night.

In Qujiang Garden, Xu Xin was smoking a cigarette and chatting with a few people with a laptop in front of him.

The conversation was all about film festivals, or how film festivals cultivate new directors.

"What I mean is very simple. If you, a young director, apply for a project, I will provide a support plan. As long as the director has no problems and the script has no problems, just submit. The annual film festival brings movies to the audience and directors to the film festival.

It’s just an opportunity to lobby investors.”

"So...you mean to also build a platform for investors?"

"Yes, it's just like the big three. When you see a good film, whether it's distribution, or you can provide the script for investors to choose from... or you can set up an investment fair... to create a centralized one like this

A platform, so that directors, audiences, and investors can all be integrated..."

"There is no problem in building a platform under the support plan, but Lao Wang, you have overlooked one point, that is... Xiying Film Studio itself must be profitable. Compared with private enterprises, it is much harder for them to generate money. Build it yourself

A platform to cultivate your own competitors?”

"It's not cost-effective, unless you can say... let Xi Film Studio invest, the chances of winning awards will be higher... but that would contradict the original intention of the film festival."

"You guys are vulgar and dirty. Haven't you seen it? Although the factory needs to absorb new blood, you must also understand that the film festival is a brand-new carrier of reputation. It is also a circle of conscience. The film itself is a commercial thing.

, you can’t refuse commercialization. The most fundamental purpose of Lao Xu’s film festival is not to strengthen the Western Film Studio. He wants to leave a conscience for this circle..."

"Fart, maybe that was the original intention, but Lao Xu's first reaction in the afternoon was to attract fresh blood to the factory!"

"You understand Lao Xu and I understand Lao Xu?"

"Are you Lao Xu or am I Lao Xu?...You ask Lao Xu, Lao Xu, what do you mean?"

"Uh...what do I mean? I don't mean anything."

Xu Xin couldn't laugh or cry.

My heart says, what’s there to argue about?

The global film market is becoming commercialized.

This is something no one can refuse.

So regarding this kind of support plan, if you can join the factory, it is a set of plans. There is no need to worry too much about the support if you don't join.

Naturally, other investors will take the responsibility.

Or in other words, as long as you have the ability, you can shine whether you are in the factory or in the industry.

And it’s not like the studio only supports art films.

As long as it is a movie, whether it is a good movie, whether it is a commercial film or an art film, it is an investment target.

There's nothing to argue about.

However, Xu Xin remembered everything these people talked about, and would record it on his computer from time to time, trying to improve the various mechanisms of the film festival.

Although the whole thing is imitating the Big Three, some things still need to be localized.

Otherwise, you will become acclimatized.

While several people were chatting, his cell phone rang.

Subconsciously looking at the time, he thought he had missed a good night call from his sister again today, and the other party called and threatened to kill him.

When I saw the caller, I realized...

Not this aunt.

It's dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"What?"

"Xi'an."

"Oh... is there anyone around?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Xin stood up instinctively:

"Well, we are just chatting..."

After saying that, he walked out of the house directly.

I just found a room, went in, and closed the door:

"alright."

"Well, you go find Director Zhang in the next two days and get their ID cards and household registers. After you get them, go to Nanjing and someone will pick you up. You can give these procedures to People are feeling better."

The moment he heard Xu Daqiang's words, Xu Xin's eyes lit up:

"Are you sure?"

"Not sure I want you to deliver it in person? But the person who picks you up doesn't know you or what it is. Just deliver it in person. People know you've been here, so you can just deliver it. "

"Hmm, okay. Then how long...approximately how long will this take?"

"It takes a very quick time to get a certificate. In two days, people from Wuxi will go to Nanjing for a meeting, and we will get it back together. Then we will start the census this year. There is a provision in this census that the population development under the Population and Family Planning Commission The research center will submit a report in August this year, and it may be possible to allow the second child."

"...???"

Hearing the news from the old man, Xu Xin was filled with surprise:

"Are we really going to allow two children? Are we going to stop implementing family planning?"

"Fool."

Xu Daqiang couldn’t laugh or cry:

"How can it be so fast? Some provinces will open pilot projects first, and it will take several years to fully open it up. What I heard is that these censuses, it even... means that there will be an aging population. So next year The census happened to be a major change of direction.

The spirit conveyed is that as long as both parents have a marriage certificate and provide a household registration booklet, they can apply for a new household registration for the child. Please tell Director Zhang not to be anxious. Once the certificate is obtained, the rest will be processed directly when the census starts on November 1st."

"Okay, okay...what about calling Director Zhang now?"

"It's so late at night that it won't let people sleep. Just give it before leaving for Wuxi in the next two days. And another advantage is that the census data this time will only be used for population statistics and not for other purposes other than the census." The purpose is stated in the work manual. So..."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xin understood what his father meant.

A touch of joy crept up the brow.

"Okay, then I understand..."

Then he asked subconsciously:

"Dad, where are you?"

"What? What about in the Magic City?"

"Uh, what's up?"

"Okay, hang up."

Dudu.

The phone hangs up.

Xu Xin didn't think much about it and walked directly back to the room. The three people didn't ask him why he was calling.

Xu Xin sat back in front of the computer and opened Baidu directly to check the news about the sixth census. He found that in addition to the news on the Internet about the "Standardized Census Logo - 2010" that was proposed in 2009, there are currently other No specific and detailed information about the census has been disclosed.

He thought for a while and searched for "open second child"...

As a result, I was dazzled by the content on the entry: "Our country implements strict family planning laws."

"..."

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Xu Xin looked at the news on the screen in a daze.

When the three cobblers saw that he was not in the right state, Wang Sicong asked:

"What's wrong?"

"I'm wondering if my two little ones are considered second children."

"...?"

Hearing this, the three of them were a little confused:

"What do you mean?...You and Dami want to have a second child?"

"No, I'm just thinking about it. I haven't studied this aspect yet. You said that if the country opens the door to having a second child, will I be eligible?"

"…means rebirth?"

"right."

After receiving Xu Xin's confirmation, Wang Sicong was even more speechless and asked a question worth pondering and studying:

"Then what if your second child is a twin...?"

Xu Xin was stunned.
To be continued...