1979 Golden Age

"Of course that includes it. There are no art film production units in China, and the only one is American Film."

"Then do you think art films are important?"

"Um?"

Ding Qiao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I'd like to hear your opinion on art films?"

"this."

Ding Qiao pondered for a moment and said: "I don't know much about art films. If a country wants to develop a rich and exciting literary and artistic career, art films are indispensable, but their status is definitely not as good as movies, and their audiences tend to be younger. A kind of supplement to literary and artistic works."

His thoughts represent most people.

This does not mean that it has been a long time, but that China has had cartoons for a long time, and until later generations, basically no attention was paid to them: cartoons are for children! This idea continues to this day.

That is to say, with the current emphasis on cultural export, attention will be paid to the animation and game industries.

"What is the current total annual production of animated films in the country?" Chen Qi asked.

"450 minutes! This is the planned target. China Film will not acquire the excess."

"Will this reform be further reduced?"

"If you fart quickly, don't be secretive!" Ding Qiao was impatient.

"Hehe, what I mean is that if you want to reduce it, then you might as well do it severely. For example, if the total annual production of art films is 250 minutes, then Meiying will only produce 250 minutes of works--"

"If it's not possible, we have to consider the actual situation of Meiying when we reduce the total production. They only produce for 250 minutes, so why are the rest going? What about the efficiency of the entire factory? How are wages paid?"

Still?

Ding Qiao paused, looked at the kid inside and out with an unkind look, and said, "If you don't make good movies, why are you focusing on art films again?"

“Hey, art films can earn foreign exchange!

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Chen Qi gave a half-truth explanation: "The animation industry in Japan and the United States is very, very developed, but they have high labor costs and insufficient manpower, so they need a lot of outsourcing personnel.

Meiying can take on these jobs, but it's a pity that they are all used up in the planned quota and cannot free up manpower.

Anyway, you don’t pay attention to it. If you reduce their quota, a large number of people can be freed up. I can help them take orders overseas and earn US dollars! "

"You are so brave!"

Ding Qiao was startled and cursed: "Do you know what you are talking about? You are trying to change the policy and affect the life and death of a studio to satisfy your own selfish motives!"

"If you say so, I am more unjust than Dou E!"

Chen Qi looked aggrieved and said: "I go overseas to pick up orders, bring them back to them, and feed a group of people. What do I want while busy? Even if I can earn some agency fees, then I have to pay it to the national treasury. What benefits do you think I have?

The wages paid to animators by the Japanese and Americans are very high. Even if we outsource, we can still make a lot of money.

I am dedicated to the public good.

If you don't want to bother with Meiying, that's fine. You allow me to recruit my own painters, and I will form my own team to take the orders. "

Ding Qiao clasped his hands behind his back and walked around the room, glaring at him from time to time - he had never seen such an ambitious guy before. He wanted to kill Meiying. Including what he said before, he wanted to kill the entire industry. Kill them all!

Damn, this kid would have been a poisonous person in ancient times, like Jia Yi from the Three Kingdoms: "This plan can harm Tianhe.

Don’t hurt Wen He, it’s very, very good! "

"Let's discuss this later!"

Ding Qiao pondered for a long time and finally said: "Just tell me, don't tell anyone else.

I'm afraid I'll kill you as a counterrevolutionary. I told Lao Zhu yesterday that you have a sense of proportion, which is a shame! "

"What you're teaching me is Meng Lang."

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he immediately admitted his mistake and had a good attitude.

"Forget it, let's not talk about reform for now. Let's talk about you! You had an argument with Sun Jianmin yesterday. What happened? Do you want the distribution rights?"

"I don't want it!"

"Um?"

"I want the right not to distribute my film in the mainland! In other words, if China Film wants to distribute my film, it must come to me!"

Squirt!

Ding Qiao was convinced, shook his head and sighed: "Actually, we know that you have made a lot of contributions this time, and that little commendation is meaningless. Just say it straight, what else do you want to do?"

"I'm pressing ahead with "Life Is Beautiful". If China Film comes to see me, we'll discuss how to distribute it ourselves, and you'll just have to acquiesce."

"Can!"

"The films made by the left in the past two years are all good. It's a pity that they can't be released in the mainland. Can you relax a little more?"

"You can't let go of your arrogance. You're not a Chinese novel like "Liao Zhai" or "Journey to the West". After all, it's a famous novel."

"The film bureau will provide suggestions and we will try our best to cooperate with the revisions. Just don't beat them to death with a hammer."

"Can!"

"The rest is just about life!'

Chen Qi suddenly became angry and said: "The night before yesterday, Comrade Gong Xue came to Lechunfang to discuss work with me——..."

"Hahaha!"

Ding Qiao couldn't help but laugh, and he laughed louder and louder: "Keep talking, keep talking, how to discuss work?"

"I am having a very serious conversation with you. Comrade Gong Xue came to discuss work, but he was followed by a gangster. Thanks to Comrade Ji Chunhua, he discovered it in time and stepped forward, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The security situation has been chaotic recently, and I have to ensure everyone's safety, so—"

"So you want a bodyguard?"

"I want a car!"

Ding Qiao was speechless. He never caught up with the opponent's brain circuit and said, "Isn't the level of your car equipped enough?"

"It's not a special car. Our company bought it with our own money. It's considered a company car. We hired a driver and bodyguard.

Also, I feel embarrassed to use Uncle Fu Qi's car in Hong Kong. I also want to buy one.

Aren't you afraid that someone will report it? I'll report it to you."

"It's OK to use the company car, but are you going to pick up Xiao Gong? I'd like to talk to you."

The old comrade is also very gossipy. Ding Qiao suddenly became interested and said, "Your relationship with Xiao Gong is no secret. What do your parents think?"

"Spring Festival Gala We have met, but I don't know how it went. "

"Then ask, Xiao Gong is so nice, and he is good to you, don't let him down. If it is voluntary and the parents agree, then report to the organization and apply.

You always go out, and you are still single, the organization will be relieved if you get married.

Don't think too much, in this environment, everyone regards foreign countries as paradise, and don't underestimate yourself, there may really be foreign elements who come to contact you. To put it bluntly, if you are turned, it will be bad for us from top to bottom. "

These are words from the heart.

Chen Qi listened respectfully and asked, "If they really contact me, and use sugar-coated bullets and honey traps, what should I do?"

"That depends on your own beliefs and luck! The Chairman has repeatedly emphasized that we should be wary of sugar-coated bullets. Many comrades do not agree with this and say that I eat the sugar coating and then shoot the bullet back!

How can there be such an advantage? The sugar coating of the bourgeoisie is eaten for free?'

Ding Qiao seemed to have a lot of feelings and laughed again: "But you may not be the case, no one knows what you are thinking. I hope you can fool the enemy and bring more people over like the united front of Hong Kong compatriots."

"I will work hard and strive to unite a few more this year! "

Chen Qi stayed in the office for a long time before leaving.

He also achieved his goal and further expanded his management rights. After all, did he get the Golden Bear Award for nothing? Did he contact the Americans for nothing? Just a few hundred yuan in bonus and a certificate?

He rode his bicycle back, braving the chilly spring breeze in Beijing, and was particularly satisfied with this.

He can buy a car!

(I have it—..)