Nie Wei and Wang Zhonglei made a phone call, and several text messages came in on the mobile phone, and when Nie Wei hung up the phone, he clicked on it and looked at it, all of which were sent by his friends in the entertainment industry.

The content is also very unified, not to comfort Nie Wei, but to ask Nie Wei if he needs help, the only thing that surprised Nie Wei is that Zhou Xun, who has rarely been in contact with him before, also sent him a text message this time, saying that if there is anything that needs help, mention it as soon as possible.

In the face of the concern of these friends, Nie Wei replied, expressing his gratitude, and also telling them that things don't matter, and there is no need to trouble everyone for the time being, but when he needs help, Nie Wei will not be polite, and will definitely mention it to them.

On the other hand, after Wang Zhonglei ended his conversation with Nie Wei, he immediately started to contact the old-timers who had been clamoring for the implementation of the film classification system.

Wang Zhonglei was the first to find Xie Fei, a sixty-one-year-old man who was one of the initiators of the film censorship system many times before.

Xie Fei is a director and screenwriter himself, and because most of his works are concentrated in the eighties and nineties of the last century, few young people nowadays know his name.

However, in the circle, the old man's name is thunderous.

Because he has served as the head of the director department of Jingdian for decades, the directors trained from him can occupy almost half of the entire Chinese entertainment industry, and even Nie Wei can be regarded as his apprentice and grandson, in one sentence, that is, the world is full of peach and plums.

Only such a person will gather when he raises his arms and shouts.

When Wang Zhonglei called Xie Fei, Xie Fei was preparing dinner with his wife.

"Who's calling at this time? Xie Fei's wife asked curiously.

"It's that kid from the Wang family, there must be something to do with me, you eat first, don't wait for me. Xie Fei said something to his wife, and then went to the study with his mobile phone.

Entering the study, Xie Fei picked up the phone and asked directly: "Say, Xiao Wang, what do you have to do with me." ”

The old man asked this called a direct, so that Wang Zhonglei was about to say the greeting, but it was suddenly blocked in his throat, and he was suffocated back into his stomach, almost choking Wang Zhonglei to death.

"How can it, old man, I am not allowed to greet you normally, after all, you are the Taishan Beidou of our film industry......" Wang Zhonglei said compliments, but before he could finish speaking, the old man Xie Fei on the other end of the phone interrupted him impatiently.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, I don't know yet, if you have something to do with me on time, don't pour me ecstasy soup, just say it quickly, I'm still waiting for dinner." ”

Wang Zhonglei thought to himself that he was really old and refined, and he didn't stop fooling around himself at all, but since Old Man Xie Fei asked for this, Wang Zhonglei didn't go around anymore, and directly told Old Man Xie about his demands.

"That's it, old man, isn't the classification system of Chinese movies what you have always hoped to do? I have also discussed this matter with Nie Wei, and we both think it is a good opportunity, and many of the reactions of the public on the Internet also hope that our movies can also have such a more reasonable system. ”

"But you also know that this can only be done by having a respected senior like you take the lead, and we juniors can't do it alone. Wang Zhonglei didn't forget to pat Xie Fei's ass in the end, after all, he had to coax this old man to come.

"Xiao Wang, you are calculating, you want to use the old man and me as a gunman. Xie Fei was unmoved by Wang Zhonglei's sycophancy, and ruthlessly exposed the matter.

Wang Zhonglei explained with a smile: "Old man, you really think too much, we sincerely think that you can have this ability." ”

"Alright, don't put a high hat on me, and don't fool me anymore, I promise you. ”

"Old man Xie, listen to my explanation...... Eh, old man, did you agree?" Wang Zhonglei was about to fool again, but he didn't expect Xie Fei, who had been talking on the other end of the phone, to suddenly agree, which was too unexpected for Wang Zhonglei, and he thought that he would have to spend a lot of words, and he couldn't even ask Nie Wei for help.

"Don't be too happy too soon, I promised you, but I also have my requirements. Xie Fei said.

Hearing this, Wang Zhonglei breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the old man just now was such an understanding person, knowing that there was a pit and jumping without hesitation, he didn't feel that he had a bottom in his heart, and now the old man wanted to make a request, he felt that this was a normal routine.

"You said, as long as we can do it, we will do it for you. Wang Zhonglei assured.

"Of course you have to do it for me, this is the price you should pay for my gun, old man. "Xie Fei is not stupid, he can see clearly what Wang Zhonglei thinks.

But just like Wang Zhonglei said, the film classification system is also what he has always hoped to implement, and even what he has been pursuing and working hard for the past ten years is to be able to win this film classification system for Chinese films.

"Xiao Wang, you want me to be this gun, old man, I am willing, but I hope that when you hold my gun, you will not be fluttering lightly when you stab it, and you must be able to pierce the hearts of those people. ”

"The film classification system is not for my personal interests, but for the sake of the general environment of our Chinese films, in recent years, there are still few films that have been destroyed because of the current backward film system? Whether it is our audience or us, the creators, it is as if they are shackled, how can they make good works. ”

"I believe that you, as the owner of a film production company, also have a deep understanding of this, right? If nothing else, take this "League of Assassins" as an example, the one released in our mainland and the one released in the United States, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is half a level worse, but it is obviously a movie, why it is only released in different places but the quality is different, I believe you should know better than me. ”

"So, the film classification system is not an appeal for my personal interests, how many movies can I make when I'm old? This appeal is a heartfelt appeal to all of us filmmakers and even all those in the film and television industry, and it is also for the appeal of our future film and television art in China, are you right?"

Xie Fei's words seemed to be heart-wrenching, which made Wang Zhonglei also silent for a moment, because every word of this old man spoke to his heart.

But Wang Zhonglei also understands how difficult it will be to do this kind of thing.

"Old man, we have already bought the hot search of Qianbaidu, Xunfei.com, Souki.com, and Fanxing Weibo, as long as you give me the 'Zhuwen', I promise that it will be seen by tens of millions of netizens overnight, and I promise to withstand the pressure, at least let your article be on the hot search on the Internet for twenty-four hours. ”

"Good, good. Xie Fei agreed with a smile, although he hadn't said his request yet, Wang Zhonglei had obviously understood.

Xie Fei mentioned the film classification system several times before, and many people responded, but in the end, it was all over, the reason is that they lack publicity channels, without publicity channels, the voices of their directors have little influence, and naturally they can't affect those people.

So this time Wang Zhonglei sent it to the door, Xie Fei was thinking about whether he could let the other party get more publicity channels for himself, but he didn't expect that before he could say it, Wang Zhonglei had already offered it with both hands, and the resources given were quite sincere, far exceeding Xie Fei's estimate.

Thinking about it, Huayi also made a bloody investment this time, and the channels promised by Wang Zhonglei will cost tens of millions of dollars alone, not to mention that there must be human favors involved.

Thinking of this, Xie Fei didn't talk nonsense with Wang Zhonglei, told him that he was going to write an article, and then hung up the phone.

Since such a good opportunity was already in front of him, Xie Fei naturally wanted to seize it tightly.

However, after hanging up the phone, Xie Fei did not write '檄文' for the first time, but thought about it, and then took out the phone.

After waiting anxiously for nearly three hours, Wang Zhonglei finally received a call from Xie Fei, the old man on the phone still maintained a strong style, and he didn't talk nonsense with Wang Zhonglei at all, and directly asked him to report a fax number, and then ten minutes later, Wang Zhonglei got a full six articles in front of his company's fax machine.

Among the six articles, in addition to one of Mr. Xie, the remaining five are also well-known old-timers in the circle.

For example, Yu Qiuyu, who used to be the dean of the Pearl Drama Academy and a national contemporary university scholar.

and Xu Xiao, the honorary president of the Huaxia Drama Academy and a drama master.

Zhu Yitang, the first generation of film directors after the founding of China......

These people, just one of them, are all old-timers respected by everyone in the circle, and now when they get together, their influence definitely covers most of the entertainment industry, and the students taught by these old people are not just actors and directors.

Wang Zhonglei originally thought that it would be good to ask Mr. Xie to make a move, but he didn't expect Mr. Xie not only to make a move himself, but also directly gave him a super gift package, but for no reason to give such a big gift package, Wang Zhonglei probably guessed the old man's thoughts.

Obviously, this time they want to use Huayi's investment to fight for it, and they want to do it all at once.

Wang Zhonglei is not optimistic about their actions, but admires the courage and faith of these old people, after all, in the final analysis, what they are fighting for is really not their personal interests, but that you are really working hard for the future of the entire film and television industry.

Of course, after seeing the thoughts of these old people, Wang Zhonglei was also a lot more cautious, after all, Huayi is a private entertainment company, and there is no benefit in going against the official, of course, Wang Zhonglei will not discount the support of the old people in private, and is even willing to add some more codes.

Of course, he also told Nie Weisheng about this in advance.

"Well, I know, I'll contact other websites, and I'll try my best to help the old men withstand the pressure. Nie Wei didn't say anything, just silently did his part.

As for what Wang Zhonglei said about increasing support, Nie Wei naturally would not object.

After Wang Zhonglei and Nie Wei agreed on this matter, half an hour later, several old men wrote 'payment documents' on the headlines of Qianbaidu, accusing the censorship bureau of inaction, believing that this accident had nothing to do with the movie, and was mainly caused by the unreasonable film censorship system.

Of course, after reprimanding the Censorship Bureau, they also mentioned the classification system for film censorship again, believing that these systems, which have been used for many years in Hollywood and even Hong Kong, are actually more mature and reasonable, and they also expressed that these good systems are good help for the Chinese film and television industry.

Some of these articles are impassioned, some are written to the point, and some are reasonable, a group of melon-eating netizens have just finished reading the previous group of media denouncing "League of Assassins", and before they finished digesting the dregs of those media, they turned their heads and were attracted by the articles written by these old men.

"I knew that there are still people in this world who understand, and those media are purely black conscience and blind. ”

"This is the real voice of justice, and the film classification and censorship system mentioned by the old men, I think it is too correct, if there is this system, we will not have to watch deleted movies in the future. ”

"That is, it is obviously a movie made by us Chinese people, but we Chinese people can only watch the deleted version, but the foreign ones watch the whole thing, and it is aggrieved to think about it. ”

"No matter what, support support support, this has to be supported. ”

Under the deliberate guidance of some trolls, netizens' attention quickly shifted from the articles of the previous media hacking "League of Assassins" to the suggestions written by these old-timers about the movie classification system.

Even in the end, there was no longer a need for the water army to guide, and more and more netizens spontaneously organized themselves to wave the flag and shout for these articles.

In the words of a certain netizen, the bullshit articles of those media are completely far-fetched, and the suggestions put forward by these old people are insightful, and everyone is not stupid, of course, they must be optimistic about the articles and support these good suggestions.

In just one night, "League of Assassins" is no longer the whirlpool of news, and the most lively news on the Internet has been replaced by the film censorship rating system.

At the same time, the people in the Censorship Bureau are also anxious at this moment.

The main person in charge actually got the news less than half an hour after the news came out, but he didn't care much about it at that time, after all, it was not that similar things had happened in the past, and they didn't even need to respond to anything, and these netizens stopped venting their anger.

As for those old men, they don't have to go to the New Year's holidays to carry your gifts and be scolded, and then complain about their grievances, most of them will pass.

After all, no matter how ruthless you scold, you won't lose a piece of meat.

But when the main person in charge got up the next day, he found that the whole world seemed to have changed, and the news that he thought would stop overnight turned out to be getting hotter and hotter.

A not-so-good premonition began to grow in his heart.