What Mr. Han never expected was that the premiere was an unprecedented success. The movie had just ended, and the website score had soared to 8.5, and there was a trend of continuous rise. The film review building was built very fast. This essentially vulgar and bloody love story was covered under the bright starry sky and the vast universe. Coupled with Mark Lee's artistic shooting techniques, the whole film became beautiful, floating, gorgeous and strange. The separation of the hero and heroine in the desert at the end also earned enough tears from the audience.
The unknown young director finally tasted the taste of overnight fame. While he was still unable to adapt and was still feeling panic, the domineering female president had already keenly launched a new round of headline pushes. The overwhelming number of internet trolls plus real audiences made this interstellar romance a hot social topic. Naturally, being able to have a love affair across the universe with a tall and handsome alien has become the most fantastic pink dream of thousands of girls.
"It's over." Blake hugged Mr. Han with both hands, "You've actually appreciated in value." I have to keep a closer eye on it in the future to prevent it from being stolen by others.
Harper smiled and patted him: "Come down, I'll go get a glass of water first."
"No." Blake continued to hang on him, asking relentlessly, "You haven't told me the truth yet. Where did you go just now? You disappeared for at least two hours."
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