stjorthotic 373 A Group Of Reporters Waited In Vain For Two Hours At The Airport. Ode To Joy Was Broadcast And T
373 A Group Of Reporters Waited In Vain For Two Hours At The Airport. Ode To Joy Was Broadcast And T
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Nuo and Liu Yifei arrived in Shanghai. Xiao Nizi wants to take the golden man home.
Qin Nuo told her to give it to her in a few days, as this thing is still useful.
Liu Yifei reluctantly returned the things to Qin Nuo.
And asked Qin Nuo to remember to give it to her.
Qin Nuo naturally agreed. He asked Fatty Zhou to find someone to make several of them yesterday. He will choose the best one for you later...
The two had just left not long ago.
A large group of reporters suddenly came to the airport. They received news that Qin Nuo appeared at the Los Angeles airport.
It won't be long before I return to China.
This time Qin Nuo became famous and actually won the first Oscar award in mainland China.
The entire entertainment industry was in a state of excitement the day before yesterday, with countless celebrities blessing Qin Nuo.
Even the official film newspaper specially published news about Qin Nuo.
Yangma was also mentioned on the national news at 7 p.m.
Now that Qin Nuo returns to China, they must get first-hand news.
They must eat this wave of heat.
If you don't get it right, you'll get bonuses worth tens of millions or tens of thousands.
Don't take it too easy.
After half an hour, there were more and more reporters, and the airport staff had to come out to maintain order.
"Who are you waiting for here? Don't disturb the passengers!"
"Brother, would you like to ask, when will the Qin Nuo flight arrive?"
"How do I know? Don't block the passengers!"
"Okay, okay!"
The reporters stared for another hour, and it was almost dark.
"Hey, Brother Liu, is this information wrong? Why hasn't Qin Nuo arrived yet?" Xiao Li asked.
"Maybe the plane was delayed," Brother Liu wasn't too sure.
"Just wait!"
After the last flight from Los Angeles to Shanghai landed in the evening, a group of people hurriedly boarded it.
After searching for a long time, no one from Qin Nuo was found.
"Damn it, I was tricked, Qin Nuo didn't come back at all!"
120 "No, yesterday he handed out a scarf and said he would come back!
"Who knows, who is spreading the fake news?"
"Let me know and I will definitely kill him! I have been waiting for more than two hours in vain!"
Hundreds of reporters were furious. This was the first time they had been fooled like this.
Manager Wang at the airport couldn't stand it and came to the reporter and said.
"Are you waiting for Qin Nuo?"
"Yes, leader, is there something wrong with Director Qin's flight?"
"Isn't it delayed?"
A group of reporters gathered around. They all looked at Manager Wang.
"No, Director Qin's flight has arrived long ago..."
"What?"
"Then why didn't we see it?"
"It's like this. Director Qin took a Fox private jet and arrived at the airport before four o'clock in the afternoon.
"Go back a long time ago! Don't you know?"
reporter
"Brother Liu, look at the scarf Qin Nuo issued!"
Xiao Li quickly handed the phone to Brother Liu. In the picture, Qin Nuo, Fatty Zhou's sister Sun Wenhong and others were holding the statuette.
A smile spread across his face.
There were plates of exquisite food not far away, and it looked like they were celebrating in the hotel.
[Thank you (cheb) for your support all the way, this statuette does not just belong to me]
[He belongs to everyone in our company and fans, thank you all! I hope everyone has a wonderful night.
【Risebye!】
As soon as the scarf was released, it quickly became a hot search topic.
Netizens commented below.
"Hey, I definitely have a share of the credit for this golden statue. I watched Interstellar three times!"
"What do you mean by that? I looked at it five times. At least one of the hands of this little golden man belongs to me."
"Upstairs, you are really shameless, so I want a leg. I also watched it five times!"
"Hey, a ten-year-old fan came here uninvited, so what, the remaining arm and leg are mine!"
"I booked the show, or two shows!"
"Fuck you sister, you all want what I want, and the ones upstairs, Qin Nuo has only been out for four years, you are a ten-year fan!
"shameless!"
"That's right, Director Qin, since it belongs to everyone, can you send it to me for fun? I'll pay for the postage!"
"This is good, Qin Nuo, you have already mentioned everyone's opinions, so I will be ranked first and I will play first!"
"I'll be ranked second, I'll add money, and I'll play for two days!"
"I'm ranked third, so I'll also add money!"
Netizens were having a very lively time, and everyone was staring at the statuette in Qin Nuo’s hand.
You can't find anything like this in the mainland.
Can you not like it?
The queue soon reached several thousand.
Netizens were happy, but reporters at the airport were furious.
Looking at the phone, his expression was quite ugly.
What the hell.
Qin Nuo, you don’t follow martial ethics. Why didn’t you tell us when you came back on a private plane?
It’s okay to give advance notice!
The cold wind blew at the airport for two hours in vain, and everyone was freezing.
You're going to the United States soon, and you won't let us eat the last wave of heat?
asshole!
Tin type!
In the hotel.
Qin Nuo stayed in the United States for several days while eating.
To be honest, he really couldn't adapt to the food there, so it would be better to eat at home.
China is the real food paradise.
Looking at Da Tiantian who was still playing with the little golden figure on the side, Nuo took a photo of this girl's real interest.
"Okay, stop playing and eat quickly!"
"It hurts, Brother Nuo!"
Jing Tian covered his forehead and said, but not long after, a smile appeared on his face again.
"Boss, can you lend me this thing to play with? Just for one day!"
"What did you use it for?"
"Hey~" Jing Tian was a little embarrassed.
"I'll go home tomorrow and show it off to my hair boys!"
"Okay, I'll get back to you! It doesn't matter if you play for a few more days!"
"Thank you Brother Nuo"
The little girl was so happy that Qin Nuo smiled secretly in his heart.
There are more than ten in the trunk of his car. Let alone playing for a day, it doesn’t matter if I give you one.
Anyway, it’s not expensive at more than two hundred dollars!
"By the way, Tiantian, how is Ode to Joy?"
When Qin Nuo left for the United States a few days ago, Qin Tian Entertainment's first TV series had been broadcast.
After many rounds of negotiations, Fruit Channel finally won the first broadcast rights for three million an episode.
The first part of Ode to Joy has a total of twenty-three episodes.
That’s almost 70 million.
But Qin Nuo doesn't care too much, the premiere is just the beginning.
If the response is good, the second broadcast may even be more expensive than the first broadcast!
When this was mentioned, Da Tiantian smiled happily and said hurriedly.
"Boss, it's very popular, it's very popular. I heard that the ratings ranked first in the same period, even much higher than the second place!"
"Hey, this is the first time I have been praised by netizens, and my number of fans has increased a lot!"
Jing Tian was very excited when Qin Nuo asked her to star in the TV series.
In fact, she was a little unhappy, but she didn't dare to say it.
Unexpectedly, the effect was so good. It was only broadcast for five days, and many viewers changed their views on her.
Not talking about her poor acting skills, they all praise her as a cute second-generation rich man with a sharp mouth and a soft heart.
Fans are asking the little rich woman to take care of her under her scarf.
Jing Tian gets so happy every time he looks at the scarf.
I can laugh out loud at night.
The most important thing is that a brand actually approached her to endorse her, and paid her a lot of money.
Ahem, she didn't have any endorsements before.
After all, he starred in bad movies, and his acting skills were a bit awkward.
The brand owners are not stupid, they are worried that Jing Tian will ruin their brand.
Because of this, Jing Tian was so happy that he stayed awake all night.
Sister Hong next to me also chimed in.
"Boss, Ode to Joy is very popular. Even Fruit Channel called me yesterday and wanted to buy out the TV series.
"Offer 100 million! I just want to discuss it with you!"
Everyone present couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard this, if they remembered correctly.
This crappy TV series was filmed at no cost at all.
Back then, Qin Nuo earned tens of millions of dollars in advertising fees due to her fame, but the filming cost no money at all.
Now the first broadcast has sold 70 million, and this buyout can sell another 100 million!!
What kind of concept is this? It’s equivalent to Qintian Entertainment not paying a penny.
You can earn 1.7 billion.
It’s almost time for a hit movie.
And this does not include the copyright of the website. If it were added up, it would make at least more than 200 million.
In an instant, everyone focused their attention on director Sun Wen.
"Old Sun, you've made so much money! You can get at least 20 million!"
"I remember it was a 10% share, which must be 20 million!"
"Damn, what the hell, Lao Sun, I see you're not married yet, how about I introduce my sister to you!"
"She looks so beautiful!"
Sun Wen smiled happily and even put on airs.
"Okay, okay you guys, I am also a great TV drama director now, so I have to be more dignified."
"Old Wu, go ahead and see how you look. How can your sister be pretty?"
"Yo yo yo, you're even pretending, haha"
Everyone at the dinner table laughed happily. The atmosphere at Qintian Entertainment Company was actually good.
This also has something to do with Qin Nuo, everyone works very hard when working.
But during normal gatherings and breaks, it doesn't matter if you make a few harmless jokes.
Qin Nuo was also very happy. Of course, what he was happy about was not how much money he made from this Ode to Joy.
But Qintian Entertainment has successfully opened up a market again.
It is no longer limited to the big screen, but has begun to move towards the small screen.
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