My movie scared the global audience to tears

It was mid-July, just after the first twilight period, and the weather in Beijing was hot.

Song Qi got off the plane, looked at the time, and sent a quick message to An Qin: "Mr. An, I'm back to the capital. Have you slept? I want to ask if you will go to the company tomorrow. I have something to do.

You report it."

Not long after the Xunxin was sent, An Qin called:

"Have you returned to the capital?"

An Qin's voice sounded a little tired and hoarse. She asked doubtfully: "Have you finished filming your movie?"

"I just finished filming yesterday."

Song Qi took out his luggage, walked out of the airport, and said to the phone with a smile: "I'm not getting off the plane, so I'll give you a report! Make an appointment for your trip tomorrow, and I'll talk to you about the movie promotion.

"

An Qin was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Come directly to me now!"

"Now?"

Song Qi was stunned: "It's almost twelve o'clock, won't I disturb your rest?"

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy yet."

"Okay, can I go to the company?"

"Come to my house and I'll send you your location."

"ah?"

Song Qi was confused. What did the beautiful boss mean when she asked him to go home in the middle of the night?

"I'll send you the location."

An Qin said casually and hung up the phone.

"Brother Qi." Ma Paulo held up the phone and came to Song Qi's side: "I asked Shuaijun to pick us up. The guy forgot about it and is rushing here now. Otherwise, we'd better take a taxi."

"No."

Song Qi thought for a while and ordered: "We have too much stuff, so you should wait for him to come over! By the way, help me take my luggage back."

"oh."

Ma Paulo responded and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you going back together?"

"I have something else to do, so I might go back later."

Song Qi said something vague, patted him on the shoulder, put down his luggage and left.

When they arrived at the taxi pick-up area, they took a taxi. Song Qi told the driver the location sent by An Qin, and the driver drove out of the airport.

The location An Qin sent us was in a villa area, which was a bit far from the city, but quite close to the airport. It didn't take long to get there.

After ringing the doorbell, Song Qi looked around.

This should be a newly opened villa area, and the occupancy rate is not too high. Among this row of villas, the one in Anqin is the only one with lights on.

After a while, the door opened, and An Qin stood behind the door wearing a set of silk pajamas.

She must have just taken a shower, her hair was a little damp, and her skin seemed to have absorbed enough moisture, making it look particularly pink and white.

She took off her makeup and became much more elegant, looking a bit like a good girl.

He was used to her domineering image in the company, but when he suddenly saw her looking so elegant, Song Qi couldn't help but feel dazed, and almost thought he was in the wrong place.

"Come in."

Hearing her slightly hoarse voice, Song Qi confirmed her identity.

Turning around and walking towards the house, An Qin ordered: "Don't forget to close the door."

Song Qi looked a little strange when he heard this.

Is this woman too courageous or too confident in his character? Isn't she afraid that he is a bad person?

She shook her head, closed the door, and Song Qi followed her to the living room.

An Qin wore a pair of sandals and silk pajamas that tightly wrapped her beautiful figure, but it was still possible to see how well-proportioned her figure was.

A beauty is a beauty, and she looks good in whatever clothes she wears.

"Sit down!"

Arriving at the living room, An Qin sat on the sofa, yawned and rubbed his face, then raised his finger and pointed to the kitchen: "Go get whatever you want to drink, it's all in the refrigerator."

"No more. I drank too much mineral water on the plane. I'm not thirsty."

Song Qi sat down, looked at her tired look, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Mr. An, are you too tired? How about I report back tomorrow!"

"It's okay, just say it!"

An Qin looked at him and said calmly: "You said on the phone that you wanted to talk to me about movie promotion? I've already sent you the money, what else is there to talk about?"

"Mr. An, don't you just say this to others?"

Song Qi chuckled, and then said seriously: "Mr. An, you don't know how hard I worked during this period. I filmed during the day and edited the film at night. I even did the male lead's job myself, just to save money.

money.

But the money spent on filming was just like running a faucet, it was running like water! I saved money here and there, and finally finished filming the movie before the money ran out."

Seeing his impassioned look, An Qin laughed angrily: "You save money so much, do I have to thank you?"

"That's not necessary."

Song Qi waved his hand, and then asked with an embarrassed smile: "However, after the filming is over, if there is no money to promote it, the box office will still not be able to grow. How about... Mr. An, can you allocate some more money to help promote it? After all, you can earn it

The money is all yours!"

After saying that, he looked at An Qin expectantly without blinking.

"snort!"

An Qin snorted coldly and asked calmly: "How did I hear that you had a party at the sea yesterday and had a feast at the best hotel on the Gold Coast in the evening?"

"Damn! What bastard is talking nonsense?"

Song Qi cursed, and when he saw An Qin's sneer, he quickly explained with a smile: "Mr. An, it's like this, I think the crew has been working hard for more than two months, and it's been raining and winding all day long.

It's not easy to go there. We can only eat box lunches, but they're all finished. If we don't give people something good to eat, wouldn't they be a disgrace to us if the news spread?

Yesterday, we spent a total of more than 300,000 yuan, which was all left over from the filming. Even if we save it, we can't do much. We might as well use it for public relations and let everyone know that we feel good about it and the money is well spent.

It’s worth it!”

An Qin looked at his serious look and shook his head helplessly: "Your mouth is really hopeless. Even if you die, you can talk about living."

"Mr. An, thank you for the award. I am doing this all for the sake of the company!"

Song Qi praised himself in an understatement, and then said seriously: "Mr. An, I'm not bragging to you, this movie is definitely an epoch-making work!

I have a friend who works in film and television industry equipment. He has developed a new technology that can improve the sound effects of movies to the extreme. It is very suitable for horror movies! This technology was used in my movie! I dare say that as long as this

The movie is on the shelves and will definitely beat all horror movies in the world!

I've checked the time. If we start promoting now, we can catch up with the Ghost Festival, which is the best time for horror movies. As long as we can catch up with this schedule, my movie will definitely win the box office.

Champion! I guarantee it!"

An Qin sighed, looked at him faintly and said, "You told me the same thing last time when you defrauded me of more than 100 million."

"..."

Song Qi twitched his lips in embarrassment: "No, what I said this time is true!"

"Okay, no need to say anything."

An Qin waved his hand: "I have contacted Director Luo of Daqian Film and Television. You cut the film and send it for review. After getting the dragon mark, send it to Daqian Film and Television. Horror movies sell well in Daqian Film and Television.

, I should be able to earn some..."

Hearing her words, Song Qi couldn't help but frowned: "Mr. An, you don't believe me?"

"How can I trust you?"

An Qin also frowned and said, "It's still a month before the Hungry Ghost Festival, and you may not even be able to cut out a sample. What's the point of promoting it?"

"Who said I can't cut it?"

Song Qi snorted coldly and said seriously: "I have already cut out the samples of the movie, and this is what I came to you to discuss."

"Cut it out?"

An Qin was surprised: "How is that possible? How long has it been?"

"Don't believe it?"

Song Qi looked around and asked: "What kind of projection equipment do you have at home? TV, computer, projection, etc."

An Qin looked at him with a complicated expression, but still stood up slowly and said, "There is a digital projection equipment downstairs. I will take you there."