Chapter 968: It’s your own fault. Can we discuss whether you can survive?
“Bona Pictures’ internationalization steps”
"Conversation with Yu Dong, Chairman of Bona: Keep up the pace and find a new track to enter overseas tracks"
"Bona Pictures: Remarkable achievements in overseas distribution of domestic films and cooperation with imported films in investing in military regions"
"Bona Films."
There is no wall that cannot be ventilated, and there is no heat wave that cannot be stirred up.
"This kind of attempt is just the beginning, and there will be more and more in the future." Facing the media, Yu Dong was very confident.
Through good cooperation, he successfully regained ground in the stock market, which gave him confidence.
Just after it was announced that it would invest in filming a movie in France, the specific investment amount was not disclosed, and the comment section fell into trouble.
After the Huayi Brothers announced their continued cooperation with Disney, Bona Pictures followed suit.
2011 has just begun and the competition is so fierce?
It’s not enough to be first in the country, but also to seize the market overseas?
The topic alone caused endless discussions among netizens. In less than a few hours, even the dazzling photos of celebrities traveling to Paris Fashion Week were overshadowed by the popularity on the Internet.
The celebrity's road photos have indeed attracted much attention this time, but only fans are paying attention.
What kind of movie Bona will invest in to compete with Huayi's generous investment of more than 100 million US dollars is even more fascinating.
Could it be that the movie announced by Bona Pictures is participating in the latest project "Les Misérables" of Hermès Film Investment Company?
"No, how is that possible? I'm just doing a small favor over there."
Facing Wang Changtian's curious question, Yu Dong smiled heartily.
But it is not impossible to say "Les Misérables".
At least after communicating with Little John today, Yu Dong learned that although Hermès Film Investment has called for this movie, it will still be some time before the official project is approved.
"That's weird," Wang Changtian muttered suddenly.
I don't understand what Xiangyang and the others are doing over there.
"Old Wang, to tell you the truth, I also think it's quite strange." Yu Dong also felt that this thing seemed strange at first glance, but just as Xiang Yang and others predicted for Bona Pictures, he had no choice but to refuse.
"How about we cooperate on this matter, Mr. Wang?"
"You don't mind over there?" Wang Changtian immediately asked enthusiastically.
"I don't mind. I specifically emphasized to Mr. Jean that we, Bona, will raise the funds ourselves." Yu Dong replied resoundingly.
The estimated amount given by Little John is between three and four million euros.
Converted into soft sister coins, it's only 30 to 40 million.
This amount can barely keep up with domestic film investment targets, so there is nothing to hesitate about.
Furthermore, Hermès is responsible for assisting in the entire process of actors, directors, scripts and even filming in Europe.
How rich are Hermès’ resources in the French film and television industry? Do we need to elaborate?
Look at the people standing around you.
In domestic terms, he is on par with Han Sanping's immediate boss.
"Okay, as long as you don't mind, we will follow the old way." Wang Changtian raised his eyebrows, and Yu Dong was quite cheerful this time, "Wait for me tonight, let's enjoy a few bottles of good wine together."
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"Old Wang, you are so polite, haha."
Although Yu Dong said no, he was smiling in his heart.
At first, he was the one who delivered the wine.
This is really a turn of events.
"Honey, please let me rest for a while. My scalp is a little numb from fatigue today." It's just that things like feng shui take turns cannot happen in Xiangyang's house.
Don't look at the people who are out there scheming about this and that, and they are always going to be disadvantageous.
But back home
wrong.
To be precise, it should be his leisure time when he wants to pay off the debts he has committed.
"Go to sleep when you come back, and eat when you wake up." Liu Qianqian looked at Xiang Yang resentfully, holding a thick hardcover edition of "Les Misérables" in her hand.
In the past few days after returning to Paris, Xiangyang was busy and saw no one, and she was not idle either.
Not only does she have to promote the brands she endorses, but as a Paris tourism ambassador, she also attends one or two events dressed up. By the way, I also took photos of the road and the Vlog of preparing to participate in the fashion week and sent them to my personal social platform for necessary business.
She didn't stick to Xiang Yang for these matters, she handled them all by herself.
Tonight, while Xiang Yang still had time to come back, she decided to seize this time to communicate with Xiang Yang.
After all, she will join the group after fashion week.
If you have free time later, you have to wait until the guests agree to go to Thailand together, which will take at least more than a month.
Of course, during this period, the two of them had the opportunity to meet.
But how much is it like before?
"STOP! Don't look at me like that." Xiang Yang, who was afraid of ghosts knocking on the door even if he didn't do anything wrong, couldn't help but Liu Qianqian stood in front of the window and looked at him like that.
Tomorrow is the opening of Fashion Week, and he doesn't want to have two dark circles under his eyes.
"Bring it to me and show it." He stretched out his hand from the quilt and yawned.
You said, you have nothing to do to draw cookies for your wife.
Really.
"Hehe~ I'll heat up some food for you, just look at my marks." A smile immediately appeared on Liu Qianqian's face.
Xiang Yang was stunned.
Rub.
What an illusion.
Was he manipulated so easily?
Liu Qianqian shouldn’t brag about this matter
"Remember to drink water first." In addition to bringing the notes she took the time to take, Liu Qianqian also came empty-handed. "Drink more hot water."
"." Xiangyang swallowed.
I didn't realize it, but my wife has quite a lot of thoughts.
After standing up and obediently taking a sip of the warm water in the cup, Xiangyang took the book and saw Liu Qianqian turning back and walking out of the bedroom, smiling slightly.
I don’t think it’s possible.
Although he was a little reluctant, since he agreed, Xiang Yangqiang opened the book after another yawn.
If you don't know anything when you are waiting for dinner, then the water you drink from now on will not be warm water.
After watching for about 20 minutes, Liu Qianqian's figure appeared in front of the bedroom door again, and she gently knocked on the door. When she saw Xiang Yang concentrating on reading, there was a hint of sweetness in her smile.
Don’t tell me, the one you choose is the best~
What a discerning person.
"Eat, eat, I'm almost starving to death." Xiang Yang suddenly stood up from the bed when he heard the knock on the door.
Maybe I've been using my brain too much these past two days, or maybe I'm moving too fast.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt his head buzzing and almost lost his balance.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Xiang Yang's sudden discomfort, Liu Qianqian quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.
Xiang Yang swayed with his eyes closed and said casually: "It's okay, don't worry, maybe it's because your handwriting is so crooked that it makes me a little dizzy."
"Say it again!" Liu Qianqian said angrily.
"That's a nice thought." Xiang Yang, who had recovered, smiled reservedly, "Come on, let me see if my wife's craftsmanship has improved."
"Hmph, you can eat it yourself."
Liu Qianqian expressed dissatisfaction.
But the angry eyes flickered on Xiang Yang, and he couldn't hide the concern that came from his heart.
"How about I bring the food for you?" she asked.
"No, I just got up." He hugged Liu Qianqian's shoulders, raised his hand to rub her hair a few times and said, "Time is limited, I didn't finish it, but it was well written." "Really? ”
Liu Qianqian raised her head, her eyes flickering.
Seeing that she was so looking forward to his answer, Xiang Yang couldn't hold it back and scratched the bridge of Liu Qianqian's nose with his finger again and joked: "I mean, Hugo wrote well, haha."
"You"
"Let's go eat." Xiang Yang hugged Liu Qianqian and walked out.
As he walked, he said: "The preparation time for an opera is more time than that for a movie. You can wait until the filming of "Prometheus" is finished before distracting yourself. Don't rush it."
"Huh?" Liu Qianqian was confused.
"Let me tell you a little secret, we are going to run the Chinese version of the opera Les Misérables and perform it in Paris." Xiang Yang said with a smile.
"Are you coming to France to perform?" Liu Qianqian was slightly surprised.
But she soon figured it out.
No wonder Principal An takes it so seriously
It turns out that the news had just broken out, and he was the only one who regarded it as part of the experience needed to complete his studies, while others were more or less considering the complex interests behind it.
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"Cultural exchanges are not pure in nature." Xiang Yang smiled and rubbed Liu Qianqian's shoulders again.
A bit mellow.
It seems that I have lacked exercise recently.
"Eat well and go to bed early after eating." Feeling Xiang Yang's fingertips caressing her skin through her pajamas, Liu Qianqian decisively refused.
Tomorrow she needs to get up early to cooperate with the brand to do activities.
"Honey, I also want to participate in the event."
Xiang Yang felt itchy in his heart.
"Then you should pay more attention to your appearance." Liu Qianqian didn't play with Xiang Yang in the same way. She really dared to hit Xiang Yang if he dared to attack her, and even dared to say that her handwriting was crooked.
Early tomorrow morning, she asked Zhao Xin to buy copybooks for her.
So angry.
Not in the mood.
"Hey, the food is tasteless." Xiangyang felt bitter.
After being pulled downstairs by Liu Qianqian, Xiangyang sat at the dinner table looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table and spoke his mind.
If he could turn back time, he would keep his mouth shut.
Uh.
After taking a few casual bites, Xiang Yang curled his lips.
No wonder, "Time and Space" is loved by many female groups in the country.
According to a survey conducted by the media, most men went to the cinema to watch this movie after receiving invitations from women. There seems to be a reason.
"Honey, why don't we go for a walk with the dog while mom and the kids are resting?"
"Not interested."
Although Liu Qianqian, who was still angry, refused, her eyes glanced at Laifu, Fanquan, Qiwanwan and Little Target who turned their heads after hearing the conversation between the two.
Seeing the tails of the four little guys swaying, Liu Qianqian's heart also swayed.
It seems
It's not impossible.
After coming back, I haven't had the chance to walk under the moonlight with Xiangyang like before.
Just as he was hesitating, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the corners of Xiang Yang's mouth were slightly raised. Liu Qianqian frowned and said, "Then you eat quickly first, and we'll talk about it after you finish."
"Okay~"
Xiang Yang quickly took two more bites into his mouth.
Did you see that to make your wife happy you need to know how to use external forces and target her weaknesses?
As long as you grasp these two points, it actually doesn't matter whether you have the ability to travel through time or space.
The key is to understand a woman's heart.
After finishing the bowl of rice in front of him as quickly as possible, Xiangyang wiped his mouth with a tissue and said to Liu Qianqian: "Okay, we can set off."
"Hmph~"
Liu Qianqian, who knew better what Xiang Yang was thinking, stood up, glanced at Xiang Yang arrogantly, and then walked towards the four little guys who couldn't wait to go out.
Walk the dog, just walk the dog, don't hold hands.
"Honey, put it on, don't catch a cold." Seeing her squatting down and tying the dog leashes for the four little ones, Xiangyang smiled and put on the shawl hanging at the door for Liu Qianqian.
Who said we should hold hands?
It's not okay to hold her for a walk.
"Hey, walk the dog well, you will be responsible for them." Liu Qianqian was helpless, it was too difficult to deal with.
You like to show your shoulders, right?
Come on, hold me tight.
She leaned towards Xiang Yang and pressed her other shoulder against Xiang Yang's chest. She could clearly feel that Xiang Yang's posture of holding her while walking while holding the dog leash was not comfortable at all. Liu Qianqian was very convinced of her plan. satisfy.
But as she walked, she discovered that Xiang Yang was only focused on walking the dog and not talking to her. After biting her lower lip, she turned her face and looked at Xiang Yang.
"Don't tell me, I'll feel comfortable walking like this with you." Xiang Yang said softly, looking up at the bright moon in the darkness.
"You will have a sweet mouth."
Liu Qianqian stopped and stared at Xiang Yang.
I just don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a little proud.
"This is not a sweet talk, I am stating the facts."
"I see you walking with Little John all day long, and you are quite happy when you smile."
"No way." Xiang Yang looked at Liu Qianqian in surprise.
Could it be that my wife is jealous?
Haha, that’s too
"Honey, you don't want to take time off from your busy schedule to pay attention to my updates."
"I saw it." Liu Qianqian admitted openly that she was indeed aware of Xiang Yang's every move.
Only this time, it wasn't Bea Shaffer who tipped the scales.
It’s a massive push from INS.
Every time I take the phone from Zhao Xin during a break, the latest notifications from INS are displayed on the lock screen, and the media coverage of fashion week news is almost non-stop.
Among them, Xiang Yang, who has been frequently reported in major media reports in the past three days, has naturally not been missed.
Every time Xiangyang goes out of the country, Little John is always there.
It seemed like the two of them were more like a couple than his real wife.
"That's it." Xiang Yang grinned awkwardly, knowing in seconds that this must have been Musk's doing, and it was definitely not his idea.
Well, no wonder my mobile phone also received push hotspots during the meeting.
It turns out that INS has launched a new feature.
"Honey, why don't you take a photo to prove it." Thinking of the rainbow group lurking under his social account, Xiangyang's forehead widened.
These people don't go to support the pirate master, but just look for fun on his account all day long. It's really idle.
Speaking of Pirate Lord.
"Honey, let me tell you something. The day after tomorrow Mr. Ding will come to Paris to participate in the HYS show. Can you help me?"
(End of chapter)