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Chapter 635

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Seeing that Zhang Lun and Wang Shuyi had both deleted their posts, they also deleted their posts.

The sharp netizens noticed that a large group of netizens were on their way to the battlefield, intending to argue with these people.

But when they arrived, they realized that their posts were gone.

Oh my!

"They're scared, they're scared!"

"What did Lu Man say? Lu Man only said one sentence! Why are they scared? Lu Man hasn't even shown his prowess! "

"Don't be scared if you dare, don't delete your posts if you dare!"

Zhang Lun and the rest's fans were furious and confused at the same time.

Why did they delete their posts?

Did they … really admit defeat?

At this moment, Wang Shuyi jumped out. "Don't be too smug, we're not scared, we just don't want to be taken advantage of by some people and used to increase popularity."

Zhang Jian's fans were immediately unhappy. "Where did you come from, using you? Look at how many fans you have, then look at how many fans Red Tiger's director and actors have. Who's using who? Go back to where you came from, I don't know you! "

Wang Shuyi's face was distorted with anger when he saw this comment.

After all, he had filmed many movies and was Zhang Lun's disciple.

These people actually said that they didn't know him!

These people didn't go online usually!

"Some people are really funny, Bourbotte doesn't just look down on Red Tiger, he looks down on our entire movie industry, yet these people are still trying to curry favor with him."

"You're that Wang Shuyi, right? I've searched your movies on Baidu. What are they? You can look down on Red Tiger if you can film a movie with 6 billion box office. If you want to look down on others, you have to be on the same level as them. Otherwise, what are you looking down on? You don't even have the right to look down on others, okay? "

"Director Zhang Lun, may I know if your movies have a total box office of over 6 billion?"

"Damn, the person above is hurting my heart."

Zhang Lun had only switched to commercial movies in the past two years. In the past, he had taken the path of artistic movies, so it was obvious that those movies didn't have much box office.

Two years ago, the movie industry in the country was still immature, and the price of movie tickets had always been ridiculed. With tickets costing more than 100 yuan per ticket, not many people chose to go to the cinema to watch movies.

It was only in the past two years that movie ticket prices began to decrease. Everyone could accept the price of a few dozen yuan or even a few dozen yuan. The box office also began to gradually increase.

Even though Zhang Lun was one of the top directors in the country, the total box office sales of his movies did not exceed 6 billion.

However, even though they had all deleted their Weibo posts, the popularity of the post still rose and did not decrease.

Lu Man and Red Tiger were firmly occupying the first and second place on the trending search list.

Han Zhuoli smiled when he saw her. He reached out and scratched the tip of her nose. "Naughty!"

This girl was really smart.

With just a simple sentence, the situation that was not in their favor had been turned around in a joking manner.

Lu Man gave him a sly smile. "Of course. Otherwise, why would I have chosen you at first sight?"

"You're right." Han Zhuoli agreed. "Madam, you have sharp eyes."

Lu Man blushed and spat, "What madam?"

Who was his madam!

"I originally wanted to discuss with you. Let's discuss a time and get engaged first," Han Zhuoli said. "Otherwise, you're so young and so pretty. What if someone snatches you away? I'm already so old, and it wasn't easy for me to find you. I have to protect you well. "

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