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"Don't be too proud. This award is actually useless." In the night breeze, Jiang Wen warned Hao Yun to keep his feet on the ground.

He was worried that Hao Yun would become too proud after becoming famous.

The water in the world of fame and fortune is too deep for Hao Yun to grasp.

Jiang Wen has seen too many talented actors, directors, and screenwriters who began to stagnate or even fall rapidly after reaching a certain stage.

Simply put, it's a big step and it hurts the balls.

After the "passion" faded, he regretted for forcing Hao Yun to grow.

In fact, this time he shouldn't participate in the competition unit, just participate in the exhibition to let Hao Yun see the world.

Even so, the glory that descended on Hao Yun would make him dizzy.

Now he accidentally won the award.

The real Cannes Best Screenplay Award, this kid must be so proud, you see he can hardly touch the ground.

"Uncle Jiang, the smell in this exhibition hall is really fucking pungent. There is the sea next to it. Can't these Europeans go down to wash?" Hao Yun couldn't help but swear. He was worried that he would be heard, so he not only used Chinese that these people didn't understand, but also deliberately lowered his voice.

In fact, if it was just body odor, it would be fine. The key is the perfume sprayed to cover up the body odor.

No matter men, women, young or old, they all sprayed it, whole bottles of it.

That smell can't be right!

"..." Jiang Wen opened his mouth, what the hell was I going to say just now.

"Puchi!" Zhou Yun was amused by both of them.

One spoke earnestly and started the teaching and educating mode, while the other was wandering in the sky and stayed on other things, and the communication was irrelevant.

"Don't worry, this thing can neither turn into money nor make my movie a big hit at the box office. I won't take it too seriously." Hao Yun quickly assured.

I am definitely happy, but I will just be happy for a while.

The world is full of strong rivals, so there is no time to be happy.

"It's best if you can think so, but..." Jiang Wen pointed to the trophy in Hao Yun's hand and said, "You are still a student. You won awards from the three major European film festivals. Logically, your school should show some appreciation."

"Yes!" Hao Yun's eyes lit up.

"There is also the Directors Association. There may be some rewards there, but the amount is definitely not much. Their financial situation is very tight and they rely entirely on funding from above." Jiang Wen was relieved and began to tell Hao Yun what benefits this trophy could bring.

In addition to rewards, it will also promote the sale of overseas copyrights and adaptation rights of films.

Even if the story of "Heart Labyrinth" has a strong Chinese characteristic, as long as it wins a screenwriter award, someone will definitely want to buy it back for adaptation.

It's just that the story itself is not very commercial, so it's probably only a few tens of thousands of euros.

For overseas copyrights, there is no need to talk about it without half a million US dollars. If it is sold directly in packages including places like Hong Kong and Taiwan, 800,000 to 1 million US dollars is a more likely price.

By labeling it as the "Best Screenplay Award at Cannes", overseas distributors can recover their costs through television, cinemas, etc.

However, Hao Yun will not wait here for the results of the overseas copyright sales.

He will leave Cannes tomorrow and go back.

It is impossible to keep taking leave for "The World's Number One". If he delays any longer, it will really overlap with the other films.

After Hao Yun returned to the hotel, he couldn't wait to look at the treasure chest rewards.

It doesn't matter when to read the paper. Anyway, he is not in a hurry to publish it. The main thing is the script of "Whiplash".

Just like the scripts he got before, such as "The Labyrinth of Heart" and "Those Years".

The script given by the system is very detailed, with everything it should have. In addition to the necessary elements of the script, it also adds character biographies, music to be selected at each stage, and adapted scores, original scores, etc.

"Those Years" has three versions: / comics / script. If "Whiplash" only has the script, it would be a shame to the setting of the top-grade treasure chest.

"Whiplash" tells a passionate story about a young man who dreams of becoming a jazz drummer. Under the guidance of a teacher who is so strict that he is perverted, he breaks through his limits and constantly surpasses himself.

The core element of the script is jazz music, and the characters are all named in Europe and America.

There is also Charlie Parker who appears as a "target" in the script. He is nicknamed "Big Bird". He was born in Kansas, Kansas, on August 29, 1920. He is the greatest alto saxophone player in the history of jazz, and the most talented saxophone player in the history of jazz.

He died at the age of 35.

However, Hao Yun doesn't think this is an inspirational story.

The whole script is a big poisonous chicken soup.

Fletcher is a master of chicken soup, and Andrew is a master of chicken soup.

Andrew once said fiercely at a family gathering: "I would rather drink and read, my family will be broken at the age of 34, and become the topic of others' dinner table, than live to the age of 90 with a lot of money and a red face, but no one remembers me!"

Well, this is a tragedy.

Of course, the purpose of the creator is not necessarily to inspire people, but more to question people's hearts and criticize human nature, and guide people to think about something.

It is not an easy project to localize this script.

Hao Yun hopes that "Whiplash" can be filmed in China, and then taken to the European and American markets to win awards and make money.

In addition, he also hopes that Jiang Wen will be able to take a liking to this script, so that he will be debt-free.

At the beginning, I thought I was very smart and did not write the repayment date on the IOU.

Unexpectedly, the feeling of being in debt is not pleasant.

Hao Yunxin got 15 points of fixed screenwriter attributes, and slapped 200 points on himself.

But he did not start to modify the script of "Whiplash" immediately, because it would not be modified in a short time.

He needed to modify the script of "Those Years" first.

Publish it first, and take the script to be reviewed and approved. It doesn't matter if the comic is a little later.

An Xiaoxi was woken up by her mother at seven o'clock in the morning (0 o'clock in France time), staring at the front with dazed eyes, and her brain was still in a chaotic state.

She filmed until nearly one o'clock last night, and with the time for washing, she actually only slept for five hours.

She has always been a sleepyhead, so how can she sleep for only five hours? Now she just wants to fall down and continue to linger with the quilt.

But Aunt Liu knew her too well, and took advantage of her brief moment of clarity to quickly say, "Your classmate just won an award in Cannes, it's really amazing, the Best Screenplay Award."

"Mom, I want to sleep~"

An Xiaoxi's brain couldn't remember who her classmate was.

"Hao Yun won an award!" Aunt Liu didn't dare to go too far.

She just received the news, and then wanted to let her daughter know, forgetting that her daughter was a little grumpy when she got up.

"Hao Mei~Didn't he say he couldn't win any awards?" An Xiaoxi finally woke up a little, Hao Yun was indeed her classmate.

Cannes...

Won an award!

"So it's a surprise, your classmate is really amazing, Zhang Manyu also won the Best Actress Award..." Aunt Liu looked at her daughter with sparkling eyes.

"Mom, don't dream." An Xiaoxi threw herself on the quilt, squirmed twice and got in.

"Don't you call him to congratulate him?" Aunt Liu slapped her across the quilt, a useless girl.

Normal people don't have such connections.

No need to be humble, no need to accompany drinking... Although her daughter is still a minor, she has never done these things.

Just maintain a good relationship as a classmate and partner.

"It's only seven o'clock now, it's early morning over there, he must have gone to bed, let's wait until he comes back."

An Xiaoxi rolled up the quilt and rolled to the innermost part of the bed.

Aunt Liu was helpless.

Although she knew that her daughter had no talent in acting, she still hoped that her daughter could win some awards, so that she would not be criticized for being a vase.

But An Xiaoxi didn't care, at least the vase was good-looking.