Chapter 227: Ignited Anger!

January 13th.

Night.

Yanjing Hotel.

"Fatal Crisis" celebration banquet.

Zhao Sicheng drank a little wine, not drunk, but slightly drunk, and his eyes were a little confused.

He looked at the directors on the table.

President Feng Minrui, Vice Presidents Zhou Yilin, Chen Kai, Xu Xueliang......

Every director has a warm smile on his face, and under the flashing lights, Zhao Sicheng seems to see his name recorded in the history of Chinese directors!

In the thick milestones, his deeds are recorded......

Like a light in the darkness, guiding the way forward for future generations!

"Director Zhao, come, respect you! To the new chapter of Chinese films, a new era! ”

"Haha!"

In the middle of the staggering, Zhao Sicheng pretended to be modest, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

In bursts of applause, Zhao Sicheng laughed heartily.

The younger generation of directors is very attentive, not only constantly pouring wine for him, but also all kinds of flattering voices make him extremely useful, and the fluttering feeling seems to be surging to the sky.

The only regret ......

Shen Changwei, Wang Shuai and others did not come over.

Although these people all belong to the faction of the Huaxia Directors Association, they rarely communicate with them on weekdays, and they make their own movies, and the well water of both sides does not interfere with the river water.

Although there are some regrets, it is harmless.

After drinking about the wine, some media outlets with whom they had a good relationship walked in and conducted a short interview with him.

There is no blind young man who asks some messy questions.

The content of today's interview is all about the journey of "Fatal Crisis" in Hollywood, all kinds of hardships, and finally made a break in Hollywood, and finally became a bright light in the darkness of Chinese directors.

During the interview, Zhao Sicheng was happy to answer the reporters' questions at first, and as he answered, Zhao Sicheng's eyes began to redden, revealing that it was not easy for him to be in Hollywood, revealing the harshness of Chinese directors over there......

The content, which was originally very excited, began to take on a heavy flavor.

"If there is no predecessor like Director Zhao to expand the territory in front, our Chinese directors' overseas days will only be more difficult, Director Zhao let the old American film circle know that our Chinese directors can also carry the beam......" One of the young directors saw the camera to himself, his eyes were also red, looking at Zhao Sicheng's appearance both admiration and excitement.

Under the lens, Zhao Sicheng is like a Hollywood leader in China, and he is also an international director.

When Zhao Sicheng slightly revealed between the lines that his "Fatal Crisis" would be signed for the Oscars in March this year, the whole scene was in an uproar, and endless applause rang out again.

After the interview, many young directors surrounded Zhao Sicheng, asking about Director Zhao's filming experience, and revealing their desire to connect with the eight major Hollywood studios.

Zhao Sicheng laughed, took out his mobile phone on the spot, and made an international call to Tom of Fox.

Although no one answered the phone, Zhao Sicheng took out his mobile phone and looked very enthusiastic, which made those young directors worship it in a mess.

Django picked up the glass even more excitedly, and took several sips in a row under a burst of applause.

Everyone was immersed in the joy of victory.

"The director named Zhou Yang will only bounce around in meetings, you see that he doesn't even dare to fart now......"

"Haha, that's for sure, but if he has a little confidence, he dares to talk a few words, you see that he is now, there is no movement on the Internet at all, isn't Wang Jing, the number one person, helping him, why don't you dare to squeak?"

"It's definitely cowardly, knowing that "Chainsaw" can't be released in China, and I don't dare to talk to Director Zhao head-on, so I can only calm things down like this, and at most make some painless small actions behind my back!"

"There are such people everywhere, and they support the lifting of the ban on those directors, support a fart!"

"If I'm there, I'll give that kid some color on the spot!"

“……”

The young directors chatted about the day.

Zhao Sicheng looked at these chats with a smile, laughed haha, and then waved his hand, indicating that this matter is almost over, let him go.

Then in a burst of "Director Zhao is too tolerant", "Hey, why can't this person understand Director Zhao's good intentions at all?" The voice subsided.

After the voices of the young people finished chatting, the directors of the older generation sighed at the wine table, lamenting that it was not easy in the past, that the situation in the Chinese film industry was grim, that the banned directors were traitors with crooked butts, and even that the relevant departments were really going back more and more, and they couldn't figure out the current situation at all......

Under the encouragement of a while, Zhao Sicheng even wanted to wait for the wine to wake up tomorrow, and then go to the relevant departments to report to Li Fu and Li Bureau, and resolutely not let the "lifting of the ban" such a thing continue.

The feast lasted from seven o'clock in the evening until one o'clock in the morning.

The directors stood up for a while.

Just as he was about to leave the room, Zhao Sicheng heard the phone ringing, and the call was from his assistant Xiao Soda.

"Yo, Xiao Su came to report the box office." He laughed and didn't shy away from pressing the hands-free button.

"Director Zhao! Is there anyone around? ”

"Haha, it's okay, just say what you have to say, is it out at the box office?"

"Yes!"

"Haha, let's say, how much?"

"Is there anyone around?" Xiao Su on the phone asked again.

"What's there to hide at the box office, when did you become so verbose, say it!"

"Today's box office is only 10 million ......"

"What? Haha, Xiao Su is still joking at this time? Is it the box office on the Hollywood side? Maybe it was immersed in the swelling of the wine table, or maybe it was the strength of the wine that came up and began to impact his mind, Zhao Sicheng was always very optimistic, he laughed, and then looked at the directors who were also smiling on the side, and only felt that there was a face.

"......" was silent on the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Su? No signal? After hearing a pause, he asked again.

"The box office in China is only 10 million, and the box office in Hollywood has not been counted for the time being, so you may have to wait a little longer......" On the other end of the phone, Xiao Su finally said this.

"What!" When he heard the news and confirmed it repeatedly, the smile on Zhao Sicheng's face disappeared instantly: "Aren't the three-day advance tickets full?" ”

Immediately afterward, his eyes widened and he began to lose his belief.

"Advance tickets are indeed full, but many fans are starting to refund their tickets one after another......" There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then finally said this sentence.

Shock, disbelief, and shock were finally struck by lightning.

In these short seconds, Zhao Sicheng's heart was full of emotion, and the indescribable sense of falling from a height stimulated his soul.

The directors around who were originally smiling on their faces put away their smiles one after another, and a few young people saw that something was wrong, and pretended not to hear it for the first time, and went to the toilet together.

Several veteran directors also took out their mobile phones......

Zhao Sicheng's wine completely woke up.

He blushed, pressed the speakerphone of the phone, and then he exhaled deeply: "Check out, who is messing with me, is that Wang Jing behind the scenes!" ”

Xiao Su on the phone didn't seem to know what to say, and didn't respond to Zhao Sicheng's words.

Zhao Sicheng hung up the phone.

Before he could put down his phone, his phone rang again, this time from Hollywood.

"Tom?" Zhao Sicheng answered the phone as soon as possible.

"Only three million dollars at the box office today?" Zhao Sicheng's eyes widened, and then he exhaled deeply: "The global box office of "Fatal Crisis" should be able to break 100 million US dollars!" The box office here in Huaxia will not be too bad! I just encountered a little problem, someone is messing with me behind my back! ”

Hang up the phone.

Zhao Sicheng's clenched fists were constantly trembling.

When he saw the young people coming back, he had a smile on his face, and after saying hello to all the directors, he got into the car as soon as possible.

In the car, he kept asking people to investigate who was behind him, and Zhou Yang's figure appeared in his mind, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were vicious, and he wanted to tear Zhou Yang apart.

Two hours later.

He returned to his residence.

The results of the investigation were not long in coming.

After seeing the results of the investigation, his face was gloomy!

"What's going on with you guys! Internet public opinion, how do you control public opinion......"

"These must be water armies, and they are invited to slander the head company!"

"Check, check again!"

"Someone must be doing something behind his back, and I found out, I won't let him go!"

"Yes, focus on Zhou Yang's side!"

Xiao Su was kicked out of the room by him.

He gasped, looked at the materials, and then looked at the public opinion on the Internet.

He's even more gloomy!

He felt that behind Xiao Su, including the group of public relations teams behind Xinghui, was simply eating!

……………………

"As much as I expected from Fatal Crisis, I was disappointed!"

"I walked into the screening room full of excitement, and for an hour and forty minutes, what did you show me?"

"This dog's ass is crooked, in the play, we Huaxia people are not only so ugly, all of them are fucking squinting, and all of them are bad people who are so bad that they are bleeding pus, perverted ......"

"What is Fu Manchu, doesn't this dog director understand?"

"Damn it! This is the humiliation of the West to us! ”

"Chongyang is flattering, for the sake of the box office, I don't even want my face......"

"Delete the post, you delete it again and I'll post it again, you blocked my account, I registered and continued to post, grass mud horse!"

“……”

On the morning of January 14.

Overnight!

Major film and television post bars, major websites, and major social platforms are full of all kinds of scolding for "Fatal Crisis".

A day ago!

Many fans are looking forward to the movie "Fatal Crisis".

This is the first work of a great Chinese director in Hollywood, and it is also a work to promote traditional Chinese culture, and they feel that this film must be supported.

The advance tickets were sold out instantly, and it was difficult to find a ticket at one point, and many scalpers made a lot of money when "Fatal Crisis" premiered.

However......

When everyone walked into the cinema excitedly, when they saw the plot of "Fatal Crisis", they felt a very strong sense of discomfort.

They never dreamed that the so-called promotion of traditional Chinese culture was a pretense.

In the movie, the protagonist uses taekwondo to abuse the villain of Chinese martial arts......

In the movie, all the Chinese people are squinting, and the plot is all kneeling and licking the West......

In the movie, the villains of Huaxia are all like a group of clowns, showing their ugliness in various absurd ways, and at the same time, there are also dilapidated Huaxia villages, dilapidated, dirty, and even more disgusting than "Chainsaw", which hit everyone's hearts over and over again......

This moment!

The anger of the fans was like a flame, and it was completely ignited.

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