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Chapter 761

Words:1589Update:22/07/01 05:40:10

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"Oh, oh."

Wang Yu hurriedly pushed the door open for Lu Chuan. After Lu Chuan entered the room, Wang Yu closed the door again.

It seems that I should go and busy myself with other things first. Just because of this director's nagging, the interview time will not be short.

After entering the door, Lu Chuan didn't stand on ceremony at all. He found the black leather sofa that he had been sitting on for the longest time. Like a cat softening its nest before lying down, he pressed on the sofa seat a few times, adjusted to the most comfortable position, and sat down.

On the other hand, the Wang brothers seemed to have expected this and waved in Lu Chuan's direction.

'Did you see the instant message last night and call us now? Why are you looking for us? It must be because of one thing. "

"Your film has been sent to you."

Once Lu Chuan got the accurate news, he no longer slumped on the sofa like a boneless person and continued to pant because he ran too fast.

He jumped up from the sofa and asked, "How many awards did my film get nominated for?"

"Tokyo Film Festival and Taiwan's Golden Horse Award."

"Ah, it's these two? There's no Venice or Cannes! "

"Bah!"

The Wang brothers really wanted to give each of Lu Chuan's big face a bite.

Back then, who was the one who said that his films were too esoteric? Who was the one who backed down in the face of the ban on films that were not good for the country's image and independent films that were not allowed to participate in foreign awards without approval?

You were the one who divided the film into an Asian category. Look at the whole of Asia. Out of the four awards that you could win, only two were given to you. What else are you dissatisfied with?!

Now that the male lead of your film has won a Golden Globe Award in the United States, you want to go back on your word?

Hey, kid! Let me tell you, there is no medicine for regret in this world! Too late!

"Too late! The preparation for the International Awards started more than half a year ago. You just have to do your best to promote these two awards! "

'Even if you find a public relations company to force it in, do you think you can take advantage of a film that has been promoted in France for a long time?

"Don't be too greedy. If you force your way in and end up with nothing at the big awards, you'll make everyone look bad!"

"Exactly!"

Lu Chuan looked at the eloquent arguments of the two brothers and suddenly felt that he was a little weak. He was too unwilling to accept it. The bold ones were stuffed to death while the timid ones were starved to death. The ancients did not lie!

The Wang brothers stared at the newly promoted sixth-generation director, who looked like he hadn't woken up yet, and gave him the final blow.

"If you have the time, can you zip up your pants and continue arguing with us?"

What followed was Lu Chuan's fluffy bird's nest hair and his grin on his face as he mocked the curtain on his way down.

This was a sad story, but the world was so wonderful that there were always two sides to the same thing.

On this most ordinary morning in Hong Kong, in the most inconspicuous teahouse on Kowloon Street, Director Chen Kexin was holding the free morning newspaper that the boss of the shop gave to customers. He couldn't help but laugh.

The producer, who was having tea with him, knew exactly what he was feeling.

A few days ago, the Venice Film Festival had given him the right to show the closing film of "If Love" at the Venice International Film Festival.

A few days ago, Chen Kexin had gotten an admission ticket to the QUEENS Film Festival in New York because of Qin Guan.

That's right. Before the Oscars in America, there was always a small internal film festival composed of filmmakers, critics, producers and distributors.

These were all estimates for the Oscars.

Compared to the Golden Globes, the New York Queens Film Festival was a stranger to Asians and people who didn't belong to this circle.

But among the so-called filmmakers, it also had an extremely magical title: one of the five major wind vane selections before the Oscars.

Of course, different people had different opinions about different things.

There are five in the United States alone, and it's a small-scale prediction award based on the Oscars. We won't pay attention to the value of the award.

However, for the filmmakers, who wanted to win all the glory, it meant a lot to them whether they participated in the awards or not.

Thanks to his success at the Golden Globes, Chen Kexin was looking forward to his next film as the leading actor.

If my film can be nominated for the Best Foreign Film Oscar...

Director Chen Kexin wiped the suspicious saliva from the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and tried to calm himself down.

"What were we talking about just now? I should go to America myself. The Oscars will be held before the Oscars. I heard that Qin Guan will be there. "

"Yes, I contacted his office on the mainland. He told us that he would stay in Los Angeles after the Golden Globes. He wouldn't return to China until the Oscars."

Hearing the clear answer, Director Chen Kexin nodded and took a sip of the milk tea that suddenly became not as sweet as before.

"What is Qin Guan thinking? Other people are trying their best to gain a foothold in Hollywood."

"He's great. He just came back to China, and the trophy is still chasing after him to deliver it to him."

"Besides, even if you returned to China, you shouldn't have stayed in China. What good script could he have? An immature film industry that's still in the groping stage can destroy a good actor! "

The producer on the other side nodded, but in his heart, he gave the other side a thumbs up with disdain.

If you want to poach me, just say so.

"What do you think about me going to America to persuade Qin Guan to move his studio to Hong Kong?"

The producer stopped him right away. "Don't! It's said that Qin Guan didn't come back to China just for the film."

"He is a certified public accountant in the United States and a PhD from Columbia University. I suspect that his business in America and in China are no worse than those upstarts in Hong Kong."

"Now, other than the movie industry, look at the economy of the mainland. How can the shrinking Hong Kong compare?"

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