Fear will not disappear, it will only transfer from one person to another. Watching Lu Yun busy wiping Ah Li's daddy all day long, Wang Zhonglei and Feng Pengtong also have trouble sleeping and eating.
"Source Code" and "Tangshan Earthquake" were both released in July, with only one week apart.
Han and Tang Dynasties were heavily promoted, domestic soft science fiction, Zeng Li and Jing Tian co-starred, breaking the pre-sale box office record in film history...
"My brother and I decided to move "Tangshan" from the 9th to the 23rd, staggering the schedule with "Source Code."
Wang Zhonglei handed over a cigarette.
"That's right, we can't confront Mr. Lu."
Feng Pants took the cigarette and exhaled.
"Tangshan" collided with "Source Code", it was like playing chess with the emperor. It would be better if it lost at the box office. What if it stole the show and schedule of "Source Code", stole the box office and the limelight, and ended up accidentally...
It exceeded the total box office of the movie, Guaiguai.
That’s really a dung beetle traveling far away, looking for death!
"Don't be too happy. Even if we give up July and the final box office exceeds "Source Code", we may offend Mr. Lu. This project was hand-picked by Mr. Lu and planned by Mr. Gao!"
Wang Zhonglei frowned and frowned.
Mr. Lu is a small-minded person. After being offended, he still wants to run away?
"No, probably not. The pre-sales of "Source Code" are now almost 300 million, and the box office is at least 4 to 5 billion."
Feng Pengtong waved his hand, "It's okay even if it exceeds the limit. Mr. Gao's ancestral home is Tangshan, and our movie can be considered a remembrance."
"I hope so, I hope so,"
Wang Zhonglei was very helpless, "Mr. Lu, what's wrong with Mr. Gao? If you have to make a science fiction movie, or a domestic one, can we make a Chinese-language movie? Not to mention the special effects, not many people even understand the concept of science fiction.
I don’t have the ability!”
"Not necessarily, maybe it can really happen." Feng Pengtong said while smoking.
Wang Zhonglei, "Guo Fan, a newcomer who has never filmed anything, Wu Jing, a second-rate actor who has been out of fashion for a long time, is now a hit, relying on Zeng Li and Jing Tian, relying on the marketing of the Han and Tang Dynasties, it is impossible for China to produce Hollywood
Such a science fiction movie! Absolutely impossible!"
"I don't believe it either, but I believe in Mr. Lu!"
Feng Pants grinned: "When has Mr. Lu ever lost?"
Wang Zhonglei said quietly: "We will know tomorrow."
On July 2, "Source Code" was held as scheduled in Yanjing.
Gao Yuanyuan specially arranged a Cadillac extended car to take Lu Fei and Lu Yun's family of three to Hantang Cinema.
"Don't look at me as just a sheep."
"The green grass becomes more fragrant because of me..."
Lu Ruoruo hummed, Lu Fei glanced at it, and focused on the information again. The controlling shareholder of KUKA Group, the Grenzebach family, had no intention of transferring control. They could only obtain funds from institutional investors such as private equity funds and trust companies.
Acquired by hand.
Or, buy from the secondary market.
Fortunately, the Grenzebach family only holds 23%.
Once you get 10%, try to make a tender offer.
He edited the text message on his mobile phone and sent it to Xu Xin who was in Europe helping him harvest the acquisitions.
Xiao Hongmei worriedly said: "A Fei, Yuanyuan, there are so many media paparazzi at the premiere, Hua Hua, if Ruoruo..."
"No, sister-in-law, I have arranged a separate box, which can only be accessed through a special passage. When the time comes, A Fei and I will get off the car and walk on the red carpet, and Wang Ben will lead you there." Gao Yuanyuan said with a smile.
"We'll watch for a while and then go over to accompany you."
Lu Fei scratched Lu Hua's nose.
After a while, the Cadillac stopped.
Gao Yuanyuan, dressed in a deep V black dress, took Lu Fei's arm and made her final appearance, aiming her guns and cannons at the same time.
"ah!!"
The fans at the scene screamed loudly, never expecting that Mr. Lu would actually come to the premiere.
After the two of them signed the signature card, they were stopped by Xie Nan and Liu Yan. The media raised their heads and pushed forward.
"Mr. Lu! Mr. Gao!"
The reporter asked: "None of the domestic science fiction films released in recent years have achieved satisfactory results. Are you worried?"
"It's because of the failure that we have to film it all the more. Failure is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that no one will film it." Gao Yuanyuan smiled and said, "We must achieve results and be the first shot of domestic science fiction."
“It is said that ‘anything produced in the Han and Tang Dynasties must be of high quality’, aren’t you afraid that the photo will be ruined and the brand of the Han and Tang Dynasties will be damaged?” the reporter asked.
Each question is more tricky than the last. If it were Brother Chen Kai, he would have turned his face and cursed. Gao Yuanyuan did not, "Yes, there are still 7 to 8 billion in the Han and Tang Dynasties, and the market value will reach 100 billion. There is also a voice within us that we will make a few movies."
Oriental fantasy blockbusters like "Painted Skin", or urban chick movies like "33 Days After Love" and "Singles" should be more conservative and stable."
"But, I refused!"
She said firmly: "The reason is very simple. When Han and Tang were launched, I made it very clear that if Han and Tang were to develop a heavy film industry, the heavy industry must make good science fiction films!"
"Even if the shot is bad, it's still better than no one taking the shot."
Lu Fei took over, "The hardest thing is always the first step, from zero to one. This is a qualitative change. In fact, we have succeeded because thousands of people participated in the production of this movie. In the future
, these people are the seeds of Chinese science fiction movies."
"Mr. Lu, do you think "Source Code" can be developed from zero to one, and can it open the door to domestic science fiction?"
The reporter with the Penguin sign raised his hand.
"This question must be left to our science fiction fans and our movie fans. Our Chinese science fiction fans are very cute. They have obviously watched so many Hollywood science fiction blockbusters and their appreciation ability is world-class. They even have better science fiction and fantasy thinking than foreigners.
Magnificent, but still patiently and tolerantly waiting for domestic science fiction movies.”
For the sake of his family, Lu Fei answered with a smile.
"What we want to show is sincerity. In this movie, Han and Tang spent their money where it should be spent. The actors in this movie may not be the most famous, but they are the best and most suitable."
Gao Yuanyuan glanced at him and followed her husband.
After playing "Source Code" without hesitation, the two of them walked into the lobby of the theater. At this time, the seats were full.
Hong Kong Circle, Beijing Circle, Shanghai Circle, Northwest Circle...
In short, celebrities in the entertainment industry came to support Han and Tang Dynasties one after another. Even Jet Li made a special trip from Singapore.
In the previous red carpet show, I smiled and said auspicious words, but my heart was basically either MMP or dismissive——
Can China produce decent domestic science fiction films?
Unless Mr. Lu takes us to Mars!
After all, "Future Police" and "Roboman" have both been successful. The last successful science fiction movie started with "Yangtze River No. 7", which was based on Zhou Xingchi's box office appeal.
This time, "Source Code" can be said to be armed to the teeth. The only flaw is that the leading actor, Wu Jing, is not enough.
If such a configuration cannot bring about domestic science fiction, I am afraid that it will be dormant for at least ten years. No one will dare to invest in science fiction films, no one will dare to make them, and the door to domestic science fiction will most likely be closed.
But many people don’t think it’s bad to shut down, or even that the film industrialization has failed. It would be better if everyone can make money by making money together.
After all, I'm not afraid of my roommate's food, but I'm afraid that my roommate will flip through books quickly.
There are also many people, especially those in the Hong Kong circle who are forced to kneel down, who come to see Mr. Lu and Gao Yuanyuan's joke and gloat at their misfortune.
If you can't afford to offend me, why don't you chuckle a few times?
"call."
Tong Gang sat next to Lu Fei and nervously took out his cigarette case. He suddenly realized that this was a no-smoking area and took it back angrily.
"Gulu, Gulu."
Han Sanping unscrewed the lid of the cup and took a swig of tea.
"Boss Tong, Director Han, you have also experienced strong winds and waves, why are you so nervous today?" Lu Fei was curious.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Gao, I made you laugh."
Tong Gang and Han Sanping looked at each other with awkward smiles.
At present, the number of screens in China has exceeded 6,000, and there are more than 1,700 cinemas. To support such a number of theaters and screens, there must be a continuous flow of high-box office movies.
The Oriental magic brought about by the Han and Tang Dynasties is a thigh!
If domestic science fiction picks up again, it will have two legs.
What's more, the leaders are still looking forward to "The Three-Body Problem"!
"We have all seen the test screening of the movie. There is no problem with the quality. The box office has now broken the 200 million box office record of "Yangtze River 7". It can definitely afford the 'first shot'." Lu Fei comforted the two of them.
"Mr. Lu, I hope you can understand me on this matter. Don't Sanping and I want to make progress too much?" Tong Gang smiled.
Han Sanping nodded repeatedly. If during their term of office, they personally opened the door to domestic science fiction, there would be no doubt——
It must be developed!
"You see you are so anxious." Lu Fei laughed.
Gao Yuanyuan said: "Yes, Director Tong, Director Han, don't be anxious, we have to wait until today's premiere is over."
The premiere ceremony lasted half an hour and was over.
Zeng Li, Jing Tian and others finished promoting the movie and left the stage directly.
The lights in the screening room dimmed and the big screen lit up.
"Source Code" screening, Source God, start!
The sky is blue, the sun is shining brightly in the wilderness, there are endless farmlands on both sides of the railway track, the golden rice is dancing in the breeze, and in the tranquility, there is the not harsh roar of the train.
Through top-notch speakers, it reaches everyone’s ears.
The next moment, a high-speed train came quickly. The camera slowly zoomed in, and the "Fuxing" on the train could be clearly seen.
Is this a science fiction movie?
It's not science fiction at all!
Including Feng Pants, the first impression of many people was suspicion, and they even thought that science fiction was just a gimmick.
But without thinking about it, someone suddenly spoke.
"Leng Feng! I am the Wolf Warrior Squadron... Once a Wolf Warrior, always a Wolf Warrior! Bang! Leng Feng, what happened, Leng Feng!"
Accompanied by the sound of explosions, Wu Jing, who was resting against the window, frowned, shook his head slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a one-dollar coin for the first time.
Not horizontally, but standing in the window.
Looking at the coin, Wu Jing saw the scenery outside the window again. He suddenly sat up straight and observed the unfamiliar environment around him, his eyes full of confusion and wariness.
Not only Wu Jing was at a loss, but so were the audience.
"Very good suggestion, I will consider it carefully."
Jing Tian opposite him showed a kind smile.
Wu Jing was confused. After thinking about it again and again, she couldn't remember who she was. For professional reasons, she was full of vigilance and sensitivity.
In my ears, I heard the sound of bottles being opened and the sound of conversation. I passed by Qin Hailu who was holding milk tea and accidentally squeezed out a little drop on his shoes.
"You look bad?"
"Wang Wei, Wang Wei?"
Jing Tian cast an inquiring look, and at this moment, the mobile phone in her bag rang. What she took out was neither logicX nor lphone, but a new smartphone with the Apple logo.
It even aimed at the signal grid and gave a big close-up.
It was clearly marked that the signal was full, but the incoming call suddenly seemed to have lost the signal and was directly interrupted.
"Damn it! Apple is so bad. It's been so many years and I still can't answer the phone or surf the Internet on the train." Jing Tian complained casually.
"You are so bad."
Gao Yuanyuan leaned over and whispered.
"This is business war."
Lu Fei smiled: "Isn't this the truth?"
Apple's press conference was held at the end of June. The differences between iPhone 4 and iPhone 4 are almost as expected. There is an additional self-developed A4 processor, an additional Siri, and more performance.
But the antenna is the same antenna, and the signal is still the same signal.
Is the signal not bad? Is it not a false signal? Is the battery life good? Which sentence is wrong and makes Apple break the defense? I can say it again!
"I'm using logic anyway."
Gao Yuanyuan left with a smile on her face and went to the box where Xiao Hongmei and Lu Ruoruo were staying to watch a movie with her son.
As soon as she left, the seat became empty.
He could see Zeng Li directly, and Zeng Li could also see him.
"Hey." Lu Fei blinked his right eye.
Zeng Li stared playfully, then cast her eyes on the screen, and saw Wu Jing, who was confused about the situation, at a loss.
I rushed to the bathroom and suddenly saw myself in the mirror. It was Jay Chou's face, which was completely different from my own.
Before I could think about it, there was a loud bang, the train exploded violently, and the fire engulfed Wu Jing and Jing Tian.
Then, after the flames, fell into darkness.
In the cold gray-blue picture, special effects began to burn money, currents circulated, and matrices appeared strangely one after another...
Wu Jing is not dead, but appears in an instrument.
It was pitch black all around, but he couldn't move.
Suddenly, the screen in front of her lit up, showing Zeng Li in military uniform. She said with a serious face: "Leng Feng, please report what you just saw."
"Who are you?"
Questions filled his ears, and Wu Jing was suddenly startled.
"You already know my information, Leng Feng."
Zeng Li said seriously.
"I know?"
"Recall my name."
"..."
Wu Jing fell into deep thought, but when Zeng Li moved his head closer to the screen, he tried to understand the current situation.
"Did you do the explosion that just happened?"
"Please remember my name."
"I need someone to give me a hint."
Wu Jing suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head and his head was shaking.
"The current chaos is normal. The following exercises will help you, and prepare to enter thread one of the spiritual realm memory mode."
Zeng Li threw two small questions to Wu Jing to test his memory. When he finished, he asked again: "Recall my name."
"Long, Long Xiaoyun..."
"The answer is correct, welcome back, Leng Feng!"
Gradually, as Wu Jing returned to the train again and again, the mystery was revealed bit by bit. In reality, the train had exploded.
He and all the passengers, including Jing Tian, died.
Ever since, the "source code" of the secret project was launched.
The memories of the last 8 minutes before death were intercepted from the brains of 52 people who died. The basic setting is that the brain can still store 8 minutes of information after death.
Now we combine this information to simulate a scene, in order to find the murderer from this 8-minute scene.
Because he claimed to launch a bigger explosion in 6 hours, and currently, only Leng Feng, who was in a dying state, could connect with the dead Wang Wei, and only he had the chance to solve the explosion.
Now, there is not much time left for them.
At this moment, Li Youbing kicked the door open and said, "Damn it, Lao Zhang, hurry up and stop the experiment!"
Surrounded by a group of people, he rushed into the laboratory aggressively, looking like a furious lion.
"What you are doing is really..."
"Old Li! There is nothing I can do. The experiment is not perfect yet, and living people cannot be matched. Leng Feng is also the only one among so many people who can be matched."
As the head of the laboratory, He Zhengjun was very helpless.
"Don't talk nonsense, let me tell you, the King of Heaven is here today, and the experiment has been stopped. Leng Feng sacrifices his life for the country once and that's enough!" Li Youbing's eyes widened.
"I go!"
"Former PLA Southeast Military Region, Special Operations Brigade Wolf Squadron!" Leng Feng saluted with a military salute, "Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
What the fuck!?
Is this really domestic science fiction?
Can science fiction movies also have main themes?
Feng Pong's mouth opened wide, he was so shocked that it was difficult to get over it.
The audience, including Wang Zhonglei, were immersed in it and couldn't help themselves, especially the return gifts from Li Youbing, Zeng Li and others.
There is really a kind of solemnity in the wind and the cold water!
There are a lot of Mr. Lu’s personal belongings...()
