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Chapter 137 Lu Chen, You Are Not Human

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    What followed was happiness.

    "Eighty percent attendance, hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass!"

    Lu Chen excitedly rolled on the bed a few times, and read the data on the phone back and forth several times.

    Originally, in Lu Chen's mind, the attendance rate accounted for half, and Lu Chen was thankful.

    Who knows that the result is far beyond their expectations.

    The third-rate cinema chain, midnight stalls, 80% attendance rate, this level of attention can be said to be very high.

    Lu Chen felt a little unreal, maybe it was Zhu Kai who secretly swiped the ticket behind his back.

    From the very beginning, Lu Chen seemed to have overlooked a problem.

    I also have fans.

    Although many people scolded Lu Chen on the Internet on weekdays, there were fans who unswervingly supported Lu Chen from the very beginning.

    Moreover, black powder is also powder.

    "I want to watch Lu Chen's movie, how rubbish it is."

    "Hehe, when I finish watching, I will spray you to pieces."

    "Brothers, rush for me."

    "Lu Chen, prepare for the storm!"

    On Weibo, Chi Li posted another update.

    "Privately talk to me to get the ticket. As Fang Tinghao's fans, we don't want to spout people indiscriminately. After watching Lu Chen's movie, everyone go and hack him hard for me."

    "receive."

    "Fang Tinghao's fans, gather."

    "Go to see Lu Chen's movie? It's not a mistake, but it makes sense. It will save people from saying that we have not seen the movie and swearing at others."

    If there is a chance, Lu Chen really wants to meet Chi Li and treat her to a meal.

    People are so nice.

    As a professional film critic of Doubanjiang Software, Zhang Ping was very reluctant to comment on Lu Chen's new movie.

    A grassroots director won't get much attention at all.

    No way, everyone else chose the most competitive works, and only left this one to her.

    Still a third-rate theater chain, seeing the attendance rate, Zhang Ping frowned.

    This data looks like it was brushed out.

    Lu Chen, a person who has no director background at all, leads a group of extras, how can he have such a high box office appeal?

    impossible.

    Zhang Ping had a bad first impression of the loyal dog Hachiko.

    After booking a ticket, Zhang Ping drove towards the cinema.

    When she arrived at the place, there were already many people in the cinema.

    "So many female fans?" Zhang Ping glanced and sat down in her seat, feeling surprised.

    In the theater, it is basically all women.

    And they are very young women, and some of them look like junior high school students and high school students.

    "Everyone, take notes, and prepare to hack him as soon as the movie starts."

    "Be prepared, he, Lu Chen, is not worthy of carrying shoes for our family Fang Tinghao."

    "How can there be any good movies in such a third-rate theater?"

    "Everyone take their places."

    Zhang Ping was in a mess.

    What the hell is this?

    A group of sunspots?

    Come to the cinema to watch Lu Chen's movie?

    Just to go to Hei Luchen after watching the movie?

    Zhang Ping felt that she could not understand the young people nowadays.

    The thinking idea is very strange.

    At the same time, Zhang Ping became even more curious about Lu Chen.

    What kind of weird crew is this, director.

    The lights in the theater dimmed.

    The surrounding area also became quiet.

    Zhang Ping lowered the brightness of the computer to prevent it from affecting others.

    But Zhang Ping soon realized that she was thinking too much.

    Basically, they all hold their mobile phones, as if they are ready to send micro-officials at any time.

    The movie begins.

    The screen appears.

    Slightly shaking lens.

    Immediately afterwards, a simple and honest, dark face appeared on the screen.

    Dilapidated clothing, earthy to the extreme dress up.

    Grasping the sack in one hand, and the bag in the other hand containing pots and pans.

    At first glance, it looks like a migrant worker.

    "Bad review!"

    "What the hell, not handsome at all.  "

    "There is no feeling of watching movies at all, bad reviews, bad reviews, bad reviews."

    "The extremely earthy costumes, the shaky camera, disgusting." In the theater, Fang Tinghao's fans sent out micro-officials one after another.

    Zhang Ping's fingers landed on the keyboard.

    "The shot was very rough, but within 30 seconds of the start, the image of the migrant workers stood up." As a professional film critic, Zhang Ping will not look at any film with prejudice.

    Good is good, bad is bad.

    ? It looked like he had just got off the bus, reluctant to take the bus, and was carrying big bags by himself.

    At this time, in the camera, a skinny puppy appeared, with a dirty body, as if it had rolled out of a garbage dump.

    Following behind Lao Li.

    "This dog is too dirty, bad review bad review."

    "Trash movie."

    "It's not good-looking, this dog is really ugly."

    Fang Tinghao's fans were unabashedly disgusted.

    Zhang Ping tapped the keyboard.

    Wei Wei was a little surprised.

    Judging from the previous shots, this is simply not a work that an inexperienced director can complete.

    Throughout the early stage, there was no soundtrack, and the camera switching was very natural.

    "Clean, like water, it was very plain at first, and then gradually brought into the situation." Zhang Ping wrote.

    The sound in the theater gradually quieted down, and the lit phone screen was also pressed down.

    Only Hachiko, the loyal dog, is quietly playing.

    In the huge theater, there were only Bai Zhiyun and her manager Qian Qian.

    "There are several good movies you don't want to go to, but you have to watch the loyal dog Hachiko." Qian Qian complained.

    "Good friend, you should support me." Bai Zhiyun said.

    The movie begins.

    "What is this? It doesn't look good." Qian Qian muttered, but Bai Zhiyun didn't speak.

    Half an hour later, Qian Qian stopped talking and her eyes were red.

    After half an hour, Qian Qian's tears never stopped.

    Bai Zhiyun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, a sincere smile appeared on her beautiful face.

    Sincerely, I am happy for Lu Chen.

    "Zhi Yun, Lu Chen, they are too powerful."

    Bai Zhiyun smiled.

    Zhang Hao bought two tickets.

    I usually work and have no time to accompany my daughter.

    Hearing that Lu Chen sent a movie, Zhang Hao decided to support it.

    But my daughter, who came back from school, was clamoring to see my ex-boyfriend.

    Zhang Hao could only coax, and promised to take time to accompany his daughter to see it in the next two days.

    In the theater, my daughter kept complaining.

    Half an hour later, my daughter calmed down, and another half hour passed, Zhang Hao's daughter just kept wiping her tears.

    "Dad, I want a puppy too, okay?"

    "Okay." Zhang Hao wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a smile.

    After the first movie ended, the people waiting outside were a little impatient.

    "What's going on, isn't it bad?" The people waiting outside asked impatiently.

    It was found that the eyes of the people who came out of the screening hall were all red, and some of them still had tears on their faces.

    "Lu Chen, you are really not a human." Someone shouted, "You are a god!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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