However, Yan Zeqi persevered and called again. The phone rang again. Huang Wenchuan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the phone to answer it.

"Old Huang, it's up, the box office is up!"

Yan Zeqi excitedly said on the phone, "After so many years as a director, Yan Zeqi and Huang Wenchuan have collaborated on at least eight, if not ten, films, and many more than this one have done well at the box office. But never has he been so happy about the rising box office figures as today."

He and Huang Wenchuan co-produced this movie. The two wanted to try whether they could make a splash in the film industry after breaking away from capital.

The events of the past two days had dealt a heavy blow to both of them. Yan Zeqi could clearly see Huang Wenchuan's low mood over the past two days, and he felt the same way. Furthermore, Huang Wenchuan's decision to go it alone was a desperate one. If this movie flopped, there was a high probability that Huang Wenchuan would never direct a movie again.

"What increased?" Huang Wenchuan felt his heart stop beating for a moment, and asked cautiously.

Yan Zeqi's tone was still agitated, but he still spoke clearly and logically: "Box office, the box office has increased! And today the cinema said that both screenings of today's movie are almost full, especially the midnight show, many people can't even buy tickets. The cinema is already considering increasing the screening schedule! Our movie looks like it's going to be a hit, Lao Huang."

"What? How is this possible?"