Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 262: Zhen Niu Ma

For Jing Tian and others, every aspect of "Those Years" is extremely important, including the wrap-up party.

But for Zhen Jiecheng, it has become commonplace.

Because of lack of essence, there is no interest, thus short of two.

After a few sips, he stopped adding more wine. His tone was gentle and dignified, making him look particularly dignified in the bustling crowd.

Jielun rubbed his eyes and tried to refocus as if he had seen a ghost. However, no matter how hard he looked, he could not find any trace of the scoundrel.

He came forward and whispered,
"Jie Cheng, do you want to stay a few more days?"

"No, I'll leave tomorrow."

"Jiecheng, I prepared a lot of sexy swimsuits. No, no, I just contacted a lot of people."

“You don’t want me to visit the set of Pandamen, do you?” Zhen Jiecheng raised his head.

"No, no, how is that possible?" Jie Lun shook his head. "Secret has given me enough emotional value in the movie. I am satisfied! The rest is just for fun!"

"I came to play "Those Years" at the cost of rejecting "刺陵". Do you not regret it?"

"What's there to regret?" Jie Lun rolled his eyes. "The company has signed a lot of students from The Voice of China, so I don't have the energy to make a serious movie. In the crew of Those Years, including the follow-up Pandaman, I can write songs while having fun, without delaying anything. How about Thorn Mausoleum?"

"Yeah, that's true." Zhen Jiecheng stretched and was suddenly stunned.

How about launching "Sing My Songs in China" to discover some original musicians and relieve some of the pressure on Jielun?
Emmm, forget it!
This guy doesn't deserve to be relieved. He should be locked in a dark room and squeezed as much as possible from him.

When he injects his energy into milk tea in the future and then transfers it to his young wife, it will be too late to squeeze it out again, not even a drop will be left.

Go back to your room and go to sleep.

Get up and go.

When Zhen Jiecheng stood on the Beijing Film Academy campus again, he was happily teasing the bird of the old man in the message room.

In her previous life, "Jinling! Jinling!", which was supposed to be released in April, was still being reviewed by various reviewers, and Lu Chuan was so anxious that she was jumping up and down.

First, they refused to review the finished film due to technical reasons such as "the quality of the film's picture and sound did not meet the film review requirements."

Yes, that’s right. Lu Chuan also enjoyed the same treatment that Lou Ye experienced.

After much difficulty, the review process began and various checkpoints were set up.

This includes but is not limited to the delaying tactic of "need to go through procedures", the serious consideration of "the ideological line needs to be discussed", and so on.

Oh, by the way, what does it mean to be serious? We must hold a meeting to study it!

Holding a meeting is also a job, and if it’s work, we have to follow the procedures.

Is it enough to hold a meeting? How can we be serious and responsible without reconsideration?

There are too many issues that need to be studied in meetings. Don’t be impatient, just deal with them one by one!

Faced with the sincere attitude of the Film Bureau, not only was Lu Chuan furious, but even the instigator Zhen Jiecheng felt his scalp tingling.

Zhen Jiecheng already thought of himself as a very rogue, but unexpectedly, compared with the above, he was nothing more than a dwarf.

Fortunately, I am the initiator, not the victim!
"Old Han told me that Founding of a Republic will probably be released in mid-to-late August, during the summer vacation, which will coincide with the release of Yours Never Returns." Director Tian took a sip of tea and seeing that the cup was almost empty, Zhen Jiecheng helpfully picked up the kettle to add water.

"The Founding of a Republic" was previously released in September, but now it has been brought forward.

"Didn't Lu Chuan declare a few years ago that 'Jinling! Jinling!' was a tribute to the 60th anniversary? Old Han decided to satisfy him and arranged it for him until October."

"National Day?" Zhen Jiecheng opened his eyes wide. "Fuck, is it so shady? He gave Lu Chuan enough face, and then I came to squeeze him and expose his foundation."

"Then the senior achieved his goal, did the good guy, and took all the blame?"

"What are you talking about? You two are also staggered. Old Han is not as sinister as you think!" Director Tian glared at him, "Lu Chuan should be released around October 7th, right at the end of the holiday. As for you..."

"My movie will be released on October 1st, taking advantage of the holiday?" Zhen Jiecheng took the initiative to take over the conversation.

"No!" Director Tian shook his head. "That's not good. It's a bit discriminatory. To maintain fairness, you should release it at the end of September."

"The Venice Film Festival will end on the 13th. I'll have half a month to do some promotion and then hold a premiere, which will be just in time for the end of the month!"

Zhen Jiecheng was dumbfounded.

Isn't this insidious?
This is also called fairness?

Zhen Jiecheng scratched his head and soon put on a bright smile.

Well! That's damn fair!

With a good mood, Zhen Jiecheng finally ushered in the end of his student days.

The graduation work is undoubtedly "No Return".

I had already prepared my graduation thesis, but I was too lazy to think about it, so I just started with "No Return" and analyzed it in one shot, filling in the composition, camera movement, lighting, etc.

No one can find fault with it!
Beijing Film Academy also prepared the offer letter, but did not show it to the public right away.

Amid the bustle, Dean Zhang Huijun took his camera and went back to his old job.

"Old Tian, ​​open your eyes a little wider. Also, can't you straighten your head?"

"Teacher Cui, call Xiao Wang and ask him to come over as well. Jiecheng's graduation photo cannot be missing anyone but him!"

After Wang Jinsong arrived, Senior Brother Zhang Huijun grinned and reached into his pocket, revealing a slingshot.

In response, everyone's mouths twitched. Some were surprised, but not surprised.

The respected Dean, Comrade Z, was the one who shot Kun with an air gun and then carried the dead Kun to the classroom for class. What is a mere slingshot?

"Xiao Wang, here! Point the slingshot at Jie Cheng!"

"You'd better aim well, don't make me waste my time trying to find the right angle to take the wrong shot."

Wang Jinsong had a bitter face.
"Dean, this is inappropriate."

"Don't worry, this isn't made of a monkey rubber band pulled out of a girl's pants, it fits perfectly!"

"Hahahaha!" There was a continuous laugh.

From the Directing/Photography Department to the school's Honor Room, from the campus to the main gate.

"Jie Cheng, smile!"

"Click~"

The picture freezes.

Zhen Jiecheng was wearing his doctoral gown, standing in front of the gate of Beijing Film Academy, smiling brightly.

"Hey~ My graduation photo! Isn't it handsome?"

"Handsome! My husband is the most handsome!" Cheng Hao gave him a sweet kiss, but she couldn't get any closer because of her big belly.

On the side, Zhen Hao pouted.

It was not until Cheng Hao kissed him on the forehead that he smiled happily.

"Look, baby, this is daddy's doctoral graduation photo."

"Do you know what a doctor is?"

"I don't know." Zhen Hao shook his head honestly.

"He knows everything and can do everything!" Cheng Hao said with an exaggerated expression, tone, and body language, "Dad is the best! Baby, you must study hard in the future and be as good as dad! Okay?"

"Does Dad really know everything?"

"Of course!" Cheng Hao replied without hesitation.

"Dad, how did I get out of Mama's belly?"

Zhen Jiecheng: 0.0
"Cough, cough, cough, it came out!"

"Dad, how did I get out?"

"It came out of my belly button by itself!"

"Then how did I get in?"

Zhen Jiecheng:ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

"Your mom ate it!" "Then why didn't mom spit me out?" Zhen Hao blinked her eyes inquiringly, "Also, grandma said that if you eat something in your stomach, you will have poop, so why didn't I get it spit out?"

"What you poop out goes in the toilet. What you spit out is wrapped in paper and thrown into the trash can! Do you understand?"

"I understand, Dad!" Zhen Hao nodded and applied what he had learned to other situations. "So Sister Yueyue found it from the garbage, and Sister Linlin found it from the toilet. Grandma said that I am the smartest because I was the only one who got out by myself."

"Yueyue? Linlin? Sister?" Zhen Jiecheng was stunned and looked at Cheng Hao, "Who is it? What's going on?"

"I met her when I was taking my baby for a walk." Cheng Hao rolled his eyes. "As for the situation, don't you know what's going on?"

"Aren't the two prettiest girls targeted by your son?"

Spit,
"It's only been a few days since I was won over by your son."

"We kissed and stamped our names, and lined up and reserved seats. Yueyue was the boss, and Linlin was the girl."

"Shit!" Zhen Jiecheng's eyes widened. "Isn't he only two and a half years old?"

"What's wrong with being two and a half years old? He's one year older than my baby, but he can't speak as fluently as my baby!" Cheng Hao raised his head proudly, "Mom is right, my baby is the smartest!"

Zhen Jiecheng was stunned.

After a long sigh,
"Damn it, one Kunnian is such a magical number!"

Take care of the baby, accompany Cheng Hao, and wait to open the blind box.

After arriving in Qingdao, Zhen Jiecheng's life became peaceful again.

Of course, daily busyness is indispensable, and we can’t let Cheng Hao continue to work online with a big belly.

Xinglang expressed its intention to cooperate, clearly marked the price, and invited artists under Jiecheng Film and Television to register for the Weibo that will be launched soon.

At the same time, Huayi Wang and Dawang are also busy waiting to become China's first listed entertainment company.

Previously, through various cooperation and resource exchanges, Zhen Jiecheng had obtained some shares of Huayi. After it goes public, Zhen Jiecheng will also be able to share in the profits.

But, it’s just soup!
In addition to Huayi, Zhen Jiecheng also holds shares of Moutai and is a shareholder of the video website integrated after Wanda acquired Tudou.

Oh yeah, there’s also DJI.

Compared with these, Huayi's was just an appetizer.

In a trance, Zhen Jiecheng suddenly realized that he seemed to have become a considerable amount of capital. Although he didn't spend much time doing it, he just simply extended a hand.

"Sister, how much money do we have in our account now?"

"Less than 200 million, what's wrong?"

"Why is it only over 200 million?" Zhen Jiecheng was dumbfounded. It wasn't even halfway to the average goal.

"Nonsense! Don't you think about how big our plate is?" Cheng Hao stretched out his fingers and counted:

“We build high-level earthquake-resistant schools every year.”

"Investment in a lot of film and television projects such as "Never Return", "Those Years", and "The Heirs".

"Subsequent capital injections into DJI and the video website, as well as the stocks you bought."

"Although the first season of The Voice of China made some money, the big money will come from the second and third seasons, as well as the subsequent copyright sales. The little money we make now is not enough to cover the establishment of other variety shows and the company's operating costs."

"If Fan Bingbing hadn't made a lot of money for the company in the past two years, including the continued profitability of Soldier Assault and the box office share of No Man's Land, we might still be in debt."

As he spoke, Cheng Hao stroked his belly with a smile on his face.

"So, Dad, you have to keep working hard!"

"After the one in my stomach is emptied, there's another one at the back."

"We have a whole family with their mouths wide open crying for food, Daddy can't let us go hungry!"

His brows suddenly furrowed, not because of Cheng Hao's "alarmist" remarks, but because no one understood the bright financial prospects of the future better than Zhen Jiecheng.

His eyes were fixed on the newspaper page, but it was no longer the news about Huayi's upcoming listing, but the information about Hollywood on the side.

"Avatar"!
In 1997, Cameron commanded a large ship on a rampage.

In 2009, this truck driver who investors love and hate will once again make new history and lead a new trend.

Zhen Jiecheng had thought about getting there first, but after having his dream come true, he gave up without hesitation.

Not realistic!
Let’s not talk about how long the preparation of “Avatar” was, just take the shooting as an example. Even though relying on the strong film industry foundation of Hollywood, Cameron used the 3D camera independently developed by the team, which simulated human eyes to make the three-dimensional sense of the image more realistic.

The virtual camera developed also set a technological precedent.

Motion capture technology and expression capture technology are both new breakthroughs in the technological field of "Avatar".

With support from Sony, a new camera system was developed using two Sony HDCF950 cameras to create a three-dimensional, realistic environment.

Zhen Jiecheng is very familiar with it. Its name in the future will be: 3D virtual image capture photography system.

How to get ahead of others?

Grab the head?
The greatest achievement of "Avatar" is not the so-called first 3D blockbuster at all!

As early as 1952, the first true 3D feature film: "An African Adventure" was born.

In 2004, the first IMAX+3D feature film: "The Polar Express" was released.

It didn’t set a new box office record!

So what if James is the top scorer in history? Just by giving yourself the prefix "king", you can't really replace the old rogue.

The most amazing thing about "Avatar" is that it opened up new territory for the film industry, developed new technological reserves, and led a new era.

Zhen Jiecheng is very clear-headed. The only thing he can do is to ensure that the first year of science fiction for Chinese films does not have to wait until "The Wandering Earth" ten years later when the time is ripe.

And now, the time is almost here!
Thinking of this, Zhen Jiecheng's heart was burning with excitement.

As a filmmaker, if you don't try to pick the jewel in the crown of the film industry, wouldn't it be a waste of your life?

stand up,
"No more rest, sister, I'm going to retreat."

"Go, go, come on, Dad!"

Looking at Zhen Jiecheng's hurried back as he rushed to the study, Cheng Hao raised the corner of his mouth.

"Humph!"

"Let you have fun every day!"

"What's the point of going back and forth? In the end, aren't you still just a bunch of oxen and horses?"

"Mom, what are cows and horses?" Zhen Hao asked in confusion, holding the cart and kicking her short legs.

"It's Dad!" Cheng Hao bent his eyebrows and squinted his eyes.

"Dad is a cow or a horse?"

"Yes! Dad's last name is Zhen. Come on, follow Mama and say: Zhen Niu Ma!"

"Really, cow, horse!"

"That's right! The baby is so great!" Cheng Hao was overjoyed.

"Mom, my last name is also Zhen. When I grow up, will I be a real cow and horse like my dad?"

Cheng Hao: (°Д°)
The smile froze instantly.

Turning around, he shouted towards the kitchen:

"Mom, let's go for a walk somewhere else tomorrow. Don't let him hang out with little girls every day, or he'll be influenced and won't be a man when he grows up!"

　After being scolded yesterday, I really couldn’t write a word.

　　There are problems in my writing and I deserve to be scolded. Thank you all the readers for your reminders.

　　The 85 flowers are too scary. I can’t afford to offend them and will stay away from them.

　　But I thought about it for a long time and still couldn't figure out one thing.

　　Fans of Xian called me a Xian hater, and Xian haters called me a Xian licker.

　　So, what am I made of?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)