Chapter 205: Degraded
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Yang Qiu's heart was speechless for a while, and he sat in the car and said abruptly: "Nonsense." β
"Not necessarily, I've seen someone say they have noses and eyes. Li Ying buried her head and gloated: "I've heard that at the opening ceremony, you strongly admired Neon a guy named Akira Kurosawa, and also belittled the Xiangjiang filmmakers to worthless." β
Yang Qiu got out of the car, waved his hand and asked the driver to drive home first, then stood on the side of the road and followed Li Ying and said, "I didn't say that, the filmmakers of Xiangjiang ......"
"How is it?" Li Ying saw Yang Qiu's hesitation and hurriedly asked.
"It's still worth that penny. β
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It is also ridiculous to say that the Cantonese film circle in Xiangjiang now does not need to say much, while the Chinese film circle, the people who have been in charge of the bull in the past year, are the Great Wall and Jiahe.
As for other Chinese film companies such as Yonghua, they are declining more and more.
For example, great directors of the Republic of China such as Bu Wancang, Li Ying, or Ma Xu Weibang also declined, and the films they made were not as good as the other.
The latter two simply have no films to shoot.
On the other hand, on the side of the Great Wall, Li Pingpo and Zhu Shilan, who are both members of the Republic of China, are still in good films.
Of course, this is not because of any progressive literati so the film is made well, but because of the filming system on the side of the Great Wall.
On the side of the Great Wall, the status of the screenwriter is equated with that of the director.
There are even times when the screenwriter is still above the director!
Moreover, the Great Wall also has a script review committee of more than ten people, which is full of famous Chinese artists and playwrights at this time, such as Sima Wensen, who was expelled from the Hong Kong government before, is a member of the script review committee.
Every film that Great Wall decides to shoot must first be brought to this review committee to talk about.
waited until it was passed, and then these big directors took over.
Such a script that has been tempered for thousands of years, its artistry and excitement are naturally guaranteed to a certain extent.
It makes sense to sell well.
It's just that......
This Great Wall has a script review committee, and Golden Harvest has a big bug of Yang Qiu.
What are the other companies?
It's really not as good as a hundred flowers blooming four or nine years ago.
Li Ying's face turned red, obviously she had automatically substituted for a role that was only worth a penny, and asked with a stiff neck: "Mister Yang, you say this, aren't you afraid that the Xiangjiang filmmakers will have the same hatred for you in the future?"
"Hatred of the same enemy?" Yang Qiu raised his eyebrows.
Li Ying nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, those people are annoyed, they can't help, and they are all veterans." β
The group of people......
Yang Qiu was a little speechless, looked down at Li Ying and said, "Then what do you mean?"
"Heyββ!hey"
Li Ying smiled proudly, glanced around, and said in a low voice: "Misty Yang, how about letting me join Jiahe? Let's take a look at those people together." β
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Yang Qiu squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Li Ying who was still laughing at him strangely, until he put away his face in embarrassment, and then turned his head to look in the direction of his house.
"Ahem, Mister Young, I know this ......"
"Mister Lee. β
Before Yang Qiu could finish speaking, he called out and interrupted him.
"Haββ?"
"I just went to your house to look for you. Yang Qiu flicked the somewhat wrinkled cuffs and said casually.
"Uh......" Li Ying was slightly stunned, and hurriedly asked, "You, do you have something?"
"My Golden Harvest, I'm going to open an acting training class, you know?"
"I know, I know, I heard. Li Ying hurriedly nodded in response.
Yang Qiu also bowed slightly, and continued: "So for young actors, Jiahe is not a problem for the time being, and child actors already have it; β
Speaking of this, Yang Qiu lowered his head and said, "Mister Li, are you interested in coming to Golden Harvest to be a contracted actor?"
After Yang Qiu finished saying this, it was visible to the naked eye, looking at Li Ying's face, it suddenly turned from red to the bottom of the pot.
Apparently annoyed to the depths.
But......
Yang Qiu raised his eyes, not moved at all.
Li Ying was originally an actor, and his ex-wife Gu Lanjun also met when they were acting together, and this time he fell from director to actor, although it hurts, it is not a big deal.
Besides, Yang Qiu was completely out of kindness.
"Mister Lee, you know, basically no one will ask you to make a movie now, and it's ......" Yang Qiu glanced him up and down, and continued: "And the old-fashioned style of your filming is also inconsistent with our Golden Harvest's style, so, the matter of actors, you can seriously consider it these days." β
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"If you think about it, you are always welcome to come to the Golden Harvest set. β
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After Yang Qiu finished speaking, seeing that Li Ying's face was still black and purple and not moving, he sighed softly, turned around and walked alone in the direction of home.
Li Ying was still standing there quietly.
Long.
It wasn't until after a cup of tea that I saw Li Ying suddenly holding her head and squatting down in pain.
Regret not being at the beginning!
Not to mention that Li Ying was still regretting the past on the side of the road, Yang Qiu had just returned home, and before he took off his coat, he saw Liu Lianghua running towards him.
Yang Qiu frowned.
Just before he could speak, Liu Lianghua pointed to the sofa in the living room, and asked Zhang Bingqian with a worried face: "Why does she live in our house?"
"......" Yang Qiu rolled his eyes and said while hanging his coat: "Aren't you guys visiting the green house together?" and asked me. β
"But at that time, I didn't say that I would let her live in our house, I just said that I would let you take a look. Liu Lianghua stomped her feet.
Yang Qiu sighed and said, "What should I do then?"
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Liu Lianghua suddenly choked, her face was full of chagrin, and she pursed her lips in confusion.
"Okay, okay, little girl, just stay, there's nothing to worry about. Yang Qiu rubbed her head and said.
"I'm worried about her, it's a little smaller...... Liu Lianghua pursed her mouth, looked at Yang Qiu with wide eyes, and said: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to bear it one day, and you will be furious." β
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Yang Qiu was speechless for a while, and said with his forehead on his forehead: "What are you thinking?!You come here to stay here for one night every three or five days, and Xiaoman has always been there, what are you afraid of? Besides, am I so hungry to eat." β
"It's hard to say, in case one day you're drunk...... , cough cough, besides, if you are interested, Xiaoman will not listen to you. β
"Then what do you say?" Yang Qiu spread his hands and said helplessly.
Liu Lianghua rolled her eyes, leaned over and smiled: "Then how about I move over directly?"
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This last sentence is the true intention of this girl!
Yang Qiu raised his eyebrows: "It's no problem to move over, but can your mother let you go?"
"My mom went to Stay Bay a few years ago, and she hasn't come back yet. Liu Lianghua proudly puffed up and smiled.
Looking at the pair of softness that had been developed by himself and was one size bigger, Yang Qiu squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, and replied in a deep voice: "Whatever you want, just move here." β
After all, after eating and wiping clean for so long, some things have to be faced.
"Then I'll go back and pack my things now! β
"Good. β
Yang Qiu nodded, watching Liu Lianghua's eyebrows flutter and walk out, and suddenly his heart was a little empty, and he asked softly: "That, Judy, when your mother comes back, if you come to the door, see ......"
"What do you see?" Liu Lianghua asked in a voice when she saw Yang Qiu hesitating.
What else can be seen?
Yang Qiu turned his head and glanced at Zhang Bingqian and Li Man, who were still sitting in the living room.
Of course, it's a room full of beauties!
Liu Lianghua followed his gaze, and immediately understood what Yang Qiu was worried about, and immediately glanced at him.
"What are you afraid of!" Liu Lianghua pouted, and complained as she walked out: "She herself is an aunt's wife, and she is angry every day when she goes to stay in the bay, what do I have to say about her." β
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Yang Qiuleng paused, then immediately took his coat again and chased him out.