As far as Bluestar is concerned, North America is the number one box office when it comes to movie box office.

The Great Beautiful Country and the Maple Leaf Country combined have less than half the population of the Great Dragon Country.

Can't stand people's consumption concept is different.

Westerners are more advocating the enjoyment of the first time.

Most of the people of Dalong Kingdom will endure it, make your blockbuster movie free and watch it on various channels.

Anyway, I'm in no hurry.

It's basically impossible for me to pay to watch it.

There are also some people who immediately lost interest when they saw that the lead actor was a foreigner.

It's too ugly for my aesthetics.

The [Grassroots Singer] competition is a classic variety show that cannot be replicated.

It's just that due to its huge population base, even if the box office of Dalong Country is not as good as that of North America, it is still a very important market.

Even though Li Changan was full of confidence in the script produced by the system, he never thought that the box office of [Twilight Saga] would reach 1 million on the first day.

Probably because of the gimmick of the first magical love masterpiece in film history, it attracted the attention of movie fans.

People have a strong curiosity for love across races.

Anyway, [The Twilight Saga] was a huge success.

Relying on the box office promotion of 1 million on the first day, it's hard to think that the word-of-mouth will explode.

Well, actually, I really don't want to make money.

Li Changan thought happily, and hung up the call with old James.

Before the phone was placed on the table, it rang for the second time.

"Luo Chengan."

He must have called to report the box office data of Dalong Kingdom.

Calculating the time, it should be about nine o'clock in the evening in China. [Twilight Saga] was shown in Dalong Kingdom for a day, and the data collected on the first day should be about the same.

"Hey, Lao Luo, what's the matter?"

Luo Chengan's voice was as steady as ever:
"Director Li, let me report to you the box office situation of [Twilight] as of eight o'clock in the evening."

"Lao Luo, are you still working overtime at the company? Pay attention to your health!" Li Changan couldn't be more satisfied with this dedicated director.

Qiandu Music has blind eyes, and gave up such a good talent to me.

Luo Cheng'an's voice could not hear any joy or anger:
"It's okay Director Li, I'm still young and I can handle it physically."

Li Changan blushed for a while.

Compared with the dedicated old Luo, I am too far behind to compare.

No wonder some fans left messages under his Weibo account, saying that the donkeys in the production team were more diligent than Li Changan.

The promised second part of [Infernal Affairs] has been delayed.

There is also the Chacha Chinese website. After writing the [Da Mo Trilogy], there has been no new work published.

The editor-in-chief of the website who was in charge was so anxious that his mouth was full of froth, and he wanted to catch him and smoke, and then ask him what he thought.

Alas, it seems that I have to learn more from Lao Luo in the future.

Li Changan thought silently in his heart.

His thought is likely to be forgotten in the blink of an eye.

A person's character is difficult to change.

"...Director Li, as of 2203617:30 p.m., the number of viewers of Qianqian.com's pay-on-demand [Twilight Saga] is 660. According to the standard of [-] yuan per person, the income is about [-] million..."

Li Changan interrupted: "Director Luo, isn't 30 yuan per person too high? The audience has already paid 15 yuan to sign up as a member. Will they think that we are charging you twice?"

It is not easy to cultivate a group of loyal fans. Li Changan is afraid that doing so will arouse everyone's rebellious psychology.

Compared with the steady flow of income, this kind of one-shot deal is not advisable.

"Don't worry, it won't. We did a survey before charging, and 90.00% of Jiu's fans expressed their understanding that we charge on-demand fees. The Wanyuan Cinema Line, which broadcasts simultaneously, sells for 80 yuan per movie ticket. Compared with their In other words, Qianqian.com is already very conscientious.”

"That's good, don't do things like fishing out the water."

Li Changan gave some instructions and ended the call with Lao Luo.

In fact, he is worrying unfoundedly. In terms of network operation, ten Li Changan are not as good as one Luo Chengan.

Qianqian.com can earn 660 million yuan in one day. If there is no accident, everyone will have leisure time after get off work and will usher in a viewing peak.

Li Changan roughly estimated that there should be 1500 million on-demand income.

Adding in the 660 million during the day, [Twilight Saga]'s income on Qianqian.com on the first day can reach 2000 million.

There are also some movie fans who like the atmosphere of the screen and will choose to watch it in theaters.

The partner Wanyuan Cinemas, the data this time should not be bad.

Just when Li Changan was thinking about his income, Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, the headquarters of Twenty Fox!

With a gloomy face, Nicholas walked into the lobby of the headquarters with his briefcase in his hands.

"Mr. Nicholas, good morning!" The receptionist of the company looked at him like honey.

When he wasn't busy, Nicholas might stop and strike up a conversation with her.

He really wasn't in the mood today.

Anyone who eats other people's saliva the night before will not be in a good mood the next day.

"Ms. Catherine, good morning!" Nicholas responded perfunctorily, and walked towards the elevator.

He wanted to go to the human resources department as soon as possible and inform them to dismiss Qiu Changhai immediately.

He didn't want to be patient for a second with this Dalong countryman.

The blond, blue-eyed, plump and enchanting Miss Catherine had a look of disappointment in her pupils.

Young, handsome, and high-ranking Nicholas, in the eyes of low-level employees like them, is a proper diamond king.

For some reason today, Nicholas seemed to have no interest in him.

This disappointed the front desk receptionist who wanted to be superior.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Nicholas." Seeing the elevator door open, Nicholas was about to step in, when Catherine, the receptionist, suddenly remembered something.

"...Mr. Hopkinson said, please go see him as soon as you get to work."

Nicholas' heart sank, and there was a faint sense of foreboding.

"Catherine, what does my uncle want from me?"

Catherine shrugged:

"I'm sorry, I'm just a small employee, and I can't ask about this kind of thing."

Nicholas nodded with a heavy heart.

Hopkinson Fox is his uncle and the CEO of Twentieth Century Fox.

He has always been cruel to his subordinates with an iron fist, and he does not recognize his relatives.

Nicholas was not afraid of anything, but his uncle.

The elevator door closed slowly, also blocking his cloudy and uncertain expression.

On the 22th floor, the president's office.

Hopkinson Fox sat on an office chair with his back straight.

The office door slammed a few times.

Without raising his head, Hopkinson said in a deep voice:

"Come in!"

PS: Happy May Day to all the handsome men and women who read my book.

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