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Chapter 754 My surname is Tang!

The elder's praise did not make Tang Huan distracted. He knew how much he was. Not to mention the playboys in Sijiu City. Just the sudden white smoke was so evil that Tang Huan couldn't grasp it.

When it comes to talking and taking action, Tang Huan is not afraid of these playboys. But as the aunt of the Qin family said, fighting and fighting a business war. Tang Huan's little family fortune is not enough to lose in one night. The premise is to get the box office share.

Therefore, in the face of the praise of the elders, Tang Huan regarded the elders as being cared for by the younger generations. He did not dare to take it seriously.

"My surname is Jiang. I am two years older than your father." Jiang Laosi said calmly.

"Hello, Jiang Bo." Tang Huan greeted him politely.

"You probably understand the international influence of "White City Crisis"?" Mr. Jiang said slowly.

This question is actually a bit awkward, even a bit abrupt.

Understand the influence of "White City Crisis"?

Tang Huan is the producer of "The Crisis in White City". He is also fully responsible for the distribution of the movie and the copyright of overseas. If he doesn't understand it, I'm afraid no one in the world will understand it.

However, as a tycoon at the top of the pyramid, Mr. Jiang must have a reason for saying this.

Tang Huan nodded: "Abstract understanding."

"The box office is close to 12 billion in China, and the box office is more than 2 billion overseas. The data is very beautiful and the market value is indeed amazing." Mr. Jiang is good at leading troops to fight wars. He is not good at economic development.

But "The Crisis in White City" is too hot. It's hard for him to not know.

What's more, as soon as the script of the Dragon Hunter was taken out, it shocked all the top tycoons. Everyone was studying this script and deliberating whether it could pass the review.

When Tang Huan heard this, he just nodded slightly and waited for Mr. Jiang’s following.

"But you also know. As of now, the film market is indeed getting bigger and bigger, and the rate of return is getting higher and higher. But compared with many industries in China, the market value is far from being extremely valued." Mr. Jiang said calmly.

"I understand." Tang Huan continued to nod.

He knew that Mr. Jiang had nothing to say.

"Then do you know why the country attaches so much importance to "The White City Crisis"?" Mr. Jiang finally mentioned the topic.

Tang Huan pondered for a moment and asked tentatively: "The audience behind the box office data?"

A movie ticket costs fifty.

Ten thousand pieces are five hundred thousand.

The box office of nearly 12 billion means that "White City Crisis" sold 240 million movie tickets in China alone.

Behind each movie ticket is a living movie fan.

Nearly 240 million viewers have watched "The Crisis in White City".

This is what the state authorities attach importance to.

Why does the country strictly control any media-related channels? This includes television stations, radio stations, traditional newspapers, new media, and even film and television works, novels, etc.

It is because of the sounds from these channels that will be heard by thousands of people. The more people you hear, the greater the influence on society.

If you are negligent or lazy, something may happen or something big may happen.

As a movie that more than 200 million people pay to watch, the social effects it exerts are extremely huge and even more unimaginable.

Therefore, the country attaches importance to this movie and pays more attention to the film producer, a business upstart named Tang Huan.

"Yes. The audience behind the box office." Old Jiang nodded. "More than 200 million people paid to watch your movies, which also played a very positive role in society."

"I know." Tang Huan nodded.

Mr. Jiang looked at Tang Huan deeply and suddenly sighed: "There are so many roads to go, why did you choose this one?"

"My surname is Tang." Tang Huan asked back. "Do you think I look like the Tang family?"

"Like." Old Jiang nodded slightly. "It's more like your old monster father. If the old man is alive, he will definitely like you very much."

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