You Made Me a Superstar

  Chapter 577 The Spring Breeze That Night (Part 1)

   "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2" has finally finished.

  In a few months, Django became darker and lost a lot of weight. When he returned to Yanjing, he was as rough as a banker.

   But Jiang Ge no longer pays attention to his appearance as before, and at the same time, his mentality has become more peaceful. Apart from looking forward to the box office when "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2" is released, he has no other desires.

  A few years ago, the young and frivolous fantasies of being the first at the box office, the first director of the six generations, and the savior of Chinese movies have not been imagined for a long time.

  People will always gradually mature under the stumbles of reality, and then accept their own "mediocrity".

   "Director Jiang, this way, this way..."

   "Director Feng..."

   "It's been a hard journey."

   "Fortunately, Director Feng's "Jinyiwei 2" will be released soon, I wish you a great fire."

   "Where is it, it can't compare to your "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2"..."

   "..."

   After the crew of "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2" came to Yanjing, it was not Xinghui's staff who picked them up, but Feng Kai.

  Feng Kai looked very enthusiastic, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and when he came up, he hugged Django.

  Jiang Ge's body was slightly stiff, as if he was extremely uncomfortable with Feng Kai's enthusiastic appearance, but after thinking about the situation in "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2" and Xinghui's current situation, he sighed inwardly.

   "Chat Painted Skin 2" is almost a film invested by Huaxing and some investors. Although Xinghui also participated, more than 50% of Xinghui's share comes from Zhang Genshui's side...

   Zhang Genshui is very clear about the relationship between Zhou Yang and Zhang Genshui.

  No one would have imagined that Zhou Yang, a humble little guy in the meeting room three years ago, would now become a pivotal figure in the entertainment circle.

  When thinking of this, Jiang Ge inevitably felt complicated, but this emotion only lasted for a while, and then finally disappeared.

  He is the most intuitive witness of this great era, and was once the saddest participant. Later, he figured it out.

In fact, there is no special deep hatred with Zhou Yang, but the factions used to be different. Under some influences, the young and arrogant heart was full of jealousy and unwillingness, and even did some irrational things, but it was really clear after a few years After being right or wrong, Jiang Ge only felt a little childish and ridiculous.

  After a brief chat with Feng Kai, Jiang Ge got into the car and drove towards Xinghui Building. When he came to the entrance of the building, he met Cao Bangguo.

   "Uncle Cao..."

   "Little Jiang, here we come..."

   "Well, Uncle Cao."

"Thanks for your hard work."

  Cao Bangguo has not been to Xinghui for a long time since "Heroes of Righteousness" hit the market.

When he saw Cao Bangguo again, Jiang Ge found that Cao Bangguo had a few more white hairs on his head, his body still looked tough, and he was as familiar with him as before, and he could vaguely see from Cao Bangguo's eyes that he treated him very well. But somehow, he felt that the gap between him and Cao Bangguo was getting bigger and bigger, so big that he didn't know what to say to dilute this inexplicable awkward atmosphere.

  Xu Kangnian from the relevant department was investigated.

  Although I don't know the result, I can't care about the movie industry anymore.

  During the past six months, except for Zhou Yilin, the smiling face of the former Huaxia Directors Association's old people, the rest of the directors left and retired.

On the contrary, the young directors of the new generation are gradually emerging. Although the box office is not too amazing, and there have been no big hits in the past six months, the box office of the Chinese film industry has more than doubled compared to the same period last year. This undoubtedly made those directors of the older generation who used to stick to their last thoughts and felt that they couldn't do it without themselves feel extremely disappointed. It seems that only a year has passed, and the era has gone away, and they hurriedly didn't say hello to them.

  Jiang Ge followed Cao Bangguo to the Xinghui Hall. When Wu Tong appeared in the Xinghui Hall, Jiang Ge subconsciously greeted Wu Tong.

  Wu Tong smiled faintly at Jiang Ge, and then followed Cao Bangguo towards the office of Xinghui boss Li Zhongjun.

  Django didn't care at first, but after seeing more and more shareholders coming over, Django felt a little puzzled.

"Xinghui is about to change again. I heard that Mr. Li Zhongjun has prepared 5 billion yuan and transferred all the remaining shares to Mr. Wu... At the same time, Mr. Wu is also aggressively buying shares from other shareholders, and he is planning to sell Zhang Genshui Squeeze away with Zhou Yang..."

   "Ah, for this, Mr. Wu may have to spend a lot of money, right?"

   "Yes, yes, no one knows what the big man thinks... However, Mr. Li is quite difficult. The financial crisis has completely involved him. Now Mr. Wu can help him out, so he is probably happy..."

  Jiang Ge carefully asked about the accountant, and the accountant whispered some inside information to Jiango.

  Jiang Ge was taken aback after hearing this: "Zhang Genshui and Zhou Yang are coming so aggressively that they want to swallow Xinghui whole. Now that "Spiderman" is on fire again, and there is a lot of blood coming back, can they transfer the shares to Wu Tong?"

   "I don't know, but according to the gossip, Zhang Genshui seems to be gathering business and planning to make a good mobile phone."

   "Wait, hasn't Zhang Genshui been making mobile phones?"

   "I don't know either... I heard that what kind of laboratory was built. This laboratory is very expensive, and the astronomical figure is in billions..."

   "Huh? Just a mobile phone, can you spend so much money? What kind of laboratory..."

   "That's not clear..."

   After the accountant told Jiang Ge some gossip, he hurried towards the meeting room.

  Jiang Ge didn't hear any news, so he returned to his office, preparing for the promotion and finalization of "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2".

  He intends to launch "Liao Zhai Painted Skin 2" in the middle of this month...

  The directors of the theater chain and Xinghui media shook their heads after hearing Jiang Ge's thoughts.

   "July and August are not the best times for movies to come out..."

"why?"

"The first is that "Spider-Man" still has a lot of prestige. Judging by the box office, there is a possibility of hitting the box office of 1.5 billion. The relevant departments and theaters will naturally cooperate with this movie. The second is that there are several Hollywood blockbusters in July. The first part is coming, and Shen Changwei's "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" is also released in the middle of the month, "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" occupies too much resources, Zhou Yang's screenwriter's work has to give way..."

   "What about "Jinyiwei 2"?"

   "The main screenwriter of this film is Feng Kai, but the assistant screenwriter also has Zhou Yang..."

   "..."

   Django nodded after listening.

After looking at the July movie report again, I found that July is the month when gods fight, and after watching Feng Kai's "Jinyiwei 2" as an assistant screenwriter, Zhou Yang's name was hung, Jiang Ge smiled wryly: "The whole The circle is ruled by Zhou Yang?"

"The opening ceremony of the People's Olympic Games can be changed, let alone the film industry. Although it is nonsense, Zhou Yang has indeed supported the entire Chinese film industry by himself. Hollywood movies like "King Kong Tiger" can't beat him... Can you not rule?"

   "What Olympic Opening Ceremony?"

   "Didn't you watch the online news? The online news is going to blow up!"

   "..."

  After listening to these words, Django turned on the computer.

  I saw the word "Zhou Yang" written on the planning list of the Olympic opening ceremony and the assistant director.

   And Feng Minrui's position as the chief director was changed to Shen Changwei at some point, and he became the assistant director, in an extremely inconspicuous corner.

  The corners of Django's mouth twitched slightly. Although it was unbelievable, it was strange that he didn't feel shocked. Instead, he seemed to be watching an unexpected but reasonable thing.

  ……………

   Zhou Yang slept for a long time.

   also had a dream.

  Dreamed that he returned to the original world, in front of the TV, watching the exciting Olympic Games, watching the gold medal in that world reach the top of China, and the athletes stood on the podium to attract everyone's attention.

  Applause, flowers, excitement, cheers, and endless pride.

   Then I had another dream, dreaming that I returned to the dilapidated rental house, penniless and in debt, and spent day after day full and exhausted.

   Familiar people, familiar faces...

  Back then, Zhou Yang didn’t feel uncomfortable, nor did he feel like he had nothing, but accepted everything calmly.

Then…

  He woke up from the dream.

  After waking up, I saw the familiar ceiling, familiar house and cabinet.

   It was in An Xiao's villa, and it was already the evening of July 10th.

   Zhou Yang found that after sleeping for such a long time, people did not feel refreshed, but rather tired.

   Jet lag did not come back...

  Long-term chaotic work and rest will inevitably affect the state of the whole person, coupled with irregular staying up late.

  Zhou Yang shook his dazed head, went downstairs, took a sip of water...

   Just then, the door opened.

  An Xiao walked in wearing professional attire, and after seeing Zhou Yang, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Woke up?"

   "Well, I woke up, An Xiao, you worked hard, didn't you eat tonight, I just made dinner with you."

"it is good."

  An Xiao was not hypocritical, but nodded. After changing into a cool attire, she sat on the sofa and began to watch TV.

  The figure in the kitchen shakes.

  An Xiao listened to the voices in the kitchen, and looked at the busy figure from time to time, with a happy and expectant expression on his face.

  The TV in the lobby was playing Korean dramas. An Xiao didn't like watching Korean dramas, and then switched to the news, which was talking about the Olympics.

   Time passed little by little.

   After An Xiao watched Zhou Yang make a plate of dishes, he looked at the red wine next to him.

   "Zhou Yang, drink some wine today, I'm rarely so happy."

"Ah good."

   Zhou Yang nodded.

   (One update today... Tomorrow will be updated earlier)

  (end of this chapter)