I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 182 Respecting Teachers?!
"The contract was signed as usual! The Third Squadron is now available on all platforms. Also, please help me prepare an online press conference for the new film."

This was the final decision Jiang Hanwen sent to Lin Leqing.

"Xiaoyi, don't edit the film yet. It's not necessary. Take a rest and catch up on some sleep."

Jiang Anwen waved his hand, asked Sun Xiaoyi to stop his work and gave him a holiday.

"Brother Jiang, what's the matter? Do you think my haircut is not good enough?"

Sun Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, a little panic on his face. He was indeed too tired. He had been shooting and photographing non-stop, and finished editing the film overnight. He had not had a good night's sleep until now, and his editing skills were indeed not as good as usual.

"It's okay. Our movie has been sold. There's no need to cut it."

In Beijing, at the Press Office of the State Administration of Press, Publication, Radio, Film and Television, the director is holding a weekly meeting, emphasizing the need to cooperate with the higher-ups in rectifying unhealthy practices in the entertainment industry.

the phone is ringing.

The director took a quick glance and went out to answer the phone.

"Hey, Director Feng, happy new year. You just resumed work after the Chinese New Year and you called me. Do you have any new films coming out? Oh, you see, the Spring Festival schedule is good, I gave you a chance to make it, but you didn't withdraw it. What's the matter? Do you want to make it during the Qingming Festival?"

"Haha, Director Feng, don't be angry. I'm just joking. If you have something to say, just say it."

"'The Third Squadron'? What kind of movie is that? Which great director made it? Is it of good quality? I'm afraid I can't compete with him. We can discuss this."

"Ah? What? An online movie? A new director? No, Director Feng, with your status and identity, there's no need for you to trip up a newcomer. Besides, Director Zhang's Ban Hu Lu's outrageous pay for the actors was clearly against the rules, but we gave the green light last year. As one of the investors, you must have made a lot of money! What's the matter?"

The director's face twitched slightly, his eyebrows twisted into a "川" shape, and his tone became a little bit colder, obviously he was really angry.

Yes, you are all highly respected people, you are all big guys and brothers. You can do whatever you want to anyone, and we treat you as industry leaders and pioneers, and we will give you both the inside and the outside.

Right now,

"Face? I give you face, but who gives me face?"

"Does it bother you if they hold an online press conference? What's the matter? We are not the police, and the publicity team of "The Third Brigade" did not violate any rules. What reason do you have to stop them from holding a press conference?"

"Yes, Director Feng is right. Jiang Hanwen doesn't know the rules. I, a small director, really don't know whose influence he is relying on."

"Haha, please don't flatter me. I can't afford it. I'm telling you today that I can't help you with this."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.

Then a low voice
The director's hands had begun to tremble slightly.

"Do you know what you're saying? Threatening me?"

"I'm saying this to sound harsh. You came to Beijing to make money, and you feel superior, right?"

"I can't control Jiang Hanwen's affairs. If you have the ability, you can continue to spend money to deal with him. If you kill him, it will be your ability. I won't serve you!"

The director hung up the phone after he finished speaking, his anger almost burning him.

How audacious! How audacious!
How many heads does he have? Does he really think that after acquiring Ami's nationality, transferring all his money, and breathing the sweet air of heaven on earth, he can truly become a celestial dragon?
These people have been praised to the sky and are too proud.

He didn't know any Jiang Hanwen, but he heard that he was an internet celebrity on a certain audio platform and had cooperated with the police several times.

These are nothing.

The problem is that last night, I don’t know who answered the call, but after that, a team meeting was immediately convened to specifically discuss the review issue of the movie "The Third Brigade".

We demand green lights all the way and we must not make any small moves.

The director may not know why an online movie can be personally involved, but based on the expression when answering the phone, he can judge one thing. It is best not to get involved in this matter. Guys like Kua who are used to being the boss often can't see the situation clearly. Originally, this matter should be said by the director, but in the end, the national master didn't leak a single word.

This is called sense of smell, and this is the sensitivity of a true boss.

These, the pants are not there, his cultivation is still very shallow.

It is better to make the cut early.

In an elegant villa surrounded by mountains and rivers in the suburbs of Beijing, Feng Dao, who was wearing a black sweater and had a pointed face and monkey cheeks, smashed the ashtray on the table into pieces in anger.

After falling, he lit a cigarette, sat back on the sofa, adjusted his mood, and dialed the phone again.

As soon as the phone was connected, the man began to complain.

"Director! You still have to go and talk to them, damn it, no face for me? I've been in this business for so long, for more than 40 years, what is it all for? Isn't it just for face?"

"You usually treat each other like brothers, but this time you didn't even help me with such a trivial matter. You are really blind."

"You're talking about the water army thing. Hi, I've asked about it. It's a routine matter at Chaoyangqu. Those guys overdid it. It's their bad luck. In this kind of company, we catch dozens of them every year. If there's none left, we can just find another one. It's not a big deal."

"Director, what do you mean? Just ignore it? Let that Jiang kid in?"

Director Feng seemed a little unbelievable.

These words came from the mouth of the industry's top director.

"Director, do you know what this means?"

"You let in an internet celebrity who shoots short videos today. What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Can we just find someone and invest some money to get it released in theaters? Are we trying to steal our cake?"

"There were eight movies in total during the Spring Festival this year, and four were withdrawn. These four movies cost a lot of money, but they can't get the resources. There are only so many screens, so many cinemas, and so many hours for people to watch movies. The market is so small. Once the loophole is opened, how can this order be maintained?"

"You are the eldest brother, you know this matter best, I don't need to explain the interests involved."

There was another brief silence.

Director Feng’s face had turned dark.

"Good! Very good. Today is a strange day. The director is making trouble, and you, as the eldest brother, are so timid. It's just an internet celebrity. Is it that serious?!"

"You are afraid of trouble, but I am not. I will take care of this matter without bothering you, big brother!"

Director Feng hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

He closed his eyes and kept regulating his breathing, trying to calm his turbulent emotions.

This is ridiculous. Brother, you are old. Is this all the courage you have?
"Hey, Xiao Wang, help me contact a few water army companies. I need a large quantity. Money is not a problem."

"Yes, yes, that's Jiang Hanwen. The online promotion conference for Team Three."

"Go! Go to hell! Also, find someone to create public opinion and get him off the shelves! Ban him!"

"I repeat, money is not an issue!"

Director Feng gritted his teeth.

As a newcomer to the industry, I have no wine, no money, and even no phone. Today I will teach you what the rules are and what it means to respect teachers!

(End of this chapter)