Chapter 288 A Bunch of Monsters

"Okay, good. How about the directors?"

Han Sanye nodded, his eyes scanning the "young directors".

Guan Hu: "Director Han, I am adapting Zhao Dongling's novel of the same name "Bullfighting", which is an anti-Japanese film and will be submitted for review soon."

Lu Chuan: "Mine is "Nanjing, Nanjing", which is already in preparation. What I want to say is why it is so difficult to pass the review, and why China Film is unwilling to invest?

I just want to film the thinking behind the war, the redemption behind the suffering, the dignity behind the death, and the warmth behind the hatred.

What era is it now? Don't cry about the fact of massacre in the posture of a weak person, but extend from the resistance to aggression to the exploration of human nature?

From the perspective of the warring parties, discuss the performance of people in the face of war and the relationship between people and war in a more objective and equal manner. Isn't it okay?"

As Lu Chuan spoke, he became emotional, and Yang Lingyue couldn't help but sigh, this eloquence is really good.

China Youth Daily once commented: Historical nihilism has two major characteristics. One is to exaggerate the tributaries of history and ignore the mainstream of history; the other is to emphasize the inaction of individuals in the inevitable history.

The perspective of the Japanese soldier Kadokawa, and his decadent self-reflection and self-destruction, are the specific portrayals of these two points.

This guy is quite funny. Originally, Americans invested in making this movie, but the script did not pass the review.

Then it passed again. How did it pass? We dare not say, nor dare to ask. They said that they went through the review again and again and explained the reasons.

However, it was delayed until it passed the review. The Americans withdrew their investment due to the financial crisis. Domestic film and television companies would only invest if they were sick.

Later, there was the incident of Qin Lan losing everything, but what should we do if it was not enough?

So someone else came to the scene. China Film, Huanya, and Jiangsu Provincial TV Station all invested some, and it was barely finished.

Han Sanye knocked on the table lightly and said expressionlessly: "Today we are discussing the main theme tribute film. Your question will be discussed after the meeting."

Lu Chuan felt a little regretful after venting, but after all, he had to say what he had prepared for a long time, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable.

However, when he met Han Sanye's eyes, he was speechless.

Yang Lingyue laughed out loud, he did it on purpose.

Not only Lu Chuan's words, but he also saw that the people present were all people who had received the news in advance, and only he and Ning Hao were pulled here to make up the crowd.

Then Lu Chuan frowned and looked over, huh~~, a young man who relied on marketing.

"Xiao Yang, tell me." Han Sanye said.

"Coincidentally, we are also preparing a spy war film like Huayi. It is adapted from "The Sound of Wind" by Lin'an writer Mai Jia. The script has been completed for the most part and will be completed this month. The main reason is that our ability is limited and we can't shoot a large-scale film with a more grand theme." Yang Lingyue said so.

Huang Jianxing looked at Yang Lingyue with interest, wondering what he was thinking.

Wang Zhongjun suddenly raised his head. "Huh?"

Damn, what's going on? Our script is almost finished, and you tell me that there was a car accident?

"Boss Wang, what happened?" Yang Lingyue asked curiously.

Wang Zhongjun regained his composure and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's quite a coincidence."

How to ask in such an occasion? Let's talk about it in private.

Then Pang Baochun said that he wanted to make an excellent main theme 3D animated film.

Yang Lingyue only realized at this time that it was you.

Damn animated film, it's the worst cartoon in history.

But later this cartoon was broadcast on CCTV Children's Channel, um... 21 million production costs.

Really. "Ponzi scheme"!

After this person finished speaking, no one spoke, and no one even dared to watch it.

Can't afford to offend, what if you look at someone and they think you have an opinion?

Then Ning Hao said: "I've been busy with the movie at hand, and I don't have any ideas yet. If you have any ideas, please let me know."

After that, Yu Cheng spread out the documents, coughed lightly and said:

"Well, let me tell you the requirements. There should not be too many bloody scenes and violent scenes in the work, and they should be expressed in a subtle way; the equipment and props must be verified in the era; in the characterization, it is not appropriate to overly "refined" the enemy, overly "vulgar" our military commanders, and overly "coquettish" female images, etc."

At this time, Han Sanye was a little upset. What the hell is this? But it's just a formality.

The only normal one was Ning Hao who had no ideas.

Yang Lingyue was thinking that after "The Founding of a Republic", similar themes were all crushed to dust, and only fools would have the same theme.

Then they chatted for a few more words and adjourned the meeting.

Yang Lingyue and Ning Hao were about to watch the revised version of "Racing" that was rejected by the review, and then they were stopped by Wang Zhongjun.

"Director Yang, come, let's talk."

Before Yang Lingyue could say anything, Huang Jianxing also came over.

"Director Huang."

The three of them greeted each other.

"Don't bother you. Come, Director Yang, leave me your phone number." Huang Jianxing said with a smile.

After that, he made a phone gesture and left.

Lu Chuan, who had already walked to the parking lot, saw this scene and frowned even more. He was going to continue talking to Han Sanye, but was told that he had something else to do. Then he went into the office with Pang's father and son.

As for Guan Hu, he had already left.

Yang Lingyue said: "Brother Hao, you go first, I'll find you later. What do you want to talk about, Mr. Wang?"

"Have you bought the copyright of "The Sound of Wind"?" Wang Zhongjun asked.

"Oh, damn, my brother Wang, it's not true. Don't tell me there was a car accident." Yang Lingyue was surprised.

Wang Zhongjun nodded helplessly.

"No, you did it without buying the copyright? So unrestrained." Yang Lingyue couldn't help laughing.

Wang Zhongjun was a little embarrassed. He didn't know, and he was used to it. Huayi bought an unknown book by an unknown writer. It was just a matter of a word.

Wang Zhongjun explained and suggested: "Inspired by Director Feng, Chen Guofu found me and wanted to make such a movie. I think it's okay. How about giving it to me?"

Give it to you to make up a lot of subsidies, and it's still a high box office?

"Mr. Wang, it's impossible to give it to you. The script is almost finished. You think it's okay, and I think it's very good. Let's start our cooperation from this movie. In addition to China Film, we will add 21 to make 5." Yang Lingyue said very seriously.

Wang Zhongjun is willing to cooperate, but not willing to add 21 to make 5. But on second thought, he almost forgot that the person in front of him is also a "big director".

Wang Zhongjun adjusted his glasses and said, "China Film, it's not necessary, how much do you plan to invest?"

"60 million, Mr. Wang, don't you plan to ask for subsidies?" Yang Lingyue asked back.

"You really want this." Wang Zhongjun sneered.

"Why not? The higher-ups have to save face too." Yang Lingyue said.

"Are you sure?"

Wang Zhongjun was stunned. Is there anything he doesn't know?

"We have to try it." Yang Lingyue replied with a smile.