Huaxin Media Headquarters.

Boom!

Within half a month, Director Zhao's second thermos cup was scrapped.

"How can this be reasonable, Wang Huan, this little beast, must have done it on purpose, it is simply too deceitful!"

Director Zhao was so angry that he vomited blood.

Today, in order to promote the trailer of "Star Field Spy War", Huaxin Media has used almost all the media resources that can be used in the past week, consuming millions of publicity and distribution costs, which has caused a sensation on the whole network today.

But before the sensation passed half an hour, Wang Huan updated Weibo, and the content of Weibo is still so wonderful!

Two days of filming?

I'll kill you, you can't even get together in two days, okay?

You Wang Huan is so awesome, why don't you go to heaven? Do you want to make 180 movies in a year? In this case, if you release 15 movies every month, then the box office of the entire Chinese movie will be yours, and no one will compete with you!

The more Director Zhao thought about it, the more angry he became.

Because Wang Huan's Weibo popularity is too great, it instantly crushed the popularity of "Star Field Spy War", causing the popularity of "Star Field Spy War" to plummet. As a result, the effect of this trailer publicity campaign they carefully prepared will be greatly reduced, and it is estimated that at least half of the millions of publicity and distribution costs will be wasted......

Especially Wang Huan was ashamed to say that he would use his movie to snipe "Star Field Spy War".

A movie with a cost of 500,000 yuan, a sci-fi blockbuster with an investment of 300 million?

Although Director Zhao knew it was impossible to happen.

But the thought that the media kept comparing the two movies made him extremely depressed.

......

......

In the evening, Wang Huan was originally going to go back to the city center to find a restaurant to hold a movie finale celebration banquet.

However, Xu Yuan said: "Director Wang, it's late now, it's too much trouble to go back to the city center, and there are many good places around North Putuo Film and Television City, why don't I take Director Wang to a place for you? Although it is not suitable for holding a celebration banquet, it is a good place for everyone to relax." ”

"Oh, where?"

Wang Huan said curiously.

"Director Wang, just come with us. ”

Xu Yuan showed a mysterious smile, and as for He Lang and the others, they also looked at each other and smiled, and they did not speak.

Wang Huan was even more curious, so he nodded: "Okay!

Twenty minutes later.

Xu Yuan and the others stopped in front of a concert hall.

"The North Drifters?"

Wang Huan looked at the name of the neon club that exuded multicolored light on it and muttered.

Because it was night, and there were few reporters around the film and television city, Wang Huan did not put on makeup, but pulled up his collar a little, and wore a low-brimmed hat, and walked into the door with Xu Yuan and the others.

After entering the concert hall, the music suddenly shook the ears and came to my ears.

Wang Huan's heart almost exploded.

When he looked around, he found that the space inside the concert hall was very huge, and the decoration was quite stylish, not at all as ordinary as the outside.

At the moment, the clubhouse was almost full, and everyone was sitting in their seats, drinking drinks and watching the band perform on the stand.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the band is singing his song "It's my life", which detonated the audience with its vigor and beauty, making many audiences rejoice with the music.

Wang Huan listened to a few words and found that the skills of this band were not bad. In particular, the lead singer seems to have been singing rock and roll before, so the passionate emphasis of this song is brought into full play. Even Wang Huan nodded secretly: "There are too many Chinese folk musicians. I didn't expect that in such a concert venue, I would be able to meet a band with a strong foundation. If you give this band a chance, it may not have a chance to break out of the world in the future. ”

Xu Yuan found a corner, and after a few people sat down, he said to Wang Huan: "Director Wang, this place is the pastime we often come to, and the guests in it are basically the Beipiao family. Everyone gathered in this place from the south of China, and then did group performances in the film and television city or worked nearby. ”

Wang Huan nodded, looked at the people around him, and found that almost all of the guests here had wind and frost on their faces, with traces of being destroyed by the years.

Xu Yuan continued: "In China, every day, countless people walk into the city with dreams and struggle in the city. But every day, there are also countless people who pack their backpacks and leave it gloomily. Every day, every place, every corner, this scene is being staged, it is the most cruel elimination law in real life, showing the hardships of life in front of every Beipiao person. In this city, there is no pity, no sympathy, there is only survival of the fittest. The losers have left the city, but those who stay are not necessarily the winners, and most of them are unwilling losers. Everyone is unwilling to give up, and there is still a glimmer of hope in the bottom of their hearts, hoping that one day they will be able to get ahead and no longer be displaced like now. ”

Wang Huan listened quietly.

On the stand, the lead singer was shouting:

"I ain't going to live forever

I just want to live while I'm alive."

The music with inspiration and uplifting power made everyone in the scene boil.

However, Xu Yuan's voice became low: "I was the same at the beginning, and I have been in this city for more than three years. Whenever I feel like I can't hold on, I come here to listen to songs. Because there is a group of people who are experiencing the same situation as me, everyone can feel the resonance of their hearts here, and let their frustration that has nowhere to vent be released. You can shout along with the lead singer or roar through the loud music. It can be said that this is the spiritual sustenance of the Beipiao family. It has a special status in the minds of every Beipiao person who comes to Yinghai Town. ”

Xu Yuan said as he spoke, this middle-aged man who had always been smiling in front of anyone, his eyes turned red at some point.

There is a special emotion hidden in everyone's heart, and when something provokes it one day, it will be unconsciously revealed.

Zhao Xiaobiao and the others fell silent.

Like Xu Yuan, they all have similar experiences.

Wang Huan asked, "He Lang, didn't Xu Yuan just say that you were from the capital? Why were you so depressed before?"

He Lang smiled bitterly: "Director Wang, although I grew up in the capital, I live at the bottom of the capital. In my heart, for the capital, maybe there is only confusion and struggle......"

In the concert hall.

The powerful singing still echoed in the air.

Wang Huan suddenly remembered what a fan said before: a city, an indelible memory. Everyone has a special feeling for the city they have stayed in. In the hearts of people in Beipiao, the capital is such an unforgettable place in a lifetime.

For the city of Beijing, in the hearts of the people of Beipiao, there are longing, confusion, hesitation, sadness, despair, helplessness...... Countless complex emotions are intertwined to form this picture in front of you.

"In the international metropolis of the capital, which has tens of millions of people, how many such Beipiao tribes are there?

Wang Huan was full of emotion in his heart.

He closed his eyes slightly, and after a few minutes, he opened his eyes and looked at Xu Yuan and the other four: "Do you want to listen to a song?"