Chapter 164 Intercepting Huayi Project
Chapter 164 Intercepting Huayi Project
Chapter 164 Intercepting Huayi Project
At 7:15 a.m. on August 24, before the traffic on the East Third Ring Road in Beijing had reached its peak, Jiang Yu was already standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room of his penthouse apartment in Yintai Center, holding a cup of hand-drip coffee.
He was wearing a dark gray silk robe, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were clear and sharp.
Seven or eight newspapers from today were spread out on the coffee table: The Beijing News, the Beijing Times, the Beijing Morning Post... Without exception, the entertainment sections of all of them devoted huge pages to reporting on last night's festivities.
Jiang Yu picked up the top copy of "Entertainment Weekly," whose cover featured a photo of him and Liu Yifei on the red carpet.
He lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear. She looked up and smiled, her red skirt blooming like flames.
The title, in large gold lettering, reads: "A Cinematic Extravaganza: Jiang Yu and Liu Yifei's First Public Appearance Ignites the Premiere of 'The Founding of a Republic'".
He turned to the inside pages, where a four-page feature report read: "Last night, the Olympic Sports Center was the most dazzling with stars of the year. 173 celebrities gathered for the film 'The Founding of a Republic'..."
At the premiere, however, the spotlight was ultimately stolen by a couple. Jiang Yu, the behind-the-scenes boss of Light Chaser Pictures and a tycoon in the Sino-US investment world, and his girlfriend, Liu Yifei, a Venice Film Festival Best Actress nominee, made their first public appearance five months after officially announcing their relationship, becoming the undisputed focus of the entire event.
"Reporters at the scene observed that from the red carpet to the inner venue, the couple remained the focus of media attention. Even more intriguing was the fact that a host of film industry heavyweights, including Han Sanping, Chairman of China Film Group, Ren Zhonglun, President of Shanghai Film Group, and Ye Ning of Wanda Pictures, all proactively stood up to chat with Jiang Yu, prompting a reassessment of this young investor's actual influence within the industry..."
"Liu Yifei stunned the audience in a red strapless tulle dress, and the pigeon blood ruby earrings she wore were suspected to be a gift from Jiang Yu, with an estimated value exceeding seven figures. Although she only had a brief few dozen seconds as a radio announcer in 'The Founding of a Republic,' her natural and sincere performance has led the industry to believe that she will use this film and the upcoming Venice Film Festival awards to successfully transition from 'Fairy Sister' to a powerful actress..."
"It's worth mentioning that last night also marked the collective debut of Light Chaser Pictures' new generation of talent. Directors Lu Yang and Shen Ao, along with actors Wang Zhi, Zhu Yilong, Zhang Pu, and Shu Chang, all attended the premiere. Insiders revealed that this company, established only three years ago in China, has rapidly grown into a new force to be reckoned with in the Chinese film and television industry, thanks to Jiang Yu's capital backing and precise strategic planning..."
Jiang Yu smiled slightly, put down the newspaper, and picked up his phone.
On portal websites, topics such as the premiere of "The Founding of a Republic," the public appearance of Jiang Yu and Liu Yifei, and Liu Yifei's red dress have already topped the trending lists.
Marketing accounts are frantically sharing photos and video clips from last night, and the comment section is buzzing: "My god! This couple is so good-looking! A real-life version of a wealthy couple!"
"CEO Jiang's waist-hugging gesture was so swoon-worthy! He's the epitome of a domineering CEO!"
"Sissi's red dress is absolutely stunning! And those earrings, are they pigeon blood red? Mr. Jiang is so generous!"
"Am I the only one who noticed the attitude of bigwigs like Han Sanping and Ren Zhonglun towards Jiang Yu? These are the real big shots!"
"Light Chaser Pictures has developed rapidly in the past few years. You have to admire Jiang Yu's vision and methods."
Just then, the bedroom door opened gently.
Liu Yifei came out wearing a light pink silk nightgown, her eyes still sleepy, her hair loosely draped over her shoulders.
Seeing Jiang Yu standing by the window, she walked over in a daze, hugged him from behind, and pressed her face against his back.
"What time is it..." The voice was languid and hoarse, as if the person had just woken up.
"7:30." Jiang Yu put down his phone, turned around, and pulled her into his arms. "Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
"I heard you get up..." Liu Yifei snuggled against him like a spoiled cat, then noticed the newspapers on the coffee table. "Huh? So many newspapers?"
"Look, we're on the front page." Jiang Yu smiled and showed her the cover of Entertainment Weekly.
Liu Yifei opened her eyes wide, took the newspaper, and flipped through the reports inside.
Looking at the exaggerated headlines and overwhelming photos, her face flushed slightly: "This is too... exaggerated. There were so many big names there last night."
"The media and audiences love this kind of story." Jiang Yu wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. "A perfect couple, a beautiful boss... what a wonderful story."
"But it feels a little unreal," Liu Yifei said softly. "It's like overnight, the whole world is watching us."
"It didn't happen overnight," Jiang Yu corrected. "It took me three years to plan and you seven years of hard work to get the attention you have today."
Liu Yifei turned to look at him. The morning sunlight cast a soft glow on his face, and his eyes held determination, ambition, and tenderness.
"Oh, right," Jiang Yu remembered the important matter, "today is the last day before your birthday, is there anything special you want to do?"
Liu Yifei thought for a moment: "I need to go back to Hongxing House to handle some work this morning, and I'll probably have lunch with the team. This afternoon..."
"I haven't decided yet."
"I'll take care of some things at home this morning," Jiang Yu said casually. "Remember to eat lunch, don't forget in your busy schedule."
"Okay." Liu Yifei kissed him on the cheek. "So, what are you doing today?"
"I have an appointment to discuss some business, and I might have to go to the company," Jiang Yu said casually. Of course, he couldn't tell her that he was planning a birthday surprise for her that morning.
The two embraced briefly in the morning light, then Liu Yifei went to wash up, while Jiang Yu picked up his phone again to begin his "secret plot."
At 8:00 AM sharp, Liu Yifei finished applying light makeup and prepared to go out.
Jiang Yu walked her to the elevator and straightened her collar, saying, "Take care on your way home. See you tonight."
"See you tonight." Liu Yifei tiptoed and gave him a light kiss on the lips before stepping into the elevator.
After the elevator doors closed, Jiang Yu turned around and went back to the living room, immediately switching to work mode.
He dialed Shu Chang's number first.
The phone rang three times before being answered, and a sleepy voice came from the other end: "Hey... who is it so early..."
"Shuchang, it's me, Jiang Yu."
There was a silence of about two seconds on the other end of the phone, followed by a gasp and rustling: "President Jiang?! Wait, wait, let me calm down. President Jiang, why are you calling me personally? Is something the matter?"
"I need your help with something," Jiang Yu said directly. "Tomorrow is Yifei's birthday, and I want to throw her a surprise party. I need to contact her classmates and friends. Could you give me their contact information?"
"A birthday surprise?!" Shu Chang's voice immediately rose eight octaves, all sleepiness gone. "How romantic! No problem! I have the contact information for her college classmates, and a few of her best friends. Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment, I'll send you a text message right away!"
"Thank you. Also, this matter should be kept confidential."
"Understood! Absolutely confidential! Mr. Jiang, please rest assured!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu took a small notebook from his study, opened it to a blank page, and began to list the people he needed to invite tomorrow.
Soon after, I received a text message from Shu Chang, a long list of names and phone numbers, with thoughtful notes on each person's identity: "Wang Jia (college roommate, now working at Beijing Film Academy)", "Liu Jing (college classmate, actress)", "Zhang Liangying (best friend)"...
Jiang Yu saved them one by one, and then started making phone calls.
The first call was to Lin Yue.
When the call connected, the other party was clearly on their way to work, as there was background noise: "Hello, may I ask who this is...?"
"Hello Wang Jia, I'm Jiang Yu, Liu Yifei's boyfriend. We met at the karaoke bar last time."
"Mr. Jiang...Mr. Jiang?!" Wang Jia's voice suddenly rose, and the surrounding noise instantly subsided, as if everyone had moved to a quiet place. "My God! Is it really you?! I never expected you to call me personally..."
"Sorry to bother you so early," Jiang Yu said politely. "Tomorrow is Yifei's birthday, and I'd like to organize a surprise party. I hope you can come. It will be at the Dongshan Villa at 7 p.m.
"Of course, of course! I'll definitely be there!" Wang Jia was overjoyed. "Do you need me to contact the other classmates? We have a classmate group chat, I can contact them privately!"
"Then I'll have to trouble you. But please keep it a secret."
"Don't worry! I know! I'm an expert at this kind of thing!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu smiled slightly.
He could imagine Liu Yifei's expression when she saw her old classmate suddenly appear tomorrow. She would be surprised, then delighted, and finally moved to tears. He wanted to see her like that.
Over the next half hour, Jiang Yu made seven phone calls.
Everyone reacted in roughly the same way: first, they were so surprised they were incoherent; then, they excitedly promised to attend; and finally, they patted their chests and said it would be kept absolutely secret.
After typing all that, Jiang Yu crossed out the names of the people he had contacted in his notebook and let out a long sigh of relief.
This was just the first step; he dialed Jiang Xuerou's number.
This time, Jiang Xuerou was in work mode, her voice clear and capable: "Good morning, President Jiang. Have you seen today's reports? Almost all of them are about you and Yifei."
"I saw it," Jiang Yu said. "I need to talk to you about two things. First, it's Yifei's birthday tomorrow, and I'd like to throw a surprise party at the Dongshan Villa tonight. I need your help with the catering and decorations. There's no budget limit, but it needs to be cozy and elegant."
The sound of rapid typing came from the other end of the phone; Jiang Xuerou was already taking notes: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away. Approximately how many people? What style? Any special requirements?"
"Around twenty people. Style... She likes simple and warm, nothing ostentatious. White and light pink as the main colors, with fresh flowers and warm lighting to create the atmosphere. The cake should be the best, there should be plenty of drinks, and some wedding favors should be prepared for the guests."
"Understood. What's the second thing?"
"Secondly," Jiang Yu paused, "also, contact Lu Yang, Shen Ao, and other artists in the company; everyone who can come, please come."
"OK."
Jiang Yu emphasized, "We can arrange for professional photographers and videographers to take photos and videos to commemorate the occasion. We must capture her moments of surprise and delight."
"Understood, I'll take care of it right away." Jiang Xuerou paused for a moment, "President Jiang, there's one more thing... Mr. Cheng Long just called and said he'd like to visit you at the company this afternoon to discuss a new project."
Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow.
Jackie Chan mentioned it briefly at the premiere last night, but I thought it was just a polite remark. I didn't expect him to act on it so quickly.
"What time is it?"
They said around three o'clock.
"Okay, arrange it in the conference room," Jiang Yu said. "Also, you'll personally oversee the party arrangements; I want every detail to be perfect."
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu went to his study and turned on his computer.
The screen displays a countdown page for Weibo's launch: 1 day, 1 hour, and 37 minutes until launch.
The final proposal sent by Cao Guowei late last night was in his inbox, and he opened it to review it carefully.
The plan is extremely detailed, with the promotional content for each hour starting at 8:00 AM tomorrow already arranged.
Jiang Yu reviewed the splash screen, trending topics, celebrity list, press releases... line by line, and after confirming everything was correct, replied: "Agreed to proceed. Best wishes for success."
My phone vibrated right after I replied.
It was a text message from Liu Yifei: "I'm at Hongxing House. Did you see the news today? We're really on the front page! [laughing and crying emoji]"
Jiang Yu smiled and replied, "I saw it. It's well taken, especially the one of you."
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"You're just trying to flatter me. Are you really not going to have lunch together?"
"Something really happened. I'll make you something delicious tonight."
"Okay. See you tonight~"
Putting down his phone, Jiang Yu suddenly remembered something and opened the bottom drawer of his desk.
Inside was a deep blue velvet box. He opened it gently, and a platinum necklace lay quietly on a black velvet cushion. The pendant was a custom-designed pattern of intertwined "F" and "Y" letters, inlaid with tiny diamonds, which shimmered softly under the study light.
He made the reservation in Paris a year ago, before they were officially a couple, but he just felt he should be prepared.
Now, I can finally give it to her on her 22nd birthday.
Close the box and put it back in the drawer.
Jiang Yu glanced at the time; it was 9:30. He should prepare to meet Cheng Long that afternoon.
At 10 a.m., Liu Yifei was having a meeting with her agent and publicity team in the conference room of Hongxingwu.
The entertainment sections of major newspapers were spread out on the table, and the Baidu search rankings were displayed on the computer.
"Xixi, take a look at this analysis from Southern Metropolis Entertainment." Agent Li Min handed her a newspaper. "It's quite insightful. It says that your appearance with President Jiang marks a new model of capital and celebrity combination in the Chinese entertainment industry."
Liu Yifei took the newspaper; the article's title was: "Jiang Yu and Liu Yifei: When Top Capital Meets Top Stars."
The article provides a detailed analysis of Jiang Yu's investment portfolio, the rise of Light Chaser Pictures, and Liu Yifei's transformation from a television actress to a film actress and then to an international film festival.
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The conclusion is that if managed properly, this duo could potentially reshape the landscape of China's entertainment industry.
"It's written... in such an exaggerated way." Liu Yifei felt a little embarrassed after reading it.
"It's no exaggeration," Li Min said seriously. "Xixi, you may not fully realize President Jiang's status in the industry."
Last night you saw how big shots like Han Sanping and Ren Zhonglun treated him. This isn't because he's your boyfriend, but because of the resources and capital he controls.
Publicity Director Xiao Wang interjected, "And this is a good thing for you. Before, we had to consider the producers' moods when choosing roles; now, many projects come to us proactively, and they even consider our schedules. That's the added value of being 'Jiang Yu's girlfriend.'"
Liu Yifei paused for a few seconds: "But I don't want people to think I got where I am because of him..."
"You don't need to think that way," Li Min interrupted her. "You have works, acting skills, and the recognition of being nominated for Venice. President Jiang has just opened a wider door for you, but it's up to you to walk through it."
The meeting didn't end until noon.
Liu Yifei ate a quick takeout meal in the office while scrolling through her phone.
Discussions about last night's premiere are still going strong online, and her fan groups on Baidu Tieba have exploded: "Sissi looked absolutely stunning last night! I want to get that red dress too!"
"The way President Jiang looks at Xixi is so doting! What an amazing love story!"
"Am I the only one who noticed that President Jiang chatted with almost every big shot last night? That's real connections!"
"Light Chaser Pictures has been making a lot of moves lately; it feels like they're about to take off."
Looking at these comments, Liu Yifei felt a mix of emotions.
The joy is real, and so is the pressure.
She sent Jiang Yu a text message: "What are you doing?"
The reply came quickly: "Getting ready to leave for the company. What about you? Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten. I have a meeting this afternoon to discuss the Venice Film Festival schedule."
"Okay. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."
"Whatever, I love anything you make."
Putting down her phone, Liu Yifei leaned back in her chair and looked out the window at the sky over Beijing.
I'll be 22 tomorrow. Time flies.
At 1 PM, on the top floor of Yintai Center, Jiang Yu was preparing to leave for the company when Jiang Xuerou called: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Cheng Long has confirmed he'll be at the company at 3 PM. Also, I've finished the preliminary plan for the birthday party and sent it to your email. Please take a look and see if there are any adjustments needed."
"Okay, I'll check on the way." Jiang Yu hung up the phone and picked up his car keys.
The elevator took us straight down to the underground parking garage, where a black Mercedes-Benz S600 was already ready to go.
Jiang Yu got into the driver's seat. He rarely drives by himself, but today he wanted to be alone for a while.
The car drove out of Yintai and onto the East Third Ring Road.
While waiting at a red light, he opened his email to see the party plan sent by Jiang Xuerou.
It was very detailed: venue layout plan, menu, drinks list, event schedule, budget sheet... The budget was 800,000, which is considered luxurious for a party of forty people.
Jiang Yu quickly glanced at the message and replied, "Okay, we'll proceed accordingly. We'll add one more step: prepare a video containing birthday wishes from Yi Fei's friends, former colleagues, and fans. We'll play it live tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to collect the materials right away."
After taking care of all that, the car had already arrived at the China World Trade Center.
Jiang Yu parked his car and took the elevator directly to the floor where Chasing Light Pictures was located.
He arrived at the company at 2:50 p.m.
The receptionist immediately stood up when she saw him: "Good morning, Mr. Jiang! Mr. Cheng Long has not yet arrived. Mr. Jiang is waiting for you in the conference room."
"Okay." Jiang Yu nodded and walked towards the conference room.
As I passed by the office area, the employees were all engrossed in their work, and I could feel the furtive glances directed my way; last night, the boss and his wife made all the entertainment headlines, and today the company's internal group chat has been buzzing with the news.
Jiang Yu pretended not to see and walked straight into the conference room.
Jiang Xuerou was already inside; tea, snacks, and several documents were laid out on the table.
Seeing Jiang Yu enter, she stood up: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Cheng Long just called and said there's some traffic on the road, so he'll be about ten minutes late."
"It's alright." Jiang Yu sat down in the main seat, picked up a copy of the *Beijing Youth Daily* from the table. The entertainment section also featured coverage of last night's premiere, with a special analysis of Light Chaser Pictures' involvement in *The Founding of a Republic*. "Does the media coverage affect the company?"
"Yes, all of them are positive," Jiang Xuerou said. "This morning, three film and television companies came to discuss cooperation, and several top-tier artists have also contacted us to sign contracts."
Jiang Yu nodded; this was within his expectations.
That's how the entertainment industry works; fame and attention can be directly converted into commercial value.
At 2:58, the receptionist called on the internal line: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Cheng Long has arrived."
"Please invite them to the conference room."
A few minutes later, the conference room door was pushed open.
Jackie Chan strode in, followed by his manager, Ah Wen, and an assistant.
He was dressed casually today, wearing a white polo shirt and khaki pants, exuding a powerful aura. As soon as he entered, he brought with him the flamboyant energy unique to Hong Kong stars.
"Mr. Jiang!" Cheng Long extended his hand warmly, his palm thick and strong. "Sorry I'm late, the traffic in Beijing is terrible..."
Wow, yesterday's premiere was such a success! I read all the news about you guys in the newspapers this morning!
"Brother Long, you're too kind. Please have a seat." Jiang Yu stood up and shook hands, his attitude calm and unhurried.
Both parties took their seats.
Jiang Xuerou poured tea herself, then sat down next to Jiang Yu to take notes.
"I'm very interested in the new project Brother Long mentioned yesterday," Jiang Yu said bluntly. "What kind of film is it?"
Jackie Chan's eyes lit up, and he gestured for his assistant to hand him a thick folder: "It's an action-adventure film called 'Chinese Zodiac.' It tells the story of a bounty hunter, played by me, who leads a team to find the twelve zodiac animal heads from the Old Summer Palace. It combines action, comedy, adventure, and patriotism, and the budget is about 2.5 million RMB."
Jiang Yu took the proposal but didn't open it immediately. Instead, he looked at Cheng Long and asked, "2.5 million is an astronomical figure in today's market. Are you confident you can recoup the investment, Brother Long?"
"Yes!" Jackie Chan sat up straight, his expression serious. "Mr. Jiang, I've been in the film industry for forty years. When have I ever done anything I wasn't confident about? I've been preparing for this film for three years, revising the script eighteen times. I'm determined to make a film that represents the highest level of the Chinese film industry! 2.5 million seems like a lot, but I plan to shoot on location, all over the world—French castles, Pacific islands, tropical rainforests... I've hired a top-notch digital effects team, and I'll personally oversee the action choreography. I want the world to see that China can also produce a big-budget film that rivals 'Indiana Jones'!"
He spoke with great passion, his eyes shining.
Jiang Yu could tell that this wasn't commercial hype, but the passion that only someone who genuinely wanted to make good movies would have.
"Can I see the script?" Jiang Yu asked.
"Of course!" Jackie Chan personally handed over the script. "This is the final draft, 164 scenes, which I polished word by word."
Jiang Yu opened the script.
He reads incredibly fast, his eyes scanning the pages while his brain processes information simultaneously; story structure, character arcs, pacing, business elements... The meeting room fell silent, save for the rustling sound of him turning pages.
Cheng Long leisurely sipped his tea, while Awen stared intently at Jiang Yu's expression, trying to read something from that calm face.
Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Yu closed the script and looked up.
"How is it?" Cheng Long asked impatiently.
"Brother Long, the story is good," Jiang Yu commented. "The treasure hunt plot is clear, the action scenes are imaginatively designed, and the comedic elements are just right. In particular, the combination of the Yuanmingyuan bronze animal heads and patriotism makes it both commercially viable and socially significant."
Cheng Long breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.
"However," Jiang Yu changed the subject, "the risk of a 2.5 million yuan budget is indeed very high. According to the current market, the domestic box office needs to reach 7 million yuan to break even. Last year's top-grossing domestic film, 'If You Are the One,' only grossed 3.2 million yuan."
"That's why I need your investment and distribution capabilities, Brother Jiang."
Jackie Chan said sincerely, "Domestic box office is only part of it; what I want is the global market. With Light Chaser Pictures' distribution network in North America and Asia, plus my international reputation, this film has a real chance of recouping its investment globally, and even making a profit."
Jiang Yu did not answer immediately, but tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
He quickly calculated that in his previous life, "Chinese Zodiac" was released in 2012 and grossed approximately $1.6 million worldwide, which was equivalent to about 12 billion RMB at the exchange rate at the time.
After deducting production and marketing costs, the profit margin is around 40%.
More importantly, that was achieved despite Huayi Brothers' lack of effort in scheduling and distribution. If this time, they had the support of Light Chaser Pictures' distribution network...
"I can vote," Jiang Yu finally said.
Jackie Chan's eyes lit up: "Really?!"
"Really." Jiang Yu nodded, "But I have two conditions."
"you say!"
"First, I want one female lead and one male supporting role," Jiang Yu said. "The female lead will go to Wang Zhi, and the male supporting role to Zhu Yilong."
Jackie Chan replied almost without hesitation: "No problem! I saw Wang Zhi's performance in 'The Witch' last year. Her action scenes were clean and crisp, and her image fits international aesthetics. I know Zhu Yilong; he has a good presence and can be given an important tech geek role."
"Secondly," Jiang Yu continued, "Light Chaser Pictures will participate in distribution, especially in the North American and domestic markets. The revenue sharing ratio will be based on industry standards, but we want to have a dominant role."
Jackie Chan hesitated for a moment this time. His original plan was to have China Film Group handle domestic distribution, while major Hollywood studios would handle overseas distribution. But if Light Chaser Pictures were to participate in global distribution...
"Mr. Jiang, does Light Chaser Pictures have complete distribution capabilities overseas?" he asked directly.
"Yes," Jiang Yu said confidently. "We have long-term publishing partners in North America, and the domestic market is our home turf. We can collaborate with Wanda and Enlight Media. We were involved in the global distribution of 'The Witch,' and you should know the results."
Cheng Long remembered that "The Witch," as a purely domestic film, grossed over $7000 million worldwide, with the Asian market contributing nearly a third of that, thanks in no small part to the distribution efforts of Light Chaser Pictures.
"Great!" Jackie Chan approved. "Global distribution will be handled by Light Chaser Animation Studios! We can discuss the details later!"
"Then it's settled." Jiang Yu smiled and turned to Jiang Xuerou. "President Jiang, prepare the letter of intent for investment, and have the legal department follow up on the contract details."
Jiang Xuerou immediately nodded: "Okay, President Jiang."
After the important matters were discussed, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
Cheng Long remarked with emotion, "President Jiang, to be honest, I was a little worried before I came. A 2.5 million investment isn't something just anyone dares to take on. Even the big domestic companies, with Wang Zhongjun and Yu Dong, have to go back and hold board meetings to discuss it. You agreed without even blinking an eye; I admire your courage!"
"It's because Brother Long's project is good," Jiang Yu said politely. "Moreover, I believe that Chinese films need such big-budget productions."
Always making low-budget romance and comedy films will never get you anywhere.
"That's right!" Jackie Chan slapped his thigh. "That's exactly what I meant! Chinese films can't just be good at domestic films; they need to go global! Let Hollywood see, let the whole world see!"
The two then chatted for a while about the current state and future of the film market. Jackie Chan shared his experiences and observations from his time working in Hollywood, while Jiang Yu analyzed the impact of the rise of global streaming media on the traditional film industry.
We got along so well that an hour passed before we knew it.
"Oh, right," Cheng Long suddenly remembered something, "President Jiang, tomorrow is Yifei's birthday, right?"
Jiang Yu was a little surprised: "Brother Long is very well-informed."
"Hey, how big can this circle be?" Cheng Long laughed. "I've prepared a suit for you, Mr. Jiang, could you please deliver it to me?"
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"Thank you so much, Brother Long." Jiang Yu said without hesitation.
"Don't mention it." Cheng Long waved his hand. "How about we call it a day? I'll have Ah Wen handle the contract with President Jiang."
"it is good."
After seeing Cheng Long off, Jiang Yu returned to his office.
Jiang Xuerou followed her in, her face beaming with excitement: "President Jiang, if this project succeeds, it will be the largest single investment in China by Light Chaser Pictures to date."
"Hmm." Jiang Yu sat down behind his desk. "The risks are high, but the rewards are also high. More importantly, through this project, we can further solidify our position in the action-adventure genre and domestic distribution. As for Wang Zhi and Zhu Yilong, don't reveal the specific projects yet. Just say that we're in talks for a big production, and keep them focused."
"Understood." Jiang Xuerou noted it down. "Then I'll go take care of the party and the contract."
"Go."
After Jiang Xuerou left, Jiang Yu sat alone in his office.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the skyline of Beijing's CBD gleams in the afternoon sun.
In just half a day, he finalized a 2.5 million yuan investment project and arranged a birthday surprise for tomorrow. He was very efficient and didn't feel tired. Instead, he felt a sense of satisfaction that everything was under control.
My phone vibrated; it was a text message from Liu Yifei: "I'm almost done here, I should be back around six. What about you?"
Jiang Yu replied, "Me too. See you tonight."
See you tonight. Miss you~
Jiang Yu smiled as he looked at the last two words.
He suddenly looked forward to tomorrow, looking forward to seeing her surprised expression, looking forward to seeing her smile when she was surrounded by her friends, looking forward to seeing the light in her eyes when she put on that necklace. At 6:20 pm, Liu Yifei returned to the top floor of Yintai Center.
When I opened the door, the house was filled with the enticing aroma of food.
"I'm back!" she called out as she took off her shoes.
Jiang Yu poked his head out from the kitchen: "Wash your hands, and we'll eat right away."
Liu Yifei walked into the kitchen, hugged Jiang Yu from behind who was cooking, and pressed her face against his back: "What delicious food are you making?"
It smells so good.
"Sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed sea bass, garlic broccoli, and your favorite winter melon and pork rib soup." Jiang Yu said, skillfully turning the pork ribs in the pot. "Go change your clothes, it'll be ready soon."
"Yes, ma'am~" Liu Yifei kissed him on the cheek and turned to go to the bedroom.
Ten minutes later, the two sat down in the restaurant.
Four dishes and a soup, simple yet exquisite, all of which are Liu Yifei's favorites.
Jiang Yu also opened a bottle of white wine, the pale golden liquid swirling in the glass.
"Did you have a hard day?" Jiang Yu put a piece of pork rib on her plate.
"It's alright, just a meeting." Liu Yifei took a bite of the rib, her eyes crinkling with satisfaction. "Mmm! Delicious! Even better than what you get in restaurants!"
"Eat as much as you like," Jiang Yu smiled. "It's my birthday tomorrow, is there anything you particularly want to eat?"
Liu Yifei thought for a moment, "Actually... I want to eat the longevity noodles you cook. The simple kind, with a poached egg and a few greens."
"this one?"
"That's it." Liu Yifei said seriously, "I can eat big fish and meat all the time, but I want to eat something meaningful on my birthday. When I was little, my mother would cook longevity noodles for me every year on my birthday, saying that eating them would make me healthy and live a long life."
Jiang Yu's heart softened: "Okay, I'll cook for you tomorrow morning."
"Can you cook longevity noodles?"
"If you don't know how, you can learn," Jiang Yu said matter-of-factly. "There should be tutorials online."
Liu Yifei smiled, her eyes curving into crescents: "Then you'd better study hard, or I'll return it if it's not delicious."
"I guarantee it will taste delicious."
The two ate and chatted.
Liu Yifei, speaking about the media reports she saw at Red Star House today, said, "Li Min said that many magazines want to invite us for interviews, and brands want us to be their spokespeople. It feels... a bit unreal."
"You'll get used to it eventually." Jiang Yu ladled a bowl of soup for her. "That's how this industry is. The more famous you are, the more opportunities you get."
But you also need to learn to be selective; you shouldn't accept every opportunity.
"I know." Liu Yifei nodded. "Li Min has already screened them for me once. By the way, she also said that because of last night's exposure, several international brands that had been hesitant before are now contacting us to discuss cooperation."
"That's good," Jiang Yu said. "Don't rush. Your value will increase after the Venice Film Festival. We can discuss it then, and the terms will be better."
Liu Yifei looked at Jiang Yu and suddenly said, "You always seem to have everything arranged perfectly. Work, investments, and... me."
Jiang Yu held her hand. "I like arranging these things for you. Seeing you happy makes me happy."
A simple sentence brought tears to Liu Yifei's eyes.
She lowered her head and sipped her soup, trying not to let Jiang Yu see the tears in her eyes.
After dinner, the two watched a movie in the living room.
Liu Yifei leaned against Jiang Yu, watching with great interest.
"The female lead is so beautiful," she exclaimed.
"You are even more beautiful." Jiang Yu lowered his head and kissed her hair.
"You're so glib." Liu Yifei said this, but she snuggled closer into his arms.
Halfway through the movie, Liu Yifei suddenly said, "Jiang Yu, I'm a little nervous."
"What's there to be nervous about?"
"Tomorrow is my birthday, another year older," Liu Yifei said softly. "Twenty-two feels like a very important turning point. Before 22, you can still be considered a young actress, you can make mistakes, you can try new things. After 22, you have to truly take on the responsibilities of an actress. And..."
She paused, then continued, "And tomorrow Weibo launches, and this will be my first official post. Even though it's just a sentence, it feels like... announcing something to the whole world. I don't know how everyone will react, whether they'll like it, whether they'll accept this version of me..."
Jiang Yu understood her anxiety.
Twenty-two is a delicate age for anyone, let alone an actress in the spotlight.
"No matter how old you are, you are the best Liu Yifei," Jiang Yu said earnestly. "Age is not a limitation, it is an asset."
At 22, you know better what you want than you did at 18, and you're more capable of achieving it than you were at 20. That's a good thing.
He cupped her face in his hands, making her look at him: "Don't feel pressured. Be yourself, post what you want to post, say what you want to say. Those who like you will naturally continue to like you. And you don't need to please those who don't."
"But..."
"No buts," Jiang Yu interrupted her. "Liu Yifei, you need to remember, you have work, talent, and a genuine passion for your career. These are the fundamentals. Weibo and media reports are just tools, tools to bring you closer to those who like you. Don't put the cart before the horse."
Looking into his firm yet gentle eyes, Liu Yifei's unease gradually dissipated.
Yes, what is she afraid of? She has a loving family, supportive friends, a partner by her side, and her beloved acting career. That's enough.
"You're right." She leaned back into his arms. "I shouldn't have overthought it. Just be yourself."
"Yes, just be yourself." Jiang Yu hugged her tighter. "And no matter what you do or what you become, I will love you."
""
That simple sentence seemed to have a magical power, dispelling the last bit of anxiety in Liu Yifei's heart.
It was almost 10 o'clock when the movie ended.
Liu Yifei yawned: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first. Do you still have to work?"
"I have a few more things to take care of," Jiang Yu said. "You go to sleep first."
Okay, goodnight.
"Good night."
After Liu Yifei went upstairs, Jiang Yu took out his phone to check the latest updates sent by Jiang Xuerou.
The text message contained over a dozen photos. The party venue had already started to be set up, and the living room had been transformed into a cozy party space, decorated with balloons, flowers, and warm-colored string lights, mainly in white and light pink.
The long dining table was set with exquisite tableware, and the beverage area was already stocked with champagne and red wine.
There was also an initial version of a video that Jiang Yu clicked to watch. It contained blessings from more than twenty friends, including university classmates like Shu Chang and Wang Jia, actors he had worked with, and several fan representatives.
Finally, Jackie Chan offered his blessings, which he deliberately spoke in Mandarin. Although it had a Hong Kong accent, it was full of sincerity.
He replied to Jiang Xuerou: "Very good. Everything must be ready by 5 p.m. tomorrow. Everyone must hide before she enters."
"Understood, Mr. Jiang."
After finishing these tasks, Jiang Yu went upstairs.
The door to the master bedroom was closed; Liu Yifei must have already gone to sleep.
He didn't go inside, but went to his study to continue working.
There wasn't any urgent work, but he needed time alone to prepare for tomorrow.
NABC