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Chapter 335 Gambling
"House of Flying Daggers" is a good dish, but the disadvantage is that this dish is not delicious.

The media ridiculed and word of mouth collapsed.

It is generally believed that Lao Mouzi lost his bottom line and made a movie that made money.

Later, "One Water Red" was released, and the media recognized the reality. Bottom line, this thing never happened.

To be honest, the media really wronged Lao Mouzi. When Lao Mouzi was filming "Hero", the script was conceived.

Anyway, it took a year.

Far away.

If the movie is bad, Han Qiao can't be bad, this is his bottom line.

The original version of Jin Chengwu, played by Jin Baotou, contributed the worst acting skills in the movie. The biggest problem is that the emotional scene between him and Zhang Ziyi has no aesthetic feeling.

to be honest.

Just don't play.

Han Qiao decided to dedicate himself to art.

The grass grows and the warbler flies.

The sunset is hanging in the sky, the river is flowing on the grassland in the distance, and the herdsmen are humming to drive their flocks.

The beauty is heartbreaking.

On the horse farm not far from the camp, a place was surrounded by a wooden fence. The crew recruited nearby herdsmen to guide the actors to ride horses.

This thing can't be rushed.

The herdsmen led them around for a few laps, and Han Qiao signaled, "Daxi, I'll try it myself."

Darcy is a young herdsman with a dark complexion, and nodded: "Okay, this horse farm is not big, just don't go out."

"it is good."

Watching Darcy go away, Han Qiao put his legs lightly on the horse's back, and shrugged his waist forward.

He did it on purpose.

in fact.

When filming Swordsman, he practiced horse riding in private, galloping might be a bit difficult, but running is no problem.

This is called showing weakness to the enemy.

"laugh……"

The brown-yellow horse was drooling, steaming leisurely, lowering its head and licking the turf in boredom.

"Pfft."

"What do you think you're riding?" Zhang Ziyi laughed with red lips, she didn't know what to think of, her face was a little red, and she stared angrily: "There's a fart for the waist."

"Then what do you say?"

"You grab the reins." Zhang Ziyi was riding on the horseback, with two crisp legs sandwiching the horse's back, her hair tucked into the helmet, and a small white and tender neck naked, mocking unceremoniously: "Han Qiao, I think you just admit defeat."

"As far as your riding level is concerned, I can win with one hand

Han Qiao twitched the reins slightly, and the horse started to hoof and spin around in place.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Ziyi leaned forward and backward with a smile, contemptuously: "Can you do it?"

The voice draws out: "Han Qiao."

Han Qiao lowered his body and hugged the horse's neck with both hands. After a few minutes, the horse calmed down, relaxed in his heart, straightened his waist, and glanced sideways.

Zhang Ziyi is indeed a bit pretty.

With a thought, Han Qiao deliberately sneered: "I advise you to compare with me now."

"After all, you have experience before."

"otherwise."

"You won't necessarily be able to win in a few days?"

Zhang Ziyi has filmed a lot of scenes, and her horse riding skills are really good, especially her long legs, her back rises and falls with the arc of the horse, her chin is raised, her eyes are proud, she doesn't take it seriously: "With your skills, I will give you a few days. Like that."

"In case some people lose and make excuses."

"Just give you a few more days."

Han Qiao smiled: "It seems that Zi Yi is indeed very fair."

"That is." Zhang Ziyi frowned.

"However." Han Qiao pretended to hesitate.

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyi frowned, and Han Qiao groaned, he was too unmanly.

She was quick-tempered, glanced at Han Qiao, who looked unfamiliar, she had never ridden a horse before, and it was impossible to win her, so she said with confidence: "But what?"

"Ziyi has learned it before, but I haven't." Han Qiao held the rein with both hands and smiled: "Now I'm learning, and Ziyi is also learning."

"After all, it's still not fair."

"You..." Zhang Ziyi was worried that Han Qiao would play tricks, so he couldn't help but say: In this case, what do you want? "

"Han Qiao, anyway, you are also a great director, so you won't play tricks."

"Of course not." Han Qiao smiled: "It's not fair for Ziyi to be my teacher."

"I will be your teacher?"

Zhang Ziyi's eyes widened, and Han Qiao was too shameless.

I hit myself?
"It's fine if Ziyi doesn't want to." Han Qiao raised his head and sighed, "Heaven wants to kill me, it's not a crime of war."

"What the hell."

Zhang Ziyi couldn't understand Han Qiao's inscrutable appearance: "All day long, he doesn't speak human words."

"okay."

"You're right. If I beat you like this, you're definitely not convinced."

"In this case." Zhang Ziyi turned over and got off the horse, took off the helmet, shook his hair vigorously, and the black hair on his head flew with the wind, holding the rein, impatiently: "I will teach you."

This IQ.

No wonder the old cheated.

Han Qiao shook his head and praised, "Zi Yi looks really fair."

"A flatterer." Zhang Ziyi murmured: "Riding is all controlled by the reins, but don't use too much force. When pulling the rope, your legs should pat the horse's belly."

"After running, lean forward."

"But you can't stick to the horse's back."

Han Qiao pretended: "How about this, Ziyi, why don't you lead me around a few times?"

Seeing that Zhang Ziyi was about to run away, Han Qiao pretended to be careful: "Ziyi, you won't be angry if I do this."

"Hey."

"After all, Ziyi has a lot of experience, and it's just my first time."

"If Ziyi doesn't want to, I won't blame you."

"We'll lose at that time." Han Qiao sighed and said deliberately, "I can only blame me for not riding before."

"There is no end."

Zhang Ziyi didn't expect Han Qiao to be this kind of person, his body trembled, goose bumps came up, and his hair raised: "I'll just lead you along."

It was getting dark fast on the grassland.

The sun went down visible to the naked eye.

When we arrived at the camp, the moon was light and the stars were sparse.

The electric lamp hanging on the railing made a "crackling" sound.

Song Dandan read the script for a day, came out to get some air, looked at the door with surprise in his eyes.

Smiling and shouting: "Xiao Han, Zi Yi, are you back?"

"Good evening, Teacher Song."

With his hands in his pockets, Han Qiao gained a lot in the afternoon, and said with a smile, "Teacher Song is too hardworking, we are under a lot of pressure like you are."

"Hahaha." Song Dandan smiled: "I'm getting older, and I don't have as much energy as you."

Song Dandan glanced at Zhang Ziyi, who was sweating profusely and covered in fine grass, and thought: "This is not riding a horse, but rolling grass."

Youthful energy is good.

Zhang Ziyi was sweating profusely, her back was sore, and Han Qiao had messed up too many things, which made her a little maid, who either wanted to drink water or was afraid of falling off her horse. If it wasn't for the revenge of "conquest", she would have He gave up and saw Song Dandan's eyes, and said calmly, "Sister Dandan, I'll teach Han Qiao how to ride a horse for an afternoon, so I'll go back first."

"it is good."

At the end of the day, Han Qiao didn't want to say much, so he said goodbye: "Mr. Zhang, I'm going back too."

"it is good."

Watching Zhang Ziyi and Han Qiao leave one after the other.

Song Dandan vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Han Qiao, and immediately shook his head. Han Qiao was undoubtedly very good.

If you really have an idea.

Zi Yi is afraid that it is dangerous.

........................

"Manager Chen, we're here."

Yanjing, Haidian University Town Cinema.

Manager Chen is the manager of Yanjing Times Cinemas. As a manager, his salary is linked to the theater's performance.

Times Cinema is the largest cinema in University Town, with a total of eight cinema halls, which can accommodate 1800 people to watch movies at the same time.

Thanks to its good location, the performance of Times Studios is almost in the top three among all the studios in Yanjing.

Manager Chen is in control of the theater's film schedule, with a good income, suits and leather shoes, and neat hair. Putting down yesterday's box office revenue, he nodded: "The two films of Pangu Film and Television have achieved very good results. This time, we will come to our theater to promote them on the ground. , tell the people below to come up with ideas, and don’t offend people.”

There are often major film companies coming to the door to promote, and they generally ignore it if they want to get more films.

Everything speaks at the box office.

Look at the box office of "Nobody Known" on the file.

The movie has been released for nearly a month, and the box office is currently 6800 million, ranking second. The first is Kung Fu, which bombarded 7600 million at the box office.

Currently filming.

Kung fu is the most important, followed by the unknown generation, and the world without thieves is the least.

According to Manager Chen's professional vision, the quality of the unknown people is actually the worst.

Make him baffled.

I don't understand why so many people watch it.

but.

Nobody's attendance is good, almost 96%.

This attendance.

If there is good operation promotion, the box office can surge upwards.

When we arrived at the entrance of the theater, the staff was arranging new posters.

A few young people carried the boxes to the cinema.

The woman in business attire arranged things in an orderly manner, looked back and said with a smile, "Hello, Manager Chen, I'm Fang Liao from the Pangu Film and Television Operations Department."

"Hello, Miss Fang."

Manager Chen's face was surprised, because the new poster of Pangu Film and Television was so eye-catching. The background of the Great Wall was bright red. On the beacon tower, soldiers carried the battle flag: "The unknown man."

On the top, the eye-catching words: "Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people, watch unknown people, support domestic films."

Fang Liao took out a cartoon keychain from the box. This keychain looks like a terracotta warrior, and the design is very cute: "Manager Chen, as long as you buy a ticket for an unknown person, we will give you this keychain."

"and this."

"Little medal."

"Okay." Manager Chen is very polite: "You are the only ones who have ticket purchase benefits, and the theater will arrange it as appropriate."

At this time.

Just when a large group of college students walked in, they saw the new poster and shouted, "The nameless people are so popular these days, I didn't expect the theater to move so fast."

"Hurry up and buy a ticket."

"I heard that you can buy KFC with a 9.5% discount with the Unknown Generation ticket."

"There is also a small medal. The medal can be exchanged for a one-month membership of Qianqian Music."

"These are small things." The boy smiled hippie: "The most important thing is to support domestic films."

Suddenly laughed together.

The girl pushed and shoved: "You are advocating foreign movies in the post bar every day, and you still have this awareness."

Manager Chen watched the college students buy the tickets, and took the gift from the staff: "It's strange, there are gifts for watching movies."

"Don't tell me, the terracotta warriors are very cute."

"There is also this medal." Looking at it by light: "Thank you for your outstanding contribution to China's film industry."

"I just buy a ticket for a dozen yuan."

"That's an outstanding contribution."

"No wonder."

Manager Chen understands the reason why "A Man With Nobody's Name" can surpass "A World Without Thieves".

It is really.

The publicity of "Nobody's Name" is unheard of, not only linking Terracotta Army, KFC, but also the big killer Qianqian Jingting, this music software is almost a must.

Watching a movie, one ticket, so much to gain.

"The Unknown Man" has a good reputation.

It is reasonable to be able to gain box office.

After Fang Liao finished directing, he said with a smile: "Manager Chen, I still have other theaters to expand, so don't bother me."

"it is good."

"After the release of Nobody's Name, Pangu Film and Television has an event in Quanjude, as long as you are a theater staff, you can enjoy a 9.8% discount on meals."

"This is a coupon."

Fang Liao smiled: "It's been hard for you recently."

"Should be."

Manager Chen took the "coupons" and was a little numb. "The Nobody" is too cruel.

Watching the truck go away.

After thinking about it, I called the staff: "This is a coupon for Quanjude, distribute it."

"correct."

"Increased by 5% in the film schedule of the unknown people."

Watching the audience happily walk into the screening hall.

Manager Chen couldn't help but marvel: "The promotion of this movie is really awesome."

No wonder Manager Chen was amazed.

after all.

Not everyone has an uncle who is the "President of Yanjing Entrepreneurs Association".

Not everyone has an aunt who works in "Yanjing Industry and Commerce".

joint marketing.

too easy.

........................

Actor training is boring and tedious.

No matter how beautiful the scenery of the grassland is, you will get bored if you look at it too much.

Day after day, a week passed in the blink of an eye.

This morning.

After Han Qiao chopped firewood and returned to the camp, Cheng Xiaodong was boxing in the camp.

The punch was fierce and powerful, and after a few movements, Cheng Xiaodong's face was as red as a jujube, and when he saw Han Qiao, he took a deep breath, sweating profusely on his forehead, wiped the sweat with a white handkerchief, and said with a smile, "I'm back."

"Brother Cheng, what kind of punch is this?"

"Hong Fist."

Cheng Xiaodong has a good impression of Han Qiao. This young man is different from other young actors, and he can really calm down, especially Han Qiao has such a status.

Even more commendable.

can only say.

Success makes sense.

Looking at the ax in Han Qiao's hand, he smiled brightly: "Old Han, you've been chopping firewood for a week, show off to brother?"

"I can't ask for it."

Han Qiao was overjoyed.

Chopping firewood is Cheng Xiaodong's test, real kung fu can't be learned just by thinking about it.

The two walked to the woodpile.

The empty campsite was full of firewood, neatly stacked one by one.

This is Han Qiao's harvest in a week.

Once the firewood is set up, it is ready to chop.

At this time, the camp staff came and went, seeing that Cheng Xiaodong wanted to teach Han Qiao, they all ran over to watch the excitement.

They all want to see Han Qiao's harvest.

All eyes are on.

Han Qiao's legs were separated, and the waist, hands, axe, eyes, and legs were lined up, almost instantly, with an axe.

"Crack."

A crisp sound.

The firewood is divided into two.

Cheng Xiaodong's ears moved, and he nodded with satisfaction, the voice was right.

Picking up the firewood and looking at it, the cracked lines are consistent with the wood lines, and the ax edge is clear. He praised: "Old Han, you have not wasted these seven days."

"Ho."

Cheng Xiaodong nodded affirmatively.

The staff immediately looked in admiration.

Seven days ago, they thought that Han Qiao was just putting on a show. After all, even if Han Qiao went through the motions, he would not lose a penny.

but.

For the past seven days, they almost woke up in the morning and saw Han Qiao coming back drenched in sweat.

Now I know that Han Qiao has gained a lot.

I am also happy.

The reason is very clear.

Efforts will surely pay off.

Han Qiao's success proved this truth. In an instant, almost everyone seemed to have touched the threshold.

There is new vitality in the body that is tired due to boredom.

Han Qiao was very happy.

He made this thing with his own hard work and painstaking effort, which is happier than him plagiarizing a Nobel literature work.

Cheng Xiaodong didn't hesitate: "Old Han, tomorrow you will learn swordsmanship from me."

"In Flying Daggers, the arrester used the Ring Shou Dao, do you have any ideas?"

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Brother Cheng, the Huan Shou Knife is too bulky, and the fighting movement is not good-looking."

"How about Tang Dao?"

In "Xiuchun Knife", Ding Xiu uses the Qi family knife, which is a variant of the Japanese knife, and the Japanese knife is the evolution of the Tang knife.

Now that I have decided to play Ding Xiu.

Han Qiao also wanted to make good use of this opportunity.

"Tang Dao?" Cheng Xiaodong thought for a while, "No problem, since it's from the Tang Dynasty, Tang Dao is fine too."

Go back to the tent.

Just as he was about to take off his clothes, the tent was lifted, and Zhang Ziyi's voice came over: "Han Qiao, it's been seven days, and the time is up."

Han Qiao kept moving, threw his undershirt on the ground, bare back, wiped the sweat off his stomach with his hands, and smiled: "So impatient?"

"hiss……"

Zhang Ziyi's eyes widened.

She was still greedy for Han Qiao's muscles.

but.

It's just admiration, after a few glances, don't look too far: "Seven days will be seven days as agreed."

"Okay." Han Qiao has learned how to ride a horse these days, looked at Zhang Ziyi, and decided to go whoring for nothing: "Xiao Zhang, if I win, you will come as a cameo in my next movie."

"no problem."

Zhang Ziyi didn't even think about it, she smiled slightly with red lips, and looked at her eyes teasingly: "You still want to win?"

Regarding the progress of Hanqiao.

Zhang Ziyi's family is clear.

She can win with one hand.

Han Qiao smiled: "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

Looking at her eyes: "You won't play tricks then, will you?"

"Whispering, talking too much nonsense." Zhang Ziyi shook his long hair and stepped out with long legs: "I'll wait for you at the racecourse."

PS: Sorry for the late rectification of the full text -0- I beg for a reward to comfort the injured soul
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