Chapter 628 End in person
Even though Wang Baoqiang had a pure heart when he first entered the industry, after several years of being in the entertainment industry, he naturally became extremely shrewd.

Now that he has both fame and fortune, of course he doesn't want to continue to be just a small actor.

Even if Rongchen Pictures was not in the picture, he would not renew his contract with Huayi.

"Boss Yang, I have already made an agreement with Boss Wang and the others that the contract will not be renewed when it expires in October."

Yang Siwei nodded: "Very good."

Wang Baoqiang was stunned. He thought Yang Siwei would invite him to join Yi Xin Media.

As a result, Yang Siwei only had two words to say: pretty good.

Yang Siwei smiled and said, "Why do you look like that? Do you think I want to recruit you?"

Wang Baoqiang nodded and smiled foolishly.

Yang Siwei couldn't help but say, "You are too old."

Wang Baoqiang laughed and said, "Boss Yang, why do I feel like I'm still a young and handsome guy?"

The lineup of this Shanghai Film Festival is still luxurious compared to the Beijing Film Festival two months ago.

It seems like it is deliberately trying to compete with the Beijing Film Festival.

Except for the three giants Cameron, Li Chen and Zhang Yimou, almost all the big names from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and Hong Kong, Japan and South Korea are present.

Cheng Long, Liang Chaowei, Zhou Runfa, Zhang Dongjian, Feng Xiaogang, Xu Ke and others all came to show their support.

Li Qiaoqiao was promoted from a guest to a judge this time.

The balance of the battle between the two ices seems to have tilted since "Resident Evil".

If we were to say who stole the most attention at this Shanghai Film Festival, there would be no other choice than the little steel cannon.

Sina Entertainment News

"This is a nation full of counterfeiting, fake milk powder, fake football, fake box office and pirated movies. It's not a question of whether we tell our stories to the world, but whether the world is interested in listening to our stories."

"The long-kept secret of 1942 was unveiled for the first time at the Shanghai International Film Festival a few days ago. Director Feng Xiaogang and starring actors Xu Fan, Zhang Hanyu, Fan Wei, Li Chen and others jointly released the first trailer."

"At the industry forum, the "Little Steel Cannon" continued to show off its power and severely criticized "national fraud"

"When it comes to the box office of 1942, Feng Xiaogang is confident that it will "surprise the experts"

Guilin Vientiane Island crew

Liu Yifei stood on a flat rock, holding a signal gun and aiming at the empty front.

The shot hit the Beast King's eye, buying time for everyone.

This was the most difficult filming for her since she entered the industry, as it was basically all non-property performances, which was a real test of her acting skills.

Li Chen told her that during post-production, the flat rocks here would become the top of a mountain. She looked down from above and shot the target with one shot.

"The eyes are missing something. The action of drawing the gun and aiming must be done in one go."

"Keep your eyes calm and confident, and try again." Li Chen's voice sounded particularly harsh in the empty set.

Leon folded his arms across his chest and watched with great interest.

Di Lieba looked at Liu Yifei with infinite yearning in her eyes, fantasizing that one day she would become a big star like Sister Fei, taking the lead and acting with international superstars.

Liu Yifei took a deep breath. She had done this for the fifth time, but she still couldn't satisfy the "director".

Zhu Yawen and Zhu Yilong were whispering to each other nearby.

"Have you noticed that Director Li is extremely demanding of Xixi?"

"I can see that this is Director Li. The play is more important than anything else, and the proprietress is no exception." Zhu Yilong said it in one sentence.

During the day on the crew, Li Chen is Director Li, and at night when he returns to the hotel, Director Li is still Director Li.

But in some people's mouth, "Director Li" has become a joke.

"It's a pity that Director Li didn't go to the film festival." Liu Yifei leaned against the head of the bed, holding the tablet and shaking her head with a sigh.

Li Chen had just finished taking a shower. He lifted the thin blanket and put his arm around the woman's shoulders, glancing at the tablet. "Why is it a pity?"

Liu Yifei said, "Tangtang and Chao Ge's The Four, Chao Ge and Bao Qiang's Kowloon Walled City don't seem to be as popular as Director Feng's 1942."

Li Chen snorted and said disdainfully: "The box office of 1942 will indeed surprise the experts."

"Whisper is too confident. It's been arguing with netizens online, calling them beasts. Do you think netizens won't boycott it?"

"Just wait and see. It's not that I won't report it, but the time has not come yet."

"Don't be fooled by the fact that Wang Daxiao and Feng Xiaogang are dancing happily, this year's Lunar New Year movie is still mine!"

Liu Yifei was a little dazed, as if she found the confidence she had when shooting during the day on her husband's face.

"Do you know?" Liu Yifei curled up in the man's arms.

"what do you know?"

"Although you are not the most handsome, you are the most charming. It is my greatest luck to marry you."

Li Chen lowered his head to look at Miss Liu who suddenly confessed to him in his arms. He was quite caught off guard. He was just pretending to be cool, so why did Miss Liu confess to him?

"You know what? Being able to marry you is the most worthy thing in my life to be proud of."

Liu Yifei's heartbeat quickened, her pretty face became hot, she raised her head and breathed rapidly, offering her sweet lips.

The temperature in the room rose, the atmosphere was beautiful, Li Chen seemed to be holding a treasure, he couldn't let it go, and lingered.
The next day, Liu Yifei looked radiant, as if all the fatigue from the previous day had been swept away.

While having breakfast, I was surprised to find that my husband's prediction seemed to be coming true.

"If you don't apologize, we will boycott 1942!"

"As a 'beast' as Director Feng calls it, I decided to do what a 'beast' should do. I will not go into the cinema."

Liu Yifei pointed at the tablet and said, "Look, someone has already called on netizens to boycott 1942. Was it you who ordered this?"

Liu Yifei knew her husband and Mr. Wang from Guangxian. The two were the Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King among the navy.

Anyone who is called by name can be turned into pus.

Li Chen took a quick look and snorted, "If I want to deal with him, I'll do it openly."

"Navy? The Li family's navy only serves one person!" Li Chen stared at the person in front of him with burning eyes.

Miss Liu blushed immediately. Even if she was stupid, she knew who Li Chen was talking about.

I felt a little bit blaming myself for having let my imagination run wild and misunderstanding my husband.

Over the years, it seemed that everyone under Siwei was really serving her alone.

Li Chen picked up the phone.

"What are you doing?"

Li Chen didn't say anything. Liu Yifei moved closer to him and saw that Li Chen had updated his Weibo again.

There is only one sentence: "The word 'nation' is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold. It is impossible for a fake nation to have a history of 5,000 years."

"The Chinese nation is the only nation in this world that has not disappeared in the long river of history."

"I am proud to be a member of the Chinese nation!"

Liu Yifei opened her eyes wide, her chest heaving, and looked at her husband and then at her cell phone.

She finally understood what her husband was doing.

This is putting into practice what he just said.

If he wants to deal with Feng Xiaogang, he will do it himself.

She knew that Feng Xiaogang had lost, and there was no doubt about it, and that "1942" would never be as surprising as Feng Xiaogang said.

(End of this chapter)

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