Chapter 68: I Am the Preacher [Thank You for Holding the Wind and Becoming the Helmsman]
"Shaolin Temple" completed the program in early May, and the schedule was set for June 1st!
And this year's Dragon Boat Festival is on June 10th.
As the golden June, many movies will choose to be released during this period, and between June and July, there are the least blockbusters coming in from abroad, which is commonly known as the domestic protection month.
This is also a helpless protection for domestic films to achieve the expected results.
After all, in terms of film and television entertainment, Dahua has been running with other people's butts, and he can't even touch his shoulders.
In terms of salary, the top stars in the United States start at least 150 million yuan for a movie, and there are probably not many people in China who can reach 100 million.
Not to mention the people who go to the film and television industry in the United States to develop, even if it is a big star in China, it was just a big trick in the past.
The weather in Liangcheng is very comfortable, even if it is close to June, it is still only 30 degrees, not too hot, coupled with a light breeze, this city with four distinct seasons should be able to occupy a place in the list of livable cities if there are not too few green plants.
The publicity of Shaolin Temple on the Internet has begun overwhelmingly, and the crew of Shaolin Temple also did a film press conference, these things are all handled by Wang Tianlai, after all, he hung up the position of assistant director of this play.
At the film press conference, reporters frequently asked him why he joined Lotus Studio.
He replied that An Dao was worth learning, and he didn't feel strange if he knew Wang Tianlai's temper, after all, he was studious.
Wang Tianlai obviously came out of the previous downturn, and once again brought a confident smile at the press conference, talking about Shaolin Temple endlessly, and even boasting that Haikou Shaolin Temple is a creative film.
The reporter asked him why he had so much confidence!
He replied: If you watch Director An shoot, you will feel love!
During the filming, he did pay all his attention to Chen Ange, and the attitude of devoting himself to the film industry was very similar to him, and he found that Chen Ange's overall view was very terrifying, and he even suspected that Chen Ange already had a film in his mind before filming.
When the crew of Shaolin Temple was doing publicity, and Chen Ange was also talked about and was regarded as the talk of many insiders, he went to Jiangnan.
……
Anting Airport!
This is an airport with a small flow of people, more than 10 kilometers away from Anting City, there are buses and buses to and fro, there are some hotels around, most of them are commercial circles, and the residential area is even farther, and the urban area is connected by three elevated highways, the design is like a silkworm chrysalis, extremely ingenious.
The plane came from afar and finally landed at Anting Airport.
Voices rang out in the hall.
"It's coming, it's this flight!"
"Sister Wang, how old did you say the preacher?"
"Hey, Editor-in-Chief Zhang, do you think this preacher is a man or a woman!"
Because of the information leakage back then, the state specially created a network worker identity information network, and the contracted materials will be submitted to the national Skynet database, and the only people who can see the information of the preachers in the entire golden house are the people who have stamped the website.
Others, even editors-in-chief, do not have the authority to call up identity information.
A black business vehicle was opened, and three people came out of it.
"Don't ask, hurry up and hold up the sign!"
"Oh, good!"
"Xiaoqin, it's up to you these days, just greet people well, just be someone's personal assistant!"
Xiaoqin's face immediately became bitter: "Ah, close-fitting, Sister Wang, I'm a little scared, what if he's a pervert?"
"Then you have to follow!"
"Ahh
Wang Lina glanced at Zhang Zhongtao beside her, she didn't expect even the editor-in-chief to come.
In fact, it is already very good to let the company send someone to pick up the airport, but the vast majority of the authors have already come yesterday, after all, today is the first day of the annual meeting, and it is already more than eleven o'clock at this time, and it is estimated that everyone is already at the venue.
The editor-in-chief should have been on the scene at this time, but he didn't expect to come to pick up people.
"Hey, if only I could tie this guy up to the website!"
Zhang Zhongtao is still sighing.
Now the preacher has three novels under his name, a collection, and the value is not an online subscription at all, just take the explosion of "A Chinese Ghost Story" as an example, many of the small stories in the collection should have been sold, this is all money, and they haven't made any money on their website if they have more valuable things than subscriptions.
"Come out and come out, hey, isn't that old man, with a white beard, very elegant, hey, why did he run over there!"
"That one, the middle-aged man, with gold-rimmed glasses and a computer bag, should be him!"
"Wow, what a handsome guy!"
"Watch the preacher, look at what a handsome guy!"
Wang Lina reminded.
"Oh, it can't be the old woman, hey, she's coming this way, I'll go, the preacher is a woman!"
"Hello teacher, I'll help you with your luggage!"
Xiaoqin hurriedly took the old woman's bag, but the old woman grabbed the bag and didn't let go, and her face changed a little.
"Hey, little girl, you recognized the wrong person, I want to ask how to get to the toilet!"
Xiaoqin's excitement, the preacher turned out to be a woman, and finally she didn't have to be afraid of encountering a pervert, she also wanted to show herself, so she dragged the bag and didn't let go, thinking that the preacher was really polite, just let me take the bag. But before the words could be spoken, the kind-looking old woman spoke.
"Uh, ask the toilet, ...... you?"
"I'm just a toilet guy!"
The old woman was a little angry, and at this time the staff had already noticed the situation here.
came up and inquired, and looked at Zhang Zhongtao and the three of them with a helpless expression: "You pick up people to see clearly, don't hurt the old woman!"
"It's okay, I'm not hurt, thank you!"
The old woman waved her hand to indicate that she was fine, thanked her, and hurried towards the bathroom.
Seeing the old woman leave, Zhang Zhongtao and Wang Lina's faces darkened.
"Xiaoqin, how do I think it was a mistake to choose you to receive the preacher this time!"
"Ah, this...... This one...... Huh!"
Xiaoqin scratched her head, and scolded MMP angrily in her heart, choose me? When did you choose me, I don't know at all, obviously it's bad luck to guess if it's good to lose the boxing!
Dead preacher, stinky preacher, if you're a lustful old man, I'll add some spice to what you drink.
Anyway, God doesn't know it, let you pull it for a few days and it's over.
"Hey, from the Golden House?"
was muttering quietly when someone suddenly slapped him from behind.
Xiaoqin and the three of them turned their heads together, and a young and handsome face appeared in sight.
The young man was delicate, very tall, and wore a whomever brand of aqua blue shirt.
Ay?
"You are?"
Chen Ange pointed to the sign.
The faces of the three of them instantly became strange.
"It turned out to be an evangelist, what about others, by the way, my name is Zhang Zhongtao, and I am the editor-in-chief of the Golden House, what do you call it?"
Zhang Zhongtao breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand at Chen Ange.
Chen Ange was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, this is treating him as an assistant to the preacher?
"Hello, I'm the preacher!"