July 28, fine.

There was a rare light breeze tonight, which dispelled a little of the sweltering heat of the previous days.

At half past ten in the evening, Fang Tangjing and Wang Ming met at the entrance of the mall.

"Where's the ticket?"

"Bought it, but it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's three o'clock in the morning, and it's a small hall, not an IMAX. ”

"Not buying the premiere?"

"I still got the ticket through our website, do you think you still got the ticket now?"

Wang Ming was also unhappy.

What's most important to journalists?

Time!

You posted the news later than others, is that still news?

But there is no way, the votes for their own magazines are not much, and they are basically divided by the bigwigs.

It would be nice for him to get two tickets for 3 a.m.

Glancing at the crowd walking towards the mall behind him, Fang Tangjing was a little dizzy: "Then what should we do in the next few hours?"

"Let's go see "The World Is Not Worth It" and "We in Those Years" first, both of which still have tickets on sale. Wang Ming pushed his glasses and took out four tickets from his pocket, "Let's go, it's time to pass the time." ”

Fang Tangjing said no: "What did Wu Kai shoot in the last part of "Iron and Blood Flying Sand"! and Xu Kuangfu too, I was too lazy to watch their movies, and I wasted money. ”

"I'm a film critic, so I'm here to work today. Wang Ming sighed, "Just accompany me, if you really don't want to see it...... Just go to bed. There is air conditioning, which is better than staying outside. ”

"Originally, I was quite envious of your work and the fact that you could watch movies at public expense, but I didn't expect you to be unlucky enough. Fang Tangjing sighed, and then put forward conditions, "It's okay if you want me to accompany you with spicy eyes, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"You write more good things about our director in the movie review, otherwise I will pull a vote of people to blast your magazine's Weibo. ”

"......," Wang Ming snorted coldly, "I'm not as unconfident in his movies as you." ”

"Oh man, I'm not kidding. Didn't the online sunspots stare at Director Fang's character before, I'm afraid that you guys will do the same when you write movie reviews. Fang Tangjing turned around and walked towards the mall, "Let's go, please eat DQ." ”

Rum grape waffle crunch, plus brownie and Oreo!

This is his favorite!

He decided to give his preference to Wang Ming beside him.

............

"What's the matter? We can't buy tickets for our own movies...... I'm afraid that my peers will laugh at us. ”

In a hot pot restaurant in the mall, Liu Mang and others sat around with sad faces.

"By the way, which of you got the tickets, why don't you leave a few for our crew in advance?"

Liu Mang took the lead.

"Isn't it yourself?" Pan Xiao complained frantically, "When you had a meeting, you patted your chest and promised that you didn't have to worry about the ticket, but now you want to dump the pot?"

Liu Mang's face was red from the smoke coming out of the hot pot: "I am the executive director appointed by Lao Fang! If he is not at the scene, I must be watching in the editing room! How can I have time to get any movie tickets!"

"What then? We're not going to watch a movie tonight?"

Although in fact, they have all seen it when they watched the dailies.

But when you look at it on the computer, after all, it is not as cool as the big screen in the theater.

And there are a lot of cool special effects music in this "Shadow of Light".

The red soup was tumbling in the hot pot, and the group of guys each had a cigarette in their hands and began to keep their heads silent.

The atmosphere stiffened.

At this time, it is necessary for a rope twisting brother to stand up and twist everyone into a rope.

Liu Mang slapped the table: "Damn! Call Kira Yoshikage and them! Why don't they come to our team building? Are they not social? Or do you think you are about to become a big star?"

So someone dialed Kira Yoshikage's phone.

Then less than five minutes later, he hung up.

"Kira Yoshikage and Chen Yongren bought tickets, but they were there at three o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night. ”

"Really out of tickets?"

"It's really gone, I just saw the APP. The theaters within a radius of 200 kilometers were all sold out tonight until 3 o'clock in the morning. Let's not talk about whether there is any farther away, even if we drive there overnight...... That's too late. ”

"Alas......" Liu Mang frowned and sipped his cigarette, and began to shake the pot again, "Why do you blame you! If you can edit the special effects or render something faster, won't there be nothing?"

"FNMDX!" Nie Fang also burst into a foul mouth, "Obviously, you said it was all handed over to you, but now why are you throwing the pot at us?"

"Hehe, if it weren't for your ink, I would have forgotten?"

"If you hadn't forgotten, we wouldn't have been able to watch the movie?"

"What then?"

Then a few people began to repeat it.

In the middle of the night, a girl pushed the door and walked into the private room.

She frowned when she came in, and waved her hand to dispel the smoke in front of her: "Are you eating or lighting a fire?"

Liu Mang glanced at her, still frowning: "Why did you come?"

Zhao Qiumei sat down and then instructed the waiter to open the ventilation fan for ventilation.

After that, she made the dipping sauce and said while eating: "Send tickets to our investors, what can you do." ”

"Hmm......" Liu Mang nodded first, and then keenly noticed something, "Hmm?!Send tickets?!What tickets!"

"Movie tickets, what else can it be. Zhao Qiumei took a piece of mutton brushed with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, "Let's Mr. Su and a few female classmates to watch the movie, I just went back to the company to get the tickets for them." ”

"What movie, which one?" Liu Mang's small eyes sparkled.

Zhao Qiumei was furious by him: "Just "The Shadow of Light", the premiere will be at twelve o'clock in a while." Mr. Su has a lot of them, and I gave them a total of seven. ”

Hmmm, that means there's still a lot of tickets to spare...... Liu Mang's smile was even more disgusting: "Qiumei, how do you say we usually get along?"

Zhao Qiumei shuddered: "Don't come to this set, I know what you mean." ”

She turned around and took out a stack of movie tickets from the bag hanging from the back of the chair: "Oh, your tickets." Mr. Su was ready for a long time. ”

"Ness!" Liu Mang grabbed the ticket and asked, "What about Lao Fang?" he won't be watching a movie with Miss Su. ”

"Nope. Zhao Qiumei waved her hand, "When I went back to the company to get the ticket, I found that Director Fang was sitting on the sofa and the lights were not turned on." I asked him what he was doing, and he said he was thinking about life. ”

"Then he won't watch movies?" Liu Mang took out the phone and dialed over, "Hey, old Fang." You don't go to the movies at night?"

"I don't look at it. Fang Bei's tired voice came from the earpiece, "I'm thinking about how to sing a new song." ”

"You want to write songs again?" Liu Mang was a little surprised, he hadn't forgotten that he had come to Fang's company to learn to write songs from him, "What's the name of the new song?"

"Cool and Cool". ”

Smack-

The phone was hung up.