"What? Hurricane Rescue 2? ”

Sitting next to the editor and listening to Fang Lanshen's voice on the phone, Sun Peng was speechless.

This first part has only been offline for a few days, and Forbidden City Pictures has begun to think about the second part?

Listening to Sun Peng's voice, Wei Xiaolin and the editor next to him all smiled, but their smiles were full of envy and yearning - the first part was a box office hit, and it will be released in North America soon, isn't the second part just a matter of course?

It's just that to their surprise, Sun Peng hesitated for a few seconds and immediately shook his head, and said seriously: "Mr. Fang, I haven't considered the second part for the time being, and even if I want to think about it, it will be a matter of two years......

……

"No, no, I won't change my mind anytime soon!"

……?” Ha ha...... I want to do a good job of the "Dragon Gate Inn" at hand now, and let's go back to the rest, okay? “

……

"Okay, let's talk later, goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Sun Peng's brows couldn't help frowning.

This Fang Lanshen is also too anxious!

"Hurricane Rescue 2" on Earth is of course more profitable than "Hurricane Rescue 1", after all, it is a sequel to a word-of-mouth work, and the box office of the two is not on the same level. However, as far as Sun Peng is concerned, he doesn't think that the second part is more exciting than the first, so he hasn't considered this problem, but because "Dragon Gate Inn" still needs the help of the Forbidden City to help distribute it, it must not be said directly.

Glancing at Sun Peng, Wei Xiaolin smiled and said, "Mr. Sun, at most one month, Galloping Horse Pictures will definitely talk to you about the sequel to "Mission Impossible", do you believe it or not?" “

"Huh? So sure? “

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Sun Peng asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Of course, it's profitable!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Wei Xiaolin said the true meaning in one sentence.

Although the return rate of "Mission Impossible" is much lower than that of "Hurricane Rescue", the box office is rushing to one billion, and overseas is also gratifying, why not make a second part? As long as there is money to be made, these people will continue to shoot until they have a bad reputation like "Dead in the Night 2", and they will barely recover their costs or simply lose money.

So he was not surprised by Wei Xiaolin's words, but Sun Peng asked with interest: "Then according to your meaning, should I write the script of the second part or not?" ”

"Well, what's the hesitation in that? Writing, of course! ”

For Wei Xiaolin, this is not a problem at all, since he can make money, why not continue to do it?

"Huh."

Smiling slightly, Sun Peng stopped talking.

Maybe for other filmmakers, the business that can make money must be done, but for Sun Peng...... First, he is not short of money, and the money he earns now is enough to spend a lifetime, and second, he has so many good things in his head, why do he have to die begging to take some second-class goods out and make himself unhappy?

Especially the sequel to Mission Impossible, I don't plan to take it out if I kill Sun Peng.

As for the sequel to Hurricane Rescue......

Let's talk about it!

Putting this question aside irresponsibly, Sun Peng clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay brothers, don't worry about them these things, let's continue to make our own movies, where did we do it just now?" Hurry up and ......"

The post-production speed of "Dragon Gate Inn" has repeatedly broken through Sun Peng's imagination.

Every time he thinks he has underestimated the role of the original in his head, it doesn't take a few days for the truth to tell him that he underestimated the last time...... Or to put it another way, it was actually him who underestimated the rate of his own progress. And the one who has the most say in this is undoubtedly Wei Xiaolin and the editors, who watched Sun Peng change from a rookie to a familiar hand step by step, and then soon became an old bird!

It's scary!

So even though Sun Peng repeatedly warned himself to slow down, but on August 7th, that is, when Wei Xiaolin had to leave to start filming "Detective Di Renjie", "Dragon Gate Inn" had already completed most of it, and there was only some fine-tuning work left.

"Don't worry, shoot your TV series well!"

Hugging Wei Xiaolin, who was about to leave, Sun Peng said with a smile: "In addition, except for Ye Xing and Liao Chen, bring a few other people, not only can I give you martial arts guidance at that time, but it is no problem to play a cameo role!" “

"Okay, then the movie will be for you!"

Taking a deep breath, Wei Xiaolin turned around and left.

"Detective Di Renjie" is all ready, and in order to achieve the goal of going online at the end of the year, Wei Xiaolin plans to fight seriously!

As for Sun Peng?

Clapping his hands, he smiled and said loudly: "Okay, gentlemen, the whole film has been roughly cut, and the next three days off, everyone have a good rest, and come back to work on time in three days!" “

"Wow...... Banzai! “

"Thank you, Mr. Sun, I can finally take a good rest now!"

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After so many busy days, everyone was a little tired, so Sun Peng's decision immediately attracted a cheer.

In fact, Sun Peng himself was also tired during this time, and after telling everyone to pack up their things before leaving, he couldn't wait to drive back home, and then took a comfortable shower, and smashed himself into the sofa with a comfortable face.

Looking up at the time, it was already half past seven in the evening.

Whenever Sun Peng was hungry, he missed Zheng Jia very much. It's not that he expects his girlfriend to cook for him, but that he has the heart to do it when someone is around, otherwise a person will always feel that it is not worth washing. So after hesitating for a while, Sun Peng came to the barbecue stall he most often went to on weekdays.

"Yo, Teacher Sun is here?"

After meeting Sun Peng, the boss greeted him warmly.

"Well, let's have ten skewers, two skewers of steamed bread, and a bottle of beer...... Chilled! “

"Okay!"

The boss went to work, Sun Peng leisurely found a place to sit down, and then began to enjoy the cold beer sent by the proprietress - this early August night to drink a cold beer, not to mention how refreshing.

For the guests around him, Sun Peng didn't care about it.

Although he is really famous now, Lao Bai is also the master of tens of millions of fans, but in reality, because he is very low-key, he has only appeared on a variety show as a guest, so except for acquaintances like the owner of the barbecue stall, there are not many people who can usually recognize his sincerity, and he only met one this summer.

So when he came out to eat a night market, he was also very relieved.

However, although Sun Peng just wanted to enjoy the lamb skewers and beer quietly, the two grilled steamed bun slices had just been served, and the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate.

Taking it out and taking a look, Sun Peng suddenly frowned: "Lin Lin, why are you calling me so late?" “

"Xiaopeng, I'm out of love!"

"Huh? What did you say? “

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and Sun Peng asked in surprise.

He heard this sentence clearly, but Sun Peng seriously doubted that there was something wrong with his ears, because Lin Lin's tone sounded very relaxed...... What she said just now was that she was out of love?

"I mean, I'm out of love!"

This time, Lin Lin's voice was much louder, but she still couldn't hear much sadness, so she just asked, "Where are you now...... Eating barbecue? Is it the one you frequent? “

"Wait for me in a moment, I'll be over right away!"