The domestic box office of wrestling, Dad soon exceeded that of India, which is mainly determined by the market. The domestic film market is much larger than that of India.

Even so, "wrestling, Dad" still created the history of Indian box office and became the highest box office film in India.

For them, although the film is a foreign director and team, it is still produced by the national film and television company, so there is no difference.

What Agra didn't expect is that the box office in North America is also rising, and it has affected the attendance of some blockbusters released in the United States in the same period.

In a movie company in the United States, several people are sitting on the sofa in such a large office.

"It's hateful that the Indian film can affect our local films."

"Yes, I heard that Kenny's film was forced to shorten the screening time because of its low attendance, which was a heavy blow to him."

"What's good about Indian films? I really don't understand the aesthetics of the audience now."

"You are wrong. This is not an Indian film. In fact, the director and production team are from Z. they were only invited by the Indian National Film Company to cooperate together, so there was nothing Indian about the creation of the script in the later stage."

"You mean Han Mo?"

The other person in the conversation did not speak and nodded slightly.

"It can affect the box office of our American films. We can't underestimate it."

People in the room were still discussing. At this time, a voice sounded at the other end of the office.

"It's not that other people's films are strong, but Kenny's films are too weak. The world is the law of the jungle. If you don't have the ability, don't complain that others are too strong."

Several people sitting on the sofa, hearing the familiar sound, quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

"Kerry!"

"Kerry, when did you come back?"

"We are discussing the director of that Z country. This time, we will make a film in India and seize our North American market."

When several people saw Kerry coming in, they all stood up and tried to add a few more crimes to Han Mo, so that Kerry hated Han Mo as much as they did.

Kerry waved his hand and sat on the sofa. Everyone sat on the sofa with Kerry as the center again.

Several people still want to continue to complain. Kerry frowned slightly. "If you have time to complain here, you might as well think about your next film. They seize our market, and we can also seize theirs. What's the use of complaining here."

Originally thought Kerry would hate Han Mo as much as everyone. Unexpectedly, Kerry's reaction was quite different from what they expected.

Everyone didn't show it on their faces and felt a little uncomfortable. Kerry's words pierced their hearts. They all felt that Kerry should be as disgusted with Han Mo's attitude as everyone else, but they couldn't see hatred from Kerry's face.

"I heard that Han Mo has been making movies for only one year. How could he know the market? He must be fishing in troubled waters, so he happened to have good results." Said one of them.

Kerry snorted coldly, "you just started to pay attention to him because his wrestling, dad was screened in North America and thought he had seized the film market, but your eyes only saw one aspect. Do you know his previous films?"

Several people were stunned. They really began to pay attention to Han Mo because he helped India make this film and distributed it overseas, which had an impact on American films. Moreover, they only paid attention to the film wrestling, Dad. They knew nothing about this previous film.

Kerry shook his head. "Before this film, he also made several films, which have a good reputation at the box office, and one film has made a box office of 3 billion, so it is not the newcomer you say. Even if the film time is short, he is no worse than you in how to make a good film."

Everyone looked at Kerry in surprise, "what shall we do? Kenny has been forced to shorten the release time. "

"Kenny's film is not of high quality. If he didn't kill Han Mo's film, his box office wouldn't be very good."

Kerry is right. We don't want to complain about refuting Kerry anymore. We all look at Kerry and wait for his next words.

Kerry smiled and calmly said, "shoot better works and earn back the lost market."

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The little guy almost choked a mouthful of water and didn't dare to go deep anymore. He didn't dare. In his little heart, he still longed for the sea and distance. He just didn't dare to mention it to his parents. Just now he almost fell and scared his parents.

Han Mo didn't let the little guy go by himself, so he took her and strode away from the sea.

Xuanxuan looked back at the sea farther and farther away from her father. Her heart was full of regret, but she didn't ask for anything.

At a place far from the sea, Han Mo put the little guy down.

"Let's step on the sand here." Han Mo said gently. Although he almost fell down and scared him, Han Mo was still worried that the child would be unhappy when he stepped on the water and now it became stepping on the sand, but in fact, he thought more.

The little guy was very sensible and knew that it was really dangerous by the water, so he didn't ask any more, so he followed his parents directly.

But in fact, the difference between stepping on water and stepping on sand is not very big for Xuanxuan. After all, as long as you are with your parents and go out of Beidu, where you play is tourism.

The little guy ran very fast and ran on the white beach barefoot, because there were no people on the beach. Han Mo and Shuya just walked behind the little guy holding hands and didn't restrict her too much, as long as they didn't leave their sight.

There are not many people on the beach, but not alone. There are several young people not far away.

"Let's have fun these two days and enjoy the sun and beach here."

"That's necessary. I'm trying to make money part-time. Isn't that why I can squander?"

"Stop bragging, Yang Guang. When will you perform rock climbing for us? Listen to Xiao Liuzi say you're faster."

Yang Guang picked his eyebrows. "What's fast? I'm still very stable and lasting."

Several young people were talking happily.

The little guy didn't pay attention to the front, and the little feet were still running on the beach.

Yang Guang is in the crowd, praising his rock climbing skills and enjoying the joy of being surrounded by his friends.

As soon as the little guy ran over, he was attracted by the direction of the sound. The little guy looked at it with his small head. Although he was young, his memory was not bad at all.

Xuanxuan looked at Yang Guang, who was standing in the middle of several people, and turned back.

When the little guy ran over, Yang Guang didn't care, but the child looked at his direction, then turned and left. Yang Guang looked at it.

It doesn't matter. His memory is not bad. He stared at him in an instant.

Han Mo and Shu Ya are holding hands and walking leisurely behind. Suddenly, the little guy turns around and comes back.

"Why are you back? Don't you go forward?" Han Mo Chong drowned and rubbed the child's head.

The little guy shook his head, "no, there's a big gray wolf in front."