You made me a superstar

Chapter 227
Zhou Yang nodded, and a simple smile continued to appear on his face.

Instead of leaving, he continued to sit down.

After seeing Zhou Yang's smile, Huang Jiacheng also smiled.

But the atmosphere in the meeting room did not ease down, instead it began to feel a little tense.

Zhao Sicheng stared at Huang Jiacheng.

Huang Jiacheng didn't seem to feel it, and continued to play "Tetris" on his mobile phone with a smile.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Zhou is also unintentional, Director Zhao, don't keep thinking too much, and you too, Xiao Zhou, young people, don't be so impatient, if you have anything to say, wait until the meeting is over, there is still time..." Zhou Yilin Glancing at Zhou Yang and Zhao Sicheng, he broke the short-term deadlock with a smile and became a peacemaker.

"It doesn't matter if I think too much or not, I'm just afraid that someone's tail is up to the sky, looking down on us seniors, thinking that we are old, and even more thinking that our seniors occupy the latrines and don't shit, which affects the healthy development of the younger generation ..." Zhao Sicheng sneered, then looked away.

"Director Zhao, don't be angry. Some people feel that they are great after making some achievements by chance. They don't understand the good intentions of their predecessors at all. It's no use. We really have no need to be angry with such people..." Far away , Django, who has been seldom talking, also interjected, with a very serious expression.

"Xiao Jiang, you're still sensible." Zhao Sicheng glanced at Jiang Ge, smiled a little, and glanced in Zhou Yang's direction from the corner of his eye.

Zhou Yang naturally felt the vague, profound gaze.

There was still a calm smile on his face, without any change.

After seeing Zhou Yang's silence, Zhao Sicheng didn't say anything strange, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

The meeting continued, and the content of the topic continued to revolve around the decision on whether to lift the ban on some directors.

Seems to be chatting, but in fact it is basically all negative, Zhang Jianguo looked at the remarks of these veteran directors, nodded from time to time, and fell into deep thought from time to time.

When the next decision was to expand overseas markets, Zhao Sicheng smiled again.

"On this topic, I think I have some experience and insights that I can share with you..." Zhao Sicheng stood up and began to express his views: "As a person who has worked in Hollywood for many years, I personally feel that if I want to enter the overseas market, first You have to understand the hearts of overseas movie fans, what they want to see, we will show them..."

"Traditional martial arts is already a thing of the past. Although "Hero" can be popular overseas, it has frequently failed at the Oscars and the Cannes International Film Festival. Director Shen, I didn't say you were sorry. Don't mind." , I'm just expressing my opinion... I personally think that although the tone of "Hero" is based on history, it is not thick enough. Overseas movie fans like to watch cool special effects, but they don't even know what you are shooting. You think it is The depth is amazing to Chinese movie fans, but it is incomprehensible to overseas movie fans, they don’t understand our history at all, they just think flying around is amazing, that’s all..." Zhao Sicheng watched Glancing at Shen Changwei, he analyzed it with a smile, looking sensible.

Shen Changwei didn't respond to Zhao Sicheng's question, but just nodded, but there was no smile on his face.

Anyone who sees a director who is not as good as him pushing in front of him will be upset.

Seeing him nodding, Zhao Sicheng spoke more vigorously, and then stepped on "Hero" directly, boasting about his movie.

"Then how does Director Zhao think it should be changed?" Shen Changwei couldn't listen anymore, so he asked directly.

"First of all, we need to know what the inherent impressions of overseas movie fans are, and start with the inherent impressions. First, let them have a sense of identity with the movie. After they have a sense of identity, we will start with this sense of identity. In other words, we must cater to For them, art knows no borders, so when we make movies, we should not think that we are Chinese directors, let alone stick to the rules..." Zhao Sicheng looked at Shen Changwei, and talked about a long speech.

Shen Changwei nodded, but looked away.

Zhou Yang, who was not far away, became less and less interested the more he listened. Looking at Zhao Sicheng, who was spitting all over the world, he could hear a hint of xenophobia.

Especially when he thought of "Fatal Crisis", his feeling became stronger.

He glanced at the people present at the meeting, and found that except for Shen Changwei, Huang Jiacheng, Wang Shuai and a few directors, everyone else was listening intently. Jiang Ge even took out his notes and jotted down.

But Zhao Sicheng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said. When he opened his mind, he talked about his theory incessantly.

"Director Zhao!"

"Huh?" Zhao Sicheng, who was suddenly interrupted, was emotionally stagnant. When he saw that it was Zhou Yang who interrupted him, his expression became a little ugly: "What can Director Zhou teach?"

"Director Zhao, I would like to ask you a question, are you catering to them? Are we Chinese people all squinting? Are they all Down's syndrome patients?" Zhou Yang looked at Zhao Sicheng.

"Zhou Yang, what do you mean!" Zhao Sicheng's expression became cold the moment he heard Zhou Yang's words, and he stared at Zhou Yang.

"I saw "Fatal Crisis" in the screening hall. I don't know how the Chinese version of "Fatal Crisis" is, but you have vilified all the Chinese in this movie, and even made people's eyes narrowed. , The eyeballs are almost gone! How many people are like this in reality? Is this the so-called pandering?" Facing Zhao Sicheng's questioning, Zhou Yang's expression also became cold.

"That is a kind of western art beauty. Westerners like the beauty of our east. You, a layman who has never read Yanying, what do you know about art? What do you know about oriental culture? Your "Chain Saw" If it wasn't for your bad luck, you might be on the street somewhere!" Zhao Sicheng looked at Zhou Yang coldly, and didn't even pretend to be superficial.

"I really don't understand art, and my cognition is quite limited. Just now I listened to the audience for a long time, and I couldn't understand what you were talking about. After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly realized that what you said between the lines was pandering, It makes sense, but it can be summed up in two words, "kneel and lick"!" Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, thinking of the phone call An Xiao made with him yesterday.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, and finally said all the words in his heart.

"Oh!"

Zhao Sicheng slammed the table again and stared at Zhou Yang viciously: "Say it again?"

"Kneel and lick your foreigner, go! What qualifications do you have to talk about your experience here? Compared with the box office, how much is your "Fatal Crisis" at the old American box office? Is it half of "Chain Saw"? Comparing word of mouth and scoring, you " How high is the score of Deadly Crisis in Laomei? Is it 4000 points! Compared with investment, yes, my investment is indeed inferior to yours. Your investment of more than 20 million US dollars is a big-budget movie, while my investment is only [-]. The platoon is really not as big as yours..."

To vent, Zhou Yang only felt that all the anger in his heart was vented at this moment.

"Zhou Yang, what are you! Without a big director like Christian to help you, without Anthony, Charlotte Sally and others participating in the performance, do you really think you can have this kind of box office? How many catties and taels do you have? Do you understand! What the hell!" Zhao Sicheng stared at Zhou Yang, feeling as if his lungs were about to explode.

When Zhou Yang heard this, he took a deep breath and suddenly laughed: "Then why didn't anyone help you? Who came to visit the crew of "Lamb" with something?"

"You..." Zhao Sicheng trembled with anger, he felt his face was completely torn off, he was trampled on the ground in front of the public, and he even stomped his foot hard.

His face was flushed with anger, and his hands were shaking.

Zhou Yang smiled.

After he came to this world, he always endured if he could bear it, and avoided it if he couldn't bear it.

His character in his bones is to be kind to others, he can talk, he will weigh many things before doing things, and it is never possible to say excessive words.

He recalled in his mind the appearance of Feng Kai when he patted the table for the first time when he came here for a meeting.

this moment……

Only then did he realize that it felt so good to tear his skin apart desperately.

It felt like all the depression in his body was swept away. After coming to this world, he has been aggrieved for so long, why should he bear it any longer?
Do you really think he is a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle?

There was silence.

All kinds of eyes wandered between the two.

Zhou Yang laughed again.

"Director Zhao, it's okay to brag in private, but don't use your tricks to mislead people's children. Also, as a layman, as a Chinese audience who left the movie theater after watching it for less than half an hour, Let me give you a suggestion, before "Fatal Crisis" is released in China, make a good cut of "Fatal Crisis", otherwise you will be scolded to death!" When Zhou Yang completely tore his face, he said No more scruples.

"..." Zhao Sicheng was so angry that his body was trembling, his face was livid, and he was speechless for a long time pointing at Zhou Yang.

"Zhou Yang, why did you talk to senior, you really..." Seeing this, Jiang Ge stood up.

"Adults talk, children don't interrupt!" Zhou Yang suddenly gave Jiang Ge a cold look.

Don't you always talk about your seniors, then continue to be your child well!
"You!" Django clenched his fists.

"Okay, let's have a chat, don't hurt your temper, Xiao Zhou, it's not a good sign for you to expose people's faults in person, please restrain your temper a little bit, here are all seniors, no one will harm you, and Director Zhao , Xiao Zhou was originally a very talented young man, it's normal to have a hot temper, why are you still angry... How old are you!" Zhou Yilin became a peacemaker again with a smile: "How about it, Xiao Zhou , you cut "Chain Saw" well and see if you can bring it in, and Director Zhao, don't be so sullen, the two movies are over in Laomei, come to China to compete again, use the box office Wouldn't it be better to talk?"

Seeing that Zhou Yang and Zhao Sicheng did not speak, Zhou Yilin glanced at them again: "Do you think there is no bet, winning or losing is meaningless? How about adding more bets like this?"

"Hehe, I dare to bet, but I am afraid that some young people will be afraid and dare not gamble!" Zhao Sicheng looked at Zhou Yang with a sneer.

Zhou Yang didn't speak, but smiled slightly.

Of course he's not stupid.

He heard the smell of aggressive methods.

Judging from the cooperation of these people, this is more like a dug hole.

Wang Shuai reminded himself before that Zhou Yilin is a smiling tiger. It seems to be true. It seems to be kind.

"Xiao Zhou? Are you scared?" Zhou Yilin looked at Zhou Yang with a smile: "I haven't even said the bet yet."

Zhou Yang stared at Zhou Yilin, then at Zhao Sicheng, and finally, out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw An Xiao walking in with a document, who seemed to be talking to Zhang Jianguo.

The two made eye contact for a brief moment, and then separated...

After a brief contact, Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yilin: "Director Zhou, do you want to say that who wins and who stays in this circle, who loses, whoever quits the circle and is not allowed to direct movies for life? It's too much like an embarrassing plot in a third-rate novel, so don't provoke me into it, I'm not a young and energetic kid."

"I don't mean that..." Zhou Yilin shook his head, still smiling: "I'm thinking about a meal, at the dinner table, whoever loses will apologize publicly, everyone is the director of Huaxia, and there is some disagreement This is normal, everyone, don't hurt your peace, the future will still be dominated by you young people..."

Zhou Yang didn't look at Zhou Yilin, but looked at Zhang Jianguo: "Zhang Ke, I will edit "Chain Saw" well. If possible, it is not a problem to have a touch with "Fatal Crisis"... Also, Zhang Ke , I support those directors to lift the ban. I think this idea is very correct. You can’t beat him to death with a stick just because you went astray before. Everyone should have a chance. There is no need for this meeting."

Zhou Yang stood up and finished speaking without being humble or overbearing.

Then he turned around and walked away without looking back.

When he got to the door, he stopped and stared at Zhao Sicheng suddenly: "Director Zhao, wait until the box office of your old beauty is half of mine, and then compare with me. I just received a message, Your "Fatal Crisis" doesn't even have half of mine. It's not at the same level. What is it? If I win you in China, you will also say that you didn't make this movie alone, I can do it Thinking of your sour appearance..."

There was a silence in the conference room.

Zhao Sicheng was panting wildly, his face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on Zhou Yang, as if he was about to swallow him.

Although the corners of Zhou Yilin's mouth were still smiling, there was an imperceptible look of astonishment in his eyes. He felt that this young man was a bit difficult to deal with.

Django was livid with anger.

"Okay, I'm leaving! If I stay here, you probably feel disgusted, and I'm annoying too."

Everyone stared blankly at the young man.

Then I saw the young man push open the door and go out without hesitation.

"Crack!"

The door was gently closed.

Wang Shuai and Huang Jiacheng looked at each other.

The two seemed shocked by Zhou Yang's sudden outburst.

In their impression, Zhou Yang was not the kind of person who could talk like that anyway.

he!
What a big change!

　The third chapter has been delivered, sorry, it’s late again~ mainly because the writing is slow~ continue to ask for tickets
　　
　
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