I asked you to evaluate a kitchen knife. Would you use it to chop an engineer shovel?

Then, under Wang Baobao's almost confused gaze, Zhao Feng turned around and walked into the toilet and closed the door.

Bang bang!

Only two clear and loud sounds were heard, and then the bathroom door reopened, and Zhao Feng walked out of it with two red slap marks on his face, eyes filled with relief.

I feel comfortable now!

Just now, after listening to the story told by the other party, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that I really deserve to die.

A boxing coach who came out of a poor mountain, he then taught himself directing and photography, and spent half his youth making a movie with the purpose of saving more children like him in the mountains.

It's just that he dislikes others for having little money, and even insults them. He is simply not a human being.

Fortunately, after understanding what happened in time and being slapped twice, I felt much better.

opposite.

Looking at the slap marks on Zhao Feng's face, Wang Baobao had no doubt that the water on it was definitely 100% there.

He said in a panic: "Mr. Zhao Feng, what are you doing? If you don't want to, I won't force you. Besides, I also begged Mayor Chen Jiang to give me the address. It has absolutely nothing to do with him."

"It's my fault for visiting the house without authorization. Please forgive me. If you don't want publicity, I will never pester you."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Feng waved his hand and interrupted him.

“Who said we won’t publicize it anymore?”

"When did I say I didn't want to?"

"Cooperation! Cooperation is a must!"

"Not only do I have to cooperate, but I also have to promote it well. I will continue to promote it until the day your movie is released. I must let all my fans know about your movie. How about it?"

"Are you serious, Mr. Zhao Feng?" For a moment, Baobao Wang's eyes lit up and he looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief and said.

He had followed it before coming here, and the anchor standing in front of him could be regarded as one of the top anchors in Xia Kingdom, with more than 20 million fans.

More than 20 million fans.

If one person buys one ticket, how much does it cost?

At least three to five billion.

Of course, as I said before, all the proceeds from the movie belong to Mr. Zhao Feng, and they don’t want any of the money.

At that time, when the movie is released and becomes popular, with his understanding of the Internet, there will definitely be countless capitals that value them and want to invest in their village.

At that time, he will take the opportunity to put forward conditions and transform the village, and he will definitely get approval.

By that time, his hope of improving the village would be completely realized.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Zhao Feng!"

"Mr. Zhao Feng, in order to express my gratitude, I will kowtow to you. You are our benefactor in Lang Son!"

After saying this, Wang Baobao made a move to kneel on the ground and kowtow, but Zhao Feng was frightened and he quickly helped him up from the ground with his arms.

The feeling of conscience being condemned once is enough. Who the hell can bear it if there are too many.

"No, don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Immediately afterwards, he asked another question: "It's not enough to promote the movie's fame. What if people don't show up when the movie is broadcast?"

This question immediately stunned Wang Baobao.

Indeed, many movies nowadays are heavily promoted, but fail miserably when they are actually released.

There are many such examples, including some famous directors such as Da Mouzi who will also make similar films.

After all, when the horse stumbles, people will always have insufficient control over the market. This is a normal thing.

Maybe directors in those circles are used to it.

But he can't do it here.

After so many years of boxing career, he only earned enough money to make a small-budget movie, and he was self-taught and directed, and the actors were all children in the village, which saved a lot of costs.

He didn't know when the next time would come. After all, there would be another chance, but he could only have one youth.

If he misses this time, it's not certain whether he can still make enough money in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Baobao's heart beat uneasily and his face was full of panic.

Subconsciously, he looked at Zhao Feng, asking for help: "Then, what should we do? Is there no other way?"

At that moment, Zhao Feng saw panic and helplessness that he had never seen before in the eyes of the forty-seven-year-old man opposite him.

Involuntarily, a flash of intolerance flashed in his eyes, which was quickly replaced by determination.

"Isn't it still me?"

"Why are you panicking?"

"Have you forgotten what I do?"

"It doesn't matter what your movie looks like, even if it's a piece of shit, a piece of rubbish, I can still sell it. Don't forget, I have more than 20 million resentful fans in my live broadcast room!"

"When the movie is released, I don't have to hand it over to the cinema. I will sell all the movie tickets."

"Just watch it and that's it. Your movie will be a hit when the time comes. That's what I said!"

Zhao Feng's sonorous and powerful voice sounded in the room. Listening to his confident tone, Wang Baobao's nervous heart rarely felt relieved.

He looked at Zhao Feng with emotion and said, "Mr. Zhao Feng, you are such a good person!"

Zhao Feng: "."

I don’t know why I feel like I was scolded.

"But will this affect your image? After all, I know that the fans in your live broadcast room have a high degree of recognition for you!"

At this time, Wang Baobao raised a new question.

"Don't worry about this. Before I answer your question, Director Wang, don't talk about you and Mr. Zhao Feng. It's too awkward. Call me Zhao Feng, or Xiao Feng, Xiao Zhao. It doesn't matter. Can it be done? ?”

"Then let me call you Brother Xiaofeng."

After receiving Wang Baobao's affirmative response, Zhao Feng immediately showed a comfortable expression. It was so awkward to be called "your" by a father-generation person all the time.

"Okay, whatever you want."

"As for the question you raised earlier, it is not a problem at all to me. What kind of persona am I?"

“I don’t care about the quality if the commission is enough, this is my aim!”

"The more I earn, the more stable my establishment is. Occasionally I give lessons to my fans and stimulate them. That's enough. As for the problems you mentioned, Uncle Wang, they don't exist here at all!"

Zhao Feng also changed his name for Wang Baobao. Before, it was just a matter of cooperation, but after hearing that the other party was such an extraordinary person, he suddenly felt awe and immediately changed his name.

When the last question was resolved, all the worries in Wang Baobao's heart disappeared.

In the following time, he and Zhao Feng finalized some details. After agreeing on a promotional date, Wang Baobao left on the grounds of not being disturbed.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also learned an inside message about the movie theater schedule from Uncle Wang.

First of all, if a movie is not famous, cinemas will not schedule it. This involves cost issues.

Secondly, it doesn’t matter if the film is too small. Only small theaters are willing to accept it, and the number of films scheduled is pitiful. To meet expectations, it must be at least a second-tier theater or above.

This also means that if Zhao Feng's subsequent publicity is not effective, all efforts will be in vain, and all the efforts of Uncle Wang will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng suddenly felt pressure rising.

"grass!"

"I'm so excited!!!"