All right.
Who can guess what Mr. Lu is thinking?
Thinking about this, he looked at the main seat. Lu Hao had finished his introduction and was answering reporters' questions.
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"Mr. Lu, the Spring Festival is only two months away. This film is completely different from your previous style. I'm wondering if it's mainly for the box office? Are you transitioning from art films to commercial films?"
A reporter wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood up and asked a slightly sharp question.
Lu Hao shook his head and smiled.
"Who doesn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year? Do you eat bitter melon every day? The movies I've made before have made people cry a lot, but I guarantee that even if you cry in this one, you'll cry with laughter."
After hearing this, the fans below felt inexplicably complicated and fearful at the thought of being dominated by Lu Hao.
Suddenly I felt a little panicked.
Oh shit!
Is this really going to be another tearjerker?
Considering Lu Hao's habit of poisoning, it's really possible!
Suddenly someone raised her hand high, a beautiful young lady with a bun hairstyle.
"Mr. Lu, Director Lu, can you swear to heaven? Give us a definite answer. Is this a comedy or a tragedy? Please!"
The young lady clasped her hands together and said resentfully.
The audience was laughing like crazy.
Cry or laugh?
This topic is something that Lu Hao cannot avoid in every movie he makes.
Lu Hao couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and looked like he was swearing to the sky.
"I promise, it's a comedy. A man's promise is irreversible, just like when someone you like tells you they love him."
Miss:???
"I don't believe it! All men are pigs! Mr. Lu, you too!"
There was another burst of laughter at the scene.
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