"I got some!" Hu Yibao nodded and said modestly.
Wu Zhongyang followed up by asking, "When is the film going to be released?"
Hu Yibao said, "If everything goes well, within a week."
"A week?" Wu Zhongyang thought about it.
The New Year has just passed.
The Spring Festival blockbusters are now showing signs of weakness, and there are indeed not many movies released within a week.
Correspondingly.
The competitive pressure on the screening of "Charlotte's Troubles" has been reduced a lot.
Wu Zhongyang immediately said, "Mr. Hu, I will definitely be there for the preview tomorrow."
"As for the screening schedule for 'Charlotte's Troubles', I can guarantee you in Shanghai. 20 yuan is the minimum. As long as the film is good, there's no upper limit."
"Haha, thank you, Mr. Wu." Hu Yibao said with a smile.
This time it was truly a good start.
In just a few minutes, the Atlantic agreed on the screening schedule for "Charlotte's Troubles."
Hu Yibao, Wu Zhongyang and Cheng Wen clinked their glasses and drank some red wine.
Next, with the introduction of Wu Zhongyang and Cheng Wen, Hu Yibao got to know some other cinema bosses.
Everyone is very easy to talk to.
Hu Yibao successfully obtained their promises, with the lowest being a guaranteed 15 screenings. In addition, they will also be present at the preview of "Charlotte's Troubles" at Yida Cinema tomorrow on time.
After exchanging phone numbers, everyone started chatting with each other. As for the peripheral girls, they had already been sent away.
Seven or eight people.
They are all big names in the entertainment industry.
Although there are many things happening in the entertainment industry, there are only a few major events, and several of them are related to Hu Yibao. So, everyone soon started talking about Hu Yibao.
"Mr. Hu, your records are selling like hotcakes lately!"
"It's not just the record that's selling well! Mr. Hu's future work, 'Charlotte's Troubles,' is going to be a huge hit too!"
"Mr. Wu's words really make me feel ashamed!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Hu, what's there to be ashamed of? There aren't many people in the entire entertainment industry who are as young as you and have such a career."
"Come on, let's drink to Mr. Hu's future success!"
…
We were chatting.
Hu Yibao suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Why are there so many people here today?"
It belongs to Zhang Zichen.
Right behind me.
Then came the voices of other people.
"Mr. Zhang, I heard you got rich recently!"
"Hahaha, I'm lucky, I made tens of billions! Just a little fun!" Zhang Zichen's voice, with a hint of boasting, rang out.
Hu Yibao turned his head and took a look.
Zhang Zichen was standing with his back to him, chatting in a small circle with others.
Hu Yibao didn't bother him.
However, because of Zhang Zichen's show-off, many people around him also gathered over.
Cheng Wen and the others couldn't help but look over there a few more times.
Soon, complimenting voices came from inside.
"Billions of billions! Mr. Zhang is really on the rise!"
"Hahaha, a few billion is just a small amount of money for Mr. Zhang. It's enough to do a few business deals."
"I heard that your unfinished Golden Century building has been sold!"
"Sold it! Sold it! I was lucky enough to meet a rich, brainless idiot who bought my Golden Century for 2.3 billion in one go," Zhang Zichen said proudly. "It was a truly unfinished building, a bottomless pit that swallowed up all my money. Even though I lost over a billion, I managed to get out of it."
"I really don't know how that silly boy will develop the Golden Century next."
Listening to Zhang Zichen's comments.
Hu Yibao couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.
I ignored it and continued chatting with Cheng Wen and the others.
However, the noises and movements behind him were getting louder and louder.
"Oh my god, Mr. Zhang, your luck has turned!"
"2.3 billion! You young people are so rich now!"
"This is definitely a rich second generation."
"Mr. Zhang, could you introduce those young people to us?"
Zhang Zichen's disdainful voice rang out in Hu Yibao's ears. "How could I not understand what you're thinking? You just want to cheat him out of some money. You'd better give up. He should be broke now because I sold the Jin Yao Building to him. Three billion in total! Hahaha!"
"Now all my properties have been sold! It's really great to have someone to take over!"
Then came another round of compliments.
"Mr. Zhang, in two years, topping the rich list shouldn't be a big deal for you."
"Mr. Zhang is truly amazing. I can't even find anyone to take over my unfinished building."
"I'm worried too! We just finished developing a property, but not many people have bought it, and I don't know when I can get my money back."
"Mr. Zhang, are you interested in investing in real estate again? Let's develop a property together."
…
There are not many people in the whole Magic City who can hold more than 5 billion in cash.
Amidst the compliments from those people, Zhang Zichen's voice became louder and louder.
It even affected the normal conversation between Hu Yibao and others.
"Let's go over there!" Cheng Wen frowned, looked at a sofa in the distance, and said to Hu Yibao and the others.
Hu Yibao and the others sat on the sofa and continued their conversation.
However, even if it is sitting far away from them.
Hu Yibao could also vaguely hear the voices from Zhang Zichen and the others.
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