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Chapter 187 Letter from the Olympic Organizing Committee

The next day, Cheng Yuan received an overseas call from Bob on the plane, saying that the screenwriter strike in Hollywood was over, and several projects that the company had worked on before could continue to be pushed forward.

Cheng Yu'an asked about the news of "This Man From Earth".

"I found a few friends to chat with him, and he obediently took the money and left."

"Didn't do it?"

"Don't worry, Cheng, my friend is very measured." So what if you do it, in Hollywood, rich is the big daddy.

Cheng Yu'an asked about a project that had been promoted before: "How about "Twilight Saga?"

"It was turned on yesterday. But Cheng, I really don't understand why you want to make Twilight, it's so bloody!"

As a youth book, "The Twilight Saga" is known as the "Little Times" in the United States, and it gathers all the bloody plots you can imagine.

It sold well, but Hollywood still doesn't believe in the box office ability of teen movies.

"We have also done adaptations of youth books, but "Twilight" is too..." Bob, who was opposite, couldn't find an accurate word to describe "Twilight".

A major studio has done teen movies before, The Devil Wears Prada is that.

But "The Devil Wears Prada" is at least a workplace movie. What's so good about "Twilight"?
School romance between boys and girls? !
The whole story is nothing new, as much blood as it wants, you can tell what will happen after it at the first glance.

What is there to do with this movie.

"Bob, I didn't say how advanced the movie is, I just want to find some beautiful boys and girls to finish the story. Don't worry, Bob, this movie won't let us lose money .”

"Sir, the plane is about to take off, please turn off your mobile phone." The stewardess came to remind Cheng Yu'an.

"Sorry." Cheng Yu'an smiled, and said into the phone again, "Bob, the plane is about to take off, so I'll hang up first."

After turning off the phone, Liu Yifei said, "What movie is "Twilight"?"

"Have you seen "Little Times"?" Guo Xiaosi's "Little Times" has been serialized since last year.

Liu Yifei shook his head.

"It's just a bunch of boys and girls falling in love. You love me, I love him, he loves you, and then they put on a vampire's skin to fight and kill."

But that's all.

"Can I act?"

"Forget it, have you ever seen an Asian vampire?"

"Oh."

The plane took off slowly.

"Sir, please use a handkerchief."

"Sir, would you like something to drink?"

"Sir, we have airplane meals today..."

The beautiful stewardess came to Cheng Yu'an's place to ask questions once in a few minutes, and came again in a few minutes.

Liu Yifei rolled her eyes to the sky, while Cheng Yu'an was embarrassed and wanted to laugh.

"Sir, here's your juice."

Just as Cheng Yu'an was about to say that he didn't want juice, the stewardess raised an eyebrow at Cheng Yu'an and left.

"Come on, let me take a look." Liu Yifei excitedly picked up the cup, and sure enough, a note was placed under the cup, "I didn't expect you to be so popular!"

Liu Yifei opened the note and read softly: "Tingting. That's a good name. 135XXXXXXXX."

Cheng Yu'an shrugged: "No way, maybe this is the charm."

"I don't know what charm it has." Liu Yifei pouted and mocked, then confiscated the note and stuffed it into his pocket.

Cheng Yu'an didn't think it was a big deal: "This girl gave it to me, what do you think about it?"

"You want it? I won't give it to you. If you have the ability, you can grab it. Slightly~~" Liu Yifei laughed.

Cheng Yu'an didn't tease her either, and pinched her face when she was a little nervous.

Although Liu Yifei held Cheng Yu'an's arm and leaned against it, the two had never had such an intimate skin-to-skin relationship.

When Cheng Yu'an pinched her face, her heart skipped a beat, and then her ears began to turn red, which was about to spread to her cheeks, Cheng Yu'an let go in time.

"I hate it!" Liu Yifei punched Cheng Yu'an, then pretended to put on the earphones and close his eyes to ignore him.

In fact, Liu Yifei could feel how hot her face was under the mask.

"It's embarrassing." Liu Yifei thought to himself, "It's just like being pinched on the face."

After returning from Hengdian, Cheng Yuan nested in the company to handle official business.

Now the negotiations with Golden Harvest have entered a stalemate.

The Earth and the Pacific Ocean withdrew, and only Remote and Orange Sky were left to compete.

Cheng Lingfeng flew to Hong Kong Island twice in three days after the New Year's Eve, which really paid off a wave of miles.

On this day, Cheng Yu'an was resting at home, and his assistant Xiao Zhang accompanied the old man and Aunt Wang in.

Xiao Zhang also talked to the old man excitedly.

The old man also responded with a smile.

"What are you three talking about? Smiling."

"It's nothing, Xiao Zhang took me to visit the Bird's Nest and the Water Cube." Sometimes Cheng Yu'an was too busy to take care of the old people, so Xiao Zhang played with the two old people.

The Bird's Nest and the Water Cube have been completed, and there will be several test games before the Olympics.

The two old people walked around for a day, and when they got home, they lost their energy a bit.

They all sat down.

"Brother," Xiao Zhang came to report at this time, "the Olympic Organizing Committee has news that they will make a theme song for the Beijing Olympics. Now they are soliciting proposals from major media companies. What do you think we will submit?"

Cheng Yu'an didn't feel tired after hearing this, and the grandfather next to him immediately cheered up:
"This is a good thing. For the [-]-year Olympics, we can't compete for gold and silver on the field. We should also contribute outside the field."

Of course Cheng Yu'an thought the same, so he asked, "What stage is it now?"

"I didn't have anything, so I said I would make a song, and now the organizing committee is still looking for a songwriter."

Cheng Yu'an nodded: "I'll go to the organizing committee tomorrow to have a look."

He would definitely want to participate in the [-]-year Olympic Games. He is not as rich as Mr. Xu. He can enter the Olympic Organizing Committee and contract the opening ceremony.

But for a song, Cheng Yu'an is still very confident.

The next day, Cheng Yuan got up early, washed and dressed, and drove to the Haidian Olympic Building alone.

The preparation of the theme song for the Beijing Olympic Games has been circulated in small circles. Many companies and individuals want to do such a glorious thing.

It's not a matter of money or not, it's okay to make this post!

Cheng Yu'an came early, and someone was earlier than him.

Li Xiaoping from Bright, Wang Zhonglei from Huayi, and Zhong Lifang from Pony all came earlier than him.

"You guys, it's early." Cheng Yu'an greeted with a smile, "Have you eaten yet?"

Everyone in the film and television industry in Beijing knows them all.

Of the three families, Guangxian and Huayi are the best with Yuanyuan, and their cooperation is still in the honeymoon period, and they have little contact with Xiaoma.

Zhong Lifang took the initiative to shake hands: "Hello, Director Cheng, I have heard of your name for a long time."

"I am the one who has admired the name of Miss Zhong for a long time." Finally, I got to meet the hero of the entertainment literature, the iron-clad Zhong Lifang.

Zhong Lifang is of first-class ability. She is negotiating the A round of financing for Xiaoma. It has basically been finalized, and the circle has already spread.

After a while, Zhao Dongming, Director of the Cultural Activities Department of the Olympic Organizing Committee, led the team in.

"Bureau Zhao." Zhao Dongming is the director of Beijing Radio and Television, and everyone knows him.

"Sit and sit." Zhao Dongming squeezed his hands, "Today is to discuss opinions and ideas, don't be too serious."

Zhao Dongming crossed his hands and stood on the opposite side, and said: "Let me talk about our meeting today. Today we adopt a one-person report system, with 5 minutes per person. The time for this song is relatively tight. The organizing committee plans to countdown to 100 days at the end of next month. It will be announced in time, so we only have two rounds of opportunities to explain, whoever has the best plan will enter the next round. Alright, you guys come up and draw lots."

No less than ten companies came to the organizing committee today, and national media companies also sent people to participate.

Representatives went up to draw lots one after another. Cheng Yu'an was lucky and got No. 7, which was late in the middle. I hope that the will of 7 can bless him to win the bid.

(End of this chapter)