There is always something in this world that doesn't go as planned.

When Baozi jumped up and yelled at Dì Dū, Zhang Xiaojian fell into depression.

Fortunately, after putting down the phone, he still had Mozhu by his side... soothed his wounded heart.

It's just that in the following days, Zhang Xiaojian suffered critical attacks every day.

Early the next morning, Ye Mozhu made breakfast and said to Zhang Xiaojian happily: "Tell you a good thing." ”

Zhang Xiaojian said with some excitement: "Got it?"

Ye Mozhu rolled his eyes: "What's there, it's something else." ”

Zhang Xiaojian thought to himself, okay, good things are better than bad things.

Who knew that Ye Mozhu took out his mobile phone and said: "Look, the reputation of "Demon Boy - Nezha" has begun to ferment today, with a Douban score of 8.8, which has now replaced the popularity of your Dogecoin brothers and sisters, and has blown up the whole network." ”

Dogecoin brother and sister?

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

Who took the name, Lao Tzu is just going to spend money, and he wants to sue his brother for bankruptcy....

Douban score 8.8?

No... Are this group of people stupid, or has there been no excellent work in domestic animation for too long, judging from the quality of the sample film, how can it be worth this score?

Ye Mozhu said at this time: "I read some posts, experts are extremely optimistic about this movie, and it is expected that the box office will be more than 2 billion." ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

More than two billion?

This movie is fully invested by him, and the total cost of publicity and distribution is more than 200 million, and after removing the box office account, there must be 1 billion in the bag...

Alright, alright... It's a loss for Lao Tzu to eat.

It's not that one billion can't be spent, so let's see where there are projects suitable for investment, or improve the treatment of all its employees to the level of a world-class enterprise, and you can spend it anyway.

It's acceptable, it's acceptable.

"Little sword, you don't seem to be very happy. ”

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand: "It's nothing." ”

Ye Mozhu smiled sweetly: "Every time you are successful, you put on a stinky face, don't you actually want to see the success of the movie, are you afraid that the buns will float?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "You're so right... This kid could have been sharpened, but now he has become a flag bearer in Guoman, afraid that he will float into the clouds. ”

"Then you can knock him more often, don't worry so much. ”

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "Okay, you go to work, I recently accompanied Zhuo Fei for special training, and I happened to exercise my body."

Ye Mozhu smiled and waved his hand and left the mansion.

As soon as she walked on her front foot, Zhuo Fei arrived.

Zhang Xiaojian changed into sportswear, and ran ten kilometers with Zhuo Fei in Daqingshan.

On this day, Zhuo Fei saw Zhang Xiaojian's strength, how is this like a wolf dog... It's not like running, it's a bit like venting, isn't it?

Who knows.. In the next few days, Zhang Xiaojian became more and more fierce day by day.

This is because the single-day box office of "Magic Boy - Nezha" broke the record again the next day, reaching 230 million.

While shocking everyone's jaws in the film industry, word of mouth continued to rise, and the smoky makeup... Inexplicably, Nezha, who looks a bit like a sheep, appeared in the circle of friends, groups, and major social media software.

I don't know how Hong Xinshu will feel when he reads it, Zhang Xiaojian doesn't care, he only knows that on this day, he ran fifteen kilometers violently, giving Zhuo Fei, a professional athlete, a breathless.

"Senior brother... We're training, not hard work. ”

Zhang Xiaojian stood on the top of the mountain: "If you want to pursue the physical limit of human beings, how can you do it without working hard?"

It makes sense... Senior brother is really a senior brother, Zhuo Fei decided to fight with Zhang Xiaojian tomorrow.

It's just that on the third day, the single-day box office of "The Devil Boy Descends to the World - Nezha" hit a new high, reaching a terrifying figure of 340 million.

Zhang Xiaojian waved his fingers and calculated, 1.4 + 2.3 + 3.4 = 7.1....

Paralysis, the expert predicted that the total box office was 2 billion, why did it take only three days, and he did a third of it, if it was a month?

Zhang Xiaojian, who estimated that he was going to think of a way to spend another billion again, completely went berserk today.

Zhuo Fei: "...... Senior brother, why are you getting fiercer day by day, I really can't do it. ”

Zhang Xiaojian turned around and shouted angrily: "A man can't say that he can't do it!"

Zhuo Fei... This is a special 15-kilometer race, and who can stand it if it runs like a 100-meter race.

Zhuo Fei was stupid this day, and couldn't help but sigh that it was really his brother's special training, and he made up his mind early the next morning that he must keep up with his brother's pace today.

It's also this day... When everyone is generally not optimistic that the magic boy can continue to remain so strong, and there will inevitably fall back after reaching the peak, "Demon Boy - Nezha" once again maintained a terrifying result of 340 million in a single day.

Zhang Xiaojian galloped...

Zhuo Feifei followed...

The two lightning bolts in Daqingshan stunned the property personnel passing by.

High-end property to have the consciousness of high-end property, seeing the two of them running like this, they hurriedly drove a car to chase up, for fear of some accidents, in case of any accident in this barren mountains and mountains, what can I do if I can't call for help in time for a while?

But amazingly... Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei gave them a car that didn't have much gas and ran out of gas... The car didn't catch up in the end.

Zhuo Fei had enough strength to follow Zhang Xiaojian for ten kilometers, and had to shout breathlessly in the spring scenery: "Senior brother, I really can't do it." ”

Zhang Xiaojian jogged down: "I think you lack a little excitement." ”

Zhuo Fei stuck his waist on the mountain road and waved his hands: "I can't run any excitement." “

Zhang Xiaojian said in a low voice: "Liu Mei doesn't like you. ”

Zhuo Fei raised his head, his eyebrows furrowed with sweat, and the fighting spirit in his eyes began to burn...... , start, run, run three kilometers in one breath...

Zhang Xiaojian smiled stupidly, and finally felt the happiness he had not seen for a long time.

In fact, in addition to being happy, Zhang Xiaojian also wanted to give Zhuo Fei an advance amount... Because Zhuo Fei has mentioned Liu Mei a little too many times in the past two days, if he really rejects him, I am afraid that he will be too hurt.

What a loving brother.

not only helped Zhuo Fei train, but also helped him get out of the quagmire of feelings!

Zhang Xiaojian stood on the top of the mountain and glanced at Zhuo Fei, who was as tired as a dead dog, and secretly thought that people's potential is really unlimited, and the potential to spend money on their own money must also be stimulated.

......

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and although Nezha's box office has fallen, it still refreshes the film history record.

Just like he gets used to drinking and spitting, Zhang Xiaojian is also used to earning thirty or fifty million a day, of course, these are just calculations, and they haven't really fallen into his pocket yet.

On this day, the "Dear Sister" program team came to Ningyuan again.

They just didn't get out of the car, because they knew that today's live broadcast would not be held at home, but would be in outdoor mode, and they would go to a little-known mountain village.

There will be two more guests today, one is Liu Mei, the head of the Sword Walk Charity Foundation, and the other is Zhang Xiaojian's junior brother.

At this time, Liu Mei and Zhuo Fei were sitting in the car.

Zhang Xiaojian just came up, looked at the two people sitting in the back row who were extremely quiet, and couldn't help asking, "Am I disturbing your embarrassment?"

Willow eyebrows and white eyes...

Zhuo Fei: "Senior brother, you are really good...."

Ning Xueqing, who opened the door from the side and sat in, added: "Cheap." ”