The editor-in-chief of an entertainment newspaper in Modu is reviewing the next day's press release.

According to the procedure, after the editor-in-chief reviews it, it will be printed and delivered to the mailbox of the subscriber before dawn the next day.

At this time, he was reviewing the draft of "Star List".

"Well, yes, combined with the data, the analysis is very good. It seems that Shengshi Entertainment is really going to put a satellite this time. ”

He nodded, suddenly thought of something, grabbed the phone and dialed it out again: "Xiao Li, didn't you say that Ye Beichen's "Song of the Immortals" will be released today? You haven't prepared a draft? Hmm? There's no news on the Internet at all? Okay, I know, then forget it." ”

Hanging up the phone, he shook his head and muttered to himself: "Ye Beichen is really unwise this time, he doesn't say anything about death everywhere, and he doesn't even want to pay for publicity." Is this going to break the jar?"

At this moment, the phone on his desk suddenly rang, and he picked it up casually, and then heard the other end shout: "Editor-in-chief, there is news from "Song of the Immortals". ”

Hearing this, the editor-in-chief raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there any news?" How is the response? After all, it is Ye Beichen's movie, you look at and pick some valuable film reviews and organize them into a report. ”

"That...... Editor-in-chief, I'm afraid it won't work......"

"No way?"

The editor-in-chief's face suddenly sank, and he asked unhappily: "Do you want to tell me that you can't do things when you get off work now, or do you have no ability?"

"No, editor-in-chief, the news on the Internet can't be used at all. ”

"Why? There are so many netizens, but there is no useful news?"

"Editor-in-chief, it's true, I just flipped through tens of thousands of Weibo comments about "Qixian Song", and the most words that appeared were two words. ”

"Trash?" the editor-in-chief asked faintly.

"No, it's an exaggeration. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know, I don't know what the situation is. I tried to chat them privately to get messages, and no one got back to me. Moreover, I don't understand their comments at all. I see what they mean, it seems that they are brushing twice, and tens of thousands of people are there!" Xiao Li's tone on the other end was full of helplessness.

"Two brushes?"

The editor-in-chief frowned and thought for a moment before he said: "Xiao Li, you go to the future theater now and tell the person in charge of the theater that you are from the newspaper, and they will know how to do it." ”

"Okay, editor-in-chief, there's a future theater near my house, I'll go now. ”

Hanging up the phone, the editor-in-chief opened Weibo and searched for the news of Qi Xianqu. found that the results were really as reported by Xiao Li, and the screen was full of incomprehensible evaluations in addition to exaggeration.

"Nima, two hundred yuan to cross a handful, it's worth it. ”

"Two hundred, just breathing that incomparably pure air, it's worth it. ”

"I'm not watching a movie, I'm on a regimen, really. ”

"Two hundred dollars to watch a movie, I feel like I can live a few more years. But back to reality, the air is too dirty, and there is wood?"

"Plot, acting, sorry, I didn't pay attention. It was like I had a dream, and I didn't want to wake up. Not to mention, the fourth game will start soon, and I'm going to brush it three times. ”

"Even if I don't have money to eat tonight, I'm going to brush it again......!"

Looking at the Weibo messages, the editor-in-chief became more and more confused.

What's the matter?

Watching movies, don't you pay attention to the plot, acting, and special effects?

But how can these comments be linked to the plot and research? Could it be that the special effects overshadow everything?

At this moment, the phone on the editor-in-chief's desk rang again, and it was still Xiao Li's phone.

"Hey, editor-in-chief, they're not letting you in. ”

"Huh, they don't know the rules?"

"Editor-in-chief, they said, today's tickets are all sold out, only one at two o'clock in the morning. However, you have to pay for it yourself. ”

"Two o'clock in the morning? Pay for it yourself? They will have a big face in the theater in the future? Don't look at it! Damn, Lao Tzu still wants to give them propaganda, but he is so ignorant! You go home. ”

The editor-in-chief hung up the phone, still puffing up.

They are reporters from a big newspaper, and they still have to buy tickets? Ye Beichen wants to go crazy for money, right?

scolded hatefully, and the editor-in-chief also forgot about it.

He didn't know that Xiao Li didn't go home, but he still bought a two-o'clock ticket with doubts and watched the two-o'clock show of "Song of the Immortals".

He didn't expect that at four o'clock in the morning, he would be woken up by Xiao Li's phone call. Xiao Li howled excitedly and told him to hurry up and watch the movie.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

Newspapers and other media outlets, after not being able to get the news of "The Song of the Immortals", could only arrange for reporters to go and watch it, and it appeared in theaters all over the country.

And many reporters who entered the theater of the future to watch the second show were even more shocked, constantly calling friends, and had no intention of writing film reviews at all.

As a result, a strange phenomenon has been created - on the Internet, there are more and more Weibo discussions about "The Song of the Immortals", but no one can write a little dry goods.

I don't know how to feel it, this is the feeling for the people who eat melons.

The audience is reluctant to leave the theater, and brushes "Song of the Immortals" over and over again, which also brings another impact - the snack area of the future theater is sold out, and the delivery staff of various takeaway apps continue to appear in the future theater.

In this regard, Ye Beichen and Yuan Hesan were a little crying and laughing.

Magic City, Yunqi Clubhouse.

"Cheers!"

With the sound of clinking glasses, Yun Feiqian and the others raised their goblets and drank all the red wine in the glass.

At this time, Yun Feiqian's face was full of joy.

"Today's situation is very good, even if there is Ye Beichen's conspiracy, it has not messed up our position. Today's sold and pre-sale box office is close to 250 million, and now it is a private celebration, and when the box office of "Star List" exceeds 3 billion, I will hold a banquet to celebrate everyone!"

After Yun Feiqian and Shengshi Entertainment invested 10 million in publicity and distribution costs again, "Star List" swept away the decline, and the pre-sale box office soared again.

At this time, the total box office in 30 days is close to 2 billion!

At this time, Chen Luo came up with his mobile phone: "Qianshao, look at these news." ”

Yun Feiqian looked down, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face: "This is the audience's evaluation of "Song of the Immortals"? Take a breath of air, and you feel that you can live for two more years? This propaganda method was taught by the physical education teacher, right?"

"That's right, Ye Beichen is stupid, right? He plans to use this way to attract the audience? Does he think that by arousing the audience's curiosity, he can have a high box office? It's so fucking funny! Hahaha......

"Leave him alone. ”

Yun Feiqian waved his hand and said, "He, Ye Beichen, is just dying. If you want to make money, you are reluctant to spend money on publicity and clean up these edge goods. His 300 million, I'm going to decide Yun Feiqian!"

Speaking of this, he glanced at the time and said with a smile: "It's eight o'clock, Lao Lu, you refresh the box office again, I want to see if I can sell 300 million today!"

There are still four hours before 0:00, and if you rush, you may really be able to reach 300 million.

Lu Hezhong nodded with a smile, took out his mobile phone, refreshed the data, and suddenly frowned.

With doubt, he refreshed again, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Such an expression fell into the eyes of Yun Feiqian and the others, making them giggle in their hearts.

Could it be that something is wrong again?

No way!

It must be that the box office growth is too big to scare Lu Hezhong!

Thinking of this, Yun Feiqian's face was full of smug smiles: "How is it? Old Lu, I see that you are so surprised, it has already broken 300 million?"

Lu Hezhong didn't seem to hear Yun Feiqian's words, he rubbed his eyes, and then handed the phone to Yun Feiqian, and said in a low voice: "Qianshao, come and see, is this data down by 20 million?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Yun Feiqian's face suddenly froze.

(End of chapter)