He heard a lot of intermittent discussions along the way. When he came to the cinema hall, Mo Lan couldn't help but say: "From the audience's reaction, our movie will not have a bad reputation."

"Xiao Mo, you are too conservative." Zhou Mulong laughed when he heard her words and interrupted: "With the quality of this movie, you don't have to consider whether the reputation will be good. Because it is an inevitable event, you have to consider how many awards you can win at this year's Golden Rooster Awards."

Being able to get such a high evaluation from him as a great director has already explained everything. Jiang Yong was both relieved and excited, saying: "This movie reminded me of the original intention of establishing Huafeng and bringing excellent works to the audience. However, over the long river of time, he blurred his original intention, forgot his mission, and followed the flow in his work, only seeking fame and fortune..."

Speaking of this, his eyes turned red, and he immediately raised his hand to put it on his son's shoulder and said, "I promised your mother that she would no longer interfere in your affairs, but I hope you will keep your heart and not deviate from your original dream path."

Django opened his mouth and wanted to say a lot of things, and when he said it, it turned into: "Yeah."

Jiang Yong smiled happily, took away the hand that was on his shoulder, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "This movie is very good. I haven't seen such a smooth martial arts film for a long time. It's a flesh-and-blood world that makes people yearn for and sigh!"

"Sir, ma'am, please wait a moment."

At this moment, several waiters appeared at the exit of the cinema: "Do you have been delaying a short time, help you get a New Year gift..."

It seems to be a movie-watching satisfaction survey in the cinema.

but.

Filling a questionnaire is always troublesome, and few people will do it, but it is different to deliver things.

"Mom, I want that panda doll!" Zhou Lingwei's little nephew had just slept in the cinema and woke up. When he saw the panda doll piled up in the gifts at the door, he could no longer walk.

Zhou Caiwei couldn't do anything, so she said to her sister and the others: "You go first, I'll fill out the questionnaire and get him one, otherwise I will definitely make a fuss all night if I go back."

Before he finished speaking, the little guy let go of his mother's hand, ran over to hold Zhou Lingwei's hand with one hand, and Django's hand with the other, and said in a slight voice: "Auntie, uncle-in-law, I want a panda doll!"

His cute and cute look made everyone laugh.

Jiang Yong said, "Let's go together, it won't take much time to get a score."

Everyone has no objection.

The little guy directly pulled Django and Zhou Lingwei over.

Under the temptation of gifts, there are many people coming to fill out the questionnaire.

Django asked the waiter how many questionnaires and pens he gave to everyone, and there were only three or five questions above, one of which movie he watched and how many points he scored.

Since this wave of viewers all came out to watch "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer: The Oriental Unbeaten", he curiously looked at the ratings given by others.

Most of the people give a score between 8.5-9.5 points, and a few give a score of 5-7 points.

In fact, it is normal to have low scores. After all, everyone has different preferences. Moreover, having such a high praise rate, I am no longer afraid of competing with several blockbusters in the same period.

After filling out the questionnaire and getting the gift, the little guy was naturally very happy. He jumped and jumped in his arms with the panda doll, and kept saying that Django and Zhou Lingwei were good.

"One of the group of people just now looked like Zhou Mulong."

"That big director?"

"Um."

"Did you read it wrong? Isn't he a native of the Demon City? How could he celebrate the New Year in Hangzhou?"

"You forgot that Django is from Hangcheng, and he is Django's future father-in-law. Maybe he got Hangcheng to celebrate the New Year together."

"As you say that, then the man and woman who wear masks among them are......"

...

The two waiters in charge of questionnaire activities stared at each other with wide eyes, looking very regretful, and actually missed Django and Zhou Lingwei!

At this time, Django and his group had arrived at the parking lot, got in the car and started, and drove home.

On the way.

Zhou Caiwei recalled the exciting scenes in the film and couldn't help but praise: "Sister Gu Yao's acting is so good. Dongfang Bubai is not at all inferior to Jiang Yuyan."

"Sister Gu Yao's acting skills have always been reassuring and have never been offline." Zhou Lingwei nodded in agreement with her sister's opinion, and then sighed: "However, both are sad and lamentable characters, who are hurt by love and die for love."

"Can you still write a movie review?" Zhou Caiwei was curious and said, "The last time you wrote a movie review for "Fast and Furious: Tokyo Drift" has become popular online."

"Yes." Zhou Lingwei had thought about it before watching it, and used the method of writing a film review to help raise the popularity. She raised her chin and said with a smile: "I have thought of the title."

Zhou Caiwei asked, "What is it?"

Zhou Lingwei replied: "The masterpiece of martial arts films!"

Django, who was driving, heard the title and smiled and said, "It's not objective..."

Zhou Lingwei crossed her hands to her chest and said, "This is the most objective evaluation!"

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"Sister, your appearance in the film is so beautiful, just like Jiang Yuyan's dragon robe..."

In a cinema near Chang'an city, Gu Yao and her cousin Gu Qiu walked out hand in hand. During this period, Gu Qiu kept talking, talking about her impressions after watching.

Gu Yao saw the audience exclaiming in the cinema, shouting loudly, and was in a good mood. After hearing her cousin talk for a while, she asked, "Then, do you prefer Jiang Yuyan or Dongfang Bubai?"

"Well..." Gu Qiu said a long voice, thought for a while, and replied: "This is hard to choose, they are all very personal."

After saying that, he threw the question back and said, "Sister, which of these two characters do you like more?"

Gu Yao was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Dongfang Bubai."

Gu Qiu asked again: "Why?"

Gu Yao shook her head and said, "Every time I think of the character Jiang Yuyan, I feel a strange feeling, not very comfortable."

She always felt something was there, but she just couldn't remember it.

Gu Qiu did not ask further, but changed the topic and said, "Sister, why did Mr. Jiang always give you the villain female lead, not the decent female lead?"

Gu Yao pondered: "For a long time in the past, the 'good people' and 'bad people' in film and television dramas have always been clearly distinguished, and people's attitude towards 'bad people' is also unconventional disgust. This strong emotion even made many people too deeply immersed in the role of the actor who plays the villain "he hated the house and the wuwu."

As she said that, she smiled slightly and continued: "But on the other hand, the images of many classic villains in people's minds are gradually changing. The fate of villains is no longer neatly hated by everyone. Some of them gradually understand and like the distinctive personalities of these villains. Therefore, whether it is a villain or a decent person, as long as they are played well, they will be welcomed."

In her opinion, any character falls into life as a "person". When playing a villain, the important thing is not to play a bad person, but to reveal the dark side of human nature.
Chapter completed!