(Recommended reading: Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Yimou glanced at Feng Xiaogang coldly and said, "Qualification? Just because Zhao Xing is the first director in China to break one billion at the box office, this is the qualification. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Yimou's words made the expression on Feng Xiaogang's face stiffen suddenly, he opened his mouth and didn't know how to refute it, and finally thought about it, and said on the other hand: "The box office of the movie broke one billion, which is indeed shocking, but after all, there are too many elements of luck in it, who knows if his next movie can be so successful." ”

"Of the directors here, which one is not an old qualification who has worked hard in the film industry for more than ten years and decades? How many honors have you won at home and abroad? He Zhao Xing, a hairy boy who doesn't even have a trophy, just joined our Directors Association, if this spreads, what will the older generation of directors who are not qualified to join the Directors Association think? ”

Listening to Feng Xiaogang's words, the rest of the directors couldn't help but nod, obviously agreeing.

Seeing this, Zhang Yimou's heart couldn't help but tighten, and invited Zhao Xing to join the Directors Association, which can be said to be Zhang Yimou's own initiative, and his purpose is also very simple, that is, he hopes that Zhao Xing can make more contributions to Chinese films.

But he didn't expect that Feng Xiaogang's prejudice against Zhao Xing was so deep, and he said to Feng Xiaogang at the moment: "The current era is different from our era, the general secretary has said that it is now a market economy, and the box office of a film has broken one billion, which is a milestone for Chinese films, and at the same time, it can be said that it has made outstanding contributions to the Chinese film industry, if this is not enough to join the Directors Association, then what is the significance of the existence of our Directors Association?" ”

Zhang Yimou's words also won the support of several directors, and the older generation of directors Zhang Jizhong, who is nearly seventy, said slowly: "I agree with Director Zhang's statement, the current era is indeed different, we should also change our thinking and give young people more opportunities, especially excellent young people." ”

There are those who support and those who oppose it, Wu Hao, who is in his forties, objected: "Although I said that, this Zhao Xing has only made a few movies, and he is not yet thirty years old, if he joins our directors association like this, what do those directors of the older generation think?" I'm afraid that's a bit wrong. ”

Hearing someone refute his words, Zhang Jizhong was suddenly a little annoyed, and his snow-white beard trembled: "What's wrong?" You guys are old thinkers, and if those people can also make movies that break a billion box office, I won't object to it either.

"You...... You are a strong word...... Wu Hao stood up suddenly and said angrily at Zhang Jizhong.

"Bang ......"

Zhang Yimou slapped the table hard, looked at Wu Hao and said coldly: "Wu Hao, pay attention to your identity, Mr. Zhang is older than your father, and he is the first in the director industry in terms of qualifications, what qualifications do you have to yell at him?" ”

Zhang Yimou's words instantly made Wu Hao freeze in place, and Wu Hao's back, who had reacted, was suddenly soaked in cold sweat.

It was only then that he reacted, he almost made a big mistake just now, what is Zhang Jizhong? It can be said that it is the oldest qualified predecessor in the Chinese film industry, and there are countless directors who have brought it out.

Wu Hao, who came back to his senses, hurriedly softened, and apologized sincerely to Zhang Jizhong: "Teacher Zhang, I was also anxious just now, please don't take it to heart." ”

"Humph!"

And what responded to Wu Hao was Zhang Jizhong's cold snort.

Zhang Jizhong's cold snort also completely made the rest of the people who were still ready to oppose lose their voices in an instant, and they lowered their heads one by one under Zhang Jizhong's gaze, and Feng Xiaogang, who was watching, was very aggrieved.

At this moment, Zhang Yimou saw the opportunity and said again: "Okay, let's start voting now, please raise your hand if you agree to Zhao Xing joining the Directors Association." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yimou took the lead in raising his hand, and then Zhang Jizhong also raised his hand.

As Zhang Jizhong raised his hand, the other three supporters also raised their hands, and this time, there were already five votes, accounting for exactly half of the ten people.

The remaining five people, you look at me, I look at you, except for Feng Xiaogang, the other four lowered their heads one by one.

At this time, Zhang Jizhong set his eyes on Wu Hao, who was bowing his head, and was looked at by Zhang Jizhong's eyes, Wu Hao's cold sweat flowed down again, and he cautiously looked at Feng Xiaogang, who was sitting there without saying a word, and after a tangled face, he slowly raised his hand in Feng Xiaogang's cold eyes.

Seeing that Wu Hao raised his hand, the current vote count was six to four, and the decision was passed, and the rest of the people, except for Feng Xiaogang, also raised their hands one by one.

Looking at the resolution that was finally passed by nine votes, Feng Xiaogang knew that even if he objected again, it would be useless, and for a while, his whole face was extremely gloomy.

I saw Feng Xiaogang stand up directly from his seat and say to everyone: "I'm a little unwell, so I'll go first." ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Xiaogang walked out of the office without looking back, and it was completely obvious from the door that was slammed shut that Feng Xiaogang was so angry in his heart.

It wasn't until Feng Xiaogang left that a smile appeared on Zhang Yimou's face, and he said to the rest of the people: "Okay, since you all agree, then this matter is decided, Zhao Xing will come to Beijing tomorrow, and everyone will come to witness at that time." ”

Listening to Zhang Yimou's words, everyone nodded hurriedly.

……

As for Zhao Xing, of course, he didn't know that in order to join the Directors Association, there was a rivalry in the conference room, and he had already taken a plane to Beijing at this time.

After only two hours, we arrived in Kyoto City.

Early the next morning, when Zhao Xing came to the office of the Directors Guild, looking at the nine directors inside, Zhao Xing suddenly gasped.

Among them, except for Zhang Yimou, the other eight Zhao Xing have never dealt with each other, but the names of these people can be said to be thunderous, and each of them is a big name in the film industry alone.

Joining the club is very simple, after Zhang Yimou made a simple registration for Zhao Xing, he gave Zhao Xing a small red book representing the Directors Association.

This little red book has four big gilded characters on it, "Directors Association" is very dazzling, and below is the words "Supervised by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television".

Inside are some of the privileges of joining the Directors Guild.

One of the most satisfying points for Zhao Xing is that all films directed by the association will be reviewed by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television first, and the green light will be given all the way.

Of course, what made Zhao Xing even more curious was the surprise that Zhang Yimou said before.

Just after Zhao Xing put Xiaohongben in his bag, the surprise that Zhang Yimou said appeared......

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