You made me a superstar

Chapter 539 is here, his time has come!

Chapter 539 is here, his time has come!
"Crazy Stone", "The Youth We Chased Together in Those Years", "Eavesdropping", "Laughing Flowers All the Way", "Sniping the Phone Booth"...

A movie poster hangs at the gate of the Hong Kong Island Film Awards.

After getting closer, everyone saw that among these movies, the movies produced by Huaxing still accounted for an extremely large proportion.

three years ago.

Probably no one would have imagined that that ordinary little electrician who was heavily in debt would turn out to be born out of nowhere, causing the entire Chinese movie circle to be turned upside down.

a year ago……

The directors of the older generation in China's film industry probably would not have imagined that the qualifications they are proud of, the rules they have formulated, and even the rights they have firmly controlled will all fall apart overnight After falling apart, they were angry, dissatisfied, chatted with relevant departments, and even used their last qualifications to bet that the Chinese film industry would collapse without them, and even united to protest.

however……

This young man actually supported the Chinese film industry in the second half of 07, and it was even more unexpected that every one of his films was a hit!
On the contrary, together with their films, they have become a joke among countless Chinese filmmakers and film critics!
Take a look at last year's movies.

It can even be exaggerated to say that Zhou Yang really supported the entire Huaxia movie, while others...

More like a supporting role, or a clown.

this world……

It's so magical!
..............................

Feng Minrui is one of the judges of this year's Hong Kong Island Awards.

But this year he was extraordinarily fair, neither suppressing Huaxing's works, nor doing anything in private.

For many things, he feels that this is the general trend.

The noon sun was quite warm.

Although summer is here in May, the coolness of spring still remains after all.

"Can't sell it?"

"It can't be sold."

"What about stocks?"

"It depends on tomorrow. If it falls again tomorrow, it will be difficult..."

"I'm broke now?"

"It's not impossible to go bankrupt, but I don't have much money..."

"..."

Feng Minrui got out of the car.

It was already afternoon, but he still felt the sun was glaring. Hearing the sound of mountains and tsunami, as well as the lights of countless media and reporters, Feng Minrui felt his heart was overwhelmed.

sudden death!

These two words suddenly appeared in his mind, and then he shook his head and suppressed these two words.

A few days ago, he followed Zhao Sicheng's words, immigrated to the United States, and bought countless stocks and real estate.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this trend to make a fortune, and then he, Zhao Sicheng and others would set up a capital company together, responsible for the investment of overseas and Chinese films.

But no one could have imagined that there would be such a big storm in Laomei, which has always been regarded as a paradise for the rich, and the financial mecca. This storm swept him and wiped him clean.

Finance has always been a place that eats people and doesn't spit out their bones. Many large capital companies, even banks, are not immune, let alone a gadget like his that doesn't even count as capital.

"Director Feng, what do you think of this year's Golden Statue Awards? Director Feng, do you think Tianwang Liu will accompany you this year?"

"Director Feng, I heard that your overseas assets have also been affected. Is this true?"

"Mr. Feng, I heard that you have immigrated overseas. Is this true?"

"..."

Feng Minrui had just chatted with his financial advisor, when countless reporters frantically surrounded him after seeing him.

Although he was irritable and exhausted, he still forced a smile on his face and patiently answered the reporters' questions one by one.

He has to maintain his demeanor, especially at this time, the more he has to keep calm, and even reveal the confidence in his bones, so that the capital can have confidence and have a chance to come back.

However, not long after these interviews surrounded him, exaggerated screams came from the crowd, and then the reporters who had just interviewed him rushed towards the other direction frantically.

"Who's there?"

"Zhou Yang..."

Feng Minrui turned his head and looked in the direction of the crowd.

Then I saw an eye-catching, highly anticipated person...

Compared with the suits and leather shoes worn by other people, Zhou Yang seemed to be dressed very casually.

A simple casual suit, paired with suit pants, doesn't look very conspicuous, but when you walk over, you have a confident temperament, and at the same time, a hint of...

Feng Minrui misjudged the wrong person...

Zhou Yang has changed again!
When I met Zhou Yang for the first time, Zhou Yang was taciturn, and he was a bit bumpy when he said a few words, even with a rustic taste that had never seen the world.

After meeting several times, he saw that Zhou Yang gradually became more confident, raised his head, and spoke in an orderly manner, with an indescribable affinity instinctively.

And this time...

Zhou Yang was like a sword.

When Mingming faced the media, he still looked very humble, and answered with a smile, but Feng Minrui felt that Zhou Yang was showing his sharpness, which made him see a trace of inexplicable pressure.

"If I knew Zhou Yang would be so awesome three years ago, I would have taken refuge in Zhou Yang's family now..."

"Farewell, don't look at his current glory, but this kind of glory won't last long. Haven't you seen Zhou Yang's overseas business? He is expanding blindly, and he might go bankrupt next month!"

"But no matter how bankrupt he is, he still has support in Huaxia. Huaxing is not Xinghui...even if he is hurt, he can recover. Zhou Yang himself rose from obscurity..."

"..."

Every word Zhou Yang said made the media exclaim.

They looked at him excitedly, flocking to him, eager to photograph every cell in Zhou Yang's body...

Feng Minrui heard people talking around.

Naturally, he felt uncomfortable, and felt a little jealous and inexplicably humiliated.

But in the end he shook his head.

now...

It is best to find a way to solve your own problems!

..............................

"Correct!"

"I did invest a lot of money in Xingyang's overseas theaters. At the same time, I still have plans for several films in the future. For example, I am considering the science fiction film "Mine Bottom"..."

"Yes, besides that, there are other ideas..."

""Spider-Man" is in post-production, and it will probably be released in July this year..."

"The total investment of this film is close to 7000 million US dollars, it really cost a lot of money!"

"No, how about Hollywood, it's none of our Huaxing's business, our overseas photography base is in Delaware, after "Spider-Man" is released, naturally there are plans for a movie city..."

"Hollywood is huge, of course, there's no question about that... But a movie doesn't have to be made in Hollywood to be successful."

"Failure? Of course I have thought about failure, but isn't failure normal? I have experienced nothing, so I think it's okay, let's start from scratch..."

"..."

That year.

When facing the interview for the first time, Zhou Yang was cautious and bumpy.

Later, he continued to learn all kinds of things, all kinds of knowledge about EQ, which were really useful and made Zhou Yang spend many interviews.

But this time when he returned to China and participated in the Academy Awards, Zhou Yang suddenly felt that everything was indifferent.

He regarded these reporters as passers-by, and he chatted with these reporters very easily, without deliberately phrasing, nor thinking of something decent or decent.

He doesn't even care about how he looks...

I just asked the makeup artist to put on a random makeup, and then put on the clothes I usually wear, and got on the plane to come to the Academy Awards.

Xu Mei naturally persuaded her and told Zhou Yang, but for some reason, Zhou Yang didn't want to do what Xu Mei said.

Many years ago, he lived a very miserable life. A few years ago, after he had a successful career, he also lived a very miserable life, always watching people's faces, but later the more he learned, the more occasions he experienced, and the things he saw The more I do, the more I feel that these things don't matter.

"Mr. Zhou..."

"Mr. Zhou!"

"Mr. Zhou!"

"Director Zhou..."

"Xiao Zhou……"

"..."

After passing through the reporters, many people who knew or didn’t know came over to say hello to Zhou Yang spontaneously. Even the organizer of the Golden Statue Award passed a few people, took a photo with Zhou Yang very enthusiastically, and gave Zhou Yang a hug at the same time. one time.

Zhou Yang saw various emotions in his eyes.

There is envy, jealousy, unwillingness, and naturally there is worship...

Zhou Yang responded one by one, although he did not pay as much attention to the Academy Awards as he once imagined, but he still treats people with sincerity and sincerity as before.

He walked to the edge of the red carpet, then raised his head slightly to glance at the billboard next to him.

This year's Golden Image Awards sponsor is Polaroid!

The avatar of himself holding a mobile phone and making a call hangs directly above the billboard, which looks very conspicuous. At first glance, he thought it was his party.

That's what Zhang Genshui asked the organizer to do.

"I have to make my little brother look like the return of the king, understand?"

The organizer nodded quickly after seeing Zhang Genshui's expression.

The financial crisis has hit Hong Kong Island's economy hard, and the sponsors who had negotiated have expressed that they will not support it for the time being.

Then the organizer finally contacted Zhang Genshui.

Of course, in addition to agreeing to Zhang Genshui's request, the organizer also talked to Zhang Genshui about the need for authoritative films, not favoritism because of Zhou Yang, and the sacredness of the Academy Awards.

Zhang Genshui nodded naturally.

Nima!

So many screenwriters by Zhou Yang have entered the Academy Awards, isn't this a massacre?
It's not authoritative if you don't give Zhou Yang an award, okay?
"Zhou Yang..."

"Teacher Song..."

"Now I can finally hold hands with you openly..."

When the red carpet started, Song Yiyi came to Zhou Yang's side and looked at Zhou Yang with a smile.

[When walking the red carpet, be very angry with An Xiao, her man is being led by me like this! 】

Underneath the smile, Song Yiyi somehow had this thought in her mind...

(End of this chapter)

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