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Chapter 959 Situation
It was a rare snowfall in Los Angeles in November. However, at this time, the country has begun to polarize. The north with low temperature turns on the heating, and the south with higher temperature uses love to keep out the cold.

The headquarters of Bairihong, which is located in the capital city, has heating, but the air pressure inside the company has been a little low in recent days.

Under such circumstances, contracted director Yang Aiyan quietly returned to the company.

It only takes two or three days to go out to shoot a film, and it only takes two or three days to release it. If there is one word to describe the experience of the Oscar-winning documentary director, it would be humiliated.

However, when Bai Rihong was being slammed by the outside world for its animation project, Yang Aiyan's return to the company did not cause any disturbance. He was both grateful and a little disappointed about it.

"Ximin, why is animation not the main project of the company but caused such a big disturbance?" Yang Aiyan went back to the company to go through the formalities, but he didn't even see the president Chen Huihong. Attracts attention.

Because of his own situation, it is difficult for him to ask other people in the company, but his fiancée is also considered a high-level person.

Zhao Ximin sat in her independent office with a serious face. She had just hung up the internal phone call for a high-level meeting, and her mind was still a little immersed in business.

But, my future husband is also very important.

Zhao Ximin looked at the time and it was almost time to get off work. She shook her head and made the last call to explain a copyright signing before she answered.

"Before, I was too confident. How should I put it? First, Hundred Days Red has not promoted any works in the second half of today, and it has encountered a tax atmosphere. It is inevitable that the good reputation established will be a little doubtful. Second, the animation itself. The confidence was too strong, and too many press releases and publicity were sent out, which was eaten back."

Zhao Ximin poured a cup of hot tea for his fiancé, took a sip of the tea himself, and continued, "Thirdly, our own public relations department was a bit too flamboyant when we were covering the Golden Eagle Festival for Reba last time. This is also backlash."

"In the end, those who talk about cross talk look forward to dying together." Zhao Ximin quoted a sentence.

Yang Aiyan was silent for a while, then asked: "Does the boss have any instructions?"

Zhao Ximin glanced at him and said, "It's not like you don't know that once the boss is filming, he seems to disappear. I guess Mr. Chen's report is read through his ears and then he doesn't remember it."

Yang Aiyan smiled, lowered her head and drank tea.

The office was quiet for a while, the contracted director of Hundred Days Red who had just made a mess outside, and the person in charge of the copyright department who was able to participate in the high-level meeting after Hundred Days Red's smooth sailing were sitting separately.

"Old Yang, you don't have to worry about what the boss thinks of you. To tell you the truth, I went to the boss when you were going out to make a movie. He was filming "Chill 2" at the time. I don't care." Zhao Ximin said with a half-smile, "Where is his wealth, can you make movies for a lifetime to earn the box office of two of his movies?"

Yang Aiyan was a little unconvinced, thought for a while and said: "I will definitely be able to catch up in a lifetime of filming."

"That's not necessarily true. Do you know how many directors there are in the Huaxia market?" Seeing that her fiancé had stopped talking, Zhao Ximin smiled, "I don't know either, but I know you must be lucky enough. What you have to do now is to grasp Seize the opportunity and sharpen your internal strength, if you can make a film with good box office and good reputation, your past experience will only be regarded as a celebrity anecdote.”

Yang Aiyan sighed, and said frankly: "When I came back from the United States to win the award, my heart seemed to grow grass, and then... well, after receiving three days of box office results of 300 million yuan that day, I felt a basin of cold water. After pouring it down, the whole person suddenly became sober."

Zhao Ximin didn't speak, just stared at him.

Yang Aiyan returned with open eyes, and said: "The road of directing, I have just started."

Zhao Ximin showed a slight smile, and said a business-like greeting to his fiancé: "Welcome back, Director Yang."

A strange look flashed across Yang Aiyan's face, he shook his fiancée's hand, and said with a smile: "I suddenly diverted my thinking just now, and imagined the scene where the boss led a group of executives from the bookcase to clap their hands and say what you just said."

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Work hard slowly, and the boss will admit that day to you." Zhao Ximin returned to his desk and flipped through the documents, "Go to the cafeteria for lunch by yourself. Colleagues are familiar, young people are not a big deal, as long as the boss doesn't mind, other people will only take things to heart even if they have something to say."

"I understand." Yang Aiyan stood up, "Then, Minister Zhao, I'll go back first. See you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Walking out of the office of the copyright department, Yang Aiyan noticed that he hadn't been here for a few months, and there were many new faces here. He smiled back at the curious eyes of some people.

At noon, Yang Aiyan wandered around the company for a while, and chatted with two screenwriters he knew well. He was ready to be ridiculed, but they were all very nice, and even persuaded himself not to take it too seriously. The experience of going out to shoot a film.

Yang Aiyan was very moved, and the follow-up reaction brought about by this move was that he heard other employees talking about online comments while eating in the cafeteria, and participated in the discussion for a while.

He found that ordinary employees were not as relaxed as Zhao Ximin showed, and they were quite aggrieved, but he had to admit that some of the things on the Internet were right—most of Bai Rihong's current behavior was because of Forrest Gump. here.

So, if Forrest Gump's performance is no longer there, how can Bairihong's performance be maintained?

It seems that such an animation that Forrest Gump has not exerted influence on the street, isn't the so-called China Emerging Film and Television's first batch of Hundred Days Red not as stable as it seems on the surface?

Yang Aiyan only had a simple understanding before, but now that he heard it this way, he felt that it really made sense.

After thinking deeply about this, he turned to be a little curious about what measures the company will take to respond next.

That night, Yang Aiyan was just about to chat with Zhao Ximin about his future career plans after returning home, when their phones vibrated at the same time.

Huh, the boss Forrest Gump actually responded on Weibo.

"Is Bairihong's performance not good? Is it necessary to let the ready-made movie star go without using it in order to prove the so-called independence? Besides, Bairihong is not a listed company, and its performance is only responsible to me. Just learned a word, spiritual shareholder?"

For this wave of Weibo responses from the United States, Forrest Gump deliberately circled a reporter who wrote many articles criticizing the Hundred Days Red strategy in his recent remarks as a typical example.

In the end, the reporter was right, and answered directly: "If you are not a listed company, you can't criticize it? Spiritual shareholders? Hehehe, I don't believe that Hundred Days Red will not be listed! When it is listed, I will immediately put it on the market. The house was sold and the whole warehouse was bought in Hundred Days Red! Absolutely keep the promise! At that time, I want to know if I am still a spiritual shareholder!"

This response directly left A-Gump, who had prepared a lot of speculation, speechless.

"..."

Like powder black?Like black powder?
Silly can't tell.

(End of this chapter)