My movie scared the global audience to tears

"Come on! Harder! Harder! You haven't eaten?"

In the training room, An Qin's scoldings could be heard endlessly. Song Qi was sweating profusely and was punching the sandbag with his fists.

"Bang!"

Another punch hit the sandbag. Song Qi's feet softened and he sat down on the soft cushion.

"Isn't this possible?"

An Qin folded his arms and looked at him from the side, curling his lips and mocking: "You still say that you are very strong, but now your feet are weak?"

"Whatever you say, I have to rest for a while, otherwise someone will die..."

Song Qi has been deceived twice by her using this aggressive method, and he really doesn't have the strength to get up.

After muttering breathlessly, he simply lay down on the ground, panting heavily.

Seeing that Jiji's method didn't work, An Qin thought for a moment and suddenly said: "If you do five more groups, I will give you a reward."

"What reward?"

Song Qi tilted his head and looked at her.

An Qin smiled slightly, then suddenly tilted his head, looked at him and asked with a smile: "Have you ever seen me wearing a maid outfit?"

"..."

Song Qi's eyes widened, he stood up suddenly, and hit the sandbag with his fist with a "fuck" sound.

Five minutes later, An Qin looked at Song Qi, who was lying on the ground sweating like rain, and urged: "Get up quickly, there are three more groups! Don't you want to see the maid costume?"

"Don't watch anymore..."

Song Qi rolled his eyes: "Even if you take off your clothes and stand in front of me, I won't be able to get up..."

"Tch! It's really useless..."

An Qin curled his lips and walked away. After a while, he came back with a glass of warm water: "Don't lie on the ground, get up and walk around, otherwise your whole body will hurt tomorrow."

"I can't get up, you feed me." Song Qi lay motionless on the ground.

"Would you like to drink or not."

An Qin rolled her eyes at him, turned around and left.

Song Qi lay quietly, counting silently in his heart.

five, four, three, two, one,

The fragrance of laundry detergent hit her, and An Qin squatted down with a straight face: "Open your mouth!"

"I know you feel sorry for me." Song Qi chuckled and raised his eyebrows at her.

"Stop being so sentimental and drink quickly." An Qin handed the water cup to Song Qi's mouth and fed him a few sips.

"Drink slowly, don't choke."

Watching him finish drinking, An Qin asked: "Do you want more?"

"No more, that's enough."

Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "I have only been practicing for a few days and I can't stand it anymore. How much pain do you have to suffer to achieve such good skills?"

An Qin took the cup and put it on the coffee table, and said in a faint voice: "It's okay if you get used to it."

With his heart pounding, Song Qi closed his eyes and felt the sweat seeping out of his pores.

This feeling is very comfortable and transparent.

Footsteps were heard approaching, and it was An Qin who came back and sat next to him.

"Are you really prepared to donate all the box office of "King Kong"?"

An Qin asked.

Song Qi didn't open his eyes, but just replied casually: "I am also managing the donation! I have the final say on how to use it, but I will definitely not use the money. I have agreed to use it to build a fund.

You have to set up a fund.”

"I didn't expect you to have such noble sentiments." An Qin's voice sounded like a smile.

"You look down on people, don't you? I am a respectable person after all. What's wrong with me doing something good?"

Song Qi opened his eyes and said seriously: "Actually, when money reaches a certain number, it is just a number. I have no worries about food and drink now, so why do I need so much money? I am not interested in money."

"..."

An Qin rolled his eyes.

"Ha ha!"

Song Qi laughed, but his abdominal muscles twitched suddenly!

"Hiss! Cramp!"

Song Qi screamed and reached out to An Qin for help.

An Qin hurriedly stepped forward and massaged him to relax him. It took him a while to recover.

"I told you to show off, are you getting cramps?"

An Qin snorted.

"I won't pretend anymore. I won't pretend anymore."

Song Qi was still frightened.

"Then can you let go?"

An Qin looked at the hand held by him and asked angrily.

"My chest muscles are still a little cramped, please help me rub them." Song Qi chuckled, with a very unbeatable expression.

"Then you have to let me go before I can rub it!"

An Qin rolled her eyes at him.

"Ha ha!"

Song Qi let go of his hand and lay back on the ground.

Staring at him helplessly, An Qin stretched out her hand to press the biceps on Song Qi's arm and massaged him.

"Hiss! Comfortable!"

Song Qi narrowed his eyes, enjoying it very much.

While pressing the button, An Qin asked: "Are you really not planning to make another monster movie? "Jurassic Park" and "King Kong" are so popular. If you strike while the iron is hot and make a sequel, you will definitely make money."

Song Qi shook his head and said seriously: "Everything should be done in excess. There is no doubt that I will make money by making a sequel, but this will also further develop the momentum of following the trend, which is not a good thing for the industry.

As far as I know, more than 30 monster movies have been approved this year. Such many follow-up movies can easily arouse the disgust of the audience and greatly reduce the enthusiasm of the audience.

Just like a person who likes to eat glutinous rice balls, if he eats glutinous rice balls three times a day for a month, he will probably never eat glutinous rice balls again in his life because he will be injured.

For two consecutive years during the Spring Festival, monster movies have won the box office championship. This can easily cause the market to misjudge the market potential of monster movies, and then rush to follow suit.

At this time, if I continue to photograph giant beasts, it will be like burning a pot over a high fire. It is very likely that the pot will leak out and no one will have anything to eat in the future."

An Qin nodded thoughtfully and agreed: "The monster movies have indeed become so popular in the past two years that they have overwhelmed other types of movies. It is not a good thing to continue like this."

"Just wait a few years! Let the market cool down."

Song Qi said with a smile: "When the audience has had enough of these shoddy monster movies on the market, I will make another one for them to wash their eyes."

Looking at him, An Qin couldn't help but shake his head and admired: "No wonder Eternal Pictures can't play with you, you are smarter than King Kong."

"Hey! You're beating around the bush and saying I'm a monkey!"

Song Qi grabbed An Qin's feet and grabbed her on the soles of her feet.

"Pfft! Stop!"

An Qin couldn't hold himself any longer and hurriedly used his hands and feet to escape, but was unable to escape from Song Qi's clutches.

"Hahaha! Stop! Please! I was wrong!"

An Qin laughed so hard that his face turned red. He finally broke free and ran away quickly.

"You are a scoundrel!"

An Qin blushed and cursed.

"Why do you still like me, a scoundrel like me? Are you stupid or just great?" Song Qi sang with a smile.

"Um?"

An Qin was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Can you also sing songs from Guangdong Province?... They are quite nice. What do the lyrics mean?"

"It's nothing, I'm just complimenting you."

Song Qi didn't explain, he just smiled and mumbled.

An Qin didn't pay attention. She took the sneakers and put them on while asking: "You haven't told me yet why you suddenly asked me to practice boxing!"

"Because I'm going to make a new movie."

"So soon? Do you have an idea?"

An Qin was a little surprised and asked: "What does your new movie have to do with me?"

"Because I promised to help you!"

Song Qi rubbed his sore thighs, stood up with a grin on his face, and said with a smile: "The strategic cooperation agreement has been signed, I can't break the contract! I promised to help you make three movies in three years, but I won't

I broke my promise, but in these three dramas, you have to be the heroine."

An Qin hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "No problem, but what subject matter do you plan to shoot?"

Song Qi smiled mysteriously and asked in a low voice: "Have you ever heard of the T virus?"

(End of Volume 1)