"Did I talk to you about anything?"

"No, but it must be about "Tiny Times"."

"What time did you make an appointment with him?"

"He arrived in the afternoon and we made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening."

"Then I'll go there tomorrow morning, and I'll tell you about "Tiny Times"."

"good."

After ending the chat, Xu Xin also closed the "Tiny Times" web page.

This movie is really not worth his effort.

But for the film and television industry, it has some symbolic meaning.

For example, focus more on adapted books...the adaptation here is not about physical books, but about current popular literature and novels.

Another example is that it represents the purchasing power of another group of people.

For the time being, it can be summarized as the group of people who are "original fans", which somewhat proves their purchasing power.

With purchasing power, they are valuable leeks in the eyes of some companies.

And the most important thing... it is very likely that many people represented by Internet companies who are waiting to enter the market and wait for the opportunity are waiting for LeTV to come.

When Ren Zhongjun came to Xu Zhi, they probably talked about this aspect.

What they need is influence, and this influence is brought by Guo Jingming. Strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with Headwind.

Even if it weren't for Guo Caijie and Yang Ying, they might have contacted Guo Jingming alone.

Xu Xin didn't believe that they were moral people who would abide by the rules of this circle.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the empty computer screen, gradually lost focus, and began to enter a state of thinking.

…

Sunday, the 27th.

Early morning.

Xu Xin received the next day's box office of "Tiny Times".

The next day's box office: 63.2 million.

Seeing this number, Xu Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

call……

fine.

It's normal. It's normal.

Under normal circumstances, when a high-quality film has such a high box office on the first day, as word of mouth ferments and popularity increases, it will generally continue to rise by more than 20% starting from the second day.

A movie like this that earns 71 million on the first day and 63 million on the next day usually only means that it is popular enough before its release, but the quality is not satisfactory. After the first wave of impulsive consumers enter the movie, some are still waiting and watching.

The audience received feedback and was discouraged from attending the show due to the poor quality.

Even though it grossed 130 million in box office in two days.

But if the reputation is not good... the box office curve will continue to decline.

The original box office expectation for "Tiny Times" was at the bottom of 700 million.

Now it seems...it should be unattainable.

It happened to be morning when Xu Xin saw this news.

He took his two children to bed very early last night because he had to catch a flight today and could just send them to school.

Maybe he had a good sleep and his mind was clear.

Or maybe it's because his brain function has just started, and he doesn't have so many miscellaneous thoughts in his mind. After seeing this number, a very strange idea came to his mind...

It's better to be lower.

Otherwise, I might have received a lot of scolding.

With this thought, Su Meng drove the car to the kindergarten.

"Goodbye, dad~goodbye, aunt~"

The two children waved goodbye with their schoolbags on their backs.

Xu Xin smiled and waved to the two of them, closed the car door, and the Volvo drove towards the airport.

…

Before 11 o'clock, he landed in Magic City.

He didn't go to Dongfeng and went directly to a Huaiyang restaurant according to the address Xu Yang sent.

It had just rained a few times in the magical city at the end of May, and the weather was humid. Even though this hotel was of high quality, it couldn't stop the musty smell... I don't know where it came from.

And because he came relatively early, the hotel seemed very empty.

Only the waiter looked at him in surprise.

Smelling the smell in the air, he thought to himself that indeed... the city of Magic City was not suitable for him.

As we entered the box, we saw two people sitting on the left and right sides of the table.

The corner of his mouth twitched...

I think there is nothing else but these two, this capitalist's demeanor is becoming more and more complete.

"Oh, here we come."

Xu Yang said hello.

"Um."

Xu Xin responded, and Xu Zhi handed the menu in his hand to the waiter standing next to him:

"That's all for now. Let's go straight to the food. No one will be left in the room except to serve the food. Let's open the wine first~"

"Okay, Mr. Xu."

The waiter nodded.

Xu Xin asked casually:

"What kind of food did you order?"

"Twenty or thirty, that's enough to eat."

After Xu Zhi finished speaking, Xu Xin rolled his eyes.

"Hammer! It's over for the three of us to have a bowl of noodles."

Unexpectedly, he rolled his eyes, and Xu Zhi also rolled his eyes:

"What? Mimi usually gives you such a hard time at home?"

Who knows who Xu Xinxin said was "hard"?

Not to mention twenty or thirty, even two or three hundred dishes would not be worth the bowl of clear soup mutton noodles my wife ordered for me.

It's just that he really doesn't think it's necessary to prepare twenty or thirty dishes.

It’s not that you can’t afford it, and it’s not that you haven’t eaten before, so why are you so generous?

But he's not stupid either.

This tabletop doesn't look like it can hold twenty or thirty dishes.

Mostly just for fun.

Take out the cigarette and scatter the smoke.

Amid the smoke, Xu Yang asked:

"How is the baby? Is it easy to take care of?"

"well……"

Speaking of this, Xu Xin let out a long sigh.

"That's really great to bring."

"Hahahaha~"

Looking at his virtue, both of them laughed out loud.

Should.

Who asked you to get married so early?

After chatting for a while about the child, Xu Xin noticed that the stuff in Xu Zhi's glass didn't seem to be tea, but colorful things, until the waiter put the two wine dispensers and wine cups on the table.

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To be continued...