King of Special Effects

Chapter 267, This is Low-key! (38)

A week later, Ling Lan finally passed the test.

Tomorrow, she was going to Pudong to attend the annual meeting, so she started to pack up her things today. Clothes and daily necessities were packed into two suitcases.

Yi Yang just put down the script, and in the past few days, he has finally finished reading the script day and night.

It's very long, really long, even if the money is in place and everything is ready, it's not so easy to finish the filming.

Filming this script is definitely a big adventure, more exciting than a roller coaster.

Ling Lan brought two pieces of clothes to Yi Yang: "Look, what do you think I'm going to wear at the annual meeting?"

"You are writing ancient novels, so of course you have to wear ancient costumes."

"Ancient costume?" Ling Lan hesitated a little: "Isn't it good?"

"What's wrong, just look at it. There are so many female authors, and you must not be the only one wearing ancient costumes. When you appear on stage, you will shine in the audience and amaze everyone."

Ling Lan was taken aback for a moment: "Alright then, I'll prepare."

Today "537.9" was screened in Hong Kong cinemas, and the cumulative box office was 34 million Hong Kong dollars. According to the share ratio, Yi Yang estimated that he could get about 15 million Hong Kong dollars, which can be converted into RMB That is more than 12 million, and various taxes and other fees have to be paid.

Xianggang is not a big place, so the box office is not bad.

After the release of Xianggang, the three major online video platforms in China began to prepare to launch "537.9". In terms of the network, Yi Yang can still receive some money.

Excluding the cost, the direct profit brought to Yi Yang by this movie is about 2 billion.

One year, two billion, Yi Yang only spent less than three years.

Now Liangyi New Media can be regarded as a company with an annual output value of one billion.

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In the early morning of the next day, Yi Yang and Ling Lan set off for Pudong. They drove there. After all, they had to go for several days, and Ling Lan had prepared so many things that it was inconvenient to fly.

Now the weather is cold and the roads are icy easily. Everything today was hard won. Yi Yang didn't want to lose everything because of a car accident, so he drove very slowly and carefully.

It was already five days after arriving in Pudong.

When Gusu participated in the Golden Lily Film Festival last year, Yi Yang and Ling Lan passed by Pudong. This was also the second time they visited this top metropolis in China.

The weather in these two days was good, Yi Yang and Ling Lan found a hotel near the venue of the annual meeting to stay, and then walked out to go shopping.

"I have long heard that Pudong is the most prosperous metropolis in China. Looking at it today, the streets here are not much different from those in Shunning, but things are a bit more expensive."

"Pudong people are rich, of course you can't see it from the outside, you will know when they spend money."

"Look, is that Tang Chen Yipin?"

Yi Yang looked at a luxurious villa-style community from a distance: "It should be, they can buy a house in Shunning with the house price of this square meter."

"Is such an expensive house built with gold or diamonds?" Ling Lan took a photo with her mobile phone from a distance: "The rich will enjoy it, let's go!"

Why did Yi Yang sound a little weird when he heard this?

Last year, Liangyi New Media earned more than one billion yuan, and it will soon make another two billion yuan. The money is still Yi Yang's, so do you count yourself as a rich man?

"That's right!" Yi Yang took Ling Lan's hand and pointed to the villa complex in the distance: "It's not like we can't afford this house now!"

Ling Lan laughed and said, "You're so smart, do you have money and no place to spend it?"

"It seems that we are really used to living a hard life. Even if we have money in our pockets, we can't get rich on the outside."

"It's low-key."

Don't buy a luxury house, don't buy a luxury car.

When Ling Lan buys clothes, she always buys cheap ones. Strictly speaking, this is not low-key, but a way of life.

You are used to this kind of life, and if you suddenly change your life, you will feel very uncomfortable.

The two walked around for a while before returning to the hotel.

The annual meeting starts at 17:30 in the afternoon, so you have to go early.

Yi Yang washed up early, and with the help of Ling Lan's gaze, she changed into a decent attire. Ling Lan put on the ancient attire that became popular on Zhiyin before, put on light makeup, and put on another ancient attire Matching ladylike hairstyle.

This appearance, very much like a woman walking out of the painting.

After Ling Lan dressed up, she turned around in front of Yi Yang: "How is it? You won't lose face if you go this way."

Yi Yang was taken aback: "Um, you are the protagonist in today's party, what do you mean if you will lose my face, you are right because you are talking about me, I will not embarrass you in front of all the great writers with my appearance. "

"Haha, with your name Yi Yang, whoever dares to show face, let's go."

Although it's not far from here to the hotel where the party will be held, Yi Yang and Ling Lan are now dressed a little formally, and walking on the street must attract attention. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles and delay the party, Yi Yang still drives there.

It took three minutes to arrive at the hotel where the party was held. There were many people in the hotel square outside the lobby. It seemed that there were reporters and some fans of great writers.

As soon as she entered the gate of the hotel courtyard, Ling Lan found her editor standing at the gate waiting from a distance.

"Look, Lao Yi, that young lady is my editor in charge."

Yi Yang looked at it: "There are still a lot of people, you go down first, I will find a place to park."

Ling Lan opened the car door and got out of the car, then walked towards the direction of the female editor.

The hotel's parking lot was full of cars. Under the guidance of a security guard, Yi Yang parked the car smoothly.

Pushing the car with the good stuff and getting off, the security guard just stood there staring at Yi Yang in a daze.

Yi Yang was a little embarrassed: "Dude, what's the matter?"

"Oh, sorry, I just look familiar to you, but I can't remember where I saw you."

"Really?" Yi Yang followed the security guard out of the parking lot: "There are quite a lot of you here today!"

"That is, one of our companies held an annual meeting here today, and many people came, including big writers and big stars."

The security guard was taken aback, then looked at Yi Yang again: "I'll go, aren't you that one? What's your name... Yi Yang, director Yi Da, oh I'll go, I'll just say you look familiar, your movie , I’ve watched each one more than twice.”

"Yes, thank you for your support."

"Oh, I'm so excited, so what... Director Yi, you don't know, I came back from the army, and I love war movies. I have to say, Director Yi, the movies you made are like It’s like a real war, it’s shocking and bloody enough, unlike some movies where you can’t even see any blood when you stab it with a knife!”

"Yi Dao, can I take a photo with you?"

Yi Yang directly lined up on his shoulder: "Let's shoot!"

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