Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

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At Badaling in early June, the stones flowed into gold.

The most important infrastructure work of the airport, the 3,200-meter-long winning runway, is nearing completion, and more supporting facilities are under construction.

And not far from the airport, there is a huge construction site, that is the planned aviation town.

At noon, five vehicles approached the construction site group, which was still in full swing under the scorching sun.

Led by Lao Mouzi wearing a baseball cap, the three leading Chinese directors of the fifth generation, Zhang, Chen, and Feng, stood in front of the airport lobby, looking at the two noisy construction sites.

"Didn't Mr. Feng say not to do real estate?" said Director Feng, the most aggressive man.

Not to mention the airport here. Look at the outline of the town over there. The functions are well distinguished. The green area is very large. The outermost area is a circular passageway. Some trees have been transplanted. After the completion, it is very easy to separate from the surrounding area. Open.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a high-end luxury residential area at the foot of Badaling.

Zhao Yong hasn’t answered yet. Of the three, the most decent-looking, who failed to break into Hollywood, this year's performance is a bit low, said, "It’s not like, look, there are not so many people who look like they are doing research. ,"

"That is the experts who will cooperate with a new research department of our company," Zhao Yong introduced.

"So, this airport and the town under construction belong to a new research department of your company?" Lao Mouzi asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes it is,"

The three directors who are imaginative in art, at this time, want to say in unison, this is, does less money limit my imagination?

"Please, everyone," Zhao Yong led the way. "In fact, this investment is not as high as everyone imagined. The land price here is very cheap. The local government is also very enthusiastic to us and provides very good preferential conditions."

Going through the hall and arriving inside the airport, I found that this should be the most completed area, in the middle of a large lawn, running to the distance.

Because the ground temperature is too high, it seems that at the end of the runway, the air over there seems to be moving, and the ground is somewhat deformed.

A silver-gray helicopter is parked on the tarmac. In the lawn next to it, there is a large white awning. The long table with a white tablecloth in the middle is filled with various fruits, delicate pastries, and large bottles of juice. There was still iced wine in the ice bucket, and two waiters, one man and one woman, stood on both sides of the long table.

A lady wearing a dark green round neck sleeveless top, a white tube skirt, stiletto sandals, long flowing hair, a graceful figure, and sunglasses is standing in front of the pergola with one hand on her forehead, looking at the runway Over there.

With a louder and louder roar, a red Ferrari, with a gust of wind, whizzed past them.

When it stopped on the track, it was really the same as in some racing movies, with blue smoke coming out of the tires.

"Good guys, I'm Pan Shimin, the person in charge here," Pan Shimin noticed these three famous directors in China, "Please sit down, please."

With these short greetings, several directors had a very intuitive understanding of Pan Shimin.

This is an extraordinary girl.

Quite simply, if other girls see them at the same time, it would be strange if they are not excited!

Because any one of them has the ability to make an ordinary person a big star.

"Sorry, please wait a moment," Pan Shimin greeted them, leaving them behind and walking towards the Ferrari that had stopped but the door had not opened.

"How many, wine or juice?" Zhao Yong asked.

"Go and see," Feng Dao said enthusiastically.

"Okay," the other two agreed.

Over there, Owen had just walked to the front of the car, and the door finally opened. Feng Yiping smiled and shook his head and came out from the inside. His feet seemed a little soft.

"Thank you," he took a silk scarf Pan Shimin handed him and hesitated, "Are there any tissues?"

"Here," Zhao Yong ran up and handed him the white towel he got from the waiter.

"Good guys, Director Zhang, long time no see, Director Chen, Director Feng," Feng Yiping wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook hands enthusiastically with those few.

"Enzo?" Director Feng looked at the scissor door and asked with a smile.

Looks very interested.

"Yes, this is our President Jin’s new toy. While she is not here, I will take it out to practice my hands. At my level, I can only be presumptuous here."

"How about it, do you want to try?"

Director Feng bent down to look inside the car, "Is it okay, I have to try it later,"

Lao Mouzi glanced at Feng Yiping, "What do I think, you don't seem to like sports cars?"

"I don't like it very much, but they all said that art requires passion, and speed easily brings passion, so I wanted to experience it," Feng Yiping led them down the pergola again.

"How do you feel?" Director Chen asked.

"Huh," Feng Yiping let out a sigh of relief, "exciting, but also a bit thrilling, really, after I got up, I didn't know what to do.

"Haha, congratulations, Mr. Feng, you already know what art is," Director Feng laughed.

"Is it the heartbeat?" Feng Yiping replied with the title of a new book by Wang Shuo, a well-known author who seemed to have a good relationship with Director Feng.

"Incisive!" In front of the media, Director Feng, known as a small steel gun, smiled and gave Feng Yiping a thumbs up.

His attitude towards this young man who is nearly half his own is very good.

"Hahaha," both said that there was a gap between them, and the other two who both wanted to be the leaders of the fifth generation of directors, also laughed.

"Everyone, please feel free," Feng Yiping drank a sip of iced watermelon juice, "I bring you all here today to talk about the Google promotional video that you are about to shoot."

"I know, this is not comparable to other blockbusters directed by you, but if you count other supporting publicity, for this promotion, Google China will spend close to hundreds of millions of yuan."

Several directors nodded.

In fact, including Lao Mouzi, the reason why they took over this job was because of Google's influence. Feng Yiping's strength in Hollywood is what they value most.

So this time, the three of them all had their salaries reduced.

That's why the three of them rushed to this place in such a weather, which is considered a barren mountain.

"You are all experts in making movies, but as a representative of Google, I still have to emphasize once, several masters, these three short films are mainly to promote the concept of Google, Google, and understand Chinese better,"

"So, haha, I'm superfluous. All creations must be closely focused on this aspect. Of course, I believe that using artistic techniques to serve business is definitely not a problem for the three masters."

However, Feng Yiping has to put it first. To put it bluntly, these three films are commercials, but they are not easy to be made into elegant art that netizens do not understand.

"Because the time limit is limited to 5 minutes, Feng, this is also a challenge for us, but rest assured, I will definitely close the subject," Lao Mouzi took the lead.

"President Feng, don't call me a master. I can't afford this title," said Director Feng. "But don't worry, the funds are sufficient, the target is clear, and the audience is clear. I think I can still do this well. A short film,"

Director Chen finally stated, "No problem,"

"In that case, let us wish that at the end of this month, we can see the results of everyone's work," Feng Yiping raised the cup.

"Look forward to our success," Zhao Yong said.

"Dried," Director Feng finished a glass of watermelon juice in one breath, watching Ferrari over there eagerly to try.

Lao Mouzi and Feng Yiping started the routine, "Am I a mistake? If you didn't seize the opportunity then, your novel would definitely not be our turn to be adapted into a movie."

"No, you are the only one who made such an outstanding work based on my story," Feng Yiping said. "Are you still not sure about Jiasheng Media’s jinliang? The variety show that focuses on entertaining the public is still some experience. Spending huge sums of money on filming and producing some TV series ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is more or less average, but we can't play with movie production."

"It shouldn't be anymore now," Director Chen said, "Marvel has a strength that cannot be underestimated in this regard,"

"That also needs to be tested, but if you need a few help in the future, don't shirk it," Feng Yiping said what they wanted to hear most.

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Director Feng, who got into the car, was familiar with the configuration of the car under Owen's guidance. The other two directors who were passive or had conflicting behaviors laughed and watched.

Zhao Yong walked by Feng Yiping and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Feng,"

Pan Shimin came over and said, "Isn't it a good bad check?"

"Look, it should be you and me, everyone, okay?" Feng Yiping said while looking at the three people over there.

Pan Shimin's white face turned blush. Am I cool? How cool? Where is it cool? Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.