Chapter 160

You're really a lunatic, I'm not caring anymore.

Once posted on Weibo, the onlookers arrived on the scene in a second.

After seeing it, they clapped and praised.

Worthy of being Director Feng, directly calling him out.

The onlookers felt Feng Xiaogang wasn't stupid either.

Feeling he couldn't roast Qin Yu, he just directly launched a big move.

Let's bet on the real box office.

Do you dare?

A thousand tickets is not a small amount, it has to be at least three million.

And this isn't even a big venue.

The key is that it's embarrassing.

"Director Feng is a real man, that's how it should be done."

"That's right, if you can't talk your way out, just enter the fray, fight with real swords and guns."

"Director Feng, I support you."

"..."

"Report~~~ Frontline news: Director Feng has issued a challenge. Director Qin."

"Director Qin, go for it, bet!"

"I'll accept this bet on behalf of Director Qin."

"Hurry up, Director Qin, don't forget."

"..."

The onlookers and netizens gathered on Qin Yu's Weibo, each of them incredibly excited.

It's really lively during the New Year.

Big melons one after another.

Qin Yu didn't drag it out and updated his Weibo quickly.

[Sure, but please wait, Director Feng. My *The Matrix* isn't finished yet. I accept the bet.]

The onlookers were confused after seeing this news. Director Feng didn't bet on *The Matrix* with you.

Wasn't he betting on *Detective Chinatown* with you?

Some sharp-eyed people stood up.

"Qin Yu, he didn't say wrong. Don't forget *Detective Chinatown* was directed by Guo Fan, not Qin Yu."

"That's right, didn't you see the two big words 'Director'?"

"..."

"Now Director Feng is numb. If he really bets on *The Matrix*, I think nine out of ten he'll lose."

"Plus 1"

"Plus 1!"

"..."

[Get lost, Qin Yu, who wants to bet on your crappy movie? Just bet on *Detective Chinatown*. You kid, you're not scared, are you?]

[Director Feng, *Detective Chinatown* wasn't directed by me, it won't work.]

[Kid, you're scared, then delay it for me.]

[...]

[Oh, alright, then I'll agree on behalf of Director Guo. Director Feng, you too, we're all good friends, why make it like this.]

[...]

[Get lost, who's your good friend? We'll see.]

[Alright, whatever you say, after all, you're a senior.]

Feng Xiaogang looked at Qin Yu, who seemed to be the one wronged this time, and his liver ached with anger.

He also had some regrets in his heart.

If he had known, he wouldn't have entered the fray personally.

This guy is too good at being passive-aggressive; he didn't gain any advantage at all.

[Qin Yu, you hypocrite!!!]

[Director Feng, how can you insult my innocence out of thin air? I didn't even mention you beating up reporters.]

[...]

[...]

The onlookers watched happily; the two of them had sent dozens of Weibo posts to each other.

How to put it.

Can only say Director Feng is very brave.

Lost so miserably, almost had his bottom line exposed by Qin Yu.

So angry that Director Feng just went offline.

The onlookers quickly put the two's Weibo posts together and hung them on Weibo.

The popularity exploded instantly.

Some people in the circle were furious after hearing this news.

Feng Xiaogang, Qin Yu, why don't you two just die? Don't think we can't see you two are singing a duet.

Damn it.

Hateful.

We won't fight for this Spring Festival slot, give it to you two bastards!!!

Seeing several headlines on Weibo about Feng Xiaogang and Qin Yu's new movies.

Other entertainment companies completely gave up the idea of trying to sneak in.

Just went home for the New Year.

Still cursing under their breath.

"Xiaogang, why didn't you continue? Continue." Feng Xiaogang heard Wang Zhonglei's voice on the phone.

A bit confused.

"Continue what?"

"Don't pretend with me. Have you already reached an agreement with Qin Yu? You two are cooperating quite well, roasting each other really well."

"Come on, do a bit more."

"..."

"Come on my ass, get lost, Wang Zhonglei. I have nothing to do with Qin Yu, don't let me see him."

After saying this, Feng Xiaogang hung up the phone directly.

Suddenly felt a bit of pain in his chest.

Who wants to cooperate with that bastard? I'm serious.

"Go, hurry and get another five million, this time I must win against that kid."

"Director Feng, the investors say it's about enough, any more won't be of much use, they won't put up this money."

"Bastard, then I'll do it myself."

Feng Xiaogang didn't care anymore.

Secretly thought in his heart, Qin Yu, just wait for me, when I win, see how I deal with you.

On the other side.

Qin Yu was lying on Reba, soft and fragrant.

"Hehe, ticklish, Brother Yu," Reba said coquettishly, pushing Qin Yu's head.

"This Feng Xiaogang is also boring."

Qin Yu threw his phone aside; he thought he would come for a while longer, didn't expect Feng Xiaogang to break his defense.

Not playing anymore.

Roasting a few more times could have increased the popularity quite a bit.

Really.

"Actually stopped playing."

Reba naturally watched the whole thing; Qin Yu is truly amazing.

Made Feng Xiaogang so angry he directly quit the internet.

"Brother Yu, aren't you afraid? Director Feng's comedy is very powerful."

Qin Yu recalled carefully; *If You Are The One* is indeed quite good.

In his past life, it seemed to have made over 300 or 400 million.

If placed in the Spring Festival slot, it might be even higher.

However, *Detective Chinatown* wasn't bad in his past life either, the first one reached 700 million.

The most important thing was that the promotion and actors didn't keep up at the time, simply put, it didn't have much fame.

Otherwise, with this quality, it would definitely be higher.

After all, Old Chen was also a thick-skinned person back then.

He rose up relying on *Detective Chinatown*.

"Don't worry, your husband will lose? Just wait and see," Qin Yu pinched the girl's small face.

Then placed her on top of himself.

Extremely comfortable; Reba has the best feel among Qin Yu's women.

Lots of meat.

"He will definitely lose, and by then he'll have to pay for a thousand 3D tickets."

"Definitely heart-broken to death."

Reba twisted and found a comfortable position, and was confused upon hearing this.

That's right.

Qin Yu's next movie is *The Matrix*, this is a 3D blockbuster.

If Director Feng really buys a thousand 3D cinema halls.

It won't be less than 7 or 8 million.

This money is really not a small amount.

"Husband, you are calculating against Director Feng."

"How could I, this guy came up on his own, serves him right."

Qin Yu pinched Reba, the girl. A wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Forget about him, hurry up, haven't seen you for two months, let's see if your skills have regressed, girl."

"Hurry up."

Reba's pretty face turned red.

"Annoying."

Qin Yu didn't care about that much, directly picked up the girl and walked towards the bathroom.

"Brother Yu, my shoes are still on."

"It's fine, I'll buy you new ones when I make money later."

"..."

PS: Adding the second chapter. Thanks to Yan Zu for the urging.

Brothers, asking for tickets.

Ten tickets for an extra chapter.

Qin Yu, taking advantage of the New Year with nothing to do, stuck with Reba, Li Qing, and Nai Xiao every day.

Made money, right?

Naturally, one has to enjoy it, otherwise, why make money?

No need to manage the company either, Fatty Zhou is energetic all day long, just hand it to him.

Anyway, it's impossible for this guy to carry the company and run away.

If he could really do that, Qin Yu would admit defeat.

At the same time.

The movie showdown between Qin Yu and Feng Xiaogang also slowly moved from online to offline.

Several distributors made their moves one after another.

In cinemas, on buses, in large shopping malls, on city projection screens.

All were advertisements for the two movies.

Anyway, where you are, I'll be there too.

The audience was also quite expectant.

Just waiting to watch a good show on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Who will have the last laugh!

Of course, this put the cinema chains in a difficult position.

Feng Xiaogang and Qin Yu were both their cash cows.

The films they directed were commercial films they liked, making money fast.

Most importantly, both were fast shooters.

Basically one movie a year, sometimes two.

For directors like this, cinema chains have to serve them.

They have a lot of face.

Now Feng Xiaogang's studio and Qinyun Culture were both calling to ask for more screen time.

They were also very troubled.

Offending either one wasn't good.

Still have to make money together in the future, thought and thought, no result.

Therefore.

All cinema chains simply decided not to help anyone.

Fight however you want.

Premieres start at midnight.

For the first three days, both movies get 47.5% screen time.

Both are the same.

After three days, whoever has higher box office, we'll adjust the screen time.

This way you have nothing to say, right?

"Qin Yu, finally back."

Fatty Zhou looked at Qin Yu lying on the chair, anxious to death.

This guy disappeared after the Little New Year, disappeared for several days in a row.

Returned on the 28th.

One more day and it's New Year's Eve.

If Qin Yu didn't come back, he would really have to go to Modu to catch him.

"Fatty Zhou, what for?" Qin Yu rolled his eyes at this guy.

"I see no problem with the promotion of *Detective Chinatown*, the company has nothing else to do, what are you looking for me for?"

Qin Yu originally planned to come back tomorrow, only stayed in Modu for one day.

As a result, Fatty Zhou called several times in a row.

No choice, he had to come back from Modu.

Still unhappy inside.

Originally, Qin Yu planned to try new things with Shishi tonight.