Chapter 651

Two days after filming started, Shen Lang called Lu Yang over.

"Junior brother, senior brother, I have to go back for two days. You can keep an eye on me here."

What does Lu Yang know? Lao Mouzi’s celebration party and Ghost Blowing the Lantern in the Ancient City earned 2.4 billion at the box office. It was also a hit abroad and earned blockbuster movies.

"No problem, senior brother, leave this to me."

Shen Lang patted Lu Yang on the shoulder and rushed to Beijing from the Thailand airport.

After arriving in Beijing, Shen Lang went directly to the celebration banquet. The banquet was star-studded and celebrities from all walks of life gathered.

As soon as he entered the venue, Shen Lang became the focus of everyone's attention. Many colleagues came to congratulate him and praise him for the great success of this movie. Shen Lang responded humbly, but his eyes were looking for director Zhang Yimou.

Finally seeing Director Zhang talking with several foreign producers, Shen Lang stepped forward.

"Director Zhang, congratulations."

Director Zhang turned around and saw Shen Lang with a smile on his face: "Boss, you came back all the way?"

Lao Mouzi knew that Shen Lang was filming in Thailand.

"You're kidding, I have to be there for your celebration party."

Lao Mouzi was very moved when he heard this: "Boss, thank you. Without you, there would be no Gui Chuu Deng now. In fact, you should be the biggest contributor to Gui Chuu Deng."

Shen Lang waved his hand. He didn't care whether he had merit or not. As long as he could make money, he had no shortage of things like glory.

Several old friends of Lao Mouzi came over. Shen Lang said hello and ran to his small group.

"Hey, Brother Shen, we just arrived. Good guy, I thought you weren't coming." Fatty Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Smiling so happily, have you gotten rich?" Shen Lang joked.

"Hey, Xiaofa, Xiaofa, I'm asking Mr. Shen to take care of you."

Bona was successfully listed on Nasdaq, and Fatty Yu contributed a lot to the publicity and received a lot of light. Successfully harvested a batch of American leeks.

"Tsk, the beautiful millet is good at raising people. Fatty Yu, you've been overeating recently." Wang Zhongjun said with a sinister smile.

Fatty Yu was not annoyed after hearing Wang Zhongjun's words. Instead, he smiled even more happily: "Brother Zhongjun, this is a rare opportunity. I will definitely not forget you next time something good like this happens."

While several people were chatting and laughing, the host's voice suddenly came from the stage: "Now I would like to invite the leading actors of "Ghost Blowing Out the Lamp" to come on stage to share their filming experience." The leading actors took the stage one after another, and the lights flashed continuously under the stage.

Hua Tsai and Liu Tianxian became the center and spoke a few sentences. Lao Mouzi became the center and began to deliver his speech.

A drama brought Liu Tianxian out of the gloom and became the most popular star in the country. There was no way that Liu Tianxian, who already had a lot of traffic, suddenly had a famous work, and the desperate publicity of those die-hard fans, coupled with Wan Zhongshan's campaign, It's all the rage right now.

"Director Shen gave us a lot of unique insights during the filming. He personally directed and designed many thrilling shots. The success of this drama is inseparable from him." There was a round of applause from the audience.

Shen Lang stood up and signaled to everyone. Don't go up. There is no need to steal Lao Mouzi's limelight at this time. He can just make money. The applause is reserved for Lao Mouzi. How can a boss of his own compete with his subordinates for credit? An army does not compete with ministers for credit.

Lao Mouzi was able to hold on until the clouds cleared and the moon came out, with three shots and curses. This time the ghost blew out the lamp and washed away his grievances in one fell swoop. His whole old face was rosy and shiny.

Shen Lang noticed Mr. Zhou who was feasting in the buffet area.

"What?"

Mr. Zhou, who was eating, was so frightened that he choked when Shen Lang suddenly slapped him like this.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

It took a long time to calm down and glared at Shen Lang: "Are you sick?"

Shen Lang showed a wicked smile: "Good guy, everyone else is watching, so you put this little cake to show off. Isn't it delicious?"

Mr. Zhou rolled his eyes: "No? The celebration banquet is meant for eating and drinking. I can't eat it?"

"If you can eat it, give me one. How's the red sorghum show going?"

Mr. Zhou handed one over to him.

"It's almost done. The crew will be ready for filming in two days, so I'll eat more. Good guy, you really know how to choose a place. It's a remote mountainous area. Are you afraid that I will suffer less?"

Shen Lang chuckled: "That's not possible, what kind of person am I?"

Mr. Zhou glared at Shen Lang, "Don't you know it yourself?"