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Song Ya looked at the screen, a big fart, and there were dozens of people on one side of the screen~www.mtlnovel.com~ Two groups of people were wearing ancient costumes and playing cold weapons like "fighting". A movie with black elements was sold to BET as a TV movie.

"They lied to me! I made such a bad movie that I couldn't even make it on the theater line since I dropped the pay!" Halle shouted, "APLUS! Come and help me and beat them hard!"

"Sorry Miss Berry, we didn't mean it. The late stage of the war scene was too expensive, and the funding chain broke again." The old man who was shaken by her toasted explained in non-standard English.

"Enough!" Johnson couldn't stand it anymore, "Harry Berry, don't make trouble on my TV station, even if you are the most popular black female movie star!"

"All right, Halle, calm down, calm down."

Song Ya was afraid that Halle would be impulsive and offend the black media tycoon, and ran over and hugged her. "That's it. This kind of war movie requires a lot of post-production special effects, and not everyone can afford it."

Hallie probably didn’t recognize Johnson just now, and now finally found out that the big boss of BET was there, and she swiftly took advantage of the trend and didn’t make a fuss. She leaned her head on Song Ya’s shoulder and started crying, “I only took this film this year. I went to Ethiopia to experience life specially for this film... You know, I have done a lot of preparations to play the Queen of Sheba well. I almost set aside the whole year's schedule, and they even lied to me. Special effects in the later stage, want me to continue to help hype the heat, **** it, a bunch of bastards! Liars!"

"Okay, okay, you know Hollywood is like this." Song Ya stroked her hair comfortingly.

"Just because I knew it, I chose to trust European producers..."

"Europe is the birthplace of movies, little fool..."

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Chicago 1990 Chapter 693: Good man

The "Epic Blockbuster" Solomon and Queen of Sheba's review will be mixed by Hallie. Several European filmmakers who secretly ran to BET to promote their sales have just escaped the danger of being beaten up, and immediately encircled the big boss Johnson, flattering. The phase is very ugly.

"What's wrong?"

Song Ya temporarily dragged her to sit down in the reviewing room next door, "How do I stop this?", "A film will only be sold on TV when it has nowhere to go, small-scale releases, video tape market, and independent film awards are no tricks. Try it first?"

“I’ve tried them all. They sent someone to take me to the distribution company. In fact, they’ve gone to NBC and other big channels to promote them. They all use me as a selling point. If it’s not for a friend of BET to reveal in private, I’ll even connect them. I don’t even know when I get here..."

Halle leaned pitifully on Song Ya's chest and complained, and her hand behind her slapped her entourage who followed the door with disgust. They knew it, and left the same way, away from the sight of the two.

Song Ya did not notice this scene, "William Morris did not hear the wind?"

"They persuaded me not to take this movie, but I was dazzled by elements such as the Bible story, the black queen, and the epic blockbuster..." Halle said, "Besides, I signed a short contract with William Morris. Do you remember? You negotiated for me, and I still have to sign back CAA for my next brokerage contract."

"Harry will have this kind of hidden danger by repeatedly jumping horizontally." Song Ya reminded her.

"CAA has better resources in Hollywood, and Mr. Ovitz has become the president of Disney."

The two had just chatted a few words, and the head of the film reviewer coughed slightly, so they both shut their mouths observantly and quietly watched the rest of the passage of ‘how do I stop this’.

As a movie with the same "dead end", the viewability of this movie is really not high. After the film is over, Hallie may have been emotionally fluctuated just now, and has fallen asleep on Song Ya's shoulder, making long breathing sounds. , The makeup on his face still has tears.

"Stop pulling the curtains." Song Ya was very warm and stopped the staff from pulling the curtains open. "Let her sleep first."

"I have a chat with APLUS."

Johnson happened to appear at the door again. He hinted that his men and Yeremov and others would all go out. He saw that Hallie was asleep and didn't wake her up. He closed the door of the screening room and sat down on the other side of Song Ya. "No way, since BET’s content company opened, the door-to-door sales of filmmakers have been in an endless stream as they are today. We are a new company. In order to grab resources, the price is higher... In fact, the main reason I established this company The goal is still to develop self-made content." He explained a few words.

In recent years, the Los Angeles riots, the general election, the MJ case, the Simpson case, and other black communities and even all the news hotspots that have been paid attention to, as well as the rapid expansion of the massive new subscribers from the TCI cable network and the telephone and telegraph company, etc., BET With rapid development in the past few years, Song Ya feels that the black media tycoon whose value has been increasing year by year has gradually possessed the mentality of a real media tycoon, and is no longer the very aggressive arrogance that he had when he first met a few years ago. , Become more modest and restrained.

"I understand, this movie is just a small business."

Song Ya knows that BET is very angry now. Even if it is a TV movie with black elements, their requirements are quite high. Even bad movies that are not interested in the video rental market are very sad about their review. "It's really not good, I will find a few Go to a small theater with a better family relationship to show it for a few days, and temporarily put it into the film library of the A+ film studio after the painting is finished.

"Ok."

Johnson said: "The main reason is that you don't want to sign a long-term gambling agreement. In fact, our requirements are not high. It is enough to maintain a certain level of quality every year."

Without the blessings of the apocalypse, the level would definitely not be maintained. Song Ya knew about his family affairs, smiled and shook his head, "When I don’t invest in black movies, Spike Lee and the others scold me to make some white movies. Some money is sending beggars, and I finally understand now that it’s impossible to please the Hollywood group of Ngers without spending tens of millions each year."

"That's it."

Johnson estimated that he was deeply moved, smiled bitterly and agreed, and said: "But this is actually the norm in the industry. I heard that Spielberg and their newly opened DreamWorks intends to cooperate with Microsoft's Paul Allen. A super large investment in China, and then DreamWorks releases several movies each year that comply with the gambling agreement."

"WTF? Why didn't those Jewish guys say anything this year? They were holding big news! Publishing? Are they serious?"

Without playing with her, Song Ya felt that she had no expectations for the plastic friendship that David Geffen always talked about.

"Yes, the director and the producer, Spielberg has achieved the top, managing the top seven and producing the best animated films, Katzenberg has played everything he can play, and there is a big shot in the recording industry. Wei Gefen, if the three of them go one step further, they can only get involved in film distribution..."

Johnson said: "The economy is good now and everyone is ambitious."

"So let me think about it again, Mr. Johnson." Song Ya nodded thoughtfully.