Chapter 882 Will never bow to any force
He told the story of several major Hollywood film companies joining forces to suppress him, and even made some unknown inside stories public without hesitation.
"They are afraid of my movies and the rise of Chinese culture, so they use such despicable means to stop me!
But they were wrong! I, Lin Gao, will never bow to any force! ”
Lin Gao's tone was sonorous and powerful.
There was an uproar at the scene, and reporters raised their cameras and took photos frantically.
This is definitely breaking news!
After the press conference, Lin Gao's phone kept ringing with interview requests from media around the world.
For a time, Lin Gao became the focus of global attention.
Several major Hollywood film companies obviously did not expect Lin Gao to be so tough.
They originally thought that as long as they exerted a little pressure, Lin Gao would obey.
However, they underestimated Lin Gao's determination and the charm of Chinese culture.
While Lin Gao was busy dealing with the media, an unexpected person came to him.
"Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Quentin Tarantino."
A slightly fat man with long unkempt hair stood in front of Lin Gao with a playful smile on his face.
Lin Gao was slightly startled, Quentin? Why is this guy here?
"Mr. Quentin, what are you doing for me?" Lin Gao asked calmly.
"I watched your press conference and I admire your courage."
Quentin held a cigar in his mouth and said slowly, "Those guys in Hollywood really need someone to teach them a lesson."
"So?" Lin Gao raised his eyebrows.
"So, I want to cooperate with you." Quentin blew out a smoke ring and said with a smile.
Lin Gao sneered in his heart, cooperation? I'm afraid it's the weasel who wishes the rooster a happy New Year, and he has no good intentions, right?
"Mr. Quentin, you should know that I am being blocked by Hollywood." Lin Gao looked at him with a half-smile.
"I know, but that's exactly why I came to you."
Quentin shrugged, "I can help you break the blockade and get your movie released smoothly."
"What are the conditions?" Lin Gao asked straight to the point.
Quentin smiled and said, "It's very simple. I will help you distribute the movie and you will give me a share of the box office share."
Lin Gao was silent for a moment. This condition seemed very tempting, but Quentin was not a good person. He must have other purposes.
"Mr. Quentin, you underestimate me."
Lin Gao's lips curved into a sneer, "Do you think I will lack a distribution channel for you?"
Quentin's expression changed slightly, and then his smile returned.
"Mr. Lin, don't refuse so quickly. We can have a good talk."
"Nothing to talk about."
Lin Gao waved his hand, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, Lin Gao turned around and left without any hesitation.
Quentin looked at Lin Gao's leaving back, a hint of haze flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Lin Gao would be so ignorant of praise.
"You will regret it, Lin Gao." Quentin whispered, his tone full of threats.
Lin Gao returned to the hotel, where Emily was already waiting for him.
"Mr. Lin, I have contacted several independent film distribution companies, and they have all expressed their willingness to cooperate with us." Emily said.
"Very good." Lin Gao nodded, "Tell them, I want the highest box office share, not even a cent less."
"Yes." Emily agreed and turned around to make arrangements.
Lin Gao sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.
Hollywood, if you want to play, I will stay with you until the end! At this moment, Lin Gao's cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Lin Gao, I am Spielberg."
An old voice came from the other end of the phone.
Lin Gao was stunned, Spielberg? Why would he call himself a godfather-like figure in Hollywood?
"Mr. Spielberg, what's wrong?"
Lin Gao tried to keep a calm tone.
"I want to talk to you."
Spielberg's voice sounded tired, "Movies about you."
……
"Mr. Spielberg, what's the matter?" Lin Gao tried hard to make his voice less shaky.
This is Spielberg, a living fossil of Hollywood and a titan in the film industry! He actually called himself?
"Lin, can I call you that?"
Spielberg's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of exhaustion that could not be concealed, "I know you are in a very difficult situation right now. Those guys in Hollywood are really...well, not very rational sometimes."
Lin Gao sneered, irrational? This is simply a naked ban!
"Mr. Spielberg, please speak up."
Lin Gao was a little impatient.
"Okay, Lin,"
Spielberg sighed, "I watched your movie. It's very good. It's full of a... Oriental mystery, which Hollywood has never seen before."
Lin Gao raised his eyebrows, what kind of medicine was this old guy selling in his gourd?
"I want to cooperate with you, Lin."
Spielberg finally stated his purpose, "I believe that your movie will be a huge success worldwide."
Lin Gao was silent. Spielberg's olive branch was undoubtedly a help in times of need, but he also understood that pie in the sky would not fall into the sky.
"Mr. Spielberg, what are your conditions?" Lin Gao asked directly.
"It's very simple. I will help you distribute the movie and you will give me a share of the box office share."
Spielberg said, "Of course, I will do my best to help you break the Hollywood blockade."
Lin Gao sneered in his heart. Sure enough, like Quentin, he came here for the box office.
"Mr. Spielberg, your proposal is very attractive, but I need time to think about it." Lin Gao said.
"Of course, Lin, I understand."
Spielberg's voice sounded sincere, "However, I hope you will reply to me as soon as possible. Hollywood's time is very precious."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Gao fell into deep thought.
The emergence of Spielberg undoubtedly provided him with an excellent opportunity, but it was also full of risks.
"Mr. Lin, what does Mr. Spielberg's call mean?" Emily asked cautiously.
"It means that the guys in Hollywood are starting to be afraid."
A sneer appeared on Lin Gao's lips, "They are afraid that my movie will take away their market."
"Then should we agree to him?" Emily asked.
"No rush," Lin Gao waved his hand, "Let him wait for a few days and let him worry."
In the next few days, Lin Gao was not idle. He began to prepare for the filming of his next movie.
This time, he chose another classic Chinese movie - "Infernal Affairs".
(End of chapter)