During this month, Yang Candu nested in the Gabonese company to analyze various information and review the "Zombie" re-edited by Mai Weijian. It was not until the zombie was successfully broadcast that he could get a little respite.
When he arrived at the company on Tuesday morning, he saw a brand-new open-top Ferrari sports car under the door of the Gabon Building. Looking at the pointers of many colleagues nearby, Mai Weijian, who was with him, asked in surprise:
"The president of the Gabonese company is so arrogant? How old."
Yang Can shook his head and sighed: "** Ah, an old man who usually looks very simple, I didn't expect it to be like this."
After going upstairs, Jonathan was directly called into the office. The old man "touched" his head full of silver hair and pinched Yang Can's shoulder, pointing to some letters on the desk:
"Yang, come and take a look."
"what is this?"
Yang Can asked curiously, holding those letters full of Chinese.
Jonathan squinted and smiled, as if very happy: "This is a letter of commendation from a Chinese audience from 23 cities in New York, Salt Lake City, San Francisco...Thank you for broadcasting a Chinese drama, do you know? We also received a lot of emails from white viewers, and they all said "I have a date with a zombie" is cool~"
That's why it's no wonder that there are still audiences writing letters in this era, I'm afraid it's the older Chinese living in the United States who can write it.
Yang Can once again picked up the envelopes and opened them one by one. Some of the handwritings on them were graceful, some were heroic, and some were crooked and unfamiliar, like a schoolboy, infinitely infinite. His feelings floated in his chest. Although the ratings scores encouraged him, but this kind of non-real benefit also made him "emotional".
Thinking of those who are not interested in TV content but still staying beside the TV, just watching the Chinese figures appear on mainstream TV screens, and the expressions on the faces of those Chinese who have studied in the United States, Yang Can feels full of energy. In the United States, there are dramas dominated by blacks and dramas with Latinos as the protagonist, but there are no dramas dominated by Chinese, and today he has done it.
Before coming to the United States, Yang Can actually didn’t feel much, but now when he sees white people every day, as long as he sees the faces of yellow-skinned people, he really has an inexplicable sense of intimacy. This is something that he can’t feel in China, even he sees it. In some sports news, the Chinese flag can't help but feel a little surging.
Even so, how do those Chinese who have lived in the United States for decades feel
Mai Weijian, who has always been acrimonious, was also moved. He took the envelope and looked at it silently, turning his face to look at Yang Can, his voice trembling slightly:
"Tou'er Yang, I really think we should come to the United States soon." The tone stammered: "I... can I ask for a half-day vacation."
Looking at the coy look of this obscene-looking director, Yang Can sensed the thought in his heart. The rebellious son Mai Weijian has been back to the United States for so long, and has never been back to see his parents in San Francisco. Now he suddenly woke up.
Smiled and squeezed his shoulders: "Go ahead, let's take your three-day vacation."
Jonathan hurriedly reminded him: "No, Yang did not forget, we are going to participate in the activities of the Producers and Directors Guild in the afternoon, and Mai must be there."
Yang Can just remembered this. Ever since Jeremys of abc company gave him the card of the "Chairman" of the Producers Association, he has forgotten about it until "I Have a Date with Zombies". Jonathan officially received the invitation of the association, and said tonight that he was going to participate in a dinner party.
After explaining the business, Jonathan mysteriously took Yang Can to the public office outside, clapped his hands, and attracted everyone's attention.
"Due to the recent performance of planning consultant Yang Can, the board of directors decided to give Yang a gift."
Yang Can was a little inexplicable, but Jonathan took out a car key and shook it in front of everyone. He squinted and smiled:
"Yang, the board of directors knows that you have not bought a car when you came to the United States. There is a Ferrari underneath, which will belong to you from today. I hope you have a driver's license."
Everyone in the office exclaimed, and immediately cheered and whistled. Many people stood and applauded. Martin even rushed out of the office and shouted excitedly at this side: "Hey buddy, today must be I have to take a girl back, or this Ferrari is too worthless!"
Yang Can smiled indifferently and took the key without any embarrassment. His "sex" pattern made him not pretending to be false. This car was definitely worthy of him. This move immediately attracted the office. The scorching gazes of those young female employees were obviously very interested.
Noting that there are at least seven or eight blue "color" thoughts that all have the meaning of inviting him for a date. What is even more exaggerated is that the handsome blonde Nick Secretary in the administration department also has this kind of sex, Yang Can immediately turned to flash.
I didn’t know why when I walked out of the building, it was the first time I thought of Xue Qiyuan’s face, jumped on the roadster, drove back to the opposite of my apartment, knocked on the door and called out Xue Qiyuan, even Mrs. Maggie He ran out so loudly that he was stopped by the red convertible Ferrari on the spot.
"What are you doing again?" Xue Qiyuan was wearing a large T-shirt and jeans, wearing glasses, and her hair looked a little messy, but she still had the classic coquettish temperament and was pulled out by Yang Can.
"You said two days ago that you wanted to irritate your parents and want to take a picture with me? There are props for you to take today." Yang Can took her hand and almost threw her onto the two-seater The roadster, hurting the charming big beauty, hummed.
"You are crazy ~ neurotic~" Looking at Yang Can, who had a calm but unusual atmosphere, Xue Qiyuan "touched" the grip on her wrist and couldn't help cursing, but didn't get out of the car.
Yang Can stepped on the accelerator to start, drove the car with one hand, and put one hand on Xue Qiyuan's shoulder and approached affectionately: "Now I can take pictures, I'm ready." Xue Qiyuan leaned back and hugged himself in his arms.
"Looking for death," Xue Qiyuan struggled to sit up, trying to open the car door, only to find that the electronic lock had been locked, and her face was a little red, absurd~! This guy has become presumptuous since he came to the United States? Maybe this is his nature, maybe.
The red "colored" sports car was shuttled at high speed in the downtown area of Los Angeles. Xue Qiyuan struggled at first, but she was frightened by Yang Can's driving speed behind her. She did not say she was afraid of being brave, but kept reminding him:
"You are speeding! There is a camera in front, don't you know, do you want us to be caught?"
"Don't worry." Yang Can suffocated his mouth. He deliberately tried the new car. The speed was not slow, but he had nothing to worry about. He had been spreading the energy of consciousness in the surrounding space. Any nearby camera would do it. The short-term loss of power made those American policemen hiding in the corners who were specifically catching speeding vehicles also within the detection range of consciousness energy, which would not pose a threat to him at all.
Xue Qiyuan was so frightened that she was so frightened that even a few young people who were dragging "drugs" provoked Yang Can and were easily thrown away by him.
"When are you going for a ride, I still have things to do today." Xue Qiyuan was surprised that Yang Can's luck was so ridiculously good, and said palely, biting her lower lip.
Yang Can put her arm around her and said, "Today is Tuesday, every Tuesday, don't you stay at home all day?"
"You are peeping at me!?" Xue Qiyuan glared at Yang Can with contempt. The two were separated by a street, if they had a binoculars, they could easily spy.
Yang Can also realized that he was aphasia and used a smirk. Xue Qiyuan couldn't do anything about him. He suddenly came over and said seriously in his ear: "Stop, I have something to do." Seeing that Yang Can didn't move, he just hugged him. He put his shoulders and lips to his earlobes and said softly, "Stop, let's find a place to rest."
"Alright, take a break after taking a break." Yang Can was also "sexy" and "fascinated" for a while, looking at the hotel next to the street inexplicably, he agreed.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he parked the car, Xue Qiyuan jumped out neatly, and directly kicked Yang Canxin's sports car door with his high heels: "You bastard! It made you majestic, and it made you awkward~! Isn't it just lifting Ferrari? Sister, my garage has at least 20 such goods~!" Many pedestrians came over curiously.
Yang Can was stunned by Xue Qiyuan’s reaction. She didn’t expect that she still had such a side, and immediately laughed. It seems that the eldest sister was really scared by her own test drive just now. He looked at this classic and charming impression. The celebrity's frantic madness just thought it was funny, and she looked at her appreciatively and let her vent.
Xue Qiyuan kicked for five minutes, then stopped panting, her flawless face was flushed with a slight flush, and her bright and bright eyes were long and charming, which made her blood boil.
Yang Can looked at him with his chin, and didn't care that Ferrari was tortured by her. Instead, he looked at her with interest and asked, "Sister Xue, is it time to rest?" Unconsciously looking at the motel on the roadside .
"Relax your head! Next time you will inexplicably pull me out for a try~" Xue Qiyuan stared at him irritably, and took off her white high heels that had broken the heel, bare feet, elegant and elegant. Haughty shadows roam the streets of the city like a touch of beautiful landscape.
Yang Can wanted to chase her, but it was too early, so he couldn’t keep teasing her. He just turned around and drove to the spot he had agreed with Jonathan in the evening. From the back mirror, he could see that Xue Qiyuan never looked back. The corners of his mouth were raised. If I changed to another woman, I was afraid that she would be looking forward to catching up with him now, and only her Sister Xue could be so cool.
The Association of Producers and Directors of America, established in 1927, is one of the oldest civil power associations in the United States. It has more than 50,000 members and almost includes all American TV, movies, stage plays, musicals, and commercials. Producers and directors, along with the establishment of the American Screen Actors Guild in 1933, are listed as the two largest unofficial organizations in the United States for film and television power.
The significance of the existence of the Producer Directors Association is mainly to formulate the rules of various interpretation industries, and to contact the resources of sponsorship and advertising distribution between states.
Since the history of Hollywood in the early twentieth century, this powerful private organization has spawned all kinds of dirty and dark things, but with the establishment of the actors’ union and the joining of the director’s union, the various systems of the producer association With more and more perfection, casting has become a system of multiple checks and balances. Directors, producers, and even investment companies have no absolute power. The so-called celebrity scandal has gradually disappeared.
The only power struggle left is based on the mind and the wrist. Of course, this also includes the beauty public relations of various representatives, and the beauty agents have their own unique tricks.
More importantly, due to the American electoral system, political groups such as the Kennedy family and the Bush family are also mixed in it. Of course, they are most interested in the influence of celebrities and television stations. In the United States Everyone in the election knows that if you want to get votes for a state, you must first fix the television station in that state.
So of course, this kind of gathering not only gathers directors, producers, and Hollywood stars, but also powerful figures from the Democratic and Republican families.
"Welcome to Mr. Yang, Mr. Jonathan, and Mr. Mike Days." The front desk staff gave a warm reception, which made Yang Can feel that his $3,000 membership fee was not wronged.
At the moment of entering the magnificent hall, Yang Can felt the beautiful saxophone jazz music, and those thousands of energies of more than 400 swayed in the huge area in front of him, and his heart was "tide". Can't help but slightly surging.
This is his American counterpart, and it is really extraordinary, and it is almost impossible to participate in Qin Beiguang's funeral with him, but the energy does not have such a strong sense of oppression.
"Don't get too excited, one day you will be the protagonist here." Jonathan felt his thoughts and patted Yang Can on the shoulder:
"Did you know that although the association has as many as 50,000 members, only more than 2,000 people can come here. I was invited here for the first time when I was 45 years old. As a producer, you really are too young."
Jonathan’s sigh is not unreasonable. Apart from the special actors and agents, being able to come here is definitely one of the dreams of most producers.
Americans often say: "If you want to be a successful person, you must be friends with successful people." And here is undoubtedly full of people who are not the most successful in the country.
Jonathan put down his jacket and gave it to the waiter. Before he could introduce him to Yang Can to his old friends, Jeremys, who had a relationship with him, ran from a distance.
"Hey, Yang ~ ~ my friend ~ long time no see, how did you come?" Jeremiah's powerful hug surprised Yang Can.
"Mike Days, I'm so glad to see you again."
Mai Weijian smiled coldly and didn't pay attention to him. The two obviously had unpleasantness before. After all, Mike Days was driven back to China in Los Angeles, which is understandable.
Jonathan did not expect that a gold medal producer like Jeremiah would meet Yang Can, and the wise ones left first. Jeremiah took Yang Can to his alumni area at the University of Houston. The small circles here usually They are separated from the school where they graduated.
"Fan Peixi's hbo producer, you must have seen him make Boston Law, Sara Meri, a classmate from the University of California, now serves as the head of the news department at cbs..."
Jeremys enthusiastically introduced Yang Can to these famous figures in the industry. One of them, a tall and thin man wearing sunglasses, came over and shook hands with Yang Can:
"Hey, man, are you the Magic Yang? It's so cool. I like your zombie drama. This is the most creative work I've seen this year."
"Jim Parsons, the actor of Columbia's "The Big Bang Theory", is the most talented one of us here." Jeremys introduced this delicate white actor, which surprised Yang Can.
"You are polite, I also like your big bang. You don't know how popular Sheldon is in our country. I want to have Chinese actors in it, so I can bring this play to China to play it." Yang Chan said with a smile.
"Oh?" Jim took off his sunglasses for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Yang, stop joking, I know they like me, but I doubt that the Chinese have the same level of appreciation and understanding that you can understand. A movie featuring a physicist with an IQ of more than 360. I heard that Chinese people like the Jason Siwo family."
Yang Can didn’t explain, but just smiled faintly. Everyone politely grabbed Yang Can’s new buddy and chatted. Although outsiders are not clear, as a professional producer, everyone is talking about him in Gabon TV. I admire the record-breaking noon miracle.
Jim Parsons admitted with a sigh: "Really, I really thought "I had a date with a zombie" was a Korean work. I really didn't expect China to produce such a thing." The phone jumped out of his Twitter page and handed it to Yang Can in a low voice:
"The actor who played Ma Xiaoling was too "sexual". I recommended it to Cristia, and he was also "fascinated" by it."
Yang Can also heard that super football star Ronaldo is a loyal viewer of "The Big Bang Theory", but he did not expect that this guy is still so enthusiastic with Jim Parsons on Twitter. Didn’t he know that Jim also likes men? ? Yang Can squinted his eyes to see the 2010 Emmy Award winner. He realized that a small part of the red "color" was slightly blue...
"Yang, I'm going to tell you business. Can you sell me the next few series of your show?" Jeremiah suddenly asked Yang Can half-jokingly.
Yang Can looked at this man’s consciousness: "Damn it, how could I miss such a good show? The potential of Chinese drama is beyond my imagination. If I get Yang's drama, I will definitely get the new Chinese company The advertisement, I hope he can still accept it now." Can't help but smile.
"Jerry, I'm sorry for the next series, I have already planned to sell it to the Gabonese company for thirty-five dollars a set."
"That's a pity, if you sell me you can hit 5 million viewers, at least you can get an Emmy nomination~" Jeremys smiled bitterly, very unwilling.
"5 million ratings are also available in Gabon." Yang Can shrugged his shoulders.
"Are you saying you want to compete with me? Okay, I bet you can't make it." Jim Parsons felt that his drama was threatened, and smiled and took the platinum ring on his little finger as a gesture The bet was thrown to Jeremiah as the middleman.
Yang Can heard the contempt in the American jokes, and threw out the keys of his Ferrari:
"This is my bet." The alumni of the University of Houston laughed loudly, each took out his car keys and threw them jokingly.
"Count us one, 500 million viewership share, Gabonese TV? This is ridiculous."
Everyone was laughing, Yang Can didn't care much, his eyes turned to the direction of the legendary film director Spielberg in the distance. The purpose of film talent is his coming here today.