Chapter 362

"Most of the scenes still need to be placed in the Northeast; filming there is the most suitable. Besides, the story background of 'Tracks in the Snowy Forest' is originally there."

Lin Nan nodded, agreeing with Yue Jun's statement.

Filming outdoor scenes in the ice and snow in the Northeast is the most convenient and direct, and the cost is also low.

"I remember there are quite a few national forest parks there, all covered in heavy snow all year round, which fits the filming requirements in the original work very well. Just take people and go communicate with the relevant local departments."

"Then it's estimated that I will be scrambled to be won over. After all, the main filming location of a big director's commercial film is not small for the local tourism industry."

Yue Jun joked with a grin, but this was indeed the truth.

"Once the location is set, let the logistics team move first.

Filming a movie in this environment, all situations such as daily life, food and accommodation, keeping warm, and accidents must be prepared for, planned and arranged in advance."

"No problem, the company's logistics team has rich experience in this regard and can definitely be comprehensive."

Outside, the audition and casting for "Coming Home" is still going on in various art colleges in the capital.

However, media and social attention has shifted from this movie to Director Zhang.

The over-quota birth incident that had been making a huge noise since the beginning of last year finally had a result.

The authorities spoke out for the first time, notifying about this matter, and the meaning was very clear: fine as much as should be fined.

Director Zhang's side immediately responded, accepting all penalty results from the relevant departments.

But what made the entertainment industry discuss the most was the time of Director Zhang's marriage registration, which was very interesting.

The reported time of getting the certificate was the end of the year before last, which was also two weeks after the release of "The Flowers of War".

And the following three months were the whole process of him and Zhang Weiping being rumored to have fallen out, until the formal public break.

Anyone with a discerning eye understood this; getting the certificate urgently before the fall-out was clearly to prevent Zhang Weiping from making an issue of these things.

Reality was indeed so; after the break, the over-quota birth was exposed, and the love history of the past twenty-plus years was revealed...

Zhang Dapao, who hadn't appeared for a long time, rarely posted a Weibo, sounding sarcastic:

"This efficiency is truly high; from reporting to results, it actually took more than a year. Worthy of being Director Zhang, this treatment is truly dirty."

However, no one in the industry paid attention to this guy; on the contrary, Zhang Yimou replied with a meaningful sentence:

"From now on, there will be no more shackles."

What made netizens feel incredible was that everyone calculated his income over these years through Zhang Yimou's fine amount.

Finally, a conclusion was reached: Zhang Weiping is truly ruthless, not treating Zhang Yimou as a big director at all; no wonder they had to break up.

After nearly a month of public screening, "So Young" and "Special ID" successively died out.

The media has already reported it.

"The movie 'So Young' wrapped up its screening yesterday, with a total box office of 660 million."

"Zhao Wei, with 'So Young', has been promoted to a 600 million box office club director, becoming the female director with the highest box office in Chinese-language films!"

"'Special ID' successfully ended its run, with a mainland box office reaching 534 million, and in Hong Kong, Taiwan, and Southeast Asia..."

Although he became a 500 million box office director, Lu Yang still felt a bit uncomfortable; he actually lost to a youth movie!

"It's okay, do you know how many movies of the same type have been filed during the month 'So Young' was released?"

"How many? I really haven't paid attention."

On the other end of the phone, Lu Yang asked subconsciously.

"Listening to Yue Jun, no less than thirty, and it's still constantly increasing."

When Lin Nan heard this number for the first time, he was also startled, but then he understood.

This type of movie has low investment costs, simple stories, and is easy to evoke the audience's nostalgia, so everyone is swarming to film them.

But whether they film well or not, whether it's melodramatic or not, who knows.

Anyway, within the next two or three years, a large batch of youth films will definitely appear in theaters.

"This is still following the trend?"

"Yeah, the era of youth film flooding is coming; what's being sold is nostalgia, haha..."

Lin Nan hasn't gone to the company these two days, but is staying at home.

Although he avoided some media, he still couldn't avoid calls from acquaintances in the industry, all inquiring about casting.

The movie has been slow to determine the investment amounts from all parties, and hasn't been filed, just waiting for news from Han Jia's side.

Only when there is definite news from there can the next step be taken.

"When filming in the gaps, when resting, we can go skiing together..."

When knowing they were going to film in the ice and snow of the Northeast, Liu Yifei was already planning how to play, and had quite a few ideas.

"Once this 'The Taking of Tiger Mountain' is finished, I'll have to prepare a movie for you."

Lin Nan looked at Liu Yifei in front of him and said gently.

"Mm? Good, I'm waiting for your movie."

Liu Yifei smiled sweetly, her eyes watery.

To tell the truth, Lin Nan has been paying attention to Hollywood.

If there is a suitable movie, he will find a way to recommend Miss Liu to go over.

China Film.

Chairman's office, the secretary just left.

At this time, the atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird.

Han Sanping sat in the chairman's chair, looking at Han Jia across the table, looking like he hated that she didn't meet expectations.

"Dog thing, okay, quite capable, even playing tricks on your father..."

Han Sanping's tone wasn't heavy, but it could be seen that he was very angry.

"Oh, you wouldn't really care about the nickname Zhang Weiping gave, would you? This doesn't look like your style; you've said before that he's just a clown."

Han Jia was "guiding" on the side, doing ideological work for her own father, her eyes carrying a cunning light.

"You know shit; what benefits did that guy give you, making you turn your elbow outward, and even running over to lobby me?"

Looking at the shameless Han Jia, Han Sanping ultimately suppressed his temper and didn't say harsh words.

This is his daughter after all, his own, and he only has this one.

"Hehe, I'm the assistant director."

Once Han Jia said these words, she saw Han Sanping's facial muscles twitching visibly.

"Damn, pulling the rug from under me, right? This son of a..."

"You be civilized!"

Han Sanping was choked; think about him, the chairman of China Film, who in this industry would dare speak to him like this.

But, sometimes, it really is like brine points tofu.

This daughter he got only after he was over thirty, most of the time he really couldn't do anything about her; he couldn't hit her, and he couldn't scold her.

"Don't think about it, it's impossible. Wanting me to play 'Zuo Shanshan', let him go have his daydream."

Simply, Han Sanping didn't say anything more, crossed his arms over his chest, and didn't even look at Han Jia.

Seeing her father do this familiar action, Han Jia was happy in her heart; isn't there a chance now?

From childhood to adulthood, Han Sanping had done this action countless times, and the winner was basically her.

Except for that time, graduate school major application... Han Sanping was in an unquestionable tone, tough from beginning to end.

"You consider it properly; you're about to retire, just take it as letting yourself go.

You mock yourself, in the eyes of the public, what a leader with charisma! You can definitely harvest a lot of praise.

We two can also cooperate in a movie, how good?"

Without waiting for Han Sanping to react, Han Jia had already stood up, about to leave.

She understood a principle: dealing with her own father, she couldn't think about getting it done in one step; she had to be flexible, this is experience!

Watching Han Jia walk out of the office in two or three steps, Han Sanping wanted to scold a few words, but it was too late.

"Sinful!"

Spitting out three words heavily, Han Sanping grabbed the phone on the table.

Can't bear to scold his own daughter, then find someone to scold!

In the film industry, attention was attracted by a Sino-French co-production that had been in preparation for four years.

China Film and the French company announced simultaneously that the casting for the co-production "Wolf Totem" was completed.

Huayi's press releases subsequently quickly occupied major portal websites and film and television information headlines.

"Prepared for 4 years, investment cost as high as 300 million, the movie 'Wolf Totem' will officially start filming in June. The male lead goes to Huayi artist, Feng Shaofeng."

For a time, a large number of male actors in the industry cast envious glances.

Just because the director announced together is an Oscar-winning director for Best Foreign Language Film! This will be an incomparably bright resume.

"The international big director most skilled at filming animals?"

Lin Nan also saw this news; Huayi is still quite capable, introducing people to the French director, and Feng Shaofeng didn't drop the chain either.

"Lin Nan, phone, it's Han Dong."

Liu Yifei, with a look of surprise, handed Lin Nan the phone that was charging.

"Is it because Han Jia has already persuaded Han Dong, so he called to say this?"

Once Lin Nan heard Miss Liu's words, he also felt it made some sense, but couldn't say it was absolute.

"Won't I know once I connect, hehe..."

Lin Nan pressed the speakerphone with a smile.

"Han Dong? You've thought it through?"

"I've thought through your grandfather, you little bastard, you still dare to hit on Jia..."

Lin Nan turned off the speakerphone with quick hands; he had lost too much face in front of Miss Liu.

He saw Liu Yifei holding her stomach, laughing into a ball on the sofa, even laughing until tears came out.

"Haha..."

Lin Nan winked at Liu Yifei and then picked up the phone.

On the phone, Han Sanping was still scolding, and Lin Nan couldn't get a word in.

Three or four minutes later, Han Sanping might have been tired of scolding, and regardless of whether Lin Nan had anything to say, he hung up directly.

"So, he just called purely to scold me, why? Inexplicable!"

Lin Nan looked at the phone in front of him, confused.

"Laughing to death, this is the second person I've seen scold you besides uncle, haha..."

Liu Yifei lay on Lin Nan's back, her head resting on his shoulder, cheek to cheek, laughing with orchid-like breath.

"Inexplicable."

Just after Lin Nan finished complaining, another call came in, Han Jia.

"Hello?"

"Senior Lin, I've already seen my dad. These two days, I'll go over one or two more times, guaranteed to take him down."

Alright, the case is solved now.

Lin Nan just said, Old Han couldn't have called to scold himself for no reason; there must be a reason.

This is knowing he abducted his daughter and finding himself to vent his anger.

"Han Dong just hung up the phone." Liu Yifei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Ah? My dad called? What did he say?"

Han Jia asked blankly, looking a bit silly.

The smile on Lin Nan's face was uglier than crying; he didn't want to talk.

Liu Yifei rubbed her cheek against Lin Nan's cheek and answered for him:

"Han Dong didn't say anything, because he kept scolding Lin Nan, haha..."

Han Jia on the other end of the phone was clearly stunned for a moment, and then felt a bit embarrassed.

"He, how could he be like this? Senior Lin, you wait, I'll go talk to him later, how could he be like this..."

(End of chapter)