Chapter 82
As soon as the lights in the screening room dim, the movie is about to start.
Zhou Qi and Zhang Zhijun watched it very seriously. As the story line advanced step by step and was revealed step by step, their minds were completely attracted by the story, and the characters in the play were sad, helpless, and thirsty for life.
In order to survive, a group of people are struggling to find a life in despair, but in contrast is the indifferent and majestic law.
This is a friction between human nature and law.
National law is greater than heaven, or life is greater than heaven.
This is the question that popped into the minds of Zhou Qi and Zhang Zhijun after reading it. It is worth pondering.
The two looked at the audience who stood up to leave and listened to their enthusiastic discussion.
They knew the movie was going to be a hit again.
They looked at each other, their hearts sinking slightly.
At the same time, Lu Xun yawned and followed the trend out of the cinema.
"Brother, you don't like it?" Lu Ning asked curiously with her big watery eyes open.
"Okay!"
"Hand of God" tells the story of a doctor who accidentally injured his hand while saving people, and then obtained the Hand of God and became super powerful. The male protagonist was more diligent in saving people, and once saved a wealthy businessman, but
Unexpectedly, a wealthy businessman saw that his hand was the legendary 'God's Hand' and wanted to seize it. In the face of saving people and dying, the male protagonist experienced countless tests of human nature.
This kind of film is more of a commercial film than a reflection of society. When Shen Jing looked scared at first, he thought the film had profound connotations.
"Do you think it looks good?" Lu Xun asked.
"Well enough."
"Except for the interesting God's Hand, the rest is no different from previous films," Lu Yu commented.
Walking among the crowd, Lu Xun naturally heard other viewers' comments about the film, which were similar to Lu Yu's feelings.
"It's not that this film is the work of ace screenwriter Lin Dong. It's a bit disappointing."
"I think it's pretty good-looking. It's typical of you to have too high expectations."
"Yunce's recent films are not good to watch. This high-investment film is not as good as "Father's Love is Like a Mountain"."
""Father's Love is Like a Mountain" is not good to watch, but this one is better."
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As the first batch of viewers watch the movie, online comments about each movie gradually come up. Whether the reputation is good or bad can be seen from here.
As the boss of the film department, Shen Jing is not that comfortable in his star years. He always pays attention to the data of "I'm Not the God of Medicine". When the reputation of the first batch of audiences came out, after seeing "I'm Not the God of Medicine" ranked first
When I was in the position, I finally let go of my holding heart.
"Hahaha, this Mo Yan is really powerful."
Shen Jing hurriedly scrolled down and found "Hand of God" at the eighth position. After seeing this result, the smile on Shen Jing's face became even bigger.
"Thirty million. Hahaha." Shen Jing felt comfortable all over. He happily ordered the robot to bring a bottle of red wine and drank it happily.
He was happy, but someone was unhappy.
Zhou Qi and Zhang Zhijun felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave after seeing the feedback on StarNet.
A script bought for 30 million yuan is no match for a small and transparent screenwriter.
"What should we do now?" Zhang Zhijun looked at Zhou Qi, "Should we tell Screenwriter Lin the news?"
Lin Dong is very confident in the script of this drama. Hearing that China Entertainment was filming a similar theme, he dismissed it. I'm afraid he still doesn't know the outcome at this time.
"Let Screenwriter Lin have a good year first." Zhou Qi sighed.
He can have a good year, but they cannot. The reputation is not good, but it is not impossible to win at the box office. It is normal for the reputation to be good but the box office to be low.
The two of them comforted themselves with this mentality.
They thought Lin Dong wouldn't pay attention, but in fact, he went to Star.com to read movie reviews, and saw many media people comparing himself with the man named Mo Yan.
He praised Mo Yan to the fullest, but only had four words to describe himself.
"Xiao Qi, help me order a movie ticket for "I'm Not the God of Medicine"."
Robot butler, "Okay, Master."
After a while, the robot butler reported back: "Master, the all-day show of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" is fully booked. Do you want to search for other movies for you?"
"The Hand of God movie."
"Okay, Master."
Soon the robot butler replied: "Master, there are still tickets for five shows of this movie, namely 9:30 am, 11:45 pm, 6 pm, 10:30 pm, and 12:00 midnight.
"
"No."
Lin Dong dialed Zhang Zhijun's phone, "Mr. Zhang, are you familiar with the screenwriter Mo Yan?"
"It's not very clear. I only knew about this person's existence because of the movie "Father's Love is Like a Mountain". I have searched for information about this person. Currently, there are only two movies on the market directed by him, and both of them are under China Entertainment.
. He may be a helper hired by China Entertainment from Zhongzhou."
"Zhongzhou?!"
If you are from Zhongzhou, it is normal.
"We are also guessing. After all, his style is very similar to that of Zhongzhou. Screenwriter Lin, this is...actually, those media are all deliberate stunts, don't worry about it."
Lin Dong knew he had misunderstood, but did not explain, "You said he has another movie, right?"
"Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Dong logged into the Xingwang video website and found the "Gift from Room No. 7". He closed the curtains, cooked himself a pot of tea, and sipped the tea while watching it.
When the movie ended, Lin Dong's frown relaxed.
This guy named Mo Yan is pretty good.
Lin Dong wanted to watch "I'm Not the God of Medicine" more and more. If it still maintains this level, maybe things will turn around.
Lu Xun didn't know yet that someone had an idea for him.
The movie war is still going on, and the music world in February is also very lively.
Wu Zhen, as a well-known critic in the music industry in the Southern Region, has started to have bad luck since he met Lu Xun. He now hates Lu Xun to the extreme.
This year, I was very unhappy because I had no money.
That day he received a message in his private message backstage.
[Mr. Wu Zhen, I would like to ask you to write a press release. Promote that Lu Xun cannot win the Imperial Court, and try to raise everyone's expectations for the Imperial Court song. I am willing to give you 500,000 yuan as a writing fee.
If you agree, you can call this number...]
"Huh."
After Wu Zhen finished reading, he couldn't help but cursed, "Holy shit!"
Is this a prank or is it Lu Xun’s operations team?
If it is true, then their move is a malicious competition. Let everyone raise their expectations for the imperial court. The higher the expectations, the higher the requirements. If they fail to meet them, the consequences will be disastrous.
Wu Zhen squinted and stared at the contact number.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, test it first.
If true...
Then he will have Lu Xun's leverage. When the time comes...
Chapter completed!