Chapter 135: You Have the Ability to Sell Tickets!
"Tianxian Pei": A New Direction for Drama and Film-Wen Wei Po"
"Huang Mei's "Tianxian Pei" sparked a movie-watching boom - Hong Kong Times"
"Look at it from "Tianxian Pei" and ββGreat Wall Pictorial"
"Shocked! Hundreds of people lined up day and night for what kind of ?ββTiger News"
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The audience effect caused by "Tianxian Pei" is huge, and it only took the morning of the third day of the opening to sell out all the tickets for the first round of seven-day movies.
As a result, the movie theater on the eighth day, which had to be temporarily added, was also snapped up within half an hour.
Many people who watched it once, even just out of the theater, went to the ticket office again and bought movie tickets for the second and third shows, but the result was naturally hard to find.
Those scalpers who held a few movie tickets in their hands naturally smiled at the corners of their mouths, but many ordinary people who wanted to watch movies scolded their mothers in their hearts.
"What ββ!"
"Just such a second-row ticket, still on the side, costs eight yuan!"
"Why don't you grab it!"
Not far from the entrance of the new stage theater, a short man looked at the scalper with a cigarette butt in his mouth, not only scolded in his heart, but also roared out directly.
The dwarf's face was a little red, and it was obvious that he had saved up a lot of anger.
Originally, a ticket for seven was sold for eight yuan by this guy, and the price almost plummeted five times, can he not be angry.
Grab the money, ah, this is!
"Hey, it's illegal to rob things, and it's not illegal to sell the extra tickets in your own hands. The scalper didn't care about the angry dwarf in front of him, glanced at the patrol guy across the street, squinted and laughed: "What, do you want this ticket or not?"
The dwarf stiffened his neck and said straight: "Don't!"
"Don't? The scalper snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "There are no tickets in the theater, if you want to watch it again, you have to wait for two or three months to put the second round in two or three months." β
"Wait, wait, I just wait to die, and I won't make money for you scum. The dwarf looked a little angry, gritted his teeth and replied hatefully.
But the scalper was a little displeased with this, so he looked at a grandmother next to the dwarf and sneered: "Ha, I'm afraid you can wait, but your mother can't wait." β
"What do you say!!"
"Didn't say anything, what, want to fight?" The scalper looked at the short man in front of him who was almost dancing his teeth and claws, and was not afraid at all, but raised his head across the street, and said: "You can fight, you can go in and eat for a few days if you fight, and save some money by the way." β
"Believe it or not......"
The dwarf was just about to grab this guy's collar and let him understand what chaotic boxing is, but the grandmother next to him grabbed his arm and begged: "Forget Pingzai, mom won't watch it, don't watch it, let's go back, don't watch it." β
"Mom......" The dwarf looked at the grandmother who was holding him, and was a little anxious.
"Pingzai, don't fight, let's just don't watch it, don't watch it, safety is important. β
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"Hey, two poor ghosts!"
The scalper laughed, shook his head, turned and walked to the other side, and continued to sell the remaining tickets in his hand.
The face of the short man Pingzai turned red, he looked at the scalper who had walked away, and then looked at his mother, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Mom, you wait, I have to buy you a ticket today!"
"Pingzai, what are you going to do!" Grandma exclaimed, grabbed his hand and said in a panic: "Don't fight." β
"Mom, I don't fight, I'll go to the theater to buy you a ticket. β
"What?!"
Ping Tsai gently pulled away his mother's hand, and then under his mother's stunned and worried gaze, he ran all the way towards the ticket window of the theater.
"Jean, thank you, everyone. β
Ping Tsai squeezed left and right in the crowd, struggling to move towards the ticket gate.
Because the tickets for "Tianxian Pei" are really hot, many people who look at it temporarily, or those who plan to watch the second show, only to know that the tickets are gone after they arrive, and they are standing at the entrance of the theater in a daze, not knowing whether to leave or go to scalpers to buy tickets.
Some people came and some came, but the number was not small.
Counting them scattered, not counting the group of people in the small square at the entrance of the theater, there were no less than forty or fifty people at the ticket gate alone.
Naturally, it is very crowded.
Fortunately, after a difficult trek, Ping Tsai finally came to the ticket gate.
It's just that......
The wooden window at the ticket gate was closed, and a white piece of paper was taped to it, which readβTickets are sold out.
But Ping Tsai didn't care, he raised his hand and knocked on it.
Knock Knock Knock β
"Open the door!"
As expected, there was no movement in the window, Ping Zai frowned, and raised his hand to knock without giving up.
Knock Knock Knock β
"Open the door!"
Bang Bang Bang β
"Open the door! β
Knock Knock Knock β
"Open the door!"
Bang bang bang β
"Open the door! Ticket seller, don't hide in it and keep quiet, I know you're inside, you have the ability to sell tickets, why don't you have the ability to open the door, open the door! Sell tickets ......"
Smack-
Perhaps it was the dwarf who moved the heavens, or perhaps the people in the room were annoyed by him, so they finally opened the wooden window with a 'snap', and a dark face peeked out of it.
"What are you doing?!" The black-faced guy also said in a very unkind tone, looking at the dwarf and yelling, "Is there a disease?
"What to lose, I'll buy a ticket!" Ping Zai also replied viciously.
"Psycho, what tickets to buy, what tickets do you buy?" Blackface's face darkened, pointing to the note next to him, "Didn't you see that the tickets were sold out? β
"If it's sold out, it's going to be added!"
"......" The black face was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react, glanced up and down at the dwarf, shook his head and said sarcastically: "It's really a neurosis." β
After saying that, he planned to close the wooden window.
It's just that......
Smackββ!
A hand pressed tightly against the wooden window, which suddenly closed unclosing.
The corners of the black face twitched, and he planned to use brute force to close the wooden window, but this short man looked short, but his strength was not small, and the black face pushed for a long time, and the window panel did not move at all.
"You're insane!" Blackface scolded as he gave up the intention of closing the door, pointing at the dwarf.
Ping Tsai was unmoved, and continued to say with a cold face: "Add on." β
The black face was finally anxious, and the probe shouted to several security guards at the gate of the theater: "Security, security, come and get this person away!"
"Guys, listen to me!"
Ping Tsai finally let go of the hand pressed on the window panel, and saw that the security guards were still squeezing towards him on the periphery of the crowd, so he shouted to the people around him, and saw that everyone's eyes gathered, so he continued: "I've been waiting here all morning, I just want to take my grandma to watch a play, my grandma is old, it's not easy to run, but ......"
"But the theater actually told us that there are no more tickets, no more tickets, but what about the facts?" Ping Tsai raised his hand and pointed at the scalper just now, looked at the other party's neck and shrunk his neck, and said: "But those people still have tickets! There is more than one, there are many, and they are five or even ten times more expensive." β
"Those people said these were the remaining tickets they used to queue up to buy, is it that simple?"
Ping Zai's neck stiffened, and he continued to roar: "I've been waiting here all morning, and in just one morning, I found that there were no less than six hundred people who came to buy tickets." β
"What about the afternoon, what about the evening, what about tomorrow, what about the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow?" said Ping Tsai, who was excited: "The number of people added up these days is not enough to add up to two or three more sessions, isn't it enough? That's all money." β
"Will the theater be open and not make money? Is it possible?"
"So there's only one explanation!" Ping Tsai raised his right arm and shouted loudly: "The theater and these ticket scalpers have already colluded to cheat us out of money, all of this is a conspiracy of the theater!"
"It's all theatrical intrigues!"
As soon as Ping Zai's words fell, there was a burst of voices around him, and the impatient people who had already been tortured by the lack of tickets suddenly automatically substituted for the identity of the victim, and made up a scene of shameless transactions between the theater and scalpers.
These profiteers, hateful!
Of course, these ordinary audiences will not know the dark rule that movies can only be screened for seven days, nor will they understand the difference between the first, second and third rounds of screenings.
Under their assumption of understanding, movie tickets are in short supply but never add more shows, what else can they do besides flipping tickets!
Suddenly, the eyes of this group of people were red, and they fell in love with the black faces that were still standing at the ticket gate.
The black face was a little panicked, and seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, he closed the window with a 'snap'.
Seeing that the security guards were also a little anxious and were about to squeeze over, Ping Zai hurriedly clenched his fist with his right hand, raised his slam suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Theater extra! Crack down on ticket scalping! Theater extra! Crack down on ticket scalping!"
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