Chapter 369: Weibo appears
Huangbo Qingdao people, do not drink less beer, usually drink a lot of alcohol, second only to Ding Xiu. Today's wine is a little sad, he was drunk after a few bottles, he didn't even drink Baoqiang, leaned on Ding Xiu's shoulder and complained with tears and snot.
"The current audience doesn't understand good dramas, obviously the shooting is so good, why is the box office like this, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out."
"Filming is really boring, I'll still make money in the future, what good script are you waiting for? If there is a scene, we will shoot, we don't memorize the lines, and we will go up and do one, two, three, four. ”
"Not only do I not memorize words, but I also roll dramas, and shoot three or four films at the same time, as long as there is money to be made, it doesn't matter if he has a reputation or not."
"I am not reserved when I meet beautiful actresses, so I learn from Brother Xiu ......"
"Smack!" Seeing that the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, Ding Xiu slapped Huang Bo on the back: "Lao Huang, you have become bad, as actors, we have to be professional, roll the scene, and don't memorize lines, which is unacceptable." Wang Baoqiang shrank his head and said weakly: "What about the bubble actress?" Ding Xiuyi said: "This can be had!" ”
"But you can't say bubbles, men are unmarried, women are unmarried, this is a formal relationship, it is a mutual relationship, understand?"
"Got it." Wang Baoqiang nodded thoughtfully: "No wonder you haven't gotten married." "Ding Xiu is not young, he is almost three, but there is no sign of marriage at all, and feelings are waiting here.
What a shame. Bah! made me want to get married a few years later. It doesn't mean anything else, but I feel that I am not mature enough, and I still need the irrigation and nourishment of rain.
Ding Xiu slapped Wang Baoqiang on the back of the head angrily: "What kind of, am I that kind of person." Leaning back to prevent being beaten again, Wang Baoqiang said: "I understand, I understand." ”
"This year's audience is not good, there are no artistic cells at all, I bah!"
", last night I also saw a film critic give this drama a low score, saying that the filming is like,, don't let me know where his family lives, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to open a few holes in his glass......" After a few minutes of silence, Huang Bo was a demon again.
Wang Baoqiang looked straight and sighed. He can understand Huang Bo, Lao Huang is different from them, he is a real actor.
said before that he had been staying at home and didn't want to come out because of his marriage, but in fact, he was choosing a script, and if there was no good script, he would rather not act.
Bullfighting is a good script, and so is the production team. encounters this kind of script, not to mention that the salary is low, even if it doesn't cost money, Wang Baoqiang will act it.
The conditions are difficult, but the filming is enjoyable, and as an actor, there is nothing more comfortable than this.
However, because the expectations are too high, the final outcome is not satisfactory, and the greater the disappointment. More than half a month has passed, and the box office has not yet reached 10 million, and it seems that it is still losing to grandma's house, and Bao Qiang is not worth it for the crew.
"Help me hold him." Ding Xiu handed Huang Bo over to Wang Baoqiang and got up by himself.
"Are you going to get a towel?" Wang Baoqiang asked. Because Huang Bo is already about to vomit. Within two minutes, Ding Xiu came out of the room, holding a hand-held camera in his hand, and the camera was facing the abusive Huang Bo.
"Record it for him, and go back and blackmail a few meals." Wang Baoqiang: "......" Sure enough, when you go out, the most careful thing is your brother.
Ding Xiu, a sibling brother, really deserves his beloved relatives and friends. I don't know how Huang Bo will feel when he wakes up and sees the video.
That night, Huang Bo slept at Ding Xiu's place. I woke up early the next morning, washed up, said a word to Ding Xiu and left.
Although the city tour is over, he still has other jobs, no matter how much the box office of bullfighting hits the streets, it is not a problem to exceed 10 million box office, and the effect is enough for him to make money for a while.
The next thing is to go to the acupuncture points of commercial performances, endorsements, and variety shows. At the end of the month, the bullfight was released. The total box office is 11 million.
Investors are crying to death in the toilet, and online comments are polarized.
"This should be the best movie I've seen in the last five years, not one of them."
"Isn't this better than those commercial films made by Lao Mouzi?"
"The director hasn't directed for five years, his skills have regressed, he can't see the market clearly, the actor is not famous, and there are no big names in it, who will hit the street if he doesn't hit the street."
"I don't know what to say, forcibly sensationalizing, what is this shooting."
"Comedy doesn't look like comedy, tragedy doesn't look like tragedy, I don't understand what the director wants to express."
"The director should not scold the audience, a good movie will not be buried, and a bad box office means that the audience does not approve of it, and it means that the shooting is not good-looking, that's all."
"Learn a lesson, shoot better next time, don't make any messy actors, please, I don't want to watch the actor when I see the sloppy appearance of the actor and buckteeth." Huang Bo doesn't dare to go online or read comments at all, he runs in major cities every day, runs business, walks holes, as long as it is a project that can make money, he does it.
This time, I completely let go of my body. The director also closed himself, and when the door was closed, he didn't hear what was going on outside the window.
Qin Dynasty Entertainment, Office. Yang Siwei taught Ding to use a computer. Of course, Ding Xiu will use the computer, and now he is busy registering Weibo.
"Click here, click here."
"The function is similar to that of a blog, but it's a little simpler here, which is equivalent to separating the entertainment section."
"Don't look at it as a new app, but I dare to conclude that this side will be the main entertainment position in the future."
"Our first batch of people to settle in for certification also have certain privileges, such as we can directly connect with their staff and ask them to help delete some bad posts...... There are a lot of discounts, don't do it for nothing, it's really not okay to go back to the blog, anyway, I didn't leave it over there. "Weibo is a new app, which used to belong to the blog, but there are too many sections on the blog, and the functions are too concentrated, and all kinds of people have it, which is inevitably a little messy.
Later, they simply set up an app specifically for the entertainment section. It's not, the app comes out. But there are no celebrity artists to settle in, where are the ordinary users.
Therefore, the platform is calling on celebrities in the entertainment industry to join Weibo, and has promised a lot of benefits for this, of course, mainly for Ding Xiu, a group of first-line artists.
The head artist, who doesn't have millions of fans. When the artist comes, fans are not allowed to follow, this is much better than advertising.
As for the third- and fourth-tier artists, the platform doesn't care about them at all, as long as the head artists come, those fans will naturally come, and when the stage is set up here, other artists will naturally come, unless they are still guarding the deserted blog.
Nowadays, Weibo is growing at a rate of hundreds of thousands of new users every day, which is very absorbing. The general trend of this side of the entertainment position in the future has been set, and there is no suspense.
"Let Brother Xiu post the first Weibo by himself." Ding Xiu thought for a while and typed on the computer: "I'll come, I'll testify." "What he witnessed is not Weibo, but this era.
As for where it came from, of course, it was hundreds of years ago.