Chinese entertainment starts with Hong Shixian

Chapter 278 "The Life of Yang Mi, Disliked by Qi Hui"

Xiao Yang left in a flurry.

There are quite a few procedures required to register a company, so she needs to get them done as soon as possible.

Originally, she instinctively thought of setting up a studio, but Qi Hui gave her a stern tap, which made her realize what was going on.

Qi Hui founded the company for the purpose of making films, not to handle matters such as accepting roles and publicity like other celebrities.

After realizing what was happening, Xiao Yang chuckled awkwardly, and then discussed the company's name with Qi Hui.

Qi Hui wasn't very good at naming, so he came up with the name "Little Dragon in the Sky".

Isn't there a picture of a galloping pony? It would be perfectly reasonable for me to name it a little dragon in the sky, wouldn't it?
Xiao Yang refused with a dark expression, and then created a new one, which he named "Yixin" (一心).

Qi Hui thought it was alright, so he agreed.

So, Xiao Yang hurried off to complete the formalities.

She is now full of energy, and every inch of her flesh is telling her, "I want to work."

She quickly completed the company registration procedures and at the same time rented a place in another office building to start setting up the company layout.

Although there were vacant floors in the office building where her agency was located, she did not choose to go there.

Yang Siwei has always regarded Wang Jinghua as his role model.

To put it nicely, that's called being ambitious and having aspirations.

To put it bluntly, this is called being ambitious.

Therefore, she certainly wouldn't place the company near Wang Jinghua.

However, despite his success in these endeavors, Xiao Yang did not forget his primary job.

During this period, Xiao Yang sought out many endorsements and advertisements, while Qi Hui was still in the United States at the time.

However, she also obtained Qi Hui's consent by phone.

So now is the time to make money.

If I can't film movies, can't I at least film commercials and do endorsements to make money?
Thus, Qi Hui embarked on his journey of shooting commercials.

He didn't feel bad about it. He had spent a lot of money in the United States recently and was planning to start a company and produce web series.

At first glance, there are holes everywhere, and everything needs money.

Fortunately, with Jing Tian, ​​the landlady, Qi Hui doesn't need to worry about housing.

Therefore, Qi Hui is eager for more advertisements and endorsements.

……

Beijing Airport, VIP channel.

Qi Hui got into the car, looking somewhat disheveled. For the past two weeks, he had been traveling all over the country, shooting commercials and endorsement photos.

Although it's not as easy as it used to be compared to appearing on TV shows, it's not much easier either.

"What's the schedule next?" Qi Hui asked subconsciously, then suddenly realized that all the tasks were completed and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring Yang Siwei's presence in the passenger seat, he moved to the other side of the back seat, lit a cigarette, and slowly began to smoke.

When I'm mentally exhausted, having a cigarette to refresh myself feels pretty good.

“That’s all,” Yang Siwei said, which made Qi Hui feel a little relieved.

“But tomorrow night is Weibo Night,” Yang Siwei said. “Sina sent an invitation and said you are one of the candidates for Weibo Person of the Year.”

"A prominent figure..." Qi Hui curled his lip; the title sounded a bit off.

“Okay…wait, I don’t think I have any clothing brand endorsements, do I?” Qi Hui suddenly thought of something and asked.

If so, then we should change into it tomorrow; we need to give face to our sponsor in public.

"Uh...no," Xiao Yang said, scrolling through his phone.

Actually, there is one: Heilan Home.

However, Heilan Home did not have any requirements in this regard, so it is equivalent to not having any.

"That's fine too." Qi Hui nodded, not minding, then he could wear more clothes.

Winter has arrived in the capital, and it's snowing lightly from time to time; it's quite cold.

……

the next day.

Weibo Night has begun, with a red carpet, lights, celebrities, and numerous media outlets...

Most of the entertainment industry gathered here to participate in this annual comprehensive honors ceremony.

The Weibo Night event has now been held for ten years and is second only to the three major film award ceremonies in China in terms of popularity.

Of course, it was just hype. Qi Hui, dressed in a dark blue suit and velvet tuxedo, walked slowly down the red carpet, welcoming the flashes of cameras.

This dress was bought for him by Jing Tian; it features Chinese knot buttons and a shawl collar, giving it a noble and elegant look.

Moreover, there won't be a situation where style is prioritized over warmth.

Because this suit is made of thick velvet, it's warm.

Qi Hui stood in front of the red carpet and answered several questions from the media. Just as he was about to step off the red carpet, Yang Mi walked onto it.

She stood side by side with Qi Hui, smiling, and they also accepted the reporter's interview together.

"What are you doing?" Stepping off the red carpet, Qi Hui took a step back and looked at Yang Mi, who was dressed in a formal outfit, with a puzzled expression.

"I heard you turned down a role in 'Tiny Times'?" Yang Mi didn't notice Qi Hui's retreating action.

She's used to it.

If one day her story with Qi Hui is made into a movie, she will definitely name it:
The Life of Yang Mi, Disliked by Qi Hui

"Of course." Qi Hui readily admitted, "I don't like that movie. The movie is bad, and the role is bad. What's the point of keeping it if I don't refuse?"

"Uh...isn't it inappropriate to say such things in front of Director Guo?" Yang Mi smiled slyly and pointed to the side of Qi Hui.

Qi Hui first turned his head, then looked down and found a person standing there.

Guo Jingming.

Height... I won't comment on that, it's obvious to everyone.

"Hello, Qi Hui." Guo Jingming looked up at Qi Hui and greeted him.

"Hello, Director Guo." Qi Hui nodded slightly with his head down.

"You said my movie is bad," Guo Jingming said with a smile. "Could you tell me what's wrong with it?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Hui thought for a moment and remained silent.

The contrast between the noisy venue and the inexplicable silence between the three created a somewhat eerie atmosphere.

Guo Jingming's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes.

You can't even point out which one is bad, yet you say my movie is bad?

"I'm sorry, Director Guo," Qi Hui said sincerely, bowing his head.
"Your movie has too many bad points, I don't know which one to point out right now."

Yang Mi's lips twitched. This guy was still so disrespectful.

Guo Jingming's expression froze, and anger surged within him.

He was sensitive and had a bad temper.

How dare Qi Hui treat him like this?
Seeing his expression, Qi Hui felt somewhat helpless. He hadn't intended to offend Guo Jingming on purpose.

He was telling the truth.

The movie "Tiny Times" is garbage in every way. How so?
Not only is the movie garbage, but the director is garbage too.

If you were to list all the shady things Guo Jingming has done, it would fill hundreds of thousands of words in an online novel.

Guo Jingming's career peaked right from the start when he entered the film industry, with his three Tiny Times films grossing hundreds of millions at the box office.

But the audience grows, and so do the readers.

Years later, when his film "L.O.R.D.: Legend of Ravaging Dynasties" was released, his readers and audiences were no longer buying it.

The box office performance of the movie "L.O.R.D.: Legend of Ravaging Dynasties" is declining and becoming increasingly disastrous.

Guo Jingming burst into tears during a roadshow, sobbing uncontrollably.

However, this is not a complete failure.

Guo Jingming has simply returned to the box office position he deserves.

"Mr. Qi Hui, there's no need to comment on whether my film is good or bad for now," Guo Jingming said. "You may not like it, but please allow it to exist."

"The box office will tell the whole story."

After saying that, Guo Jingming turned and left, walking quickly with his short legs moving rapidly.

He had to hurry; there were many rumors about Qi Hui hitting people, and he didn't want to verify whether the rumors were true or false.

Qi Hui picked at his ear. "No wonder he's Guo Jingming; he can spout this kind of nonsense so easily."

Watching Guo Jingming walk away, I thought of the copy of "The Secret of the Fuchun Mountains" that had been handed to him.

"The era of bad movies has arrived..." Qi Hui curled his lip.

The proliferation of bad Chinese films began with "Tiny Times" and "Switch".

(End of this chapter)