I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 41, "Miracle Exists Only in Fiction."

Chapter 41, "Miracle Exists Only in Fiction."

The high-level executives of the two theaters, Manager Wang and Manager Liu, are sitting on a yacht by the sea, enjoying their weekend leisure.

"Are you sure you want to show the Hengpiao movie shot by Hengpiao?" Manager Liu said with a smile.

Of course he knew that Li Xiuzhu's invitation to drink with him in the middle of the night must be asking for something.

I'll drink the wine, and I want to show this shitty movie, so I won't talk about it.

"It's just a midnight slot, and it won't hurt you to let it go."

"Heh, your vision should not be improved. If someone pours you two bottles of horse piss, you will let go. The midnight stall on the National Day is also a position that many people are jealous of."

"What you said, he is the son of director Li Da anyway, maybe he can really make a movie."

"If you can really sell the goods, you will hang around in Hengdian? Isn't it just that you can't sell the goods?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, this matter has been decided, and we Jiahe will let this go."

"Xiao Wang, as an elder, I still want to remind you that it's too late to withdraw it, otherwise, when your superiors find out that you will have to be punished for moving a high-quality movie from the Internet to the national day screen."

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

"Miracle only exists in fiction."

"Ah."

Unmoved by Manager Liu's persuasion, Manager Wang just lit the cigarette in his hand.

The sea was calm, and the smoke hung 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 him.
The back that seems to be forever strong has long since left Manager Wang.

And that has long been a blurred memory.

But Li Xiuzhu provoked him again.

Manager Wang smoked a cigarette, puffing.

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

September [-]th, the eve of National Day.

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

Not just a day to celebrate the country's birthday, but also a day of consecutive holidays.

Be grateful for the country and be grateful for the holidays.

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

"Don't you care about your own movie?"

"There's nothing to be concerned about."

"This is the first movie in your life."

"Miss Sister, there is a saying that is to do one's best and fulfill one's destiny. I have done my best. As for the rest, I cannot control it."

It's not that Li Yun doesn't care about his movie box office.

Again.

Do everything you can, and be in peace.

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

It doesn't make much sense to do anything the day before a movie is released.

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

You may not make a profit, but you will never lose money.

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

"I'm relieved with your mentality."

Li Zijing originally wanted to comfort Li Yun and said that it doesn't matter even if it hits the street. After all, the announcement was indeed not in place, and the teams used were all horizontal teams.

This is just the first work.

There will be more opportunities in the future.

For Li Yun's talent, Li Zijing has a kind of blind trust.
But now, Li Zijing realized another characteristic of Li Yun.

A strong heart.

On the day before the movie screening, he actually looked calm and calm. How strong his heart is to be able to be so calm.

"He was meant to be extraordinary"

The sun dotted Li Yun's face.

At least, for now.

He is confident and powerful.

"Haha, this heat, we are stable"

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

Like the movie "When Happiness Comes Knocking", Wei Xian has long forgotten it.

From the analysis of heat, the two parties are no longer a heavyweight opponent.

Wei Xian, who was originally worried about whether Xiao Hengpiao would turn salty fish over, was no longer worried.

The heat says it all.

"By the way, why did you guys abandon Yang Chenghao?"

With a relaxed mood, Wei Xian said curiously: "Obviously his popularity is not bad, and his appearance and personality are quite pleasing."

"He's too disobedient."

Manager Wang said leisurely after taking a puff of cigarette.

"I really think of myself as an onion, and I don't obey the company's arrangement."

"The company's arrangement?"

"He even came to fight with me about the hype, saying I shouldn't do it"

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

"That's why he doesn't know how to flatter. It's not that he's hyped up again and again. How did he get his current status? I really don't think of myself as a traffic star." Manager Wang said lightly: "Of course, this is just the fuse. Before he Just say, I want to act in a real movie."

Wei Xian felt slightly uncomfortable.

What is a real movie? Is my own movie not a real movie?
Why would he say that for a little fresh meat who wants nothing?

"Like Qiao Nuo before, he thought he was the son of destiny and forgot his identity as a traffic niche." Manager Wang laughed a little and said, "As everyone knows, they are just pawns picked up by capital. If you really have to worry about it, what else is there besides their faces?" neither."

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

"It's not as naive as Qiao Nuo and Yang Chenghao."

Tick.

The pointer turns.

The end of September NO.30 has passed, welcome to October [-]st.

The holidays are here.

The silent fighting has already begun.

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

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

On the second day, Li Yun was still going about his daily routine, and got up at eight o'clock full of energy, only to find that Liu Yang was in a mess today.

With two dark circles under the eyes and chicken coop hair, it is obvious that he has not slept all night.

"Old Liu?"

"Plum."

"What's the matter with you?"

"I'm concerned about movie box office, I haven't slept all night."

"Hi."

Li Yun was speechless for a moment.

It's useless to worry about it at this juncture.

But now Li Yun is quite curious about his box office.

So curiously opened the Tianyun Jiahe app.

I found out that none of them were sold.
This made Li Yun a little disappointed.

One didn't sell
But I have worked hard, so I rushed to the street
However, Li Yun saw the prompt on the side.

'The app is faulty and cannot be displayed normally, please wait later. '

"Nimma, Tianyun Jiahe is too watery this day."

Li Yun complained silently.

Although it is a small third-tier theater, the app failure is true and shouldn't be.

During the overtime work of programmers on October [-]st, Tianyun Jiahe's app has returned to normal.

Li Yun picked up the phone nervously again.

At least sell one
However, after opening it, the result surprised Li Yun.

This.
This!
(End of this chapter)

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