The senior leaders of the two theaters, Manager Wang and Manager Liu, are sitting on a yacht by the sea, enjoying the leisure of the weekend.

"Are you sure you want to show the movie that you made by Hengpiao?" Manager Liu said with a smile, he had been playing on the edge before, avoiding the topic and not talking about this.

Of course, he knew that Li Xiuzhu must have something to ask him for a drink in the middle of the night.

I'll drink the wine, and I want to release this broken movie, don't talk about it.

"It's just a midnight stall, and you won't lose if you let it go."

"Heh... You don't deserve to be able to rise, people will be so relieved when they pour you two bottles of horse urine, and the midnight stall of the National Day is also a position where many people are red-eyed. ”

"What you said is that he is the son of Director Li, maybe he can really shoot and ship it."

"If you can really shoot and ship, will you still live in Hengdian? Isn't it because you can't shoot and make a living..."

"No matter, anyway, this matter has already been decided, let's Jiahe let this..."

"Xiao Wang, as an elder, I still have to remind you, it's too late to withdraw now, otherwise you will have to punish you when you find out... actually moved the quality movies of the Internet to the screen of the National Day file. ”

"How do you know it's the quality of the network? Maybe a miracle will happen again. ”

"Miracles only exist in fiction."

"Huh."

Manager Wang was unmoved by Manager Liu's persuasion, but lit the cigarette in his hand.

The sea was calm, and smoke swirled in front of his eyes.

"I just saw his father and remembered something..."

The father who is strong in front of his children with a smiling face behind his back...

The back that seemed to be forever strong had long since left Manager Wang.

And that memory has long been blurred.

was aroused again by Li Xiuzhu.

Manager Wang smoked a cigarette and swallowed the clouds.

"Think of it as an impulse, it's okay to be scolded by the boss..."

...

September 30, the eve of the National Day.

For the vast majority, National Day is a special day.

It's not just a day to celebrate the country's birthday, it's also a day of continuous holidays.

Thanksgiving to the country, thanksgiving for holidays.

Li Yun put on a handsome suit, dressed as an adult, and was leisurely basking in the sun on the balcony.

"You don't care about your movies?"

"What is there to care about."

"It's your first movie."

"Little sister, there is a saying called doing my best, An Tianfang, the best I can do has been done, as for the rest of the things, I can't control it."

It's not that Li Yun doesn't care about the box office of his movies.

Again, that's the same sentence.

Do your best, and settle the destiny of heaven.

At this moment, even the hustle and bustle of Weibo has calmed down, Wei Xian has not made any more small moves, and the capital side has not speculated again.

The day before the movie is released, it doesn't make much sense to do anything.

Besides, for Li Yun, wouldn't it be better to hit the street? A peaceful life beckons to you.

You can not earn, but you will never lose.

Li Zijing stared at Li Yun for a long time, and finally said lightly.

"I'm relieved that you're in such a state of mind."

Li Zijing originally wanted to comfort Li Yun and said that it didn't matter if she hit the street, after all, the publicity and distribution were indeed not in place, and the teams used were all horizontal drifting teams.

This is the first work only.

There will be many opportunities in the future.

For Li Yun's talent, Li Zijing has a very blind trust...

And now, Li Zijing has recognized one of Li Yun's characteristics.

Strong heart.

The day before the movie was screened, he actually looked calm, how strong a heart must be to be able to do this without being shocked.

"He is destined to be extraordinary..."

The sun dotted Li Yun's face.

At least, for now.

He is confident and strong.

...

"Haha, this heat, we're stable..."

"With the blessing of Yang Chenghao's popularity, of course we are stable..."

For example, in the movie "When Happiness Knocks on the Door", Wei Xian has long forgotten about it.

In terms of popularity, the two sides are no longer a heavyweight opponent.

Wei Xian, who was originally worried about whether the little horizontal drift would turn over, was no longer worried.

The heat says it all.

"By the way, why do you want to abandon Yang Chenghao?"

In a relaxed mood, Wei Xian said with some curiosity: "Obviously, his popularity is not bad, and his appearance and personality are quite pleasing." ”

"He's so disobedient."

Agent Wang took a puff of his cigarette and said leisurely.

"I really treat myself as a green onion, and I actually don't obey the company's arrangement."

"The company's arrangement?"

"He also came to quarrel with me about the hype, saying that I shouldn't have done this..."

"Huh? This is obviously a good thing for him. ”

"So he doesn't know how to lift, isn't it this time and again hyping up where did he get his current status? I really don't think of myself as a traffic star anymore. Agent Wang said lightly: "Of course, this is just the fuse, he said before that he wanted to act in a real movie." ”

Wei Xian sounded a little uncomfortable.

What is called a real movie, and your own is not a real movie?

Why does he say that he wants little fresh meat that has nothing?

"Like the previous Jono, I thought I was a child of destiny and forgot my identity as a traffic niche." Agent Wang sneered slightly: "As everyone knows, they are just chess pieces brought out by capital, and if you really have to care about it, they are nothing but their faces." ”

"That Ma Xiangdong is very good, I know, he is a smart man, he knows his position very well, and he knows what he wants..."

"It's not like Qiao Nuo and Yang Chenghao, so naïve..."

...

Tick.

The pointer turns.

The tail of September 30th has passed, and we welcome October 1st.

The holidays are coming.

The silent battle has begun.

Commercial blockbusters, films directed by word-of-mouth have begun to quietly go on sale.

Traffic masterpieces have begun to be arranged, such as "Hello, July".

The next day, Li Yun still went about his daily life, and got up at eight o'clock full of energy, but found that Liu Yang was messy today.

With two dark circles under his eyes and chicken coop hair, he obviously didn't sleep all night.

"Lao Liu?"

"Plums..."

"What's the matter with you?"

"I... Concerned about the box office of the movie, I didn't sleep all night. ”

"Hey."

Li Yun was suddenly a little speechless.

It's useless to worry about it.

However, Li Yun is also quite curious about his box office now.

So I curiously opened the APP of Tianyun Jiahe.

only to find that none of them were sold...

This made Li Yun a little disappointed.

I didn't sell one...

But I've worked hard, and I've hit the streets...

However, Li Yun saw the hint on the side.

'The app is malfunctioning, it can't be displayed normally, please wait. ’

"Nima, this day the fortune of Jiahe is too watery..."

Li Yun complained silently.

Although it is a small theater line of the third line, the APP failure should not be.

In the overtime of the programmer's liver explosion on October 1st, the app of Fortune Jiahe returned to normal.

Li Yun picked up his phone again with some trepidation.

At least, at least sell one...

However, after opening it, the result was a big surprise to Li Yun.

This...

This!