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Chapter 114

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"Xiao Bai, do you think I’ve been going too smoothly recently."

People just left, and you shouted Zuoshandiao.

Qin Yu was worried if that guy heard it.

Bai Lu also quickly covered her mouth, she also heard it from others.

Just curious for a moment.

"Director Qin, didn't expect Sanye to come too, your face is really big." Wang Zhonglei was excited.

"You’re excited my ass, what’s wrong with that old guy, I feel he’s very dissatisfied with me."

"Where is there?" Wang Zhonglei was strange.

"If he was dissatisfied with you, why would he come to your celebration banquet? You’re thinking too much."

Wang Zhonglei shrugged, feeling Qin Yu was too sensitive.

Han Sanpin is considered a leader who is easier to talk to.

Qin Yu didn't have any conflict with him, didn't even have contact, where did the dissatisfaction come from.

Qin Yu was also strange.

If he was really dissatisfied with me, why would he come to the celebration banquet, maybe I really thought too much.

"Be careful, in case this old guy trips me up."

"Trip my ass, Sanye isn't that petty."

"I don't think so!" Qin Yu muttered to himself.

Others couldn't see it, but he could see it, this guy definitely has a problem.

Better be careful.

On the other side.

Everyone in the banquet hall was stunned when they saw Han Sanpin.

Why did the leader come.

"Hey, Sister Mi, why is everyone not talking." Reba was holding a glass of champagne.

Strange.

"By the way, who is that old man in the middle, why is he wearing this kind of clothes to the banquet."

"So earthy."

Yang Mi quickly covered Reba’s mouth when she saw this.

Can you not speak if you don't know how to speak?

I just exploded in popularity, at least I can still fish in the circle for four or five years, I don't want to retire so early.

Her face was dark as death, saying viciously.

"Did you not bring your brain when you went out, didn't I show you some photos before?"

Yang Mi wanted to kill Reba, new employees entering the entertainment industry are the same as employees entering the company.

You have to know your own leaders and some high-level executives.

Otherwise, you don't even know if you offend them.

"That person is Sanye, the chairman of Huaying."

"Sanye, Zuoshandiao?"

Yang Mi "..."

"Reba, why don't you go die."

"Isn't everyone calling him that?"

"Get lost, I’ll ban you when I go back, can private and public be the same?"

"You idiot!"

"..."

The people around also whispered.

"Why did Sanye come?"

"Why can't he come, Sanye is our entertainment industry leader, just like in a company, the people under him made achievements."

"Is there a problem with the leader coming to congratulate?"

"..."

"That’s true, but Sanye doesn't seem to be in a good mood today. His face is a bit wrong."

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe he’s old."

"That’s true."

"..."

"Why are you all looking at me?" Sanye smiled.

"I’m just here to congratulate Director Qin today, Director Qin’s movie is not bad this time, broke records, heard it sold very well in the US."

"Just came to have a glass of wedding wine."

"..."

(abaj) "Welcome Sanye." Wang Zhongjun walked over, with a smile on his face.

Supporting Sanye’s hand.

He can also be considered half a host.

"Everyone eat and drink, don't worry about me, I’ll go to the side to rest for a while,"

"Okay Sanye."

"Sanye, walk slowly."

"..."

Since he said so, everyone slowly started chatting.

All came to drink wedding wine, no need to care about so much.

Just felt a bit emotional, this kid Qin Yu really entered the eyes of the higher-ups.

Not many leaders come to attend the celebration banquet.

In the future.

Must compliment him more when meeting.

Qin Yu naturally didn't say his inner thoughts, just saw Wang Zhongjun invite Sanye to the side and didn't speak.

Better to stay away.

These official old guys are hard to deal with.

Then chatted with the guests who came, followed by the ice sculpture smashing session.

That’s meaningless.

After a burst of applause, Qin Yu came down from the stage.

Shuttle through the crowd.

Busy for half a day before dealing with it.

Just about to rest, after all, dealing with a group of old oilers in the circle is not simple.

Each of them knew he was going to release a new movie during the Spring Festival.

Like sharks smelling blood, asking for detailed information.

They don't think Qin Yu is joking, and besides.

Actors undecided, script not yet, funds short is indeed very troublesome for other directors.

But for you, Director Qin, is it still a problem?

Actors, as long as you want, pick from the entertainment industry, funds, don't even mention it.

Don't think we don't know you earned 300 million.

Even if you don't have money, it doesn't matter, we have it, we can help you.

As for the script, that’s even simpler, you Qin Yu can make a 'Flipped' in a few days, will you lack scripts?

They dare to say, as long as Qin Yu wants to film a movie, everything can be prepared in two days.

You can't, we’ll help you.

"Director Qin, come over here."

Wang Zhonglei pulled Qin Yu aside, looked around, and seeing no one,

looked at Qin Yu with a strange expression.

"What’s wrong, Mr. Wang? I said it’s still early for the next movie; I haven’t decided what to film yet."

Qin Yu assumed Wang Zhonglei was like Wang Zhangdian and the others, just asking about the new film.

"Put the new film aside for a moment. I want to ask you something."

"Go ahead."

"When you were making your previous movie, were you already planning to sell it to Hollywood?"

"Yeah, Brother Wang." Qin Yu didn't hide it.

It wasn't a big deal, and besides, you guys didn't want a share of the money anyway.

So he might as well be honest.

"Then why didn't you give Third Master a heads-up beforehand?" Wang Zhonglei was dumbfounded.

You didn't tell us about such a big matter.

You should have at least said something to the higher-ups.

You just went and did it on the sly.

Wang Zhonglei had assumed Qin Yu knew this stuff required reporting, but he hadn't expected this guy to have done nothing of the sort.

"Does that need to be said? I’m selling my own stuff; what does that have to do with him?"

"..."

"That may be true, but Third Master only found out your movie was sold abroad from his own superiors."

"How do you think Third Master feels?"

"..."

"Third Master didn't offend you, did he? Last time when you filmed *Flipped*, although China Film didn't help, they were always keeping an eye on it."

"If you couldn't find a distributor, they would have taken over."

"You could have at least said something; it would have saved Third Master some face."

Wang Zhonglei didn't know what else to say.

To put it in perspective, Qin Yu is an employee, Third Master is his boss, and the people above are the managers.

Qin Yu went off on his own to negotiate a massive project, and he actually pulled it off.

Third Master, the boss, didn't even know, and it was the manager who had to remind him.

Wouldn't the manager think that a boss like Third Master has a bit of a problem?

If nothing else, you haven't even managed your own employees well.

How can they trust you with important tasks in the future?

Qin Yu wasn't stupid; after Wang Zhonglei’s reminder, he understood.

Suddenly, it dawned on him—no wonder that old guy’s look at him had been off.

It was full of resentment.

So he’d been scolded by his superiors.

For some reason, Qin Yu felt like laughing.

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"And why didn't you go to Third Master for support earlier? You could have easily gone to him after breaking 900 million."

"It’s very simple for Third Master to take the lead and call on official personnel to book out the theaters. Third Master waited in his office for you for several days, but you never went."

"That’s possible?" Qin Yu honestly didn't know; he knew about booking out theaters.

But weren't those only for propaganda films?

My crime movie can do that too?

"Of course it can. If you can be screened domestically, why not? Watching a movie won't affect anything."

"No matter what kind of movie it is, as long as it breaks records, it’s fine."

"Then why didn't you remind me?"

"..."

"How would I know? At the time, you said you had a way, so I thought you meant this and had already talked to Third Master."

"I talked to a hammer!"

Qin Yu was dumbfounded; you didn't even remind me about such a big thing.

Booking out theaters would have guaranteed at least tens of millions in box office.

After all, with so many state-owned enterprises and official personnel, they aren't short on money at all.

"Qin Yu, you’ve suffered a huge loss this time." Wang Zhonglei shook his head.

"Look, your record-breaking seems like a big deal, and it’s very popular online, but it should have been even more popular."

"You didn't go to CCTV either. They would have given you some face; getting on the CCTV news wouldn't have been a problem. They would have given you at least thirty seconds."

"You didn't go to China Film either; getting an exclusive interview in their film newspaper would have been simple, and there are other spotlights..."

"If you had just made those trips, I guarantee an increase of 100 million in box office wouldn't have been a problem."

"Stop talking, my heart aches to death; that’s 100 million!"

Actually, it’s not strange when you think about it.

Qin Yu isn't from a traditional background; he’s an outsider.

He hasn't been exposed to the ins and outs of the circle, so naturally, he doesn't understand.

Unlike people from big companies.

They grow up hearing and seeing these things, so they all know.

Even if they don't know, someone reminds them.

Qin Yu’s studio only has three people; who would know?

"What’s the use of telling me now? The movie is almost out of theaters."

"Is your new movie real or fake?" Wang Zhonglei asked.

"Haven't conceived it yet."

"If possible, I suggest you make a commercial blockbuster this time; it would be best if it could surpass this one."

"After the script is written, go to China Film, find Third Master, let him support you, and get more investment; China Film isn't short on money anyway."

"It’s best if it’s something difficult, so China Film has to put in a lot of effort."

"But you also have to think carefully; if the box office is bad, Third Master won't look good."

"..."

"Of course, you can also choose to ignore it, and Third Master won't target you; the higher-ups have already noticed, so it doesn't matter."

Qin Yu thought for a moment and said.

"Let me think about it later."

After the chat, Qin Yu returned to the hall, not feeling too bad.

After all, what’s done is done.

There’s no place to buy regret medicine.

It’s just a pity; that was nearly 100 million.

He could have at least gotten 30 million of that.

"Don't think about it, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Third Master isn't going anywhere."

"At worst, just find Third Master again for the next good movie."

"..."

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