Others don¡¯t know the meaning of film schedule, but Quentin Tino knows it clearly.
The film scheduling rate is determined by each major theater.
In order to make money, theaters usually increase the scheduling rate of movies with high attendance.
In other words, as long as the film scheduling rate is high, it means that even if the box office of the movie is poor, it will not be much worse.
Nowadays, even the US market has increased the film schedule of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", which is enough to illustrate the problem.
Although Quentin Tino is reluctant to admit it, he has to admit it.
In just one day, Su Lang opened up a "hundred-fold" gap. And when Su Lang's overseas box office is not bad, it is almost impossible to catch up at the box office.
He lost, and he lost completely.
But Quentin Tino is not willing to give in!
He was unwilling to lose to Su Lang like this.
He is a world-renowned "genius director" and he is not willing to give up!
"No, I didn't lose!"
"No!"
"Box office doesn't mean everything. I still have a chance to make a comeback."
"Awards! Awards are the indicator of the quality of a movie!"
"Where's Gate Rich? Where's Gate?"
¡°Tell Gate Ritchie to contact the organizers of the Berlin Film Festival immediately.¡±
Quentin Tino suddenly thought of Gate Ritchie.
Since they were locked up in the cell, Gate Ritchie seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and was never seen again.
"Mr. Quentin Tino, director Gate Ritchie is in the hospital now."
Yuan Gaoyang said with a bitter smile.
Just now, when he was searching for the box office of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", he took a look at the hot searches.
On the hot search list, Gate Ritchie¡¯s name is clearly on the list.
It¡¯s just that he seemed to have been sent to the hospital because of Su Lang¡¯s anger.
Hospital?
Hearing Yuan Gaoyang¡¯s words, Quentin Tino was stunned on the spot.
Did Gate Ritchie go to the hospital for a good visit?
"what's the situation?"
"Mr. Quentin Tino, you have to be mentally prepared."
"explain!"
"Assistant director Gate Ritchie was overcome by Su Lang's anger and fainted. He is currently receiving treatment in the hospital and has not yet woken up."
""
"Mr. Quentin Tino? Are you okay? Mr. Quentin Tino?"
""
Under Yuan Gaoyang¡¯s panicked gaze, Quentin Tino¡¯s whole body suddenly trembled wildly.
I¡¡
I¡¡
Quentin Tino originally wanted Gate Ritchie to contact the organizers of the Berlin Film Festival, but the result is now better.
Both Gate and Rich were sent to the hospital by Su Lang.
Damn it, Quentin Tino felt like he had a nightmare, no, the nightmare was not bad!
After a long time, he took a deep breath and calmed down again.
"Let's go to the hospital!"
Gritting his teeth, Quentin Tino spoke.
"Mr. Quentin Tino, be careful, I will help you"
At this moment, Quentin Tino walked towards a young man, and Quentin Tino subconsciously turned sideways to avoid him.
But the young man seemed not to notice, and did not dodge. However, he looked at Quentin Tino with a surprised look on his face.
¡°Director Quentin Tino, it¡¯s Director Quentin Tino, right? What¡¯s wrong with you? You don¡¯t look right!¡±
With one sentence, everyone¡¯s attention was instantly attracted.
Some people who had been buying tickets turned to look at Quentin Tino.
It doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t look at it. When they took a quick look, they immediately let out bursts of exclamations.
¡°Hold the grass, it¡¯s really Quentin Tino!¡±
"Hahaha, wasn't Quentin Tino very crazy before? Just take a look. "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" has a box office of 1.3 billion, and "Hollywood Story" has a box office of 3.3 million. The gap is huge"
"Director Quentin Tino, what do you think of the disparity in box office?"
""
"fk"
An indescribable rage surged out of Quentin Tino¡¯s heart
The people around me looked at me, and I looked at you, and then they all took out their mobile phones from their pockets and started taking photos and posting them on Moments.
Many people even started the live broadcast directly.
"Family members, look, this is the great Hollywood director Quentin Tino. He has fainted now"
"Now the second devil Yuan Gaoyang asked us to help call an ambulance. If the family members call, they will deduct 1, and if they don't, they will deduct 2~"
"It seems that the opinions of the family members are all consistent, so we won't scream"
"What? Give you a kick and win a carnival?"
"Brother, you should know that I am not such a person. I don't care about carnivals or anything like that"
While speaking, the anchor has quietly walked around behind Yuan Gaoyang^
"Ouch! Who the hell kicked me!"
Yuan Gaoyang was angry, looking around at the melon-eating audience with angry eyes.
But in the next second, what comes into view are shoe soles of different sizes
"Thank you bro for the carnival!"
"Brother, consume rationally, consume rationally"
"No, no, no, it's not that I can't stand it, I'm afraid that Yuan Gaoyang can't stand it"
""
"Ahhhh~"
"Don't slap in the face, don't slap in the face"
Amid the screams, the ambulance finally arrived.
A moment later, Yuan Gaoyang and Quentin Tino were sent to the hospital with bruises all over their bodies.
Yanjing First People¡¯s Hospital¡¡
Gate Rich opened his eyes faintly.
When thinking about yesterday¡¯s experience, Gate Ritchie felt itchy with hatred.
Although, he is not an internationally renowned director.
But he is still a respectable person.
However, Su Lang fainted after a few words.
He¡¯s completely disgraced!
No, this revenge must be avenged.
But before that, he needs to find Quentin Tino.
¡°I don¡¯t know if Quentin Tino is coming out.¡±
"No, call me and ask."
Gate Ritchie took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Quentin Tino's number.
¡®Dingling bell~¡¯
Suddenly, a clear cell phone ringtone rang in the room.
Gate Rich turned his head and saw that the sound came from the hospital bed next to him.
¡°It¡¯s just that because there is a gauze curtain in the middle, he doesn¡¯t know who the other person is.
Gate Ritchie didn¡¯t bother to remind him and focused on calling Quentin Tino.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered"
No one answered
Gate Ritchie played it again without giving up.
¡°Dingling bell~¡±
The cell phone in the bed next door rang again.
Well¡¡
It can¡¯t be such a coincidence.
Gate Rich hung up the phone.
The cell phone ringtone disappeared immediately.
Dial again.
¡°Dingling bell~¡±
hang up.
The ringtone disappears!
"Gulu~"
Gate Ritchie got out of bed carefully, then reached out to lift the gauze curtain (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com