Volume 542 Kneeling Keyboard

These have become their final words for criticizing the movie.

Therefore, those who love love greatly, and those who don't love will be beaten to death and will not pay attention to it anymore.

Qin Guan sighed softly, but Cong Nianwei on the opposite side ate half a bowl of wonton. The shrimps inside were small and elastic. Although they were not as delicious as Chinese sea shrimps, they had the unique flavor of North American shrimps. sweetness.

She bit off the crystal-to-transparent shrimp meat with her teeth, and then opened her mouth to the mournful Qin Guan.

"What's wrong? Egg scallion pancakes don't suit your appetite?"

The pancakes on the small plate opposite were almost poked a few holes by Qin Guan.

"No, I'm depressed. Do you think I'm a well-known figure in the United States? Why isn't there any news about me in the newspaper when this hero is released?"

On the other side, Cong Nianwei calmly swallowed the food in his mouth, brought the small plate in front of Qin Guan to his eyes, rolled a chopstick of shredded pickles into the ravaged noodle cake, and turned it around with the chopsticks. After two or three turns, the finished product in the shape of pot stickers was stuffed into Qin Guan's mouth.

"I don't even look at the role you played in the hero. You didn't play for 5 minutes. How do you let the media evaluate your performance?"

"Just finish your breakfast in a down-to-earth manner, but in two days, your real highlight is about to begin."

"You are treated as the protagonist in the confession of dangerous thoughts. How many independent films and art films released at this time can catch up with the masterpieces of Miramax Films?"

"At that time, you should not be frightened by the overwhelming film reviews."

Qin Guan, who stuffed the burrito in two or three bites, naturally turned his attention to the warmest food. Therefore, among the products exported from China to the United States, the most traded product every year is Laoganma. Only people in foodie countries can understand this phenomenon.

However, with the official release of the hero, the mainstream media paid attention to Qin Guan's role in it. If they had to rate it, they could only score 10 points on the 100-point scale.

But for Qin Guan's fans, it is worth scoring 101 points, whether they are loyal fans who really love him, or black fans who are just waiting to see Qin Guan's jokes.

After watching the movie, I always come to Qin Guan's blog and gently step on a mark.

"Hahaha, come and see that disgraced Qin Guan, with his beard sticking to his face, he immediately becomes ridiculous, what about his good looks?"

"It turns out that his level of attention in China is like this, a role that makes soy sauce for Jet Li..."

And when the fans below were a little angry and dissatisfied with the insignificance of Qin Guan's role, a weak fan who had no sense of existence said a word.

"Since the role of Qin Guan has so little attention, how did you find out?"

That's right, one word awakened the dreamer, and in an instant these black fans were watched and laughed at.

"Actually, you guys are real fans, right? You must have bought movie tickets to watch the movie. Thank you for your box office contribution!"

Hahaha, the discussion below is harmonious, only a few of the happiest black fans are left, and a few helpless ellipses are left...

As Britney Spears' number one perverted fan, Wood is her most loyal supporter, and his deep hatred for Qin Guan makes him a member of the ticket buying group.

He looked at the taunting Qin Guan fans in front of the computer, and looked at the movie ticket stubs left on the table with great breathlessness. How could he, like an idiot, hold the mentality of knowing himself, knowing the enemy, and winning every battle for this Chinese movie? To contribute to the box office?

As a foreign film that has maintained the No. 1 box office in the United States for three consecutive days, we don't know how many of these bastards contributed to the box office for Qin Guan.

But Confessions of a Dangerous Thought is a real art film with Qin Guan as the main character, and the first film directed by George, an award-winning work highly praised by Miramax, was on the first day. When it was released, it broke the curse of the poor box office of American art films.

As a niche film played in arthouse cinemas, the box office revenue of Heroes on the fourth day of its release is not much different.

A box office revenue of 2.9 million+ almost surprised all the film critics.

When those nostalgic gentlemen walked out of the most literary cinema with their young female companions, top hats and civilized sticks.

The reporters who were waiting for the news suddenly realized something.

Fans of those novels, or the generation that was influenced by Chuck Barris, stepped into the theater with nostalgia.

From this moment on, it is no longer a movie-watching moment for young people, and old memories linger in their hearts.

In response to this phenomenon, the film critics in the newspaper the next day did not give such harsh comments as f in the hero. It's a pity that the highly rated a+ naturally didn't show up.

Everyone didn't give much enthusiasm for the plot of this movie, but for Qin Guan's performance in it, they burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm.

It's like a passerby riding a bicycle in a small corner. When you turn around inadvertently, you realize that he is a big man who makes BMW cars give way.

"The plot of this movie is too dull and boring, and George's director's technique is also a bit ordinary. The only bright spot of this movie is the actor. The Chinese actor shines throughout the movie."

"The film is basically faithful to the original, with a bit of deserted black humor and a bit of imitation, but I have to say that the choice of actors is simply flawless."

"The confession of dangerous thoughts, Qin Guan's sturdy life needs no explanation. From the resume of the male protagonist, we can also see the danger of this Asian, because I see a possibility of sweeping the world."

It doesn't matter whether the film critics in the newspaper praised Qin Guan to the sky, or Qin Guan's blog completely exploded, none of this can stop the fact that he is at home, kneeling on the keyboard in front of Cong Nianwei.

"Tell me, how does it feel to show your butt in front of the camera? No wonder you don't want me to watch this movie. It turns out that it tells such a story."

Cong Nianwei who was sitting on the chair had a calm expression and a smile on her cheeks, while Qin Guan who was sitting on the edge of the bed behaved well.

"Isn't this necessary for the plot...isn't it?"

"Well, why do I think you are enjoying it? How about Julia Roberts' kissing skills? Barrymore really saw you all?" (To be continued.)