This is the nickname given to Zhou Yang by a small group of fans after "Saw" was revealed to have many anti-human news.
As a result, Zhou Yang was ranked tenth on the list of "Hollywood's Top Ten Notorious Directors" by some busybodies. Until now, he still vaguely remembers that the photo of himself on the list is both ferocious and terrifying, like a crazy psychopath.
,Well, that photo is a close-up of me beating the heroine in the movie "The Crow".
"Hello Mr. Bunter."
After seeing James Bond's smile, Zhou Yang subconsciously reached out his hand.
James Bunter was once an ordinary truck driver, living a well-fed life. He happened to go to the cinema with his girlfriend to watch a movie and was greatly shocked. Then he resolutely quit his job amidst the stunned and disapproval of some people.
He worked as a driver and threatened to go to Hollywood to film a movie, and even packed his luggage to go to Hollywood on the same day...
At that time, his family thought he was crazy and even dialed the number of a mental hospital, planning to arrest him and lock him up for a few days.
However……
A year later, when major movie theaters in the United States began to play "Dark Night of the Living Dead" and fans went crazy for it, everyone realized that a legend was beginning.
"Dark Night of the Living Dead" was the pioneer of later zombie movies. It not only influenced countless subsequent Hollywood directors, but also established the rules for shooting such movies.
This old man's resume flashed through Zhou Yang's mind, and he felt awe in his heart.
"Just kidding, Mr. Zhou Yang, I quite like "Saw". This movie is a very thorough analysis of human nature..." James Bunt stretched out his hand and shook Zhou Yang's hand, with a more enthusiastic smile on his face.
, looking at Zhou Yang with eyes full of appreciation.
"Thank you." Zhou Yang smiled sheepishly.
The Cannes International Film Festival is still going on, and awards have already begun.
However, the first few awards have nothing to do with "Struggle".
Amidst the cheers of the bustling crowd and onlookers, Zhou Yang and James Bunter started chatting. James Bunter didn't have any airs. He seemed to be very interested in Zhou Yang. At first, they just exchanged greetings and greetings.
Then the chat content began to become very wide, from Zhou Yang's essential work electronic information to James Bunter's former job as a driver, from diving to future technology, and finally talked about movies, family, the scenery of Cannes and those
Busty blonde beauties.
James Bunter is the most chatty director Zhou Yang has ever seen. Sometimes he feels like an elder, and sometimes he feels like a peer in an old man's body. He has a wide range of subjects and languages.
He is also very talented in describing. In his mouth, Zhou Yang heard a lot of unheard content. After listening to it, Zhou Yang felt that his mind was open, and he unconsciously fell into the world he described, experiencing that world and that era.
Ups and downs.
"That's just the way Mr. Bunter is, please don't mind."
The assistant next to him smiled at Zhou Yang, whose eyes were dull, and seemed to be used to it.
She just reminded the old man to pay attention to the occasion and not to speak loudly suddenly so as not to affect the atmosphere of the entire award ceremony. When she saw that the old man was getting excited about chatting and was about to take out a cigar, the assistant immediately stopped the old man and reminded him
Smoking is not allowed in public places.
This year's awards ceremony seemed to go by very slowly. It took nearly half an hour, and only four awards, both minor and minor, were awarded.
James Bond didn't seem to be interested in such an award ceremony. After the chat with Zhou Yang came to an end, he lowered his head silently, picked up his notebook and wrote something in the dim light. After writing for a while, he wrinkled again.
I frowned, and finally deleted everything I had written.
After deleting it, he looked at the stage again and showed an intriguing smile.
"Mr. Butcher..."
"ah?"
Zhou Yang was immersed in the knowledge that James Bunter had instilled in him, when he suddenly heard James Bunter calling his name.
He was stunned.
"Get ready to go on stage to receive the award."
"???"
As soon as the words were spoken, the words "Jury Award" appeared on the stage of the award ceremony. The films that were also shortlisted were Michael Morgan's "Celsius 911", Taiwanese director Guan Xinpeng's "Lost on the Pier", and Hong Kong Film
"Kidnapper".
The originally bustling Cannes awards party suddenly fell silent.
This is the most anticipated major award at today's Cannes awards show.
The Cannes Film Festival Jury Prize, also known as the Jury Prize, is the main award at the Cannes International Film Festival in France. It is the third prize after the Palme d'Or and the Jury Grand Prize. It is recognized as authoritative and authoritative in the world film industry.
The huge influence is equivalent to the Silver Bear Award for Outstanding Artistic Achievement that Zhou Yang once won in Berlin.
on the stage.
The chairman of the jury, Steve Ferres, personally handed the envelope to Issa Bella.
After Issa Bella took the envelope, she pretended to be in disbelief, covered her mouth and let out bursts of exclamations!
"Oh, God!"
"Congratulations Mr. Zhou Yang!"
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This year's Cannes International Film Festival gave "Struggle" very favorable treatment.
When Zhou Yang stood up and walked towards the stage, Jiang Ge's expression flashed with surprise and shock...
He originally thought that "Struggle" would only have a special Palme d'Or at this year's Cannes International Film Festival, but he never expected that in addition to this award, there would be a Jury Award.
The camera on the screen flashed across the faces of the judges on the jury.
Jiang Ge saw them applauding, especially the judges from Iraq, clenching their fists as if they had won something.
The camera recorded the scene where one of the judges burst into tears.
The bright lights and glory illuminated the stage and Zhou Yang.
The on-screen award-winning reviews for the film were very eye-catching for Django.
【Shocking life in desperate situation】
Cao Bangguo next to him was smoking a cigarette with a wry smile on his face.
"Berlin won this award, Cannes won this award, and Venice won a similar award. In a sense, it is a grand slam."
"He's too young."
After Cao Bangguo finished saying this, he sighed quietly.
There was sadness and a bit of appreciation in his eyes.
Jiang Ge suddenly turned off the computer again.
"Why is it closed?"
"Don't watch anymore."
"You have to look your opponent in the eye..."
"He is like a knife, which has pierced my heart fiercely. I will never forget it... There is no such thing as looking directly or not. He can win, but he can't always win! I will
Win him!"
Cao Bangguo saw Jiang Ge stand up, his facial muscles briefly distorted, then returned to normal, and then left the office, his voice suddenly became very cold.
In a trance.
Cao Bangguo felt that Jiang Ge looked like a knife at this moment.
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Outside Cannes.
"See? This was taken with my phone!"
"Poly mobile phone, MADE Huaxia!"
"This is China, no, this is the first film and television mobile phone. Black friends, please stop..."
“We opened a store in France!”
"Long live for movies and peace!"
“Be polite when entering the store!”
"Yes, we will give Mr. Zhou Yang's mobile phone case free of charge to the first person to enter the store..."
On the big screen, excerpts from "Struggle" were played.
The fans and reporters outside the venue were very crazy.
Amid the hustle and bustle, a commercial vehicle parked at Cannes Zhouyang.
A middle-aged man with a big belly held a loudspeaker, pulled out boxes and boxes of mobile phones, and yelled in a nonchalant manner.
The translator felt it was quite embarrassing, but when he saw Zhang Genshui's lavish spending, he could only bite the bullet and use the loudspeaker equipment to translate.
Naturally, these people were watched by many reporters, and they all swarmed around the commercial vehicle.
Zhang Genshui raised his throat and pointed to the "Baoli Mobile Store" not far away, his voice becoming more excited.
France is a romantic country, but it is also a holy place where black people gather.
That means there will be a big market for Polaroid phones.
Every time "Struggle" wins an award and every time it becomes a hot search, in a sense, it is an advertisement for the "Polaris" mobile phone.
"We will launch a brand new, second-generation Polaroid mobile phone. The second-generation mobile phone is based on the first generation mobile phone and has more stable performance."
“There are no pain points for taking pictures, a truly high-end mobile phone for everyone!”
Seeing the fans rushing into the newly opened store, Zhang Genshui felt happy and continued to yell at the top of his lungs.
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Zhou Yang's acceptance speech was very short.
After saying a few words, he walked off the stage.
He was not nervous standing on the stage, nor was his English proficiency poor.
He felt vaguely worried.
He just thought about Michael Morgan's shooting remarks.
He knew that this was supposed to be a hype and that nothing special could happen, but he felt a chill down his spine for no reason.
then……
After he finished his speech, he walked off the stage.
Along the way he heard congratulations from Michael Morgan, Will Smith, and Christian...
He smiled politely and sat back down with the trophy.
The lights on the stage were still bright, and groups of people came up and down, exclaiming or getting excited.
Off the stage, James Bond started chatting with Zhou Yang again.
He didn't seem to be interested in whether Zhou Yang won the award. Instead, he became interested in Zhou Yang's brief restlessness and nervousness on the stage, and kept asking this and that.
Zhou Yang began to feel a little uncomfortable.
In fact...
He felt that he concealed himself well on stage.
But somehow, James Bond's eyes seemed like X-rays, as if he could see through Zhou Yang's skin and see everything about Zhou Yang.
After answering a few questions, he inadvertently saw James Bond's assistant helping him pick up pieces of paper on the ground.
The assistant looked helpless.
Those were all scraps of scripts written by James Bond. In just half an hour, a lot of scraps were written.
After hearing some of Zhou Yang's answers about fear, James Bond was very satisfied, and then began to ask Zhou Yang whether he had deep-sea phobia. If he wanted to make a deep-sea movie, how would he make it? If so,
How would he shoot a beach movie and how would he present the horror in it?
It’s hard to believe that James Bunter, the “King of Horror in Hollywood”, is acting like a survey worker at this moment, asking a young man like Zhou Yang some basic and non-nutritious questions, and also writing them himself.
.
"He often does this, Mr. Zhou Yang, please don't mind... In the past few years, he has always been unable to control his desire to explore. Some time ago, he spent nearly 100 million US dollars to build a submersible and dive into a
Investigate the habits of sharks in the ocean thousands of meters deep... He even wants to dig out those sunken treasures in the ocean..." The assistant smiled awkwardly and said this to Zhou Yang while James Bond was writing.
.
"What a respectable senior!"
After Zhou Yang heard the assistant's voice, he couldn't help but let out a burst of admiration.
After James Bond wrote for a few minutes, he looked up again and continued chatting with Zhou Yang about environmental protection.
While chatting, a movie clip suddenly flashed in Zhou Yang's mind, and then he looked at James Bunt.
"Mr. Bunter, are you going to make a horror movie about sharks?"
"Yes, this is the synopsis of the script I wrote. Do you want to read it?"
"OK!"
on the stage.
The Cannes International Film Festival is in full swing with the awards ceremony.
Off the stage, Zhou Yang and James Bond chatted about the script.
The camera that was supposed to record the expressions of the winners suddenly panned to Zhou Yang and froze.