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Chapter 170 Evening Script

And Wu Tianming in Chang'an was ecstatic after receiving the news.

Really got it?
This is real!

A heavy trophy full of gold.

Moreover, based on the copyright fees that could be sold from the Golden Bear Awards in the past, it would be no problem for China Film Group to pay the company more than five million yuan, and it might even be close to ten million yuan!

For those big studios that make more than 20 films a year, such as Shanghai Film Studio and Beijing Film Studio, their annual film production costs are probably about this amount, right?
For Xi'an Film Studio, which was almost the last film studio to be established, this was like a pie in the sky.

I thought about the difficulties the Xi'an Film Studio faced when I took over the studio.

Then I thought about the resistance I faced in the factory when I decided to use young directors to make the film.

Wu Tianming's eyes became moist for a moment. He reached out and touched the corners of his eyes, but his face was full of a happy smile.

He just felt that his efforts were not in vain.

I just feel that there is still hope for this factory in the future!
"Maybe in the future it will surpass Shanghai Film Studio and become the largest studio in the country!"

Wu Tianming fantasized for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.

This seems a bit difficult.

Not to mention how big the gap is now, just say that the young man is a student of Shanghai Film Studio, which makes it very difficult to deal with!

Wu Tianming thought of the conversation he had with Zhang Yimou and Gu Changwei when they went to see Huang Ze that night.

The other party told me that I would have a chance to win the Golden Bear at the West Berlin Film Festival, and I actually won it.

Just this vision is amazing!
Not to mention that the other party is also a very outstanding director.

"But if I can't be the boss, it's okay to be the second in command." Wu Tianming smiled and picked up the pen to write a letter.

After all, if it weren’t for Huang Ze’s suggestion, I might have asked for "Red Sorghum" to go to Venice.

Who knows what the outcome will be then?
Moreover, Huang Ze also helped in the crew of "Red Sorghum". The other party is not short of money and he cannot give it to them, but he still has to express his gratitude.

……

The crew of "Red Sorghum" over there was in ecstasy.

As a result, Zhang Yimou was also invited by various departments to attend this meeting and that lecture.

Naturally, he had to give up on the promise to Huang Ze that he could be the assistant director, and he even made a special phone call to apologize.

However, this incident did not affect the continued work of the "Huang Feihong" crew at all.

Even when "Red Sorghum" won the Golden Bear Award, it was just a topic of conversation within the crew and there was not much reaction.

Huang Ze had expected this.

Most of the staff in Hong Kong are not directors, so they don’t care much about the Big Three in Europe. They are more concerned about how much bonus they will get after the film is released, and whether they can buy another house with their savings.

Domestic actors do care.

But with Huang Ze in the lead, winning awards one after another, even the Golden Lion Award, this has raised their threshold.

It’s not that I’m unhappy.

They are also happy to have won the second of the three major titles in the country.

But they had already been excited once when Huang Ze won the Golden Lion.

The first time is always more exciting.

Once you get used to it, by the second time or the nth time, you won’t feel that excited anymore.

If we were to say who is the happiest person in the entire crew, it would be the male lead of "Red Sorghum", the deputy director Jiang Wen.

When she saw Huang Ze, her mouth almost reached his protruding ears, "Hahaha, Director Huang, you won the grand prize."

"Won the Golden Bear for Best Actor?"

"Hey..." Jiang Wen suddenly realized that he was not so happy. "Yeah, why don't you give me a Best Actor award?"

"I acted pretty well!"

"You've seen the movie too. Am I not qualified enough to win the Best Actor award?"

"I haven't seen it!" Huang Ze shook his head.

"Then you have seen my performance, right?" "I have, and the scene that impressed me the most was the one between you and Gong Li in the sorghum field. How about you perform it again, and I can help you analyze why you didn't win the Best Actor award?"

"Then, wait!" Jiang Wen slapped his head, "Are you waiting for me to kneel down? I won't fall for this."

"Then stop being so naughty and get ready. The filming will begin. The next few scenes are all fight scenes. If something goes wrong and the main character is injured, the loss will be huge. You better keep a close eye on them."

"It's okay, just leave it to me."

"hehe."

This fight scene is actually not difficult, it’s just that there are a little more people. Master Huang defeats a group of people with the help of the sound system, and once the BGM sounds, he will not lose!

The filming continues.

That day, after a busy day of filming, Huang Ze returned to his hotel room.

Huang Ze usually goes back to stay for one or two days a week, and stays in the hotel for the rest of the time.

One reason is to conserve energy as I am too lazy to run every day.

Secondly, it is to give the crew a feeling of being one, so that everyone can work together as one.

Third, of course, it’s for…

"Boom boom boom!"

Huang Ze, who was looking through the storyboard script, heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" Huang Ze asked without raising his head.

"Director Huang, it's me." The voice of a young woman was suppressed outside the door.

"who are you?"

Huang Ze opened the door as a joke and said to Cheng Hong with a smile, "Haha, I recognized your voice. I was just teasing you. What's the matter?"

"I have a scene tomorrow and I don't quite know how to act it, so I wanted to ask you, Director Huang." Cheng Hong tightened the script in her arms.

"Oh, come in."

Huang Ze opened the door and closed it after Cheng Hong came in.

As for opening the door to prove one's innocence.

They think whatever they like.

Who cares?

It seems that if the door is open, no one will make wild guesses.

Huang Ze can't control what others say.

Of course, the main reason is that I can’t control what I do.

What if what I am holding in my hand today is a fluorescent script, and the door is open, wouldn’t that make things more difficult for myself?

"Tomorrow's scene is about throwing me into the oven, what kind of emotion do you think I should act out?"

"Then if you said someone wanted to throw you into the furnace, how would you feel?" Huang Ze asked back, and then pointed at the script and began to tell Cheng Hong the scenes one by one.

As we were talking, the topic got off track.

"Director Huang, do you think our film will be a hit?"

"I'll give you another chance to organize your words. Ask again." Huang Ze said with a serious look on his face.

"How popular do you think our film will be?"

"You can imagine."

"Then will I become famous too?" Cheng Hong's eyes lit up, and she was indescribably expectant.

"How should I put it? If the box office is good, there will be a sequel. It may not be directed by me because the director is not that important for a sequel. But Huang Feihong will still be Li Lianjie, and Thirteenth Aunt will still be you."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"I see." Cheng Hong nodded. "Director Huang, will my salary be very high in the future? Besides Aunt Thirteen, will you still ask me to act in a movie?"

(End of this chapter)