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Chapter 357

The Chinese theater has become a sea of ​​jubilation. As the lights come on, Liu Pagin is cheering excitedly and shook hands with the people who come to congratulate him from time to time to thank him. There is no doubt that he, like many crew members, will become famous. The male protagonist Newcast is also ecstatic. If he sells a lot, he will definitely become a first-line star.

Professor Wolf smiled more reservedly. Among all the people present, his mood was the calmest. Whether it was a big shot or not, this film that perfectly combines photography skills and special effects was already groundbreaking and could completely allow Professor Wolf to leave his name in the history of cinematography.

Wright, Minnie, Julia Little, Tina, Jim, Sam..., these club members participating in the performance were also cheering and hugging, and the chairman of the Los Angeles Rifle Branch was already as happy as a trumpet flower. They waved to Jing Jian from time to time...

Media reporters sitting in the center of the theater, film critics looked at each other, and almost everyone was full of surprise. To be honest, before the screening, they thought the film was at most unsatisfactory, and the most optimistic one was just a "qualified action movie". Almost no one was optimistic about it.

After all, professionals use professional vision. A broken crew, no first-line stars, arbitrary boss, and a large number of outsiders. No matter how big the investment or the publicity is, it cannot prove that it is a successful movie. However, now...? This is definitely not a bad movie, but an excellent action movie. Although the good movie "A+" is a bit unwilling to admit, but not commenting on "A"? That would be too contrary to your will.

Jing Jian and other film creators stood in front of the big screen and thanked the audience who came to attend the premiere. The scene was warm and the interaction and laughed. When the reporter asked questions, the first reporter couldn't wait: "I can finally ask questions."

This sentence caused laughter from the audience. The others on the stage were also very tactfully letting them go to both sides, and with a lively smile, they threw Jing Jian in the most eye-catching position in the center.

Unexpectedly, the reporter's question was just a bit concise: "Mr. Bramble, are you satisfied with your Virgo?"

"Either satisfied, but not satisfied." Jing Jian smiled. "First of all, I have the best crew and the best actors. At the same time, I thank Paramount and Jia Fei, Lansing Pictures for their strong cooperation and support. It should be said that under the current conditions, we have done the best, so I am satisfied. But the development of technology will bring about huge changes in the film industry, and the future development of film special effects will be unimaginable, so I am a little dissatisfied."

"Oh? Do you think there will be a revolution in the movie? What is it?"

"To put it simply, it is computer technology that brings changes in special effects."

A burst of laughter sounded in the theater. Many people knew about Jing Jian’s love, hate and affection between the computer IT industry, and thought that such a statement was a kind of preference. But... it is understandable. Only a few people with sharp eyes, such as Shirley, seemed to be thinking.

"Mr. Branbull, you and Miss Maiting..." As expected, the second question slid into the lace.

Jing Jian interrupted with a smile: "Sorry, guys, today is the premiere of the movie, I will only answer questions about this movie."

Jing Jian's answer attracted a burst of boos...

“…”

After just a few questions, the main creators took a photo together. Amid the cheering, Maiting and Lumina stood on the left and right of Jing Jian, and kissed Jing Jian's face at the same time. With the flash of the flash, the cheers of the theater almost overturned the roof...

...

As soon as he finished, Jing Jian flew away from the theater like a escaping, smiling bitterly in his heart. This Western girl is really bold and doesn’t mind adding fuel to the fire? Anyway, it’s the same old saying - I won’t suffer any loss!

Everything that should be done has been done, and now we are waiting for the box office to see the truth. This time, the premiere was scheduled one day in advance, and 1,841 screens in North America will be opened at the same time tomorrow Friday. Among them, Paramount contacted 1,521 yuan, and Jing Jian’s own seed theater finally acquired 137 theaters and 320 screens. Although it is the off-season for the movie, there are really nothing we can do about some things, which can ensure that the number of these screens is already very good.

I was not interested in partying with the crew all night. Today, Jing Jian was going home early. When I returned to the villa and opened the door, I saw Zhao Xia wearing pajamas in the living room, eating snacks while watching TV.

Seeing Jing Jian enter the door, Zhao Xia glanced at him coldly, then turned her head and ignored him. Taking off her sunglasses, Jing Jian sat down next to Zhao Xia. Zhao Xia immediately moved to the side with disgust: "Why are you not wild outside?"

These days, Zhao Xia has been full of anger. She has opened her eyes and closed her eyes. She is still in public. Where can she put her face?

Jing Jian laughed a few times, which immediately attracted Zhao Xia's anger: "Why are you smirking?"

Jing Jian smiled in his heart: "Looking at this way, to comfort a woman, facts are more than words!"

Grinning, Jing Jian said, "Are I in a hurry to come back? Looking for that magical washboard?" While laughing, Jing Jian stretched out his hand and lifted Zhao Xia up, held her against her shoulders, and walked steadily towards the bedroom upstairs.

Zhao Xia screamed loudly and kicked her legs: "Put me down, stroking the hair ball, I don't want it! You still have a woman's lipstick on your face! Wash it clean!..."

Jing Jian smiled and touched his face: "Go together, go together, you can help me wash it. Haha."

"I don't want it!"

...

Under the soft light, Jing Jian was proudly saying sweet words: "It's all those paparazzi who are messing around. Anyway, I decided to stop making movies in the future. Xiaoxia, understand your husband's, right? It's all for you!"

"I believe you..." Zhao Xia rolled her eyes weakly, "...it's just a ghost."

"Hey? To be honest, no one believed it?" Jing Jian looked innocent.

"Tsk." Zhao Xia sneered, "Let's go and go that blonde Persian cat."

"That's really not..."

As he was talking, the phone ring suddenly rang: "Hey?" Jing Jian was a little annoyed. Who came to disturb him late at night?

A "whimper" cry sounded in the microphone. After a while, Maiting's voice appeared: "Bramble, I'm afraid, someone will smash my house. Save me."

"Damn?" What's the situation? Jing Jian was startled and asked quickly, "There is no one in your house?"

"My parents and I are hiding under the bed. Think of a solution!" Maiting begged crying.

"Then call the police quickly? 911!" Jing Jian said anxiously. What a stupid girl. If you wait for him to pass, the daylily will be cold. "No one has broken in, right?"

"Oh, I'll call right away! No one comes in."

“…”
Chapter completed!
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