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Chapter 702:Made a Fortune This Time

“I haven’t seen a movie like this for a long time!”

“I wanted to go to the bathroom from the beginning of the movie, but I kept going until the last minute of the movie!I really can’t miss a shot!”

"It's just a clear stream in the film world, there is no love drama, it's too shocking, I'm a man crying in the rare way!"

In addition to the praise of the film, many people also have a lot of feelings about the transformation of Mo Yiang.

"Once a little fresh meat, now the type of man, I even love him more!"

“Be a muster, hon!You are good, a man!”

"At first, I thought that Mo Yi'an himself made the film just to play tickets, I did not expect him to make a movie that was so shocking, come on!"

The fans who had been puffed before, one by one, were back in the big army.

Mo Yiang because of the previous things, micro-blog fans fell millions, but a few nights rose 10 million.

The basement rented by Moyeon.

Compared with the low state of the past few days, Feng Qian simply changed a person.

“The Lord’s!We are rich this time!”

Up to now, the film box office has reached 600 million, and the cost of their film is only 35 million, when they initially estimated that the film will sell to 150 million, they can make money back, can now say that they can make a big profit.

“I can finally raise my eyebrows in front of my wife!”Haha!"Feng Qian lay on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Mo Yi patted his stomach, but did not laugh like him.

Somehow, it seems to have gone through so much, and Mo Yiang is really mature.

Feng Qian sat up and patted Mo Yi's shoulder, "We make money, you buy a house quickly, buy back the previous house!"Don’t live in the basement anymore!”

Mo Yi looked up and looked at his small world, the basement was black 24 hours a day, sometimes leaking, very wet, and occasionally rats to patronise, but the crabs.

At the beginning, Mo Yiang was also very unaccustomed, and he lived for a long time, and he was used to it.

"I'm a little sad to get out of here."

“In this broken place, there is nothing to be desired!Do you want rats, or do you not want cockroaches, or do you not want the stinking water that drops in the middle of the night?”Feng Qian said with a smile.

Mo Yi'an also laughed, "This is a place I have worked together, he let me through the darkest time of my life."

“Do you think you’re going to be a writer?”The darkest time?The choir!Buy the house back immediately!”

Mo Yi patted his thighs hard, “Dry!”

Of course, he wanted to buy back the old apartment, the apple followed him for so long in the basement, he moved to look at his apartment and said to Apple that one day he would buy the apartment back with his own money.

Mo Yiang led the apple to the villa where he had lived, knocked on the door for half a day, but no one opened it.

A man who was passing by told him that the house had been home for half a year without anyone.

Mo Yiang felt strange, when he sold the house, the other party said that he would live in immediately, and it was precisely because they could live directly in that they would buy it.

Because to buy the house back, Mo Yiang must contact the owner, so he went to the property management center to inquire.

Can you help me contact the owner of the house?His previous contact form was no longer available.”Moyen was very polite.

The property staff quickly inquired about the contact information of the owner and gave Mo Yiang.

When Mo Yiang saw the contact information, he froze at once.

The phone number above is from Little Man.

Did he buy his own house?

This really startled Mo.

“Thank you.”When Mo Yan was just ready to leave.

The property staff immediately shouted to him: “You are Mo Yiang, right?”Can we take a picture?”

The owner is new and is a little girl.

"Of course."

The two of them were very successful together, and the little girl was shy.

“I watched your movie very well, and my girlfriend and I cried in the cinema to become dogs!”You have to fuel it!”

“I will.”Mo Yiang left here with a very dull smile, and then went straight to the crystal garden.

From the time he left the crystal garden and came back in this time, it had been half a year.

“Congratulations, Uncle Sam is back!”Little Man made Mo laugh at the opening.

“Could you not call me Uncle?”This is the charm of a mature man, okay?”

“You are a mature man now!”

Mo Yi smiled with a smile of bitterness and relief, "Little Man, thank you."

“Thank me for what?”

"If it hadn't been for the fact that you had bought my house, I wouldn't have my movie today, and I would have sent me a micro-blog."

"The house is not what I bought, I did have such an idea, I know directly to you money you will not want, want to buy your house, but such a large amount of money, if I move, your uncle will certainly know, so did not buy."But I learned some time ago that your uncle had bought the house in my name."

This made Mo even more surprised.

"He doesn't want to support you on the surface, but he's thinking about you."

Mo Yi nodded his head with relief.

"Black soil, through so much experience, I think you not only look mature on the surface, the heart must be more mature, so, do what you want to do."

Knowing his good friend and his uncle, still silently supporting himself, Mo Yiang out of the crystal garden moment, suddenly feel suddenly enlightened.

Soon he returned to his original apartment with the apple and re-decorated it.

The film finally ended with 800 million box office, in a sluggish period, or an unhot subject matter, to get this box office has been a miracle.

Feng Qian and Mo Yi'an naturally made a fortune, and those who refused to invest at the beginning had to repent.

Mo Yi'an's fan support meeting began to be lively again, and his popularity returned to the past.

The end of a film also announces the end of this period, Feng Qian seems to be more energetic than before.

He changed a car to the apartment.

"Aon, I have received countless calls now, inviting you to the reality show on the show, making a movie, quickly blow my phone!"Are you guys planning your future?”

Mo Yi yan stroked the apple but fell silent.

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