Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 570 In Little John’s heart, Xiangyang is more important than mother

Huayi's headquarters.

"Mr. Han, this is too bullying."

Wang Zhongjun was complaining to Han Sanping on the phone.

When Xiang Yang came out of his room, the first thing he did as if he had become a sounding board was to call the king of Huayi to communicate.

20 points, how much is this?

In just one week, his assets have shrunk by nearly 1/5.

More importantly, it's not just about money. Huayi said he and his brother took the lion's share.

But there are also other investors with interests involved.

It was really too ugly, and it was hard for him to explain to others.

"Mr. Han, Huaying gave us such a good example in "Kung Fu Dream". Now that we at Huayi have chosen it, we also want to set an example."

This is obviously a target that refuses to let go.

As for when the lamp will be lit, Han Sanping can only honestly say that he doesn't know.

There is no need to worry about Han Sanping.

How could a $2 million movie from Disney Film Production Company not be attractive?
Besides, isn’t this the template for “Kung Fu Dream”, a collaboration between China Film and Columbia Pictures?

Just bear with it.

But after carefully reviewing the project, he felt that there was much to be done.

Han Sanping raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"Tell me what you think." He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said.

"Then Mr. Han, I have a request." Seeing Han Sanping speak so seriously, Wang Zhongjun gritted his teeth and said, "You must help with this matter, otherwise it will be really difficult for me to explain to the people around me."

Han Sanping didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Well, that's it." Han Sanping nodded. He was not that easy to fool.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Zhongjun smiled and said: "As you know, Huayi has already established a firm foothold in China, but overseas, we still need Huaying to help with more matchmaking."

Can Wang Zhongjun understand this?

"Old Wang, please take a look again." Han Sanping comforted and explained: "I just came out of his room. I don't mean to punish you to death, but you have to let him vent his anger."

It's not that he is out of his mind, but that domestic film and television companies such as Guangying and Bernard are all looking for breakthroughs.

"So, you want Huayi to cooperate with Disney, the film and television company, alone?"

Anyway, what he meant was very straightforward, and I helped him in whatever way I could.

"Mr. Han, if it was just for this, I wouldn't open this mouth to you." Wang Zhongjun smiled, "We at Huayi want to work hard to get the new movies from Disney."

Also Big Brother.
Han Sanping asked directly: "How is your discussion with others going?"

When Wang Zhongjun heard this, he immediately felt hopeful and said quickly: "There has been substantial progress."

I would like to ask which film production company, after seeing the movie box office record set by "Avatar" in China, is not amazed, not greedy, and is not eager to make a move?

And what about the rewards?

On the one hand, it is already unprecedented to be able to account for 2% without having to pay such a high production cost of US$20 million.

Otherwise, how could people in their small circle be so silent and count on themselves?

A $2 million investment is indeed risky.

Back then you set fires, now people light lamps.

There was a little fox playing tricks on him before, but here comes an old fox who treats him as a fool.

To put it bluntly, someone from above had already cleared a path for Wang Zhongjun.

But those who know the current affairs are heroes.

In particular, when the domestic film industry still lags far behind Hollywood, how to mass-produce commercial films by copying other people's assembly line operations requires this move.

Wang Zhongjun said with a smile.

If Huayi, which has been listed on the market, wants to secure its position as the number one domestic film and television production company, it cannot ignore the path of overseas expansion.

The facts are exactly as analyzed by Han Sanping.

Counting on the domestic film team to grow up and earn this money, the day lily is cold.

Don’t talk about Avatar 2 now.

"Old Wang, you have to think clearly, this amount of money is not a small amount."

There has been progress, but I didn’t get any news even though they made an announcement today.

"Xiao Gang's movie?" Han Sanping was a little confused, "Don't worry, not only for him, but also for "Detective Dee: The Empire of Heaven" after participating in Venice, I will personally go and help you negotiate theater chains."

Now that Xiangyang had come together with Shenzhen Investment Control by virtue of his own energy, and in addition to the fact that he was reprimanded by his superiors, he didn't believe that Wang Zhongjun didn't hear about it.

Just any movie covered in IMAX can attract a lot of market attention.

"That's not true, Mr. Han." Wang Zhongjun said with a smile: "After all, Huaying is our big brother. With you here, we feel more at ease."

At that time, Huayi will also have a global account, and the investment of tens of millions of dollars will still be guaranteed.

Hearing his resolute attitude, Han Sanping thought it would be better to let Hua Yi give it a try.

There is always a risk in a new film project, if China Film and Huayi companies fight over the share of the film.

When the time comes, given the temperaments of the big and small kings of Huayi, they may say that Huaying bullies the small ones.

Rather than having to worry about this again, it would be better to focus all of China Film's overseas layout on "War Horse" and "Alien Prequel".

Well.
"Alien Prequel", Little John even mentioned it to him.

"Then on behalf of Huayi, I would like to thank Mr. Han for his strong support to us." Wang Zhonglei, who was overjoyed, laughed out loud instantly.

The east corner is lost, and the mulberry elm is harvested.

This is also a good result.

At least, it's much better than watching the stock continue to fall.

"Zhonglei, remember, you have one thing to do now." After hanging up the phone with Han Sanping, Wang Zhongjun put down the smile on his face and called Wang Zhonglei.

"Brother, do you have news here? What do you say about Han?"

Wang Zhonglei, who had been on the phone all day, naturally became angry when he mentioned Han Sanping. "Don't care what he says. What you have to do is start negotiations with Disney on this movie project as soon as possible. No matter how high the price is, you can't let others take the lead. Do you understand?"

As he spoke, Wang Zhongjun's narrowed eyes became a little more ruthless.

He didn't believe it. Once Huayi made the announcement, and with the good box office results of several movies released, these people who were shorting their own stocks wouldn't cry.

Who said that this matter was settled like this?
When the time comes, you will have to spit out at least twice as much as you have eaten.

That night, Xiangyang was very happy to attend the dinner organized by Fiat Group.

He is not alone.

Instead, they attended with the crew of "Black Swan", Li Bingbing, Liu Qianqian's classmates Huang Bo, and Han Sanping.

During the banquet, not only Marco Muller, the chairman of the film festival, participated.

Even all members of the jury were invited to participate one by one.

Coupled with the two crews of "The Social Network" and "The King's Speech", this unique dinner became a public relations event.

"Brother Bo, come here, let me introduce you. This is Colin Firth." Xiang Yang was very enthusiastic towards Liu Qianqian's classmates.

The key is, he really didn't expect that Huang Bo, who was 13 years apart, could be in the same class as his wife.

Moreover, he himself quite admires Huang Bo, who has a high emotional intelligence.

"Director Xiang, you are too polite." Huang Bo grinned, and with poor English, he took the initiative to reach out to Colin Firth.

Oscar winner still has cards.

Colin Firth shook hands with Huang Bo in a dignified manner, "I look forward to appreciating your work at the film festival."

"thanks, thanks."

Huang Bo smiled.

After the two said hello, Xiang Yang patted Huang Bo, who was wearing a Zegna suit, and said with a smile:

"If you have a chance, let's have a drink together when I return to China."

"Okay, Director Xiang." Huang Bo couldn't wait to pat his chest to assure him.

Xiang Yang pursed his lips and then said, "If you need any help, just contact Sissy at any time."

Hearing this, Huang Bo nodded vigorously again.

He felt that his trip was worth it.

Think about it, now both directors and actors in Hong Kong are heading towards the inland market.

The picture is nothing more than the word 'profit'.

Although I am an actor, I don't have the capital to compete with a director like Wu Baige who has direct access to capital.

But just because you come to participate in the activities here, you should bully yourself.

His own life was even worse.

"Xiao Huang, you have to seize the opportunity. Maybe Hermès Film Investment Company will come to you directly if there are any good investments in the country in the future." Holding a champagne glass, Han Sanping, accompanied by Li Bingbing, walked over.

"Mr. Han, if we have one, we will definitely consider Brother Bo."

"Just call me Huang Bo to the director. Your wife and I are in the same class." Huang Bo said hesitantly.

"That's why I have to call you Brother Bo." Xiang Yang smiled.

It's just a title, don't take it too seriously.

But when Han Sanping heard what Xiang Yang said, the corner of his mouth became slightly embarrassed.

He asked Liu Qianqian to call him Brother Han at the Toronto Film Festival, and now Xiang Yang calls Huang Bo that way.

Inside and outside, I am on an equal footing with Huang Bo.

Smiling, he arranged for Li Bingbing, who was better at English, to help Huang Bo communicate with Colin Firth. Han Sanping pulled Xiang Yang out of the crowd.

"Xiao Xiang, there's something wrong."

"Mr. Han, if you have any questions, just tell me." Looking at Han Sanping, Xiang Yang felt so tired for him.

After a sneer, Han Sanping asked: "Um, do you really have no idea about Disney's new movie?"

"New movie? What new movie?" Xiang Yang, holding a champagne glass, asked doubtfully: "Mr. Han, when it comes to investing in new movies, you should ask Little John."

"Hey, I can't contact him right now." Han Sanping awkwardly touched the cup in his hand to Xiang Yang and whispered:
"I talked with people from Huayi, and they are ready to strive for this cooperation with all their strength. You make your own judgment here."

Xiang Yang said "hmm" and picked up the champagne glass in his hand with a smile.

It seems that this is the right move.

"Okay, I understand. When Little John comes, I will communicate with him."

On a canal in Venice, on a floating gondola.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, little John, who looks like a human, is sharing a boat with a couple visiting Venice.

Since their hotel was relatively close, the boatman took the couple to the Aman Venice Hotel in a small boat after seeing them off.

"80 euros." Before they even docked, the boatman directly asked for the boat fee.

The tired little John was stunned for a moment, "80? Didn't you say 50?"

"50 is the price without docking," the boatman with a stubble on his face said, staring at Little John with a smile:
"If you don't want to, you can just swim over. I've come all the way to send you here, and I even missed having dinner with my mother."

"Mom, mom! You Italians, besides caring about your pasta, you also care about mom!"

After saying that, Little John rolled his eyes.

"Don't you like to have dinner with your mother?" The gondolier in Venice was not annoyed. The French are country bumpkins.

The person wearing it looks like a bitch and is also a country bumpkin.

This is the consensus in Italy.

"I"

I have Xiangyang~
Little John, with a hint of pride on his face, took a deep breath and took out a 100 euro bill from his wallet, "Change!"

“Thank you, Mr. French, for the tip~”

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(End of this chapter)