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Chapter 887 Don't even think about pleading for him (3 more monthly tickets)

Chapter 887 Don’t even think about interceding for him (3 updates·Please vote for me)

Author: Qinggu

"..." Carlos wanted to refute, but couldn't.

This is true.

As a director and producer of "Beauty and Original Sin", he lacks comprehensive consideration of things.

Not only did I fail to balance the production and shooting of the two movies in terms of time, but also think about the expenditure on funds...

He was stunned for a moment.

Carlos thought for a while and finally asked: "I'm sorry, but I really can't let go of "The Aesthetics of Death". I need to finish editing this movie now, otherwise, I won't be responsible for the next movie!"

Xia Yu and Zhuang Ling looked at each other.

Zhuang Ling's face said:

[You can tell by looking at this bastard that he has this kind of character! Fortunately, you came here in advance, otherwise, when the filming of "Mr. and Mrs. Smith" is over? You will just wait and waste time!]

Xia Yu shrugged and made eye contact:

[A talented person always needs a green light, but you can’t expect him to be as versatile as my senior sister, right?]

Zhuang Ling looked away:

[Come on! Don't even think about interceding for him - if you don't do it, don't blame me for doing it myself!]

Xia Yu shrugged "afraid" and turned his mind to Carlos.

To be honest, if it is not a matter of time, there is no room for waste.

Xia Yu essentially admires Carlos Zivkovic's insistence on movies——

"Naughty, awkward, pretentious, youthful, idealistic realism!"

It's a pity that they can only deal with the matter in this way.

After the red face sings, the white face comes on stage.

After leaving Carlos alone for more than ten seconds, Xia Yu picked up the topic and asked:

""Beauty and Original Sin" was originally invested by the bankrupt sisters, and the production was jointly produced by the two companies..."

"What if, and I mean what if, the Broke Sisters were responsible for the entire production of Beauty and Sin, and you were only responsible for directing the final post-production of the film?"

"you mean?"

"It's equivalent to us paying money to hire you as the screenwriter, director, post-production... the rest is all done by us! In the end, we will pay you the corresponding remuneration, but the final ownership of the film belongs to our bankrupt sisters, you

What do you think?"

"Hiss!" Carlos' eyes widened at first, 'Isn't this equivalent to completely handing over "Beauty and Original Sin" to the bankrupt sisters?'

As if he knew what he was going to say, Xia Yu's eyes were solemn and solemn, and he spoke first:

"Because they were interested in the script of "Beauty and Original Sin", the bankrupt sisters chose to take risks and invest in "The Aesthetics of Death". It had nothing to do with whether Yu Junhao starred in it, or whether the director was Carlos!"

"After signing the contract for "Beauty and Original Sin", I don't have to act in this script, but the initial investment is so huge. Even if I don't act, half of the copyright of the film already belongs to the bankrupt sisters!"

"In other words, if I can't perform this year, it's a pity that I may not have time in the next three or even five years!"

"So, the most ideal situation right now is to hand over the production rights of the entire movie to Bankrupt Sisters Film and Television. We have a larger logistics team than Future Film and Television, and our own investment funds will come from Bankrupt Sisters!"

"Or, the second option is to let the bankrupt sisters intervene in the post-production of "Aesthetics of Death"!"

"?" Carlos Zivkovic's eyes darkened, as if he were a thief, full of defensiveness.

"We bankrupt sisters have no intention of occupying or usurping "Aesthetics of Death". We just feel that in terms of the creation and post-production of the movie "Aesthetics of Death", the competition for awards is too one-sided!"

Carlos heard the meaning of Xia Yu's words and frowned:

"You mean, kill two birds with one stone? Not only can it help me speed up the post-production of "Aesthetics of Death"? With the participation of several major labor union personnel from Bankrupt Sisters Film and Television and many beautiful countries, in the end, it can complete the threshold for nomination for the Academy Award?"

The current investment in "Death Aesthetics" belongs to Bankrupt Sisters Film and Television, which belongs to the domestic film and television company of Beautiful China. However, almost all the actors and post-production staff in "Death Aesthetics" are foreigners. There is still a long way to go to participate in the Academy Awards.

Got it!

But it would be appropriate to replace a group of post-production staff, change supervisors, and change producers to provide enough jobs.

Logically speaking, this is very attractive, but Carlos Zivkovic did not agree. He frowned to the extreme, and there was disdain in his eyes, "Oscar? Damn! This kind of award is simply not worth it.

There is no artistry or fairness at all? That is even more of a joke! How many excellent films have been selected for nomination, only to be stepped on by those water emperors and water queens? I never intend to participate!"

Carlos Zivkovic's attitude was as expected by Xia Yu. She nodded, "I think what you said is right!"

"?" Carlos was stunned, "I thought you would refute me!"

He was excited again, thinking that he had found a common speaker, and patted Yu Yu's shoulder again.

Zhuang Ling couldn't help it.

If she hadn't known that this bastard was a fool and didn't mean to take advantage of Xia Yu, she would have punched him in the face with her fist. She stopped her fierce glare, stopped listening to the two people's talk, took a pack of cigarettes, opened the door and walked out

Outside the car, I stood under the air vent and lit a cigarette.

"?" Xia Yu took off his hand and looked at him smiling, unable to get angry.

"When did I say I won't refute you?" she asked narrowly.

"?" Carlos was confused, "Then what do you mean?"

"The Oscars are indeed not the ideal palace in the minds of us filmmakers. It has very big drawbacks and a disgusting review mechanism - but there is no doubt that its influence and promotion of movies are the greatest.

"

Xia Yu just provided a feasible plan. She thought about her words a little and continued:

"It's not about stepping down. The audience's eyes are sharp. They stepped on us and rose to the top. Why don't we? This era is different from ten or twenty years ago. Winning awards is important, but... it is more important to increase our popularity."

Xia Yu's voice was unique, with an impression that made people couldn't help but listen. She was unhappy when she spoke, but Carlos was not impatient at all.

"The goal of "Aesthetics of Death" is Berlin next year?

Berlin is confident, so why is it afraid of the Oscars? In your eyes, the Oscars are rubbish. Berlin, Cannes, and Venice are absolutely fair and just? Since they are neither, why do you want to withdraw from the Oscar stage?"

"Furthermore, after the shooting of "Aesthetics of Death" is completed, only the staff, production and editing will be added. How will the finished product be? Isn't it all within the scope of your thoughts? In the end, it all needs to be approved by your opinion."

"We joined just to reduce unnecessary waste of time... nothing more!"

"Also, it doesn't matter whether the investment of 200 million U.S. dollars can be repaid, but your attitude towards the box office and film promotion... Do you think there will be investors who will trust you in the future?"

Carlos fell silent.


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