MTL - I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad-Chapter 507 505. wind

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   Chapter 507 505. Wind

  It is basically impossible for the leader to admit that he has a problem with his thinking and has gone into a misunderstanding.

  In other words, the best way is not even to make him realize that he is going astray, but to block the way for him.

  So, Xu Xin didn't mention anything like "you have a problem with your thinking" in this passage, but just stated his appeal completely.

   After saying it, he elicited Song Wen's call today.

   After repeating the general meaning, he continued to add:

"In fact, I have a very good impression of their film festival...Although frankly speaking, it is very simple. But you think, I basically...haven't participated in film festivals other than Sanjin, and Sanjin's kind of film What I am after is honor, so I don't care about decorations and the like.

   But they are different, very poor, very poor. But as soon as I entered Zhongchuan, I was really moved when I saw their small details of "even if they are poor, they must be perfect". Because at least at this juncture, they are still very pure. "

  Tian Shuanghe continued to frown and asked:

   "So you mean... work with them?"

   "No, it's inclusion."

  Xu Xin shook his head:

   "It's worth 10 million according to their procedures... This 10 million can't help but spend, don't you think? And I invited them over this time, in fact, I want to take the initiative to chat with them.

  First of all, they are a relatively mature group. Although the film festival is small, the small details revealed everywhere are really good.

  Second... I think Song Wen's character is more in line with my appetite. In an era when it is not shameful to bend one's waist for five buckets of rice, I am really surprised to see such a pure idealist.

  So I figured it out... If we can do it, even if we don’t make it so big at the beginning, it will be a icing on the cake for the cultural and tourism industry. Use our influence to set the tone of this small film exhibition..."

  Speaking of this, he spread his hands:

"We don't reject commercialization, but at least we can rely on this film festival to carry forward our old tradition. Whatever other people want to do, whether it's turning some film festivals into a place to earn qualifications, or a market for capital games Forget it...then let them get it.

  Some new directors and filmmakers now need a ray of light to shine down from the sky to help them illuminate their way forward, right? "

   "..."

   Now, Tian Shuanghe fell silent.

  He is the head of the family.

   is the leader.

  Xu Xin's proposal is only based on the core purpose of the factory, but he needs to think about more overall things.

   If this matter is done well, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless.

   But the problem is like what he just expressed.

  Even without considering other factors, in terms of the simple long-term film festival cycle, there are too many things that need to be done.

  Volunteers, temporary workers, employees, planning, coordinating...

  Even if the team of this film exhibition is relatively mature, the factory can cooperate with the city and the province to give the green light all the way, and even have a lot of ZJ to earn.

  But the more this is the case, the more clear-headed you must be...

  It is better not to be brilliant than to make mistakes.

  This core purpose is to run through.

  As for other supporting derivatives, whether it is the review team or the venue...

  Those are just drizzle.

  On the three-acre land in Xi'an, to put it a bit exaggerated...

   It can also be regarded as my front, absolutely invincible.

  Thinking about the effort of a cigarette, Tian Shuanghe suddenly picked up the phone, dialed a number and said:

   "Hey, let the leaders above the director level of each department come and go to the small conference room for an impromptu meeting."

   After hanging up the phone, Tian Shuanghe pouted at Xu Xin:

"Let's go, talk to everyone about your thoughts. This matter... don't be in a hurry. If the 3rd confirms that those people can come, then you and Xiao Qi will arrange a few people to receive them and touch them demands."

"OK, all right."

  Xu Xin got up, followed him out, and said:

"The establishment must be under our name, not only them, but also the film festival. They have management power, but not decision-making power. Otherwise... I am afraid that they will appear like the fifth generation. Any other ideas."

   "Then use the method of public-private partnership. They should have never been in the system, and many rules are not clear...How old are you?"

   "Song Wen is in his early thirties, and several others are also in their 30s..."

"Um…"

  Tian Shuanghe pondered slightly, then nodded:

   "The anger is almost wiped out, but it's hard to say whether the thinking is mature or not. I'm afraid they won't be able to realize some things in terms of thinking level in time..."

   "It's fine for me to communicate with them. Experience can be cultivated..."

"…Hahaha."

  After hearing this, Tian Shuanghe couldn't help being happy.

yes.

  Ninety-nine out of one hundred people in this world rely on time, environment, and experience to start training little by little.

  Among these one hundred people, there is only one genius who can understand certain things naturally.

  He looked away from Xu Xin.

   "Xiao Xu."

   "Huh? What's the matter, leader."

   "Don't make a mistake. You, Mimi, Bingbing...you all. Don't make a mistake."

   Did not specifically say what the so-called mistakes are.

  But he believed that Xu Xin could understand.

   Didn’t say what the benefits of not making mistakes are.

  Because the kid... got it right from the start.

  Thinking of this, he felt at ease in his heart.

  No matter what, when he retires, he shouldn't have to worry about it, right?

  …

  Xiying Studio is very united.

  The leaders of various departments also followed Mr. Tian all the way.

  Not to mention personality, but as far as the general goal is concerned, everyone's hearts are actually the same.

  So, in this improvised high-level meeting, when Xu Xin mentioned the film festival, everyone's reaction was similar to Tian Shuanghe's.

  The first reaction of the old man was to refuse, because not only Tian Shuanghe understood the intention of the old factory manager, but they also understood it.

  However, Wada Shuanghe directly refused to be different.

  Most people are thinking about the purpose of Mr. Tian's sudden meeting.

   Mr. Tian must know about this matter.

   Also asked a meeting to study.

  The things revealed here are different.

   Trying to figure out what leadership means is a compulsory course.

   After seeing that the leader did not refuse, they began to ask questions.

  I want to see what reason Xu Dao used to accomplish this thing that even the fifth generation failed to accomplish.

   Sure enough, when they heard Xu Xin's phrase "I don't care if it is recognized abroad", many people's first reaction was also "What use is there for a film festival that is not recognized internationally?".

  However, Qi Lei was the first to raise his hand in support:

"I support Director Xu's statement. I think that since our domestic film market can be regarded as the second largest market in the world by foreign films, we ourselves should pay more attention to it. Indeed, Director Xu is right. We must first do a good job in the domestic market.”

  Although it is not yet time for a show of hands to vote.

  But seeing Qi Lei's reaction, many people knew it.

  The next step is to discuss matters related to the film festival.

  Finally, the recorder recorded the content of the meeting.

  Currently still in the stage of brainstorming, the specific process and so on, although these people from West Film Studio have participated in many film festivals, but if they really want to "do it", they are still at the stage of talking on paper and have to explore.

   After confirming many ideas, including whether Song Wen's team is willing to approach, accept management, and a series of ideas, at the end of the meeting, Tian Shuanghe suddenly said:

   "Xiao Xu, what do you think is the best name for this film festival if it is really done?"

   "I didn't think about it."

  Xu Xin shook his head:

   "But I think it's better to break away from the name of the "Xi'an International Film Festival" at the beginning. To save people from being said to be a fool, what do you think?"

"Um…"

   Tian Shuanghe obviously agrees with Xu Xin's point of view.

"At that time, let's brainstorm. Today's meeting will be like this first... This news is covered first, if you have any good ideas... After the talent center celebration is over, we will write a report and send it up. We will study it in detail at that time... Xiao Qi, you and Xiao Xu are in charge of receiving the person from the university student film festival."

  The meeting came to an end.

  …

   "Director Xu."

   "Hey, Brother Qi."

   "Hey, hey... for this kind of thing, can you make an appointment with my brother? I'm not even prepared for this..."

   Qi Lei said while leading Xu Xin to his office.

  Xu Xin didn't say a word.

   After entering Qi Lei's office, he said:

   "I only received a call from Song Wen and the others in the afternoon. After I had this idea, I went directly to Mr. Tian. As soon as Mr. Tian heard it, he said there was a meeting... It was too late."

   Qi Lei nodded.

  He didn't really blame Xu Xin either.

  Called Xu Xin to ask more clearly.

   "What's Mr. Tian's attitude towards people like Song Wen? What about you? I value it very much?"

   "I don't care too much about it."

  Hetian Shuanghe is a chat method.

  And Qi Lei is another way to chat.

"In fact, their biggest role is to inspire me and find the direction of how to absorb fresh blood in the factory. But if we really want to talk about the role...with them, the preliminary preparation work is much easier, but without them, we can also take our time. .

  So the most important requirement when talking with them is that they must accept and learn to operate the film festival under the rules. The Glorious Wrath thing must never happen again. This is the iron rule, and it is also the reason why Mr. Tian said that they have management power, but not decision-making power. "

  Hearing Xu Xin's words, Qi Lei understood the meaning:

   "That's fine. I'm afraid they are irreplaceable..."

"Ha ha."

  Xu Xin smiled happily:

   "No one in this world is irreplaceable, brother Qi, right?"

"Um."

   Qi Lei responded.

  …

  By the time Qi Lei came out of Qi Lei's office, it was already around 5 o'clock.

  It's time to get off work.

  The recording of "The Voice" has also ended, and many viewers can be seen walking out.

  There are some players...or people who should be players.

   Seeing this, Xu Xin simply didn't leave directly, but waited in the parking lot.

   Waiting for Wang Sicong, who was watching the excitement as an audience.

   Don’t even think about Jay Chou, he belongs to the studio when he gets off the car, and gets in the car when he leaves the house.

   Otherwise, those enthusiastic fans surrounding him would never give him any chance to escape.

   After waiting for about ten minutes, the door was opened.

  Looking at Xu Xin who was in the driver's seat, Wang Sicong complained again:

   "Brother, how about I give you a Bentley? I'm so tired from walking from the studio to the parking lot every day, okay?"

   "You just went to charge the bicycle today, you didn't ride it. When did you use the 11th road?"

  Xu Xin rolled his eyes:

   "I was saying, I was in a hurry to go out today, and the old wolf's car was just behind my car, so I drove yours. Do you really think I like this car?"

   "Well, pretend I didn't say it."

  Wang Sicong rolled his eyes, watching Xu Xin deftly put into gear, reverse the garage, reversed the car and parked it on the side of the road.

  The two are waiting for Jay Chou's nanny car.

   "How is the editing of the film?"

   "I don't know, I didn't ask."

   "...Then what are you doing in the factory today?"

   "Oh, are you still "in the factory"? What's the matter, young master, did you bring a bucket into the factory?"

   "...not to mention, I really feel like going to work every day."

  Wang Sicong was speechless:

"Obviously a lot of nightlife is waiting for me... But since I met you bastards, I have been busy with my career every day and hit the back of my head... No, I have to vent! I want to go to a nightclub! I want a nightlife!! "

"Neuropathy."

  Xu Xin rolled his eyes:

   "I'll be back tomorrow, how about you come with me?"

   "Where are you going? Yanjing? Magic City?"

   "No, Chikan."

   "You go back to reunite with your wife and children, why should I go?"

   "Be a light bulb."

   "Can I light up when you two sleep at night?"

   "Fuck your uncle..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

   While joking, the two saw Jay Chou's GMC.

"Let's go, find a place to eat water basins tonight... Oh, the city of Xi'an is really poisonous. I obviously grew up eating rice. When I come here, I hold a steamed bun every day and don't let go. I'm really yes…"

  Amidst Wang Sicong's complaints, Xu Xin picked up the phone:

   "Hey, stop playing, the old man wants to eat the water basin. The old place, you two hurry up... Oh yes, bring me Mengmeng, I forgot her at home when I went out."

   While speaking, Bentley kicked the accelerator and came to the side of GMC.

   "Didi."

  He honked the horn twice, and Wang Sicong closed the window tacitly.

   A sentence to Jay Chou’s driver:

   "Waterbasin, old place."

  After the words fell, Xu Xin kicked the accelerator and rushed out again.

  In the car.

   "By the way, what are you up to this afternoon?"

   "I want to have a film festival."

   "...?"

  Wang Sicong was stunned.

Film Festival…

  In an instant, he also remembered what the brothers had chatted in the car after the Golden Rooster Awards last time.

   "Hmm... Do you want to sponsor?"

   He suddenly said this.

   "It's too early to talk about sponsorship... What do you mean?"

   "Let's do it together!"

  Wang Sicong has the virtue of "young man, your comprehension is a bit low":

   "Let Wanda cooperate and create a deep bond. In the future, if this film festival becomes one of the three major European film festivals, or the Golden Globe Oscar...won't Wanda cinemas dominate the world in the future?"

   "...Why do you want to monopolize everything?"

  Xu Xin was speechless.

   "Nonsense, the monopoly business is the most profitable, okay? I'm not in the position, but I'm looking for the government. Otherwise, I will go back to take over in the future. If I don't have any merits, I will parachute back, who will convince me?"

"Well…"

   Let’s not mention whether you make money or not.

  When Wang Sicong said this, Xu Xin also felt that it made sense.

"Then... like this. After the 3rd, I'll see how it works. If it works, I'll try my best to get Wanda a fixed sponsorship or something... By the way, the cultural tourism industry in Shaanxi is about to rise, so you can't do it yourself. Starting board? Tilt this way?"

"Disaster."

  Wang Sicong sighed:

"Several projects in my hand have been shut down every three days, and they are like ancient tombs from the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties... Actually, in terms of real estate, Xi'an's real estate resources are really not high-quality resources... I have considered it. I want to separate the theater chain separately. But I don’t want to say this idea yet...I want to say it, the old man will definitely bring me back to the group, and my youth will be ruined..."

   "..."

  His words sounded absurd to Xu Xin.

  You won’t inherit such a large property, why are you always floating outside?

   But think about it...

  I seem to be similar.

  The eldest brother does not talk about the second brother.

  But... He actually understood it very well in his heart.

   Know where your basic market is.

  His current achievement really needs a handicap of gradual transformation, to transform all the personal aspects of his body into another level of content.

  Thinking of this, he said:

"The film festival may not make money, but in terms of brand value, it is indeed a kind of improvement. You should discuss with your people in advance to see if you can make a plan. Next, it should be after the 3rd. Continue to submit this project and add it to the tourism development industry plan.

  You have to let people show your strengths...

   And be prepared to sponsor year after year.

  As long as you can do it well... the first benefit is your brand value, I mean the separate theater sector. As for monopoly or something, that is a business strategy, so I won't mention it. Secondly, I think the biggest advantage is the tendency of moviegoers to choose consumption... This is one of the manifestations of corporate image..."

   "..."

  Wang Sicong didn't say a word.

   It's just that the eyes are a little straight.

   Even somewhat empty.

   And Xu Xin finished talking about the advantages of his own thinking one by one, from brand value to corporate image, all the same one after another without reservation.

   Didn't notice Wang Sicong's increasingly strange eyes.

till the end…

"That's how it is. After the 3rd, once the factory starts to operate... then Mr. Tian must take the lead and get support first. After getting it, the main body of operation must be our factory. When the time comes, Mr. Tian will I'll help you talk... basically there won't be any problem. As long as you can come up with enough supporting support and something that touches people's hearts... why don't you talk?"

   "Old Xu..."

"ah?"

   "I seem to be... able to more or less get why you want to go this way."

  The eldest young master suddenly said this.

   Then there was a hint of emotion in his eyes:

   "Have you ever thought about it, if this film festival is really successful, the gold content will increase..."

   "Then you are the shield that we will not over-commercialize."

   I don’t know if Wang Sicong meant that, Xu Xin said directly:

"In the early stage, you are our sponsors, so that we don't have to use too much money to operate this project. After success, we began to repay your brand value, and you will not let go. Everyone's cooperation will be closer and closer. And Without over-commercialization, the content of the film festival will be more pure, and the gold content will be more and more rich...From this perspective, you can’t go wrong.”

"Um."

  Wang Sicong did not continue what he said just now, but just followed Xu Xin's meaning and said:

   "Stable partner of the festival, huh?"

"right."

   "Then do it."

"Um."

  Following Xu Xin's agreement, Wang Sicong handed over a cigarette.

  The two of them were driving while puffing on clouds.

  Wang Sicong looked at the neon lights around him in the wind at dusk, and suddenly said:

   "So, the one thing that remains the same is...anything, as long as you can be one step ahead of others and take the lead, you can always reap the greatest benefits."

"Um."

  Xu Xin responded.

  In fact, he understood what the old man wanted to say.

   And there is nothing wrong with his generalization.

  But at this moment, he remembered the scene when he attended the state banquet for the first time.

  In other words, he was smoking on the side of the road before the state banquet, and he ran into a man of merit who was also in the Olympic Games at that time, the project manager Zhao Dezhi and Mr. Zhao of Yanjing Urban Construction.

  Although the two have had no contact in the past two years, he doesn't know how Zhao Dezhi has developed recently.

   But his words came to mind at this moment:

"Director Xu, we are like the leaves on the roadside, waiting for the wind every day. If there is a gust of wind, even if it is just a little bit, we may turn over. If the wind is stronger, it will take us forward After a certain distance, there will be green smoke rising from the ancestral grave."

  Of course, he won't be so crazy that Wanda is just a leaf.

   I don’t feel like I’m just a big wind.

   Just…

  He suddenly understood these words more deeply now.

   So, here comes the problem.

   When will I...

  Can it become that storm?

   Also staring at the taillights of the car in front, he thought.

  (end of this chapter)