Han Sanpin and Han Xiaoli looked at each other and showed an admiration. Han Xiaoli couldn't help but smile and said, "Director Xiao Li is a person with a lot of heart, but have you ever thought about it? The people in the crew are all direct employees of China Film Academy, and you are just contract workers. If they don't listen to you halfway through the filming, what will you do?"

Li Xiaole smiled and asked, "Mr. Xiao Han, do you mean that these people will make things difficult for me in the middle? They are people from the organization, but I am making movies for the group. Why do they make things difficult for me?"

Han Sanpin suddenly looked serious and said, "Which organization's person? Is it the group? Or the first studio, or your second studio?"

Li Xiaole slowly understood what Han Sanpin wanted him to come today and tentatively said: "Mr. Han means that these people are from Yan Jie and are used to getting some benefits in filming, otherwise they will not listen to me?"

Han Sanpin looked at him deeply: "If this is the case, what will you do?"

Li Xiaole's eyes rolled and immediately figured it out. He smiled and said, "As far as I know, except for the core characters, the black budget of these people below is about 8,000 yuan per person per drama. But if the box office of Crazy Stone can exceed 0 million, then the group will send 10,000 red envelopes to each crew member in proportion. I think I will explain this truth to them, and these people should be able to manage it."

"Do you want to make sense to them?" Han Sanpin and Han Xiaoli frowned at the same time, as if they thought Li Xiaole's statement was too naive. Indeed, if the "profitable" movie box office could exceed 0 million, the group would have additional benefits, but now it would be good to recover the cost of the first movie this year. The box office exceeded 0 million, which is simply mythological data.

You should know that last year, there were only four domestic movies with a box office of over 10 million yuan, and only Feng Xiaogang's big names exceeded 10 million yuan. Li Xiaole was very proud. As soon as he started, he said that he had a box office of over 10 million yuan...

"I'm afraid this won't work." Han Sanpin sighed.

"Then Mr. Han, why can't it be?" Li Xiaole asked curiously.

Han Sanpin said in a deep tone: "We are all old employees in our group. These people don't show off their rabbits. If you want to use them, you must give them actual benefits. They all have to take up a share of the movies that Zhongying has gone out, but if you drive them out, then your movies will not be able to be made at all, and the losses are not just about the small money of hundreds of thousands. If you lose your work, you will be in vain."

"What if I don't plan to blackmail my budget? Where does this money come from?" Li Xiaole looked at Han Sanpin and asked.

Han Sanpin did not answer directly, bent down and took out a document from his desk and handed it to Li Xiaole:

"I don't want you to blackmail the budget, but I want you to give it to them directly. I still have some funds to call. If you think the production fee is not enough, I will transfer it to some. As long as you shoot "Crazy Stone", I will find a way to find this money."

When Li Xiaole heard this, his eyes narrowed. It seemed that Han Sanpin was far more clever than he thought. He not only anticipated the difficulties he was about to face, but also taught himself how to solve them.

When Li Xiaole understood this, he knew that Han Sanpin valued him very much and could basically think of everything for himself. Li Xiaole looked at Han Sanpin strangely for a long time, and then asked curiously: "Mr. Han, can I ask you a question?"

"Tell me." Han Sanpin smiled.

"Since you all know how the people below are ruining movies, why don't you report to the leaders of the Radio and Television Bureau?" Li Xiaole knew in his heart that behind Han Sanpin is the leader of the State Administration of Radio and Television, otherwise how could he reach the lofty position of Chairman of China Film and Television in the future?

Listening to this, Han Sanpin and Han Xiaoli both smiled bitterly. Han Xiaoli shook his head and patted his shoulder and said:

"Director Xiao Li, Director Xiao Li, you are not in his position, so you won't bother with it. We have 3,469 employees in China Film Group, some of whom have worked in this industry for decades, and the salary they receive can't catch up with one of them selling breakfast outside. The industry is in a downturn. You can't blame everyone for walking the tightrope. Who doesn't want to be just and make some money steadily... Alas, you will understand in the future that the head of the company has the difficulties of being the head of the company."

"I think people are used to it. It's because they can't starve to death. These talents don't work hard. One day, our Chinese movie box office will exceed 10 billion yuan a year, and these people can only lie in their nests and watch others make money."

Li Xiaole smiled disapprovingly. State-owned enterprises are just systems that are rigid. Therefore, in the era of great development of Chinese films, China Film has not produced any good films. With such a big family business, the Dong film made is far inferior to those of Huayi's new picture, and even a master like Chen Kaige has not been promoted. This cannot be said to be the responsibility of Han Sanpian.

"Over 10 billion?" Han Sanpin and Han Xiaoli both laughed: "Director Li is so bold. We present you with a noble word. We also wish you a smooth shooting."

Seeing Li Xiaole go out, Han Xiaoli also looked at Han Sanpin with a complicated expression: "Mr. Han, I still appreciate his enthusiasm, but I think Director Li is still a little worse in his temper."

"Yeah." Han Sanpin nodded, but was very calm. He took a breath of smoke and said, "We can't be too anxious. Young people have to slowly train to take on the burden. We both spent so much effort and not even a Jiang Wen had not yet been polished. Besides, a young child like him, who should give him a chance to stand setbacks. I think he is much better than Lu Chuan. There are few people who play movies with such a peaceful mind. If you practice for two years, you will have great potential in the future."

"I hope this is the case." Han Xiaoli sighed, still feeling that Han Sanpin was a little too optimistic about Li Xiaole.

After Li Xiaole shook hands with Mr. Han, he walked out of the corridor, looked upstairs at the dense heads at the entrance of the Beijing Film Studio, and stopped involuntarily at everything about this ancient studio, feeling an incomparable sense of peace in his heart.

With these two big and small, Koreans in the back, facing the upcoming opening of the Chinese film market, he will be able to let go and create works that shake the film industry in advance, which will allow this industry to enter the 10 billion era ahead of schedule because of his appearance of Li Xiaole...

Close your eyes and feel the breeze blowing across your cheeks. When you think of him as he is going to create Chinese movies that amazed the world with those top Chinese films that he could only look up to in his previous life.

***

Regarding the situation he had to face, Li Xiaole had been mentally prepared before returning to China. To be honest, his level was much better than many third-rate directors in his previous life, but he actually didn't understand the reason why he didn't make it out.

However, after spending time in Zhongying, he understood, just like Jiang Wen’s meaningful line in “Let the Bullets Fly”: “Why did I have to go up the mountain to be a horse bandit? It was because I couldn’t afford to play with these things.”

If he wants to make the movie he wants to do, he must be able to play it.

Li Xiaole suddenly felt a little unexpectedly excited and strange. He had a headache when he encountered such a thing in the past, but for some reason, after rebirth, his mentality seemed to have changed a little, and he seemed to be able to let go at any time.

Yes, life is just like this, or it would be too exciting to spend it once. If these grandchildren want to play, then just have fun. Not only do they have to play, but they also have to win.

Li Xiaole sneered in his heart, turned on the computer and logged into the website of the Screenwriter Republic. Now the website is running well under the joint management of Lei Ting and Neil Purvis. He almost no longer has to log in to edit the script, and the website can remain stable.

The website has also added several new sections, soundtracks, props, and film and television special effects, which have attracted the participation of many outstanding talents from all over the world.

Although the name h is still considered a boastful internet madman in the real world, it goes without saying that its prestige in the screenwriter's Republic. Even the "My Girl" that was questioned at the time has been a classic oriental romance drama by Asian colleagues.

There are many people who have become fanatical believers of H. The role of professional websites is here. If you help others, others will remember your good deeds and are willing to uplift you.

Li Xiaole asked himself that he was very immature in many aspects of experience and skills, and he still needed some professional guidance.

So he posted a "prop call" post in the name of h, and posted the outline of the script of "Crazy Stone" on it.

Describe the characteristics and behavior patterns of each character in detail, and then place the address of Chongqing Brick Factory and Xu Zhen’s email address on it, calling on all screenwriters to help themselves. If there are ready-made props, mail them directly to the Brick Factory, and if there are good props, mail them to Xu Zhen’s email address.

After everything was ready, he saw that it was still early, so he called Xu Zhen to an international long distance.

"Hey, Xu Zhen, I have a job, so I called Cui Dongxun. Yes, it's not long for a business trip in China, it's about two months. By the way, you are recruiting more people who are willing to go to China for business trips in the promotion team. You must have the highest level and let them come with you. I will let Producer Lei talk to them about the treatment."

"No...no problem~" Xu Zhen replied in a stuttering tone on the other end.

After talking to the other person, Xu Zhen, who had just finished his honeymoon, Li Xiaole called Lei Ting and told her to handle the matter.

After everything was ready, Li Xiaole also felt like he was in control of everything. Unlike the feeling of fighting alone before, during his time in Korea, what he accumulated was not only the reputation of his works, but also the importance of making friends in the industry.
Chapter completed!