villain king

Chapter 290

"Boss, it's still not enough!"

Boss Yu of Dadi Cinemas was enjoying the afternoon in a reclining chair, when an employee in a suit suddenly opened the door and shouted.

"55% is not enough?"

"There are still a lot of people clamoring to see the richest man in Xihong City, Yanjing, Yangzhou, Shanghai, the filming rate of these big provinces is not high."

Boss Yu was also puzzled: "Haven't they watched enough pirated copies?"

"There are now two parties on the Internet, who insist on finding out whether this movie is funny or not. Before this trend is extinguished, I am afraid that the enthusiasm for movie viewing will remain high."

Boss Yu stroked his beard and tapped his fingers on the table.

"Rise to 70%."

"Huh? Boss, isn't this too high? Chibi hasn't been released yet? If the filming rate for them is so low"

"What? He, Wu Gezi, pays you back, doesn't he? Give me a raise!"

"it is good!"

It became popular twice, and for a whole month, the headlines in entertainment newspapers were monopolized by the richest man in Xihong City.

From the cast, to the director's information, to the guest roles, every detail has become a hot news sought after by everyone.

Since the day of the post on the Internet, more than 5000 floors have been built.

Watching a movie is a group behavior, and generally a poster will always pull one or even a few people into the movie theater.

As more and more people enter the movie theater, the intentionally created confrontation between camps has gradually turned into a show-off post for the funny party.

"It's not funny at all, I've only watched it ten times. [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]."

More than 30 ticket stubs followed.

"I don't know if those people with smiling nerves on the soles of their feet take off their socks and watch movies with their corns, anyway, I can't help laughing.【Picture】【Picture】"

"This movie has a box office of [-] million. Can those sunspots lower their proud heads and stop being unconventional?"

"Reply upstairs, those people who laugh a lot are high-end people who drink yogurt and don't lick their lids. We laymen don't need to argue with them."

There was a lot of praise on the Internet, Ji Yun was happy but also a little disappointed.

Arguments naturally come and go. When one side has already declared victory, such a battle has no meaning for existence.

Because of this, the vitality of this film in theaters has come to an end.

"Yo, these people are quite hostile, aren't they?"

Wen Dong leaned over to Ji Yun's computer, looked at the posts on the Internet, and exclaimed.

"It was you who instigated it." Ji Yun rolled his eyes.

If you laugh, you don't laugh, if you don't laugh, you don't laugh. There are highs and lows when it comes to laughing. If others don't laugh, they must be charged with a crime.

"You came up with this idea, and now you are becoming a moral saint? There are fewer and fewer people like you who pick up the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to scold mothers."

"It's the boss of the studio who suggested it. What does it have to do with me, Ji Yun?"

At that time, he was a businessman, but now he is a simple and hardworking person!
"Jingle bell~"

Ji Yunchong pressed Wen Dong's hand and picked up the phone casually.

"Hello? Director Er?"

"Okay, I get it now."

"It's okay, listen to you, I have no objection."

"We are all happy together. I hope our film will be a hit in Xiangjiang and achieve more success abroad."

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely be there when it's publicized."

Putting down the phone, he met Wen Dong's suspicious gaze.

"The Shinjuku Incident will not be screened in mainland China."

"What should I do?"

Wen Dong also counted on the three films of Piano of the Piano, The Richest Man in Xihong City, and the Shinjuku Incident to be released one after another, making Ji Yun's face a full year. Unexpectedly, the Shinjuku Incident did not even win the mainland market.

"There are too many bloody and violent scenes. Director Er said it was difficult to delete, so he just gave up."

"Does he know what we are doing now?"

Ji Yun pressed the subject, "He knows, he celebrated with me on the phone just now. But after editing the violent and bloody scenes in his film, there really is nothing left."

Director Er Dongsheng pays more attention to word of mouth.

Adhering to the requirement of Ningquewulan, he would rather give up the market than be criticized by others.

Er Dongsheng has polished this book for ten years, so it can be regarded as a knot in his heart.

Around 98, he saw a report in "Asia Weekly", and he had a first draft of the story in his mind. He really put his heart and soul into this film.

He knows Ji Yun's current influence, if it is cut and sent to the mainland for release, it will definitely make money, but he feels ashamed.

Not only consumed Ji Yun's word of mouth, but also sorry for his own work.

In fact, there are many good movies that cut themselves to pieces in order to avoid censorship.

For example, the big guy has great wisdom, and cutting out a paragraph will make the whole movie lose a lot of depth.

One of the reasons why the film's reputation is not so good is that many people watched the mainland version.

You know, when this film was released in the mainland, it was cut by more than 20 knives
"Alright."

Wen Dong sighed, without the Shinjuku incident, Ji Yun could still give the audience a breather, so as not to cause them aesthetic fatigue, nor would Ji Yun's reputation slip due to the quality of the film.

It's a pity, but this feeling of regret is instantly diluted by the results obtained now.

"Today's box office is out."

Wen Dong raised his hand, motioning Ji Yun to guess.

"Don't be foolish, hurry up and report the number."

"6.37 billion!"

"Oh."

Wen Dong stepped forward and pinched Ji Yun's shoulder, "I'll say it again, you may not have heard clearly. 6.37 million! It's not 6, and it's not 6000 million! It's [-] million, followed by eight zeros!"

Before Ji Yun could react, Wen Dong continued to say like a cannonball: "The box office of the piano is 3.36 million, breaking the box office record in the mainland, but this has to add a premise. Occupied by Titanic's 3.6 million."

Wen Dong's hand shook, causing Ji Yun's body to shake too, "The richest man in Xihong City broke the domestic box office record, and it's crushing, do you understand? The box office will soon catch up to the two Titans. Nick is gone!"

"I see."

"Did you get into the film after filming the richest man in Xihong City? Or did you not even pay attention to the [-] million yuan? Do you know that there is a term in the domestic director circle called the [-] million yuan club? Zhang Meng has almost broken [-] billion yuan. Already!"

"Very good." Ji Yun took a deep breath. "very good."

"That's right."

Seeing a smile on Ji Yun's face, Wen Dong relaxed.

He thought Ji Yun had lost his mind after being hit by the news.

Ji Yun watched the news posted on the Internet one step later, and the joy on his face gradually bloomed.

The box office of [-] million may only be achieved three days after the film was released, but from the current point of view, this can be regarded as a miracle.

As for next year's Avatar?

That is a miracle, a dimensionality reduction blow.

"By the way, there is a letter for you, which was sent to you by a small steel cannon."

With that said, Wen Dong handed a letter to Ji Yun's desk.

"How old is it, still writing letters?" Ji Yun muttered and opened the envelope, "Who is a serious person writing letters?"

(End of this chapter)