China Entertainment started from Nortel 2002

Chapter 927 Silence, Warmth

"Director Zhang, this is probably what happened."

At this time, Secretary Zhang Hongsen was reporting on the extremely hot issues in the industry in recent days as required.

"Okay, got it." Zhang Hongsen was about to wave his hand to signal the secretary to leave, but then he thought of something and added, "In the future, we should invite fewer controversial people to participate in our activities and meetings."

"understand!"

The secretary nodded immediately. After all, Zhang Hongsen's meaning was quite clear. At least some of the tasks in the bureau in the future would have nothing to do with Guan Hu.

And this also represents the attitude of the bureau, which will definitely not be welcomed at least in the short term.

At this time, Guan Hu's reputation both inside and outside the industry had also declined significantly.

The original filming was not very good, and after this incident, it naturally ruined its popularity among the public.

At this time, some elderly people in Shanghai also stood up to express their dissatisfaction with the plot in the previous TV series "Eight Hundred".

Previously, the box office of "Eight Hundred" was pretty good, and the publicity was also good, which led to many voices being ignored. Now that Guan Hu has caused such an incident, naturally he has to speak up for his own city.

"I found that many literary and artistic creators think they are very smart: real history is not exciting; the stories I wrote are exciting!
Today my grandpa told me that in "The Eight Hundred", the citizens of Shanghai were indifferent and numb, and didn't care about the War of Resistance. It was not until they saw the eight hundred heroes fighting heroically that their national consciousness was aroused. This is completely fabricated and false.

In fact, after 918, the citizens of Shanghai donated money and materials, wrote songs and articles, and actively fought against Japan, at least times more actively than the top leaders of the Kuomintang.

After all, Shanghai was the first city in the country to be industrialized, and it was also the city that was most deeply invaded by imperialism. It was natural for the citizens here to establish a universal sense of patriotism and national salvation. Therefore, Shanghai has always been the most solid rear base in the country to support the war of resistance. I really don’t know why Guan Hu’s "Eight Hundred" portrayed the citizens of Shanghai like that.

"I've long said that The Eight Hundred has too many problems. Those box office fans have been complaining about it before. Now they know what's going on."

"Top it up"

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At this point everyone in the industry felt that Guan Hu was definitely going to fail this time, at least in the short term.

Even Guan Hu himself realized this when he saw the public opinion on the Internet at that time.

At this moment, Wang Zhonglei called.

"Low-key?"

When Guan Hu heard Wang Zhonglei's tactful advice on the phone, he couldn't help but smile sadly.

However, he also knew what Wang Zhonglei meant by calling him. This suggestion was absolutely wise at the moment. Rushing up and arguing with others now would only make things worse.

"Understood, Mr. Wang."

Guan Hu replied with a few words at the end and then hung up the phone. Anyway, there were no movies to shoot now, so it didn't matter whether it was from Huayi or not.

"He has quite a temper."

When Wang Zhonglei saw the hung up phone, he couldn't help but sneer, and then he felt helpless and complained, "He's also a troublemaker. Damn it, he thinks he's great just because he made a movie with decent box office? Now you know what's going on, right?" Huayi originally planned to directly "heavily invest" to bluff, but as soon as it showed some signs of "building a position", it was directly "sunk". The cost of "bottom fishing" now is too high. Huayi can't afford it, nor can it wait.

At the same time, the box office results of "The Battle at Lake Changjin" in its first three days over the weekend were also released.

It broke 2 million on Saturday, fell back a bit on Sunday, but still broke 7.5 million, earning a total of million in box office in three days.

Cinemas are generally delighted. After all, they have been looking forward to this tribute film since the National Day holiday, otherwise they would have to face the cold period in late October and November.

However, this achievement still gave the industry a shot in the arm. It also tells everyone that even after the epidemic, the film industry will have a corresponding boom as long as the quality of the film is good enough.

All of a sudden, all the major movies in the Spring Festival period started to get excited, and they were eager to start a marketing war immediately to conquer this golden period of the Spring Festival.

At this time, Li Mu was at home, enjoying the last leisure time before the filming of "Changjin Lake" started. To be precise, he was still sleeping soundly in bed.

But Li Mu felt as if a heavy object was pressing on his neck, and he could hardly breathe even in his sleep.

He was forced to open his sleepy eyes, and saw Liu Yifei lying on her side, with one of her slender white legs wrapped around his waist, and her arms were not idle either, stretched straight out to hug him tightly;
Her soft and cold face was buried in his neck and rubbed against it. Her small lips were naturally pouted due to the pressure of her cheeks, revealing her white teeth. Her long eyelashes were like two small brushes, and her soft hair was scattered on his face, chest and arms, with a sweet and warm scent.

Although the bed was very big, Li Mu was still squeezed to the very edge. He had to stretch his hand as far as he could to the bedside cabinet next to him, took out his mobile phone and checked the time, only to find that it was already around ten o'clock.

Li Mu glanced at Liu Yifei's appearance again. She must have fallen asleep right after sending the little kid to kindergarten.

The golden light shines through the gaps in the curtains and shines warmly into the room, giving it a unique sense of laziness.

Li Mu gently moved Liu Yifei's small hand away, slowly sat up, leaned on the backrest of the bed, looked at Liu Yifei's cute and somewhat playful sleeping posture, looked at her big eyes and fluttering eyelashes, looked at her delicate nose, looked at her small slightly open lips, and a sense of happiness arose in his heart.

Liu Yifei seemed to have a telepathic connection at this moment. Her eyes moved slightly, and then slowly opened. She saw Li Mu looking at her. She felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and her face flushed slightly.

"Why are you looking at me?" Liu Yifei immediately buried herself in the quilt and muttered.

"Nothing. Do you know what you looked like just now?" Li Mu couldn't help laughing when he thought of Liu Yifei's appearance just now.

"like what?"

Liu Yifei raised her little head from the quilt and said expectantly.

"Just now you were rubbing against my chest, humming like a sleepy pig." Li Mu patted the quilt and laughed loudly.

But just after he finished laughing, he thought of something and suddenly came to his senses, but he only felt that Liu Yife was wrapped around him like an octopus, revealing her white teeth and those "fierce" eyes.

"You are the piglet, you are the pig." Liu Yifei bit down "viciously", as if she was still not satisfied.

"I feel like a pig might say the same thing." Li Mu smiled nonchalantly.

But what greeted him was the slightly open teeth.

The two spent a warm morning in the warm autumn sun.
(End of this chapter)