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Chapter 693

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"Get lost."

Fan Pang: "..."

"Eavesdropping on my company's secrets, Fan Pang, if you dare to leak it, I'll make you sleep on your stomach for a month later."

"Qin Yu is a pervert." Fan Pang was drunk.

I'm not stupid. Why did Zhang Ming dare to say it in front of her? Because Zhang Ming could guarantee she wouldn't dare to reveal a single bit of news.

Qin Yu has face in front of Tencent.

But Fan Pang?

An artist.

Even a first-tier artist is just a small ant in front of Tencent.

They can easily crush her to death.

Dare to say my ass.

"I won't say it, just consider me for that hit drama of yours."

"You?"

"You look down on me!"

"We'll see later."

Fan Pang didn't mind. She was already used to Qin Yu treating her like this. At worst, she would pay more attention later.

Once there's a sign, she'll strike immediately.

Now she had also tasted the sweetness.

Following Qin Yu, besides being played with a bit more wildly, everything else was quite good—making money while lying down...

Seeing that the time was about right, Qin Yu waved his hand.

Bai Lu hurriedly brought the computer over and then sat down beside Qin Yu.

Liu Yifei, who was a step slower, puffed out her cheeks.

She glared at Bai Lu, but Bai Lu wasn't afraid of this woman at all.

She didn't give way at all.

Liu Yifei had no choice but to stand on the side.

Guo Fan, Wang Baoqiang, Xiao Yang, Mu Cong, and others also gathered around.

Zhang Ming was the same.

He was actually also very curious about how much Detective Chinatown 2 could make on its opening day.

Qin Yu had said one thing right just now: the reason Tencent was so good to Qin Yu.

Naturally, it was because Qin Yu brought too many benefits to Tencent.

In the entertainment sector, Tencent had left Alibaba and Baidu far behind.

Their say in the matter had become much larger.

Adding the two together, they were still no match for Tencent.

These were a bit abstract; let's talk about something practical.

Now Qin Yun Culture was simply a hot commodity among investment banks.

The 30% of shares they bought for 1.5 billion back then, if they sold them now, let alone 3 billion.

Even 4 billion would have people wanting them.

If they gave them to Alibaba or Baidu, the price would be even higher.

There was no way around it; Qin Yu was simply too young. As long as he controlled the battleship that was Qin Yun Culture.

It could sail for a very, very long time.

"Guo Dao, do you want to say something?" Qin Yu smiled, his finger resting on the Enter key.

Guo Fan was stunned when he heard this and said.

"No need, Boss, come on."

"Alright!"

"..."

Qin Yu tapped lightly. Although he didn't use much force, everyone felt their heartbeats skip a beat.

If the midnight box office had a bit of surprise, then the opening day box office was the moment that decided their fate.

Today's box office could influence many things. It wasn't that no one was watching the Spring Festival slot; if Detective Chinatown didn't show that sweeping momentum.

Or if it showed signs of decline.

Then a few days later, new movies would come to grab a piece of the meat.

It's the Spring Festival slot, no one isn't drooling. The reason they hadn't come yet was because they were afraid of becoming cannon fodder.

If there was a chance, this group of guys would rush up like sharks smelling fresh blood.

The opening day box office was their last chance.

If Detective Chinatown 2's opening day box office and reviews were both good.

Many evil wolves would gradually retract their fangs.

And become docile.

Everyone's breathing became heavy.

Watching the website spinning in circles.

In the blink of an eye.

The website refreshed.

【February 17th, Thursday】

【Ranked 1st in single-day box office, Detective Chinatown 2, box office 62.5 million, cumulative box office 83.49 million】

【Ranked 2nd, As the Light Goes Out, box office 3.2 million, cumulative box office 18.74 million】

【Ranked 3rd, Sorry, I Love You~】

"Damn, it exceeded sixty million! Director Qin, Guo Dao, we succeeded!!" Xiao Yang was incredibly excited when he saw the number.

Over sixty million in single-day box office, eh? This number was enough to rank in the top three for Chinese movies.

Only The Matrix and Avatar had achieved it.

Whether it was Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons or Monster Hunt, neither had reached sixty million!

Guo Fan was also full of excitement when he saw the number.

Sixty million.

His body was trembling; this number was a bit exaggerated.

Not bad, really not bad.

Too good.

Liu Yifei and Fan Pang were also incredibly excited; Detective Chinatown 2 was enough to become their representative work.

Although it was a commercial film, the box office was too high.

No one dared to ignore it.

And there would be sequels later, so they could continue to scam money.

In an instant, Fan Pang and Liu Yifei's eyes met.

Both knew what the other was thinking.

"Damn, this woman is definitely going to strike hard." Fan Pang was furious to death.

Liu Yifei's gaze couldn't be more direct.

It was almost as if she was saying, I'm going to snatch the female lead position.

Fan Pang's face was incredibly black. Although she knew this was the conspiracy of those two bastards, Qin Yu and Guo Fan.

But there was no way around it.

She had to fight; she didn't want to share this credit with anyone else.

As the sole female lead versus one of two female leads, the difference was still significant.

This involved a person's ability to carry the box office.

When directors choose actors, this point is very important.

In the previous life, this was also why Shen Teng, Wu Jing, and Wang Baoqiang, despite not having very high popularity.

Had terrifying paychecks.

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