I am the rich second generation

"Xu Ran, I'm afraid this foreigner is not kind. I think you should be careful." Zhuang Zhou patted Xu Ran from behind, reminded him in a low voice, and pulled away Zhang Ye and Liu Hao who were about to get angry.

"Then let's talk, Mr. Coppola, this way please." Xu Ran glanced at Zhuang Zhou and the others, then turned and brought the foreign director to his private reception room.

"No, no, he is responsible for my safety. Mr. Xu, I heard that the security in China is not very good. I hope you can understand my consideration." Coppola kept waving his hands, pointing to the black bodyguard beside him. The bodyguard looked at Xu Ran with indifference and distrust.

"It's understandable. After all, we come from different countries and have different cultures." Xu Ran was stunned for a moment, but still didn't say anything. He opened the door of the reception room with a smile, and made a gesture of invitation.

Witnessing the various reactions of the other party, Coppola showed a satisfied expression, and approached the room with the two-meter-tall black security guard. He sat on his seat and raised his legs, and lit a cigar regardless of the environment. "Mr. Xu, we have come to such a far place, and we have something serious to talk to you about."

"As far as I know, your film industry in China is very sluggish. The box office is forged with fake data, and the appreciation level of movie fans is also very low. But as long as it is my work, the box office in China has been very good in the past." Coppola There was a strong sense of discrimination from the very beginning.

When Coppola mentioned Huaxia, his tone was even more disdainful, and he looked at Xu Ran as if he was facing an uneducated barbarian, even though Xu Ran's performance this time was much more gentlemanly and polite than the other party .

"So, this time, your film must have been a prosperity created by false means, Mr. Xu, now I plan to give you a chance to recover the loss, and you will be very interested." The meaning of the dialogue, but to speak on their own.

On the way, the black bodyguard laughed several times, looked at Xu Ran with contempt, and made several threatening movements on his body.

What made Xu Ran dumbfounded the most was that the other party believed that he was a fake as soon as he came up, and the box office that he spent money to get out must have lost a lot of money.

But out of comprehensive consideration, Xu Ran decided to first hear what the old man was planning. "So, does Mr. Coppola have any good advice?"

Coppola's eyes lit up when he heard this, he switched Erlang's legs to the other side, and slammed the cigarette butt on the neat table. "Listen well, now I plan to give you a chance to have your movie released in our country and the entire O League. I can pay 700 million a gold to completely buy out the copyright of this part."

After speaking, Coppola looked at Xu Ran expectantly.

"Mr. Coppola, I don't quite understand why I want to sell the copyright to you instead of discussing cooperation with you, and the price seems a bit low." Xu Ran said politely. In fact, the price is ugly One point is robbery.

Not to mention the buyout system, Xu Ran needs to think about it even if it is a cooperative dividend-sharing introduction. After all, the box office in China and Southeast Asia has crushed many foreign blockbusters. Earn a lot of money.

"You said you gave me a chance, and you said you want me to make up for the loss, as if you were pitying me. Are you sure you didn't joke with me." Facing this arrogant foreigner, Xu Ran gradually let go of his original polite attitude.

"Isn't my action a gift to you? Your Chinese country has always been famous for fake and inferior products. I only reluctantly consider this matter because those Chinese are willing to watch your movies." Coppola used Looking at Xu Ran with surprised eyes, he spoke his true thoughts arrogantly.

"You don't understand culture or art at all! Even if you are given 100 years, you will never be able to make a really good movie!" Coppola slammed his fingers on the table, then roared excitedly.

Hearing this, Xu Ran's eyes lit up. "I refuse to work with you, Mr. Coppola, that's my attitude."

As soon as the words fell, the black bodyguard also angrily wanted to rush up to teach Xu Ran, but was shocked by the domineering eyes of the other party. "Also, I want to remind you that the laws of our country are very perfect. If you dare to mess around, I promise you will pay enough."

After speaking, the black bodyguard finally became a little nervous and glanced at Coppola beside him.

The foreign director clenched his right hand and slapped it on the table angrily. "Do you know what I'm talking about, Mr. Xu, I took up my precious time and came to Huaxia to talk to you about this matter, and you want to refuse such a perfect opportunity?"

"Do you know how much gold is the box office of all my films? I have also won several world best director awards, which is the highest honor in the international film and television industry. Are you questioning my ability!" Coppola stared He stared at Xu Ran with big glasses, as angry as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"No, I'm just questioning your vision and your character. As for your ability, I'm not too interested." Xu Ran said disdainfully, and his aura once surpassed the two foreigners in front of him.

"You! You stupid Huaxia pig! Don't even want to show your film in HOLLWORD in this life. It is a breeze for me to do this with the right in my hand." Coppola jumped on the spot at Xu Ran's words, After cursing a bunch of swear words that the other party didn't understand, he turned around and used his own trump card.

"Huaxia people, you are finished." Seeing that Coppola was completely furious, the black bodyguard also showed a treacherous smile, and laughed with his hands on his hips.

Facing the sudden threat, Xu Ran quickly reacted, turned around and thought for a while, then looked back at the two ugly foreigners and said. "You mean, completely ban my movie in HOLLWORD?"

"That's right, Huaxia people, it seems that you know how powerful we are. If you are afraid, kneel down and apologize to me now, I may consider taking back what I just said." Coppola said with a more rampant expression, pointing at Xu Ran's nose .

"No need, even if you guys want to bring my movies to HOLLWORD, I don't care. Soon I will build an entertainment empire in China that surpasses HOLLWORD in all aspects." Xu Ran raised his hand and said something A decision that completely shocked the two people in front of them.

"From now on, we only need to watch our own movies. No country can say that our culture is rubbish!" What Xu Ran said was the cry that many Chinese people held in their hearts.

Why, it must be from abroad. Imported things are better. Now that China’s economy is booming, the technology is not bad, and the resources even surpass overseas, why can’t we build our own film and television empire by ourselves, but like a licking dog? Like a dog, brainlessly touting foreign blockbusters?

He does not deny that HOLLWORD has produced countless great works, nor does he deny that the development of China's film and television industry was slow, but today, this situation has long changed. If he wants the whole world to see, China's film and television culture circle is also developing Strong rise!