The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 266 White-eyed wolf?Then I'll take advantage of it

This time here, he didn't live in a hotel, but in a villa that Wang Xiya bought here before.

It's been a rough year.

If you want to go to Chinatown to celebrate the new year, the taste of the new year is there, but the goal is too big, don't even think about peace.

A few people are here to celebrate the New Year, which is purely without any flavor of the New Year.

On New Year's Eve, the four of them made dumplings and ate them together.

But on the first day of the new year, a few people still have something to do.

The Oscars of this world are not film awards, but film festivals.

Therefore, there are a lot of movie theaters that are showing the participating films at this time, so the four of them decided to forget about going to the movies together.

It was quite inconvenient for Wang Chuyang to get on and off the car. The key point was that Han Zhou had to push the car.

When it came to the film festival, Wang Xiya Anlan walked in front, and Han Zhou pushed Wang Chuyang behind.

Wang Chuyang looked left and right, as if his daughter-in-law was not there, and he looked at the beautiful women with confidence.

But to be honest, if it is summer, when the stars here wear less clothes, they can still feast their eyes.

Now in winter, the temperature is around ten degrees, so I wear a lot of clothes.

The key point is that passers-by in the United States wear thick clothes. They are fat and have a high obesity rate, so walking on the road is too crowded.

After looking at it, Wang Chuyang lost interest, feeling that his eyes were insulted.

"Brother Han, what movie should we go to see?"

Han Zhou: "Ask me, who should I ask? Ask your sister what she wants to see."

Wang Chuyang: "By the way, Er Yong and the others are also there?"

Han Zhou nodded.

It's hard to attend the Oscars, of course they have to attend.

Chen Xiaoyong, Chen Dayong, and the others are all here now, arranging screening work, and getting to know directors from the US side everywhere.

Chen Xiaoyong is the company's new director and the main photographer, and Dayong is his older brother, who has already become famous in the United States. Of course, he must be brought to know more people here.

There are more things going on with Zhang Jiuquan, who accompanies Han Sisheng everywhere.

When Han Sisheng came here this time, the five major film companies in the United States were all vice presidents and even presidents who came to accompany him, so Zhang Jiuquan had a lot of things to do.

That is to say, Han Zhou, the hands-off shopkeeper, is more free.

As he walked, Wang Chuyang pointed to a place: "Hey, brother! Farewell My Concubine!!!"

Han Zhou looked over, and it really was his own screening room.

There are quite a few foreign fans here.

It's waiting inside, waiting outside.

Wang Chuyang: "Do you want to take a look?"

An Lan turned her head: "Go, go and have a look."

The four walked over.

For the staff at the film festival, someone tried to stop him, but was pulled away by another person.

After Han Zhou and the others entered, he turned around and said, "How did you sneak into the security team?"

The man was helpless: "What's the matter, are they important people?"

The person pulling him was speechless: "I don't even know Han Zhou, Anlan, brother, did you just come out of the cave?"

The man was even more helpless: "I have face blindness..."

The person who pulled him was curious: "Then how do you know who I am?"

The man: "Look at the badge. If you don't wear your badge, your sunglasses, and don't talk, I don't know who you are."

……

Entering the screening hall, Ye Xun saw people from his company.

Then I saw him standing there with an indignant expression on his face.

Wang Chuyang looked around: "Brother, do they show this movie and sell tickets?"

Han Zhou: "Sell it."

Wang Chuyang: "Then will they give you money?"

Han Zhou: "No distinction."

Wang Chuyang: "Fuck! One day I'm going to hold a film festival too. Damn it, it's full house and no money will be given."

Han Zhou was amused.

At this time, the employees of New World saw Han Zhou here, and hurried over: "Director Han."

Han Zhou nodded: "Why do you look unhappy? People saw it and said that we don't treat guests well."

"Director Han, I'm sorry, I was confused by anger, and this anger will not dissipate for a while..."

Han Zhou was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

The employee pointed to a person in the seat: "Because of him."

Han Zhou looked over and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking from the side, Han Zhou recognized who that person was.

The first batch of [-] people sent to the United States in the New World were all sent by Han Zhou himself.

Of course Han Zhou remembered everyone clearly.

And until today, only six of these people are still in the new world.

Among them, eight have even now received green cards or work visas from the United States.

There is even one who is already of American nationality.

There are also a few who returned to China and changed companies after the first training session.

Han Zhou can still accept the few people who leave after returning to China. After they have learned it, some people spend a lot of money to recruit people, and there are many people who like money. Han Zhou can't accept it, unless he matches the salary.

But New World has never done such a thing, you can leave if you want to, and time will prove that those who stay are more profitable.

As for the few people who stayed in the United States, Han Zhou was also full of anger.

Although Han Zhou realized that someone must stay when he sent someone over, but when it happened, he still couldn't help being angry.

To be honest, the people sent here are all [-] people carefully selected by Han Zhou. This is equivalent to the top talents selected from the best schools in the whole country. As long as you study a little here, your professional ability will be very good. powerful.

It is inevitable that you want to stay here with your own ability, or be poached by the company here.

But Han Zhou was still furious.

He was watching Farewell My Concubine, named Jia Bei. Han Zhou remembered that he had read the report from Chen Dayong, saying that he had joined Yi Sheng.

This Yi Sheng is not the Yi Sheng of Jiang Peng in the Beijing circle, but Yi Shengyuan Company.

The owner of this company is from Sakura Country, so many people think that this company is Sakura Country Company.

In fact, it’s not true. In those years when the Sakura Country was over, this company had long since fled to the United States, and now it is a complete American company.

Apart from the fact that the boss is from the country of Sakura, he has nothing to do with the country of Sakura.

In the second half of the movie, it has reached the part where Si'er takes the lead in the whole process of Dieyi.

Jia Bei was still whispering to a middle-aged white man next to him, as if he was translating.

Although the movie itself has subtitles, it is not so easy to understand the details.

The one next to him should be an industry insider, so his translation is needed.

At this moment, the white man laughed and talked to Jia Bei.

Jia Bei agreed.

Next to them, An Lan and Wang Xiya were looking at the pictorial posters arranged outside and behind the venue, while Han Zhou was here to observe the reaction of the crowd.

The employees of New World stared at Jia Bei at this moment: "tui! What the hell."

Han Zhou smiled: "Okay, everyone has their own aspirations, and if someone wants to be a dog, you can't stop them."

"How many games have you played here?"

Employee of New World: "It's been two weeks, and there must have been hundreds of shows."

Han Zhou was a little surprised: "There are so many? Do many people watch it all the time?"

The staff nodded proudly: "Yes! Director Han, you have a lot of fans, and it's not just fans. Many passers-by who like movies have watched them and rated them highly."

Han Zhou nodded: "That's okay."

In fact, it doesn't matter if ordinary Americans can understand or not.

As long as you can win the Oscar award, there will be at least tens of millions of box office.

At that time, people who don't understand will also 'understand'.

Even 'Super Like'.

The emperor's new clothes never go out of style.

The movie was at the end, and Jia Bei and the white man came out ahead of time.

The two are still chatting.

White man: "Jia, how much do you rate this movie?"

Jia Bei: "Pass."

"This kind of thing that doesn't need the film industry, the so-called art, just fools ordinary people. It's not interesting to those who know the so-called art in Huaguo."

The white man nodded when he heard this: "Then it seems that I gave it a relatively high score of [-], hahahaha."

The two passed by chatting and laughing. Jia Bei turned his head and saw Han Zhou standing here, and he was stunned.

I don't know if it's because I just walked out of the dimly lit auditorium and I can't get used to the light, or because the man in front of me radiates light.

In short, Jia Bei felt that it was too dazzling, so he lowered his head subconsciously.

And the white man who was talking nonsense looked back at Han Zhou, and immediately realized that the strong-looking man in front of him was the same person as the thin Cheng Dieyi in the movie.

The employee next to Han Zhou bowed his head: "tui, what kind of rubbish."

Han Zhou smiled and said nothing.

He glanced at Jia Bei again.

Then turned to look at the white man next to him: "I know you."

"Director of "Speedy Heist," Riley."

Riley looked at Han Zhou and smiled, "Hi, I have a chance to have a drink together."

Han Zhou shook his head: "I don't drink with garbage directors who can't make more than $[-] million at the box office."

As soon as these words came out, Riley's face turned red, and then his gritted teeth turned whiter than usual, and both cheeks drooped, looking not like a middle-aged man but like an old man.

I'm pissed off.

Jia Bei lowered his head. Although fear lingered in his heart, he realized that now is his best chance to climb up.

He raised his head and stared at Han Zhou, and said in English, "Director Han Zhou, the film art in the world is not decided by one person. Most of the time, the subject matter determines the upper limit of a film."

"In the highly competitive environment in the United States, any director with a box office of over [-] million US dollars is not comparable to a director with a box office of [-] million US dollars in a place like China."

"I used to be in China, but now I am in the United States. After opening up the market, I am no longer as crazy as you."

"Let's learn more and learn more."

Hearing what Jia Bei said, Riley seemed to have found a step.

That's right, I'm a director from the United States, the center of the world's entertainment industry. Even if the box office is only over [-] million but not over [-] million, it's still higher-level than your Hua country director.

"Indeed, I haven't seen the world, it's like this."

Seeing them singing together, Han Zhou laughed:

"Jia Bei, when you were in Huaguo, you were not qualified to enter the film industry at all."

"Although you have come to the United States and become the right-hand man of some directors, it still can't change the status quo of your poor strength."

"Lin Chen, who is in the same period as you, is already a very good planner, and will soon become the number one planner of top commercial blockbusters."

"Several directors and cameramen who were at the same time as you have already had their own projects, and some projects have even been completed."

"Personally, I don't have any big opinions on you. Although you can be regarded as a standard ungrateful person, I didn't expect you to have completed the evolution into a wolf-hearted dog."

Then he looked back at Riley: "To be honest, a director of your level can't find a job anywhere in the world. Only in the United States can he get a movie."

"As for how to direct, you can say that you don't know anything about it, but you are still a little sensitive to commercialization. It's just that people in various positions here have a strong ability in film production to muddle through."

"Yi Sheng has made a lot of money-losing movies in the past few years. Your little movie made a little money. Are they going to bet on you now?"

Riley knows what level he is, he can deceive the world but not his own heart.

A real great director can tell his level at a glance.

At this time, Riley still remembered the last time when he met the great director Kaftberg, Kaftberg ignored his scene. At this moment, he was awakened again, and he was stung again. broken heart.

His face became ugly again, and he looked at Han Zhou: "Your..."

Han Zhou didn't intend to let him speak, but interrupted: "You said that Huaguo movies are bad, but what I want to tell you is that belittling others will not make you better. Let me ask you, how much have you gained?" Oscar nomination?"

"One item, or none?"

He said and patted him on the shoulder: "You need to spend money to watch the movies here, and once I say that a certain movie is good, tomorrow this movie will be on the headlines of Hollywood entertainment newspapers, this is the gap between us .”

"Okay, you are quite old, no matter how much you guide you, it is impossible for you to become a real great director, so I won't say more."

He said and looked at Jia Bei: "Although you are wolf-hearted, you are still young. You have studied with a good director for a few years, and worked hard in major film crews for ten years to learn some real skills, not just compliments and flattery. Opportunity to be a good director."

"Of course, the chances are slim."

ability?

There are too many capable people in this world.

If you choose the wrong path, no matter how strong you are, it's useless. What's more, Jia Bei's learning ability is only first-rate, not top-notch.

What's more, he hasn't exchanged his learning ability and what he has learned into strength.

Han Zhou didn't think he would be slapped in the face.

As he said that, Han Zhou turned his head to look at his employees, and said in Mandarin, "Okay, I'm going to let go of this game. When I go back this time, the red envelopes won't be thin."

The employees of New World like to listen to the words: "Good director Han!!!"

Han Zhou was about to push Wang Chuyang away, but Riley stopped Han Zhou: "You said I'm not worthy to be a great director, are you worthy? How many Oscar nominations have you received?"

Riley was very sure that Han Zhou must have only one nomination.

That's the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film.

Because Oscar is a film festival organized by the American Film Association.

Here, as long as it is not an American film, it will not receive any nominations.

Only one nomination for Best Foreign Language Film is reserved for foreign films.

Han Zhou looked at him like a fool.

It's still the kind of arrogance unique to Americans, the arrogance born of ignorance.

"Eleven nominations, what's wrong?"

So far, two films in Oscar history have received [-] nominations.

Four have received thirteen nominations.

Three have received twelve nominations.

In other words, the number of nominations for "Farewell My Concubine" entered the top ten in history.

And it is impossible to accompany so many nominations, at least two or more awards will be won.

Because films nominated for more than ten categories have at least two awards at worst.

Riley was dumbfounded, he didn't expect "Farewell My Concubine" to be eligible for Oscar selection.

In fact, the so-called qualifications for participating in the Oscars are too simple.

When "Farewell My Concubine" was filmed, a newest recording equipment was transferred from the American branch.

And reported this in the report.

In the United States, as long as there is a film produced by the capital of the United States, even if it only invests a dollar, it is theoretically eligible for all Oscar awards.

Because they had seconded a tape recorder back then, the American Film Guild had to hold their noses and let "Farewell My Concubine" be selected.

Once this film is eligible for selection, it is impossible not to be nominated. If it is not nominated, it would be too shady. Even if the judges here are extremely thick-faced, they still gave "Farewell My Concubine" eleven nominated as a sign of respect.

Han Zhou has been thinking about this for 800 years. After all, "Farewell My Concubine" was a pit in his previous life, so how could he make the same mistake.

Although this is an unspoken rule, this rule is almost engraved on the Oscar trophy.

Han Zhou is not a fool, how could there be omissions?

Han Zhou approached Riley: "You have lived in the United States for most of your life, but you are still not familiar with the United States."

"Let me tell you, as long as you have a lot of money, you can buy an Oscar."

"I know quite a few."

"My partner, helped me find some work for several judges, and guaranteed that I would win at least one award, believe it or not?"

He stood up straight and smiled: "Of course, your level is too low, and you haven't yet entered the selection criteria. Knowing this is useless to you."

"By the way, you are too poor, and you can't afford it even if you are asked to pay."

In any country in the world, if you say that someone is poor, others will think that you are describing his current situation.

Only in the few countries with the most intense GDP competition, if you say that others are poor, others will think you are cursing.

In China, it is easy to be criticized by netizens if you directly say that others are poor, but here is the country of America, so there is no such concern.

Han Zhou laughed as he talked, but he couldn't tell if he was joking or what was going on.

In the United States, call him 'you have no morals', he 'hahahaha', you curse him 'you are going to hell', he 'hahaha', you say he is poor, Riley' Maren Fake! ! ! '.

Break the big defense.

Riley was like a lion that hadn't had enough to eat for half a year, glaring at Han Zhou as if he was going to eat people, chattering endlessly, and wanted to step forward.

Jia Bei dragged Riley hard. Jia Bei knew that Han Zhou could beat Riley alone.

Riley spouted innocuous trash talk frantically.

Finally roared: "Do you dare to compete with real swords and guns in the theater!!!"

Han Zhou plucked his ears: "My new movie has already been released in Huaguo, you may not be able to catch up, but my next movie will be released globally simultaneously in the summer."

Riley was furious: "My new movie "Seventh Coming" will be released in the summer with your movie!!!"

The seventh coming?alien?Han Zhou shook his head.

Isn't there anything new in Hollywood? It's been years and they're still filming aliens.

"I'm afraid that Yi Sheng will disagree, hahahaha, can you be the master?"

Insult again.

Han Zhou has already left, and Riley is like a lunatic: "I can't do it, I can, I can, don't run away, don't go if you have the guts!!!!"

After watching the last bit of content, the movie fans walked out of the cinema with gloomy expressions. When they saw Riley, they all walked around, for fear of being beaten by a lunatic.

After all, these are loyal fans, some can be said to be professional fans, and they recognize Riley.

Riley chattered endlessly: "Han Zhou, my new movie "The Seventh Coming" will definitely win you!"

These movie fans realized that Han Zhou was here just now, and they missed it!
And many fans who just finished watching "Farewell My Concubine" were even more surprised. Who are you to challenge Han Zhou? ? ?

After walking away, An Lan, Wang Xiya and Han Zhou met, Wang Xiya: "On purpose?"

Han Zhou nodded: "He looks stupid, so..."

An Lan was puzzled: "Why? Is there a shortage of publicity fees?"

Han Zhou blushed: "What are you talking about! Am I a person short of money?"

"It's just that diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation!"

To be honest, after launching the Xiashi New World Science Fiction Theme Park, it was indeed a little short of money.

Is Han Zhou the kind of talkative person?Are you really going to get angry and confront each other because of such a white-eyed wolf like Jia Bei and a blind and arrogant second-rate director?
When Han Zhou is willing to confront you, you must think about whether you are about to be plucked.

Wang Chuyang chuckled: "When the time comes, that idiot will know that Bai was scolded as a poor man today, and he will spend money to advertise you, at least he will be angry."

Han Zhou took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "Go to the movies, I'll call Sister Hong."

"The box office of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" should come out."

The time in Huaguo is more than ten hours earlier than that in the country of America. Now the first day of the new year in Huaguo is over, and the first day of the new year here has just begun.

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