My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1287 The Old Man and the Film Industry in 1991

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"Director Wu—I'm mature."

As soon as the front wheel of Wu Xiaozu's bicycle stepped over the threshold of the gate, he grabbed the handlebar and seat with both hands, and offered to help him push the bicycle.

Cheng Zhigu rolled his bicycle and moved into the courtyard. . . .

The bodyguards who followed were so frightened that they threw their bicycles all over the floor, and all of them carried titanium alloy telescopic sticks ready to hit their heads with stunned expressions.

They glanced at each other.

This probably shouldn't be the attacker.

It won't be a bike grab...

"Master Xiao, Factory Manager Cheng has been here for a long time and has been waiting for you at the concierge. The house also brought you Dashunzhai's dim sum and Renhe's chrysanthemum white."

Jingcheng Pa Ma Gua specializes in praising horses, and Feng Pants, who is nicknamed "Jing Cheng Ba Ye" or "Jing Pa" for short, is two points taller than Ma Zai, and flatters him with his two front teeth.

Mung Dou looked at Wu Xiaozu with disbelief.

Xiao Ye, this is not a high mountain, this is a high mountain with a vision of Mount Everest!
The director of Beijing Film Studio Cheng did not only lift away the bicycle seat under Xiaoye's buttocks, it clearly lifted his face in Feng's pants.

At this moment, his face was flushed with excitement.

How do you say those four words?

If you are proud, you will have face!
"Become the factory manager?"

Wu Xiaozu was slightly taken aback, and then looked at Cheng Zhigu, who carried away his bicycle and was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

A little helpless.

Gotta...

This is directly set up here for him.

Is this bicycle raising his face?This is the position of Wu Xiaozu's buttocks!

This old man's posture is so low that Wu Xiaozu can't say anything——

He stayed to save face for the leaders above.

But the entire crew of KLMY is still waiting.

5700 million!

Do you know how long Auntie Lin, Wang Zuzhen, Zhou Huimin and Qiu Shuzhen have to earn to earn 嚒?There is no daily salary of more than 200 million yuan these days.

He didn't reject the "gift film" in his heart.After all, this can be regarded as an expression of political correctness, but sometimes it is necessary to pay attention to a timing.

But now this singing drama is really singing loudly~
The other party's posture has already been put on, which makes him a little 'unable to get off the stage'. It's hard to say anything if he refuses, and he is even lifted to that position...

This matter is really done by Aunt Gao carrying a ladder for a tall man-it's so tall!
After sorting out his thoughts, Wu Xiaozu shook his head, put on his smile again and walked in.

Hot pot is lit on the table in the yard.

The bearded and unshaven Tian Zhuangzhuang was holding a small shovel and pouring burnt coal into the chimney of the copper pot.

Ma Wei, who has insufficient kidney water and drooping triangular eyebrows, wears a lace floral apron and serves slices of meat on the table—meat is already affordable these days, so there is no need to rinse slices.

Seeing the old horse wearing a floral apron, Wu Xiaozu's eyes twitched wildly.

Hey!
Let's say that.

This lace apron is a prop worn by Xu Qing.

Just mess around.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Xiaozu greeted him with a smile.

"Lao Ma, Lao Tian, ​​you two won't be busy for a long time, will you?"

"When I came here in the morning, Xiao Gang happened to be feeding the fish in the yard. Lao Tian and I were also eating together. This meal was all a treat for the factory manager... He knew that Lao Wu, you like boiled mutton, so he specially arranged it. ..." Ma Wei winked at Wu Xiaozu.

Taking advantage of Cheng Zhigu's absence, he whispered in his ear: "This master has been in Beijing Film Studio for more than a year, and he is famous for his determination to forge ahead.

The higher-ups also valued his point, so they called this former Shanghai underground officer to be the director of Beijing Film Studio.I heard that he has been advocating film reform when he was the deputy director of Shanghai Film Bureau. "

He patted Wu Xiaozu on the shoulder, "This man is the one who transferred from the publicity post in Shanghai to the film system..." He said, and gave Wu Xiaozu a look that you understand.

ho-

Emotion is not just a matter of making movies.This is also the vanguard of the reformists.

It was still called by the devil...

"Director Wu, Hou has been looking forward to you for a long time."

Cheng Zhigu, with a Mediterranean hair style and a shrewd and honest appearance, walked over with a smile, and said to the others: "Brother Chen Kai told me that when director Wu came, the movie would be ready. When director Wu came, "Overlord BJ" would be ready." The project has been approved. Do you think it makes sense?"

"Director Cheng, Wu is really ashamed of your attitude..." Wu Xiaozu almost blurted out the words 'good guy'.

捧！
Just hold it hard!
This is much more powerful than the group of bourgeois on Hong Kong Island.One mouthful is the routine of old underground workers.

Just... there is a feeling of a big drop of the golden ticket...

"Director Wu, don't be self-effacing. To be honest, when I was old enough to support the filming of "Farewell My Concubine", I was trembling. Fortunately, you have the signature of Director Wu, otherwise I wouldn't dare touch it."

Cheng Zhigu held Wu Xiaozu's arm enthusiastically, "Comrades at the cultural and publicity outlets said to me:
'Mr. Wu is a patriotic entrepreneur, a true patriot on Hong Kong Island, and he invests in movies from the perspective of artistic strength.

Lao Cheng, you are an old comrade, but remember, you must change your mind and let go of your pace.

Reform and opening up is not about treating guests to dinner, it requires practical actions...The cooperation between Hong Kong Island and the mainland is the breakthrough of the great journey of reform and opening up in the field of cultural films..."

"Cough cough cough... Factory Manager Cheng, why don't you eat first?"

"Yo yo, I just said it patronizingly, come and have a seat."

Cheng Zhigu looked at Wu Xiaozu with a smile, and joked: "I am also learning from Mr. Wu. Borrowing flowers to present Buddha, borrowing precious land, to express my heartfelt feelings..."

"No no no." Wu Xiaozu waved his hands with an awkward smile.

He can see that this old man is using the way of underground workers to attack himself here... Who said that only the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism are powerful?My rabbit's sugar-coated cannonball is just as powerful.

There are not many people who can make Wu Xiaozu feel deflated.

This Cheng Zhigu is number one.

No wonder it is really difficult to become the number one hero who turned Beiying Studio from loss to profit...

This old man is the most ruthless person in the film industry north of the Yangtze River, basically leading several tough battles in the reform of the film industry in the next few years... He was nicknamed "Fan De Yibiao in the film industry." '

really……

Thick skinned.

"Come here, drink—authentic chrysanthemum white. In late autumn, it can reduce fire and noise. For young people, it can harmonize the spleen and stomach, and for old horses, it can invigorate Qi and kidney." Cheng Zhigu held the glass with a smile.

Don't look at this old man's mandarin mixed with the crosstalk of Nantong Magic City, but the drink has the vigor of the traditional drinking show "Five Lakes and Four Seas" in Suzhou Province, bit by bit dry grinding... Ordinary three or four catties.

"..."

Hearing this year's thirty-six old horses, he really didn't want to raise his glass.

"Old Ma's body is bang..." Wu Xiaozu smiled and patted Ma Weidu's chest.

"That's right...cough~~~" The old horse's mouth didn't harden for three seconds, and it went limp in an instant.

Just a little stooped.

"Pants, take my tiger bone wine and give it to the old horse, and then pour a few catties back for the old horse to take away."

"Come on." Feng trousers dripped down and went to the side to fetch tiger bone wine.

The old horse opened his mouth, and finally sucked the wine from the wine cup into his mouth, but he still made an excuse,
"I just want to drink tiger bone wine is not so delicious."

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of being smashed to pieces, and you must stay innocent in the world.

Because he really can't reach the point where his body will be smashed to pieces...

"Mr. Wu~~~"

Cheng Zhigu picked up the wine cup, his face was flushed with a piercing smile.

At this moment, Wu Xiaozu saw the shadows of countless people from him - 'Zheng Yaoxian', 'Liu Xinjie', 'Shen Xilin', 'Yu Zecheng' all seemed to appear in him.

"Into a factory..."

"Call me old and successful."

"Then you can call me Azu, and Xiao Wu is also fine."

"Then I'll take care of you, brother, and call you Xiao Wu?"

"It should be..." Wu Xiaozu smiled and filled himself with wine.

Not to mention other things, the age of the other party is here.

The old man shouted 'Xiao Wu', not shabby.

"Xiao Wu, we guys ate meat in the same pot today, not to mention the golden wind and jade dew, so we hit it off right?" Cheng Zhigu looked at Wu Xiaozu with an old-fashioned and honest smile.

"In terms of movies, you are one of the top figures in Chinese-language movies in the world today. I don't need to exaggerate your contribution to Chinese-language movies..."

"It's all part of my job." Wu Xiaozu held the wine glass, "You are the senior in the industry when you are old. I heard Lao Tian mention that "Farewell My Concubine" was able to be approved. You have contributed a lot, and I should respect you."

Ok?
Cheng Zhigu looked at Wu Xiaozu in front of him who had become a guest, and murmured in his heart.

This young man~~~
Sure enough.

"Okay, I'll drink this glass." Cheng Zhigu drank the wine in the glass with a smile, "However, I also want to toast you."

With that said, he got up and gave Wu Xiaozu a full hand.

"I'll do it myself..." Wu Xiaozu hurriedly got up.

"It's all the same, all the same, I also have the cheek to ask for something, so I have to toast you for whatever you say." Cheng Zhigu opened the skylight to speak honestly, and did not give Wu Xiaozu any reason to shirk Tai Chi.

Reluctantly, Wu Xiaozu smirked, holding the cup in one hand and supporting the bottom with the other.

"The system reform of the film industry has been discussed for more than ten years. It has been mentioned since Brother Wen's time, but it has never touched the vital point. It is not to mention the liberation from the planned economy."

Cheng Zhigu's eyes were bright, "After the liberation, we regarded Hollywood movies as imperialist cultural invasion, and drove them away overnight. Then we learned from brother.

It can be said that today's Chinese film mechanism is influenced by Big Brother and developed with reference to their model...the same is true of the production and distribution systems.

Comrade Vladimir said that cinema is the most extensive and vital tool of propaganda...

Today, there are the most extensive film screening networks in the vast islands and mountain villages, which is unprecedented even in the world.

Popularizing film culture from cities to rural areas enables a film to reach hundreds of millions of viewers.This is historical progress, and its status and role are indispensable.

But look at it from a dialectical and developmental perspective.

Because we did not pay attention to the market economy and denied the law of value before, we never recognized that movies as ideological forms are commodities.

Denying the film market, the value of the box office is heresy, which means that this model must be out of touch with production and sales. Now it seems that it has considerable historical limitations...

The root of the transformation of the operating mechanism lies in the market, and within the market, the film production system also needs to be fundamentally reformed, but what needs to be studied most is the distribution mechanism... This is the guarantee I have made with the leaders since I joined Beijing Film Group.

This is where my responsibility lies, and I do my part. "

This sentence is very plain, but it is no less than a thunderbolt to the ears of everyone present.

Wu Xiaozu, who was holding a wine glass, looked at the old man for the first time.

Huh~
Wu Xiaozu couldn't help showing a smile.

In 1991, this country still had various defects, but a group of people with great enthusiasm had devoted themselves to various fields and industries, warming this country with their own enthusiasm.

　There was no update yesterday, so I did one thing - sleep.

　　Started to sleep at 08:30, and slept until more than six o'clock the next morning.

　　My mind relaxed a lot.

　　I read too much material the day before yesterday... The previous chapter was deleted a lot, and I sometimes wonder, what else is there to say when I am in power? ? ?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)