"Believe me!" Suddenly, Chu Qiankun waved his fist and said firmly.

The voice was low and loud, and it hit everyone's hearts.

Time paused, and everyone stared at Chu Qiankun in a daze, shocked that his voice was not a shout, but it was like a shout.

"Boss, we believe in you. ”

"Yes, we firmly believe in you. ”

Although Liu Xinxin and Xu Zhengbo didn't thoroughly understand what to believe in Chu Qiankun, their hearts and minds suddenly boiled.

As long as it is said by Boss Chu, they must unswervingly support it, whether they understand it or not, whether it is right or wrong.

In their hearts, as long as it is Chu Qiankun's cry, they will support it, as Chu Qiankun's diehard, there is no need for conditions and reasons.

Fang Shaohua and Tang Wan, who were one step slower, also took a step forward in unison, and didn't say anything, but this small step was a big support.

Cameron was dumbfounded, he just said that he was an avid fan, why did he suddenly feel so unreal.

These people are all fanatical fans of Chu Qiankun, right, this state is as if they have been brainwashed by Chu Qiankun.

I didn't say anything just now, I just believed him, is it necessary to react so much?

He also believed that there would be such a day, but at this time, he felt that it was at least twice as much as what Chu Qiankun said.

North America has always been the main box office of world movies.

Although the development of the Chinese market has been good in recent years, in terms of the degree of development and total volume of the market, it is still not as good as the Korean and Oriental markets in Northeast Asia.

However, with Huaxia's population base and dividends, he also believes that the Huaxia market will one day surpass other countries and regions and catch up with the North American market, to be precise, the rice market.

It's just that this time, to use a new word he learned, is that the Tao is long and obstructive.

"Chu, I also believe in you, I believe that the film market in China has great potential, and it will definitely shine in the near future. ”

"James, thank you for your trust. However, I deserve your trust. Your "Avatar" will prove my word, and you will see with your own eyes a rapid surge in the Chinese film market. ”

"Jebsen Cinemas alone plans to build about 200 cinemas within three years and become a major player in the market. You, and Hollywood behind you, will also be the biggest beneficiary of the rise of this market. ”

"It's just that I don't want you to eat ours, earn ours, and disgust us in the future. ”

A cold light flashed in Chu Qiankun's eyes, some things should be prevented in advance, some backbones have to be puffed up by themselves, and if some waists are not straight, then it is impossible to straighten up for the rest of their lives.

"Chu, what do you mean by that?" Cameron was a little dumbfounded, why did his tone suddenly become cold?

Chu Qiankun communicated with him directly in English, so he listened very clearly, and it was obviously not good!

The others were also shocked, and they didn't understand Chu Qiankun's routine.

"There are a lot of words today, so let's get in the car early and go to Dongzhou early. Chu Qiankun exhaled a long breath: "You still have a painful jet lag." ”

Cameron's men, with the assistance of the Special Operations Department, have loaded their luggage into the car.

Fortunately, the car space is large enough and the number of cars arranged is sufficient, otherwise the transportation of these equipment and luggage is a headache.

"Smith, long time no see!" Chu Qiankun waved back to Cameron's assistant and assistant director Smith, who was standing next to the second car, smiling and waving to him.

In Cameron's team, Smith is one of Chu Qiankun's more familiar ones, and he has dealt with him once.

Although he had betrayed Chu Qiankun's information, Smith was not embarrassed or embarrassed at all, and waved his hand to Chu Qiankun

It's hot.

At this time, from the opposite side of them, a person trotted over, Junzi and the others wanted to stop them, but Chu Qiankun shook his head and stopped them.

When the other party started, he recognized the other party, who was a well-known pants director in China.

Chu Qiankun stopped Junzi because the trouser director was not only followed by his staff, but also a person who looked like a reporter with a camera, and he didn't want to be a background card for entertainment news.

While blocking the army, Chu Qiankun stretched out his hand to invite Cameron to get in the car first, and he also put on sunglasses.

After Cameron got into the car, the other party also arrived at the car, hanging a pair of curious eyes, and looked into the car vigorously.

If it weren't for Chu Qiankun standing at the door, blocking half of the car door, it was estimated that this one might catch up with the car and find out.

"Hello, do you need any help?" Chu Qiankun's sunglasses were also very exaggerated, covering almost half of his face.

Even if Xu Zhengbo suddenly met him on the road, he might not recognize it.

"Oh, hello. Do you know me?" the pants director pulled closer.

"Minesweeper, I don't know you, is there anything wrong with you?", it was obviously standard Mandarin, and suddenly seamlessly switched to a funny version of Cantonese.

"Don't know me?" The focus of the pants director is obviously not on Chu Qiankun's tone, but on the people in the car.

"Well, what, are you famous?" Chu Qiankun pulled down a small half of his sunglasses, revealing half of his eyes and looked up and down: "Big official, big rich, or big?"

"Well......" The director of the pants must not be compatible with these: "Haven't you seen the movie I directed?

"Oh, oh. Chu Qiankun opened his mouth wide, and when the director of the pants was excitedly waiting for him to say his name, he pushed his sunglasses: "I don't know!"

The pants director's mouth staggered, his teeth bit into the skin of his mouth, and he saw blood.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't know. Let me ask you, is it Director Cameron who got into the car just now?" asked the pants director, licking the blood on his lips and a little bloody.

"Who?" Chu Qiankun stretched his head forward gently.

"Cameron!" the pants director repeated.

"Kamei what?" Chu Qiankun asked again with his ears sideways.

"Cameron!" said the pants director with a frown, patiently.

"What Mellon?" Chu Qiankun touched his hair and continued to ask.

"Cameron!" The anger of the pants director has come up a little.

"What's the problem?" Chu Qiankun didn't care, and asked calmly.

"Forget it, I won't ask you. The pants director held back his anger and decided not to deal with Chu Qiankun anymore, this guy is too good at pretending to be stupid.

"Okay. Chu Qiankun waved his hand, and the rest of the people who were still outside also got into the car, and before he got into the car, he smiled and said to the director of the pants: "Thank you for the director's cooperation, let me revisit the classics." ”

After speaking, the car door closed, leaving a confused trouser guide, wanting to cry without tears, and kept waving his hands: "Stop, stop, stop." ”

Then, all that was left for him was the roar of cars and the exhaust fumes, and the exhaust fumes of several cars.

The trotting car chaser sucked a lot, choked non-stop, and finally had to stop helplessly.

Although he didn't run far, for him who lacked exercise, he was running too fast just now, and he was a little panting.

"What a messy line, and even said to revisit the classics, I'll call you a classic. With his hands on his knees, he rolled his eyes at the distant taillights and muttered unpleasantly.

"Director, director, who was that just now?" the assistant and the reporter with the camera also ran to his side.

Both of them felt very strange about his behavior.

"Did you get a picture?" the trouser director turned his head and stared at the reporter's chest.

The reporter quickly stood up straight and tightened the clothes on her body, in fact, she was wearing a tight high collar, and there was nothing to show at all.

The trouser guide was already angry with Chu Qiankun just now, and he was even more angry at this time: "I'm not interested in xiaolongbao, I'm asking if you have taken a photo." ”

"Oh, I got it, I took several shots. The reporter's face turned red and he was unhappy, Xiaolongbao is not cheap, well, he actually engaged in bun discrimination.

She is an entertainment reporter, and she is also a reporter who has a lot to do with the director of pants, of course, this great refers to the cooperation in publicity and entertainment releases.

The trouser director came back from the field today, and specially notified her to come to the airport to pick her up, take some photos by the way, and then brew some articles to promote a movie to be made in the later stage.

It's just that the two of them just got together, and before they started posing for photos, the trouser guide suddenly ran over to this side without saying a word.

Then, I saw a young man with only half a face, and said something inexplicable to the trouser guide.

With her experience as an entertainment reporter for so many years, she can hear that this dialogue is very much like a line, and the sensitivity of the reporter makes her pick up the camera, whether it is useful or not, 3721 is a slam shot.

"Okay, just shoot it, hurry up and bring it up for me. The pants guide's eyes lit up, his mood improved a lot, and his cough improved.

I couldn't wait to see the photos taken by the reporter, and I almost got my hands on it directly.

"Dididi!" The rapid horn of the car sounded behind the three people, and a Poussin jingle drove to the three people, and the window rolled down: "Good dogs don't get in the way, they have to die to the side, don't hurt people on the road." ”

Then the throttle roared, and another rich exhaust fume erupted.

"You ......" pants guide was breathing unsteadily, panting heavily, like an asthma attack.

The frightened assistant hurriedly touched his back and gave him a smooth breath, and it took a long time for the breath to calm down.

The pants guide has a breath, both angry and choked.

This unlucky one was caught by the exhaust today, and he ate several meals in a row.

He didn't dare to stand on the road anymore, one was afraid of being hit by a car, but he was afraid of being sprayed with feces, and third, he didn't want to eat exhaust anymore, the smell was really bad.

The trouser guide and the female assistant and the female reporter quickly moved to a safe place, and then the three of them surrounded the camera and began to look at the photos and admire the reporter's masterpiece.

"What about the photos? What about the photos I wanted, didn't you say that you took a lot?" asked the trouser guide with an unhappy look on his camera.

"Aren't these all? He was wearing such big sunglasses that he couldn't really shoot his face. Director, who is this person?"

The reporter hurriedly took the camera, and it seemed that he was referring to the photo to show the trouser director, but in fact, he was afraid that he would drop the camera.

This person has a criminal record, and she has to be careful.

"How do I know which green onion he is? I'm asking you if the foreigner who got on the bus before was photographed and where is his picture?"

The trouser guide went to Qilu angrily, who wants to see this faceless man in sunglasses, he wants a photo of a foreigner, and he wants to determine whether that foreigner is Cameron.

Although he is good in the domestic director industry, he can't go abroad, and when he goes out, it's nothing.

If he can have a little relationship with Cameron, he may be able to become a little famous abroad.

He's good at bundle marketing.

It's just, hey, I'm angry with someone, why is everything so unsmooth: "Waste, you can't shoot a person." ”

The reporter was speechless, and she could be blamed for this.

The assistant stroked the back of the trouser guide again, and at the same time his chest was straightened, and the giant hamburger killed xiaolongbao.

No matter how depressed the reporter is, he is too bullying.

(Three chapters of the day, kneeling and begging for all kinds of tickets, monthly passes, and recommended tickets!)

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