81. End of the roadshow

In the lounge, An Jing threw the person in her hand to the ground and said, "Miao Miao, what are you going to do with this person?"

Guan Miao took off her contact lenses, turned around and looked at him with a smile, "Choose between the police station in City R and the police station in City C."

The boy swallowed and stammered, "But, can I choose none of them?"

"Sure," Guan Miao still smiled, "Then Sister An Jing, you go ahead and don't beat her to death."

The boy's eyes widened instantly as he finished speaking. "Hitting people, hitting people is against the law."

"Malicious defamation is also illegal." An Jing was very considerate and explained it to him.

After saying that, she didn't give the boy any reason to refute further. She took out a rope and tied him up, preparing to send him to the police station in this city.

Shuangshuang and the others were a little surprised when they saw a male Zongzi, but after learning the whole story, they were left with only anger.

Inside the police station, An Jing sneered at him and said, "Good luck to you."

Guan Miao returned to the hotel and lay on the bed, too lazy to move. "There are still four days, four days before I can return to the crew!"

"Don't worry, everything is going well with the crew. Xia Ping has even started thinking about the second part."

"A second part? I remember you almost sold the script back then. Why are you suddenly thinking of making a second part?"

Deng Ling's smiling voice came from WeChat, "It's normal. It's a short comedy with more than 20 episodes. If it becomes popular, it can be made into four or five seasons.

Okay, don't think about that for now. What do you think the box office will be like when the premiere comes out tonight at 10 o'clock?"

"About three or four million. After all, we don't have a big IP, a lot of traffic, and we haven't hired marketing accounts to promote it. I think it's good enough to get this much on the first day."

At 10:15 pm, Guan Miao opened the movie ticket counting software, found "The First Lesson" and clicked on it to see that [the first day box office was 12 million.]

"Twelve million?" She looked at An Jing across from her in disbelief, "Sister An Jing, am I dreaming?"

An Jing leaned over to take a look, then nodded after double-checking, "Yes, it's twelve million."

"Oh my god, it's so high."

Not only Guan Miao did not expect it, even Deng Ling, who had the greatest hope, did not expect it to reach 10 million. The best result she estimated was only 8 million.

So, "Lesson One" was a hit?

Just when Deng Ling was in a daze, Guan Miao called. When she picked up the phone, she thought Guan Miao came to have fun with her, but it turned out to be a question.

"I want to hire a group of internet trolls? I don't have the budget for that."

"Really?"

"Of course, I just saw a long review by a famous online film and television reviewer who praised "The First Lesson" and said that the plot was normal and the actors' acting was fascinating.

It has already received over 100,000 views, probably because of this reason.”

"Is that so?" Guan Miao nodded. "Then this blogger is quite nice. He gave us free publicity. Do we want to give him a PR gift box to build a good relationship with him?"

Upon hearing this, Deng Ling immediately became anxious and hurriedly stopped him, "No, this blogger became famous because of her genuine and professional reviews, and it's not like she doesn't have an agency team that wants to buy her out.

The artist was subsequently exposed online, and some of their team thought they were not paid enough, but she refused to delete the post no matter how much they offered her.

With these two cases, people in the circle temporarily stopped thinking about bribing her."

Guan Miao and An Jing listened with great interest. "So that's how it is. But I understand. Between temporary benefits and long-term reputation, even a fool would know which to choose."

"So, I'll just have Li Lan use the official Weibo account to post a thank you note under her post. Don't act on your own. With her recommendation, the movie will at least have a good reputation."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything that will affect the show."

With her guarantee, Deng Ling felt relieved. After hanging up the phone, she allocated a new budget to buy water army.

I originally thought that the premiere box office might be the peak of the show, but the box office grew higher and higher over the next three days. The popularity on the Internet gradually increased, and the number of fans of all the actors in the crew also increased.

In the Weibo fan group, [Ahh, (_), why don’t we have Miaomiao merchandise here!]

[No merchandise is a big deal, it's better than me not even having a movie schedule.]

[Wait, isn't this movie showing nationwide? Where the hell is upstairs?]

[To correct, the two closest cinemas didn't have the film scheduled, only the one farthest away did. ε=(′ο｀*))).]

[Anyone interested in merchandise? I'm thinking of making a notebook (pictured), as I can't help but want to write. Shipping is all in.]

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Guan Miao used his secondary account to watch the heated discussions among fans and began to wonder whether he should release some peripheral products for raffles next time?

"Teacher Guan, it's time to go on stage!"

An extremely excited female voice came from outside the house, and Guan Miao immediately responded, "I'll be there right away."

Today is the last roadshow, and everyone is obviously very happy.

Who doesn’t like the last day of work?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Guan Miao got on the car to go home, "Ahhh! I can finally rest!"

"Do you want to turn around and go see Sister Yu Ning?"

"Good idea. It takes three hours to get from City S to City C, and two hours to get back to City W from City C. So, we'll have plenty of time."

It's just quiet. Driving for so long shouldn't be tough for you, right? Why don't we consider the high-speed rail or a plane?

"No, it's just five hours, you don't have to worry about me."

Seeing her insistence, Guan Miao agreed, "An Jing, if you feel tired later, tell me and we'll switch. Although my driving skills are not as good as yours, I'm sure I can drive normally."

"Um."

Three and a half hours later, Guan Miao and An Jing finally arrived at the hospital. They told the front desk the room number they had obtained from Chi Yi. "Go straight along this road. When you see the second transfer, turn left and you'll see an elevator. Just take the elevator straight up."

"Okay, thank you, nurse."

Watching the two people leave, the nurse who was questioned turned around and chatted with the young sister, "I feel that this person's face is a little familiar."

"Hmm? Could it be a classmate you haven't seen in a while?"

"But she seems younger than me, so she shouldn't be my classmate."

As he was speaking, a middle-aged woman in her forties hurried over and asked anxiously, "Hello, nurse. I'd like to ask about this ward..."

The arrival of a new family member immediately distracted the nurse, "Hello..."

As soon as they arrived at the door of the ward, they saw Feng Ping in the room peeling an apple with his head down. Wen Yuning had one foot hung up, and she was looking at Feng Ping with extremely focused and gentle eyes.

Guan Miao seemed to have discovered something. She held An Jing down and stepped back a few steps, "An Jing, is Sister Yu Ning falling in love with Feng Ping?

The atmosphere between them is not normal, very abnormal!"