Chapter 536
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Qin Guan had no idea that he had been betrayed by Cong Nianwei. He was looking for the most cost-effective way to relax during the rare vacation.
"Let's go to the cinema tomorrow. The film" Hero ", which I shot in China, will be shown in North America."
His words made it sound like he was the one who made the movie.
Cong Nianwei asked Qin Guan curiously, "Which one do you want to see first?"
Both films were released by Miramax. One was a foreign language film imported into North America, while the other was a self-produced film. The degree of importance attached to each was very different.
Qin Guan did not seem worried at all. He shrugged. "Let's go to the cinema next door to watch 'Heroes'. Then we'll watch 'Confessions of a Dangerous Mind' the next day. What do you think?"
Cong Nianwei looked at Qin Guan meaningfully. "Did the film company stagger the schedule?"
"Yes, it did."
"Ai, I say, Wei Zi. “
"What?"
"Can you not look at me like that? You look at me like a can of fish in black bean sauce. "
"Stop it!"
It felt so good to be home...
Early the next morning, he held Cong Nianwei's hand and held the tickets Sister Xue had given him. They entered the New York cinema to watch the Chinese commercial film, which had been promoted in North America for a month.
As a novel exploration of the mysterious oriental film, and a kind of young people's love for Li Lianjie during the summer, they all took out their wallets and paid for the movie they were interested in.
It was still early in the morning. Due to various reasons, this cinema was very supportive of Hero's extravagance. At 9 o 'clock, the first scene of the day had already begun.
The big screen lit up. This medium-sized screening hall actually had a 60% occupancy rate, which was a gratifying trend.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia As the film played, Qin Guan knew something bad was about to happen.
It was easy for people to watch foreign films with English soundtracks and Chinese subtitles.
Fans of American TV series, Korean TV series and Japanese TV series had a deep understanding of this.
For the Americans, who weren't particularly smart, they would be unable to keep up with the subtitles when they left the English environment they were familiar with.
In this movie, Li Lianjie and Liang Chaowei were shouting at each other in Mandarin on the big screen. Chen Daoming was using the most standard Mandarin to educate everyone, and English subtitles flashed across the screen.
Qin Guan could read clearly, but he frowned when he saw the young people around him.
"What did he say just now?"
"I didn't see it clearly..."
Look, this is the trouble caused by having too many letters. You guys don't have idioms, don't you think it's a trap?
As for those young people who didn't understand at all, a few of them started to leave after the movie was played for more than half an hour.
Cong Nianwei was worried. "Will it be okay?" she asked in a low voice.
Qin Guan blinked and comforted her. "It depends on tomorrow's comments and the box office statistics."
To their relief, most of the audience had persevered to the end. Qin Guan could not control public opinion. All he needed to do was buy some newspapers for the next day and he would be able to see the trend of "Hero" at a glance.
Cong Nianwei smiled as she walked out of the cinema. Suddenly, she put her finger on his lips. "You look ordinary with a beard."
Qin Guan just smiled without saying a word. That was the real reason why he had to hide his talent. As for his beard, he could even disguise himself as Li Kui if he wanted to.
The two of them laughed and enjoyed the soft cotton candy by the roadside. The next day, when Qin Guan returned from a Chinese restaurant with two plates of shrimp wontons, he was holding several copies of the latest newspapers.
In the kitchen, Cong Nianwei had prepared a small cake made of wheat flour, eggs, and chopped green onions. She put the shredded pickled cabbage on the table. Qin Guan was reading the comments on the last newspaper.
"Hero" had earned more than 10 million dollars at the box office in North America, ranking first in the weekend box office rankings.
And this was a very rare data. In the summer season, it was a very good data.
The comments on the newspapers were more interesting than the high box office figures.
There were two groups of people. Those who loved the film were crazy about it, while those who hated it wanted to stomp it into the ground.
For some of the mainstream, high-standard, and artsy newspapers, the evaluation of Hero was all A +.
Mysterious China Culture:
Amazing: The shooting is very beautiful. After watching the film, I just want to carry my luggage and plunge into the great rivers and mountains of China without hesitation. The beauty is simply out of this world.
Mysterious and elegant: Every scene was meaningful, and every actor was memorable. Their language was as beautiful as poetry. This was another embodiment of China's culture and philosophy.
These comments were the reflection of the hearts of the high-end artists. They expressed their inner feelings with endless melodies.
Some people who gave high comments were insiders in the film circle. Most of them were directors, cinematographers, producers, and people in the film industry.
Excellent Production: It was an extraordinary visual feast.
Of course, there were still many people who commented on the movie "Hero" because of Li Lianjie's performance. In their film reviews, everyone spared no effort in praising the martial arts superstar from China.
Many film companies had seen his appeal at the box office and his huge commercial value.
Of course, the comments were not one-sided. Some people loved the film, but there were also many people who hated it.
As a hero, he could proudly tell everyone that he didn't even have a B or C rating, because all of them were the lowest F rating.
All the newspapers that were targeted at young readers had terrible ratings. How could they not be terrible? They couldn't follow the alphabetical order. There were too few scenes of martial arts. What was the story about? Could ancient people in China fly?
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