Main Text Vol. 711 Dubai Judges! Hao! ~ Ask for Subscription
He hastily waved his hands anxiously, and said earnestly to Qin Guan in a baby voice: "I invite you here this time, it is indeed to ask you, but it is definitely not for money!"
"Really! I'm not short of money. My name is Abdul. Just ask me. When was my Abdul family short of money?"
"The casino you went to gamble that day is my property, and the turnover there is calculated in the hundreds of millions. How could I care if you won those tens of thousands of dollars?"
Hearing that Qin Guan didn't ask for money, the muscles on his face twitched slightly. It doesn't matter if he doesn't ask for money.
The little local tyrant Abdul glanced at Qin Guan from the corner of his eye, and found that the expression of the person opposite had returned to the elegant and calm expression of the two of them just sitting down, and he continued to say what he wanted to meet. Purpose.
"You also know about our UAE's political system and domestic economic development plan?"
I really do not know
As Qin Guan who is dedicated to his family, the starting point of all his work is to live a happy life.
This kind of important matter of national economy and people's livelihood is not in his plan at all, and he has never paid attention to it.
But the little fat man on the opposite side started talking to himself.
"Our country is not big, and the desert alone occupies more than half of the area, and the reasons for the existence of those cities are very simple, one is oasis, and the other is oil."
"But this kind of non-renewable resource, no matter how much our country has, it will be exhausted sooner or later."
"And the wealth we have obtained from oil will sooner or later disappear like a bubble in the long river of history in the future."
"So, these seven emirates that we have united, have been working to change the status quo in the country."
"The tourism industry is one of our long-term development directions. Because we are rich now, we are still the top of the richest group of people in the world."
"So we understand the psychology of all the local tyrants in the world, and based on this, we built Dubai."
"A place where you spend a lot of money, a tourist city that you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't find, a city where major luxury brands have settled in one after another under the offensive of our money."
"A top metropolis committed to becoming the next fashion capital of the world."
"So, if we want to expand the influence of our city, we need talents from all walks of life."
Hearing Qin Guan here, his whole body is in a bad mood.
What is this for? Is it to let him go to Dubai for a catwalk? Don't be kidding me, okay?
For those Arab girls who are still covering their faces and showing nothing except their eyes to see the way, they will face the danger of being killed at any time, and they are still on the spot. Danger.
Those radical believers can show Qin Guan the power of the Islamic sect in minutes!
When Qin Guan decided how to tactfully reject the other party in order to perfectly save his own life, the chubby local tyrant opposite him immediately gave him an unexpected surprise.
"So, we need to hold more world-wide events, so that the world's attention will be on us."
"So, we had the Dubai Mall, so, we had Ramadan, so we had the Children's Carnival."
"But this is not enough, the influence is not big enough, so this year we saw hope from China, one is the success of China's Olympic bid in 2008, which made us feel that there may still be some gaps in the main Olympic application, so we will Apply for the next Winter Olympics."
"The other one is the first Dubai International Film Festival we plan to hold, and we want to invite you to be the final judge of the films shortlisted for our film festival."
Qin Guan was dumbfounded when he heard this, his slot was completely distorted by the little local tyrant opposite him, and all his attention was put on the first one, applying for the Winter Olympics.
Hao, how proud are you Arab people, the UAE has a desert-type geographical climate! !
There is no snow all year round!
Qin Guan here was still in a daze, and the local tyrant on the opposite side lifted his turban again: "If you keep not answering, I will take it as your agreement."
"Don't worry, in return, I will send your trophy to your Chinese office exactly."
"Of course, if you, Qin Guan, have any new works this year, our film festival also welcomes your active participation!"
Hearing Qin Guan here, he could only helplessly nod to Abdul. This kid may really not understand investment in the entertainment industry.
A brand-new film festival like this would never attract any excellent films to be selected.
Except for those independent films and works with small investment, those big productions, big investment, and even those proud art films will not give any chance to the Dubai Film Festival.
Sometimes, there are some things that you can do without your arrogance.
Thinking of Qin Guan here, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this patriotic child, and he was not too disgusted with being a judge of a new film festival.
He nodded naturally. According to his knowledge of Dubai, as their official judge, the default remuneration must not be too small.
Seeing that he was optimistic and the person recommended at the promotion meeting nodded in agreement, Abdul on the opposite side was very happy, and raised his hands that the friendly talk was over.
He held Qin Guan's hands tightly, and said the most sincere question: "Actually, we Arabs have no experience in holding entertainment awards at all."
"So, many details need your guidance. I will contact your firm for specific communication work before the film festival."
"Hey, tell me, isn't it a bit low for our prize money to be set at 3.5 million dollars?"
The two friends who had begun to cherish each other, surrounded by a crowd of plaid turbans and Korean cooking wine, chatted and walked downstairs.
And when Qin Guan heard about the bonus they set, he almost rolled downstairs with Qu Xuemei, who was also a little weak-legged.
The Oscars, the three major awards in Europe, are not set up with a dime bonus.
In the end, Qin Guan calmed down, then turned his head and asked a serious question: "A prize of 3.5 million US dollars?"
"How is it possible? We UAE people are rich, but not stupid! It's the total bonus."
Fortunately, it is finally a piece of comforting news. (To be continued.)