"You guys... what kind of movies are these? I doubt your film will have a higher box office than 'Li Mi's Conjecture.'
Zhou Xun increasingly felt that Qi Hao was messing around. If it were just a straightforward road movie, that would be fine, but this has too many elements and is too chaotic.
"This is a commercial film, how could it not surpass your artistic film in earnings?"
Qi Hao was unconvinced.
You jinx, if a commercial comedy can't make money, then it's truly a case of "dying before the battle is even fought."
"How about we make a bet?" Zhou Xun threw out two cards.
"Bet on what?"
Never give up without a fight. If you're afraid to bet, doesn't that mean Qi Hao has no confidence in the film at all?
"If I win, you keep me company for a night. If you win, I'll keep you company for a night."
Zhou Xun was playing cards with her legs crossed. If she had a cigarette in her mouth, she'd look no different from a hooligan.
"..."
