Rebirth Enchanted Xiangjiang

At the entrance of the restaurant where the celebration banquet was held, several creators were receiving guests, but there were not many guests, because at this time, there were really not many people who wanted to catch up with leftist filmmakers.

Even if someone came, I didn't want to be photographed by the reporter at the door, and I hurried in after a few words with the creator.

So when Qiao Feng got out of the car, he only saw Liu Dehua, Xu Anhua and several other creators standing at the door, making him think he had invited him today.

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao, for joining us, welcome." Director Xu Anhua is the biggest, so the first to speak is this rare female director in the film industry.

"Where, thank you Director Xu for giving Hua Tsai the opportunity to act in this play." Qiao Feng said politely.

Knowing that Xu Anhua is not good at socializing, so after a few brief words, Qiao Feng looked at Liu Dehua with a smile on his face.

"It's dark, thin, and hair is short. It's a lot of hardship to film, right?" Qiao Feng asked with a smile.

"Mr. Joe, who doesn't have it, this is the character that needs to be tanned deliberately, and the hair is deliberately short." Liu Dehua said shyly.

As he said, he himself is very white and does not match the image of a Vietnamese refugee, so in order to solve the problem of his appearance, the stylist cut his hair short and drove him to Sanya for three hours. It met the basic shooting requirements, but even so, I had to deliberately darken my makeup at the beginning of the shoot. After a few days of shooting, I don’t need it because the person has been completely tanned to a certain extent.

"Now believe that I have a set of scripts?" Qiao Feng asked again.

"I believe it." Liu Dehua nodded excitedly, the facts before him could not tolerate his disbelief.

I originally thought it was just a literary film, and the box office could have two or three million tops, but I didn’t expect it to have exceeded three million just a few days after it was released. It is completely rushing to break the box office record of the literary film.

"I went to the theater to see it. This time your acting skills have improved a lot. Next year I plan to invest in an action movie for you to star in." Qiao Feng casually gave a big surprise.

Liu Dehua couldn't believe his ears for a while. He said about this movie before, and then he said that next year is coming, and he still wants to be the star by himself. Is it too jumpy, is it too pleasant?

"Boss, I,,,," Liu Dehua's excited lips whimpered and couldn't speak.

"Calm down, you will become a superstar man in the future, so Sao Nian keep working hard." Qiao Feng patted Liu Dehua's shoulder with a smile, and then walked in happily after a joke.

The celebration banquet was on the second floor. When Qiao Feng went up to the top with a smile, someone greeted him at the top of the stairs: "Welcome, welcome, Mr. Qiao, you can count it."

"Why, Mr. Fu, do you think of me that way?" Fu Qi greeted him. Qiao Feng smiled and stretched out his hand and shook his hand, not forgetting to make a joke.

"I don't want you, but my daughter misses you helplessly. If you never come, my daughter will be anxious to death." Fu Qi said with a laugh.

"Dad." A dissatisfied and shameful hum sounded from behind Fu Qi, and then a small head appeared from behind.

"Haha, my Zhizhi is shy." Fu Qi smiled and patted his daughter's head jokingly.

"Dad, if you talk nonsense, people are really angry." The little girl blushed, glanced at Qiao Feng and stomped and shouted.

"Haha, don't tell me." Fu Qi just finished speaking to his daughter, then turned to introduce to Qiao Feng who was smiling at the side: "This is my daughter Fu Mingxian, but she likes Mr. Qiao very much. Just now I have been arguing for your signature. of."

Seeing his dad sold himself in a blink of an eye, Fu Mingxian was unhappy, and his daughter was not so pitted. The little girl bitterly swung the arm of the dad he was holding, and shook his ponytail and ran to her mother. Up.

Watching Fu Mingxian run away, Qiao Feng thought to himself that this was the person who played the savage Guo Fu. The shyness just now was completely Guo Xiang’s style.

Qiao Feng was thinking about it here, and Fu Qi over there shook his head unsurprisingly and said: "This girl in my family is rarely so shy. It seems that she really likes Mr. Qiao."

"Then should I call my father-in-law?" Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows seriously.

"Go, my girl is still young, so don't think about it. I can't let my daughter marry someone so much older than her." Fu Qi said angrily.

Haha, Qiao Feng endured not poking his lips, but he thought to himself that this might not be for you. Because in his memory, Fu Mingxian finally married a man who was more than ten years older than her. Not only did he marry, but the key was to leave later. .

But these are all memories from previous lives. Naturally, Qiao Feng can't use this to tell Fu Qi, and he is not so idle, taking care of other people's affairs.

"By the way, I haven't congratulated Mr. Fu. It took less than a year to become the general manager of the Great Wall, Phoenix, and Xinlian Yindu after the three mergers. Congratulations." Qiao Feng handed his hand to congratulate.

"Thank you" Fu Qi smiled and expressed his gratitude.

After talking gossip, Qiao Feng turned the topic to the Shaolin boy filming in the Lijiang River.

"Director Zhang Xingyan just talked to me two days ago. He said that the film is basically going to be finalized. It should be about a month or so, and then the post-production or something will be done. It should be able to catch up with the release during the Spring Festival." Fu Qi said.

"Are you planning to release it during the Spring Festival?" Qiao Feng asked silently.

"Yes, there are so many good schedules every year, among which the Spring Festival is the best. Since it can catch up, it will naturally be released in the Spring Festival." Fu Qi answered naturally.

Qiao Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He had forgotten about this scene filmed in the mainland before, so he thought that there was not a good enough scene for the Spring Festival to be able to compete with the best partner of New Art City, so he had to try his best to shoot. Mr. Zombie was released during the Spring Festival.

In the end, I didn’t expect that Shaolin Boy would also be released on the Spring Festival.

After a wry smile, Qiao Feng recognized him. He didn’t talk very much about leftist films. It was hard to make a good film. It was still made by the original staff of Shaolin Temple. You can’t justify it if you don’t let the movie be released on the best schedule. , Even if the script is written by you, it is impossible to justify the investment by you.

Whoever makes the filming is others, the cinema is also owned by others, and they are still state-owned.

Since the competition on the same stage is unavoidable, Qiao Feng can only think about ventilating with Shaw Brothers and the leftists, coordinating the screening time, don't squeeze into one time slot, try to avoid internal friction.

It is justified to block back and forth and share the potential audience of Best Partner 2 together.

"Mr. Fu, is that the little dragon girl?" Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief after thinking about it, turning his face to see a charming shadow.