Chapter 150, Traffic is king?

Author: The Dusk of the Sheep

Chapter 150, Traffic is king?

Liu Xiao said softly.

"He can't bring in box office."

"You only focus on box office and ratings." Liu Yifei retorted.

"High box office and ratings mean that there are more people watching." Liu Xiao paused and said, "Isn't the meaning of the birth of literary and artistic works meant to be seen by more people and heard by more people, you know?"

This is Liu Xiao’s understanding of literature and art.

Let more people know, let more people see.

However, Liu Yifei raised her head and looked at her mother and said: "He can also bring more things. For example, through this movie, I know that there are many such families in the world, with autistic children and many silent children."

.Great parents.”

"Only can we know, and only then can we care."

"This is also the meaning."

Some innocent words.

Liu Xiao met her daughter's firm gaze.

Is this what she sees in movies and literary works?

In fact, Liu Xiao was a little happy when she heard that her daughter had her own opinions on movies and works.

My daughter has grown up.

Have your own opinion.

Even though this view is very different from mine.

"Mom is older than you and knows what kind of road can take a long time and go far."

Liu Xiao said sincerely: "Your naive understanding and the detours you have taken are all the paths that our elders and we have walked. Mom used to be as naive as you, but in the end, it is only now that we understand

, reality cannot be supported by romance."

"You think these romantic things are good, but can they support the artists? Can they bring profits to the producers?"

"Let me tell you, I knew right away that if Jet Li didn't feature in this movie, I'm afraid it wouldn't even be released."

"You think Wang Dafu's acting skills are good, but not many people are destined to see this movie. How many people can see his acting skills? An actor like this is destined not to be popular, and a movie like this is also destined to be popular.

Doomed to be submerged in the dust of time."

You want romance.

I want real money.

Liu Yifei also discovered the fundamental contradiction between herself and her mother.

Liu Xiao always believes that a bigger platform and bigger investment are the last words.

For example, "The Banquet of the Night" next door has not yet started airing, and Liu Xiao has not even watched it yet, but he is already hyped up because he knows that "The Banquet of the Night" will not be bad at the box office and influence.

How is the quality of "Ocean Paradise"?

Very good, Liu Xiao also admitted that it made her cry.

Then what.

Crying means crying.

But it is impossible to admit it.

He has no box office, he doesn't make money.

This kind of literary and artistic film just doesn't make any money, and it doesn't have much actual value to investors.

You said winning an award? How far away is that?

Even the release has to depend on others to be released silently.

What can a movie like this do?

At this time, Liu Yifei said.

"Mom, what do you think makes a real actor?"

Liu Xiao said calmly.

"Those who can make money are the real actors. They should go to a higher platform, be seen by more people, and become what most people like."

For a while, the two mothers and daughters also became angry, and no one could convince the other.

Liu Yifei was too lazy to say anything, so she just took the popcorn and left.

"Stop!"

Liu Yifei didn't even look back. She let Liu Xiao yell from behind and didn't look back.

He is determined.

Liu Xiao also vomited. When her daughter grew up, why did her temper follow her?

No one obeys anyone.

Liu Yifei ran home angrily.

After Liu Xiao left the cinema, he saw Sister Ye Zi leaning on the roadside outside the mall, smoking a cigarette.

Seeing Liu Xiao's angry look, he didn't seem surprised.

"Zi Zilin, you have disappointed me." Liu Xiao looked at Sister Ye Zi and said calmly: "I asked you to take care of my daughter. What did you do to make her like this?"

"Oh madam, I was wronged." Sister Ye said innocently.

"We Feifei is an adult with thoughts and actions. How can I control what she becomes."

Liu Xiao was unable to refute these words.

In fact, Liu Xiao also knew it in his heart.

There are many things that an agent can control.

But it definitely does not include personal thoughts.

"Madam, you don't need to tell me, I already know what you said to your daughter."

Sister Ye Zi said: "I just said something to prevent my daughter from taking the same detour again."

"Isn't it wrong?"

Liu Xiao asked doubtfully.

"I am a dancer myself. I have to know better than her what kind of road is easy to walk and what kind of road is difficult to walk. Why should I take the failed road that I have walked before?"

Indian dance, Spanish dance, peacock dance and works such as "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" and "Death of the Swan".

She is very proficient in everything.

But in the end, no one remembers her as a dancer, and no one remembers her pursuit of perfection in art.

I only remember her as Liu Tianxian’s mother.

That beautiful little angel is loved by everyone.

After so many years of experience, she understood one thing.

At this time, Liu Xiao said.

"The pursuit of art itself will not make more people know you or like you. What you need is to become an object that more people can like. This is art."

Like most parents who hope that their sons will succeed and their daughters will succeed.

In Liu Xiao's view, Liu Yifei was on a wrong road, an extremely difficult road that she had walked.

Now, there is a clear and bright road to follow.

Liu Xiao has already planned a future for her daughter.

"Follow me."

"Go to Hollywood."

"Bigger platform, bigger investment, better known, bigger platform."

"My current husband even promised that after he has established a foothold in Hollywood, he can invest in her to film "Mulan"."

A broad road to success is right in front of you.

But why does my daughter look like this?

At this time, Liu Xiao glanced at Sister Ye Zi and concluded.

"Her growth is undoubtedly gratifying, but her stubbornness [I just don't accept my mother's arrangements] makes me feel ridiculous."
To be continued...