You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

The front row of the auditorium.

Qi Shaobai looked calmly at the big screen.

It wasn't until the crying of the audience around him became more and more obvious that he glanced left and right.

He raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

I really don't understand what there is to cry about.

The turning point of the plot was as he expected.

The director has already reminded the audience with the language of the lens and even the change of background music.

In his view, those tearful plots that make other audiences sympathize and feel sad are the inevitable result of careful design everywhere, and the grass snake gray line has long been buried.

Rather than feeling the psychological fluctuations brought about by the plot, he is more keen to infer the results from the details.

This is what he appreciates about this director.

Worried that his father and stepmother would see him when he turned his head, he lifted the mask and looked around vigilantly from the corner of his eye.

The indifferent pupils paused suddenly.

Surprisingly, he found that the girl beside him also had a calm and thoughtful expression, just like him.

……

Finally the movie is over and the lights go on.

There was spontaneous applause from the audience in the auditorium.

Amid applause.

The male and female protagonists, important supporting roles, directors, and producers slowly came out from behind the scenes.

Wave and say hello to everyone.

The staff handed chairs and microphones to the stage.

Immediately after the film screening, there will be a creative meeting session.

The director told everyone about the original intention of the film creation, and the male and female protagonists told interesting stories during the filming process.

Finally, the microphone was handed over to the producer of the film, and the host smiled and asked the producer to choose the lucky audience who could ask questions to the main creative team.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Shaobai quickly put on his hat.

Try to keep your presence to a minimum.

While the audience in the front row were actively recommending themselves, they lowered their heads and quietly walked towards the entrance of the theater.

Chi Xia was stunned.

She had been wondering since just now why he was wearing a mask and hat to watch movies.

At this moment, the act of leaving the field early is getting more and more strange.

On the stage, the producer held up the microphone and glanced at the fans in the audience one by one.

I don't know what I saw, and my eyes suddenly widened.

Soon he regained his natural expression, and selected an enthusiastic movie fan sitting in the first row to accept questions.

The meeting lasted about half an hour.

When I came out of the theater, the air was not as fresh as when I came.

It's muggy and it's about to rain.

Sheng Mumu held unfinished orange juice in his hand, and was still wearing Qi Mo's coat.

Cheng Zhuo touched his stomach and asked everyone:

"I'm a little hungry, shall we have a late-night snack together?"

"Okay." Qiao Li was heartbroken by the be plot, desperately in need of delicious food, and agreed to Cheng Zhuo's proposal first.

Sheng Mumu and Qi Mo also nodded.

Cheng Zhuo remembered that there was a Cantonese restaurant near the theater and suggested to eat there.

Because it was so close, I didn't drive and walked over there.

On the way, Qiao Li and Cheng Zhuo walked ahead.

Cheng Zhuo was laughing at Qiao Li's low crying point, but Qiao Li complained about his hard heart, but he didn't even cry.

The two quarreled and bickered.

Sheng Mumu and Qi Mo walked behind side by side.

Hearing the argument between the two, Sheng Mumu secretly laughed.

He lowered his voice and said to the man beside him:

"They're arguing like elementary school kids, aren't they?"

Hearing this, Qi Mo followed her gaze and looked at the two of them.

The tails of the eyes were raised, and the chin was lightly nodded, agreeing with her thoughts.

Sheng Mumu laughed and drank the remaining orange juice in the glass.

After drinking, look around.

I didn't find the trash can, so I continued to hold it in my hand.

At this time, the hand of the man beside him moved over, and his well-knuckle fingers lifted.

Without thinking, she handed over the empty glass.

A completely knee-jerk reaction.

Qi Mo naturally took the drink she had finished drinking.

Put your hands behind your back and continue walking as if nothing had happened.

With a deep and gentle voice, he asked:

"Do you think this movie is good?"

Sheng Mumu was so immersed in the conversation that she didn't even notice that she handed him the empty cup, and replied:

"It's beautiful, I like the transitions and soundtrack of several scenes."

Qi Mo accommodated her pace, walking slower than usual.

The tone is relaxed and casual:

"Well, I think so too."

Sheng Mumu shared her movie-watching experience, suddenly stretched out a finger, and said emphatically:

"The most wonderful thing is—"

"The ending ends there abruptly." Qi Mo tilted his head, looked over with a smile in his eyes, and caught her words.

"How did you know I was going to say this!?" Sheng Mumu blinked in disbelief, "The ending is handled so well, leaving room for imagination, everyone can have a different interpretation, I like it very much."

The corners of Qi Mo's lips were slightly curved, and his handsome profile was elegant and clear under the night.

"Well, I like this one the most too."

The two walked and chatted.

From the language of the film to the soundtrack, and then to Qi Shaobai's monthly exam tomorrow.

When passing by a trash can, Qi Mo threw the drink cup in his hand into it.

It wasn't until this moment that Sheng Mumu was stunned belatedly.

When did he take her empty drink glass?

strangeness.

None found.

……

Arriving at the Cantonese restaurant recommended by Cheng Zhuo, Qiao Li took over the ordering task.

Not because she is good at ordering food.

Instead, I saw that my cousin and sister-in-law were still chatting and didn't want to interrupt them.

Their topic turned from Qi Shaobai's monthly exam to movies somehow.

While waiting for the food to be served, Sheng Mumu held his chin and tapped his cheek.

Frowning slightly, he thought about asking Qi Mo:

"In your judgment, how much would it cost to invest in this movie?"

When Cheng Zhuo heard her words, his hand that was unpacking the tableware froze.

The familiar feeling that often has in the company blows against our faces.

Sister Sheng is indeed Sister Sheng.

Even watching a movie, I don't forget to think about the commercial value behind it.

This dedication is really admirable.

With a casual and lazy posture, Qi Mo leaned back in the chair.

There is obvious appreciation and smile in the pupil, Shen Sheng:

"The director employed new actors, and the investment in remuneration was not large. The filming went to many places abroad, plus post-production polishing, which is the most important part..."

Qi Mo's voice was deep and pleasant, and he spoke eloquently.

Sheng Mumu nodded from time to time, and sometimes thought deeply.

At the same time, it is also calculating in the brain.

She came to a general conclusion:

"Based on this calculation, I guess the investment is about [-] million."

Qi Mo's eyes tightened slightly when he heard this, and he was silent for two seconds.

A gleam of unknown meaning appeared in the deep pupil.

Responding with a faint smile:

"almost."

At this time, a group of people came in from the Cantonese restaurant.

It is the main creative team of "Blazing Delusion".

The four people on the table looked over.

Except for Qi Mo, the other three had obvious shock and joy in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, you can also meet celebrities at midnight snacks.

so lucky.

Qiao Li squeezed Sheng Mumu's hand under the table.

"Cousin, I really want to ask Director Qiu for an autograph. I'm his fan."

Sheng Mumu held her hand back, "I also want the signatures of the male and female protagonists, I feel that they will become popular in the future."

Signatures must be worth a lot of money.

At this moment, one of the film's main creative team looked at them, and his eyes lit up.

After talking to the people behind him, the producer came straight along with the director and leading actor.

Seeing them getting closer, Sheng Mumu and Qiao Li tightened their hands.

Sheng Mumu lowered her voice:

"Li Li, were we talking so loudly just now? Were you heard?"

Qiao Li's palms were slightly sweaty:

"I'm so nervous, cousin, they seem to be really coming towards us."

The producer walked to the table, and showed a polite and respectful smile to the calm and calm man.

"Mr. Qi, I was stunned when I saw you at the scene just now. I didn't expect to meet you here again."

"Thank you very much for investing in us."