Zhuo Yi stood on the stage, staring down at the audience below with his head tilted, and he didn't speak for a long time, and his arrogant and domineering look was so cool.

Zhuo Yi’s information on the table is that he started from scratch, only 20 years old, and has become a billionaire in less than half a year since his debut. He has indeed reason to be proud and proud.

But no one knew that Zhuo Yi was also trembling. It was a big deal that I used to watch others perform and speak like my grandson in the audience, so how could I have the chance to come on stage to receive the award! Even if I go on stage, I would do self-examination and review on stage.

"Screenwriters are the foundation of a play, but in Hong Kong, the status of screenwriters is very low. Especially at the bottom, some screenwriters' brothers can no longer support their families. Why is this happening?" Zhuo Yi asked with a finger.

In the past, Zhuo Yi hated the most was this hypocritical face. I didn’t expect that now he became one of the minutes. It seems that people will really change slowly.

"Can anyone answer me?" Zhuo Yi looked around and said. At this moment, this guy seemed to be enough of those members of parliament that canvassed the vote.

"On the one hand, it is related to the characteristics of our Hong Kong film industry. Our filmmakers' division of labor is not so strict, flexible and changeable, which has led to many positions and jobs becoming dispensable, such as screenwriters. So far, I have found that most of the screenwriters of Hong Kong films are written by the directors of the film themselves, and some are even written by the producers." Zhuo paused.

"And what? Then they accidentally stole the job of our professional screenwriters, but they may not be as rigorous as our professional screenwriters, so many films seem to be full of loopholes. If this continues, it will probably not take long for Hong Kong to have real screenwriters, and they all switch careers to become directors." Zhuo Yi sneered.

He suddenly remembered that this was the case in later generations. All famous screenwriters changed careers and became directors. Whether it was Er Dongsheng, Wang Jiawei, Liu Zhenwei, Wang Jing and others, they were all converted from screenwriters to directors.

"On the other hand, it is the problem of our screenwriters themselves. They are too weak to stick to their own principles. They are allowed to modify the scripts at will, which leads to everyone's downplaying us." Zhuo Yi said seriously: "Now, I am here to appeal that I hope that all the movie titles and posters in the future will have the names of the screenwriters. I hope that all the film companies in the future will not owe the screenwriters' script fees for no reason. I hope that all screenwriters can get the respect they deserve. Thank you!"

"Papapapapapapapapapapa..." Warm applause sounded again, and all screenwriters were frozen. This day, it was named "Screenwriter Rise Day". Zhuo Yi's speech greatly promoted the professional development of Hong Kong films. Later, Zhuo Yi's "Three Hopes" was also included in the textbooks for screenwriters' compulsory courses.

This speech truly established Zhuo Yi as the number one screenwriter in Hong Kong.

Zhuo Yi's speech also awakened many filmmakers. Yes, professionalization, Hong Kong films are becoming more and more important now, and division of labor and cooperation is the most important.

Many filmmakers have begun to lower their heads and think. If, at the beginning, they only regarded Zhuo Yi as a god-level genius screenwriter, now they have begun to realize that this guy is definitely a genius filmmaker.

"Hey! 'Best Screenwriter' is the best screenwriter. Not only is the screenwriter sharp, but the research on our industry is also so in-depth. No wonder it is so successful." Chen Xinjian clapped his hands and smiled.

Zhuo Yi smiled calmly.

"Come on, don't leave now! Mr. Zhuo, let me tell you the award!" Zeng Zhiwei saw that Zhuo Yi was about to step down, so he quickly pulled him.

Zhuo Yi aimed at the microphone again helplessly and shook his head.

The applause rang again, Zhuo Yi didn't know that in just a short while, he had left all the filmmakers with talent. At least, many female artists just thought this way.

"To be honest, I should really thank someone who is very important to me to win this award." Zhuo Yi smiled.

At this time, Guan Zhilin was excited, the little fairy Li Zhi was also excited, and even Xiang Xiaqiang was excited, Zhuo Yi can win the award, you can't separate from my support! Thank me! Worship me! Join us Yongsheng!

"This person is Wang Jing behind me."

Wang Jing stared at Zhuo Yi in shock, no! Could it be that this guy did something wrong to me? Wang Jing felt creepy. He couldn't have stole the out-of-print European film I treasured!

"If I hadn't met him, I wouldn't have thought of writing scripts, and I might not have joined the film industry." Zhuo Yi said seriously. He was honest. If he hadn't met Wang Jing from the beginning, he wouldn't have met Guan Xiumei, and if he met a little fairy, he wouldn't have written scripts. With his lazy personality and intelligence, there were too many easy and profitable industries that could be done in the industry.

Guan Zhilin and the others were disappointed. But they knew that it was unlikely that Zhuo Yi would say their names in such occasions.

"And I'm thanking Chen Baixiang and Xiang Yu. Although I don't know what to thank them, I promised them that if I win the prize, I'll thank you, there's nothing I can do." Zhuo Yi said helplessly.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, but I didn't expect that the screenwriter was quite humorous.

"Finally, of course I have to thank Miss Chen Yulian for being my female companion tonight and accompany me to the Academy Awards. Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

Chen Yulian finally showed her first smile at the Film Awards venue, which was so beautiful.

Zhuo Yi finally pulled Chen Yulian's little man down the podium with satisfaction.

In front of the TV, watching Zhuo Yi walk off the stage with a graceful look, Li Jiaxin's sister sighed: "Sister, this Zhuo Yi is really excellent, you have to be careful in the future."

"Ah?" Li Jiaxin was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Li Jiaxin's confused appearance, she couldn't help it, "Look at him! Didn't you notice that Chen Yulian beside him is a huge threat?" Sister Li Jiaxin shook her head and laughed and cried.

"oh……"

Then, the two sisters began to murmur again, as if the sister was going to teach her some unique charming moves.

...

Although Zhuo Yi has stepped down, the craze has not dispersed for a long time. Pearls and jade are ahead. In comparison, the awards for the next few awards are all dull.

Zhuo Yi failed the exam, and the winner was Xi Zhongwen's "A Chinese Ghost Story". This guy has been famous for a long time. He is a great man and has won numerous awards.

Zhuo Yi lost without any wickedness.

In later generations, Xi Zhongwen won the Best Art Director Award at the 11th Film Awards in 1992 for "The Return of the Condor Heroes".

He also won the Best Art Director Award at the 16th Academy Awards for "Sweet Honey";

He won the Best Art Director Award at the 25th Film Awards for "If Love";

Winner of the Best Art Director Award at the 27th Film Awards for "The Vote"

He won the Best Art Director Award at the 31st Academy Awards for "Dragon Gate Flying Armor";

There have also been numerous awards at the Taiwan Golden Horse Awards.

The most awesome thing is later generations. He also entered Hollywood with "The Golden Armor in the City" and was nominated for the Oscar for Best Costume Design.

The current award is the first award in his life. Now, Xi Zhongwen on the stage seems particularly excited and nervous.

I must hold this big bull, Zhuo Yi thought to himself, while everyone hasn't discovered the value of Xi Zhongwen yet.
Chapter completed!