Chapter 575: The Spring Breeze That Night (I)

"Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2" is finally finished.

In a few months, Django has darkened a lot and lost a lot of weight, and when he returned to Yanjing, he was as rough as a banker.

But Django no longer pays as much attention to appearance as before, and at the same time, the whole person's mentality has become calmer, and people have no other desires except for looking forward to the box office when "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2" is released.

A few years ago, I was young and frivolous, and I fantasized about being the number one at the box office, the first person in the six generations of directors, and the savior of Chinese movies as before, and I haven't thought about it for a long time.

People will always stumble and mature under the stumble of reality, and then accept their own "mediocrity".

"Director Jiang, this way, this ......."

"Feng Dao.....

"It's been a hard journey."

"Fortunately, Director Feng's "Jin Nongwei 2" will be released soon, I wish you a big fire."

"Where to say, it can't compare to your "Liaozhai Painted Skin"......

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After the crew of "Liaozhai Painted Skin 2" came to Yanjing, it was not the staff of Xinghui who picked them up, but Feng Kai.

Feng Kai looked enthusiastic, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and came up to give Django a hug.

Django's body stiffened slightly, and he seemed to be extremely uncomfortable with Feng Kai's enthusiastic appearance, but after thinking about the situation of "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2" and Xinghui's current situation, he sighed in his heart.

"Chat Painted Skin 2" is almost a movie invested by Huaxing and some investors, although Xinghui also participated. But more than 50% of Xinghui's share came from Zhang Genshui......

What is the relationship between Zhang Genshui and Zhou Yang, he really knows it too well.

No one would have imagined that Zhou Yang, the little man in the conference room three years ago, has become a pivotal figure in the entertainment industry at this moment.

When he thought about this, Django inevitably had mixed feelings in his heart. But the mood lasted only a few moments before it finally disappeared.

He was the most intuitive witness of this great era, and he was once the saddest participant, and then he figured it out.

In fact, there is no special deep hatred with Zhou Yang, but the faction is different, under some ears and eyes, the young and arrogant heart is full of jealousy and unwillingness, and even does some irrational things, but after a few years of real distinguishing between right and wrong, Django only feels a little naΓ―ve and ridiculous.

After a brief chat with Feng Kai, Django got into the car and drove towards the Xinghui Building, and when he came to the door of the building, he met Cao Bangguo.

"Uncle Cao......

"Little Jiang, here......

"Yes, Uncle Cao."

"Good work."

Cao Bangguo has not been discouraged or what's going on since "Righteous Man" hit the streets, and he hasn't been to Xinghui for a long time.

When he saw Cao Bangguo again, Django found that Cao Bangguo had a few more gray hairs on his head, and his body still looked tough, and he was as familiar with himself as before, and he could vaguely see his appreciation for himself from Cao Bangguo's eyes, but somehow, he felt that the gap between him and Cao Bangguo was getting bigger and bigger, so big that he didn't know what to say to dilute this inexplicable embarrassing atmosphere.

Xu Kangnian of the relevant department was investigated.

Although I don't know what the result will be, I can't care about the movie industry anymore.

In the past six months, except for Zhou Yilin, the smiling tiger, the rest of the directors have left and retreated.

On the contrary, the new generation of young directors has gradually emerged, although the box office is not too amazing, and there has been no big hit in the past six months, but the box office of the Chinese film industry has more than doubled compared with the same period last year, which undoubtedly makes those older generation of directors who once held on to the last thought feel that they can't do without themselves feel very disappointed, as if it has only been a year, the times have gone, and they did not say any hello to them in a hurry.

Django followed Cao Bangguo

Walking up to the Starlight Hall together When Wu Tong appeared in the Starlight Hall, Django subconsciously greeted Wu Tong.

Wu Xing smiled faintly at Django, and then followed Cao Bangguo in the direction of Xinghui's boss Li Zhongjun's office.

Django didn't care at first, but after seeing more and more shareholders coming, Django felt a little confused

"Xinghui is about to change again, I heard that Li Zhongjun and Mr. Li have prepared 5 billion yuan to transfer all the remaining shares to Mr. Wu...... At the same time, Mr. Wu is also buying the shares of other shareholders on a large scale, preparing to squeeze Zhang Genshui and Zhou Yang away......

"Ah, this, I'm afraid Mr. Wu will have to come up with a lot of money, right?"

"Yes, yes, no one knows what the big man thinks...... However, Mr. Li is very difficult, the financial crisis has put him all in, and now Mr. Wu can help him out of the siege, he is probably happy......

Django cautiously inquired about the finances, who whispered some inside information to Django.

After hearing this, Django was stunned: "Zhang Genshui and Zhou Yang are menacing, they can't wait to swallow the whole Xinghui, and now it's the fire of "Spider-Man" again, and there is a big wave of blood, can they transfer the shares to Wu Tong?"

"I don't know, but listening to the grapevine, Zhang Genshui seems to be closing up the industry and planning to make a good mobile phone."

"Wait, hasn't Zhang Genshui been making mobile phones?"

"I don't know...... I heard that there is a laboratory, and this laboratory is very expensive, and it is an astronomical amount of money.....

"Huh? Just a mobile phone, can you spend so much money? What ..... laboratory?"

"It's not clear......

After some gossip with Django, the treasurer hurried towards the conference room.

Django didn't hear anything, so he returned to his office, preparing for the promotion and finalization of "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2".

He plans to make "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2" go live in the middle of this month......

The heads of the theater and the Starlight media side both shook their heads after hearing Django's thoughts.

"July and August are not the best times for movies to be released.....

"Why?"

"The first is that the aftermath of "Spider-Man" is still there, looking at the box office posture, there is the possibility of impacting the box office towards 1.5 billion, and the relevant departments and theaters will naturally fully cooperate with this movie, and the second is that several Hollywood blockbusters will come over in July, and Shen Changwei's "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" will also be released in the middle of the year, "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" has too many resources, and the works written by Zhou Yang have to give way......

"What about "Jin Yiwei 2"?"

"The main screenwriter of this movie is Feng Kai, but the co-screenwriter also hangs a Zhou Yang.......

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Django nodded.

After looking at the July movie report again, I found that July was the month of the gods fighting, and then looked at Feng Kai's "Jinyiwei 2", with Zhou Yang's name on it, Django smiled bitterly on his face: "The whole circle has been ruled by Zhou Yang?"

"The opening ceremony of the Olympic Games can be changed, not to mention the film industry, although it is very nonsense, but Zhou Yang has indeed supported the entire Chinese film industry with his own strength, and movies like Hollywood's "King Kong Tiger" can't do him...... Can you not rule?"

"What Olympic Opening Ceremony?"

"You haven't read the news online? The online news is blowing up!"

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After hearing these words, Django turned on his computer.

I saw the planning list of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games and the assistant director, and the word "Zhou Yang" was written on it.

And Feng Minrui's position as the chief director, I don't know when it was changed to Shen Changwei, and he became an assistant director, in an extremely inconspicuous corner.

The corners of Django's mouth twitched slightly, although it was a little unbelievable, but it was very strange that there was no shock in his heart, but it was like looking at something unexpected, but reasonable.

.................

Zhou Yang slept for a long time.

I also had a dream

I dreamed that he returned to his original world, watching the exciting Olympic Games on TV, watching the gold medals in the previous world reach the top of China, and the athletes stood on the podium with all eyes on them.

Applause, flowers, excitement, cheers, and endless pride.

Then I had a dream that I was back in the dilapidated rental house, living day after day with a huge debt and a lot of money under my own body, full and exhausted.

Familiar people, familiar faces.....

Back at that time, Zhou Yang didn't feel uncomfortable, nor did he feel like he had nothing, but accepted everything very calmly.

And then......

He woke up from a dream.

Wake up to familiar ceilings, familiar houses and cabinets.

It was in An Xiao's villa, and it was the evening of July 10th.

Zhou Yang found that after sleeping for so long, people did not feel refreshed, but felt a little tired.

The jet lag didn't come back......

A long time of chaotic work and rest will inevitably affect the state of the whole person, coupled with irregular staying up late.

Zhou Yang shook his confused head, walked downstairs, and took a sip of water......

Just then, the door opened.

An Xiao walked in in a professional outfit, with a gentle smile on his face after seeing Zhou Yang.

"Awake?"

"Well, wake up, Anxiao, it's hard work, I didn't eat at night, I just happened to make dinner with you."

"Good!"

An Xiao was not hypocritical, but nodded, and after changing into a cool outfit, he sat on the sofa and began to watch TV.

The kitchen figure swayed.

An Xiao listened to the sound in the kitchen, and looked at the busy figure from time to time, with a happy and expectant expression on his face.

Korean dramas were playing on the TV in the hall, and An Xiao didn't like to watch Korean dramas, and then switched to the news, where he was talking about the Olympics.

Little by little, time passed.

After watching Zhou Yang make a plate of dishes, An Xiao looked at the red wine next to him.

"Zhou Yang, I rarely feel so happy to have a drink today."

"Ah, good."

Zhou Yang nodded.

(Today's update..... It will be done early tomorrow)