From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 240 Who Am I For?

"We are an absolute democracy here. Everyone can express their opinions. On this matter, who am I for and against?"

Wu Changyun asked everyone.

None of the crowd said a word, and seeing that no one was helping him, Mr. Qi naturally admitted his loss.

Xing Mumu's three views were a little shaken. It turns out that the film association operates in this way, and whoever becomes the president of the association is like the king of the mountain.

Moreover, the face of making money is too straightforward. Xing Mumu did not expect Wu Changyun to be such a person, and he really misjudged him.

"Do you think the boss brought you here to travel?" Liang Jiahui glanced at Xing Mumu, she was a little too naive compared to herself who just entered the industry back then, she thought things too beautifully.

"I'm not."

"Then watch it carefully and study hard."

Liang Jiahui also had good intentions, just like Wu Changyun brought him here for the first time.

"Why is this?" Xing Mumu was still a little puzzled.

"What kind of good people do you think these people are? Then you have to think too much. Boss Wu will not make things difficult for those who are serious about making movies." Liang Jiahui said in a low voice.

In the audience, Wu Changyun had a mirror in his heart, and he could find out who's background was not clean with a little inspection.

There are some who make imitation films, Class III and R-rated films, and some who only deal in overseas markets. None of them are serious people.

There are only companies like Zijing Film Company. Although this Huaan Wu Changyun has also checked, he is not a young man without a story.

Those companies that really want to do business, as long as they generally don't involve the management and control of the association, what need to be controlled are some risky projects, and they are repeatedly prohibited.

Can tertiary films be banned?Not at all, as long as this thing can bring huge benefits, people will continue to invest in it.

Even if small companies do it, big companies will not be willing to suffer losses. This is why there is a self-censorship organization like the Film Association.

"The second house draws lots."

Wu Changyun put in the five pieces of paper from Golden Harvest, so that the ones that are pulled out can get the first information of Golden Harvest's new film. In fact, Golden Harvest's is the most sought-after among these companies.

There are a total of eleven families on the stage this time, so at least half of them will not be able to draw this time.

Liu Renguang, who was dressed in white, looked like a gentleman in a mansion. He was wearing silver-white button-down satin with cranes embroidered on it.

Liu Renguang rubbed his hands, this draw is about a million Hong Kong dollars, no matter who it is, it will be a little nervous.

Seeing him coming up first, Wu Changyun said, "Boss Liu, I wish you good luck."

"Borrow President Wu's auspicious words."

Liu Renguang counted it carefully. Wu Changyungang has a total of eight characters. According to the agreement between the two, the even number is on the left.

Liu Renguang reached in, touched a pile of paper balls, and picked up the leftmost one.

"bingo!"

Liu Renguang held the ball of paper with a cheerful look.

"Congratulations, Boss Liu."

"Thank you, President Wu for giving me this opportunity."

Liu Renguang was happy, but looking at the faces of the people waiting in the audience, they looked very ugly. There were only five of them in total, and now they found one. Don't wait until later and they won't even be able to draw lots.

"Okay, next one."

According to Wu Changyun's arrangement, three of the eleven families have already been designated, but the probability is only one in four.

When Old Mo came up, he just stretched his hand in for a show, and then directly took out a "中" written in red, and the note in the box didn't even decrease.

And the last person who made the appointment was also like this, except for the first time, Wu Changyun would stir the box again every time he finished drawing, and Wu Changyun could grab the extra note by taking advantage of this time.

One family paid 20 yuan, and the richest old Mo Ye directly gave 35 yuan. The money was split in half between the association and Jiahe, which was what Jiahe meant.

The counterfeiting of Jiahe's family is too serious. Every night, insiders leak information, and there are even cases where films submitted for review are directly sold before they are reviewed.

This is the case with Jiahe, one of the giants in the industry, let alone those small companies.

The reason for all this is some old hooligans in Xiangjiang, and these old hooligans have always spoken with their fists.

After Wu Changyun's calculations this time, nearly one million has already been earned, which is really a brush with three views.

It is true that the richer the richer the poorer the poorer they get. He made millions easily because Wu Changyun was at this point where money flows.

After these rounds of lottery, none of the people who came up won the lottery. The probability of [-]/[-] is really a bit low. At the end of the draw, there was no "medium" note in the box at all.

I have to say that Golden Harvest's creativity is really strong, and they are very good at making new things.

Especially the down-to-earth ones.

After dividing the cake, there were still some scattered questions left. Wu Changyun pushed them to Liang Jiahui, who was going to teach Xing Mumu.

"Come with me."

"Why?"

Xing Mumu felt that Wu Changyun was too unscrupulous to be the chairman, and he openly deserted before the meeting was over.

Wu Changyun pulled Xing Mumu to sit in the back, where they made only two small folding stools.

Wu Changyun pointed to those big bosses and asked, "How many of them do you know?"

Xing Mumu looked around, except for Huang Baiming, whom she was more familiar with, the rest were all unfamiliar faces.

"Did you know that this meeting includes almost all the film companies in Xiangjiang. Do you want to make a movie?"

"I do, of course I do."

"Anyone here has the ability to make you the heroine."

Wu Changyun relaxed a little and leaned against the wall behind him.

Wu Changyun knows the stories of many girls. There are too many people in Xiangjiang who dream of living an ideal life.

But the reality is that there are too many people on this road to success, not to mention the crowds, there are all kinds of snakes, insects, tigers and leopards on the road.

"I've seen a female star. Her family was not bad before, but now she should be a first-tier star." Wu Changyun pointed to the few people who were most photographed.

Those few people represented the first-line film companies in Xiangjiang. Wu Changyun pointed to the representatives of Shaw Brothers and said, "That's them."

"Later, there was an accident at the female star's home. Almost all companies refused to cooperate with her. Do you know why?"

"I don't know, all of them? Why? As long as an actor is famous and has acting skills, he can definitely make money for the company." Xing Mumu was a little puzzled. Shouldn't actors add luster to the movie?

"It's not like that, what you see is the mainstream."

Wu Changyun randomly listed a few films, all of which are relatively clear in genre, some are dedicated to suspense cases, and some are also youthful love.

The works of these companies have a characteristic, that is, the categories are relatively vertical.

"So, what does this have to do with the rejection of that female star?" Xing Mumu felt that Wu Changyun was a bit off topic.

(End of this chapter)