Chapter 673: "Hurricane Rescue" domestic box office
Song Zheng is busy filming in the crew, and sometimes, if he is really busy, even food and accommodation are solved on the train, as Feng Xiaogang said, he wants to take the train as his home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
If it weren't for Wang Zhongjun suddenly calling and asking him if he had time to attend the celebration banquet, Song Zheng would probably have forgotten that the "Hurricane Rescue" he filmed had already been painted.
Song Zheng was stunned when he heard it, and then he remembered that it had been a month since the release of "Hurricane Rescue", and the place he was staying in, although it could not be said that the news was closed, it was not easy to buy a newspaper, and even if there were, he didn't have time at all, and when he finished work every day and returned to the hotel, he didn't even have the heart to watch TV, and he didn't know what was going on outside.
"Mr. Wang, what's the situation now!?"
Wang Zhongjun laughed on the phone, and he could hear that he was very proud now: "What's the situation, Xiao Song! It's really not me talking about you, you are also a director and a leading actor, how do you make your own films, you don't care at all!"
Song Zheng smiled bitterly, he wanted to care, but now he was so busy that he couldn't take care of anything, sometimes, when he talked to Lin Xinru on the phone at night, he could fall asleep in the middle of the call, and he could still have the leisure to take care of other things.
"Come on, Mr. Wang, just say it! Listen to your tone, you know that the box office will definitely not be low, say it, let me be happy and happy!"
Song Zheng said this, but he had already guessed a rough idea in his heart, before he entered the group, the single-week box office of "Hurricane Rescue" had already broken 100 million, even if the attendance rate declined later, it would be able to grind down 100 million in three or four weeks, and the domestic box office would be 200 million.
In addition, there are also revenues from Japan, Southeast Asia, Xiangjiang, and Treasure Island, and it is conservatively estimated that this "Hurricane Rescue" should be able to bring more than 30 million earnings to the studio, which is not bad.
"Say it, don't be scared!"
Song Zheng was stunned when he heard this, could it be that he estimated less!?
"Okay, you say, I've prepared a quick-acting heart-saving pill here, if I'm really scared, I'll have two!"
"Sensei, I'm here!" Wang Zhongjun was in a good mood and accepted Song Zheng's cold joke, "Tell you, do it steadily, the final domestic box office statistics of this "Hurricane Rescue" are ~~~~~~~~"
Wang Zhongjun also paused deliberately, and successfully made Song Zheng's heart hang.
"Two hundred and sixty-four million!"
Holy!
Song Zheng listened, he almost didn't hold back his foul mouth, the hand holding the mobile phone was trembling at this moment, according to his idea, the domestic box office of this movie can reach 200 million, which is already very good, and even 170 million or 80 million, he can be satisfied, as for the number that Wang Zhongjun broke out, he didn't even think about it.
At the beginning, Zhang Yimou's "Hero" was swiped in China, 250 million, and it had already broken the box office record of domestic films at that time, which made various media praise for a while, and Zhang Yimou was even directly regarded as a new hope for domestic films.
Why did Feng Xiaogang want to shoot "Night Banquet" when everyone was not optimistic?
It's not just to lift off Zhang Yimou who was pressing on his head.
"Mobile Phone" failed to do it before, and the final box office was still 108,000 miles short of "Hero", so he held back to make a costume blockbuster, so he drummed up a "Night Banquet".
Song Zheng didn't want to shout at the old-timers, and he was a directorial debut, and he was already very satisfied with the box office of "Crazy Stone", but he never expected that "Hurricane Rescue" would give him such a big surprise.
After being stunned for a long time, Song Zheng still couldn't believe it, and said, "Mr. Wang, aren't you joking with me!?"
Wang Zhongjun said angrily: "I have nothing to do when I am full, I will call you, just for the sake of joking, nonsense, I discussed it with the manager Su of your studio, and the celebration banquet will be held the day after tomorrow, you are the protagonist, and when the time comes, you can't be absent!"
Celebration Banquet!?
Song Zheng finally stabilized his excitement, when he heard the number just now, he almost fell off the chair, and when he heard Wang Zhongjun talk about the celebration banquet again, of course he also wanted to go, the box office is so eye-catching, Wang Zhongjun will definitely not miss this good opportunity for publicity, and the limelight can't let Wang Zhongjun go out alone.
But the problem is, he has to go out of the way!
Feng Xiaogang is now like crazy all day long, he can't even sleep, Song Zheng can only accompany him to boil, since he arrived in Xining, it has only been half a month, Song Zheng has lost five pounds.
Filming during the day and filming at night every day, I finally finished work and returned to the hotel, before I could take a shower, Feng Xiaogang came over again, and Song Zheng had to follow him to discuss tomorrow's shooting plan.
If it weren't for being so busy, Song Zheng wouldn't even have time to pay attention to his directorial Virgo.
"Mr. Wang, the matter of the celebration banquet is mentioned, Lao Feng will definitely not let him go!" As soon as Song Zheng finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door, "Mr. Wang, let my daughter-in-law represent over there! I hung up first, there must be Lao Feng coming!"
After Song Zheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wang Zhongjun to reply, ran over and opened the door.
"What are you doing!? I won't open the door after knocking for a long time! You don't have people hiding in this house, do you!?"
Feng Xiaogang smiled and glanced sneakily at the bathroom.
"Fuck off!"
Feng Xiaogang said: "You are really hiding people, and I won't give you a word of it, man!"
Feng Xiaogang is not a blind man, he has been in the crew for almost a month, and he can't see the slightest thing about Song Zheng and Zhang Jingchu, even if he hasn't really bumped into him, his heart has long been like a mirror.
Song Zheng pushed back angrily: "Hey!
Feng Xiaogang walked in and saw that Song Zheng's mobile phone screen was still on, and said, "Yo! I'm sorry, follow my brother and sister on the phone!
"It's not her, it's Wang Zhongjun!"
"Why did he call you!?" Feng Xiaogang said, finding a chair and sitting down.
"The "Hurricane Rescue" that I co-produced was painted, and people were going to have a celebration banquet and asked me if I had time, how could I have kung fu now. ”
Feng Xiaogang listened to it and asked casually: "Is it true?
Song Zheng pretended to reply calmly: "Two hundred and sixty million!"
Click!
Song Zheng clearly heard the sound of a glass heart shattering, and looked back at Feng Xiaogang, his expression was the same as eating poop and stuffing his teeth: "Hey! What's wrong!?"
Feng Xiaogang was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and said, "Zhengzi! aren't you bragging with your brother here!?"
"!
Feng Xiaogang knows that this is true, and he doesn't know what kind of feeling it feels like in his heart, he is happy for Song Zheng, there must be something, a promising little brother has brushed the highest box office of domestic films in the domestic film market for the first time as a director, can he not be happy?
But while being happy for Song Zheng, Feng Xiaogang couldn't help but feel a little surprised, he had worked hard to make movies for so many years, and his status in the domestic film industry had also improved, but the results were not as good as Song Zheng's practice.
didn't say it, Feng Xiaogang was lost!
Song Zheng looked at it, and couldn't help but be a little worried, don't let Feng Xiaogang be decadent again because of these 260 million, then his sin will be really great.
"Brother Xiaogang, are you okay?"
Feng Xiaogang laughed, but TM was more ugly than crying: "I'm ~~~~~~ fine! It's good, Zhengzi, you are a capable person, and your achievements in the future will definitely be better than ours!"
Song Zheng looked at Feng Xiaogang's swollen face and the virtue of a fat man, and said, "What are you doing?
Retreat to the mountains and forests!?
If Feng Xiaogang really had this thought, he would not have left Huayi Brothers to work alone, but he was still holding back to be China's Spielberg.
It's just that Song Zheng jumped so high all of a sudden, Feng Xiaogang's heart was really a little empty, and he was silent for a long time, and said: "Zhengzi! Do you really think that my "Night Banquet" will not succeed!?"
As soon as Song Zheng heard it, he knew that Feng Xiaogang hadn't given up yet, the last time the two of them said it, it was just a story, and now he even has a name, no wonder he said last time that Wang Zhonglei promised to invest, I'm afraid the script has been written.
Feng Xiaogang asked, Song Zheng really didn't know how to answer, and thought for a while before saying: "Brother Xiaogang! Let's say so, it's not impossible, but there are too many loopholes in your story, and there are many plots, it sounds like it was made up temporarily, if you shoot according to this idea, when the time comes, the forced grid will be brushed up, but the audience won't buy it!"
If it had been placed in the past, Feng Xiaogang would have refuted it a long time ago, and he would have to throw out his set of unfathomable theories, what kind of human nature, what kind of connotation!
"Don't say it, I discussed it with your sister-in-law last time, and your sister-in-law also said that my story sounds like a dream, but I just can't wake up from this dream!"
Feng Xiaogang said with a long sigh, Song Zheng looked at it, he also understood Feng Xiaogang's thoughts, people have to do a big thing in their lives, at this stage, let Feng Xiaogang get in, can't get out, and hold back a lot of energy to do the big thing, is "Night Banquet".
If you don't let him do it, he won't be comfortable for the rest of his life!
"Brother Xiaogang, I still advise you to be safe!"
Song Zheng didn't know how to persuade Feng Xiaogang, what to say, he said everything at the wine table that time, he understood what Feng Xiaogang was going to do, but he couldn't agree with his behavior.
Song Zheng has long said that in this era, it is not at all that if you take off your pants, you are bigger than anyone else, Zhang Yimou dumped one, and the success of others does not mean that anyone can follow this path.
Feng Xiaogang smiled bitterly, suddenly raised his head violently, looked at Song Zheng and said, "Zhengzi!, or you will change it for me!?"
Song Zheng was shocked when he heard it, how much energy he had, could he not know himself!?
So far, the scripts he has written have all been copied by him according to the original version, don't look at his criticism of "Night Banquet", but let him deserve, he really doesn't have that ability.
"Brother Xiaogang, you're embarrassed for me, that book of yours, let's talk from the heart, I didn't like it at all, it's messy, I don't know what to do, you let me change it, I must have torn it down and started over, and when the time comes, it's not what you originally thought. ”
Feng Xiaogang nodded, although disappointed, he had to admit that what Song Zheng said made sense, it was not a routine for the two of them to make up stories at all, not to mention, Song Zheng was not optimistic about his story from the beginning.
Song Zheng saw that Feng Xiaogang didn't speak, and he was a little unbearable: "That's it, Brother Xiaogang, many of the hard injuries I told you about this movie before were raised by me from the perspective of an ordinary audience, there are so many capable people around you, let them help you make up for it!"
Feng Xiaogang also knew that this could only be the case, in fact, after talking to Song Zheng last time, he also felt that the story of "Night Banquet" made no sense in many places, but his personality was too axis, and he wanted to change it but didn't know how to change it, so he simply made up this story according to his original idea.
Now after listening to Song Zheng's words, Feng Xiaogang also feels that if he can really change those hard injuries, maybe this story can be more perfect.
If Song Zheng knew Feng Xiaogang's thoughts, he would definitely vomit a lot of slots, "Night Banquet" is a sinkhole, the distance is perfect, not to mention 108,000 miles apart!
"Okay! Let's not talk about that, let's talk about tomorrow's shooting plan!"
chatted with Feng Xiaogang until one o'clock in the night, and finally sent this master out of the door, and just as he was about to rest, there was a gentle knock on the door.
opened the door, and a figure quickly came in, hugged Song Zheng, and closed the door with his feet.
"Why did Director Feng leave! I'm sleepy!"
Ran to Song Zheng's room so late, and was so close to him, who else could there be besides Zhang Jingchu!?
"People are looking for me to discuss things, I can't drive them away!" Song Zheng said, picked up Zhang Jingchu, and walked in, "What time is it, why haven't you slept yet!"
Zhang Jingchu hooked Song Zheng's neck and said with a smile: "If you don't lie next to me, I won't be able to sleep!"
Yo, that's hypocritical!
The two of them went to bed and lay down, and Zhang Jingchu naturally squeezed into Song Zheng's arms, like an octopus, and firmly entangled Song Zheng.
"By the way!
"I'll talk about it later!" Zhang Jingchu's kiss had already fallen, and the longer she spent with Song Zheng, the more obsessed she became.
"Good thing! Our previous "Hurricane Rescue" has been drawn, and the box office statistics have come out, so you don't want to know how much your film has sold!?"
Zhang Jingchu raised her head for a moment and said, "How much!?"
Song Zheng felt the heat in his arms, and paused: "I'll talk about it later!"
After speaking, he turned over and pressed Zhang Jingchu underneath.