"Okay, then I'll report to General Manager Yang, don't scold people after listening."

Sun Ziming told Yang Ting about Hollywood's set of changes, and compared it with the Golden Horse Awards from time to time, and she nodded again and again.

"Sister Ting, what do you think?"

Yang Ting knocked the coffee cup with a small spoon and scolded with a smile: "You bullied me and never went abroad, right?" Aren't you a pirated version of the Oscars? ”

Sun Ziming sighed twice, Yang Ting thought for a while, but still shook her head and said: "You have to let the Hong Kong media do this, Lao Wang, they won't take this risk, understand?" ”

"I know that after others have done it, Lao Wang, they just need to oppose it."

Yang Ting hesitated for a while and nodded, this little guy has a good calculation, as long as "Wen Wei Po" and "Ta Kung Pao" oppose it, other newspapers will agree. "Wen Wei Po" they got political correctness, and this kid got benefits.

"Okay, I'll go talk to you about it. "God of Gamblers" is finished, give me a copy in Chinese. ”

"No problem, I'll have someone send it to you when it's done."

……

After saying goodbye to Yang Ting, Sun Ziming went to find Luo Hui, but they didn't drink coffee together, but stayed in the car and smoked.

After flipping through the information, Luo Hui pinched the cigarette butt and said with a smile: "I want an exclusive interview, and the content must be exciting." ”

"No problem, Brother Jing, they will go back to Hong Kong at three o'clock in the afternoon. TV belongs to TVB, and newspapers belong to you. ”

Luo Hui looked at his watch, burst into a foul language, hurriedly got out of the car with the document bag, and hurriedly ran to the newspaper office.

Sun Ziming watched Luo Hui run away, so he reached out to the front and honked the horn, and Zhang Yaoyang, who was in the shade of the tree in the distance, ran over. There was no way, Wu Yijiang went to Taiwan, and the driver had to be replaced by him when he came.

"Brother Ming, where are we going?"

"Go to Kai Tak Airport, there are still forty minutes, Brother Jing and they will be back."

"Yes."

Zhang Yaoyang skillfully drove the car out of the parking lot, and he could be a temporary driver for Wu Yijiang, but he was envious of the equally tall Liu Qingyun. When Brother Ming's driver is different, as long as it does not hinder him from thinking about things in the car, he can ask some questions at any time, which Wu Yijiang explained when he left.

"Brother Ming, Director Lin Lingdong wants me to play "School Storm", and I can't make up my mind."

"School Storm"? Oh, this kid is going to play 'Brother Chic', and he has embarked on the road of a featured actor.

"Go ahead, I've read the script, and that film will make you famous. When acting, it is necessary to be more ruthless and crazy than "Prison Storm", and it is necessary to fully excavate the ferocity of "Dashing Brother". ”

"Hey."

The car soon arrived in Kowloon, just in time for a plane to land. With a deafening noise, the huge body brushed past the roof, and from the middle of the street it was thrilling, worthy of the devil's airport. After turning two corners, the car drove into Kai Tak Airport, and I saw some reporters carrying cameras and cameras from a distance.

Sun Ziming pointed to the big bus, Zhang Yaoyang willingly ran off the bus and called Uncle Zeng's assistant Xiao Huang over from the bus.

"Brother Ming, Assistant Gao, they went in to pick up the airport, and the security guard is ......"

There was a deafening roar, and no loud sound could be heard. A Boeing 747 skimmed over the parking lot and landed on the airport.

"Well, I got it. My car is in the back, stop at a suitable place and let Brother Jing come to my car. ”

"Yes."

……

Although Wang Jing and a group of people had been prepared, they still startled the scene in the waiting hall, with long guns and short cannons, and it was estimated that the media in Hong Kong were coming. As soon as the group walked out of the passage, the reporters ignored the obstruction of the airport security guards and struggled to stuff the microphone into Wang Fatzi's mouth.

"Director Wang, did your company's dinner cost 7 million?"

"Brother Fa, did you really spend 7 million?"

"Miss Liu, can you talk about your feelings after winning the movie?"

Wang Jing and the others, escorted by the security guards, struggled to squeeze out of the encirclement, and kept saying: "Please come to the Hilton Hotel and attend our company's press conference." ”

……

Wang Jing and the others finally got on the bus, and reporters also flocked to get on the bus and go to the Hilton Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Not long after the car drove to Kai Tak Airport, it stopped on the side of the road, and Wang Fatzi quickly got out of the car and went to the back car. Several clerks who came to pick up the airport also began to send interview scripts to everyone, which were all made by Gao Ying and Luo Hui overtime, just to let everyone be able to deal with it calmly at the press conference.

As soon as Liu Jialing took her own, she glanced at it, and her face turned green. Isn't this a bitter confrontation with the Academy Awards jury? This is not good, I will have to mix in Hong Kong in the future! pushed Brother Fa, who was sitting next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Fa, look at me, is their public relations department confused?" ”

Fa Ge took a look and was also startled, hurriedly took Liu Jialing and ran to the back to ask the clerk of the public relations department: "Xiao Zhao, how did you do this?" Isn't this embarrassing for artists? ”

Xiao Zhao took a look and explained to Fa Ge and Liu Jialing in a low voice: "Sister Ling's public image is very good, there is no need to be submissive, everything follows those judges." A star like Sister Ling should dare to speak up and become a role model for young people. ”

How could Liu Jialing be willing, Brother Fa also felt that it was inappropriate, Xiao Zhao was just a small clerk, she didn't dare to offend the boss's hardcore henchmen, so she had to say: "Sister Ling, when I reported to the chairman's office this morning, Brother Ming also agreed." Why don't you wait until you get to the hotel, and then ask him? ”

As soon as she heard that it was Sun Ziming's approval, Liu Jialing was deflated, but Fa Ge disagreed. When Zhou Yanfa was a star, he didn't care about these idle things, but now that he has become the boss of the artist department, he has to think about the artists under him. Fa Ge went to read the press releases of other artists again, and found that everyone had this problem, which made him even more anxious.

There was an intersection in front, and taking advantage of the red light, Fa Ge jumped off the bus and squeezed into the car behind Sun Ziming. Sun Zi Ming was discussing the interview with Wang Fatzi, and when he saw Fa Ge coming up, he quipped: "Yo, the double actor is not used to taking the bus?" ”

Fa Ge angrily threw the press release on the legs of the two of them, and said angrily: "What do you mean? You want the media to ban them, right? ”

Sun Ziming took a bottle of 'Yili' mineral water to him, and said with a smile: "Brother Fa, this is an opportunity, we have to find a way to make the Academy Awards reform, snatch the voting rights from a few people, and change it to voting by trade union members." ”

Fa Ge poured a few mouthfuls of water and said in surprise: "When did you establish a trade union?" Isn't it just associations? ”

Sun Ziming and Wang Jingha laughed, at present, there are indeed only associations, no trade unions. When he first got in the car, he also startled Sun Ziming. Sun Ziming means that at present, the voting rights of the Academy Awards are in the hands of more than a dozen high-level members of various associations, and the low-level members have no right to speak, let alone vote. Instead of this, it is better to form a trade union, anyway, the light and shadow company already has the right to speak.

"They won't agree, do you want to make another Academy Award?"

Wang Fatzi smiled and said, "Do you think we don't dare? If you were given the right to vote, would you agree to join a union? We make the movie, why should they be judged for the award? ”

Yes? Fa Ge feels that his brain is not good for use, isn't this to seize power?

Yes, Sun Ziming just wants to grab power! The Academy Awards were initiated by "Film Fortnightly" and united with some filmmakers. Now that it has been held for seven sessions, it is still the same old tune, the real big directors and big-name actors do not have the right to vote, but a few outdated directors and stars with old qualifications are voting, isn't this nonsense?

Sun Ziming asked in a low voice: "Brother Fa, do you know how much the TV and radio broadcast copyright fees and overseas distribution income of the annual Academy Awards ceremony are?" ”

"How much?"

Gao Ying replied in a low voice on the side: "This year is 4.95 million Hong Kong dollars, and there will be more and more in the future, why should this money be given to them "Film Fortnightly"?" ”

Fa Ge took the information handed over by Gao Ying, which had an approximate income and expenditure. Oh my God, with the surplus of 3.85 million Hong Kong dollars this year, the dozen or so people in "Film Fortnightly" can live well without selling a magazine. Fa Ge couldn't help but scold: ", these people are really good!" ”

Wang Fatzi smiled and said: "Ziming wants to take the opportunity to reorganize the Academy Awards and change it into a non-profit organization. Didn't they give us face? Then we don't have to give them face, and we can cut off their roots with a hoe! ”

Fa Ge has been mixing with people like Sun Ziming and Guangzai for a long time, and he has also become a little bit of a gangster, anyway, the big guy has decided, then everyone will do it!

"Okay! That's it, I'll wait and do the work of an artist. ”

The car soon arrived at the Hilton Hotel not far from the company, where the Hong Kong media appreciation meeting of the light and shadow company was arranged. The reporter drank cold drinks in the conference room, Wang Jing and the others went upstairs to have a meeting, and Sun Ziming went to see Mrs. Debbie.

Mrs. Debbie led little Mark, followed by David's personal assistant, Sally. Mrs. Debbie is still so graceful and elegant, and her grandson Ming Lao thinks that this middle-aged woman is more aristocratic than David.

"Ming, I'm sorry about Taiwan, maybe our clerk said something wrong and took 1 as 7."

David is really a friend, but he didn't tell his wife about his tricks, no wonder he didn't think he had such an aristocratic temperament as Debbie.

Sun Ziming touched Little Mark's golden head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can only say that you give me a discount that is too good." Besides, you still don't know the way the media does things? If nothing happens, they can make trouble, otherwise how can they attract attention and earn advertising money? ”

"Eye-catching? Ming, you're so humorous. ”

Sun Ziming hugged the smiling Debbie and said with a smile: "Debbie, you and Mark are resting here, and I'll go up and have a short meeting with my staff." Later, we will go to the press conference together. ”

Gao Ying stayed with Mrs. Debbie, and Sun Ziming turned around and went to the next room. Pushing open the door, a group of people in the guest room were sitting in a mess, and Wang Fatzi and Fa Ge were explaining.

"Is it clear? At the last Academy Awards, if no one disturbed the situation, Ah Ling's heroine and Ah Tzu's Best Supporting Actor should be ours. This time, people sent us to the door to let us out, and we are welcome! ”

After Wang Fatzi and Fa Ge's explanation, a group of artists suddenly realized. Is it any wonder that five of the seven Best Films are literary films? Especially Liu Jialing and Wu Mengt, if the Academy Awards this time were fair competition, they would definitely win the Best Actress and Supporting Actor!

Who wouldn't want to win a prize? If you win the award, you can increase the salary and make multiple appointments!

Sun Ziming asked in a deep voice, "Do you understand?" Last time they slapped us, we're going to dig their ancestral graves today! ”

"Got it!"

Several artists have agreed, this time they have to vent their breath. If the Academy Awards compete fairly in the future, even if you lose, you will be convinced!