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"The revenue sharing with the theaters will have to wait until the final box office figures are released before the process can begin, which will take at least a few months. But don't worry, once the money is in China Film's account, you won't be shortchanged. If you need the money urgently, I'll have the finance department advance it for you."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of several private company owners around them changed.

They're raising this kid like their own son!

"Thank you, Mr. Han, but I'm not in a hurry," Zhao Huaiyuan said with a smile.

Han Sanping nodded, picked up his wine glass, stood up, and looked around at everyone.

The room fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's drink is both a celebration and a farewell toast! Our young director Zhao has proven the strength of young Chinese directors with his debut film, which is about to break 100 million at the box office!"

Let's give them a round of applause!

Han Sanping lowered his hand.

"As you all know, Zhao Huaiyuan was previously selected for our young director support program, but given his outstanding performance this time, after careful consideration by the group, we have decided to strategically upgrade the support level for him!"

"Starting today, Zhao Huaiyuan will become the first strategic partner-level director of China Film Group, and will be granted the green light for his next S-level project!"

"In other words, as long as the budget is within 5000 million yuan, the subject matter does not violate principles, there is no need for a script review meeting, and there is no need to wait for project approval. Director Zhao says to shoot, and China Film Finance immediately transfers the money!"

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

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The green light right—that's an exaggeration. People who don't understand it might just be a joke, but those who do know it all too well what the green light right means.

This is a privilege that many famous directors dream of.

This means considerable creative freedom, a privilege usually reserved for top Hollywood directors.

This is the first case of its kind in the country!

Immediately afterwards, Han Sanping released another piece of news.

"Furthermore, there has been some discussion in the industry recently, saying that Great Britain is a commercial film that uses patriotism as a pretext to make money. I would like to clarify this here today."

China Film Group values ​​not only box office revenue, but also the spirit and morale of its members. As long as there is spirit and morale, and the patriotism of the people is ignited, then whether it's cleverness or not, it doesn't matter. China Film Group will fully support you.

We have officially submitted the application materials to the Film Bureau, fully recommending "Escape from the British Museum" for this year's Huabiao Film Awards. The bureau leaders have also given a clear reply: such a good film that promotes national spirit and is loved by the public must receive the green light and be highly recommended!

"Finally, there's one more small token," Han Sanping said, taking a huge sample check from the hostess behind him.

"In addition to revenue sharing, China Film Group will also give you a special bonus of 50 yuan for breaking records as a newcomer."

Han Sanping handed over the microphone: "Xiao Zhao, say a few words."

Zhao Huaiyuan took the microphone.

He didn't spout any grand theories or lofty principles; he just said a few simple, polite words and then stepped down.

The toasting ceremony begins.

Zhao Huaiyuan followed behind Han Sanping and was taken to meet one big shot after another in the industry.

"Director Zhang, this is Xiao Zhao, the one who just reported to you."

Director Zhang put down his chopsticks, stood up, looked Zhao Huaiyuan over with a kind gaze, and nodded: "You're really young. Keep up the good work, young man. As long as you're on the right track, the bureau will support you."

"Thank you for your encouragement, Director." Zhao Huaiyuan downed his drink in one gulp.

With the support of the bureau, Zhao Huaiyuan can now focus on his next film.

After toasting the leaders, Han Sanping and Zhao Huaiyuan had just turned around when several people at the next table immediately came over with their wine glasses.

"Third Master, congratulations! China Film Group has really struck gold this time."

"Hehe, Zhongjun, come and get acquainted. This is Zhao Huaiyuan. Go back and tell Old Feng there that he needs to work harder, or the younger generation will catch up."

Wang Zhongjun laughed heartily and extended his hand to Zhao Huaiyuan.

"Third Master is too kind. Director Zhao is young and promising. We hope that Huayi Brothers and Guangnian will cooperate more in the future."

"Mr. Wang, you're too kind. I'm a junior, and I have much to learn from you and Director Feng." Zhao Huaiyuan shook hands with a respectful but firm handshake.

Seeing this scene, many people around knew perfectly well that from today onwards, this young man was truly on the table.

After several rounds of drinks...

Zhao Huaiyuan was not good at drinking, and after one round, his face turned red. He could only lean back in his chair and drink tea like crazy.

Just then, a young man walked over.

It has a faint cologne scent.

This person was none other than Lu Chuan.

At this time, he had just made a name for himself in the industry last year with "The Missing Gun" and was hailed by the media as a leading figure of the new generation of Chinese films.

He is also another core member of the China Film Young Directors Support Program.

He wields considerable influence within the industry as well.

"President Han." Lu Chuan first walked to the main seat and respectfully toasted Han Sanping.

"Oh, it's Xiao Lu. Perfect timing! You two are the future pillars of China Film Group. Let's get to know each other."

Han Sanping was in a great mood. He pointed at Zhao Huaiyuan and gestured for the young people to get to know each other better and chat.

Lu Chuan smiled and looked at Zhao Huaiyuan: "This must be Director Zhao. I've heard so much about you. I've seen your films; you're very intelligent."

He deliberately used the word "smart" instead of "excellent," and the implication was clear: you became famous by being clever and riding the wave of patriotism.

How could Zhao Huaiyuan not understand the implied meaning?

He glanced at Lu Chuan, grinned, and gave a seemingly harmless smile.

"Director Lu, you're too kind. I've also seen your 'Looking for the Gun' film; it's very stylish. While watching it, I was thinking that perhaps only Director Jiang Wen could produce such a good film."

"..." Lu Chuan's smile froze instantly.

This is his biggest sore spot.

Everyone in the industry knows that Jiang Wen is a notorious tyrant on set. During the filming of "Looking for a Gun," Jiang Wen practically sidelined the director. It's widely rumored that "Looking for a Gun" was Jiang Wen's creation, and Lu Chuan was just a midwife.

Some people even said that the film was actually shot by Jiang Wen during his ban on directing.

Several producers who knew the situation couldn't help but lower their heads and stifle their laughter.

Lu Chuan wanted to get angry, but he could only suppress his anger. He couldn't lose his composure on this occasion.

"Teacher Jiang did give me a lot of guidance, but the work of a director is not just about on-site coordination, but more about the expression of ideas. Speaking of which, I think the current creative environment in China is a bit too limited."

Perhaps it's because they're currently preparing for the filming of "Kekexili".

Or perhaps it was because he resented the special privileges granted to Zhao Huaiyuan by the direct promotion of China Film Group, and wanted to prove himself.

Once Lu Chuan started talking, he began to speak eloquently in front of everyone:

"As for the style that Director Zhao mentioned, I wouldn't call it that. I just wanted to explore something different. How should I put it, some domestic films these days, for example, war and historical films, always seem to be stuck in that kind of binary opposition and hatred education."

"Oh? What brilliant idea does Director Lu have?" Zhao Huaiyuan narrowed his eyes.

Lu Chuan's eyes were unfocused, lost in a kind of self-indulgent logic:

"True cinematic art should transcend good and evil, exploring the complexity of human nature; it can be an aesthetic examination of evil."

For example, the Japanese army, we always tend to portray them as despicable, murderous Japanese soldiers.

In fact, if you've read *The Chrysanthemum and the Sword*, you'll find that from an aesthetic and anthropological perspective,

Their strict discipline and Bushido spirit are very powerful and well worth learning from.

As he spoke, he became increasingly excited.

"I believe that future war films will only be truly good if they acknowledge the strength and civilization of the enemy and depict the struggles of the invaders as human beings!"

After these words were spoken, the area around the main table quieted down considerably.

The leaders and producers listened in a daze, sensing that something seemed amiss.

But these clever phrases made them subconsciously hesitant to refute them, since they weren't directors and didn't have the relevant professional knowledge. They were also worried about making a fool of themselves by speaking carelessly.

They just thought the theory was impressive and international.

Zhao Huaiyuan laughed, but not too much.

This director, Lu Chuanlu, truly deserves the nickname bestowed upon him by netizens: Lu Taro.

The future Rikutaro who would make "Nanjing! Nanjing!", depicting Japanese soldiers performing sacrifices on the ruins and portraying the invaders as helpless victims.

They even went so far as to claim that the so-called glorification was intended to make the Japanese people accept and acknowledge the Nanjing Massacre.

Is this logic, this behavior, deceiving Heaven? Deceiving people? Truly, their hearts are despicable, and their actions are contemptible!

Pooh!

Although shameless.

But in the present day, this undoubtedly represents the values ​​of a large number of so-called elite directors.

"It must be said that Director Lu has a very unique perspective on issues."

"What, Director Zhao doesn't agree?"

"I don't agree, of course I don't agree, what kind of bullshit logic is this?" Zhao Huaiyuan spoke without any politeness. He didn't have as many concerns as Lu Chuan. He just thought the person in front of him was shameless.

"Watch your tone and be mindful of the occasion." Lu Chuan was embarrassed and his voice turned cold.

"In front of the remains of 300,000 victims, what kind of executioner's aesthetics of death are you talking about, or praising the civilization of those damned invaders? How can I respect you?!" Zhao Huaiyuan said coldly.

"Evil is still evil! The discipline of the Japanese army is used to efficiently slaughter civilians. Their civilization is built on the premise that they don't treat Chinese people as human beings. I see no aesthetics or so-called civilization in this kind of thing; I only see the brutality of beasts!"

Lu Chuan's face turned pale and then red as he was refuted. This Zhao Huaiyuan was really showing no respect. He couldn't help but retort.

"You're being a bit too emotional. Art requires detachment. You're too caught up in nationalistic sentiments, which narrows your perspective. Movies are made for all of humanity, not just for angry young people. If we keep dwelling on past pains and refuse to look to the future, then..."

Zhao Huaiyuan interrupted him directly.

"Art has roots, especially when dealing with that period of history. You have no right to talk about forgiveness on behalf of your ancestors!"

What we should be photographing is not the cherry blossoms of the invaders, but the blood of our compatriots, to tell the next generation that history must never be forgotten.

The two stared at each other, neither willing to back down, as if sparks were crackling in the air.

The scene was awkward.

Han Sanping sat quietly in the main seat, watching the two young people who were at odds, without making any move to stop them.

Both of them were people he admired. Chinese cinema had been stagnant for too long and needed the collision of ideas from young directors to stir up some waves.

"Then I'll wait and see what kind of tricks Director Zhao's black-and-white theory will produce in the end. You'd better not try to be clever like the British Museum."

After speaking, Lu Chuan raised his wine glass and waved it in the air. The other party might disregard the occasion, but he had to maintain his composure. With so many leaders watching, how could he afford to start a fight on the spot?

We can settle the score with this guy surnamed Zhao later.

He prepared to leave, ending this unproductive conversation.

"I'm also really looking forward to Director Lu's new film." Zhao Huaiyuan smiled faintly, watching Lu Chuan's retreating figure, as if remembering something, and added leisurely:

"By the way, I heard Director Lu is going to Hoh Xil? That's truly a pristine place, but it's not like nobody's ever been there."

Lu Chuan stopped and turned around: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Huaiyuan's eyes were playful, and he said meaningfully:

"I heard that a fellow documentary filmmaker spent several years there and the footage he produced is really good. When Director Lu goes to do his research, he should be careful not to overdo it. While it's convenient to borrow and imitate, you shouldn't end up taking what someone risked their life for and claiming it as your own."

"After all, we're all in the same industry. If the photos of us look too similar, we'd be embarrassed."

Lu Chuan was completely dumbfounded.

He has indeed been studying a documentary called "Balance" extensively recently, and many of the storyboards for his upcoming film are referenced from it.

But is this his most secretive creative method at present?

How did Zhao Huaiyuan know this?

He stared at Zhao Huaiyuan with suspicion, trying to read something from his face, but Zhao Huaiyuan just smiled calmly.

"Director Zhao is overthinking it!" Lu Chuan practically spat out each word through gritted teeth.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at Zhao Huaiyuan, who remained calm, and seemed to be deep in thought.

This kid's words have a hidden meaning.

Judging from Lu Chuan's reaction, it seems that something sensitive has been hit?

interesting.

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