At the same time, on Weibo.

A Weibo where Chu's Cinema can see the true colors of heroes quickly dominated the list and rushed to the hot search.

"Chu's Cinema can see the true colors of heroes?"

"No, it's all on Weibo for hot searches......"

"Refund the ticket, I want to see the true colors of the hero......"

Inside the lobby of Warner Cinemas.

Suddenly, it boiled.

Countless people who eat melons scolded and scolded.

Those melon-eating fans who were fooled enough to buy "King Kong" almost had to fight with the theater staff.

Suddenly, countless moviegoers ran to Chu's Cinema to call......

Warner Pictures.

Yang Yifan's studio.

Yang Yifan was looking at the score on Rotten Tomatoes proudly, and for a while, he couldn't stop smiling.

With the blessing of fan support clubs and capital, King Kong Xia topped the single-day box office list.

It has refreshed the box office and word of mouth.

It can be described as a double harvest.

"Tick tock!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound of water droplets sounded.

That's a Weibo message.

Yang Yifan switched to Weibo and watched the latest news on Weibo.

Suddenly, his face turned pale.

"Brother Fan, Weibo has fallen!" Zhou Yu was sweating profusely, broke into the office, and said urgently.

As Yang Yifan's assistant, Zhou Yu was responsible for Yang Yifan's daily schedule, online public relations, etc., a series of problems.

Yang Yifan frowned, and said coldly: "What are you talking about, immediately go to public relations, and at the same time launch the support club to report in turn......."

"Okay!" Zhou Yu responded.

"Paralyzed, why don't you go soon?" Yang Yifan opened his mouth full of spittle and scolded.

Zhou Yu hurriedly ran out of the office.

"Paralyzed, this Chu Yanran is really a thorn, and she has been on the hot search one after another to make Weibo fall......" Yang Yifan hated the root of his teeth.

Bang!

Yang Yifan raised his foot and kicked the computer on the desk away.

Warner Building.

Warner Pictures, Office of the President.

"Knock knock!" There was a sharp knock on the door.

"Please come in!" Xu Qiang spoke.

"Mr. Xu, our Warner Cinema did not schedule the true colors of the heroes, and the people who came to watch the movie began to make trouble!" A tall and beautiful woman wearing a hip-wrapping skirt spoke.

The woman's name is Xiao Fang, and she is the secretary of Warner President Xu Qiang.

"I see!"

Xu Qiang continued: "Contact the producer of the true colors of the hero and talk about the profits shared by the theater!" ”

"Mr. Xu, Warner is going to arrange the true colors of the hero?" Xiao Fang wondered.

"After negotiating the division of the theater chain, let's arrange it!" Xu Qiang sighed.

"What about Yang Yifan?" Xiao Fang's eyes flashed and he looked at Xu Qiang, puzzled.

"No matter, stabilize the market demand first!" Xu Qiang looked solemn and spoke.

Although he is in charge of the behemoth of Warner Pictures, he is not strong enough to ignore market demand.

Obviously, Xu Qiang chose to compromise.

"Okay, Mr. Xu!" Xiao Fang responded.

Immediately, she turned around and walked out of the president's office and began to work.

Inside the office.

Xu Qiang got up and looked at the brightly lit night, and there were faint waves in his heart.

This may mean that the higher you stand, the busier you are.

Even if it was early in the morning, he was still struggling.

Following.

The sun is just right.

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy, Wang Yi didn't feel sleepy early and got up.

Wang Yi looked at himself in the mirror, tall and thin, although his skin was a little dull yellow, he was full of energy.

Compared with when he was just reborn, that dejected and miserable appearance has been turned upside down at this moment.

"Not bad!"

Wang Yi admired.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a light smile.

Immediately, he went out to prepare for the face-to-face special food dry rice.

Eat a full meal.

on the streets.

Wang Yi's eyes flickered, staring at the endless flow of people, and his face was comfortable.

Steal half a day's leisure!

"Huh!"

Suddenly, he saw a street singer singing.

Wang Yi was a little surprised.

This evokes memories in his mind, in the world before his rebirth, Internet celebrity anchors and wandering singers can be seen everywhere.

However, Wang Yi is still the first time to see a wandering singer in this world, and he is a little touched in his heart.

Before he was reborn, he used to be an anchor, but he fell in love and had nothing to do.

As the saying goes, deep love is always intoxicating!

Wang Yi sighed.

"Big brother, can you let me do one too? Wang Yi's mind was complicated, and he couldn't help but speak.

The wandering singer was stunned.

He looked at the young man in front of him, he didn't expect someone to make such a request, after all, singing on the street is not a decent thing.

Even, it is despised by passers-by.

"Little brother, as long as you don't dislike it......"

The wandering singer's eyes flashed, staring at Wang Yi, and said in a low voice.

Between the words, it was full of embarrassment and helplessness.

After all, in the streets where the river is constantly flowing and people come and go, it takes courage to sing, and it takes even more courage to be a wandering singer.

If it weren't forced by life...... He may never choose to sing on the street in his life.

Wang Yi didn't care so much.

After all, before he was reborn, street singing was already everywhere.

Some people even scratched their heads and posed, just to win the audience's praise.

Perhaps, all the rushing and persisting are working hard for that unattainable dream.

Wang Yi picked up the wandering singer's microphone, closed his eyes tightly, and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, many passers-by stopped and looked at Wang Yi as if they were stupid.

"it!"

"This man's brain is watt, why is it still installed?"

"It's a shame that you don't learn well at a young age, and learn to sing on the streets?"

"This kind of person should send him to the beautiful country of grapes!"

"Like Nima, a treasure dragon."

However, all this is like a sharp sword in Wang Yi's ears, and the sound penetrates his heart.

He is like a flat boat sailing in the stormy seas, which can be drowned by the raging waves at any time.

The wandering singer looked at the crowd of onlookers and the ridicule that broke out, and his heart was bitter.

Clearly, street singing has been controversial.

However, at this moment, a loud and hoarse singing voice echoed instantly with a heart-rending voice.

How many times have I fallen on the road,

How many times have I broken my wings.

Now I don't feel hesitant anymore,

I want to transcend this ordinary luxury.

I want a life that blooms,

It's like flying in the vast sky,

It's like walking through the endless wilderness.

With the power to break free from everything,

.........

Suddenly, the wandering singer's heart was extremely complicated, and he seemed to see himself in the past, facing difficulties and embarrassments, he was still unswerving and unyielding in pursuit of the ideals in his heart.

The melon-eating crowds watching around had different faces, and they couldn't help but clench their fists and fall into deep thought.

Obviously, Wang Yi's song "Blooming Life" lit up the fire in everyone's hearts.

Now, the fire is lit.

At this moment, Wang Yi was stunned!

He wanted to vent the complicated emotions in his heart, but he didn't expect to sing everyone's hearts.

Wang Yi was very embarrassed.

He took advantage of the fact that the people eating melons were not paying attention, so he sneaked away.

At the same time, the wandering singer looked confused, and he was shocked to find that the young man who was still standing beside him had quietly run away.

"It's so special!"

The wandering singer's face instantly darkened.