"Why are there so many missed calls?"

Early in the morning, Qin Muchu turned on his phone.

Looking at the missed calls from Jiang Wen, Yang Mi and a large number of other people, I roughly guessed what the reason was.

After thinking about it, it doesn't seem rude not to reply.

One by one, it's very troublesome.

Acquaintances like Jiang Wen and Yang Mi are okay, and they can deal with it in two sentences.

But people like Huang Daming who are not familiar with it will inevitably have to be polite for a while.

So I clicked on my phone and sent a mass text message.

"Thank you, in preparing for the college entrance examination, for the sake of world peace, art students cannot fall off the list."

When I wake up in the morning, I care about the world, and I am really an ambitious person.

Qin Muchu silently gave himself a thumbs up.

Reward yourself for eating more buns this morning.

While thinking, he picked up his coat and went out to find a breakfast shop along the way.

"Boss, two soup dumplings, a bowl of porridge!"

"Yes, right away!"

Qin Muchu found a seat and sat down.

The May Day holiday is over, and those who should go to work today go to work and those who should go to school go to school.

There are many students and office workers in the breakfast shop.

"Hey, did you take a vacation to watch "The Gift of Room Seven"? My parents took me there, and it was very touching! ”

"I looked at it, and I went with my parents!"

"Are you crying?"

"I ...... Of course not! Are you crying? ”

"How is that possible! Impossible, absolutely impossible! ”

Two students in blue and white school uniforms chatting about holiday activities.

Not only students, but also office workers.

"Have you watched 'The Gift of Room No. 7'?"

"No, you watched? It seems to be quite popular on the Internet, and TV programs are also showing its news. ”

"I watched it, it's very touching, it's really good, you can take a look."

"Really? Then I'll check it out when I have time......"

……

Qin Muchu touched his nose, how can he say it?

It's as if when I wake up, the whole world is talking about his movies.

To be honest, it's a pretty ...... Cool, a little snickering.

"Your porridge, buns will be fine in a while!"

The owner put the porridge on the table.

"Why, what are you all talking about, what kind of gift, is it beautiful?"

The boss turned his head and asked the guest curiously.

He sells breakfast, gets up early and is greedy for darkness, and the few free time he has is too tired to rest, so how can he have time to watch movies.

But seeing that the customers in the store were talking about this movie, I was also aroused.

"Pretty good."

The office worker who just said that he had seen the movie replied.

"Yes, uncle, the movie is very good, I still took my parents to watch it, and my parents think it is very good."

"Yes, yes, the movie is very good. In the past, my parents didn't like the movies I liked, and I also felt that the scum was dirty when they liked them, but this time we disagreed.

Uncle, you can also bring your son and daughter to see it together, it's touching. ”

Two students chimed in.

"I can't compare to you, I'm busy every day."

The boss smiled and shook his hand, but turned his head and hesitated again, and asked:

"What type of movie is this? What are you talking about? ”

"The director said it was a comedy, it's really not human, the movie was very touching, and there was a lot of crying in the cinema...... As for what the movie is about, huh...... Let's talk about fatherly love. ”

"Father's love?"

The boss muttered, a little moved.

When people reach middle age, there are old and young, and they are sons and fathers.

Romance movies may not arouse his interest, but family affection is the deepest softness in his heart.

"Uncle, if you have time, go and see it yourself, I won't spoil it, otherwise it won't be interesting, I really highly recommend it!"

Students are still at Amway.

"Hey, you kid won't take the director's money, will you? Why are you so enthusiastic about recommending movies? The boss teased.

"Poof—ahem, ahem!"

"Young man, choked?"

The people in the store all stopped talking and looked at Qin Muchu, who was coughing incessantly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just, it's ...... Choked. ”

Of course, Qin Muchu can't say that I am the film director you said, I can prove to the students that I didn't give him money.

Choking on porridge?

How thin is this throat?

You kid, don't be the little black man sent by the soy milk fritters on the other side, right?

Thinking of this, the boss looked at Qin Muchu's eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

Qin Muchu also found out that the boss's expression was wrong, so he slipped away directly.

"That, pack the buns, I'll take them."

……

Back in the courtyard, Qin Muchu sat on the chair in a daze.

Jiang Wu told him last night that the single-day box office was 15 million, and he didn't have much of a concept.

Isn't it normal for the entertainment industry to use tens of millions or hundreds of millions as units.

But when I go out for breakfast today, I can hear the voice of discussing "The Gift of Room No. 7".

This phenomenon of almost national discussion made him really realize how popular his movie was.

You must know that this is not the "enclosure self-sprout" of the rice circle in the previous life.

"Made, I don't want to, the more I think about it, the more I swell!"

Qin Muchu grabbed his hair, he had to admit that he was not as indifferent as he thought.

Faced with the temptation of fame and fortune, his heart was upset and he felt that he was very bullish.

An hour later, putting down the math problem book, Qin Muchu let out a long breath.

The mentality has once again been restored, and Gujing Wubo has been restored.

Math doesn't lie.

Math problems can't be no, they are still themselves, and they haven't become bullish because of the movie's popularity.

"Bell bell bell—"

The phone rings.

Qin Muchu casually connected it and pressed the hands-free.

"Hello?"

"What? The box office of the movie is high, and even my dad is gone? ”

It's an old baby.

Qin Muchu smiled.

"Look at what you said, no matter how high the box office of the movie is, am I still your son?"

"Well, that's a good sound!"

Jiang Wen's voice was very happy.

But he rejoiced too soon.

"You said yes, Xiao Jiang?"

Good guy, this used to be called people's father, but now when the movie is popular, it is called Xiaojiang?

Dregs...... Son!

"I've thought about it, in the future, we will have our own opinions, and in the future, you will call me my son, and I will call you Xiaojiang!" Qin Muchu continued.

Three black lines appeared on Jiang Wen's forehead, and the muscles of the hand holding the mobile phone burst out, as if he was about to crush the mobile phone.

"Haha, you said that you can't talk about Xiao Qin every time, why do you have to recruit him?"

Suddenly a woman's laughter came over the phone.

"Sister Yun?"

Qin Muchu's attitude changed instantly, it was called a cordial.

Jiang Wen's face darkened.

Zhou Yun took the phone,

"Xiao Qin, how are you doing lately, how are you eating? The weather is not completely hot, and you can't take off your clothes casually, and at this time, you are most likely to catch a cold......"

"Know, know ......"

Zhou Yun shushed at Qin Muchu for a while.

Jiang Wen was a little jealous when he heard it, Zhou Yun was not so intimate with him.

Zhou Yun glanced at Jiang Wen's jealousy, stretched out his finger and nodded his head.

Hmph, can't you be a baby in your forties? Jiang Wen pouted.

"Getting to the point!" He reminded Zhou Yun.

"Got it, how long will it take to talk to Xiao Qin."

Zhou Yun rolled his eyes and said angrily at Jiang Wen.

Turning his head, he praised the mobile phone:

"Xiao Qin, I haven't congratulated you on the box office of 22 million yesterday, this is a broken single-day box office record in Chinese, it's amazing!"

22 million, Qin Muchu was stunned:

"So a little bit of a record?"

“……”

I can't answer that.

Zhou Yun looked at Jiang Wen, his face was like eating a dead fly.

Zhou Yun smiled:

"It's a lot, it's easy for you to take Xiao Qin, and for some people, I don't know if it's possible to achieve this achievement in a lifetime?"

"You!"

Jiang Wen glared, you just report my ID card!

Zhou Yun glared back at Jiang Wen without any intimidation, his face full of arrogance.

Defy? You also have a movie with a box office that breaks 22 million.

Jiang Wen understood Zhou Yun's eyes, and wanted to release bold words as soon as he straightened his chest, but as soon as he thought of reality, his chest unconsciously retracted.

Not to mention 22 million in a single day, the total box office can reach this result, Jiang Wen will burn high incense.

(It's not that I'm embarrassed, Jiang Wen is filming this "The Sun Rises" now, with a total box office of more than 17 million in the original time and space...... ）

This home...... No, this crew doesn't wait!

Jiang Wen was so angry that he wanted to leave this place where he had repeatedly lost his dignity.

Fortunately, Zhou Yun didn't continue to tease him:

"Xiao Qin, isn't this the movie too good, your father and I are thinking of holding a celebration banquet to celebrate."

"Celebration feast? When? Qin Muchu asked.

It seems that the entertainment industry has this custom, and when the box office of the movie is good, hold a celebration banquet.

At the banquet, get a box office figure made of glass, and then take a hammer and smash it and smash it to the ground.

It means how much the box office has "broken".

In his previous life, when Qin Muchu saw this scene on the TV news, he felt ...... Pretty silly.

"Time? The sooner the better, your father and I are going to go back to Yanjing tomorrow, this afternoon. Zhou Yun replied.

"Tomorrow? Will you go back to Yanjing this afternoon? Will it be too rushed? Qin Muchu asked.

Jiang Wen only came back from the premiere three days ago, and he came back today, doesn't this back and forth delay things.

"It's okay, who made you so good! We'd love to run back and forth! Zhou Yun was full of smiles.

Jiang Wen pouted, but he was also proud of Qin Muchu in his heart.

Do you know "The Gift of Room No. 7"? Do you know the single-day box office record of 22 million? My son smashed it!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wen couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

"Wait a minute, I'll think about it."

Qin Muchu on the other side of the phone said suddenly.

Just when Zhou Yun and the others didn't know what was going on, Qin Muchu's voice soon came again:

"As of yesterday, the box office of the movie was only 44 million, so don't rush back in the afternoon.

Let's wait a few more days, make a small goal, and hold a celebration banquet to 100 million, and I can't do it for 44 million celebration banquets, it's too embarrassing. ”

Qin Muchu carefully calculated the accounts.

"It's only 44 million", "Wait a few more days", "Make a small goal", "Can't take it", "Shameful"......

Zhou Yun and Jiang Wen glanced at each other.

Jiang Wen was the first to react, grabbed the phone and pressed the hang up button, and shouted:

"Hang, hang! He was filling a cup with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu didn't hear anything just now, Lao Tzu didn't hear it! ”

……

Qin Muchu looked at the phone that was hung up, thinking about the vague shout he had just vaguely heard, and didn't understand what was happening.

When I called again, the phone hung up in seconds.

If you hit it again, it will be shut down directly.

What's the situation?

Shook his head.

I don't know which tendon of the old baby is wrong.

(In the past two days, I went back to my hometown to go to the grave, running all over the mountain, and there was very little time, so I was busy with more during this time.)

I still beg you to follow up.,It's in a round of recommended pk.,It's important to follow up on the data.,Thank you! ）