Stars of China Entertainment

"Sword Rain" will be released on September 28, and the previous promotions in Hong Kong and Wanwan have come to an end.

The overseas promotional crew focused on choosing the Bangzi side. After all, there is also Zheng Yusheng in the crew, which can attract local fans to watch the movie.

However, the response from the publicity in the three places was not very good. Wu Yusen's name is still loud, but in the past, he was praised loudly, but now he is criticized loudly.

When Cheng Shuo arrived in Yanjing, the staff looked at him eagerly until he got out of the car, and immediately picked him up with a crowd of people.

Now this man is the God of Wealth of the crew, and the promotion of this film depends entirely on him.

Adhering to the idea that when the east is not bright, the west is bright, Wu Yusen changed his thinking in promoting in the mainland and shifted the focus of the topic to Cheng Shuo and Jing Tian.

The effect was immediate, and the number of fans who came to watch was several times that of previous promotions.

Wu Yusen was still arrogant: "The audience base in the Mainland is really big."

The producer Zhang Jiazhen next to him glanced at him and then sighed.

Times have changed now, and it is no longer the era when your violent aesthetics was popular all over the world. As a director, you must stick to your own style, but you must not blindly stick to your own style, otherwise you will easily be dragged down by past experience.

Watching Cheng Shuo step into the backstage, Zhang Jiazhen took a deep breath and prepared to step forward to welcome him.

But the figure next to him moved faster than him. Wu Yusen took three steps and two steps at a time. He didn't look like an old man at all.

When he saw Cheng Shuo, his face was no longer as sad as before, but was filled with excitement, "Cheng Shuo, you're here."

A sudden change in the pattern of a long drought made Zhang Jiazhen next to him swallow all the words he said.

On second thought, I don't blame Wu Yusen for being snobbish, after all, Cheng Shuo brought real box office results.

He was able to bring in nearly 20 million in box office for less than five minutes of footage in "Thieves of Time", so there is no reason that the performance of "A Rain of Swords" would be even worse.

Today's young people are rising too fast.

Let’s look at it from Wu Yusen’s perspective:

Cheng Shuo was nonchalant at first, but he came to the interview with his title song "Fireworks Get Cold" and he didn't even pass the casting director's test.

As his reputation gradually increased and his albums sold well, Wu Yusen changed his mind a bit and integrated him into the crew with a theme song that fit the plot.

Then the album "Listen to My Nonsense" won the award, which made him look even higher. And his expression control and emotional involvement under the camera once again made him sigh that his talent is outstanding.

With his reputation, "Thieves of Time" earned an extra 20 million in box office in the Mainland, forcing Wu Yusen to compromise for the prestige brought by the song and change the name of the temple in the film for the sake of the lyrics of "Fireworks Get Cold".

And now, after winning the Academy Award and "The Stranger Iljimae" being released, he has really achieved unparalleled limelight, surpassing almost all the niche students of his age group.

Right now, the movie promotion, which has received mediocre response, also needs him to save it.

The speed at which Cheng Shuo rises can only be described as a monster.

From being dismissive at the beginning, to a discussion-like tone in the communication, and then to the slightest hint of earnestness in his words at this time.

The young man in front of me completed this transformation in only half a year.

Although Wu Yusen has a bad reputation, he is also a great director who has been famous for a long time. In recent years, few people can catch his eye.

He holds Cheng Shuo in such high regard because, on the one hand, he takes a fancy to his ability to attract box office, and on the other hand, his vision and vision also influence his attitude.

When he was at the lowest point in his early life, while filming "A Better Tomorrow", an unpopular young boy with a handsome face joined the crew.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed, and Wu Yusen is very sad.

It’s been more than twenty years, and there should be another proud son of heaven.

Cheng Shuo's performance was a little cold. He just said "Hello Director" quietly, then turned around and went to the dressing room to prepare makeup.

Zhang Jiazhen secretly said that people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and there was a trace of anger between his brows.

Although Wu Yusen doesn't do much in human affairs, he is still an old man. Cheng Shuo's reaction was too cold, making Wu Yusen look like he had a hot face but a cold butt.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to hold Cheng Shuo, Wu Yusen stopped him.

Looking up, he saw a smile on his face, not angry at all. He looked at Cheng Shuo's back, with a hint of admiration in his tone, "Young people should have a temper. That's great."

Zhang Jiazhen: "..."

There weren't many people who broke into the backstage.

Maybe it was because the publicity in Xiangjiang and Wanwan wasted too much experience, so in the mainland, the scale of the crew's publicity was actually much smaller.

Apart from the male and female protagonists Yang Ziqiong and Zheng Yusheng, only An Zhijie and Jing Tian were present.

Jing Tian had finished putting on makeup and seemed uneasy at this moment. He kept looking at the entrance, as if expecting something.

As soon as she saw Cheng Shuo enter, she couldn't wait to stand up and immediately greeted him.

As soon as he came up, he sent auspicious words: "Congratulations."

Cheng Shuo also reciprocated politely: "We are happy and we are happy together."

Jing Tian raised his eyebrows, "Why are you congratulating me?"

"Then what are you congratulating me for?"

Jing Tian's beautiful eyes whitened: "Congratulations on your new drama. It's so popular."

Cheng Shuo responded, "Then I congratulate you for your album selling well and for your steady increase in popularity."

Speaking of the album's hot sales, Jing Tian's eyes suddenly brightened. He turned around and rummaged through his bag, and finally took out a trophy.

There is a microphone lined on the base of the trophy, which is so exquisitely carved that even the gauze is lifelike.

The entire trophy is entirely golden and looks bright and grand. In comparison, Cheng Shuo’s trophy for the Academy Award is a bit unattractive.

Jing Tian put the trophy into Cheng Shuo's hand in a ostentatious manner, and said in an impatient tone: "Look, look, look."

It was heavy at the beginning, and it didn't look like it was made of copper-plated plastic. Cheng Shuo looked at the name on the base, frowned and read out loud.

"2009 CCTV Mainland China Top Ten Singers Selection - First Place, Jing Tian..."

Hearing him read it out, Jing Tian immediately became intoxicated with satisfaction, "How about it?"

Cheng Shuo returned the trophy to her and said with a smile, "That's pretty good. I've improved by twenty-nine places."

"Hehe, this is an improvement to the first place."

Cheng Shuo pinched the tip of his chin, puzzled for a while in his mind: "But I have a little problem."

Jing Tian immediately widened his eyes and gritted his teeth in a threatening manner: "Don't ask!"

Cheng Shuo ignored it and continued to ask: "Isn't your album released this year? How come it was rated as one of the top ten singers in 2009? No, why didn't you notify me of this award?"

Jing Tian lowered his head, curled his lips sideways, and muttered, "Maybe your song doesn't sound good."

Cheng Shuo looked at her guilty look and couldn't help teasing: "This award won't be held only for this year, right?"

"You slandered me." She pulled An Zhijie's sleeve beside her, "Did you see it? He slandered me!"

Immediately she raised her swan neck proudly and said fiercely: "Jealousy will make you completely different. I just won the prize. If you don't accept it, bite me."

"Forget it, you better do it."