Chapter 305 Some Are Happy, some Are Sad

"You took the gun medicine and it smells so strong." Zeng Li cursed feebly.

"Play normally."

Yang Lingyue left the master bedroom and walked to the second bedroom without saying a word.

It's quite similar to Zhou Xingxing's magical performance in "The Nine-Rank Sesame Official".

I need to find someone to quarrel with again.

After all, I got a little stimulated this afternoon.

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Early the next morning, before getting up, Yu Li arranged work for Yang Lingyue on Saturday.

Stew lamb and scrape dumpling fillings.

Because that was the winter solstice.

In the following days, Yang Lingyue mainly devoted his energy to the preparation and creation of "One Thought of Ignorance".

Not surprisingly, the actors all agreed. The filming cycle lasted for fifteen days. None of them were stars in the sense of the word. There was nothing announced before the year.

Wang Tong refused at first, saying that she wanted to accompany her husband back to his hometown.

Yang Lingyue made another phone call in person and explained the origin of the film. Especially after learning that Yang Lingyue had paid for the treatment of some mental patients, the other party agreed and refused the remuneration.

Just two days after Christmas in the West, Yang Lingyue received a message.

German director Killian Riekhov has paid €1 million for the remake rights to "The Last Race".

The other party also sent Yang Lingyue an email, which was a letter of thanks and explained his reasons for wanting to remake the film.

The general idea is that after World War II, Germany also held a marathon in order to regain people's confidence.

The elderly care issues presented in the film are more common in Europe.

What can Yang Lingyue say? Of course, he wishes Director Rikhov a Happy New Year.

Zeng Li did not go to class today, but went to divide the accounts. It was not the theater box office, but the money for overseas copyrights and remake copyrights had been received. The three of them calculated it at home. They accounted for 45% and could share 21 million.

Xiying, which operates the copyright, received a commission of 11.5 million yuan, making it the studio with the most export resources.

It stands to reason that the domestic sales are huge, and the overseas copyrights are also selling well. What is more worth mentioning is the remake rights. News like this has not grabbed the headlines of entertainment news.

Because the current headline on the front page is "Assembly Number", to be precise, it is the scolding war between Feng Xiaogang and netizens.

The guidance copy that Yang Lingyue gave to Han Yi had been fermented for a week, and many red netizens who were angry because foreign media and public knowledge had recently smeared the country exploded.

You have finally found an outlet. For some reason, if you can’t cure foreigners, you can’t be cured?

Forums, forums, websites, and blogs were full of hostility and criticism. Feng Xiaogang himself and his relatives were greeted countless times and labeled as capitulators. Of course, the most important thing was to boycott the film.

Feng Xiaogang can't stand it anymore, and he is mad at netizens in front of the media every day.

With such a situation on the Internet, many media will naturally not let go of these hot spots, but most of them are neutral and just report the matter impartially.

Of course, there are also some media outlets that have taken a clear-cut stand in line with the producers. For example, media outlets such as the Southern Department published reports one after another yesterday.

"Literary and artistic creation should have a certain degree of freedom";

"When will the main theme break away from dogmatism?" 》

...

Waiting for a series of articles, in short: Netizens go too far and exaggerate, even "Xinwen Lianbo" praises the movie, you guys are nothing.

The meaning between the words is full of the contempt and ridicule of the "elite" group towards the lower class.

Yang Lingyue looked at it with admiration, which is normal when he thinks about it. In the future, there will be a series of expert speeches such as "food has nothing to do with farmers", "renting out houses to subsidize family income", etc. This is nothing.

For the two kings of Huayi, a scolding war is nothing. As long as the box office is high, the more powerful the scolding, the better, and laughing with arms akimbo.

The box office on the day of its premiere on the 20th was 16.6 million, and it was said to be 18 million. Everyone was laughing.

The original time and space announced to the outside world that it was 15 million, and the extra 3 million was the butterfly effect brought by Yang Lingyue. Who has not learned the online promotion methods of "Race"?

But now they obviously can't laugh anymore. The box office in the first week was 56.8 million. Looking at the gradual downward trend, it's hard to laugh if they can.

In an office of China Film Group Corporation, three producers involved in the production of "Race" and people from Xi Film Studio happily congratulated each other.

Huayi Wang Zhongjun's office was filled with smoke. The sweeping lady swept the broken glass shards on the ground in fear. The four people in the office frowned and remained silent.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing. The sweeping lady quickly finished cleaning, then opened the door gently, and then closed the door gently.

Wang Zhongjun waved his hands and said in a deep voice: "The anger is over, let's continue, what should we do?"

Wang Zhonglei: "Sue this bunch of untouchables."

However, the three of them ignored this statement.

Feng Xiaogang: "We still need heavyweight state media to speak out, and then we need to find CCTV?"

Wang Zhongjun shook his head and said calmly: "It's useless. What the deputy station said on the phone last night was unpleasant."

Liu Heng said in a low voice: "As long as the military report says it, everything will be fine."

Wang Zhonglei and Feng Xiaogang glared at each other at the same time, Ma De, if you, a bastard, had filled the script with shit for labor and management, what would have happened now?

Wang Zhongjun looked at the appreciative paw and said: "Haha, Chairman Liu, what a great suggestion. You are the chairman of the Writers' Association and you are from the navy, so I will leave this matter to you."

Liu Heng lowered his head, Nuonuo was speechless and his face turned red.

Wang Zhongjun snorted: "Let me tell you bluntly, even if this movie is taken off the shelves now, it doesn't matter if I lose everything. But if it affects the company's listing, then it will be my mortal enemy.

You go publish an apology in the newspaper, admit your mistake, voluntarily resign from all association positions, and forget about it. "

Liu Heng's forehead suddenly broke out with a layer of sweat, his whole body was soaked, his mouth was dry, his ears were ringing and he was dizzy.

Suddenly I heard again:

"Xiaogang, stop arguing with netizens. It's useless. Just prepare for your next drama. Look, who dares to stand up now?"

"OK."

"Leizi, make an announcement that all box office proceeds from the assembly account will be donated to veterans."

"Brother, this is too much. We made this movie with a loan. We apologize and it's over quietly. It's 50 million."

"No, at this critical moment, we only have more than a year. We must attack in an all-out way to change the impression. If you don't bear the child, you can't trap the wolf."

silence.

Then Liu Heng heard an angry shout: "Liu, did you fucking hear that? If you don't see the report tomorrow, 50 million from labor and capital will be thrown at you."

Liu Heng was excited and met Wang Zhonglei's fire-breathing eyes.

He shrunk his neck and nodded subconsciously.

Wang Zhongjun shouted and waved.

"Leizi."