Chapter Seventy-One: Betting on the Box Office
After dealing with one acquaintance after another, Cheng Ran gradually understood why they comforted him.
Microfox Onmyoji.
From the mouth of Qiu Lao, who called him at the end, Cheng Ran finally knew why everyone felt as if they had been hit.
At this moment, Weihu has already been upset by the extremely "rational" article released by Cheng Ran's trumpet.
Whether it is Cheng Ran's original fans, or the black fans who couldn't jump up before, and real passers-by are all involved in this heated discussion at this moment.
Even Cheng Ran found that he had become his number one black fan.
Those black fans who are disgusted with Cheng Ran argue with others and don't say anything about borrowing their own words everywhere, and they like Aite himself to let him help with pertinent comments at every turn.
Just kidding! Cheng Ran naturally can't take care of black fans, it's shameful enough to scold himself, if he still helps others scold himself, Cheng Ran really feels that he is a psychopath.
Shaking his head, Cheng Ran also felt that he seemed to be excessive, and he didn't dare to log in to the Onmyoji's account at the moment, and he was ready to post a rebuttal to the Onmyoji.
It seems that this is scolding yourself and yourself......
However, when he saw his two million fans, he decisively chose to give up the impulse of the big hair microfox.
Not only did he not lose his fans this time, but he increased his fans!
Can you believe it?
Originally, Cheng Ran had dropped to 1.5 million fan accounts, and the number of fans had rushed to more than 2 million at this moment.
Who can stand this?
I also wanted to take this opportunity to let myself lose some powder and reduce my attention, but because too many people scolded me, many passers-by were curious to learn about Cheng Ran's deeds...... Powder Cheng Ran?
Especially some female fans of the good-looking party, found that Cheng Ran played the piano and acted inexplicably handsome, so they paid attention to themselves and became the number one fan, and they began to pull with those black fans.
............
Tired......
Speechless......
Haggard......
Cheng Ran looked at the encouragement of the fans below Weihu and secretly felt sad, he really didn't want to be noticed by so many people.
Why bother if you're not a star?
Isn't it good to honestly contribute some movie tickets to yourself?
Why bother with yourself?
Cheng Ran sighed negatively and didn't bother to explain, obediently playing games, he wanted to talk to a few cute girls in the guild to comfort and comfort his wounded heart.
............
Three days later.
In the end, the official couldn't stand the matter, and forced Cheng Ran to turn off Cheng Ran's popularity, so that fans had nowhere to scold, and Cheng Ran almost called the Weihu official to express his gratitude when he learned that his tuba had been banned for three days.
But that's aside, there's a big event today.
"Buried Alive" is finished.
Editor Chen Bing handed Cheng Ran a USB drive with large black circles under his eyes, and a smile finally appeared on his pale and haggard face at this moment.
"Do you want to rest?"
Chen Bing, who felt that he was about to die suddenly, asked worriedly.
At this moment, Chen Bing's dark circles are deep, and his face is pale, which is quite like the appearance of zombies in the zombie movies that Cheng Ran watched before.
"No... No... Director Cheng, you look at the sample first, and if there is a problem, I am correcting it. ”
Chen Bing said nonchalantly, and urged Cheng Ran to hope that he could make an evaluation of the movie he had worked so hard to edit as soon as possible, otherwise even if he slept now, he would not be at ease sleeping.
Seeing that Chen Bing insisted that Cheng Ran did not continue to persuade him, he began to watch the sample film edited by Chen Bing.
In order to make Cheng Ran look worry-free, Chen Bing also added a series of details such as subtitles and dragon marks, in order to present them to Cheng Ran in the best state.
For the editor of the photography shop in Zhang Qiang's mouth, Cheng Ran really didn't have much hope at first, after all, he was paid a month's salary......
It doesn't seem to be high.
But when he watched the sample once, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
It's not that Chen Bing is not good at cutting and not professional enough.
On the contrary, Chen Bing's cutting is too professional, so professional that it is almost the same as the "Buried Alive" in Cheng Ran's memory.
Looking at Chen Bing, who was drowsy standing on the side, Cheng Ran didn't believe that this guy was really an editor apprentice as the fat man said.
This apprentice can cut a movie like this!
He!
Cheng Ran!
Put this computer screen in front of you on the spot.........
Ahem...
Maybe it's talent.
Cheng Ran quickly blocked his thoughts.
Not easy to digest... Not easy to digest.
Simply encouraged Chen Bing with two words, and Cheng Ran hurriedly asked this guy to go back to sleep.
Those black and red eyes stared at him, and Cheng Ran felt uncomfortable.
"Ah, have you seen the sample? No problem, I'll take it and submit it for review. ”
"Well, by the way, this guy is really an editor apprentice?"
Cheng Ran stared at the fat man's little eyes, he always felt that the fat guy had something to hide from himself.
"yes, but this guy has a lot of talent, you have to think you can increase his salary. ”
"Well, I'm observing. ”
Looking at Zhang Qiang's small eyes, Cheng Ran was slightly silent, but he still chose to believe Zhang Qiang, as for the salary increase......
Next time...
This time by all means.
Seeing that Cheng Ran didn't ask anything, Zhang Qiang took Wang Junxian and Liu Xiangyang, who were still awake, out to send samples for review.
In fact, such a film was basically edited by Chen Bing yesterday, and then Zhang Qiang watched it first, and then made some modifications before sending it to Cheng Ran.
After all, he is a superior leader, and he always has to take care of Cheng Ran's emotions before the things on Weihu have not been long in coming.
............
Seeing Zhang Qiang and the others set off, Cheng Ran began to contact Li Qiuxue to arrange the matter of the theater.
Zhang Qiang had talked to Cheng Ran before that it was best to be buried alive after it was released in November, and he said a lot of reasons.
Cheng Ran didn't have any opinions, there were still eleven months before the time he and Li Cangtian agreed.
Cheng Ran has always kept in mind the rules of the game that Li Cangtian asked for first fire and then retreat.
Now he no longer lacks Li Qiuxue's 5 million liquidated damages, but the 20 million in his hand did not give him the courage to call Li Cangtian out.
offended Li Qiuxue and Cheng Ran may just not have to mix in the entertainment industry, or receive some influence at work.
But if you offend Li Cangtian, there are basically only two choices.
Underwater Villas...
West Lake Lounge...
Cheng Ran didn't dare to bet that Li Cangtian would let himself go, after all, it was really not easy for his little life to come.
So at present, he still has to actively work hard to cooperate with Li Cangtian and get the movie up first.
"Ahem... Do you have time for Autumn Snow?"
"What's wrong?"
Li Qiuxue, who was in a meeting, motioned to her subordinates to be quiet and walked out of the conference room slowly.
"Then what "Buried Alive" is preparing to be released in November, can you arrange the theater thing......
"Is that all?"
Li Qiuxue on the other side of the phone pursed her lips slightly, and asked Cheng Ran in a hopeful tone.
"Hmm... If you can, can you help us publicize it, after all, this "Buried Alive" also has your share ......"
"I see!"
Before Cheng Ran on the other side of the phone could react, Li Qiuxue hung up the phone and scolded a bastard, turned around and walked into the conference room to continue the meeting.
What does this mean?
Got it?
Cheng Ran looked at his phone in a daze, he finally called Li Qiuxue once, but he didn't expect to receive this kind of treatment!
Gas, shivering, cold!
When will he Cheng Ran be able to stand up?
When will I be able to get rid of Li Qiuxue's control?
According to the contract, the final income of the movie I worked so hard to make will be Li Qiuxue's share, okay......
After thinking about it for a long time, the more Cheng Ran thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was not in the mood to write the script, so he turned on the computer... The guild continues to chat with the girl.
.........
"Cheng Ran!"
Just hooked up with a cute new girl, Cheng Ran was about to show off his falling equipment when two unfamiliar figures suddenly came in.
The man and the woman walked in directly without paying attention to Cheng Ran, looking at the office space of more than 100 square meters, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes.
"Isn't this Zhang Fatzi's ex-girlfriend Peng Yingying? The one who hooks up with her is Deng Wenbin in the corner of the house?"
Cheng Ran was guessing the identity of the other party in his heart, and Deng Wenbin had already begun to report to his home, after all, he and Cheng Ran had really never met face-to-face.
When Cheng Ran went to ransom people before, he Deng Wenbin had already gone back, and after that, he didn't know that his car was smashed by that bastard, Deng Wenbin has been trying to find a way to find the murderer and busy with movies these days, and he has no time to continue to find Zhang Fatzi's bad luck.
Now that the car has been repaired, the movie samples have been reviewed, and the publicity channels have basically been negotiated, as long as you wait until the premiere at the end of the month to run around with the actors, it will be officially finalized at a formal press conference.
And now he deliberately came to Cheng Ran's small warehouse for...
Declare war!
That's right, a declaration of war!
Cheng Ran is a declining star, and with Zhang Qiang, a waste director in his eyes, even with the previous successful case of "This Man is from Earth", Deng Wenbin never took the two of them into his eyes from beginning to end.
"Bet on the box office?"
"That's right, it's a bet on the box office!"
Deng Wenbin looked at Cheng Ran arrogantly, in his eyes, Cheng Ran was always a little director who relied on luck, and he was not a threat at all, and now he came to bet with Cheng Ran at the box office mainly to disgust Cheng Ran and Zhang Qiang.
"Don't bet!"
Cheng Ran raised his eyebrows and rejected Deng Wenbin's bet without hesitation.
How could he do such a thing if he was a legal citizen?
"Are you scared?"
Cheng Ran's refusal was also in Deng Wenbin's plan, and at this moment he didn't panic at all, and used the agitation method that had been planned before, trying to make Cheng Ran like Zhang Qiang's reckless man, and his mind was hot and agreed.
"Uh-huh. ”
To Deng Wenbin's surprise, Cheng Ran was so thick-skinned and admitted it directly and neatly.
"Heh! It's really the same waste as Zhang Qiang, it's really people clustered with things. ”
Deng Wenbin reacted quickly, looked at Cheng Ran with disdain at the corner of his mouth, and wanted to continue to agitate.
Cheng Ran shook his head indifferently, he didn't care about Deng Wenbin's little agitation, he didn't even know this person, why did he talk so much to a stranger?
Still betting on the box office?
Sick it is!
"Forget it, I originally thought you were a character, but now it seems that you are really a complete waste, and I will pass on a word to Zhang Qiang for me. ”
"How does it feel to be a green turtle?"
Saying that, Deng Wenbin laughed arrogantly, hugged Peng Yingying, and walked over to the "brand-new" Audi parked outside, since Cheng Ran is such a wasteful person, there is no need to regard him as an opponent.
"Hey!"
“?”
"How to bet?"
Cheng Ran stood up with deep furrows of eyebrows, but looked at Deng Wenbin very calmly.