Zhou Yang nodded, and a simple smile continued to appear on his face.

He did not leave, but continued to sit down.

After seeing Zhou Yang smiling, Huang Jiacheng also smiled.

But the atmosphere in the conference room did not ease down, but began to feel a little tense.

Zhao Sicheng stared at Huang Jiacheng.

Huang Jiacheng didn't seem to feel it, and continued to laugh and play with the "Tetris" in his mobile phone.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Zhou is also unintentional, Director Zhao, don't keep thinking about it, and Xiao Zhou, you too, young people, don't be so impatient, if there is anything to talk about after the meeting is over, ......it's too late" Zhou Yilin glanced at Zhou Yang and Zhao Sicheng, and then broke the short-lived deadlock with a smile and started to make peace.

"It doesn't matter if I don't think much about it, I'm afraid that someone will have their tail up to the sky, look down on our seniors, think we are old, and feel that our seniors occupy the pit and don't, which affects the healthy development of the younger generation......" Zhao Sicheng sneered, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Director Zhao, don't be angry, some people are lucky enough to make a little achievement, they feel that they are amazing, they don't understand the good intentions of their predecessors at all, they can't do it, we really can't be angry with this kind of person......" In the distance, Django, who has rarely spoken, also interjected, with a very serious expression.

"Xiao Jiang, you are still sensible." Zhao Sicheng glanced at Django and smiled slightly, and his afterglow glanced in Zhou Yang's direction.

Zhou Yang naturally felt the glimmer of vagueness and deep meaning.

He still had a calm smile on his face, and nothing changed.

After seeing Zhou Yang's silence, Zhao Sicheng didn't say anything weird, but he was very uncomfortable in his heart.

The meeting continued, and the topic continued to revolve around the resolution of some directors to lift the ban.

seems to be chatting, but in fact it is basically a denial, Zhang Jianguo looked at the remarks of these veteran directors, nodded from time to time, and fell into deep thought from time to time.

When it came time to make the next decision to expand overseas markets, Zhao Sicheng showed a smile again.

"On this topic, I think I have some experience and understanding that I can share with you......" Zhao Sicheng stood up and began to express his opinion: "As a person who has been deeply involved in Hollywood for many years, I personally feel that if you want to enter the overseas market, you must first find out the hearts of overseas fans, what they want to watch, we will show him......

"Traditional martial arts is already a thing of the past, although "Hero" can be popular overseas, but it is frequently cold at the Oscars and the Cannes International Film Festival, Director Shen, I didn't mean to say that you were bad, don't mind, I just expressed my opinion...... Personally, I think that although the tone of "Hero" is based on history, it is not thick enough, overseas fans like to watch cool special effects, but they don't know what you are filming at all, what you think is depth is amazing in the eyes of Chinese fans, but in the hearts of overseas fans, they can't understand it, they don't understand our history at all, they just feel that flying around is very powerful, that's all......" Zhao Sicheng glanced at Shen Changwei, smiled and analyzed, looking like a head.

Shen Changwei didn't respond to Zhao Sicheng's questioning after facing it, just nodded, but there was no smile on his face.

Anyone who sees a director who is not as good as himself is forced in front of him is unhappy.

Zhao Sicheng saw him nodding, and he became more and more energetic, and when he got to the back, he stepped directly on "Hero" and praised his movie to the sky.

"Then how does Director Zhao think it should be changed?" Shen Changwei really couldn't listen to it anymore, and asked directly.

"First of all, we have to be clear about what the inherent impression of overseas fans is, start in the inherent impression, first let them have a sense of identity with the movie, and after they have a sense of identity, we will start from this sense of identity, in other words, we have to cater to them, art knows no borders, so when we make movies, don't think that we are Chinese directors, let alone stick to the rules......" Zhao Sicheng looked at Shen Changwei and said a tirade.

Shen Changwei nodded, but his gaze looked away.

Zhou Yang, who was not far away, became more and more unpleasant, looking at Zhao Sicheng who was spitting stars, he actually heard a trace of admiration for foreign feelings.

Especially when he thought of "Fatal Crisis", his feeling was even stronger.

He glanced at the people attending the meeting and found that except for Shen Changwei, Huang Jiacheng, Wang Shuai and a few directors, everyone else listened attentively, and Django even took out his notes and memorized them diligently.

Zhao Sicheng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, and when his mind was opened, he gushed about his theory.

"Director Zhao!"

"Huh?" Zhao Sicheng, who was suddenly interrupted, was in a stagnant mood, and when he saw that it was Zhou Yang who interrupted him, his expression became a little ugly: "Director Zhou, what can I advise?" ”

"Director Zhao, take the liberty of asking, did you pander to them in your mouth, did you make all our Chinese people squint? All Down syndrome patients? Zhou Yang looked at Zhao Sicheng.

"Zhou Yang, what do you mean!" The moment Zhao Sicheng suddenly heard Zhou Yang's words, his expression became cold, and he stared at Zhou Yang.

"I went to the screening room to watch "Fatal Crisis", I don't know how the Chinese version of "Fatal Crisis" is, but you have scandalized all the Chinese in this movie, and even made people's eyes squint into a slit, and the eyeballs are almost gone! How many people are like this in reality? Is this called pandering? Facing Zhao Sicheng's questioning, Zhou Yang's expression began to become cold.

"That's a kind of Western artistic beauty, Westerners like our Oriental beauty, you layman who hasn't even read Yanying, do you know what art is? Do you know what Oriental culture is? If it weren't for your Saw luck, you wouldn't know where to hit the streets! Zhao Sicheng looked at Zhou Yang coldly, and simply didn't even pretend to be superficial.

"I really don't understand art, my cognition is quite limited, just now I listened to it for a long time below, left and right I can't understand what you are saying, and then I thought about it carefully, I suddenly realized, what you are talking about between the lines is pandering, what you are saying is a big truth, but it sums up in two words "kneeling and licking"! Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, he thought of the phone call An Xiao made to him yesterday.

He finally stopped being patient and finally said all the words in his heart.

"Bang!"

Zhao Sicheng slapped the table again and stared at Zhou Yang viciously: "You say it again?" ”

"Kneel and lick your foreign lords, go! Do you have any qualifications to say that your experience here is more than the box office of your "Fatal Crisis" in the United States, and half of "Chainsaw"? Compared with word-of-mouth scores, how high is your rating of "Fatal Crisis" in Lao Mei, is there eight points! Compared with investment, yes, my investment is really not as good as you, your investment of more than 40 million US dollars is a big movie, and my investment is only 200,000 yuan, and the row is really not ......as big as yours."

vented, Zhou Yang only felt that the anger in his heart was all vented at this moment.

"Zhou Yang, what are you! Without a great director like Christian to help you, without Anthony and Charlotte. Sally and others participated, do you really think you can have this kind of box office? How many pounds and taels do you have, do you know! What the hell! Zhao Sicheng stared at Zhou Yang deadly, feeling like his lungs were about to explode.

When Zhou Yang heard this, he exhaled deeply and suddenly laughed: "Then why doesn't anyone help you?" Who brought something to visit the crew of "Lamb"? ”

"You ......" Zhao Sicheng trembled with anger, he felt that his face was completely torn off, and he was trampled on the ground in front of the public, and he also stomped hard.

His face was flushed with anger and his hands were shaking.

Zhou Yang smiled.

Since he came to this world, he has always endured it if he can, and avoided it if he can't bear it.

His character in his bones is to be kind to others, he can speak, he will weigh many things before doing things, and he can never say anything excessive.

He recalled in his mind the first time he came here for a meeting, when Feng Kai slapped the table.

This moment......

He realized that it was so refreshing to tear his face desperately.

I feel that the depression in my whole body has been swept away, he has come to this world, he has been aggrieved for so long, why should he endure it anymore?

Is he really the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?

There was silence.

Various glances wandered between the two.

Zhou Yang laughed again.

"Director Zhao, it's okay to brag in private, but don't use your set to mislead people's children again, and, as a layman, as a Chinese audience who left the cinema after watching it for less than half an hour, I give you a suggestion, before "Fatal Crisis" is released in China, cut "Fatal Crisis" well, otherwise you will be scolded to death!" When Zhou Yang completely tore his face, he no longer had any scruples when he spoke.

"......" Zhao Sicheng was so angry that his body was trembling, his face was pale, and he was speechless when he pointed at Zhou Yang for a long time.

"Zhou Yang, how did you talk to your seniors, you are so ......" Django stood up when he saw this.

"Adults talk, children don't interject!" Zhou Yang suddenly glared at Django coldly.

Don't you always talk about your predecessors, then continue to be your child!

"You!" Django clenched his fists.

"Okay, okay, let's chat, don't hurt the peace, Xiao Zhou, it's not a good phenomenon for you to expose people in person, your temper is a little more restrained, here are all seniors, no one will harm you, and Director Zhao, Xiao Zhou is originally a very talented young man, and his temper is normal, why are you still angry...... How old are you! Zhou Yilin smiled and became a peacemaker again: "That's it, Xiao Zhou, you can cut "Chainsaw" well and see if you can bring it in, and Director Zhao, don't keep your face strained, the two movies are finished fighting in the United States, come to China to fight again, wouldn't it be good to use the box office to speak?" ”

Seeing that Zhou Yang and Zhao Sicheng didn't speak, Zhou Yilin glanced at the two of them again: "Do you think there is no bet, and winning or losing is not interesting?" Or do you want to raise the ante a little more? ”

"Hehe, I dare to bet, but I'm afraid that some young people will be afraid and won't dare to bet!" Zhao Sicheng looked at Zhou Yang with a sneer.

Zhou Yang didn't speak, but smiled slightly.

He's certainly not stupid.

He heard the smell of agitation.

Judging by the cooperation of these people, this is more like a dug pit.

Wang Shuai reminded himself before that Zhou Yilin is a smiling tiger, it seems to be kind, both sides are saying good things, which is very fair, but in fact, it is really better than the box office, it is difficult to be truly fair.

"Xiao Zhou? Are you scared? Zhou Yilin looked at Zhou Yang with a smile: "I haven't even said the bet yet." ”

Zhou Yang stared at Zhou Yilin, then at Zhao Sicheng, and finally inadvertently saw An Xiao, who was holding a document, walking in, and An Xiao, who seemed to have something to say to Zhang Jianguo.

The two made brief eye contact, then separated...

After a short contact, Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yilin: "Director Zhou, do you want to say that the bet is on who wins and who stays in this circle, who loses, who quits the circle and is not allowed to direct movies for life?" This is too much like an embarrassing plot in the third rate, don't provoke me into the trap, I'm not a young and vigorous child. ”

"I didn't mean that......" Zhou Yilin shook his head and still smiled: "What I want is to bet on a meal, at the dinner table, whoever loses, who publicly apologizes, everyone is a Chinese director, it's normal to have a little disagreement, don't hurt the harmony, the future is still the world of your young people......"

Zhou Yang didn't look at Zhou Yilin, but looked at Zhang Jianguo: "Zhang Ke, I will cut "Chainsaw" well, if I can, it is not a problem to touch "Fatal Crisis"...... Also, Zhang Ke, I support those directors to lift the ban, I think this idea is very right, you can't beat him to death with a stick just because he took a fork in the road before, everyone should have a chance, this is what I said...... Also, I don't think it's necessary for me to have this meeting here. ”

Zhou Yang stood up and finished this sentence without being humble or arrogant.

Then he turned and walked away without looking back.

Just as he walked to the door, he stopped and suddenly stared at Zhao Sicheng: "Director Zhao, wait for your old beauty to have half of my box office and then compare with me, I just received a message that your "Fatal Crisis" is not even half of mine, this is not a level, what is this compared to?" If I win you in Huaxia, you will also say that this movie was not made by you alone, and I can think of your sour appearance......"

There was silence in the conference room.

Zhao Sicheng was gasping frantically, his face was pale, and his eyes were staring at Zhou Yang, as if he was about to swallow Zhou Yang.

Although the corners of Zhou Yilin's mouth were still smiling, a trace of imperceptible astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he felt that this young man was a little difficult.

Django was furious.

"Alright, I'm leaving! I guess you're annoyed by staying here. ”

Everyone stared blankly at the young man.

Then I saw this young man push open the door and walk out without hesitation.

"Click!"

The door was gently slammed shut.

Wang Shuai and Huang Jiacheng glanced at each other.

The two seemed shocked by Zhou Yang's sudden outburst.

In their impression, Zhou Yang is not this kind of person who can talk like this anyway.

He!

What a change!

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