After having the travel plan, the four of them became much more motivated at work.
Before going to bed, everyone looks forward to the next day, as it means the time for them to go out and play is getting closer and closer.
"Dying to Survive" unexpectedly reversed its box office decline thanks to its strong reputation. By the 7th, the box office had exceeded 1.5 billion.
Based on this growth rate, Miaoyan even predicts that this movie can earn 3 billion.
"My dear, is this a jinx?" Guan Fei thought the prediction was unreliable. "Although 'Dying to Survive' is indeed good and has received high praise, it is a rather heavy film after all. Can the subsequent box office be this high?"
"Who knows?" Zhou Yiyang said contentedly. "We've already made back our investment a long time ago. Now, every bit of extra box office revenue is pure profit for us. By the way, how's the box office for 'Tomorrow's Sonata'?"
Guan Fei paused when he heard this, then couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Sorry, Brother Yang, I don't mean to sound so mean. But when I think about this movie that hit a wall and saw the box office plummet like this, I'm so happy! Didn't it take in 180 million yuan on the first day, but on the second day, the box office was cut in half to just over 50 million yuan. After that, the box office got lower and lower every day, and as of today, it has just passed 300 million yuan."
"This word-of-mouth effect is spreading faster than ours." Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows and could only say in his heart that he deserved it.
If this director can shoot well, Zhou Yiyang can still tolerate his behavior of riding on the popularity.
As a result, he put all his attention on marketing and scheming, and forgot his job as a director.
With such box office success, we can only say that we got what we wanted.
"Brother Yang," Guan Fei joked, "Do you think that after 'Dying to Survive' becomes a hit, will anyone else follow suit?"
"This..." Zhou Yiyang was stunned. He really didn't understand how this could be following the trend. "Don't you think this is just following the trend to make some serious dramas? If that's the case, Ning Mang would probably be moved to tears."
Ning Mang, who was watching TV at home, suddenly shuddered and quickly turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.
...in a villa.
"What time is it?"
Su Yin took off her headphones and glanced at Tang Yue: "What did you say? I didn't hear you."
"What time is it?" Tang Yue asked again: "It's broadcasting at 8 o'clock, right? That's 8 o'clock Beijing time, right?"
Wang Xingrui, who was concentrating on reading a novel, looked up helplessly. She remembered that Tang Yue had just asked this question five minutes ago.
"It's still early, Tangtang. Why don't you go check out your gossip forum? I think you're too anxious right now."
"Really?" Tang Yue patted her cheek and continued, "By the way, where's Xuan'er? I didn't see her."
"She went out for a run," Wang Xingrui slowly moved to the window: "Oh, she's back."
Lin Xuan'er waved at them and said loudly:
"Come down and pick some vegetables!"
Su Yin stood up in an instant and was standing at the door in the blink of an eye.
"Go, go, go!" she said excitedly, "The vegetables I planted last time must be ripe! Ruirui, please teach me how to cook tonight!"
"Okay." Wang Xingrui looked back at Tang Yue and said, "Let's go, Tangtang! I know every minute and every second is torture for you, but there's no point in just sitting there!"
"Hey, who told Brother Yang to put my story in the first episode?" Tang Yue was so anxious that she even put on the wrong shoes. "Will I be cyberbullied? Will people call me a vase?"
"Ahem," Su Yin kindly reminded, "In fact, in the eyes of many people, we have always been positioned as vases in Moonlight Girl. And Tangtang, you were cyberbullied? With your fighting power, I'm afraid you can just use hundreds of small accounts to cyberbully others!"
"Oh, yeah," Tang Yue calmed down. "Cyberbullying is terrible. Fortunately, I'm the one who's bullying others."
When Lin Xuan'er went out for a sprint, she wore a top that exposed her abdomen. Now the three of them were staring at her well-defined abdominal muscles in amazement.
"Xuan'er, if you were a man, I would definitely marry you." Su Yin touched it.
"You guys just keep talking about it. You might as well come out with me every day. We can always swim if we're tired of running," Lin Xuan'er gushed. "If you work out for two hours a day, you can have a body like mine."
The three of them looked at each other and silently avoided the topic.
While picking vegetables, Luo Chen happened to be out taking out the trash. "Are you guys working hard again?"
"Brother Chen," Su Yin raised an eyebrow. "I saw you take out the trash three times by the window today. Why are you going out again?"
Luo Chen stood there awkwardly. After a while, he finally remembered to explain his behavior:
"Well, there's a reason for this. Every time I sit at home, I start thinking about what netizens will say about me after Asian Horror Stories airs tonight. And this time, people all over the world are watching, which makes me even more nervous."
Tang Yue's eyes were filled with tears when she heard this, as if she was the one who acted out the same story as her.
"I feel the same way! Brother Yang put our story first, that's really mean!"
"It's probably because your story is more surprising," Lin Xuan'er said seriously, "that's how the audience will be interested in what happens next. It also shows that Brother Yang is very confident in your performance, otherwise he wouldn't have made such an arrangement."
"Hey, Xuan'er, you're the best." Tang Yue leaned on Lin Xuan'er's shoulder like a little bird and said gently, "Now that you say that, I'm finally not afraid anymore."
Wang Xingrui waved at Luo Chen and said, "Brother Chen, do you want to join us for dinner? We grow these vegetables ourselves, so they must be fresh."
"And after eating, you can join us and wait until eight o'clock to watch the show." Su Yin added.
Luo Chen thought about it and felt that this was a good suggestion.
He also superstitiously believed that the Moonlight Girls were very lucky, and with them around, they might help "Asian Horror Stories" become a big hit.
Half an hour later, Zhou Yiyang and Ling Hu also sat in the living room.
Everyone was obviously used to it, as they had been gathering like this frequently since they started living together.
"Today is very special," Ling Hu said with emotion: "Xiao Xiao Su went to cook. I am quite looking forward to it."
Zhou Yiyang coughed and asked, "Have you never eaten the food she cooked?"
"Yeah," Ling Hu nodded. "It's Ruirui who always cooks, and occasionally Xuan'er, but they've never cooked together."
"Then don't have too high expectations," Tang Yue said seriously, "We're both disaster-level kitchen idiots. But this time, she grew the vegetables herself, so maybe they'll perform exceptionally well."
As soon as the words fell, their noses moved, and a strong smell of burning came from the kitchen.
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