Entertainment starts from Xiangjiang

Chapter 38 "Nightclub" is released (please recommend)

A sudden war started quickly and ended just as quickly.

"Let's go, there's nothing left to do."

Throwing down half of the sugar cane, Chu Ling greeted Wang Jing, who was happily chewing it, and walked out of the empty cinema together, leaving only the sugar cane on the floor and a few bright blood stains.

"It seems that June will be the month of "Nightclub"." After watching the farce just now, Wang Jing said with confidence.

Hearing this, Chu Ling raised his eyebrows. Thinking of the scene just now, he paused slightly and said in a deep voice: "I have canceled the lunch screening of "Nightclub" and it will be released directly on Saturday the day after tomorrow."

Although Chu Ling watched it with gusto just now, he is used to the atmosphere of watching movies thirty years later. He definitely does not want the scene just now to appear in his own movie. After all, watching other people's misfortune is called watching a movie, but watching one's own misfortune is called watching a movie.

Tell others to watch the monkey trick.

After thinking for a while, Chu Ling said coldly: "Everyone who brings sugar cane will stand in my way. No one can bring a piece of sugar cane into the cinema."

Wang Jing, who was originally stunned by Chu Ling's sudden speech, heard Chu Ling's last sentence. His feet were shaken by the waves, and he almost fell down. He said helplessly: "A-Ling, don't give me anything to do, okay?"

Those are the rules of the movie theater, how can they be abolished casually?"

Whether it is Xiangjiang or China, rules can never be abolished so casually, because any rules are set by the ancestors. If you abolish them, you are disrespecting the ancestors. And through the ages, every time the dynasties change, it is not because of the existing

Did it happen because the rules no longer conform to the times?

In short, abolition of rules will lead to bloodshed.

Hearing this, Chu Ling couldn't help but ponder for a moment, then said: "Then hold a premiere at eight o'clock the day after tomorrow, invite some well-connected celebrities to help, call some reporters, and then sell the remaining tickets at a high price

Go, there is only one rule, you are not allowed to bring sugar cane into the theater to watch the movie."

Hearing this, Wang Jing's eyes lit up and she nodded as Chu Ling spoke. Of course, she ignored the last sentence.

In fact, premieres are originally an evolutionary product of midnight screenings. Therefore, although they have evolved, premieres cannot escape some of the rules of noon screenings, such as inviting reporters.

"A-Ling, are you okay?" Zhou Huimin pulled Xiao Wen and quickly walked to Chu Ling's side and asked nervously.

"Do you think I'm in trouble?" Chu Ling turned around coolly and said with a smile: "Let's go, find a place to have a big meal first."

After something like this happened, Hong Jinbao naturally couldn't eat the dinner he promised. Even if the other party invited him, Chu Ling would be too embarrassed to eat it.

"Are Miss Lin and others okay?" Zhou Huimin asked with a slight frown as she got into the taxi.

"It's okay. As soon as the incident started, several people were protected by the martial arts masters and left the scene. They were not injured, but it was inevitable to be a little frightened. Their emotions may be a little unstable." Chu Ling said with a smile.

Wang Jing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "A-Ling, I don't have any problem with your suggestion, but it's not necessarily the case with Sixth Aunt."

"I don't care about these things, you can find a way to solve them." Chu Ling said nonchalantly.

Looking at the choked Wang Jing, the corners of Chu Ling's mouth curled up slightly. In fact, with the current popularity of "Wulin Gaiden", as long as Aunt Six does not have trouble with Qian, then he will definitely not disagree with his proposal.

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Two days go by in a blink of an eye!

During these two days, Chu Ling never took a step out of the room. Even the release of "Nightclub" was all handled by Wang Jing, while he was learning painting skills from Zhou Huimin at home.

"How's it going? How would you rate this painting?" Chu Ling asked Zhou Huimin, who was standing behind him.

"Ten points, full marks." Zhou Huimin said listlessly with a shocked expression on his face.

Hearing this, Chu Ling looked at the delicate-looking figure on the white paper, with a look in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Brother, we have finally bid farewell to the era of stick figures."

In the past two days, although Chu Ling's painting skills have not reached a high level, he has already mastered the production of split-shot scripts. As for drawing comics, this still needs to be honed.

“Buzz..buzz..”

Before Chu Ling could get excited for long, the phone started to vibrate. He didn't even look at the caller ID. After answering, he said in a somewhat aggressive tone: "Damn it, fat man, can you please stop calling me when I'm excited."

"Stop talking nonsense and open the door quickly. I'm right at your door, but I'm exhausted." Wang Jing said panting.

Hearing this, Chu Ling was stunned, leaving Zhou Huimin with a confused look on his face, and quickly ran over to open the door. Before he could speak, Wang Jing squeezed in with seven or eight bags, looking at the fat man slumped on the sofa,

The door closed inexplicably.

"Why did you bring these clothes? They weren't for me, were they?"

While talking, Chu Ling took out a fat suit from the bag and gestured, then asked with a smile: "Isn't this suit a little too fat for me?"

"Go, your clothes are in the bag over there."

Grabbing the clothes from Chu Ling's hand, Wang Jing asked while putting them on: "How do you like it? After putting on this dress, does my charm soar in a straight line? Do you feel like you don't dare to look directly?"

"I don't know if your charm has increased or not, but I do have the feeling that I don't dare to look directly at you." As he spoke, Wang Jing didn't wait for long before Chu Ling's next sentence made his excitement freeze.

face.

"I'm afraid I'll vomit out all my dinner after watching it too much."

After saying that, Chu Ling did not look at the remaining bags and asked Wang Jing, who had been resurrected with full health and narcissistic, "Fat man, why did you bring these clothes here today?"

"These clothes are for the premiere tonight. Don't tell me that you have forgotten about the premiere."

Nodding in understanding, Chu Ling took out several pieces of clothes, picked out his own first, and then handed the clothes of the two beauties to Zhou Huimin. After watching the two women go back to the house to change clothes, he changed clothes.

While asking: "How are the preparations going?"

"Everything has been prepared as you said. Reporters have been invited. Movie tickets have been sold at three times the original price. The red carpet has been prepared. At the same time, TVB will broadcast it live, and celebrities with whom we have good relationships have also been invited.

"Young Master." Wang Jing said as he sat back on the sofa.

"kindness"

After quickly changing his clothes and looking at the handsome figure in the mirror, Chu Ling couldn't help but whistle frivolously. For some reason, at this moment, his ordinary appearance in the previous life came to mind.

A handsome and sunny person can attract thousands of eyes and can firmly attract the attention of girls;

An ordinary otaku who will be forgotten when he stands in a crowd. No girl likes him. He can only put all his emotions in the computer.

Two looks, two lives, kept popping up in his mind. At this moment, Chu Ling had a feeling of insanity. He didn't know whether he was the radiant Chu Ling at this moment, or the plain and insignificant person in his memory.

The amazing otaku Chu Ling.

Looking at himself in a white suit in the mirror, except for the white horse and sword, he looked just like the Prince Charming in the fairy tale. Chu Ling's eyes showed awe-inspiring confidence, and the ordinary figure in his mind suddenly shattered, never to be seen again.

Not the slightest trace was left.

"I am me, but I am ultimately... not myself."

Chu Ling turned around and walked back to the sofa to sit down, exuding confidence in every move he made. At that moment, after experiencing many things, he finally bid farewell to his previous life and completely integrated into his current self.

Chu Ling didn't know if his choice was right, but people will eventually mature after experiencing some things. When they gain something, they also slowly lose something, although most of these things may be harmful and useless.

at this moment.

Chu Ling wanted to say something: "Life is so fucking...f**k."

Wang Jing, who was sitting opposite, looked at Chu Ling whose temperament had changed drastically just by changing his clothes. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and the questions from a few months ago couldn't help but come to mind again:

The Chu Ling in front of me, the Chu Ling before, which one is the real Chu Ling?

This was an unanswerable question, and Wang Jing did not continue to dig into it. He quickly put aside the questions in his mind and asked with a smile: "Do you have any plans for the next six months? Should you continue filming TV series? Or develop in the direction of movies?

?”

"Let nature take its course, but..." Chu Ling said with interest: "I have been very interested in comics recently, so I may draw comics in the next period of time."

"drawing comic?!"

Wang Jing opened his mouth wide and looked at Chu Ling blankly.

After half a ring.

"Are you not sick?" Wang Jing said angrily: "You are an actor, director, screenwriter, oh, and a writer who has done a great job, but you actually told me that you plan to draw comics. Are you sick or am I?

Sick?"

Looking at Wang Jing who was overreacting, Chu Ling couldn't help frowning and asked in surprise: "I want to draw comics, not you, why are you so excited?"

Hearing this, Wang Jing also reacted, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Ah Ling, after these several cooperations, you and I know each other very well. I would like to ask you if you have started a company.

plan?"

"Starting a company? An entertainment company?" Chu Ling raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Yes, with your talent and my connections, not only can we become as big as Golden Harvest, Shaw Brothers, and New Art City, but our cooperation can definitely make us only one of the three giants."

Next." Wang Jing's slightly narrowed eyes were shining with light, and as he spoke, he exuded an aura of scolding Fang Qiong.

After being stunned for a moment, Chu Ling looked at Wang Jing across from him and saw ambition in his eyes.