Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 773 Han Sanping's Final Decision

Jiang Wen has participated in many TV series.

He even made guest appearances in "The Mansion Gate" and "I Love My Family" and starred in Qing Dynasty palace dramas.

But as the story spread, somehow it was fabricated that he had only starred in "A Beijinger in New York".

But you ask a director who is ready to shine in movies to turn around and shoot a TV series. It's no wonder that Jiang Wen was shocked by Han Sanping's proposal.

"How can Director Jiang go to shoot a TV series?"

"Yeah, what is Mr. Han thinking about?"

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Although the crew members who came to assist in the arrangement quickly returned to their work, they also whispered and expressed their ideas.

Yang Cheng, who shared the same opinion as them, couldn't help but frown.

It’s not that he is not optimistic about "My Altay". After all, even Gong Li was eager to act in this drama.

But wouldn’t this be too unfair to Jiang Wen?

At least, the box office potential of "Let the Bullets Fly" after its release is still considerable.

By that time Jiang Wen will have proved himself with the box office, so there will be no need for him to sacrifice himself like this.

He was slow at filming.
"Boss Han, how about we wait until Bullet is released before discussing this? After all, Jiang Wen will be busy for a while."

Gritting his teeth, Yang Cheng spoke.

He wanted to use this suitable excuse to delay the matter.

"It's better to be busy." Han Sanping smiled, a smile that was not real. "What does Director Jiang think?"

Moreover, the way Jiang Wen was addressed also changed.

He directly called him the great director.

This made Jiang Wen, who had originally intended to refuse, swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue, and she couldn't help but wonder what Han Sanping meant.
"If you are willing to shoot, just nod your head. Except Gong Li, you can choose any actor." Han Sanping said bluntly.

This statement is equivalent to giving Jiang Wen enough face.

The role can be big or small.

Take "My Altai" for example, there is a character called "mother-in-law" in it.

As long as you agree, you can let Liu Xiaoqing play the role.

If your superiors have any objections, I can help you push back on this matter.

But if you don't agree.
Sorry, I'm too lazy to worry about you anymore.

There is a car that can reach the sky. I have to buy a ticket to go up before March. When the time comes, he will mention the two most important projects of Huaying in the spring of next year in front of those old people. Aren't they more important than any success your movie achieves?
Xiao Jiang, everyone has selfish desires.

You can't just highlight yourself and forget the person who introduced you to the other person.

I am different from Yang Cheng who is standing next to you.

You can send him off with money.

But no amount of money can touch me.

"Boss Han, let's do this." Jiang Wen took a deep breath, "After Bullet is released, we can find time to talk about it in detail. I also need to take some time to understand the script."

Before he finished speaking, Han Sanping's gaze dimmed a little.

Jiang Wen's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, that was wrong.

"Boss Han, I mean..."

"It's okay. You're right. How can you be a director if you don't even have time to read the script?" Han Sanping raised his hand to interrupt Jiang Wen's explanation.

Opportunity given.

How can I, Han Sanping, harm you?

"Well, Huaying still has something to do, you guys continue. We'll see you at the premiere." After saying that, Han Sanping turned around and without even bothering to say hello, he took his assistant Zhang Qian and left the embarrassed Jiang Wen and Yang Cheng on the spot.

He won't do it in a shady way.

But from now on, let’s just talk about the facts.

The moment he walked out of the Olympic Sports Center, he finally understood why Xiang Yang disliked Jiang Wen.

"Please make an appointment with Huo Jianqi for me. If he is in Beijing, ask him to come to Huaying to see me tomorrow morning."

Before getting on the car, Han Sanping gave orders directly.

There are more Chinese directors than Zhang Mouzi, Chen Kaige, and Wu Ziniu, or Jiang Wen, Jia Zhangke, and Lou Hua.

Every director has his own artistic style.

Some are good at narrative and character portrayal, while others are good at camera use and image processing.

If you say that Zhang Mouzi is good at playing with colors and Chen Kaige can make a living for the rest of his life with "Farewell My Concubine", then there is also the poetic aesthetic style of individual directors that cannot be ignored.

That is Huo Jianqi.

The cumulative box office of "That Mountain, That Man, That Dog" in Japan reached 8 million yen, and won the Audience's Favorite Film Award at the 1999 Montreal International Film Festival.

In addition to the touching story centered on the love between father and son, the film is also appealing because of the beautiful natural scenery of western Hunan.

In addition to this movie, the audio-visual language brought by the lens of "Nuan" is also described as a melancholy wait under the interweaving of light and shadow.

"Mr. Han, he should be in Changzhou now." Zhang Qian thought for a moment and said quickly.

"What is he doing in Changzhou?"

"Filming Huaxia Films' Autumn White Flower."

"Well, you make a call and book a plane ticket at the same time." Han Sanping nodded. He knew the content of the movie as soon as he heard the name.

However, China Film Corporation and Huaying belong to different departments.

Directly under the Xuanzi banner.

It is their job to shoot such films.

On the other side, inside the Olympic Sports Center.

Han Sanping left as soon as he said he would, which made both Jiang Wen and Yang Cheng embarrassed.

Yang Cheng, in particular, was feeling nervous. What would he do if something unexpected happened on the eve of the movie premiere?

This was what he was worried about at the beginning.

Secondly, I was even more frightened.

The ban on films featuring actors with bad records may not have much impact on the King of Music, but how many actors and directors in Hong Kong are truly clean?

Take Du Qifeng, for example, who has made a number of classic gangster films, police films, crime films, and suspense films.

He always complains that he feels uncomfortable watching the mainland version of his own movies.

What does the implicit meaning mean?
When everyone else is a fool?
Now it's a good example. Even with the investment from Huaying, it's still a question whether the movie "The Lost Money" currently being filmed can be released here next year.

He is so cruel even to his own family. If this fire spreads to the Emperor of Music,

that is not.
How many people can be supported by Hong Kong's movies relying on the box office revenue from Hong Kong?
How guilty are the filmmakers in Hong Kong?

There are so many jokes about Hong Kong film crews being broke.

After piracy swept the mainland market, causing Hong Kong films to begin to decline, mainland TV stations would have helped Hong Kong films to recover if they had not frequently introduced them and broadcast them late at night.

It is still unclear whether Hong Kong films can survive until "Infernal Affairs".

Fortunately.

Han Sanping finally said that he would still come to the premiere.

This is equivalent to leaving a survivor.

"Or, just agree to it. You know this TV series, and many people are paying attention to it." City Lord Yang is a man who knows the current affairs.

"Mr. Yang, you know I'm a serious person. I just want to wait until I finish my current task before talking about it." Jiang Wen, who had already realized that something was wrong, also added.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Jiang Wen felt it was inappropriate to call to explain since Han Sanping had just left, so she took the initiative to contact Han Sanping the next day and received bad news from Zhang Qian.

Mr. Han, I’m busy.

"Director Jiang, as President Han's subordinate, there are things I shouldn't say." Zhang Qian felt a little unhappy that his leader repeatedly gave Jiang Wen face but left in anger in the end.

This kind of unhappiness has happened more than once or twice.

As the situation gradually accumulated until now, he felt it necessary to convey this to Han Sanping, who was not in a position to say this.

"Xiao Zhang, just tell me what you want to say. We have been dealing with each other for such a long time."

smile apologetically.

That's right.

In front of his wife Zhou Yun, Jiang Wen rarely smiled apologetically to Zhang Qian.

Of course, his apologetic smile was more of a statement of his attitude, directed at Han Sanping rather than Zhang Qian.

But who can blame Han Sanping for not being in the mood to deal with him?

"Director Jiang, Zhou Runfa's name is actually on the list of people banned this time."

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"Okay, Director Jiang, I have to get busy. You called President Han, I'll tell him."

After saying that, Zhang Qian hung up the phone without waiting for Jiang Wen's reply.

In fact, as Han Sanping's secretary, Zhang Qian doesn't have the same filter as ordinary people when treating actors or directors.

I've seen it so many times that I'm used to it.

Moreover, the director of "My Altay" has been decided.

I didn't read the book either.

After communicating with Mr. Han for an hour, he agreed.

My leader wants you to do something, but you can't even squeeze out an hour to do it?
Xiangyang, who was completely unaware of these things, spent the past few days tinkering with the film projector at home, apart from his work.

This thing is really hard to make.

However, the movies they sent me are really good.

Jules and Jim.
Truffaut was really daring, he started playing threesomes in 1962
Well, Xiangyang, who is a bit addicted, has been basically watching movies while making clothes for Liu Qianqian these past two days.

The main feature is a messy bedroom.

I fell asleep as soon as I lay down when I was tired.

Anyway, his wife is not at home and no one can take care of him.

So much so that after two days, he had dark circles under his eyes.

"Here, sign it."

"Sign? What are you signing?"

Xiangyang was sitting in his office, drinking coffee and discussing next week's schedule with Bi Shaffer, when Little John walked in directly.

Others, if there was nothing important to communicate or report to Xiangyang, would put their things at the front desk and ask Annabella or Bi Shaffer to bring them in for signature.

Only Little John likes to show off his presence.

"My Altay, with a budget of 210 million." Little John looked at his friend's eyes strangely.

It is said that the British actress was particularly grateful to Xiang Yang for recommending her to Karl Lagerfeld.

Her agent was also busy, looking for someone in France who could talk to her and wanted to meet Xiangyang to thank her in person.

Could it be
I rub!

Xiangyang is the only one at home now, without even a dog!

"Is it settled? Why are there still decimals and whole numbers?" Xiangyang muttered after taking the contract, and as he spoke, he yawned.

The exhausted kind.

"I'm going to your house for dinner tonight." Little John asked tentatively.

"No, I have something to do and I don't have time to serve you."

After confirming that everything was correct and signing it, Xiangyang threw the contract back and started to yell at people.

Mad, what's your attitude?

Little John resisted the urge to expose the truth right then and there; he couldn't say anything nonsense in front of Bi Shaffer.

At least, you have to hold this handle on yourself.

"Mr. Jean, please come this way." Seeing that he was standing there without moving, Bi Shafer frowned and made a "please" gesture.

"Haha." Little John raised the corner of his mouth in contempt.

I followed Xiangyang every day, but I couldn't keep an eye on him.

What a waste!
Thinking of this, Little John turned around and walked out of Xiangyang's office with the contract.

He was thinking about how to quietly go to Xiangyang's house tonight to find out what was going on, and he didn't notice Annabella getting up at all.

How to get there?

If I drive, he will definitely hear me.

By the way~
I ride a bicycle!

(End of this chapter)