Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

However, that was the advantage of Culture, light assets and sufficient cash flow, but of course for this money, Han Fei actually had a plan already, but hadn't waited for a suitable time.

"Hey." The little girl was lying on Han Fei's desk sighing.

Han Fei couldn't help but grab her little face and laugh and scold her, "Where are you so troubled at such a young age?"

Han Bei Bei slapped off Han Fei's hand and put her hands on her chin: "You don't understand."

Well, the little girl's look of "you're still young" made Han Fei angry, "Then tell me what I understand?"

"Look, I not only have to go to school every day, but also have to attend all kinds of training courses, come home and do all kinds of homework, and can't finish it until 11 or 12 every night. I wish I was Doudou, I do nothing all day, I either eat or sleep, how nice." Han Bei Bei stated that she was now the representative of the series where people are worse than dogs.

Han Fei rubbed her little head and thought to herself that she was probably depressed again by Dong Jie's high-handed policy, but she still lectured with her mouth, "What are you thinking about all day long, this little head of yours? No matter how good DouDou is, he's just a dog, he has to rely on others to survive, do you want to look at other people's faces to live your life in the future?"

"But don't I live my life looking at other people's faces now?" Han Bei Bei was pitiful.

One sentence choked Han Fei out of his temper: "Ahem, that's mom, can it be anyone else?"

"Gee, I don't care, I don't even have my own private time at least anymore, you go tell Mom, if she doesn't agree, I won't go back, I'll stay in your office." Hamby started to play coy.

"Don't, my aunt, you're afraid of me too!" Han Fei secretly white-eyed himself, wasn't this little girl overestimating him?

Chapter 462 - Oscar Best Foreign Language Film.

Han Bei Bei hated the iron: "How old are you, why are you still afraid of her? Can't you give me any more hope?"

Perhaps this is the world in the eyes of children, thinking that when they grow up they can be free of any restrictions, no harsh teachers, no nagging parents, however, when they grow up, they have to face this cruel society alone, before they can appreciate the beauty of the world, they have already hit the wall everywhere, and hit their heads and bleeding.

Han Fei secretly shook his head, the rebellious stage still can't listen to anything said to them, so he could only say, "Then you can stay at my place for now, I'll let dad bring your clothes over, but beforehand, do your own thing, but don't treat me like an old lady."

"Brother, I knew you were the best." The little girl danced with excitement.

Han Xiao also had a headache about the war between the two women, one being a wife and the other a former little lover, the palm of his hand was full of meat ah!

When she heard that her son wants to take her daughter to live with him for a while, Han Xiao naturally raised her hands in support.

Han Xiao is how to give Dong Jie thought work, Han Fei does not know, but think Han Xiao can stand so many years under the shadow of Dong Jie's high-handed policy, should still have two brushes.

This time not only brought the little girl's clothes, toys, but also brought Doudou, this dog grew up with Han Bei Bei, has entered old age, not much spirit, in the car has been lying dozing.

After getting out of the car, the dog seems to know here, once into the courtyard seems to be a little excited, the little girl led it to take a short leg and run, Han Fei and Han Xiao look at each other and smile.

The little girl had been a glutton for Han Fei's attention for a long time, and now that she was living here, she naturally looked everywhere, and began to arrange her own room with great enthusiasm.

After Han Xiao went back, before Han Fei's butt was warm on the sofa, the little girl was noisy that she was hungry.

"Gotta, auntie, I'll take you out for a big meal to congratulate you on your housewarming, okay?" Han Fei suddenly felt as if he had made a wrong decision.

"Ooh~~ it's so hot, spicy and fragrant, it's just so delicious."

In the hotpot restaurant, the little girl ate so much that she made Han Fei laugh, "Don't make it sound like mommy is abusing you, mommy's cooking skills aren't worse than a restaurant."

The little girl just sighed, "Hey, Mom's cooking is pretty good, but she never puts chili in her food, and her taste is bland."

Han Fei shook his head, "That's a recipe that was changed for you, but Mom used to cook dishes that were spicy and salty."

The little girl was stunned for a few seconds and seemed a little touched, but immediately said, "Can you not be so spoilery? My first day of freedom, why do I keep talking about Mom? Will you still let me have a nice dinner?"

When she got out of the hotpot restaurant, the little girl asked Han Fei to take her to KTV again, and I could see that the little girl was completely letting herself go today.

In the KTV, the little girl was singing and dancing, not to mention, a bit of singing and dancing rap, until ten o'clock at night, before Han Fei dragged her back.

Han Fei finished his shower and was getting ready to sleep, but the door was pushed open a small crack and the little girl poked her head out of the doorway.

"Brother, I can't sleep."

Helplessly, Han Fei had to go to the little girl's room and keep watch over her, making sure that she was asleep before returning to her room to rest, and when he woke up, it was already eight in the morning.

Then, there was still the need to send the little girl to school, late for sure, and he was still told off by the teacher when he got there.

"Hey, it's really hard to be a parent these days." Han Fei couldn't help but sigh as he sat in his office.

Just by coincidence, Li Yannan came in from outside and couldn't help but smile, "What's wrong? Sighing?"

After hearing about Han Fei's encounter, Li Yanan laughed even more, and for this kind of gloating guy, Han Fei could only reward her with a pair of big white eyes.

"This is the current information of all the courthouses, are you sure you want to do this?" After the jokes, Li Yanan squared off.

The hospital line is a heavy asset industry, in fact any film and television company wants to master the hospital line resources, but why don't more film and television companies actually do it? Even a company like Hua Yi, which started to deploy cinema lines a long time ago, can't even find its place in the top 10 of the mainland cinema line rankings?

Investment in the hospital line investment is slow to see results, to form a scale in a short period of time, there are only two options, the first is to throw money, the second is to acquire, but the current mainland market is booming, no matter which one will not be less expensive.

"Now Flying Bird Pictures is just short of such an industry chain, it will be able to form a perfect closed loop, do definitely, but we have to wait for a suitable opportunity, otherwise, not to mention the funds, just the boycott of the peers is enough for us to drink a pot."

This is what Han Fei is most worried about, before Flying Bird Pictures in the circle has always played the role of content output, so even if it is out of the limelight, the peers are only doing it behind the back, and did not confront it head-on to the end.

Once Han Fei set foot on the courtyard line is different, equal to many of the previous cooperation of the courtyard line from the position of a partner to the position of a competitor, to resist the siege of these big brothers, not just lip service.

Li Yanan was relieved to see that Han Fei was still maintaining his sanity, before she thought that Han Fei had swelled up with the global success of several films in succession.

In November, HAN Fei went to MiMiami again, and this time, his goal was obvious: to go for the Oscar.

In fact, the pre-publicity for the Oscar campaign has been going on for two months, and it's a protracted battle that will take at least eight months to pay off from the start of the awards in March.

Two months period, Han Fei spent eight million U.S. dollars, if there is no harvest Oscar items, the money is floating, play is heartbeat, which is why the national teacher so many years impact Oscar but not the important reason, his partner Zhang Weiping no money ah!

But even a man of Han Fei's stature couldn't help but be frightened by this kind of money-burning play by the Oscars, after all, the first two months were only a warm-up, and the real meat of the battle had yet to unfold.

"Hey, man, you can call me Tony, your consultant for this Oscar PR." A white man greeted Han Fei warmly.

Of course, his enthusiasm was not because he was friendly, but he saw an attractive American knife, yes, just like Chris said, the Chinese man in front of him was generous and would do whatever it took for Oscar, he liked such a company, without the courage to break the boat, it was better to quit the Oscar competition before it was too late, because, this was a battlefield, no, I should say more cruel than a battlefield.

"Hello." Han Fei took off his sunglasses and shook hands with the other party.

"I want to know what to do next?" Han Fei got straight to the point.

Tony shrugged, "It's really simple, first of all, I have to explain to you how we should please the Oscar judges, yes, please, the word may not sound good, but it's the truth, these old men of the judges hold the little gold, and anyone who wants to stand on the Oscar podium and hold that little gold must please them. "

This is also a precautionary measure to give Han Fei, he has studied Han Fei, this "flamboyant" Chinese seems to be not very friendly to the rice, which will directly affect the "hero" in the eyes of those judges.

Of course, the premise is that Han Fei can't make any more comments against Oscar, otherwise his efforts will be in vain.

Han Fei nodded and motioned for Tony to continue.

Tony sipped his coffee: "First of all, you need to understand the composition of these old men of the judges, out of nearly 6,000 academy judges, only 14% are younger than 50 years old, and the average age of the rest is 62 years old. Nearly 94 percent of them are white and 77 percent are male."

"And most of these older white judges are stubborn, they like politically correct art films, which is actually evident from the last few Oscar winning films."

Han Fei nodded, "Yes, you're very professional, but apparently [Hero] doesn't have either of those things."