Chapter 97 The Cutest Little Tian in the World
Chapter 97 The Cutest Little Tian in the World
Chapter 97 The Cutest Little Tian in the World
The afternoon filming began quickly. Today's scenes were about Lin Yang and Yu Zhouzhou in their senior year of high school. Lin Yang used the money he had saved from breakfast to buy Yu Zhouzhou a workbook. After Yu Zhouzhou found out, the two had a fight in the alley behind the classroom, but in the end they awkwardly made up.
"Lin Yang, do you think I'm poor?" Liu Haochun clutched the exercise book, his eyes slightly red, his tone carrying Yu Zhouzhou's unique stubbornness.
Lin Feng looked at her, his eyes showing both Lin Yang's panic and unconcealed heartache: "That's not what I meant. I just think this set of questions is good and suitable for you."
"I don't want your stuff!" Liu Haochun shoved the exercise book into his arms and turned to leave.
"Zhou Zhou!" Lin Feng grabbed her wrist, his voice softening, "I was wrong, okay? I won't do it again next time. Here, take the questions, consider it a loan. You can treat me to a meal to pay me back when you get into university, okay?"
Liu Haochun turned her head and looked at the sincerity in his eyes. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, but she quickly suppressed it: "Then you're not allowed to secretly buy me things anymore."
"Cut! Perfect!" Zhou Ming shouted from behind the monitor. "Hao Chun's emotions were spot on!"
Tian Xiwei sat on a folding chair by the sidelines, an orange in her mouth, watching the scene on the field. Suddenly, she felt a little uneasy. The orange in her mouth didn't taste sweet anymore.
Feng is very upright, but what if Hao Chun takes the initiative?
"No, I need to keep a close eye on it." Oda secretly tightened his grip on the orange.
When filming wrapped up in the evening, Zhou Ming announced that the crew would have an extra meal that night to celebrate Lin Feng and Liu Haochun's return to the crew. As everyone ate and chatted, the topic naturally circled back to Wang Baoqiang.
"I heard that he transferred his assets abroad a long time ago, and Wang Baoqiang is now left with nothing," said a lighting technician.
"Really? That's too cruel!"
"And there's something even worse. I heard that he embezzled company money to buy himself a villa, and the property certificate is in his own name."
The more Tian Xiwei listened, the more upset she became. She secretly glanced at Lin Feng and found that he was discussing tomorrow's scenes with Zhou Ming and didn't seem to be listening to the gossip.
She nudged his arm. "Brother Feng, how could they do this? They're husband and wife, is it really necessary?"
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Lin Feng put down his chopsticks, thought for a moment, and said, "It's hard for outsiders to understand matters of the heart, but what they've done by crossing the line is definitely unacceptable."
Tian Xi looked at him. Feng Ge wasn't that kind of person. He said he would always love her, and he would definitely keep his word.
After dinner, Tian Xiwei pretended to be dizzy and returned to the hotel early. After taking a shower, she sat on the edge of the bed and watched the time on her phone screen tick down to 10 o'clock, her heart beating faster and faster.
For the first two nights, she, Feng Ge, and Hao Chun squeezed into a suite while waiting for the box office results. Those two days were simply agonizing. Just as she was starting to enjoy the success, it was abruptly interrupted. How could young people resist such enthusiasm?
"Knock knock knock," the knocking sounded on the door. Tian Xiwei practically ran to open it. As soon as Lin Feng came in, she pulled him into the room and locked the door behind her.
"Brother Feng!" She stood on tiptoe and kissed him without saying a word.
Lin Feng stumbled back two steps from her kiss, pressing himself against the bed, and couldn't help but laugh, "So eager?"
"Of course it's urgent!" Oda looked up. "It's been two days already."
Seeing Lin Feng's teasing gaze, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but refused to admit defeat. She simply straddled his waist and lightly punched his chest with her small fist: "You're just teasing me! You're so naughty!"
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore." Lin Feng grabbed her hand. "Are you tired? You've been running around all day."
"Not tired!" Xiao Tian's hand slid down his shirt. "As long as I'm with Brother Feng, I'm not tired."
Tian Xiwei lay on Lin Feng's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and felt the whole world quiet down.
"Brother Feng," she suddenly looked up, "will you always love me?"
"Of course." Lin Feng pinched her cheek. "You are the cutest little Tian in the whole world."
"real?"
"More real than pearls." Lin Feng lowered his head and kissed her lips.
A new wave of intimacy washed over her, and Tian Xiwei felt as if she were floating on clouds, all her unease and worries forgotten.
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Tian was completely exhausted. His eyelids were almost too heavy to keep open, and he mumbled, "Brother Feng, I'm tired. You have to film tomorrow—"
When Lin Feng woke up in the morning, he glanced at his messages. Ling Liyi had sent him a screenshot of the latest box office data for "Fame and Fortune". On August 15, the film grossed 8 million yuan, surpassing "Love O2800O" which grossed 2000 million yuan, and became the top-grossing film of the day.
"Not bad." Mondays are usually a slow season for box office revenue, so the fact that they were able to surpass the box office at this time shows that the word-of-mouth effect has already taken hold.
He replied to Li Yi, "Continue to promote positive word-of-mouth, especially feedback from viewers who watched the show two or three times."
He put down his phone and turned to look at Tian Xiwei beside him. She was still fast asleep. He had stayed up too late last night and the girl was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the bed. Her cheeks were still flushed with a healthy blush, and the red marks on her neck were mostly covered by the blanket.
Liu Haochun was staring blankly at his phone screen. The box office curve of "Fame and Fortune" was like a straight line rising upwards, and the Douban score was stable at 8.1. The short review section was almost flooded with praise such as "watched twice", "best of the year" and "perfect in detail".
"What are you looking at?" Lin Feng's voice rang out from behind.
Liu Haochun quickly looked up, "Brother Feng, look! We're number one at the box office!"
"Yes, I see it." Lin Feng sat down opposite her. "What would you like to eat?"
"Whatever, I'm not picky." Liu Haochun put his phone away. "I didn't expect we could actually come back to win. I thought..."
"Did you think you'd lose?" Raymond Lam laughed as he ordered her a soy milk and steamed buns. "A movie's success depends on its quality. As long as the audience feels it's worth it, they'll be willing to go to the theater."
Tian Xi woke up at 10 a.m. with a yawn. The fatigue from last night had not completely dissipated, but her body felt as if it had been injected with some kind of vitality.
On the bedside table was the breakfast Lin Feng had prepared: a bottle of milk and a sandwich.
"Brother Feng is still the best." Xiao Tian smiled, picked up the sandwich, took a big bite, and found that the bread contained her favorite fried egg and ham.
While eating, she opened her Weibo side account "Weiguang Xianglin". The homepage was full of good news about "Yangming Liwan". Fans were celebrating the box office victory and passersby were recommending it as an "underrated gem of a movie".
However, in the comments section, fans of "Love O2O" and "The Lost Tomb" are still putting up a stubborn fight: "It's just a flash in the pan, what does Monday's box office prove?" "They must have bought tickets, otherwise how could they have overtaken them?"
"Ha, you're all so sour." Xiao Tian immediately joined the fray, her fingers flying across the screen. "Your own movie is terrible, but you can't let others be good? Have you heard of an 8 on Douban?" "I suggest you go see an eye doctor. Box office data is all public; don't you know whether they bought tickets or not?"
She and the hater engaged in a heated exchange for over half an hour before she finally put down her phone, satisfied. She glanced at the time; it was almost lunchtime, and she needed to buy lunch for Brother Feng.
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