Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 548 Han Sanping toasts to Mrs. Xiang

“The Piano of Steel premiered at the Toronto Film Festival, and the response from the audience was that it won the Olympics!”

"Exclusively revealed, why "The Piano of Steel" attracted attention overseas!"

"Reporting with the Toronto Film Festival, Liu Qianqian's recent photos were exposed."

"Aren't you afraid of competition? Wang Zhonglei, the boss of Huayi, has a black face the entire time."

"Who is Zhang Meng? CC Films, a subsidiary of Hermès Film Investment Company, has officially announced that the contract has been signed!"

The Toronto Film Festival is on its third day.

In addition to reports on several domestically released movies and large production crews, the news sections of the entertainment industry focused entirely on Hua Yi and "The Piano of Steel".

However, in the photos of the scene, insiders discovered the points covered by the media.

Han Sanping's expression didn't look good either.

As the head of Huaying, Han Sanping is rarely caught with a downcast expression whenever he appears in public, especially when he is attending specifically to support a movie.

He himself sometimes pays a little attention to this.

But today, no matter in any of the near or far photos of the scene, his expression is not very good.

It doesn't matter if you don't get enough rest.

The key is that in the footage broadcast by the reporter of the Sixth Princess, the interview about him is even more accessible for those who are interested to take a closer look.

"Teacher Zhang, does Mr. Han's words indicate that our "Hawthorn Tree Love" really has hope?"

"Haha, Xiao Pang, just listen to this."

Zhang Mouzi held an unburned cigarette in his mouth, took a puff and said with a smile: "Do you think he made a statement?"

"Uh, teacher, didn't he say that all excellent movies have a chance?"

"Then who defines excellence?" Zhang Mouzi took another puff of cigarette, lit the ash and asked with a smile: "Is it the box office or the awards?"

"I think" Pang Li felt that what Zhang Mouzi needs more now is the box office.

"Then do you think "The Piano of Steel" will have a box office in the current environment?" Zhang Mouzi asked another question patiently.

To be honest, he went to see "Earthquake".

No matter how much moisture is mixed into the box office of more than 6 million yuan, the value of Feng Dapao's movie must be recognized.

Especially from the early preparations of the film to Huayi's financial investment and subsequent marketing and promotion, it is a successful example of domestic commercial films.

But precisely because it is a commercial film.

As a representative of China at the Oscars, the internal damage of its film's embedded advertising is slightly inappropriate.

Moreover, Huayi's international promotion of the film basically started after the film was over.

The thunder is loud and the raindrops are light, so it is difficult to say whether it will be effective.

After all, Oscar PR is not that simple. Look at "The King's Speech," "Black Swan," and "The Social Network," which is about to premiere at the Venice Film Festival. Who didn't start creating topics early?
Moreover, there is a strong rival for this year's Oscar for Best Foreign Language - "The Untouchables."

It’s hard to say whether this French film, which has swept the global box office, will be successful as it has been pre-arranged.

so.
Even if "Earthquake" has passed this domestic hurdle, it's hard to say whether it will just join in the fun when it comes to the Oscars.

What's more, it's really hard to get over the domestic hurdle.

"Xiao Pang, please help me read the news about the Tokyo Film Festival." After Zhang Mouzi finished speaking, he put out the burned cigarette in his hand.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, where is the Tokyo Film Festival?" Pang Li's eyes were full of doubts.

The Tokyo Film Festival is held at the end of October.

This is more than a month apart from the release of "Hawthorn Tree Love". It would be too much of a sacrifice to temporarily withdraw from the schedule to participate.

"Just bring me the list of judges for this session. I'll take a look." Zhang Mouzi said with a smile.

He thought very simply.

Since people are willing to help me, that's all my abilities are.

It may not be as good as others, but the noodles are still somewhat thin.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that "Guanyin Mountain" is also going to the Tokyo Film Festival." Pang Li, who was about to find the jury list, guessed something. She suddenly stopped and said.

"Oh, yes."

Zhang Mouzi raised his eyebrows. He was familiar with this movie. It was directed by Li Yu and starred by Fan Xiaopang, but it hadn't been released yet.

However, this is not important.

In Paris, Xiang Yang, who had just finished a conference call with NIke, was almost exhausted after a lot of pretentious work.

"If I had known this was the case, I might as well not have contacted Nike." On the way back, Xiang Yang complained to Hardy, the creative director of the Hermès shoe department.

Nike's request is still so simple. It hopes that Hermès will come up with a design plan, and then they will do a market evaluation of its design value before considering sharing the Air patent.

Although from a business perspective, there is nothing wrong with doing so.

But the problem is
I have chosen to embrace Anta, who would love you for Nike?

Isn't that just playing tricks on the Ding family?

"Actually, not really. At least, I took a look at our cooperation plan with Anta." Hardy smiled and hugged Xiang Yang and said as he walked:

"The fact that Anta can generate so much profit has a lot to do with Nike, right?"

"Haha, that's true." Xiang Yang smiled, glanced at Hardy and said, "This time, I pulled you for nothing."

"It's nothing." Hardy shook his head and said with a smile: "Anyway, the shoe department of HYS is also under my control. Just don't take all the credit when the time comes."

"That won't happen."

Xiang Yang responded seriously.

I have the creative director of Hermès shoes and jewelry to help me, and I also take care of the jewelry design of "Downton Abbey". It doesn't matter if I work hard and get more.

In the corridor outside the "Boss" conference room door, Bei Shaffer has been waiting for Xiangyang and the others to come out.

"Okay, I'm going to get busy first." Xiang Yang and Hadi said goodbye with a smile.

Pierre Hardy nodded in understanding, released his hold on Xiang Yang, and said, "Okay, your trip to China is finalized, and we will contact you by phone."

"Ok."

After saying that, Xiangyang came to Bei Shaffer, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Boss, you haven't called Mr. Yu yet."

Looking at Xiang Yang's tired eyes, she subconsciously felt distressed.

The simple kind.

"Oh, I forgot all about this." Xiang Yang scratched his hair, "Is there anything else?"

"Liu gave you a call."

When she finished speaking and handed the phone to Xiang Yang, the air between the two suddenly became silent.

"I" Xiang Yang looked at the missed call in astonishment.

What I have been looking forward to for several days has just missed it? !

I wiped it.

Damn Nike!

"Why didn't you answer the call?" Xiang Yang, who was holding his cell phone and wondering whether to call back, complained to Bea Shaffer.

"." Bea Shaffer stared straight at Xiang Yang.

Privacy, brother!
Do you understand?

As assistants like us, the most taboo thing is to take calls from the people closest to the boss. "Forget it, let's go back first."

Xiang Yang also knew that he was just looking for trouble when he blamed Bea Shaffer, but it hurt his heart.
Fortunately, Bea Shaffer has become accustomed to his behavior.

Walking next to Xiang Yang, she said:
"Boss, there is another call you need to answer."

"Oh, whose phone number is it?"

"Shen Tiao, a Mr. Li."

"." When Xiang Yang heard this, the scene in the car flashed through his mind, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Should he say it or not, he didn't want Bea Shaffer to get involved in this matter.

But there is no airtight wall in the world.

Especially when it involves more than just one or two people.

"DJ's Ms. Zhu and Mr. Wang are also waiting for the Boss in the conference room of our HYS office building."

In an almost arranging tone, Bea Shaffer arranged Xiang Yang's schedule to the fullest, leaving no time for him to rest at all.

She also checked the information about the company that was deeply invested.

A very wealthy company.

With her clever mind, she connected it with the visiting DJ early on.

".good."

Xiang Yang groaned and forced out a smile: "Well, let's go buy a cup of coffee first. I'll call Mr. Yu from Bernard first."

Bea Shaffer shook his head slightly:
"Boss, if you ask me, it's okay for me to make this call."

"It's okay, I'll do it."

Rarely, Xiang Yang refused.

Like Little John's thoughts, it would be best for him to at least explain this matter to Yu Dong in person.

But before doing this, Xiangyang clicked on his phone and opened the stock trading software.

He was also concerned about what was happening to his money.

But after clicking it and taking a look, Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment.

Huayi's stock opened the lower limit in the afternoon, and finally after a call auction at 2:57, it was about minus 3 points at 7: China time, gaining a negative line.

It's not a pity, but
In fact, at noon, I felt strange when I saw the number of hands closing the board pointing upwards.

How could it be possible to borrow so many Huayi shares from a securities company with a total capital of less than 4000 million.

"It seems that Huayi's banker also has ideas."

There was no time to think about it, Xiang Yang could only think like this for the time being.

After reading the stocks, he did the second thing and dialed Liu Qianqian's number. After a few beeps, something unexpected happened.

This time, Liu Qianqian did not refuse to answer, but hung up directly.

But then a clear "ding~" came from the phone, which seemed to tug at Xiang Yang's heart, making him feel tight.

Liu Qianqian: I'm busy, wait a moment.

"Hehe." Xiangyang couldn't help but laugh out loud with these five simple words.

Toronto.

After replying to the message, Liu Qianxi hugged Emma Stone's shoulders affectionately.

Either that, Sister Shitou is interesting.

Not only did he accompany himself to be interviewed by the Sixth Princess, but he also took time to accompany him to support "The Piano of Steel".

Originally, it was agreed that Natalie Portman and Darren would also come, but in the end due to various considerations, they only sent bouquets.

Colin Firth's "The King's Speech" team and Disney executives also did the same thing.

They did so, and Liu Qianqian expressed her understanding.

After all, if you really want to come over, the scene of taking the spotlight is actually quite embarrassing for everyone.

But this has nothing to do with her call to Xiangyang.

Rather, even if you are too lazy to use your brain to deal with Little John, you are too lazy to guess what Xiangyang is doing.

Liu Qianqian already knew what happened today.

After the text message from Huang Xiaoming, she called to ask. When she heard that Huayi's stock had dropped to its limit, she immediately connected what Xiangyang and Little John had done in the past few days.

It really wasn’t beyond Laura’s expectation.

Men always have to find something to show their presence.

But after knowing what happened, Liu Qianqian felt full because no matter whether what Xiang Yang did was in line with her heart or not, she knew that the stinky guy was blocking her behind.

If Han Sanping really came to find her alone, he would bring Huayi's people with him.

I want to ask, can she really save face without selling out?
But now that Xiang Yang has expressed her stance, she no longer has to worry about these things. So much so that at the celebration party of "The Piano of Steel", she did what she should do when faced with Han Sanping and Wang Zhonglei who were present.

To put it in her proud little expression, I can clearly tell the difference between "my husband" and "Brother Han".

Anyway, during the toast, she called "Mr. Han".

She was so calm, but the troubled Han Sanping lost his previous calmness.

This is the second time that I have been scolded on the phone so much that I can't even lift my head.

The higher-ups just asked what the deal was between him and Hua Yi.

He swore that he really didn't have any money.

He just felt that Feng Dapao and Hua Yi should be given a chance.

But what I got back was "Do you think this is dinner? Taking turns being the host?"

"Do you know how much manpower and material resources the foreign affairs department spent to clear this matter? Originally, all the credit should be attributed to Huaying, but in the end, someone picked the peach out of the cooked duck. You let us publicize the face of the mouth? All lost”

"."

I also want to hold the duck in my mouth without letting it go!

While Han Sanping was grieving for himself, facing Liu Qianqian, he tried to squeeze out a smile but found that his face was stiff.

He even felt that his heart trembled slightly when he heard Liu Qianqian's crisp "Mr. Han".

If anything, the show Little John gave him could make him play with an eagle and be pecked by sparrows all day long.

So Xiangyang is really trying to overpower the local snake this time.

And as soon as he made a move, he was kicked out.

this.
How can this be good?

"Mrs. Liu Xiang." Holding the wine glass in his hand, Han Sanping clinked it with Liu Qianqian.

When he called her "Mrs. Xiang" in public, Liu Qianqian was a little surprised no matter how well-prepared she was.

"Mr. Han, I am."

"No, no, I raised you up before."

After Han Sanping finished speaking, he put the wine glass to his mouth.

What should I say?
"As long as Liu Qianqian is still an actress and making movies, the duck has not yet flown."

"But as a leader, I, Old Han, can only do this job."

(End of this chapter)