It's hard to tease a gold master

Just as Song Guocheng predicted, "Eighth Five-Year" became popular.

On the first day of the show, the first show at nine o'clock sold 80% of the tickets, and the one at 98:[-] p.m. soared to [-]%.For the next six games, the venues were full, and all the tickets were reserved, and none of the temporary tickets could be bought. Many theaters in City B urgently added halls.

As of the 24th, on the day of the premiere of "Eighth Five-Year", it broke the record for the highest daily box office this year, with a daily box office of more than 8000 million.The highest box office record of the romantic drama "A Difference in One Thought" filmed by the popular comedy star was 800 million.

From the first day of the release of "Eight Five", An Fang's name has remained at the top of the hot searches.

"Eighth Five-Year" is An Fang's transformational work. Before that, he shot idol dramas or urban dramas, relying on his appearance to attract fans.In terms of movies, after so many years of debut, there are no outstanding works.

This film was filmed by An Fang with the belief of winning an award.Moreover, when filming this film, the strict requirements of the two directors and the field training before the filming allowed the actors to develop a tacit understanding of each other, and also deepened the actors' understanding of the role.

This movie was re-released more than a year after it was released at the bottom of the box. The production is excellent and intentional, and it can still surpass the movies released in the same period.Moreover, the directors of this play are Director Feng and Director Hong, and they chose roles based on their strength.

Competent actors, excellent production, strict director team, and already very literary script.It also has a high degree of topicality.The combination of these factors naturally made this drama attract much attention.

Therefore, there is a reason for the explosion of this drama.

Wang Zhao didn't even have to worry about finding a marketing account to write a film review. There were a lot of film critics who saw the shining points of this show and wrote articles one after another. "The article reprint rate is the highest.

The content of the article ranges from the running-in of the script, to the filming of the crew, and even a detailed record of the days when they were placed in the forest farm.The most shining part of this article is the little things that happened to all the actors in those years in the forest farm during the filming stage.

It was only later that I found out that the person who wrote this article was the screenwriter of the play, and he was also a staff member accompanying the forest farm.

Whether it's for marketing, or for genuine emotion, the publication of this article keeps the popularity of "Eighth Five-Year" high.

Wang Zhao's phone was almost off the hook, Li Hai was also very busy, and An Fang, one of the parties involved, was very cool and ready to drag Mr. Yi to skip work and run to the airport in a fair and honest manner.

An Fang said that he wanted to register for marriage, so naturally he had to put it into action immediately.

But if it was easy for them to register successfully, how could Lin Ziyang be reconciled.

——Easy house

Since Yiwei's stroke, he has aged a lot.

Mrs. Yi was also worried. Looking at Yi Wei who went upstairs after dinner, Mrs. Yi was not happy.After dinner, she went to the study with a cup of tea and knocked on the door.

"Come in." An old voice came from the room, filled with the smell of decay.

She opened the door and walked in. Yi Wei was sitting behind the big mahogany desk. At first, only his temples were a little gray, but now his whole hair was almost white. The years had left traces on his face, the lines on his eyebrows and eyes The clarity that has been eroded by the wind and frost, the once invincible and domineering aura concealed his old age, but this illness made Yi Wei feel powerless - powerless to fight against illness and death, against the aging of body functions.There was nothing he could do against his own son.

Liang Miaozhi brought the tea in front of him, Yi Wei raised his eyelids wearily, and his cloudy pupils rolled in their sockets.

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a word.

"You, are you okay?" Mrs. Yi was worried.

Yi Wei was silent, Mrs. Yi sighed, "Yi Huai is now in Yi's, it's very good, I heard from Yi Shan that everyone is very motivated, he and An Fang are also good, and the relationship is very stable..."

"That's enough." The deep drinking sound came at the same time as the sound of fists hitting the table. Mrs. Yi was startled, and then said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing to make it so bad?"

"Yi Huai is good, it's Yi's good. I think you are old and confused. How old are you, and you still want to be brave and be an adult all your life? You are not satisfied with Yi Huai's life now, are you?"

"I told you to shut up!" Yi Wei stared wide-eyed, and only now did he show his original aura.

Mrs. Yi also has a violent temper, "You just don't accept your fate. Isn't it good to take good care of your body at such an age? You have to mess with young people."

She slapped the table hard with her big palm. After all, she has been the master of the house for many years, with majesty, Madam Yi got angry, her eyes turned red, she turned and left.

The door was slammed hard. Although Mrs. Yi was old, she was well protected, and she had the temper of a child, not an adult.

Yi Wei sat alone on the chair, leaned back tiredly, let out a long breath of foul air, his muddy eyes became a little focused, and he clutched his heart in discomfort.

Liang Miaozhi's words are harsh, but it's not necessarily true, it doesn't make sense...

Yi Wei closed his eyes with heartache: "I am old. It's all young people's world."

No one knew that under Mrs. Yi's anger, the depression in Yi Wei's heart dissipated, and he knew his destiny and surrendered.

- outside the door

"Ma'am?" The old housekeeper, Yihao, came upstairs.

Mrs. Yi quickly turned her back, wiped her eyes, then turned around, and said with her normal expression, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"My uncle is here." The old housekeeper bowed his head respectfully.

"Hey, okay, I see."

The old housekeeper has served several generations. Although he is a housekeeper, his status in the Yi family is not low. Mrs. Yi treats him like a relative.Polite.

Liang Penghui's legs were crossed on the coffee table, he didn't wear shoes, and there was a black spot under his white socks, and he was lazily twisting on the sofa as if he was doing business.

Seeing him, Mrs. Yi frowned, and said: "Years of upbringing have been taught to the dog's stomach, look at you." Liang Penghui retracted his legs awkwardly. His sister usually has a good temper, but she really lost her temper , no one can stop it.

"sister."

Liang Miaozhi's complexion got better now, "What are you doing here?"

"Hey, what you said made our siblings talk differently. What else can I do? I'll come and see you." Liang Penghui approached with a smile.

Liang Miaozhi's brows eased.

"Niece isn't home?"

"Going out with friends."

"What about my brother-in-law?" Liang Penghui rolled his eyes and asked.

"Upstairs." Speaking of Yi Wei, Liang Miaozhi was obviously a little worried.

"What's wrong, sister, with such a look."

Mrs. Yi glanced at her, told the nannies to go down, and said, "Your brother-in-law is not in a good mood recently. Seeing him like this makes me feel better."

Liang Penghui knew something in his heart, but on the surface he acted as if he didn't know.Asked: "What's wrong with brother-in-law? Are you in a bad mood?"

"It's not that he refuses to admit defeat. At such an advanced age, he still thinks about worrying about work. Isn't it enough to have Yi Huai worrying about it?"

"What's the use of that cheap nephew." Liang Penghui said dismissively: "Sister, this is your fault. How many times have my brother and I tried to persuade you? Yi Huai is not his own. How can he treat you sincerely? Look at him now With the resumption of power, our family has been squeezed into what it looks like."

He poured out his joy like pouring bitter water: "Let's take the project that big brother wanted last time. Big brother has been planning that project for a long time. As long as Yi Huai nods, it will be done. Big brother will see you He, what's the matter with him, he doesn't even see him face to face!"

Liang Penghui slapped his thigh angrily: "Sister, this is his uncle. He disappeared as soon as he said he wouldn't see him, and he was so angry with the elder brother that he didn't eat for several days. Our family also has a few businesses, just because Yi Huai refused to help, that's all." Blow."

"It is said that the Yi family has changed its head now, and our Liang family has no backing and is about to collapse." His tone suddenly became eccentric.

Everyone has selfish intentions, even if Liang Miaozhi no longer has a city mansion, he still feels a little uncomfortable when he hears his own relatives say that.

"Yi Huai, why don't you see Big Brother?"

"It's not a day or two that your cheap son looks down on me and elder brother." Liang Penghui curled his lips.

Liang Miaozhi sat on the sofa silently and didn't speak for a while.

Liang Penghui slammed the iron while the iron was hot and said: "Sister, sister, you are a mother anyway, you have to show some airs. Who does our Liang family rely on for a living? If Yi Huai refuses to help us, our Liang family will really do nothing." None—"

The applause sounded crisp and clear, which scared Yi Shan who came in from the outside. She took off her shoes and didn't dare to walk in.

Then she heard her mother's distraught voice from the living room.

"Yi Huai, Yi Huai, who is Yi Huai? That's your nephew. You are an uncle, and you come to me with your elder brother every now and then to say what's wrong with him. What do you mean? You are watching me as a stepmother. It's comfortable enough, isn't it!"

"Sister..." Liang Penghui was also stupefied, covering his face, not understanding what happened.

"Let me tell you, you go back and tell your elder brother. If the Liang family that Dad left for us dies in the hands of the two of you, I won't even let you enter the ancestral grave! You should see who has the weight in the Liang family now." !"

"Sister, are you crazy!" Liang Penghui finally came to his senses and shouted angrily.

"I'm not your cash cow, and neither is Yi Huai! You are just a big maggot attached to the Yi family. Why did the Liang family have you two prodigal sons?"

"I'm a prodigal son. The good son you raised is a pervert who likes to play with men, why don't you tell me!" Liang Penghui's eyes were red with anger, and he said indiscriminately: "He, Yi Huai, is ruthless and ruthless. He looks down on us. Also Don't take you seriously, why don't you say it! You are so happy to be someone's stepmother, right? Now you are blaming us, you, you, you are not my sister."

These words really broke Liang Miaozhi's heart, her eyes were red, but Liang Miaozhi's expression was so determined.

"Yi Huai, he has never disrespected me. This is the greatest respect he has for me. But you, my dear brother, my dear brother. Every time you come to see me, you ask me to go to my husband and my son. Listen to the wind."

Liang Miaozhi closed her eyes in pain, "Who treats me as a relative? In my heart, don't I know?"

Liang Penghui's face was green and white, he really didn't expect such a situation, Liang Penghui snorted coldly, his eyebrows were ruthless: "Okay, let me see how good your son can treat you, I don't have you This sister!"

Yi Shan stood where she was, covering her face with tears streaming down her face.

Liang Penghui strode out of the living room with anger, passed by Yi Shan, snorted coldly, and left without even looking at the niece.