"Okay, I was forced to do so. Mr. Lin Xun insisted on me coming to publicize, but I can't help it."

"Py wave, a star with tens of millions of fans said that as long as I help promote the movie, he will tweet my book on Weibo."

The box office on the first day is very important. If the box office is good, there will be more films on the second day. If the box office is not good, the theaters should lower the lineup.

It is no secret that the producer invites the audience to enter the venue on the first day of the screening, which is a basic operation.

It's not just the anchors who are booking the show, Wu Jing, Zhao Liying, Lin Xun, and Hu Ge are also spending their wallets, and they pack more.

Some rich fans even booked the movie theater for three days, only showing Wolf Warrior 2, and those who came in watched it for free.

In Rongcheng, the day before the film was released, students from more than a dozen colleges and universities each received a free movie ticket.

In Lin Xun's high school, Lin Chaoying even gave the students an extra day off.

The barracks where Wu Jing trained for [-] months, even the whole team watched movies in teams.

NO.15, at 2:[-] p.m., Wolf Warrior [-] is officially released.

"Don't be nervous, eat something first, do everything that needs to be done, and leave the rest to God's will."

At the dinner table, Xie Lan brought food to Wu Jing, fearing that Wu Jing would suffer, so she deliberately set the meal time at eight o'clock.

"I'm not nervous." Wu Jing spoke awkwardly, knocking the bowl with chopsticks.

Holding his hand, Xie Lan said softly: "Don't worry, the box office will be fine. If you lose money, I will support you in the future."

Hearing this, Wu Jing was moved, Gao Xuan's heart fell slightly, and he said something stubborn: "I don't want to eat soft food if I'm good at hands and feet."

After getting up and leaving the table, Xie Lan poured him a glass of water: "Drink some water, and I'll wait for the box office with you after dinner."

"You rest first, I don't plan to sleep tonight." Wu Jing said with red eyes.

After working so hard for so long, with all his wealth put on him, the result will come out today, and he will be a ghost if he can sleep.

Xie Lan said after a long time: "I'll bring you a summer cool quilt, you can lie on the sofa comfortably, and don't run to the study."

"Well, you should rest early too."

After eating, Wu Jing lay on the sofa with the cartoons his children were watching in front of him, but his mind was all on his phone, watching four or five times a minute.

Seeing that his eyelids became heavy, he fell asleep for some reason.

In the bedroom, Xie Lan came out, helped him cover the quilt, and turned the phone to silent.

In the past half month, Wu Jing hasn't had a good night's sleep, and in the past week, he has been suffering from insomnia. He sleeps for three or four hours every day, and he is not like an adult anymore.

She put sleeping pills on the water for him to drink at the dinner table.

Do you know the crew, Zhao Liying kept swiping her phone during the break, Wu Jing was not the only one who was excited.

She also cast 1000 million.

The largest investment in your life.

"Sister Liying, let's get this scene right." Lin Xun came over with the script.

Zhao Liying didn't even raise her head: "No time."

Leaning closer, Lin Xun glanced at the screen of her mobile phone.

Her forehead touched her hair, and she breathed hot breath into her ears. Zhao Liying's heart skipped a beat, and she leaned back: "What are you doing?"

Lin Xun shrugged: "I thought what are you doing, you don't have to keep staring at the box office, it's so hard, it's not too late to watch tomorrow."

"Small door and small family, I can't compare to a big boss like you. Go and play while you go." Zhao Liying waved her hand: "If the 1000 million is gone, there will be another show."

"As for it, your money should be enough to spend several lifetimes, why do you fight so hard?"

With the mobile phone in front of her chest, Zhao Liying said, "Who would think too much money?"

"That's right, actresses of your age..." Sensing a trace of coldness, Lin Xun's body shivered, "Uh, actors of your age are at a good time to fight."

"If you don't fight, you have no chance, right?"

"No."

"You're right, I'm really not young anymore." Looking at the night sky above her head, Zhao Liying said with emotion: "It's almost thirty, and I haven't played the leading role in a few years."

"I don't want to play a supporting role for the newcomers of the younger generation."

Actresses over 30 are very embarrassed. They are too young to play mothers and too big to play daughters. With her fame, she may be able to play leading actresses for a few years in the next few years, but it won't last long.

In the field of TV dramas, newcomers have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

A new generation replaces the old, and the old must give way.

Generally, actresses of her age are considering transformation or marriage and family.

Lin Xun pulled up a chair and sat beside him, and said with a smile, "There are no small roles, only small actors. Mr. Zhao, you're looking good."

"There are so many protagonists in an artist's career. You can play at any age, whether you are 30 or 40, as long as you want to play."

Zhao Liying rolled her eyes: "You're only 20 years old, so it sounds nice, let's try a change?"

"Then do you consider yourself a star or an actor?"

"I am a star and an actor, is there a conflict?"

Lin Xun: "..."

With a smile, Zhao Liying said: "I would rather leave the best and most beautiful side to the audience than let them see me withered."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. It's twelve o'clock. I'm ready to call it a day. Tomorrow will be another beautiful day."

Zhao Liying got up and stretched her waist, her phone rang, and she saw that Wolf Warrior 2 had four small box office releases.

Four hours, [-] million!

After being stunned for two seconds, Zhao Liying turned around and hugged Lin Xun excitedly, and said excitedly, "One hundred million, one hundred million!"

[-] million in four hours, which has never happened in domestic film history.

I can't imagine how much box office there will be in a day.

A few seconds later, Zhao Liying let go of Lin Xun, patted him on the shoulder, narrowed her eyes into crescents and smiled, "Yes, I believe you right, it seems I'm going to make a lot of money."

"Forget it's too late today, don't leave tomorrow when work is over, I'll treat you to dinner, that's all, bye."

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