Chapter 30: Betting on the box office of the next movie
Chapter 30: Betting on the box office of the next movie
Su Yang's voice fell.
The barrage, visible to the naked eye, paused for a moment.
Netizens were directly confused.
But the next second.
They sprayed as if they were driving at twice the speed.
"I'm knocking! Is this what people say? ”
"It's not difficult to admit that others are excellent, the key is why should I admit that you are excellent!"
"Su Yang, you are floating, I admit that "Manslaughter" is good-looking, but without Zhang Yimou, can you shoot it?"
"Blanch! Just see that you are a little more pleasing to the eye, can you not do it. ”
"Made, you can't keep a low profile, Zhang Yimou provoked you?"
"Indeed, even if this time it is for you to be the assistant director, Zhang Yimou is your elder no matter what he says, is it appropriate for you to say this?"
"Even if you don't make bad movies, you're so disgusting."
Su Yang was happy in his heart, and the effect was too obvious.
Why can't you stand the stimulation at all?
Su Yang leaned back comfortably on the chair, not angry at all because of the black powder's words.
Even the expression did not change.
Look at the endless barrage.
He continued: "Since you don't believe what I said, then let's do it, Director Zhang Yimou is estimated to have not left yet, and I will let him tell you in person." ”
As he spoke, he lowered his head and sent a message in the group.
"Uncle, if you don't leave, come to my study."
Zhang Yimou really didn't leave, and was still discussing the box office with everyone in the car.
On the rise.
Suddenly seeing Su Yang's information, he thought that Su Yang had something urgent.
Immediately, I didn't want to think about the 80 million box office.
Hurriedly followed what Su Yang said, and came to the study again.
"What's the matter with me?" Pushing open the door in a hurry, Zhang Yimou asked.
Su Yang smiled and beckoned: "Uncle, my fan said that there is a question I want to ask you." ”
This sentence once again angered the audience in the live broadcast room.
"Who are your fans???"
"Do you want to be shameless?"
"Su Yang, you make it clear, we are black fans, not fans!"
"Don't put gold on your face all day."
These barrages, Su Yang acted as if he hadn't seen them.
When Zhang Yimou walked in front of him, he grabbed Zhang Yimou's shoulders just like he usually hugged his eldest brother.
"Uncle, they don't believe that I can make "Manslaughter", saying that this movie is all your credit, you will tell the truth today, did I make this movie? "Manslaughter" is not my real level! ”
Zhang Yimou frowned after hearing this.
This sudden question is still aimed at the black fans in the live broadcast room.
He really didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of being over-interpreted.
He turned around and exchanged glances with Su Yang.
"What do you want me to say?"
Su Yang: "??? ”
Su Yang didn't understand, he pushed Zhang Yimou in front of the camera again: "Look at it, these netizens are too much, they can't shoot me well, and now that the shooting is done, they start to question whether I took it." ”
Zhang Yimou squinted his eyes and looked carefully.
"! I suddenly believed what Su Yang had just said. ”
"Who said just now that Zhang Yimou is a family member? This mode of getting along... Do you do this to your dad? ”
"Come on, brothers, put all our questions on the screen!"
"Lao Mouzi, tell you the truth, did you help Su Yang shoot this movie."
"Yes, we just want to know if Su Yang will make a movie!"
"Lao Mouzi, you are going to tell a lie today, your next movie will penetrate the center of the earth!"
Zhang Yimou: "......"
Is this coming true?
Originally, he planned to casually formulaic and perfunctory, but this group of netizens is too lacking in morality.
Su Yang also saw these barrages clearly.
He said: "Uncle, it's okay, you tell the truth, "Manslaughter" was filmed by me, what can't be said." ”
That's right.
After Su Yang finished speaking, Zhang Yimou really thought about it seriously.
Immediately afterwards, he smiled: "Then bet on the box office of my next movie, without me, Su Yang really couldn't make this movie." ”
"Su Yang's sense of lens in making movies is really poor, hopelessly bad."
Hearing this, Su Yang looked helpless.
Did I ask you to say this?
In the live broadcast room, the black fans were ecstatic.
I didn't expect that Zhang Yimou could see you more important than the box office of his movie?
also called Zhang Yimou to give false testimony to himself.
Let's shoot yourself in the foot.
But they just think about it in their hearts.
After all, there is a but.
They haven't had time to type out their ideas yet.
Zhang Yimou spoke again: "But... His grasp of the cinematic feel is unmatched. ”
"And this movie, from the beginning of the script to the current release, everything is done by Su Yang himself."
"Without me, "Manslaughter" wouldn't have been filmed so well, but without Su Yang, there would be no "Manslaughter"!"
Zhang Yimou's words were loud.
For a moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was silent.
It's been a fuss for a long time, and you're telling us this?
It's so sincere.
Do I believe in you, or believe in you, or believe in you?
Scald! Believe you, where do I put my face?!
Su Yang was satisfied, and complained to the live broadcast room: "Now believe it, this is what you said at the box office, in order to hear the truth, you are too vicious." ”
Regarding Su Yang's words, Zhang Yimou rolled his eyes.
After thinking about it, he said to the live broadcast room again: "Hundreds of thousands of netizens have heard what I said today, if the next movie is not good at the box office, then I am lying today." ”
Hear here.
Su Yang's originally calm expression was a little tense.
This matter does not need to be said so clearly.
The point is, who can say for sure what the box office of the next movie will be?
You're still talking in the live broadcast room, do you know that the live broadcast room is full of my black fans?!
They can really stop watching your movies because of your words!
An old fritter in the entertainment industry, you can't think of this.
Sure enough, Zhang Yimou's words were not finished.
"So..."
"Su Yang, think about me next time you have a good book."
After hearing this, Su Yang also understood.
I'm waiting for him here.
After talking about it for a long time, I just fell in love with my own script.
Su Yang shook his head helplessly.
Didn't say good, didn't say bad.
He didn't know how long he had left!
Zhang Yimou's words, in his own and Su Yang's opinion, are all his own scripts that he has taken a look at.
Actually, that's what he meant.
However, in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of netizens, it directly changed its taste.
When you proved it for Su Yang, I believed the truth.
After proving it, you still blow a wave for Su Yang.
Then the credibility becomes less.
You have been a director for four times as long as others, and your resources are not much better than others?
You have to pick the rest of any book, so it's Su Yang's turn to pick it.
Now you let Su Yang have a good book to think of you.
Isn't this blatant lying?