Three films, film arrangement accounted for 60.00% II.

In addition, there is a Hong Kong gangster film, which accounts for [-]%.In addition to an animated film, it won [-]% of the film schedule.

Five films take 80.00% of the schedule, and the remaining few films share the remaining 20.00%.

Zhang Yu's "Buried Alive" won [-]%.

That's pretty good too.

And the schedule is pretty good too.

At least there are screening arrangements during the peak movie viewing season.

This is undoubtedly due to the distribution capabilities of Wansheng Film and Television.

Zhang Yu didn't pay too much attention.

He felt that the commercial building in Xiangjiang was getting closer and closer to him.

However, at night.

Zhang Yu and Yang Ruoxue accompanied their parents to the theater to watch a movie, and he became uneasy.

They watched "Buried Alive."

Zhang Yuben suggested watching other movies.

But the reason why his parents suggested watching a movie was to go to his movie.

Naturally, he disagreed with his suggestion.

They usually don't watch movies.

And Yang Ruoxue also expressed support for this.

Although she visited the class, she really hadn't seen the finished film.

He is still very curious about this movie.

"Why are there so many people?" Yang Ruoxue was a little surprised, and said, "The attendance rate is so high, this is the rhythm of the fire!"

Zhang Yu's scalp felt numb when he saw the almost full attendance.

No way?

No way!

You are all interested in a singer performing awkwardly for an hour and a half.

"Well, it should be the support of fellow villagers." Zhang Yu comforted himself and said, "Other places may not have such attendance."

Well, that should be it.

It's not easy for our small county to produce a big star. If you don't support him, who do you support.

Even if the movie he made was a piece of shit, it would still make him hot.

"Is it?"

Yang Ruoxue is not sure.

However, it is not surprising that movies starring celebrities and entertainers have higher attendance rates in their hometowns.

Even the row of slices is a little higher than other places.

She didn't bother with this question, but looked at the big screen.

The movie hasn't started yet, and the trailers of other movies are playing on the screen.

And Wantong, who is far away in Yanjing, has reserved a venue to support, and invited Xie Qian and others.

As for Xiangjiang, Xu Sen also took his wife Jiang Nan to go to the theater to watch it.

"Buried Alive" was released simultaneously in Xiangjiang, thanks to Xu Sen's help.

Of course, Zhang Yu didn't find Xu Sen, but Wang Mei.

"Why are you interested in this movie?" Jiang Nan said, "A singer, acting alone for an hour and a half, do you think you can watch it?"

"I can't stand it anymore, so I'll leave early." Xu Sen said with a smile, "Aren't you curious?"

"I'm really curious," Jiang Nan said, "A singer's transformational work, he actually starred in such a movie. Where did he get the confidence? How can he act alone for an hour and a half?"

"This movie was written and invested by him." Xu Sen said, "Although I haven't watched it, Lao Zhu said it is a good movie."

"Oh?"

Jiang Nan became more interested when he heard it.

This film was screened in Xiangjiang because Xu Sen introduced Lao Zhu to Wang Mei.

"Have you seen the real-time box office?" Xu Sen said, "This film is ranked sixth. If it weren't for the restricted schedule, the box office would be even higher."

"Jianghu" still has a film schedule, which is the same as "Buried Alive", with a [-]% share, but the box office ratio is much lower.

The potential of this martial arts film has been exhausted.

However, the box office has exceeded [-] million, breaking the box office record of martial arts films, which can be regarded as an explanation to investors.

"Can this film surpass the above five films?" Jiang Nan shook her head.

The fifth place in the film is an animated film, and it is also the only animated film in the Spring Festival file.

This kind of movie has always done well at the box office during the Spring Festival.

Unless the movie's reputation collapses.

As for the above, which movie is not a star-studded big production.

Can Zhang Yu do it alone?

If the director's box office appeal is stronger, there may be a possibility.

But the director is unknown.

Impossible.

"Look first." Xu Sen said with a smile.

He obviously didn't mean it.

How about the movie, you have to watch it before you can get the bottom line.

In fact, he didn't think Zhang Yu's movie had that kind of box office potential.

The film begins.

This is a thriller suspense movie.

The movie is just subtitles, and some clues can be seen.

And Zhang Yu is willing to spend money on post-production.

At least it won't give people a bad movie feeling.

Exquisite!

This may be an impression given to movie fans.

After the subtitles ended, a flickering light shone onto the big screen, and Zhang Yu's disheveled appearance appeared on the big screen.

The audience is instantly hooked.

Zhang Yun's expression of momentary amnesia just after waking up made everyone's eyes shine. Combined with the very faint light of the lighter, it gave the whole movie an inexplicable sense of tension.

"what?"

Many people showed a look of surprise.

They obviously didn't expect Zhang Yu's acting skills to be like this.

This is much better than expected!

"Good acting."

Jiang Nan said to Xu Sen.

Xu Sen nodded.

This undoubtedly surprised him too.

And even more surprising is yet to come.

Zhang Yu's acting skills are completely online, that sense of exhaustion, that sense of oppression and tension, and even every breath is just right and exciting.

Sometimes nervousness is contagious.

Once the atmosphere is rendered, coupled with a short sound of sand, the whole depressing and claustrophobic place is fully controlled.

Zhang Yu turned on the lighter and searched for a way to survive in the small coffin. As the plot progressed, suspense was approaching layer by layer, hope and disappointment, disappointment turned into despair, and endless hope emerged from despair...

"This......"

Li Qingfang seemed to be brought in.

She was worried, and nervously grabbed Zhang Yuanchao who was next to her.

She seemed to feel that her son had been buried alive in a coffin.

"It's just a movie." Zhang Yuanchao said with some disdain, "Your son is still sitting next to you, what a fuss."

He said that not only to Li Qingfang, but also to himself.

He's also brought in by the movie.

However, compared to Li Qingfang, he is more sober.

The performance itself is an art form, but after hearing Zhang Yu's more and more heavy breathing, some audience members found that their hearts began to thump...

Even if the audience is like this, it is not difficult to understand why Zhang Yu's parents are so nervous.

They felt it was a documentary rather than a movie.

Some viewers even have an immersive feeling.

It was as if they were themselves buried alive.

Not only is Zhang Yu's performance realistic enough, Ning Yuan's shooting technique also has an excellent effect.

"Is he really a singer?"

"Is this really his first movie?"

Jiang Nan wondered twice, but stopped talking.

She was fascinated by the movie.

This is indeed a good movie, even if the movie is far from the end.

"This director is good!"

Compared with Jiang Nan, Xu Sen obviously noticed not only Zhang Yu's performance, but also the filming technique of the film.

He was even thinking, if he got such a script, would he be able to produce such an effect?

The plot continues.

The film takes a suspenseful route, which can be said to be a thriller, but it cannot be regarded as a thriller.

Shooting such an exciting one-man show in a claustrophobic space, the vast social scene and human metaphors released from the tense and cramped space are far beyond imagination, so that the depressive and hopeless emotional impact it brings lingers for a long time.

Although there is only one person acting in the movie, I didn't feel bored, no one felt...

Maybe they just feel depressed at this time.

When I saw Zhang Yu's nosebleed, when I saw Zhang Yu's bloody hands, when I saw his bloodshot pupils, when I saw that he was extremely tired, but he kept panting and couldn't sleep peacefully.

It was a shock to see the audience.

What the hell is a singer's first movie appearance?

Who the hell said it was a singer's play, and it was an awkward performance for an hour and a half?

It's definitely a good movie.

Chapter 161 I am grateful to his uncle (recommended ticket plus update)

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