The release of the nationwide outlets, the full attendance rate after the third day, from Zhao Kanghe's agreement investment to the spontaneous addition of the theater, a movie that was originally knocked out of the dust and is destined not to appear in China is so popular. The fire is unexpected, and the red is just right.

A handsome young man like water, a resolute young man who grew up, and the sentimentality of life, that is the most rapid maturity, and Zheng Kaizhi has just entered people's eyes. The dark angel underground, the pure white light of justice, in the play, people know one such a him.

Due to the above indication in the early stage, the gossip newspapers and magazines, media networks, etc. did not hype Zhao Gu and the two of them, even if they were positive, they were contained within a limit. It's okay now, the blockbuster movie, the most suitable entertainment news, and it's positive, and you have to be the first to win it, sell it well, and send it to the door by yourself.

In order to surprise King Gu, Zhao Kanghe was still ruthless and didn't give publicity in the early stage, and only gave them the news in the guard group, and the two parties kept it secret, although it was a waste of some seat resources in the first two days, but then the audience's spontaneous publicity effect was leveraged.

A large number of advertisements, you don't believe it, the audience scores, and the people who have seen it have unanimously praised you, you always believe it. The people who watched it first were either fans of the king of the valley or lovers of the genre of "Passion Rush", and the comments were surprisingly good to Zhao Kanghe's expectations, but Mr. Zhao said that Yingming Shenwu was him.

The rave reviews in the early stage have laid a solid foundation for the audience's psychology in the later stage, at most, the movie is average, and it is generally not bad. A group of sub-media, caught here, made up there, and were stunned to hold the king of the valley to the sky. Fortunately, Comrade Xiao Zhao's control is still good, under the advice of the special assistant, the confession to the outside world is consistent, you praise too much, thank you for the praise, it's really not that good, praise the director and crew!

While controlling the trend of public opinion, Zhao Kanghe thought he was low-key but actually carried out a high-profile gold collection operation, and the theater owner who timidly changed the sharing contract before: Mr. Zhao, share the meat.

This bite of the meat of "Passion Rush" is destined to be Zhao Kanghe's gnawing on the big head, when he bought the copyright from Luo Zai and his company, he made up his mind to make a lot of money on this movie, as for the question of whether it can be earned, do you still need to ask? Because of King Gu, the movie is definitely going to be popular, and it is difficult to share the proceeds with others if the movie is popular, Zhao Kanghe will not do this, holding the ownership in his hands, and how to come is the safest way to do things.

When the movie was popular, King Gu didn't get any news, Zhao Kanghe not only didn't say it himself, but also united several other people, Huang Fei and Duan Lanlan and others were moved by the intentions of the princess, and King Gu began to shoot in various rushing environments.

The drama "Yuan Whispering" has entered the big □□, and the enemy and us are in a stalemate war, although the two sides are evenly matched, but the battlefield is indeed in China, the people are miserable, and half of the mountains and rivers are dyed red with blood.

After dispersing the troupe, Yuan went to see his hometown, the place where he had been sold, and then went to the north in chaos according to Yang Ming's will.

The wind there is bitter, and it hurts on the face, but the man is strong and weak. In the crisis after crisis, he began to understand a little why Yang Ming was so obsessed with peace, compared to such a world, peace is too beautiful a word, like maltose in his mouth when he was a child, sweet to the heart.

One man, one slight.

After understanding this, Yuan softly removed the calluses on one hand, abandoned the bright short light, and returned to the stage again in the incomprehension and scolding of his comrades.

No matter how chaotic and miserable it may be elsewhere, this small area where the upper echelons of foreign troops are stationed is still bustling, the lights are bright, and at night it is another luxurious and lively day.

In the red-carpeted hall, the smooth shape of the red tables and chairs shows excellent carpentry skills. This kind of craftsmanship, a complete set is rare, not to mention so many sets, the dazzling hanging lamps on the ceiling, illuminate the faces of the people in the room, this is a banquet for the guests and hosts, look at the smiles on people's faces.

Among the red tables and chairs, the brown and black tables and chairs in the middle are very abrupt, this table is empty, and the important people always feel that they should be late.

However, there was still no impatient look on the faces of the waiting people, thinking that the waiting tea and fruit plate was sufficient, and the second was that they were used to waiting.

It wasn't until people started moving around on the performance stage in front of them that several middle-aged men came. They walked in all directions, with no regularity, but their eyes were all around the person in the middle from time to time, smooth and bald, as if reflecting the light overhead, and those who were far away could only see a bright light and a vague figure.

Several of them entered the table one by one, and the surrounding crowd resounded with small and fragmented voices, which could not be heard clearly, but they could guess the contents, and a smile flashed on the bald man's face.

With a wave of the bald man's hand, a waiter on the side trotted to the side of the platform.

The first dish was still on the road, when I saw a team of people, playing and singing, on the one-meter-high platform that was also covered with a red carpet.

The one sitting next to the balding man raised his wine glass in response to the cheerful music, and the transparent glass was red liquor.

"General, I saw the magpie when I went out this morning, and I didn't know until late that it was your birthday, so I want to be promoted and rich!"

As soon as this man spoke, the rest of the people sitting around the table also stood up and raised wine to celebrate, and the people sitting at the red table also stood up one after another, and in the whole hall, there were only the people who played and sang on the stage and the bald man.

The man only smiled, but he didn't get up, he just nodded with a smile, raised his hands and put them down.

The congratulatory crowd saw his hands resting on the table again, and sat down one by one, and the sound of sitting down was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of the chair moving or two.

"Thank you, today's banquet should be a thank you gift, don't dislike it."

Speaking of this, those people at the same table with the bald man laughed and laughed, and I said it, which was very lively. Bald occasionally smiled at each other, and occasionally responded to a few words, but at first the man who raised the glass only bowed his head and drank carefully, as if he liked the wine very much, and looked at the stage with a smile from time to time.

The lively music on the stage walked to the highest place together, and as soon as the land was raised, a man in a robe came to the stage.

"Cheer, fire." The rumbling sound sounded, shocking everyone for a moment, and before they could slowly recover, the man on the stage was already singing the birthday greetings by himself.

A long paragraph, the blessing is also from beginning to end, but I don't know how many will come true.

When the man in the robe stepped down, the gongs and drums on the stage sounded again, and it was the most lively time below.

A man in a black shirt with a chic style, with his head combed through, stood in the center of the table, holding a bright red sticker in his hand, unfolding it to the sides, and in the middle was a long yellow paper with a delicate matte finish.

"Singing salute, Vice General Yuan, a statue of the White Jade Bodhisattva...

Vice Admiral Li, a red coral...

...”

From front to back of the gift, the official status of the giver is also from large to small, and a large number of people sitting below are constantly applauding as the singing is carried out, and they are all looking towards the bald head one by one or obscure or conspicuous, and the man estimates that he often experiences this thing, and there is no weakness in his heart that he can't stand at all, and his expression is very indifferent.

Halfway through the meal, someone at the wine table poured wine into each other, and the bald man, like the man beside him, just looked at the stage.

"Yuan Sheng also likes to listen to operas, this time he invited him softly, but he has a blessing for his ears."

It was the deputy general Yuan who was questioned, and his slender eyes disappeared with a smile, "The blessing of dragging the general, Yuansheng martial arts is extremely good-looking!" ”

"Haha, you're welcome, we'll just wait, and the whisper must be coming out soon."

"Who knows how many times I think, black and white each account for a few points" The voice of the man Qingyue was a little tactful, and the heroism of the man was wrapped in it, and everyone was stunned when they heard it, they also listened to the play in the past, but they had never heard such a chic. Also, Yuan Qingsheng's new singing method has not been long ago, and he has only sung in a few places, and most people only know that he is very good at martial arts.

When the bald man was engrossed in looking at the stage, Vice General Yuan glanced at him with a cold face, and then turned his eyes very quickly, his mind only floated in his heart, and there was only a serious look on his face.

Yuan only sang a song softly, and then entered a compound under the leadership of several people. The outside of the courtyard is rough and the inside is quite delicate, Yuan called a basin of water softly, removed his makeup, and sat on a chair wearing only a thin robe, his expression dim under the yellow light of the room.

Vice General Yuan managed to evade the guards in the courtyard with difficulty, carefully pushed open the door, and saw the bald head tied up in a ball, with a black and gray cloth towel stuffed in his mouth from nowhere.

He shrunk up and stood up straight, snorted at the bald head with disdain, and then smiled and squinted at Yuan and whispered: "Thank you Yuansheng, this lackey has hurt a lot of people, and this time it can finally be solved." ”

Yuan whispered the cup in his hand and tapped it on the table, "Don't make a mistake, there's still news for me." ”

The inside and the outside should be together, and they will follow the path of conspiracy, but what is wrong with being a villain for those who are not on the right path? Yuan chuckled softly, he never regretted taking this path.

Who knows how many points the past has, it has never been black and white, and a hundred years later they will all be dead! It doesn't matter what his descendants say!