As the subtitles were broadcast, the lights in the screening room lighted up again, and a sparse applause sounded, and Brother Feng finally showed a hint of relief on his face.

Zhou Xing was so close that he couldn't help but feel excited when he watched the audience applauding spontaneously. Perhaps, this is why he likes to be an actor?

"Hey, are you that... Dongguanzi?"

"Dongguanzi? It's true, damn, big guy, let's follow you?"

Zhou Xing had just gotten up and was about to leave, but he was recognized by two young young people in the back row.

"Please, I'm not really a slut, I'm just acting, it's all fake. Don't learn to be a gangster with good skills. It's better to find a job seriously than to be chased by someone, right?" Zhou Xing shook his head and persuaded.

After saying that, he didn't care whether the two young people listened or not, and pulled Jiang Xue away quickly.

On the way back, Jiang Xue joked: "Hey, it's great. I have two fans in the first filming. I want to hang out with you. Why don't you bring them to the crew and play supporting roles?"

Zhou Xing gave him annoyed look: "Okay, you arrange your job and I will take them there."

......

I found a place and had some midnight snacks. It was not too early. Zhou Xing and Jiang Xue went back to their own houses, but they returned to the rental house. Zhou Xing was a little insomnia and kept counting his poorly-little fan values. It was not until after three o'clock that I fell asleep in a daze.

In the next half month, Zhou Xing was still running around various crews and playing supporting roles. He was not valued by a major director for some reason and soared into the sky.

He is still the nameless man.

Half a month later, the premiere of [Black Meeting Storm] was premiered. On the day of the premiere, Brother Hua also attended the scene in person. After that, he even played more than a dozen roadshows for the movie.

This film has a good reputation, but the box office is not ideal. The box office in Xiangjiang is only 15.89 million in 30 days of release. Although it seems to be quite a lot, for a film with a total investment of 40 million, there is no need to wear this box office.

Seeing Zhou Xing looking worried, Jiang Xue persuaded him: "Shang Xiao, it's not our turn to worry about this kind of thing. If the local box office in Xiangjiang is not good, it doesn't mean that it will definitely lose money, and there is still an overseas market."

Zhou Xing finally came back to the scene. No wonder Brother Feng didn't seem to be in a hurry. He thought he was pretending to be calm, but now it seems that he should have been mentally prepared.

Although the influence of Xiangjiang movies in Southeast Asian countries is gradually declining, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the overseas market is also a big cake. This may be the fundamental reason why Brother Feng can invest 40 million.

Otherwise, the box office championship of the Hong Kong movie so far is only more than 50 million. Without the foundation of the overseas market, no boss would invest in this drama. After all, the money of rich people is not caused by the strong wind.

"And, I heard that this drama will enter the mainland market. I think it will not lose money, but there is no profit." Jiang Xue said.

After hearing Jiang Xue's analysis, Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, it was not that he was worried about eating carrots, but that Brother Feng is the only director who appreciates him now, and the next drama also arranged roles for him. If Brother Feng's ship is leaked, he can only continue to play supporting roles. He has been able to survive, but he still doesn't know how long it will take.

However, this box office failure also made Zhou Xing rethink what to do in the future.

People cannot hang themselves on a tree!

Back at the rental house, Zhou Xing lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and silently recited in his heart: System.

When I opened my eyes again, a huge screen appeared in front of me. A figure on the screen was carved out almost in the same mold as him, and some data were marked below.

Player: Zhou Xing

Appearance: 92

Height: 183 cm

Weight: 65 kg

Power: 42

Agility: 45

Physical constitution: 38

Comprehensive Assessment:

Acting: 85

Force value: 55

Singing skills: 63

Lines: 75

Writing: 43

Fan value: 1178.

"You are only 43 in writing skills, so why are you breaking the system? I have won the Excellent Essay Award for Primary School Students." Zhou Xing couldn't help but complain.

The system has no response at all...

"By the way, what are you doing with so many fan values?" Zhou Xing originally wanted to accumulate 100 fan values ​​and conduct a lottery, and it would be best to draw another character card or something.

Unexpectedly, a single movie made him gain so many fans, just like a poor child suddenly became rich and didn’t know how to spend it.

"The system, isn't it said that in addition to the lottery, it can also be redeemed, songs, scripts, and ability fruits? How much fan value does these require?"

System: The first 10 ability fruits are worth one, 500 fans, and each one is twice the previous one. According to the degree of classics, works such as songs, scripts, etc. are divided into four levels: ordinary, excellent, classic, and magical works. The ordinary level is redeemed to 10,000 fans, and then each level is twice the level.

In an instant, when Zhou Xing looked at his poor fan value, he completely felt like he had become rich overnight before.

"It's better to draw honestly."

A large turntable appeared on the big screen in front of him, and Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and stepped forward to pull the rocker.

The turntable began to rotate rapidly, and the fan value dropped by 100 times, which made Zhou Xing feel a little painful.

Gradually, the rotation speed of the turntable gradually slowed down, and the prizes on it were still very rich.

Power Fruit*1

Agility Fruit*1

Physical fruit*1

Friendship Years Musical Score, Lyrics*1

Soundtrack Cloud Palace Sound*1

Wing Chun Introduction*1

Wicked Card*1

Thank you Huigu

.........

"Wait, why do you have any thanks for patronizing?" Zhou Xing almost jumped up.

The system replied coldly: Nonsense, if you win the lottery every time, you must be a liar.

It seemed that something made sense, but when the turntable pointer stopped at the moment of thanking the patronage, Zhou Xing was bleeding in his heart.

"To be honest, what is the chance of getting a thank you patron?"

System: 40%

Puff, Zhou Xing almost squirted his old blood on the screen.

System: Are you still trying to draw?

"Draw!" Zhou Xing wanted to beat the system directly.

system:

Congratulations to the player on obtaining the Power Fruit*1

Physical fruit*1

Zhou Xing saw that there were only the last hundred fans left, so he was so angry that he almost cursed. The 40% chance he had agreed, but he was so surprised? Is he too lucky? Or is the system deliberately fooling him?

Zhou Xing prefers the latter, but now he can only take a gamble to see if he can draw that evil card.

Pull down the rocker and the turntable rotates rapidly again.

With Zhou Xing's sigh, it came to an abrupt end.

System: Congratulations to the player on getting the entry-level Nanpai Hongquan *1

Zhou Xing was depressed. He was not a martial arts actor, so what's the use of this thing?

But at least I got the most valuable thing today, Zhou Xing decided to take it out and take a look.

An ancient book fell into Zhou Xing's hands, and the moment he opened it, suddenly a flash of eyes appeared before his eyes and the whole world changed.

This is a martial arts hall, with a ring in the center, surrounded by eighteen kinds of weapons.

An old boxer stomped his horse with a lunge, looking at him with a stern look, and was constantly explaining.

"The Southern School Hongquan emphasizes hard bridges and hard horses. The bridge points to the forearm, fist, and elbows to be bridges, horses, pointing to the steps, buckle the steps inward, and steadily..."

Zhou Xing almost subconsciously practiced with the old boxer's movements.
Chapter completed!