Everyone stared in bewilderment. This time, they finally understood what real Kung Fu was!
The audience was completely stunned. Someone praised, "This is real Kung Fu, this is the Kung Fu of our Heavenly State!"
The famous film critic, Zhang Wen, sat in a corner of the hall and wrote quickly. "This is real Kung Fu, real Kung Fu. After watching 'Pugilistic World,' I feel that all the martial arts movies I watched before were just kids fighting. It's fine as long as the special effects are good? What's the point of having good special effects? If we want to shoot a movie, we have to shoot real Kung Fu! Really! My dear film fans, from now on, you can call me Young Master Hong Dali's loyal follower. "
The movie continued to play, and the audience was mesmerized by it. At this time, the mysterious expert was very satisfied with the beggar's chicken, so he taught the male lead the Dragon Subduing Palm. The male lead was very talented, and he actually mastered the Nine Suns Dragon Subduing Palm!
Zhang Wen was very satisfied. He could definitely tell that the Dragon Subduing Palm in the movie was real Kung Fu!
At this time, it was naturally the time for the villain to appear. As expected, the super handsome villain, Mu Zixiao, appeared magnificently!
The audience here was really enjoying watching it. The two handsome guys were competing in martial arts. This was a scene that could not be imagined in the past. Now, they were fighting so loudly that there was no other noise except for the sound of fighting in the movie.
Unexpectedly, Lin Hao mainly considered the positive image of the male and female leads and arranged for Mu Zixiao to stir up trouble. In the end, the fanatical film fans did not buy it. Many people scolded, "This director really has no taste. He actually arranged such a handsome person to be the villain!" — Luckily, Lin Hao did not hear it, or else he would definitely vomit blood and die.
After that, the climax of the plot could be said to be stacked, wave after wave.
The main character, Duan Wuji, went up Mount Song to save the beauty. At the bottom of the Heartless Valley, the six big sects besieged Guangming Peak and fought against the Shaolin Temple. The plot was handled very excitedly, and it impacted the visual nerves of the audience.
Everyone at the scene stopped breathing. This movie was more nerve-wracking than when the world collapsed. The plot was closely connected, and the climax of the plot was endless. Every plot was enough to make people deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.
At the end of the Sword Duel on Mount Hua, everyone burst into applause at the same time, and the movie fans at the premiere started to shout "Young Master."
Now, the characters they played had already been forgotten by people. In their hearts, no matter how outstanding an actor's performance was, it was only because of the plot set up by Young Master Hong Dali that they were outstanding. Without a plot, they were nothing.
…
The premiere ended successfully. Lao Deming sat in the conference room and was listening to his secretary's report.
"Director Lao." The secretary looked at the form in her hands, and her voice was a little grave. "As of right now, the reactions of the audience who have watched World of Martial Arts are very good, but the box office earnings are not very optimistic …"
"How much is the box office now?" Lao Deming asked in a deep voice. "Is it 5 million?"
The box office of the opening day was very important. It often determined the box office results of the following days, so he couldn't help but worry.
"No … no …" Cold sweat trickled down the secretary's forehead, "The current box office total is … 1.15 million."
"What?!" Lao Deming almost fell off his chair. "How can it be so little?!"
"It's … it's like this." The secretary said with difficulty, "People first went to watch the Hollywood war blockbuster 'Air-Raid of the Trump Cards.' After watching it, most of them went back to rest. There aren't many people who can continue watching our movie. Director, do you think … there will be a miracle happening later? After all, there's still a large-scale horror movie in Hollywood during the primetime slot … "
"This …" Lao Deming thought for a while, then fiercely slammed the table. "Don't care so much, believe in Young Master's ability! Help me inform those reporters not to be in a hurry to leave. Tomorrow at 8: 00 PM, I'm going to announce two heavyweight news! "
…
Chenhui Building, fourth floor, Lin Chuyin's laboratory.
"The effect is not bad!" Hong Dali didn't care about the box office earnings of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre: Pugilistic World." Currently, he was grinning as he looked at the computer screen in front of him. "In this case, won't it be much easier to make the CG animation?"
It turned out that on the screen in front of Hong Dali, there were two figures fighting intensely. Needless to say, the ones who could use such real martial arts were naturally Mu Zixiao and Geezer Wang.
"Yup, now, the movements of all the joints of the characters are displayed on the computer screen." The person in charge of the Virtual Reality Projection Technology, Le Anxuan, smiled and said, "This time, even how the fingers move can be seen. Haha, Young Master's idea is still the best!"
Lin Chuyin insipidly said, "Oh, at the moment, everything looks normal. There's no problem. We just need to stick some texture on the characters, and it can be seen to be exactly the same as in the CG animation."
Tang Anqi, who had followed Mu Zixiao and the rest all the way here, was dumbfounded. This was the first time she knew that CG animation could actually be made in this way! Looking at the two characters, one red and one blue, in the computer screen, they were practically real people in action. If it was really as this blue-haired twin-ponytail beautiful girl said, as long as the texture was stuck on, then this CG animation without any flaws would be considered a success!
"OK, OK." Hong Dali smiled as he said to Mu Zixiao and Geezer Wang, who were fighting. "Take a break first. At the moment, it looks like there's no problem. Haha, this is really not bad!"
"Dali." Mu Zixiao, who was dressed like an alien, walked over with a smile and said, "This outfit feels alright on me. It doesn't affect me much, but it doesn't feel right since my face is completely blocked."
At this time, Mu Zixiao was wearing a rubber tight-fitting Node Projection Suit on the inside and a simple Node Projection Holy Garment on the outside. There was a wireless signal receiver on the back. With this equipment, all of his movements were projected onto the computer screen very naturally, without any jerky feeling at all.
"Young master Mu." Le Anxuan was in charge of this project. He asked very seriously, "Is there anything that needs to be improved?"
"Not yet." Mu Zixiao shook his head. "It's good for now. There's no problem."
"That's good." Hong Dali smiled and said, "Go and change your clothes. It looks like this technology can be put to use very soon." After he said this, he turned his head curiously and looked at Tang Anqi, who had been standing on the side, and asked in confusion, "By the way, who are you?"
Tang Anqi was a little depressed. It seemed that her presence still needed to be strengthened. She hurriedly replied, "Hello, Young Master Dali. My name is Tang Anqi. I'm a reporter from Star Entertainment Magazine."
"Oh, reporter?" Hong Dali curiously asked, "You're looking for me?"
"Yes … there's something." Tang Anqi said, "I felt that since you didn't even go to the premiere, you must have something important to do. So, I thickened my skin and came to take a look. You won't chase me out, right?"
"About this." Hong Dali shook his head and said, "That won't happen. There's nothing to see here … Oh, right. Please keep our technology a secret."
"Of course, of course." Tang Anqi raised her hand and turned around. "I didn't bring any recording devices with me. Don't worry, Young Master Dali."
"En, I know." Hong Dali shrugged his shoulders. "If you had … I reckon you'd be in the hospital now." As Hong Dali spoke, he randomly picked up a phone and threw it at the door. With a crackling sound, a blue light flashed, and instantly, a terrifying electric light struck … The phone directly turned into ashes …
Tang Anqi's hair stood on end. "Young Master Dali, this is …"
"Chuyin's defense system." Hong Dali smiled and said, "People who leak secrets are treated like this."
Le Anxuan said, "Young Master, that's my phone …"
"I'll give you a better one when I come back." Hong Dali disdainfully twitched his mouth. "That, Anqi, you can't be here just because you're curious, right? You want to interview me? "
"En, I don't dare to, I don't dare to!" Tang Anqi was so shocked that her little heart jumped. "I just came to take a look, to take a look — Young Master Dali, you're planning to … make a movie by doing this?" In the end, her professionalism won out …
"That's right." Hong Dali sniffled. "I'm planning to make a 50 million animated film to squander …"
"50 million!?" Tang Anqi instantly knelt down and loudly exclaimed, "Young Master, you actually invested 50 million in an animated film!?"
Once she said this, she regretted it immediately. The group of people around looked at her as if they were looking at an idiot. The meaning of their expressions was quite obvious — Little girl, you came from the village, right? What a fuss. Young Master wants to make a movie. Is 50 million a lot?
Lin Chuyin expressionlessly said, "It's only 50 million. Don't be noisy. It'll be troublesome if you get the data wrong."
50 million! It's not even as good as that data of yours!?
Hong Dali strangely said, "That's right. 50 million to make an animated film, this cost is already very low, okay?"
Ling Yi: "Is this the first time you've heard of Brother Dali's generosity?"
Du Xinzhen: "I know just by calculating with my fingers … Brother Dali, you said that you need to invest 50 million in an animated film!?" This child had only just reacted …
Tang Muxin covered her face. "God, your reflexes are too …"
…
Across the ocean, Merika, Hollywood.
The third Round Table Conference continued.
"James, what's the current box office of Heavenly State's Pugilistic World?" Someone in the North asked in a deep voice. This time, in order to attack the box office of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre: Pugilistic World, Hollywood had already held three Round Table Conferences for this matter. Now, the box office of Pugilistic World was naturally what they were most concerned about.
James stared at the laptop and roared with laughter. "Currently, it's just a million box office, and the growth is rather slow. I estimate that today's box office will at most be 1.5 million! Haha, the investment is close to 20 million, and the box office on the first day is only 1.5 million. This time, they've really lost everything! Let's see if they still dare to clamor at us this time. I reckon that by then, they'll be crying and kneeling in front of us, begging for our guidance, hahahahaha! "
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