The scumbag cheated on me and I was criticized, but now I am famous, why are you crying?

Chapter 156 Opening



Chapter 156 Opening

It lasted for one night, and the next day, "That Rabbit" broke out in full swing.

When I clicked on the first episode, the whole screen was filled with "Where the dream begins". If I didn't turn off the barrage, I couldn't see anything.

Seven or eight trending searches appeared on Weibo, and netizens couldn’t stop crying.

"I used to think that "Chasing Dreams" was an inspirational song, but now I dare not listen to it at all. Just the prelude can make me cry like rain."

'Is Sister Ning starting to become depressive? Netizens' lives are lives too!'

"Everyone, don't cry, your tears will freeze, wuwuwuwu..."

Media and marketing accounts flocked to report on the "rise of Chinese comics".

People in the domestic comics circle have been moving forward in the darkness, and now they finally see the light.

Cherishly tidy up the sparse hair on my head and continue working in front of the computer.

Those who are a little better at painting have already started contacting Dili Studio, hoping to join the holy place in their hearts.

At this time, Ningxia flew to the United States with Zhang Tian, ​​Wang Ping, and the finished film of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon".

We rushed to complete the shoot in a month, and stared at the special effects without blinking.

Ningxia has hardly had a good night's sleep in the past two months.

As soon as I got on the plane, I put on a blindfold and went to see Zhou Gong with Zhang Tian.

As soon as the plane landed and left the airport, Mustard Silk came up to her with a smile and gave her a big hug.

"Hi, Ningxia, you're finally here."

"Thank you for picking me up. Did you find the person?"

Mustard Silk looked down at his watch.

"We've made an appointment. Let's have dinner together at 7 o'clock. You can still rest for two hours."

Having said that, he reached out and took Ningxia's suitcase.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel."

The three of them dozed off in the hotel for another hour, then got up to take a shower, put on makeup, and change clothes.

The western restaurant James booked was downstairs, and at 6:40, the three of them went there early to wait.

At 6:50, James picked up Smith, the head of Nisso Pictures.

After greeting and having dinner, Ningxia started talking about business.

"Mr. Smith, this is the movie we are showing this time. Would you like to take a look first?"

"Okay, do you want to watch it now?"

Ningxia nodded, and James next to her took them to the screening room.

Two hours later, Smith nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, let's talk!"

Two hours later, after seeing Smith and James off, Zhang Tian and Wang Ping looked a little unhappy.

"Why are there only a dozen or so? Are there so few movie theaters in the United States?"

Ningxia smiled and patted the two of them.

"There are about 7,000 movie theaters in the United States, including small theaters with only two or three halls."

“Many of these theaters don’t show new movies at all. When Chinese movies come here, they are usually shown in areas where there are large concentrations of Chinese people, and there are more than a dozen of them.

"Besides, don't forget the purpose of our visit this time."

In order to be nominated for the award, Casto's film must be released in the United States for more than one month.

Ningxia doesn't care about the box office, all she wants is an admission ticket.

After listening to her explanation, the two of them felt better and the three of them went to bed early.

The next morning, James arrived with Tara Manji.

"Hey Ningxia, you have to take me back with you this time."

Listening to Tara's fluent Chinese, Ningxia gave her a thumbs up.

"You learn Chinese very quickly, but what do you want to do when you come back with me?"

Tara Manji gave her a sad look.

"You promised to find me a master of opera and martial arts. Have you forgotten?"

Seeing that she was about to cry, Ningxia hurriedly said.

"I didn't forget, I just worried that you couldn't leave."

"Since James said you were coming, I've finished all my work. After that, I'm going to rest and learn Kung Fu."

After saying that, Tara punched the air twice.

"Okay, let's go back together."

Tara took them to breakfast with a smile on her face and threatened to cover all their expenses for the next few days.

In the end, it was the three Ningxia people who insisted on going out themselves that prevented her from succeeding.

On Friday, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon opens in 13 museums across the United States.

In the past two days, Mustard Silk and Tara have been helping her promote the product online.

Ningxia also posted a tweet, and with Nisuo’s publicity, the attendance rate was pretty good.

The five people were wrapped up tightly and sat in the back waiting to see the audience's reaction.

During the exercise, Tara was so excited that she almost stood up and practiced boxing on the spot, but Ningxia grabbed her arm tightly so that she did not disturb others.

Walking out of the cinema, I heard people around me talking about the movie, most of which were positive comments, so Ningxia finally felt relieved.

On the day before leaving, Jie Mo Si'er called Ningxia to her side alone.

I opened my mouth several times but didn't have the nerve to speak.

Ningxia looked at him in confusion, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"what happened?"

"I, you, I've learned what you did last time. I should be able to beat you now. Can you be my girlfriend?"

Ningxia: …

"What did you learn?"

Mustard Si'er took out a button from his trouser pocket, pinched it with his hand, and crushed it into powder.

"Any more?"

Mustard nodded obediently and took out two more.

Ningxia rubbed her fingers gently and looked at the powder on her fingers with a complicated expression.

"Is this considered fake?"

Mustard Silk waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, no, no, this is the Qigong that my master taught me..."

"Where did you find the master?"

"He is a master from China who came to live in seclusion in the United States."

Ningxia was almost laughing out of anger.

"First, I don't need a boyfriend, and second, you still can't beat me, for nothing!"

Seeing that she was about to leave, Mustard Silk reached out to pull her arm, wanting to have a good talk with her.

Ningxia grabbed her arm and knocked her down.

But I put my foot under his head to prevent him from falling and becoming stupid.

Under Mustard's surprised gaze, Ningxia pulled him up.

"Look, you can't beat me! Also, don't learn from your master, he's a liar."

"By the way, thank you for your help this time. This is a gift for you. We are friends, right?"

James hesitated for a while, and finally took the gift with a smile.

"Thank you, we are friends. Next time you go to China, you must treat me well."

"no problem."

Patting his shoulder, Ningxia waved at him.

There were three of us when we came, and four of us when we left.

After taking Tara for a stroll, Ningxia sent her directly to Shaolin Temple.

The last time Wang Ping went to Shaolin Temple, she picked out several actors. Now she is filming the "Huang Feihong" series with Gao Mingyuan, so she can be considered an acquaintance.

Afterwards, Ningxia visited various film crews and variety shows.

Then I go back to the studio to deal with the things that happened in the past few days and arrange the things that will happen next.

Online, fans gradually started discussing Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.


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