How China Entertainment was developed

Chapter 83
"Otherwise who else could it be?" Zhang Nan asked back.

In normal times, Luc Besson might be overwhelmed by this rhetorical question.

But the call record of Ta Ma is still there, so Luc Besson is not polite, "Then why did Sophie answer the call just now?"

Zhang Nan looked at Sophie Marceau, who was wearing a whip, and explained in a more artistic and euphemistic way, "After the premiere, we went to Julia Roberts' house to play mahjong all night. I went to the bathroom, so Sophie answered the phone for me, and she has already told me the box office data of 1750 million on the first day, congratulations, director, the movie box office is a big hit."

Zhang Nan's words are really true, but the rhetoric is more watery.

It was indeed a night of mahjong.

But who said that playing mahjong can only be simply playing mahjong?

Besides, there is still a bet in mahjong. If you lose, you can't cash in the bet?
The law does not stipulate that the bet can only be limited to money.

Meat compensation is also a price!

Luc Besson: "..."

Luc Besson, who was silent, suddenly thought that there must be at least four people playing mahjong, so...

Luc Besson was even more silent.

Faced with Luc Besson's long silence on the phone, Zhang Nan understood that his simple rhetoric might not be able to deal with Luc Besson.

But fortunately, this simple rhetoric is just a way for him to find a way to step down at random.

Seeing that Luc Besson didn't hang up the phone or speak, Zhang Nan directly preempted the enemy and changed the subject:
"Old Lu, today is the second day after our premiere of [The Fifth Element]. I think you should put more thought into how the movie's box office will be, rather than other miscellaneous things." Zhang Nanyu spoke to Luc Besson earnestly.

After hearing Zhang Nan's words, Luc Besson became even more angry.

I just put my mind on miscellaneous things?

I didn't sleep well all night waiting for the box office!

What about you?

What have you been doing all night?
You didn't sleep all night too?
Thinking of this, Luc Besson was even more frustrated.

The huge gap made Luc Besson so angry that Zhang Nan could only continue to deal with it with weak words.

After half an hour.

After barely dealing with Luc Besson, who was a little out of control, Zhang Nan hung up the phone and threw it away.

On the big bed, the three girls, who were still making small movements with each other, stopped when they realized that Zhang Nan had hung up the phone.

The four looked at each other, each speechless.
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noon.

Although Dabieye belongs to Julia Roberts, Zhang Nan is the only one left.

Because the three girls are busier than him, and they all have work to do.

So after Zhang Nan sent the three daughters away, he lay on the sofa and lay still while clutching his waist, which was a little too much work last night.

During the period, old Luke called to have something to do, and Zhang Nan just asked old Luke to come to Julia Roberts's big house to find him.

When Zhang Nan opened his eyes again, he found that Old Luke had appeared beside him at some point, with a stack of newspapers under his arm, and a wretched smirk on his face.

Zhang Nan said angrily, "When did you come?"

"It's been a while."

Old Luke gave a vague answer, then glanced around, looking at the messy environment, Old Luke gave a thumbs up wretchedly, "Zhang, you can do it!"

"hey-hey!"

Zhang Nan was happy to hear this kind of talk, and said braggingly, "It's okay, the main reason is that I was too tired from the promotion a while ago, and I didn't perform well, and I didn't fully display my strength, otherwise, hum!"

Old Luke glanced at Zhang Nan's hand covering his waist, but didn't pierce it. Instead, he walked up to Zhang Nan, looked at the messy sofa, and asked, "Can this sofa sit?"

Zhang Nan thought about it, thought of Julia Roberts, and shook his head.

Old Luke pointed to the stool next to him.

Zhang Nan recalled it, thought of Cameron Diaz, and shook his head again.

Old Luke pointed to the coffee table next to him.

Zhang Nan recalled for a while, thinking of Sophie Marceau, he still shook his head.

Old Luke wanted to give some pointers, but found that there was nowhere to sit.

He simply stopped sitting, and reminded at the exit: "Zhang, although youth is capital, you still have to take it easy, or you will cry when you are old."

"So... are you crying now?"

Old Luke twitched his eyes and remained silent.

Looking at Old Luke's silence, Zhang Nan also knew that he had hit someone in the face, so he quickly calmed down and said, "Okay, okay, just tell me, what can you do with me?"

Reminded by Zhang Nan, Old Luke came back to his senses, patted his head, then took out the newspaper under his arm and handed it to Zhang Nan, excitedly said: "Zhang, all the newspaper headlines are about you yesterday The news at the premiere of [The Fifth Element], [The Fifth Element] is popular, and you are also popular."

After receiving the newspaper from Old Luke, Zhang Nan flipped through it for a while.

I found that most of the newspapers used a lot of space to publish the star-studded premiere of [The Fifth Element] yesterday.

And the headlines, basically, were all of that picture of him being kissed by Julia Roberts and Cameron Diaz at the same time.

Many front page headlines are designed to catch readers' attention.

Basically, on the photos, edit some titles such as [One Dragon, Two Phoenixes], [One Cannon, Two Rings] and other similar content, and then give a bottomless description.

This description is as the grade of the newspaper gradually declines, while the color gradually deepens.

But... It's a pity that the current media still haven't seen anything in the market.

Because even the most unscrupulous tabloids, in the description of the number of colors, limit the number of people to three at most.

But if you don't talk about it, you deserve to be the editor of an unscrupulous tabloid.

Although the imagination is not enough, but the knowledge is really a lot.

Many old drivers who have operated him for two lifetimes have never heard of him, and it is worth learning and learning from.

Looking at Zhang Nanfang's relish, slowly savoring his own gossip.

Old Luke stayed for a while, seeing that there was really no place to sit, so he could only leave with sore legs.

(End of this chapter)