At nine o'clock in the evening, in the high-end villa, Liu Dajun and his wife Lin Xinxin are in love with each other, loving and loving each other.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Liu Dajun had reached a critical moment, and he was suddenly disturbed, and he was immediately angry.

"Who, you're still calling in the middle of the night, bastard. ”

As a result, yo he, it was actually the soft rice man who called.

"What is he looking for me this time? ”

Last time, Shan Huatang asked him to help with the review of the film, is it because he wants to review the film this time?

A few days after their movie came out, another one was made?

Since the explosion of "32 Days of Broken Love", which was released in private theaters, Liu Dajun has accelerated the reading speed of the script, and has screened out several good scripts within a month, and will finalize one of the best scripts in a few days.

He couldn't believe that the group had made another film so quickly.

Because the polishing of the script alone took more than a month.

Press the answer button.

Shan Huatang's kind and sincere voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Dajun, I'm here to thank you for bothering so late, thank you for the last film review, if it weren't for your help, we don't know when our movie would be released. ”

The corners of Liu Dajun's mouth twitched a little, thank you uncle! Lao Tzu didn't really help you! It's all your shit luck!

thought that letting the theaters boycott this movie would make this group of people useless.

didn't expect them to choose to release it in a private theater, which was completely out of common sense.

In the end, it really made a miracle, and the box office actually reached 440 million.

You want to resist others, but others find another way and succeed.

If you let others know about this, you will definitely laugh off your big teeth.

So the last thing he wanted to hear was this Shan Huatang's thanks, which made him feel like he was lifting a stone to hit his own feet, and it hurt his heart.

But at this time, not only did he listen, but he also pretended to be stupid and accepted his thanks.

Liu Dajun smiled, "The effort of the hand is not enough, the results of the movie are earned by your efforts." ”

He swore that it was absolutely against his will.

"O army, today, in addition to thanking you, I have another favor I would like to ask you to help me. ”

Liu Dajun squinted, is there really another movie that has been made?

Wang Ba calf, can you shoot like this?

He asked tentatively, "Did you make another movie to review?"

On the other end of the phone, Shan Huatang seemed embarrassed.

"No, that's the case, it's always a pity that our last movie was not released in the big theater, and we want to release it in the big theater in the future, but there was a misunderstanding between us and the big theater line at that time, and the relationship was a little stiff, I read the news that you and the legendary theater owner Wang Senzhong are world friends, so I want to ask you to be a middleman, help me say two good words, and ease up. ”

Liu Dajun squinted, this Shan Huatang is too insidious!

Obviously, the other party had guessed through the relationship between him and Wang Senzhong that it was him who did it, but he deliberately didn't expose it, pretending not to know, just to let him help for free at this time.

It can really be said that the world is declining, and people's hearts are sinister.

Hmph, since you are calculating me, then I will definitely not help! You can pretend to be stupid, and I am not stupid!

This must be helped, but it will not help.

Anyway, now that the gold medal soft rice has been unhappy with Legendary Pictures, then he will add fuel to the fire. He wants to tell Wang Senzhong that the legendary theater will resolutely boycott all the films produced by the company Gold Medal Soft Rice, cutting off their way out.

I have the ability to continue the private theater model, and I have the ability to continue the private theater model.

He Liu Dajun doesn't believe it, just with what your group of people shoot, every film can be so successful?

Leaving him alone, no great director can guarantee that every work he shoots will be a success.

Not to mention that it's just good luck, find another way, and be lucky enough to succeed in a film's gold medal soft rice!

Any kind of marketing model will have an outdated day, and when moviegoers get tired of the sales model of private theaters, they will naturally return to the big theater chain at that time.

It's an inevitability, and it's not something that anyone can change.

At that time, it will be up to you to see what your company relies on to return to its costs and what it eats.

So he laughed and said, "Okay, I'll talk to my Uncle Wang, but I can't guarantee it." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

A pair of lotus walls behind him hugged Liu Dajun's thick waist, leaned his head on his thick back, and said softly: "Be careful that you are going to do good things with bad intentions this time." ”

Liu Dajun was confident, "Don't worry, this time it's once and for all, and it will definitely make these people churn." ”

He dialed Wang Senzhong's phone and first greeted, "Uncle Wang, I'm bothering you so late." ”

On the other end of the phone, Wang Senzhong seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Dajun, is there anything wrong with you?"

Liu Dajun told Wang Senzhong his thoughts.

As a result, Wang Senzhong's tone immediately became very serious, "Dajun, let me tell you, don't do this in the future, you're not talented, can't you afford to lose?" It's not that I said you, your belly should be bigger, as a famous director, don't worry about these unknown people, if you want to slap them in the face, just use your works to speak, don't make this set of false." ”

Liu Dajun looked confused.

Uncle Wang, what's wrong with this? I've never said these things to him before, why do you seem to be criticizing him today?

Do you think this Shan Huatang can set off any waves, and you don't want to make enemies?

He wanted to ask the reason, but before he could ask, Wang Senzhong said: "By the way, you tell that Shan Dong, our legendary theater is not so stingy, and there will be movies to talk about in the future, in addition, you help me make an appointment with him, I want to have a meal with him and get to know him." ”

Liu Dajun was dumbfounded, what is the situation with this Nima? He heard it right, this Shan Huatang deserves to be called Shan Dong by Uncle Wang?

One is an industry tycoon with 1,000 chain theaters across the country and an annual profit of more than 10 billion, and the other is a new company that has only been established for a few months, even if a 440 million film is produced, in the eyes of the former, it is insignificant.

Liu Dajun really couldn't figure it out.

Hanging up the phone, he lit a cigarette.

Lin Xinxin, his wife, wanted to extinguish his cigarette, "Smoking is not good for having children, don't smoke." ”

Liu Dajun dusted off her hand for the first time, walked out of the room by himself, and went outside to smoke.

Looking at the moonlight in the sky, Liu Dajun swallowed the clouds.

"Since Wang Senzhong can't be trusted, then rely on myself, Shan Huatang, let's score high and low in the movie!"

In a high-end old bungalow, Wang Senzhong ended the call and continued to watch TV.

The wife on the side asked puzzledly, "Lao Wang, you really don't care?"

Wang Senzhong watched TV and didn't look back.

"Because of Lao Wang. ”