Zhao Sicheng sat in his seat with his hands clenched into fists.
Anger, humiliation, sadness, hatred...
All kinds of negative emotions, accompanied by the voice of apology, echoed in his mind over and over again.
Everyone on the Internet is spreading rumors that Zhou Yang has been threatened by someone...
But actually!
He was the one who was really threatened.
Fox knows that the louder the public outcry, the more detrimental it will be to them.
So, through Tom, they threatened Zhao Sicheng openly and secretly that he must apologize to calm public opinion, otherwise, they would announce that Zhao Sicheng would be absent from the Oscars for some reason!
Being absent from the Oscars means that he will not be able to win, and that he will not be able to win, which means that it will be difficult for him to get on in Hollywood and it will be difficult for him to stand up again.
In China, he was once a respected director of the fifth generation. He was omnipotent and controlled the future and destiny of many younger directors. He thought about life and thought about death.
And now...
He suddenly felt like an old dog, unable to control his own destiny, he could only endure it!
The sadness is getting stronger and stronger!
but!
He finally sat at the Oscar ceremony.
Just because he apologized doesn't mean he lost.
When public opinion was arousing, Fox still kept "Fatal Danger" to enter the Oscars, and white congressman Sergei still supported him behind the scenes, although he no longer praised his "Fatal Danger" in public.
But at least there's been a push behind the scenes for Fatal Danger.
White Congressman Sergey and black Congressman Olson are competing openly and covertly on various occasions. As long as I win the prize, he will not let me fall so easily!
Senator Sergei needs someone to speak for them, and people from all walks of life need...
At this moment, Zhao Sicheng suddenly realized what his next movie should be. He wanted to make an inspirational movie based on Sergey. He wanted to portray Sergey as a very people-friendly, kind and loving person.
people!
Isn’t what Zhou Yang did just to please?
Deliberately vilify the United States and exaggerate the sorrow of black people and people at the bottom, so as to arouse resonance, haha...
What a villain!
Zhao Sicheng clenched his fists and took a deep breath. After he figured out his future plan, he originally felt that the humiliation was a little better.
He stared in the direction of "Saw" and narrowed his eyes.
In that direction, Zhou Yang was surrounded by a group of people.
He seemed to see Zhou Yang looking towards him, smiling, mocking him, announcing something overtly or covertly.
How proud, how arrogant, and how arrogant he is!
A dog fights against human power!
You won't be arrogant for long!
He took a deep breath again. Although he was extremely angry, there was a faint, calm smile on his face!
At this moment, he has to endure until he wins the award, until he emerges in Hollywood to prove his worth and officially integrates into Hollywood...
He just needs a chance now!
……………………
"Mr. Zhou Yang, you are a fighter!"
"Mr. Zhou Yang, I support you. If possible, I can postpone other times and participate in "Saw 2"!"
"Mr. Zhou Yang, I admire your courage to reveal the truth. Come on, no matter what difficulties you encounter, please rest assured that I will always be with you, and God will be on our side!"
"This is a war, a war we will definitely win!"
"..."
On the location of "Saw".
Christian smiled and introduced the black actors who gathered around.
Among them are many black movie stars who are very famous in Hollywood, such as Will Smith and Germaine Hanshun.
These people were very enthusiastic towards him. The smile and countless kindness on his face made people feel good about him inexplicably.
Zhou Yang greeted them one by one, but a sense of vigilance and uneasiness surged deep in his heart. He felt like he had stepped one foot into the vortex of darkness, sinking deeper and deeper.
He realized that he had been pushed to a high place.
He glanced at Christian, whose smile was still very bright, but Zhou Yang felt more and more that this guy was sinister, like a trader hiding in the dark.
After Zhou Yang said hello, these black guys did not leave. Instead, they continued to chat around him about Hollywood things, and they mostly complained about the unfairness of the Oscars.
Since 2002, there have been fewer and fewer black actors at the Oscars, and fewer and fewer black actors attending award ceremonies...
The Oscars are almost becoming an award for white people!
Zhou Yang's appearance inspired them, and they felt that they had to fight, join this unfair struggle, and fight for more benefits for young black actors!
Zhou Yang was not proud, arrogant, or arrogant...
Even some praises did not make him happy.
He just looked around subconsciously.
He just felt nervous.
He wants to leave here.
He understands that there will be victims in many power struggles. Even though he is welcomed by so many people and surrounded by so many people, once he is no longer useful, his end may not be so optimistic.
After the Oscars this time, he will keep an appropriate distance from these people. No matter what movies he makes in the future, he must reduce the number of black elements in movies.
No, no black elements or slightly biased elements can appear in any of the next movies!
Movies that are coerced by politics will eventually suffer backlash...
He made this decision silently in his heart.
Why hasn’t the Oscars started yet?
Zhou Yang looked at the time and immediately left this place of right and wrong on the excuse of going to the bathroom.
"Mr. Will Smith..."
When Zhou Yang left, Zheng Jun, who had been silent beside Zhou Yang, was shocked beyond measure and seemed to muster up the courage to say these words.
"Hello." After Will Smith heard the voice, he subconsciously turned his head and saw another Chinese young man.
"I am a screenwriter, my name is Zheng Jun. I wrote a script called "Struggle", and I would like to invite you to participate..." Zheng Jun's voice was trembling, and it was obvious that Will Smith turned his head.
At that time, he felt extremely nervous. When he finished saying this sentence in one breath, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole heart became more and more panicked.
"Oh, hello Mr. Zheng Jun!" Will Smith looked at Zheng Jun and smiled. He originally thought that the guy following Zhou Yang was Zhou Yang's assistant, but he didn't expect that he was a screenwriter. Of course, his smile
Very polite, and only polite.
"No, that's not right, "Struggle" was not written by me, nor is it right. The original script of "Struggle"... was written by me, but it was revised by Mr. Zhou Yang... No, most of it was written by me...
It was changed by Mr. Zhou Yang..." Zheng Jun started to stutter, even he himself didn't know what he was talking about.
This is the first time he has entered such a powerful situation, and it is also the first time he has met such a big shot.
"Oh? Can I have a look at the script?" Will Smith's polite expression began to show a hint of emotion. Then, he suddenly thought that Zhou Yang would suddenly bring a Chinese to the Oscars. This shows that Zhou Yang has a deep understanding of this Chinese.
People paid special attention to it. When he heard that Zhou Yang helped change the script, Will Smith keenly realized that this script was not ordinary.
"Hmm, I've brought it over. Take a look..." Zheng Jun nodded quickly and handed the "Struggle" script he carried with him to Will Smith.
Will Smith took over the script. Although the Oscar officials were noisy, he still calmed down and read it for a while.
He read the script very quickly, his eyes brightened as he read it, and his interest became very intense. Especially after seeing the main plot and the end of the script, he held the book tightly.
"Mr. Zheng Jun, I am very interested in this script. Did you direct it?"
"Mr. Will Smith, I originally wanted to direct this movie, but then I found out that I don't have the ability. Therefore, I hope that Mr. Zhou Yang will be the director of this movie and I will learn as an assistant director..." Zheng Jun shook his head.
"Did you find anyone else for this script?" Will Smith asked this question in a low voice. After asking this question, he looked around and saw that Christian was chatting with other black actors about "Saw"
2", these actors were very excited and did not notice this.
"No, I think you are the most suitable!"
"I also think I'm the most suitable!" Will Smith nodded. Although he looked calm, he couldn't control his excitement deep inside. "Can you give me this script?"
"Okay!" Zheng Jun nodded desperately.
"Okay!" He liked the script very much.
The script is choosing the actors, and the actors are choosing the script!
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The 79th Academy Awards has begun.
Zhou Yang came late from the bathroom.
He felt that only by staying in the bathroom could his insecure emotions feel at peace.
The Oscars ceremony is full of brilliance and exuberance.
But the more prosperous and dazzling it is, the less you can lose yourself.
"Mr. Zhou..."
"Um?"
"I originally thought I could shoot a good movie, but when I really started making shooting plans, I found that I couldn't shoot the movie "Struggle" at all. I was under a lot of pressure..."
"Are you giving up?" Zhou Yang frowned slightly when he saw Zheng Jun lowering his head and saying this in front of him.
"That's not what I meant... I can't be a director, I want to be an assistant director. For the movie "Struggle", I couldn't find a reference movie at all. I even made a mess of the shooting plan... I feel very sad, knowing that I
The photos must be a mess..." Zheng Jun shook his head, looking a little frustrated.
After looking at Zheng Jun's appearance, Zhou Yang was silent for a long time.
finally……
He just nodded.
When Zheng Jun saw Zhou Yang nodding, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Just when he was about to say something more...
The Oscars have begun!
The first award is the Best Editing Award for "Fatal Crisis"...
The two of them immediately looked at the big screen.