Chapter Ninety-Eight: The National Day File and the Good Voice Started Broadcasting ('Calligraphy and Painting Shortage' Ten Thousand Rewards and Updates)

Huang Xiaoming's expressionless appearance is still quite handsome.

At the end of this performance, Xu Hui saw the two directors sitting behind the monitor discussing with each other, and this paragraph was over.

It seems that the two of them have enough understanding of Brother Xiao Ming's level.

Xu Hui only watched one scene, and then he left the crew.

He has understood the director's requirements for actors - as long as they can pass the test.

Huang Xiaoming has done his homework for "The Wind", and it is no wonder that he wants to prove that he has the ability to carry the box office alone.

The first echelon of mainland Xiaosheng was originally Huang Xiaoming, Deng Chao, and Chen Kun, but now it's okay, Deng Chao and Chen Kun have box office hits.

Although Huang Xiaoming also has "Night Banquet", it is Feng Xiaogang's work, and when it comes to "Night Banquet", everyone will naturally think that this is Feng Xiaogang's work, not Huang Xiaoming.

He needs to prove himself.

"The Wind" is a good opportunity, working with so many big names, if he can stand out, it will definitely give him a lot of impetus to his popularity.

However, it is very difficult, the entire crew, except for Xu Hui, has no acting skills, and the others are all well-known good actors.

The role of Takeda is very suitable for Huang Xiaoming, and he is also handy to play.

In addition to observing the performances of the actors in the same crew and the working methods of the crew, Xu Hui also had a general understanding of the typical crew work mode of the big director, there are many crew members, but there are only a few people who really work, and there are a lot of idle people, when the filming started just now, Xu Hui even heard the sound of spitting!

No wonder Du Wenze despises our mainland crews for being unprofessional.

MMP, this is making a movie, the sound is closed on the spot, and someone actually spits?

How unprofessional does this have to be?

If Xu Hui Studio wants to become the leading film studio in the industry, it first needs an experienced and hard-working shooting team.

Most of the personnel used in "Embroidered Spring Knife" are Huayi's internal shooting team, and even this time in "Those Years", Xu Hui is also ready to borrow troops from Huayi, but there is no way, there are really few professionals these years.

Sighing, Xu Hui leaned against the corner of the wall and looked at the busy crowd in the distance, he could see at a glance that many of these people were busy blindly.

He took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his pocket, skillfully tore them, took one in his mouth, lit it, inhaled it into his lungs vigorously, felt it circling in his lungs, and then spit out the smoke ring.

Very comfortable!

Xu Hui's addiction to smoking is getting bigger and bigger, although it has not reached the level of one pack a day, but in public, he used to smoke.

As he was swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, a voice came from behind him, a little hoarse, but it was very good.

"Give me one. ”

"Give, take it yourself... Brother Xun, no, Teacher Zhou Xun!"

Xu Hui thought it was a staff member, so he directly handed over the cigarette case, and turned his head to look at it only to find that it was actually Zhou Xun.

Xu Hui doesn't know much about Zhou Xun, and he is not a fan of Zhou Xun, he only knows that Zhou Xun's acting skills are very good, and there are very few actresses with aura in the mainland film industry, and what is even more difficult is that this aura has continued to this day!

But no matter in his previous life or in this life, he and Zhou Xun met for the first time, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

However, he still had the foresight to pull out a lighter and light the cigarette for her.

Xu Hui noticed that Zhou Xun's two fingers were slightly yellow, a typical sign of an old smoking gun!

"What are you thinking?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xun actually spoke first.

"It's nothing, by the way, I forgot to congratulate you, "Painted Skin" is a big hit!"

"Painted Skin" is indeed a big hit, as long as it is not a big investment in the real sense of the word, as long as the box office exceeds 100 million, it is a big hit.

Since the full opening of "Painted Skin" on September 26, under the guidance of good word-of-mouth, the box office has been rising, and it has won 190 million so far, and the box office is close to breaking 200 million.

As the pioneering work of the National Day file of domestic films, "Painted Skin" has completed its task very well.

It also made mainland investors understand that the forced qualifications of domestic stars are not much lower than those of Hong Kong and Taiwan.

The box office income achieved by Zhao Wei + Zhou Xun + Chen Kun is obviously higher than that of the superstars of "Red Cliff".

In fact, the story of "Painted Skin" is not perfect, and the grandeur of the scene is not as grand as "Red Cliff", but it has achieved a box office score of nearly 200 million in just ten days.

Since 2008, the National Day file has become a must for major film and television companies.

Zhou Xun spit out the smoke ring, watched the smoke dissipate, and then replied: "Hehe, how can it compare to you, I heard that the investment in "Embroidered Spring Knife" is only 15 million?"

What does this mean?

Xu Hui is a little incredulous, could it be that Zhou Xun is also interested in his own movies?

"Almost, plus the publicity cost is about 18 million!"

"You're amazing!"

Zhou Xun looked at Xu Hui deeply.

……

After chatting with Zhou Xun for about ten minutes, the two separated, and Xu Hui pondered all the way about what purpose Zhou Xun deliberately approached him.

Although it is said that West Taylor and East Zhouxun, Xu Hui would never believe that Zhouxun would take a fancy to him.

Obviously, the two have no intersection at all.

"Haha! Xu Hui..."

Just thinking about something, the mobile phone rang, Xu Hui connected, it was Huang Wen.

This guy is just having fun.

"Are you sick? call me to hear how you laugh?"

“… No, last night's "The Voice of China" premiered, guess what the ratings were?"

Huang Wen on the other end of the phone couldn't hide his excitement, and estimated that the ratings of the premiere were not bad.

"Three percent?"

Xu Hui casually guessed a statistic.

“… Three percent, do you think this is "Huanzhu Gege"?"

Huang Wen was taken aback, he didn't expect Xu Hui to dare to guess so much.

Last night, "Zhejiang Satellite TV's" "The Voice of China" premiered, and directly won the average rating of 1.6 percent, and the highest rating reached 2.8 percent.

Zhejiang Provincial Satellite TV is very satisfied.

At the peak of the previous ace variety show "I Love to Remember Lyrics", the ratings were less than those of "The Voice of China".

The premiere can have such results, and Zhejiang Satellite TV is sure to make it a trump card variety show belonging to Zhejiang Satellite TV!

"It's not three percent and there's nothing to rejoice about, hang up!"

As he spoke, Xu Hui was about to hang up the phone.

"No, do you know how much the second round of advertising was sold?"

Huang Wen obviously had a bunch of good news and wanted to report it to Xu Hui, but he couldn't hold it back.

"How much did it sell?"

Xu Hui had already walked back to the door of the hotel, swiped the room card, and pushed it away.

"At least 100 million can be sold!"