Chinese entertainment starts with Hong Shixian

Chapter 517 I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else. If you tell someone else, don't say it was me.

"Well... there are quite a few reasons," Qi Hui said slowly, "but they can be summarized into two main ones."

"What?" Jing Tian asked curiously.

Qi Hui put down his chopsticks and ate while talking, which was not a good habit: "First of all, we cannot become spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

The Stove race is a new race formed by the fusion of alien genes and Earth plants. This race possesses extraordinary abilities, immense strength, and lifespans far exceeding those of ordinary people.

It's a bit wordy, but it boils down to two words: enchantress!

Since Sito also wants to appear in modern society, it violates some censorship rules.

Although there are no explicit regulations in the optoelectronics industry, those in the know are aware of the unspoken rules regarding review processes.

"So that's how it is..." Jing Tian chuckled dryly, there was really nothing she could do about it.

Si Teng's special ability is a core setting, a core character design; if it's deleted or altered... it can't be changed!

If it's changed, the show will be messed up from the ground up!
"It's not just a matter of setting, but also about the scale," Qi Hui continued.
The film features bloody battles and the use of superpowers to kill, and although Qi Hui made some modifications, it can be streamed on online platforms.

However, the review standards of television stations are different from those of online platforms.

In short, there's no chance of it being broadcast on satellite TV; it can only be streamed on online platforms.

“Okay…” Jing Tian was a little annoyed.

Qi Hui patted her head and comforted her, "Don't worry, the internet infrastructure will get better and better, and web dramas will also get better and better."

"At that time, there will also be awards specifically for web series."

"It's not impossible that the three major TV drama awards will even open up to online dramas for consideration."

This is not nonsense.

Qi Hui remembers that a few years later, there was a special authoritative award for web dramas, I think it was called the Golden Spider Award.
If it weren't for the fact that the name was so unique, Qi Hui really wouldn't have been able to remember it.
Hong Kong has the Hong Kong Film Awards, Taiwan has the Golden Horse Awards, mainland China has the Golden Rooster Awards and the Golden Eagle Awards, and the Chinese American Film Festival has the Golden Angel Awards.

Web series, quite surprisingly, have a Golden Spider Award.

Qi Hui immediately thought of Lisa Rong's line about the internet and radio in the third season of "iPartment":

The rise of online media signifies the decline of traditional media, but quite the opposite, radio is poised for a resurgence because radio originated from bats, while the internet originated from spiders, and bats eat spiders!

Now I can't forget it!
……

After eating and drinking to our hearts' content, we returned to the hotel.

Jing Tian lay in Qi Hui's arms, looking at her phone while making travel plans.

Yunnan Province has so many fun places and beautiful scenery; she wants to visit them all.

However, Qi Hui's visit here was not entirely for tourism; he also wanted to take care of matters related to "Si Teng".

Therefore, it's essential to do your research beforehand.

Actually, I didn't come here entirely for work and leisure; part of the reason was to avoid Li Xiaolu's birthday party.

Whoever wants to go to that awful birthday party can go... huh?

Thinking of this, Qi Hui suddenly raised an eyebrow, as if he remembered that Zhou Xun had also attended the banquet and seemed to have been ripped off as well.

Immediately, Qi Hui sent Zhou Xun a few messages, asking her a few simple questions.

Saving lives is one aspect, but not wanting to see Mr. Jia make money and live a carefree life abroad is another.

Of course, Qi Hui is neither a saint nor a savior. If the other party doesn't believe him... then there's nothing that can be done!
Medicine can cure diseases that cannot be cured, and Buddha can save those who are destined to receive it.

But as soon as Qi Hui sent the message, Zhou Xun replied instantly, her speed surprising Qi Hui.

Zhou Xun: Yes, that's true. What happened?

Qi Hui: I think this banquet is not simple. Gan Wei may be taking this opportunity to sell LeEco shares to attract investment. Be careful.

Jing Tian, ​​who was working on her travel plans, glanced at Qi Hui's rapid typing and, upon discovering it was Zhou Xun, stopped paying attention.

She's an older woman, and petite with small breasts—not Qi Hui's type.

Upon seeing Qi Hui's message, Zhou Xun asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Qi Hui was typing an explanation when Zhou Xun messaged him again: "It's not clear if we send a message, let's call."

Qi Hui: “…”

He could only silently delete the several lines he had just typed. Just as he was deleting them, Zhou Xun called.

"Hey?"

"You also received Gan Wei's invitation call?" Zhou Xun's familiar husky voice rang out on the phone as she asked:

"Old Qi, why did you make that judgment?"

Qi Hui rolled his eyes. These words and this commotion... anyone who didn't know better would think it was some kind of big brother!

"Ahem... This is what I'm thinking." Qi Hui coughed lightly, gathering his thoughts, and said, "Didn't LeTV's 'Chronicles of the Ghostly Tribe' flop?"

"They invested in the big-budget production 'The Great Wall,' and with other things going on, they might be having funding problems and are planning to attract investment."

"In addition, actors and celebrities in the entertainment industry make money quickly and have a lot of savings."

"So...right?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Xun pondered for a moment and said, "What you said makes a lot of sense. Then I won't go."

If Gan Wei were to bring up this matter at a banquet, and arrange for a few shills to cast their bets, the atmosphere would create an atmosphere that would make it difficult for her to refuse.

Everyone else is voting, but you're not? That doesn't make sense, does it?

People can't remember who voted, but they do remember who didn't.

But how much should one invest? A few million? Tens of millions?

After a while, I offended someone!

So the best way is not to go.

As for whether the other party's investment request will actually happen... that's not important; she doesn't want to take the risk.

She wasn't very interested in investing or anything like that.
Her ex-boyfriend Li Yapeng loved investing, but he lost everything he invested, and she even had to help him out. Thinking about it now... tsk tsk!
"Have you told Yuanyuan about this?" Zhou Xun asked again.
"Not yet," Qi Hui said, pondering for a while, but he couldn't recall seeing any news about Gao Yuanyuan being scammed.

"Then hurry up and tell me."

Qi Hui's face darkened: "Why do I have to tell you? Can't you just say it?"

"Hahaha..." Zhou Xun chuckled: "Are you afraid of your wife?"

"Watch your words, Tian Tian is listening!" Qi Hui said leisurely.

"...Haha, Jing...hello sister-in-law." Zhou Xun chuckled dryly as she greeted her.

That bastard Qi Hui is really something, he doesn't even know how to make phone calls in private!

"Hello, Sister Xun," Jing Tian greeted her, her tone perfectly normal, without any hint of anything amiss. "How have you been lately?"

“That’s great. My husband and I are on vacation to celebrate our wedding anniversary,” Zhou Xun said.

"Really?" Qi Hui asked doubtfully, "Then how come you reply to messages so quickly?"

You're still calling me?

Playing on your phone like this on your wedding anniversary vacation means you're not having a very good vacation.

Zhou Xun gritted her teeth: "If you can't speak properly, just say 'Wishing you prosperity'!"

"Oh... Congratulations on your fortune," Qi Hui said weakly.

Zhou Xun: "..."

She hung up; she didn't want to talk to Qi Hui anymore.

Qi Hui quickly stopped her, telling her not to reveal anything about herself before Zhou Xun hung up.

Zhou Xun replied with "Okay" and hung up the phone.

the other side

By a hotel swimming pool, Zhou Xun put down her phone, thought for a moment, and immediately dialed a familiar number:

“Hey…yes, Gan Wei’s invitation…”

"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else... If you tell someone else, don't say I'm the one who said it..."

What travels faster than light?
These are obviously rumors and gossip.

(End of this chapter)