September 2011.

Wan Xiaofeng, who finished filming the movie, lived another life.

I stayed in the company every day and never went out again.

This has been going on for weeks.

Every Saturday, a man would come to him for a drink.

This man only brought two bottles of beer and a bag of peanuts at a time.

"Busy lately?"

"I'm busy, busy tutoring homework, busy preparing for the lawsuit. ”

"What about the others?"

"I got some work. ”

"You're busy!"

Wan Xiaofeng felt very strange.

It seems that the whole world is busy, only he is like a salted fish, lying at home all day with nothing to do.

"When exactly are you going to release it?"

Chen Wu'er threw a peanut into his mouth, chewed it a few times, felt good, and threw a few more in succession.

Wan Xiaofeng took a sip and smashed it.

"It's still a while. ”

"Isn't it 10.1?"

"It's not. ”

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the east wind. ”

Chen Wu'er didn't ask any more questions, and drank by himself.

Wan Xiaofeng looked at the oversized monitor across the street through the endless flow of people.

On it is playing a commercial for the movie "Kunlun".

Chen Wu'er followed his gaze and glanced at him.

"The box office of the great director Chen Junlun's historical costume film has exceeded 960 million, and the secret key has been postponed for 1 month, and it is estimated that it will have to run 1 billion. Phew...... The box office record of this drama is difficult to break within 5 years. ”

"Kunlun" is a movie released at the end of this summer file, and it is also a super blockbuster that has attracted much attention in the Chinese film industry this year.

Big director, big production, gathering 2 actors, 3 actresses, and even the soy sauce roles are all cameos by big-name stars.

Since its release, it has exploded the entire summer file, and the box office has been soaring all the way, and it has gone straight to 1 billion without any suspense.

It will also be the first Chinese film to break 1 billion.

"It's so jealous. ”

Wan Xiaofeng spit out a piece of peanut shell fiercely.

Chen Wu'er smiled.

"I think if you study hard, maybe there will be such a day. ”

"Will there be?"

"Yes!"

"Forget it, it's too troublesome to learn to direct. ”

After the wine was drunk, Chen Wu'er also left, and he still had to cook dinner for his daughter.

Wan Xiaofeng could only sigh.

"A man with a family is a problem. ”

Just when he wanted to close the door and continue to lie down, a call came from someone he hadn't seen in a long time.

"Hello?"

"Brother Xiaofeng, I want to meet with you. ”

......

Fang Ningzhi has been missing since he finished filming "33 Days of Broken Love".

No one in the crew could contact her, including Wan Xiaofeng.

Big families, there are many rules, and there are many broken things, so Wan Xiaofeng didn't care.

When he saw Fang Ning again, Wan Xiaofeng could see her tiredness.

"What have you been doing lately?"

Fang Ning pushed the steak that had been cut piece by piece in front of Wan Xiaofeng.

"Learning. ”

"About what?"

Fang Ning is a good child who loves to learn, music, dance, and paint.

Anyway, as long as it's these, she can't find anything to eat, she has learned.

"Business, Management, Finance, Real Estate ......"

"I've finally learned something useful. ”

Wan Xiaofeng ate the steak and gave Fang Ning a thumbs up.

"Brother Xiaofeng, can our movie break 100 million?"

Fang Ning endured it for a long time, and finally asked the question she wanted to ask.

Although Chen Wu'er told her that it was up to 30 million, she didn't want to die, she wanted to get an answer from Wan Xiaofeng.

Wan Xiaofeng looked up and saw that her expression was very serious, so he put down the fork in his hand, thought about it, and asked seriously.

"100 million box office is important to you?"

Fang Ning nodded.

Wan Xiaofeng wiped his mouth with a napkin, not because of damn etiquette, but because he ate too hard, and there were too many oil stains left on the corners of his mouth.

"I don't know!"

"Don't know?"

"Yes, there are too many factors that affect it, so no one can predict the box office in advance.

Of course, judging from the current situation, it is too difficult for us to break 100 million, but there are too many dark horses in this world, so we can only believe that there are miracles in this world. ”

Wan Xiaofeng didn't really believe in miracles, but he wanted to give Fang Ning an expectation, and also give himself an expectation.

After all, in another world, "33 Days of Broken Love" is a big dark horse that won 300 million box office.

Fang Ning listened to his words, his eyes became brighter, and he was no longer as angry as before.

"I believe there will be miracles, because you said that you are my miracle. ”

......

Wan Xiaofeng really can't taste the difference between Lafite and the Great Wall, and even thinks that the two are not as enjoyable as snowflakes.

But the environment in which he was living really did not allow him to order a bottle of snowflakes from the waiter.

If he does, he will probably be asked out.

It's a true French restaurant, so I can only sip a glass of wine, pretend to close my eyes and enjoy a crooked nut playing the piano, and beat the rhythm with my fingers on the table.

"Don't pretend, you're hitting the wrong rhythm, you don't understand, you don't understand, what's the point of pretending?"

“？”

Didn't you see a beautiful woman sitting opposite the uncle?

Wan Xiaofeng looked up and saw a handsome man in a formal suit with a bow carrying a wine glass and coming to his table.

"Fang Ning, long time no see. ”

"Xiao Jianwu, this is my friend, can you not pay attention to it?"

These words were a little hurtful, Wan Xiaofeng understood that Fang Ning had no malicious intentions, and even wanted to defend himself.

But...... You meow and say, you know I'm pretending, let this little white face know and don't say it?

Is it tolerable or unbearable, uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it.

I, Wan Xiaofeng, have been in the music club for a few years, and I know all kinds of musical instruments, but I am not proficient.

"Sister Fang Ning, who is this?"

"Brother Xiaofeng, this is my elementary school alumnus. ”

Fang Ning was thinking about how to introduce Xiao Jianwu.

The Fang family and the Xiao family are world friends, and the adults are all friends, but the younger generation is not so familiar, she hates Xiao Jianwu who is stinky and pretentious, so she just introduced the fact that they are elementary school alumni to Wan Xiaofeng.

"Xiao, you know music very well?"

Wan Xiaofeng felt that for this kind of person who took the initiative to seek a slap, he would not try a good deed to meet their requirements.

"It's just a little talent, a professor at Huayin University, who teaches Western classical music. ”

Xiao Jianwu helped his bow tie, looking like he was a good pen, and seemed to be very satisfied with his identity.

The professor in his twenties is indeed enough for his stinky fart.

"Oh? You say I don't know how to pretend to understand, or I'll play a song and see if you, a professor, have you learned Western classical music thoroughly?"

Ignored Xiao Jianwu's disdainful expression.

Wan Xiaofeng expressed his request to the musician who was playing the piano to borrow his piano and play a song.

Unexpectedly, when people saw him with an earthy taste, they ignored him at all.

Damn, what about good literacy? What about being polite?

There was really no way to communicate, and in the end, Fang Ning showed the restaurant's super VIP card and drove him down.

Wan Xiaofeng sat on the stool, rubbed his wrist, and threw a wink at Xiao Jianwu in exchange for a white eye.

Slowly put his hand on the keyboard.

......