Chapter 881: Nothing too much to expect

Tickets for the premiere were sold out a week earlier.

The publicity is in place, and the popularity of Qin Yifan and Qin Ye is there again.

The predicted box office given on the movie box office list is 2.5 billion.

At half past seven, Qin Ye took Wang Dacheng and entered the IMAX hall of Boya Cinema with the crowd.

The sound of discussion in my ears is endless.

"Why do I think this movie is taking advantage of the opportunity to make money? Qin Yifan and Qin Ye just co-produced "Mo Ruyu", and the ratings are high, Chen Yu wants to rub the popularity of "Mo Ruyu" and those two, so he hurried up to make this movie, right? ”

"Who's to say it isn't. Hey, that's the trend in the entertainment industry now. However, Chen Yu's reputation is still okay, and I came for him. ”

"I only believe in my brother Fan. Brother Fan's acting skills are excellent, and the movies he participated in should not be bad. ”

"Can I say that I came to Qin Ye's appearance? His ancient costume is so handsome, and his fashion appearance appears on the big screen, it should also be handsome, I'll lick the screen! ”

……

Everyone's talk revolves around the director and actors, and they don't seem to have much expectation for the plot.

Seeing that Wang Dacheng looked at him helplessly, Qin Ye smiled, looking disapproving.

There was a loud bang, and the theater went dark in an instant.

With oncoming bullets on the big screen, the movie begins.

A classic car speeding down the street on a rainy night.

In the car, a couple snuggled together, two of them in their arms, each holding a sleeping child.

The crackling rain smashed against the car window, still unable to cover the messy sound of bullets.

After a while, with a loud bang, the car creaked to a halt.

The driver got out of the car to check, and then opened the door, with a frustrated face, "Sir, madam, the car is broken." ”

The sound of urgent chasing came from far and near, and the middle-aged couple glanced at each other, each holding their children and pushing the door from both sides to get out of the car, and went in different directions.

Bang bang bang.

The three big characters of the guardian saint were like boulders falling from the sky, smashing heavily on the screen.

As soon as the picture turned, it became a high-class banquet for drunk gold fans in country M.

Xing Yuzhi, played by Qin Yifan, had ten fingers, melodious notes fluttering in the sky above the banquet hall, and the young ladies around him were all smiling like flowers.

Qin Yifan, who was already handsome and extraordinary, had a smiling face that was even brighter and more handsome.

As soon as Chi Xiaowu, who was dressed in a black suit, appeared, there were several restrained exclamations in the screening room.

"Ah, my night brother is so handsome!"

"Handsome and bad, ah, it's fascinating!"

……

The exclamations were fleeting, and soon, everyone was immersed in the fast-paced plot.

Especially when Chi Xiaowu escaped from a fierce shootout and ran on the streets of country M with injuries, low sobs were already heard in the screening room.

The rain washed away the blood on Chi Xiaowu's body, but it couldn't dilute the stubbornness in his eyes.

In the end, Chi Xiaowu couldn't support it and fell into the arms of a ragged girl.

When everyone thought that was the heroine, the plot took a turn.

A girl in a floral dress appeared in the camera.

Chi Xiaowu, is it a girl?

The young man said with a cold face that everything was to survive.

On the screen, the picture suddenly turned gray.

The woman who escaped dressed her two-year-old daughter as a boy.

Then, commit yourself to the gangster boss.

is handsome and beautiful, and for a while he couldn't tell whether she was Chi Xiaowu or Qin Ye, a teenager or a girl.

Along with the silence of the picture, there was a moment of dead silence in the screening room.

After dawn, Chi Xiaowu, who was injured and stepped out of the slums, became the evil and arrogant Wu Shao again.

The short-lived beautiful girl seems to be just an illusion of everyone.