frowned: "What are you doing while standing there? Call me Brother Han."

Xiao Wang always thrust his dough, but at this time he asked others for help, and he was unwilling to say, "Brother Han."

Han Qiao was very satisfied and patted Wang Zhonglei on the shoulder, which made him disgusted: "Xiao Lei is growing up now and is obedient."

"You..." Xiao Wang's eyes were bloody, his heart was frustrated, and the romantic was gone.

Han Sanping nodded: "Since that's the case, this matter has passed. Huayi and Pangu Film and Television are both the best film companies in the industry. They should make money with each other and find ways to promote the development of China's film industry."

"What Mr. Han taught me a lesson."

The king always bowed and thanked.

Han San made the adjustment and the next step was to negotiate the conditions. He had a lot of trouble every day, so he would not have time to see the two of them talking.

With the staff changing another place.

Huo Siyan sat honestly on the sofa. Seeing Xiao Wang's gloomy and fierce eyes, his face turned pale, his hands were holding the hem of the lace skirt, he couldn't help but stand up, lowered his head, his voice was trembling, and he shouted obediently: "Brother Wang, Brother Han, Xiao..."

"Xiao Lei, this is Huo Siyan." Han Qiao interrupted, hugged Mr. Wang's back, and introduced with a smile.

Mr. Xiao Wang's eyes fell on Han Qiao and said coldly: "Brother Han, what do you want to do?"

Grit your teeth.

"It's nothing, I'll introduce you to get to know each other again." Han Qiao disagreed, rubbed his chin and pondered: "Xiao Lei, for the harm you caused to Miss Huo, I think you want to apologize to Miss Huo."

"Han Qiao, apologize to her..." Mr. Xiao Wang turned around and left, saying harshly: "Dream."

"Okay." The King of Kings pressed his hand on Mr. Xiao Wang's shoulder and smiled: "Siyan, it's been a long time since I saw you, and I look much better. It seems that Director Han's Pangu Film and Television is really a blessing."

"Zhonglei, apologize to Miss Siyan."

"Brother..." Mr. Wang's face changed drastically. What is Huo Siyan? It's just his toy. It's a piece of clothing or dirty clothes. It would be better to kill him if he wanted him to apologize to Huo Siyan.

"Apologize."

Xiao Wang was always unwilling to accept it and said hurriedly: "Miss Huo, I'm sorry."

Huo Siyan was almost scared to tears, waved her hands, her face turned pale, her lips turned blue, and she said in a panic: "No...it's okay..."

“???”

Han Qiao tilted his head, Miss Huo was really generous, and the wound on her back was very serious, and she was light and "it's okay".

Do it all.

What do you need to start in three years?

Since the main owner will not pursue it.

Han Qiao was not bored by himself, so he took out the recorder in his pocket: "Brother Wang, you understand me. People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot."

"Xiao Wang always asked the newspaper to discredit the nameless people, causing huge losses to my movie box office, but we are friends, so the losses don't matter at all."

"But."

Han Qiao is difficult to act.

"Director Han is really a person with a temperament." The king didn't say nonsense: "Since he is a friend, how can he ask his friend to suffer a loss? This is 10% of the southern ticket store. I hope he can compensate Director Han for his losses."

Good guy.

Last time in "Lost in the Road", Yanjing was compensated for 10% of the film schedule.

Now it is 10% of the southern ticket store, which is the key box office in the national box office, and Huayi has suffered heavy losses.

no way.

Xiao Wang is worth the total money.

Han Qiao was very embarrassed and shirked: "Brother Wang, this is not good. After all, the world is still being released. I feel very guilty when you do this. I always feel like you are digging Huayi's corner."
To be continued...