Chapter 257: Return to Hong Kong Island, Soul Singer
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The 1987 Cannes Film Festival had very few Chinese faces, and it was far less than the red carpet and flying drafts by the little flowers in later generations.
Therefore, there are very few security guards in Cannes, and Wu Xiaozu was naturally not driven away from the red carpet. On the contrary, it has received a lot of attention.
Wu Xiaozu walked the red carpet together with Yang Dezhuan, Hou Xiaoyuan, and Jiang Zhiqiang, three people with amazing bones...... Naturally, he has no intention of being nostalgic.
In the past few days, he and Jiang Zhiqiang have participated in a lot of drinking parties one after another.
"The Birth of a Word" was selected as a special attention, although it was not particularly concerned, but it was still a little famous.
Cannes is worthy of the title of the world's largest film trading platform, relying on Jiang Zhiqiang's incorruptible tongue and contacts in the Western film market all year round, it is easy to sell this film to more than a dozen countries to buy out the screening rights.
The highest is 20,000 or 30,000 US dollars, the lowest is 4,000 or 5,000 US dollars, and the overall harvest is more than 300,000 US dollars, which is a big profit.
There is no way, Wu Xiaozu's fame is too small. What's more, the film did not enter the official competition unit. A special attention that can only be regarded as a place for new directors to express themselves in Cannes at best, belongs to the consolation prize......
Fortunately, Wu Xiaozu's "The Birth of a Word" has won awards at the Asia-Pacific Film Festival and the Nantes Tricontinentals Film Festival, otherwise it would be difficult to sell films.
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This Cannes is destined to be whipped by many fans. It can be regarded as a self-congratulation of French author-filmmakers and European writers and filmmakers.
Of course, in terms of the quality of the film, it is different from the last year, which was overstretched and relied solely on Martin Scorsese, an American to fill the scene.
The quality of the films in the 40th Cannes Competition in 1987 was much better.
At least, fans and journalists have seen Wim Wenders' "Under the Berlin Sky", Nikita Mikhalkov's "Black Eyes", and Andriy Koncharovsky's "The Shy Man", the works of several masters.
However, the chairman of the jury, led by French director Yves Montan, led the jury to go their own way and awarded the Palme d'Or to the French film "Under the Sun of Satan".
French films won this honor again after 21 years, and at the moment of the upset, the audience and reporters booed and even left the seat.
Wu Xiaozu doubted that the jury must know Liang Jingru, and he actually put a work with the penultimate score in the field magazine on the throne. This kind of courage is comparable to the feats of the King of Sunglasses at the 59th Cannes Film Festival, where he gave himself five actors and six actresses in one go!
One session is the top six, and the amount is increased without the price increase!
That year, old man Jill Jacob spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Then Lao Wang, a master of Cannes film, went to the Berlin Film Festival to have fun.
At film festivals, the tastes of the judges sometimes determine the attribution of film awards.
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Wu Xiaozu's only gain may be that he has gained the appreciation of the old man Gil Jacob, the director of film selection, and by the way, he is familiar.
Of course, if being angry with Monica Bellucci is also an achievement, Wu Xiaozu did it, yes, no, wrong!
Poor Italian national treasure, European goddess, Western sexual enlightenment teacher, teacher Mo with a cold and sexy body was stabbed by a man for free for a night, the palace was filled with walls, and the water flowed like a river, and finally ...... White poke.
Monica Bellucci waited for a few days, and finally waited for a photo of a Ukrainian model around her head on the cover of "ELLE".
Life is like this, it will never be smooth sailing.
Dragon City Ice Room, 3rd floor.
"Filmmakers on both sides of Wanwan and Hong Kong Island 'write on the bus' and jointly publish "Another Film Declaration"! Wanwan has set off a new wave of films!" - "Sing Tao Daily".
"Freedom of film creation! When will the creative freedom of Hong Kong Island film come?" - Ming Pao.
""Our Views on Movies", "Our Worries about the Environment", "The Changes We Expect and Our Determination", Wanwan authors and filmmakers staged "Wanwan Film Declaration in the Seventy-sixth Year of the Republic of China" to bombard the authorities, setting off a battle between the old and new film critics!" - "Ta Kung Pao".
Wu Xiaozu was naked, with a pair of shorts on his lower body, holding a pen in his hand, looking at the newspaper spread out in front of him.
Yang Dezhuan and others moved quickly, and as soon as Wu Xiaozu returned to Hong Kong Island, three gunshots rang out in the "Wenxing Magazine" with "bang, bang, bang!" and published three heavyweight articles one after another, which directly opened the prelude to the "Wanwan Film Declaration".
Since then,
Wanwan Movie has gone to the abyss of the strange circle of literary films.
In another year or two, when a group of master-level leaders such as Yang Dechuan and Hou Xiaoyuan became famous with their literary and artistic works, Wanwan commercial films completely lost their only possibility and were strangled in the cradle.
The Wanwan film industry is like a down-and-out local tyrant who has saved a little money, and suddenly two heirs with outstanding talent and no one in ten thousand have emerged...... Helplessly, these two heirs like to lose money!
It's a pity that not everyone who makes art films is Yang Dechan and Hou Xiaoyuan, and not everyone can shoot classics like "Guling Street Juvenile Homicide" and "City of Sadness".
In later generations, it is not unreasonable for a "Haijiao No. 7" to make the people of Wanwan blow for several years.
"Darling—"
Wang Zuyuan was wearing a white shirt, and it was difficult to hide the spring light of his legs when he walked, and he hugged Wu Xiaozu crookedly, and naturally straddled Director Wu's plush thighs.
The two hairs flirt with each other, and you can instantly feel Wang Xianxian's moist honesty.
Listening to the tired sound, Wu Xiaozu's body subconsciously dodged back, and shivered.
"Hey, what's your expression?"
Wang Xianxian is fried!
Belch...... Please don't crook the building.
"I graduated from elementary school, and you graduated from middle school, can you communicate without speaking ghost language?" Wu Xiaozu stubbornly ...... It's really hard to tease, "I'm about to vomit when I listen to the ghosts these days!"
"My country's light art school——"
Wang Zuyuan argued with an angry expression, and the two big white and tender long legs sandwiched on Director Wu's hairy legs subconsciously tightened and scratched......
Wu Xiaozu smiled embarrassedly and politely, Wang Xianxian couldn't keep up with the progress after half a year of art school, and then ran to Hong Kong Island to learn from the shadows...... Later generations seem to have become well-known alumni.
Uh, the glory alumni of the junior college, the kind with the little red flower.
"Brother~"
Wang Zu Yuan before "A Chinese Ghost Story" would never be so coquettish, at that time, she had never cultivated into a white shallow emperor at that time. But now since she opened her mind, she knows how to charm very well, otherwise Wu Xiaozu would not have contributed a lot of protein to her as soon as she got off the plane.
Looking at homeopathic lying on the chair and looking at himself with a smile, Wang Zu Yuan said angrily: ""A Chinese Ghost Story" is set for the July summer file on Hong Kong Island, and it is about to enter the publicity. Director Xu said that he would enter the publicity period and frequently issued notices.
If the box office is a big hit, I will go to Wanwan and Southeast Asia for roadshows to promote ......"
“??”
Wu Xiaozu looked at the coquettish Wang Xianxian and showed respect.
"You also know that Hong Kong Island people are used to despising outsiders in their bones, and they like to call me a Taiwanese sister. I will inevitably be embarrassed when I am on the show......"
Fengyan checked Wu Xiaozu's face and continued to pretend to be pitiful, "There will always be people who will be asked to perform a show or something."
Dance...... You don't want to show off your coquettishness, do you......? It would have been better if I had sung a song. It's not coquettish, it's the best of both worlds—"
Looking at Wang Zu Amaran's pear blossom and rain pleading eyes, Wu Xiaozu nodded solemnly, and then without waiting for Wang Zu Amaranth to show a smug smile, he suddenly asked with a cold arrow: "Xu Yu's idea, or Chen Ziqiang's idea?" Or is it the idea of two people?"
"Mama Chen's idea ......"
Wang Zu didn't pout the door, and after speaking, he found that Wu Xiaozu was staring at her playfully, his face was red, and he raised his neck coquettishly, "I don't care, people have to sing." ”
Since the last time Wu Xiaozu created "Missing is a Disease" for her, Wang Xianxian has fallen deeply into singer paranoia. At the beginning, as an episode of "Crazy Boy", "Missing is a Disease" can be regarded as the most dumb song among them.
Many fans don't understand the artistic tone of "missing is a kind of cake". In addition, at that time, Wang Zuamaran was not as popular as in the previous life, so this cake really became a dough cake and did not start.
If...... If Wang Zuyuan had not been hurt in the future, avoided public opinion, and fled to Canada, she would definitely participate in a column like "I Am a Singer" at her own expense.
This is a soul singer who is incomplete in his bones but has to let himself go!
"Zhou Huimin's "How" kind of song is good...... Now the radio is playing "How" in turn. Seeing that Wu Xiaozu did not refuse, Wang Zu climbed up the pole in his shorts.
Wu Xiaozu looked at Wang Zu Amaranth and couldn't help but laugh. Although the young lady is also very scumbag, but you are at the scene of a car accident.
You are born in the right era, if it is thirty years later, black fans can scold you out of Xiang.
"Good. ”
Wu Xiaozu also wanted to see if Wang Zuyuan could walk out of a country road on the way to sing.
After receiving the answer he wanted, Wang Zuyuan was very happy to lie on Wu Xiaozu, suddenly remembered something, raised his chin, stared at his big eyes and asked, "By the way, have you prepared a gift for the wedding of Brother Jiahui and Sister Jiahua?"
Gift?
"It's too meaty for men to talk about gifts, so I'd better give money. Wu Xiaozu didn't even think about answering truthfully.
"I really envy that a lover will eventually become a family...... I listened to Sister Jiahua and I talk about it, they got to know each other in Weimo, and they accompanied each other along the way... It's a good feeling. Wang Zu didn't listen to Wu Xiaozu's words at all, and muttered to himself with longing on his face.
Wu Xiaozu didn't hear it.
Feelings Wang Zu Amaranth in this routine he is.
"Can I ask a question?" Wang Zuyuan looked at Wu Xiaozu with swaying eyes.
"Loved, don't regret, something happens tomorrow, keep big, save you. Wu Xiaozu didn't even want to think.
Wang Zu Yuan blinked and stared at Wu Xiaozu in confusion.
"Remember what I said to you, one day when you go, I won't send you. You come, I will pick you up no matter the wind or shine. That's my promise to you. Wu Xiaozu replied with a dry cough.
Wang Zuyuan was like a beautiful snake, slowly climbed up, blew into Wu Xiaozu's ear, stretched out his little tongue and slid lightly: "I know." ”
Wu Xiaozu didn't know what she knew.
But he knew that tonight, Wang Xianxian, who walked through the back door, was destined to pay a certain price for going through the back door, for example, being taken away......