Chapter 562 Questionnaire

At the end of the first screening, the young Bergman stroked his chin with his fingers, and sat for a long time with a heavy heart.

"Gentlemen, the next audience is about to enter, please..."

The theater employee who came to clean up reminded him.

"Oh." He woke up and looked up, the theater was already empty, "I'm sorry." He stood up with his subordinates, walked to the exit silently, and then said: "The music is great, a bit messy, overcrowded and too popular Windy, but still great, especially the children's chorus at the end."

"Yeah yeah."

After holding back for a long time, the subordinates who did not dare to take the initiative to speak immediately echoed, "When the children's voice rang out, I got goosebumps. After the closing credits came out, many audience members who left the venue still stopped and waited until the end of the song. APLUS's musical talent is beyond doubt. Combined with the inspirational line of this movie, it sublimates the theme very well, and the easter eggs where each character goes their own way with the accompaniment of music is also set up appropriately, the routine is very old, but it will never go out of date."

"I thought it was Spike Lee's set, but it turned out not. The whole film only lightly touches on racial issues, and white audiences will not be disgusted. He appears in a rich area, and the vigilant eyes of neighbors will only make white people feel uncomfortable. Let’s have fun, and the black people have a solidarity.”

Little Bergman nodded: "The inspirational line is well laid out, the music is good, and the rhythm of the emotional line is average, but the combination of a few scenes, the plot, and the accompaniment is quite romantic. The hero and heroine... the acting skills are jerky but sufficient. It's not a big problem for Sandra to steal the show."

"Black...a poor boy of African descent meets a rich white girl, and there are street dance elements. The box office of this film will not be lower than that of Justin, who wrote poetry." The subordinate said.

"Hehe, don't comfort me, it doesn't necessarily sell worse than Boys from the Neighborhood." Young Bergman smiled wryly, "We have to do something, otherwise Universal will definitely press the film. Simberg went to the engagement ceremony of APLUS in person. , and very perfunctory to me."

"Two..."

The two walked to the hall outside the theater, and a young white man who seemed to have not woken up approached, "Did you just watch the dance out of my life?"

"Yes, fill in the questionnaire, right? Give it to me." Young Bergman took the questionnaire from the other party with ease, filled in some basic information randomly, and then gave a D in the scoring column, "You Universal?"

"No, it's a third-party investigation company, er, it can also be considered Universal, and they hired us."

The young man pointed to the bottom of the scoring column, "Can you write down the reason? Your score is a bit low, the lowest."

'Look asleep. ’ Little Bergman wrote a sentence, pointing to a large stack of questionnaires placed on the side of the beverage counter, “Is all that dancing out of my life?”

"Yes." The other party answered.

He smiled and took out twenty knives from his pocket, and stuffed it into the other's jacket pocket like lightning, "Can you show us a second?"

"Well, just watch, but don't move." For money's sake, the young man agreed, but stood by vigilantly.

'Eighteen years old, female, rated A'

'24 years old, female, rated A-'

'Fifteen years old, female, rated AAAAAAA...'

Some of the previous questionnaires should have been filled out by active diehard fans, and the reason was nothing more than 'the music sounds good! ’ ‘The dance is beautiful! ’ ‘My APLUS is great at singing, dancing and playing basketball! ’ and so on, he skipped these and flipped to a more normal scoring interval.

‘Thirty years old, female, grade B, some music is a little hard to hear, but others are good. '

'Forty-five years old, male, grade C-, 100 minutes is quite easy to mess with, the male protagonist is a disgusting... narcissist. '

'Forty-three years old, female, rated B+, accompanied the child to see it, he said that he will work hard like the protagonists in the future, I am very happy to hear that, if there are fewer swear words, I will give it an A+. '

'Twenty-two years old, male, rated D+, one bad movie! The girlfriend was crazy about that APLUS the whole time! The plus is only for Amy Adams. '

'Twenty-five years old, female, graded A-, after reading this, I have the urge to resign and return to dance career,

I feel like the heroine is not as good as I am. '

'Nineteen years old, male, rated B-, God! Give me a rich girl! '

'Thirty-one years old, female, grade C, drooling at the sight of a blonde and white girl, APLUS and that wife-killing Simpson are all traitors of race! '

'Twenty-nine years old, female, rated B+, old-fashioned plot, but APLUS is cool, the heroine is also very beautiful, both of them dress very tastefully, I appreciate APLUS even more, the poor and poor way of dressing. '

'Fourteen years old, male, grade A, the music is very exciting, I want to collect an original soundtrack, and there is a luminous belt like that of the little chubby. '

‘Thirty-five years old, male, rated B-, very disappointed, the king of Chicago rap should not bow to the market, there are a bit too many rhythm and blues elements, but in the end it is just a faster and more popular BABYFACE. Who is the female singer? Sings well, but not amazing enough. '

'Thirty-three years old, male, grade C, should there be a female lead? I like it and want to knead it. '

"Thanks."

After a rough search, he made an estimate. The die-hard fans who participated in the screenings were not counted. Those people would not contribute much to the box office when it was officially released. The normal average score of Dancing My Life should be between B and B-. For the purely commercial films invested by Wan Wan, it is very good. The scores of women are generally higher than those of men, which is a good phenomenon in the summer.

"Forrest Gump, is there any?" He took out another fifty dollars and waved it in front of the young man.

"It's not over yet. That movie has one hundred and forty minutes." The boy replied.

Leaving the cinema, waiting for his subordinates to start the car, "Fergie is signed to A+ Records, right?" After getting an affirmative answer, "Both Fergie and Amy Adams have a relationship with APLUS, and they are both highly praised by APLUS...Women rely on Selling your body to get a chance, APLUS is a veteran of unspoken rules, how about this angle?"

"Haha, very good boss, let the romantic love story go to hell, let's go to war! Tear off that guy's hypocritical face..." The subordinate replied excitedly.

"If you have any other ideas, let's think about it together." He said.

"Stealing the car, the script was written by APLUS himself. He must have done it before. It's not self-inflicted! Also, he has been rumored to be involved in gangsters."

"Well, go ahead."

"Aren't there rumors that he was behind the nightclub shooting in Harlem, New York?"

The two summed up a lot, and he made a phone call, "Dancing My Life will be released next week, and it will be distributed worldwide. The competition for filming will be fierce. I plan to..."

After reporting a few strategies, the other end of the phone was silent for a while, "That kid has a lot of friends in Hollywood. Didn't you say that David Geffen and Simberg both went to his engagement party?" Old Bergman asked. road.

"They don't necessarily want to save face for that kid, maybe they want to take a chance to chat with Daly."

"Which Daly?"

"Little Daly, the mayor of Chicago, and their whip Underwood also went, and the two stayed for about twenty minutes."

"Shxt!" The old man cursed, "Then don't cross the line and live together peacefully. I will say hello through Amblin Entertainment, saying it's for Spielberg's sake."

"What do you mean by no line?"

"You can handle it well, right? In the future, the business will be handed over to you."

"I see."

Bergman Jr. put down the phone and let out a breath of gloom, "That Amy Adams danced a bit dullly, write it down."

"Okay, boss."

"There's also APLUS's acting skills, he shouldn't try to get rid of critics' criticism by relying on tricks on his characters..."