In the laughter of everyone in the hall, the host Zhang Ran looked at Guo Dalu, "Guo Ye, as we all know, science fiction films have always been the weakness of Huaxia, since Huaxia filmed movies, many kinds of film works have won big awards internationally, but only in the genre of science fiction movies, there has never been a movie that can be recognized by the audience." The difficulty of shooting science fiction movies and the high risk of shooting should be the most of all film works. Nowadays, many filmmakers talk about science fiction and change color and are afraid of it, why do you do such a thankless thing in this situation?"

Guo Dalu was sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and the black cotton shoes with mille-feuille bottoms kept dangling in front of the camera, and he said: "Boy, do you know why China's science fiction movies are sluggish?"

Zhang Ran asked curiously, "Why?"

Guo Dalu had a serious face, "That's because I didn't do it!"

He smiled and said, "Now that I'm here to do it, the sci-fi part will definitely become popular!"

"Woo ——————"

The audience booed.

Guo Dalu was born with such an aura, and a few words could trigger interaction with everyone in the audience, and the people in the hall all opened their mouths to boo him when they saw him bragging.

Zhang Ran and Hua Ruotong glanced at each other, and then realized the difficulty of sharing the stage with Guo Dalu, this guy doesn't play cards according to the routine at all!

After the boos in the audience stopped, Zhang Ran tried to keep his face and said: "You are so confident in yourself? You are not worried about the box office at all? As far as I know, the investment this time is as much as 150 million, so you don't have any pressure?"

"What's there to worry about? Anyway, even if I lose money, I'm not alone!"

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "One or two hundred million, it's not much, I can afford to lose." ”

He patted his chest and said, "What we have is money!"

"Whew-"

There was another round of boos from the audience.

Hua Ruotong: "Master Guo, can we still chat happily?"

The two of them couldn't deal with Guo Dalu who had a strange mind, but fortunately, the two of them were smart, so they simply abandoned Guo Dalu and directly interviewed Song Qingyun and Song Qian.

Compared with Guo Dalu's unreasonable cards, these two people are much more peaceful, basically asking what to say, and cooperating very tacitly.

At the end of the question, even on the stage, Hua Ruotong still couldn't feel the curiosity in her heart, and asked Song Qian: "Sister Qianqian, at such an important premiere today, didn't your agent remind you to dress more formally?

Because Song Qian worked as a music tutor in the training class of Tianxi Film and Television Company, she and Hua Ruotong often meet, and the two are very familiar friends, and it is because of this relationship that Hua Ruotong will ask Song Qian about her clothes on this occasion, if someone who is not familiar with it asks, it will be too impolite.

In fact, Hua Ruotong is not very appropriate to dress in front of so many people now.

Hearing Hua Ruotong ask this, Song Qian glanced at Guo Dalu next to her, and said helplessly: "How can I have any agent?" Brother Dalu said that I don't need any agent, because he doesn't have any agent, if there is anything that is not accurate, just go and let the company deal with it, the agent doesn't need it at all!"

When she said this, she said with a look of remorse: "If there was an agent, I wouldn't be dressed like I am today." The day before yesterday, I asked Brother Da Lu, what should I wear to the premiere today? Guess what he said? He said that it is better to be casual, our premiere is a movie, not a costume show!"

Hua Ruotong looked surprised as if she had just woken up from a dream, "No, right?

Song Qian stretched out her hands, "You still ask, can't my outfit explain the problem?" Alas, if I had an agent and an agent reminded me, I probably wouldn't have worn it so dirty!"

Song Qingyun next to him interjected: "Sister Qian, in fact, you really don't need any agent, look at me, Brother Dalu, Sister Xiaolu, we don't have any agents, are we all very comfortable? There is no need to find an agent to mix with our own life circle!"

Song Qingyun is a fast-talking, good reader, and dedicated to being a hermit, so he is most annoyed by an agent to disturb him. He now has tens of millions of savings, enough for him, and he has nothing else to ask for, so he dares to say anything.

Zhang Ran glanced at Song Qingyun, "Qingyun, do you know how many agents you have offended with your words? You will cause public anger, do you know? You see, several professional agent team teachers in the audience are glaring at you!"

There was another burst of laughter in the hall.

After the warm-up interaction of the host, the "Terminator" movie began to play on the screen.

The lights in the entire screening hall were extinguished, and after a brief period of darkness, images began to flicker on the screen.

The first thing that catches everyone's eyes is the scene of war ruins, in which a few lines of words slowly appear: 2080 AD, Baolan City!

After seeing these words, the audience was in an uproar, wondering why Baolan City was set like this decades later in the movie.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, on the screen, a tank with sci-fi elements quickly crushed over in the ruins covered with skulls, and plasma rays continued to shoot out from the gun's muzzle, blasting all obstacles along the way into pieces.

Then the lens went up, and suddenly there was a blue point of light in the dark night, and after a while, the point of light dropped rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it fell to a height of several meters from the ground.

It was only when the object stood still that everyone realized that it was a fighter plane-like aircraft.

Then the top of the craft suddenly lit up, and beams of blue light shot out from its top, shooting through the wreckage of the buildings in front of it, and shaking the skull on the ground like mud and gravel, filling the entire screen.

Humans in strange combat suits were blasted to pieces by the blue light of these machines, or turned into clusters of humanoid torches, which were instantly burned to charcoal.

The guests at the scene were shocked when they saw the tank and the flying machine with a strong sci-fi atmosphere at the beginning, although they didn't know what story Guo Dalu's movie was about, but the two machines at the beginning and the gloomy background were enough to shock them.

In the first few seconds, a flavor unique to science fiction comes to you, simple, brutal, dark, gloomy, but with an attraction that makes you want to explore.

As the skulls on the screen scattered like rubble, lines of large letters were typed out on the screen: these machines rose from the ruins of nuclear war.

They slaughtered humanity for decades.

It has now come to the last moment of humanity's duel with them.

But the final battle is not set off in the future, but in the present.

Right here, right tonight!

When these fonts are typed out one by one, with the gloomy background and deep music, they reveal an ominous meaning, which makes people shudder involuntarily.

At this point, the picture on the big screen paused slightly, and then in the sonorous music, several large characters with a great metallic texture slowly emerged: Terminator!

The audience in the hall all looked at each other, although they were shocked, but until now, they still can't understand what the word "terminator" means.