Wei Feng looked up the Hugo Award on his phone and discovered it was basically the Nobel Prize of the science fiction world.
Seeing that he'd managed to persuade Wei Feng, Wu Yun smiled. "President Wei, with technological advancements, perhaps sci-fi films won't be our weakness in the future!"
Wei Feng nodded and smiled as well. "Since President Wu has so much confidence in Liu Cixin's books, I'll arrange for someone to contact him as soon as the company is on the right track in the next few days."
Wu Yun continued, "Also, the company can adapt real events into movies. Just as you mentioned, President Wei, patriotic films and TV series will receive strong support from the state in the coming years. So, we shouldn't just focus on acquiring existing IPs; we can create our own."
"President Wei, are you aware of the October 5th case, where Chinese sailors were murdered in the Golden Triangle?" Wu Yun asked.
