Since 1983

"The Hong Kong Stock Exchange announced that Times Media had successfully acquired 89.06% of Golden Harvest's shares as of 4:00 p.m. yesterday. It is a foregone conclusion to acquire Golden Harvest!"

"According to sources, the 80-year-old Chow Man-huai is old, and the next generation has no intention of running a business, so he has to sell this film dynasty that once represented the glory of Hong Kong films.

In fact, since the late 1990s, Golden Harvest has been shrinking production and focusing on distribution and theaters. "

"Golden Harvest has more than 600 films in its inventory, about 140 of which have been released globally, and has 33 movie theaters with a total of 260 theaters in Hong Kong, Taiwan, Southeast Asia and other places.

This is also the biggest motivation for Times Media's acquisition. "

"It is reported that Times Media invested HK$450 million this time, becoming the first listed entertainment company in the mainland.

With Zou Wenhuai announcing his retirement, Mr. Xu took over as the Chairman of the Golden Harvest Board of Directors. This represents the end of a dynasty and the beginning of a dynasty! "

In the second half of 2007, a piece of news detonated the Chinese entertainment circle.

Jiahe, the Xu Brothers, Bruce Lee, Cheng Long, Sammo Hung, "Once Upon a Time", "Sweet Honey", "Rouge Button", "Jade Heart Sutra", "The Monk of Light Grass", "Liao Zhai Yan Tan"...

Oh, how many fans of youth!

If you say sell it, you will sell it.

While feeling that things are right and wrong, no one thinks that "Times of Golden Harvest" will be worse than the original owner, because Boss Xu is even better!

This time even a fool knows that he is officially taking over the entertainment industry.

Speaking of it, it was a waste of Jiahe to Wu Kebo.

If this guy doesn't do any shit, he's wasting such a good basic game for nothing. Among other things, the film library of more than 600 movies alone is enough for Sohu Video to eat a wave, and it will be a priceless treasure when the copyright value comes up.

What's more, there are so many overseas theaters.

So far, Mr. Xu has three cinema chains under his umbrella: China Film Times, Daduhui, and Times Golden Harvest, with a total of more than 100 cinemas and nearly 1,000 screens.

...

In the capital city in early winter, the streets are full of fallen leaves.

Xu Fei came out of the building after attending a press conference of Times Golden Harvest and felt the temperature.

"It's getting cold today."

He got into the car, found a thick coat, put it on and rubbed his hands, oops, I'm icy all over!

"Go to the Olympic Building!"

"hey-hey!"

"Um?"

"hey-hey!"

Xu Fei looked at Xiao Mo: "What are you so stupid about?"

"I got it! I got it!"

Xiao Mo took out a two-color ball and kissed it: "Boss, the third prize! It's the first time I won such a big prize!"

"How much is the third prize?"

"Three thousand yuan."

"Shuangseqiu has more than 150 installments a year. Calculated based on 150 installments, you buy it every time for four years. It costs two yuan each time, and the total is 1200. The return on investment is pretty good!"

He patted Xiao Mo and said with a smile, "Keep working hard."

"That's right, boss, I also think I'm smart..."

"Hurry up and drive!"

Xiao Mo pouted, unable to communicate, unable to communicate.

Can winning the lottery feel the same as earning a salary? !

The car drove to the Olympic Building, which is located at the northwest corner of the College Bridge, adjacent to the Olympic Central Area. All 22 departments of the Olympic Organizing Committee will work here until the end of the Olympic Games.

Teacher Xu went upstairs and entered the meeting room. Inside were the directors of the editorial and directing teams of each program, as well as the two deputy chief directors Zhang Jigang and Chen Weiya.

Just two minutes after arriving, Zhang Guoshi came in with both feet.

"What are you doing here? It's none of your business."

"How can I not come? Listen, listen."

Zhang Guoshi had a wrinkled face with a smile, and found a place for a cat by himself. Xu Fei shrugged and sat down in the front seat without hesitation, presiding over today's meeting.

The division of labor is particularly clear when organizing such large-scale activities abroad. After the director finishes his ideas and enters the production stage, he can drink coffee, and the rest is the work of the producer.

But there is no such experience in China, and the personnel are improvised, lacking a unified organization.

So much so that in history, Zhang Guoshi was the chief director and the chief producer. He had to take care of major and minor matters, and the subordinates did not take responsibility.

Now, the creative plan for the opening ceremony has been reviewed, the programming of the program is basically done, and the production stage has officially entered.

It is Teacher Xu's part.

"Come one by one according to the order of the program. Whatever is needed and any difficulties are raised, no matter how big or small. If you raise it, I will be responsible if I fail to do it; if you don't mention it, I don't care."

Xu Fei glanced around, and landed on Sun Yupeng, the head of the editorial team of "Sing the Pou" and said, "You speak first!"

"We have mobilized more than 2,000 soldiers from various military regions, and the assembly has been completed. We are currently practicing with big drums. When will the fou be made?"

"After the New Year. Excluding the Spring Festival, you have about half a year of rehearsal time, and there should be no less than five rehearsals in the Bird's Nest. There is a question to pay attention to. Didn't Director Zhang ask Fou to shine?

Give me statistics on the failure rate, tell me in time, and I will communicate with the manufacturer. "

"In terms of clothing styling..."

"It's being designed, and it's also after the New Year."

"I'm fine."

Sun Yupeng nodded.

"For the flag-raising ceremony, we auditioned across the country and found an 8-year-old girl."

Another team leader gestured to the big screen, and a picture of a cute and sweet little girl was displayed. Following a video, the little girl sang "Ode to the Motherland".

"This is fine!"

"Smiling festively, not aggressive."

"You can sing well, too."

"I want to ask, we are at the scene..." the team leader said.

"Of course the recording will be played, there is no live singing on this occasion!"

The reason why the Lin Miaoke incident was criticized by netizens was not because of her false singing, but because of a fundamentally different person.

If she was recording herself, and she lip-synthesized herself, then the audience would have been used to it—how many years have you been watching the Spring Festival Gala?

"How about the large LED screen of the painting scroll?"

"It will come out at the end of the year. Let's look at the stability first. There are so many people stepping on it and vibrating. It must be tested repeatedly."

"When will the clothes and letters of the three thousand disciples be in place?"

"Two months, Mr. Li Jianqun has finished the design."

"The drone you mentioned..."

"The technology is immature, don't go!"

Xu Fei was unequivocal that drone performances are not just a problem with drones, but also with positioning systems and 4G5G.

He made extremely well-prepared questions and answers, and the efficiency was extremely fast.

After everyone reported, he said again: "Let me add a few points."

"The safety and security of the actors must be done for me! Especially the actors who hang on the wire, they must buy insurance. I have already written an application, and the organizing committee has approved the budget. You will implement it immediately. If there is one missing, you are asking! "

"Second, although we carry forward the spirit of hard work, the purpose is to arrange the program well, not deliberately pursue hardship. The logistics work of the rehearsal staff must be done well, and there must be enough time for meals, to be able to eat and take a bath, especially now Pay attention to heating in winter.

If you need anything, come to me. "

"Third, the approval of funds is very troublesome. Some manufacturers have not received the money, so they will definitely not make products first. Try to communicate with them and ask them to pay in advance. If you can't communicate, come to me."

Xu Fei got up and scribbled a few names and phone numbers on the blackboard.

"If I'm not here or what, I'll find my team. For all security issues, this person; for all eating, drinking, and messing up, this person; for all communication and negotiation, this person; for all hardware and facilities, this person..."

This is a small private team composed of several elites he has drawn from his huge industry.

In short, after Balabara said it, everyone here is relieved. What I fear most about this kind of thing is that I don't know who to turn to when I have trouble. Now that Xu Fei has made it clear, that's OK.

Ever since, the preparations for the opening ceremony were split into two in an instant, Zhang Guoshi was in charge of the first half, and he took care of the second half.

…………

"dad!"

"Little Uncle Mo with no name!"

At the entrance of the primary school attached to the National People's Congress, Xiaolong, who is already in the second grade, got into the car, and threw himself on him with 1.75 goose strength, almost unable to hold back.

"Dad, why are you here to pick me up today?"

"It happens to be free, I just finished the meeting."

Xu Fei carried his daughter over, looked left and right, alas, the school uniform is still too ugly after 800 times of reading!

"How was school today?"

"Very good. Today the teacher asked us to think about the Olympics. Everyone has to talk about it. I just said that our family has a lot of tickets. My brother, father, mother, mother, grandparents, grandparents... all go to see it at that time." Olympics."

"ah!"

"Ahhh!"

For a while, the father was kind and the son was filial.

The car drove to the primary school attached to Peking University, and Xiaohu also got in wearing an ugly school uniform.

"How was school?" the old father asked as usual.

"good."

Xiaohu looks like Zhang Li, with beautiful big eyes, he doesn't talk much, and his quiet demeanor makes the aunts love him even more. Xu Fei patted his son's dog's head and said nothing more. He and the two children have different ways of getting along.

Xiaolong leaned over instead, lying on his lap and talking to his brother on the other side: "Brother! Are you in a relationship?"

"Um???"

Xiaohu raised his head swishingly, don't dirty me.

"You called your girlfriend last night, and I heard it all!"

"..."

Xiaohu looked at Sister Shadiao, then at his old father, and said calmly, "That's a classmate in our class who said he would be my girlfriend."

"looks good?"

Xu Fei paid attention to this.

"looks great."

"Then invite the family to play some other day!"

"..."

Xiaohu continued to remain calm: "I said we are too young now, we have to study hard, and don't think about relationship issues for the time being."

"Then what?"

"She hung up the phone crying."

"whispering sound!"

Xiaolong was bored, but he paused, and said seriously: "Brother, you did the right thing. We must study hard, and in the future, like our parents, we will do a great job!"

"Yo, who taught you this?" Xu Fei was amazed.

"No one taught me, I thought of it myself."

"Really...you think so too?"

he asked his son.

"Well, we're going to do something big!"

Xiaohu nodded vigorously, his eyes gleaming. With such a starting line, except for a sand sculpture sister holding him back, where can I justify that I won't be the king of the world in the future?

"Big cause! Big cause!"

"Ahhh!"

Tsk!

Teacher Xu looked at the two children, and the red scarf on his chest seemed to be more colorful...

Isn't this better than bloggers spreading blood? ! !