When the supreme presidium of the Academy of film arts and Sciences met, boss Jia was indeed holding a press conference. At the press conference, boss Jia announced the news that excited all the news media.
I didn't expect Daqian to be so rigid. He not only resisted the ban order of the supreme presidium, but also really wanted to hold a film award ceremony.
"What we are holding this time is not a simple film award ceremony, but a series of complete activities. In this event, there will be an early exhibition of new films, an exhibition of new film shooting technologies, a charity auction dominated by film stars, and finally our award ceremony."
"So the grand Film Festival held by Daqian is called DIDU International Film Festival." boss Jia shouted, "next, welcome reporters to ask questions!".
Boss Jia's voice just dropped, and almost all the reporters present raised their hands. Finally, boss Jia ordered a young and beautiful reporter.
"Excuse me, Mr. Jia, your film festival is called the imperial International Film Festival and is still held in the imperial capital of China. Does that mean that this is a local film festival in China?" don't look at this reporter. Although he is young and beautiful, his mind is a little vicious. However, he directly wants to define the film festival as a local film festival.
"Of course not!" boss Jia always felt immediately, "didn't this beautiful reporter friend notice that there are international words in the name of our film festival?"
"This means that our film festival is an International Film Festival. Emperor capital is just the name of the region where the film festival is held. Just like Cannes Film Festival, it is held in Cannes, France."
"If this means that the film festival is a local film festival, is it not an International Film Festival for the Oscars in the United States and Cannes in France?" boss Jia narrowed his eyes and said. The little reporter instantly closed his mouth and had nothing to say.
"Mr. Jia, you said in the live broadcast of the Oscar that you want to create an award to beat the Oscar. Is this Emperor International Film Festival the award you use to beat the Oscar?" another reporter asked.
"Of course!" I thought boss Jia would be hypocritical. Unexpectedly, he readily admitted, "yes, one of the purposes of this film festival is to beat Oscar. There is nothing wrong."
"But this is not the full meaning of the Imperial Capital International Film Festival. Defeating the Oscar is only a small part of his task. His greater task is to build a truly fair and fair excellent film selection mechanism for all film audiences around the world, rather than a broken award that will only award awards to literary and artistic films."
"With all due respect, this kind of award has no spillover for the development of films. It has no benefit for all film audiences. It's just a tool used by some conceited guys to be self righteous!" boss Jia's words are still sharp and instantly murdered countless films.
"So, Mr. Jia, do you really think that your film festival can beat Oscar?" a reporter said with a smile. "Are you sure you're not kidding? Do you really think such a pheasant Film Festival can beat Oscar?"
"Come on, drag this man down and kill him alive!" boss Jia suddenly said coldly, and then more than a dozen tiger backed security guards surrounded him, frightening the abusive reporter.
As a result, the security guards did not really beat the reporter, but smiled, patted him on the shoulder and left at the same time.
"Sorry, it was just a little joke!" boss Jia smiled. "You see, I'm going to kill you. It's a joke, because it's against the law and can't be tolerated by my moral standards."
"But I want to beat Oscar. It doesn't violate the law and conforms to my moral standards, so this is true, not my joke!"
"And I tell you, what I want is not only defeat, but total elimination. In no more than 10 years, the Oscars will no longer exist... Well, that seems a little inaccurate. After all, if they brazenly continue to hold, I can't tear them down."
"That's a good guarantee. In no more than 10 years, the influence of Oscar will fall to the bottom, and even no global popular film will be willing to participate in the Oscar selection!" boss Jia said with a smile, and all the reporters were crazy.
Is this Jia Yapeng a real fool or a crazy madman?
He may be able to win those film talents with money, but the Oscar is the first film award in the world and an award accumulated from decades of credibility.
Money may buy people, but it can't buy the credibility of Oscar at all. Even if Jia Yapeng has more money, how can he destroy Oscar?
Therefore, the reporters present thought that boss Jia was crazy, but it was good to be crazy. At least some of the big news of the last week had been written again.
"Mr. Jia, how are you going to kill Oscar?" a reporter asked with a smile. Although he knew that the person standing on the stage was crazy and said crazy words, the audience liked to see these crazy words, so it's better to ask more questions.
"As I just said, for an award, the important thing is not who the award is given, but which films are willing to participate in their selection. If mainstream films all over the world are not willing to participate in the Oscar selection, is the Oscar equivalent to death?" boss Jia said with a smile.
"This..." the reporter originally wanted to refute, but on second thought, boss Jia's words are not crazy, but quite accurate.
Indeed, if mainstream films all over the world are unwilling to participate in the Oscar selection, even if the Oscar has strong credibility, there is only a dead end.
But the problem is that now films all over the world want to win Oscar Awards. Some films and actors even give up all their dignity.
All the films or filmmakers who know they have been nominated for the Oscar are ecstatic. Just like Fan Jin, how can no mainstream film be willing to run for the Oscar with such top credibility and honor.
To put it mildly, don't you Jia Yapeng jump around here angrily just because your Titanic didn't win an Oscar? To put it bluntly, you also want an Oscar!
Many journalists were so disgusted that they thought our boss Jia was playing with daytime fireworks.