The first day of the master's box office was very high, with more than 20 million, twice the box office of Bullfighting in a month. It's not just so terrifying. Anyone who has to take a breath of the chill in the cinema after watching it.
Since a few years ago, it is no longer a myth. In recent years, there have been more than a dozen movies with a box office of over 100 million yuan each year.
But if it exceeds 100 million, the box office of 200 million has always been a hurdle.
Few people can surpass them, and most movies are revolving around the box office of 200 million.
The first day of the Grandmaster's box office was 25 million, and if nothing unexpected happens, it can exceed 100 million in a week. The remaining three weeks will not be a big problem.
If we count, the box office of 200 million is still very stable, and now it is almost the end of the year, and the annual ticket title cannot be eliminated.
On this day, Wang Jiawei also led a group of leading actors to tour, and now they are in the Magic City.
During the lunch break, the assistant came to his side and whispered: "Ding Xiu said he had a cold and could not come. Do you think you should send a lawyer's letter to warn me?"
It is an obligation for actors to cooperate with publicity, and it is possible to sue if they don’t come.
Ding Xiu obviously didn't want to come. If Wang Jiawei sued him, Ding Xiu would have to pay the money.
Of course, the total salary is only 2 million, but it’s not for publicity and can’t pay much.
But this is not a matter of money, it is about face.
"What kind of lawyer's letter is sent? Is the actor good? I'm still forced to come after I catch a cold. Am I that kind of person?"
After scolding his assistant, Wang Jiawei said, "Besides, it's not impossible to promote him if he is alone, there are so many people."
He knew that Ding Xiu was pretending to be sick and didn't want to come, and he understood.
This is not done properly. If you edit a male second player into a supporting role, anyone will feel a little emotional.
But for the sake of the movie, some shots can only be cut off. There is no way, he can't cut Liang Chaowei's.
I originally thought that Ding Xiubu will be the best supporting actor at the Academy Awards next year.
Now it seems that Ding Xiu doesn't need it anymore.
I can only say that the young people are still too impulsive and can't hold back at all. Look at Song Hye-qiao, the scene has been cut a lot. Now they are still following the promotion every day, without any complaints.
At this moment, Song Huiqiao, who had no complaints, was sending a message to Ding Xiu with his cell phone: "Brother Xiu, you are so awesome. I admire you so much. Director Wang's face is dark."
"Actually, I don't want to come. I just took all the photos. It took so much time and it's not bad for the past few days. Well, this is the original words of the agent. I hope I can open up the mainland market."
Unlike Ding Xiu, a local, she is foreign and needs the popularity of mainland fans to expand the market.
Now that she can follow Liang Chaowei, Zhang Ziyi and Wang Jiawei every day to promote it, it is a good thing for her.
Just look at Weibo and you will know that your fans are rising every day, and the speed is very fast.
In the future, the domestic entertainment market will be the mainstream. Artists in their hometown have no way to develop if they want to come over and develop. They finally seized the opportunity and could not let it go.
After sending several messages in succession, Ding Xiu did not reply immediately, and Song Huiqiao did not send them again, thinking that maybe Ding Xiu was busy.
Then she tried to post a beautiful photo.
In less than three seconds, Ding Xiu replied: "The legs are very long, oh, the background is so white, no, this drama is very big, what do I want to say? By the way, I really caught a cold in the promotional matter.
, I can't come, it's because I don't cooperate with the crew."
Song Huiqiao sneered. She didn't believe Ding Xiu's words. This guy was so lustful.
Putting away her phone, she didn't reply to Ding Xiu.
On the other hand, Ding Xiu, who had been waiting for a while, saved the photo and started recording the program.
In Peking, Zhang Wei took two bottles of Maotai to meet Li Mancang.
The red off-road vehicle was parked at the entrance of the alley, and he got into the alley.
Today I didn’t wear a suit and tie, but just dressed in casual clothes. I came to the gate of the courtyard with a good look. As soon as I raised my hand, a sound came from inside.
"The door is not closed, come in."
Pushing open the empty door, Zhang Wei entered the yard, and looking up, he could see the old man in the living room.
"Haha, the old squad leader is very good at kung fu. You can hear my footsteps so far. Is this just listening to the sound to distinguish the position?"
Li Mancang stood up: "I can tell the position by listening to the sound, and I can watch it."
When Zhang Wei entered the house, he found that there was a display screen in the living room, and the picture was not only in the alley, the living room, and the yard.
From the shooting perspective, the camera is quite hidden, at least he didn't find it when he came in from the alley.
The lines are also hidden lines, and they cannot be found unless they are pulled out of the wall to look for them.
"The people from the Public Security Bureau installed it, saying they were to prevent thieves, and for my safety, they were monitored every day. At first, I didn't like it, but now I'm used to it."
He used to be a guard of the leader and knew a lot. Although he retreated, he still had some precautions and in some aspects he protected him.
Zhang Wei smiled dryly: "This is the importance of the old squad leader, and it's better to have surveillance. My father is old and has three high school seniors. I also want to install surveillance at home to see if it can be controlled remotely. I usually pay attention to the body of the elderly."
Li Mancang's face calmed down a little: "Stop talking nonsense, what has Ding Xiu taught you."
"Male stance, Bajiquan practice, set moves, and a few moves, and I also told me the essence of the killing boxing."
"Put down the things and come to the yard with me."
In the yard, Li Mancang said to Zhang Wei: "Use the skills he taught me to hit me."
"Old squad leader, this." Zhang Wei did not dare to take action.
He thought he was coming to ask questions, but he didn't expect it to be a discussion.
He dared to try it before, but now he has learned the strength and his kung fu skills have gone to a higher level. He is really afraid of hitting the old man out of his own.
"What are you talking nonsense? It's the big man, mother-in-law, you'll be beaten if you ask you to hit me."
"Okay, let's just click."
Ding Xiu did not give Baji Fist to himself in a complete set, so Zhang Wei could only use the Killing Fist.
He received a killing punch of 50% of his strength.
While blocking the pick-and-roll move, Li Mancang said angrily: "You are killing a punch, what about killing a chicken?"
Feeling the old squad leader's ease, Zhang Wei blushed a little, so he increased his strength by 20%. This time, Li Mancang was beaten backwards and could not resist it.
Seeing that the wall was on his back, Zhang Wei was about to stop, but Li Mancang's eyes flashed with cold light, full of murderous aura. He vomited out his nose and mouth, and the first punch broke Zhang Wei's fist.
The second fist is straightened to the forehead.
Zhang Wei's breathing sternly, and a familiar feeling appeared again. He remembered that he had fought with Ding Xiu before, and this strong murderous aura made people feel cold on his back, as if he was about to die in the next second.
However, he was born as a special forces soldier and would not be scared by others. His life safety was threatened. He subconsciously hummed and his fist hit the front.
Only after the fist went out did he realize that Li Mancang, who was seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old, was opposite him.
It's too late to close your fists.
"It's over."
Zhang Wei regretted it very much. He would have not discussed it if he had known it.
He also didn't expect that Li Mancang was so old that he could burst out with such a brave boxing force, even bringing him a dangerous aura.
Now I'm going to kill someone.
Too much sin.
"Pap!"
Opposite, Li Mancang was calm and bent his arm, and he pushed his elbow to Zhang Wei's fist halfway. After he stroked it, he separated and then leaned into Zhang Wei's arms.
Baji, stick to the mountain.
"Bang!"
After being hit, Zhang Wei took four or five steps back, his chest became blocked, and he almost gasped in one breath.
Looking up, Li Mancang held his hand behind his back slowly, looking like a grandmaster.
"Young people, you have to do your best to fight with others. This time I will treat it as a lesson for you."
"There is still soup in the kitchen, wait for me."
After the meal, there is still time to make soup. Zhang Wei admires Li Mancang like a surging river.
You know, he didn't hold back the punch just now. Unexpectedly, the old man was fine at all, easily cracked it, and even defeated him.
If your face is not red and you are not angry, it is like you are fine.
He has only seen this kind of demeanor in Ding Xiu.
After leaving Zhang Wei's sight, Li Mancang breathed deeply, and his trembling hands wiped the cold sweat from his head.
"Fuck, are all young people so strong nowadays?"
"Fortunately, it was Ming Jin who scared me so much that I almost survived."
"Fortunately, this kid was shocked and made me succeed, otherwise he would have capsized in the gutter today."
Fist is afraid of being strong at a young age, and he is still old. How could he be able to fight against Zhang Wei who is in his prime?
His physical strength dropped significantly in the first round. After taking Zhang Wei's powerful punch, the breath he was holding dissipated.
Otherwise, how could it be that kind of power to be so powerful?
When he was young, on the battlefield, when he was lying, the enemies vomited blood on the spot.
A few minutes later, Li Mancang came to the yard, and Zhang Wei quickly got up and gave up the recliner under him.
"Old squad leader, please sit down."
"Um."
After sitting down, Li Mancang's face was a little better: "Your killing fist is good, you have indeed mastered the essence. Ding Xiu taught it well."
Zhang Wei smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, Brother Xiu didn't teach me much, he mainly taught me how to practice."
Li Mancang widened his eyes: "Can this thing be taught?"
Martial arts are all about water-mixing skills. Who doesn’t practice slowly for more than ten or twenty years? If you can teach the spirit, you will be full of martial arts masters in the world.
"Yes, in Brother Xiu's words, it's a crash course." Zhang Wei said excitedly: "I didn't know anything before, but after Brother Xiu's guidance, I could play hard."
Before coming, Ding Xiu instructed that the old squad leader would answer whatever he asked, without hiding it privately.
Li Mancang was shocked and got up from the chair: "I don't know anything, have you learned Baji?"
"No, I only started to learn horse stance during this period."
In the past, he asked his comrades for advice and passed on the martial arts. They all said that it is too late now and it takes ten or eight years to get out of the army.
One said so, and two said so, and he believed it.
As a result, Ding Xiu had only been in his hands for a long time to master the power representing a martial arts master.
If it is not easy to practice, I can only say that I am a martial arts genius who is not even one in thousands.
Zhang Wei prefers the latter.
There are only a few who can practice energy, but he knows this. Many people will never be able to practice it in their entire lives.
I have never learned to pass on martial arts, but I can play with my strength, which means I am a martial arts genius.
"Fuck!" Li Mancang said with a national treasure: "Is it true or false?"
"Of course it's true. I was from the army before and I had never been in contact with Chuanwu when I was a child."
"Your physique and murderous aura are you not an ordinary army, right?"
Li Mancang also felt that Zhang Wei's decisiveness and decisive punch were not something that could be hit by a soldier who had seen blood.
When he first met Zhang Wei, he knew that he was a soldier. After all, his temperament was different and it was easy to identify.
Only after fighting did I realize that Zhang Wei is not an ordinary army. Ordinary soldiers do not have such skillful fighting skills and experience, and they will not have murderous intent or murderous aura.
"Well, I retired from a special force and have a waist injury." Zhang Wei did not report the number, but touched his lower back.
"I see."
Li Mancang knew how Zhang Wei’s murderous aura came from. It turned out that he was also from a front-line army, so it was not surprising.
The boxing technique is very different from the ones who have no lives on their hands.
Without asking him which unit it was, Li Mancang said: "How did Ding Xiu teach you, please repeat it to me."
Without hiding his own private matters, Zhang Wei explained it word by word according to what Ding Xiu taught before.
At first, Li Mancang nodded repeatedly, listening to the pupils dilated, then his face was serious, and finally turned into a bitter smile.
"Old squad leader, my talent is OK." Zhang Wei's face was plain, but his eyes were full of pride.
Something that others can only practice in ten years will come out in less than a month. This is not a martial arts genius.
Li Mancang nodded: "It's really OK."
"Ah, just is it okay? I didn't have a foundation in Chinese martial arts before, and I didn't know the power."
"I know, you said it, but with your physique, fighting skills, and fighting experience, it is not difficult to learn to be strong."
"Ah." Zhang Wei was confused: "Isn't it difficult?"
Li Mancang smiled: "What do you think of Tyson's fighting skills?"
"It's very strong. He's a world-class boxing champion, so there's nothing to say."
"Then do you think he's strong?"
Zhang Wei was silent, thought for a while and said, "I don't know."
Li Mancang said seriously: "I can tell you very responsibly, 100%."
"No way." Zhang Wei opened his mouth wide.
With Tyson's size, if he is strong, he will not be able to kill someone with one punch. Who dares to fight against him?
As if he knew what he was thinking, Li Mancang said: "The strength he knows is the same as the strength you know, but the strength you know is different from the strength you practice in ordinary martial arts."
"Without the basic practice from childhood to adulthood, your strength is destined to go far, and your life will be just this level. Ding Xiu is right. You have made a clever trick. In terms of strength, you only know the truth, but not the reason.
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"You know that you need to combine your energy and spirit to produce strength, but you don't know what energy and spirit are. You can produce it not because you have extraordinary talents, but because you have strong fighting experience, high physical fitness, and clear about human musculoskeletons.
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"When you master these characteristics and someone gives you the trick of exercising force, you will naturally understand it, but if I guess right, you can only use force in the killing box, or a few specific moves to hit it
strength."
"You won't know how to do it without these few moves. No matter how you fight, you can't hit it."
Zhang Wei nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I don't know why this is the case."
"Haha, you don't have to think about it anymore. If you can't figure it out, it's a good idea to have a few moves."