Chapter 1142

After all the options of the subdivision category are completed, there is only the last and most important option left, that is to score the overall film.

"This is probably the score for the best film!" Sam pondered and felt the importance of his last score.

Sam thought for a long time. He didn't give a score of 72 points until the staff suggested that the five minute time was coming.

After completing the voting, Sam walked to the ballot box. After queuing to put his voting card into the ballot box, Sam suddenly felt relieved and full of honor.

"My holy vote!" Sam sighed in his heart, feeling like voting for the president of the United States.

"Sam, how do you feel!" when Sam left the screening hall, he saw Tim waiting for himself.

"The movie is generally on the top, giving a 72 point!" Sam said.

"No, I'm not asking you that. I'm asking you how you feel about voting?" Tim said with a smile.

"This is a very magical feeling!" Sam thought about the feeling when he voted just now and made a aftertaste on his face. "I always felt something missing when I watched the film before. Today, after voting, I finally made up for this missing feeling!"

"I know, just like every time my mother roasts apple pie for me, I have to comment that it's terrible to burst, ha ha!" Tim laughed, and Sam laughed.

Yes, that's the feeling. Yes.

In the past, when two people went to the movies, they could discuss with each other. But if only one person sees a movie, it is really a terrible feeling. Make complaints about it and don't know who to tell it.

Now with this ballot box, it is perfect to make up for this defect, not to mention that their voting is not meaningless. On the contrary, it also determines the destination of a grand prize.

"Unfortunately, the award of the Imperial Capital International Film Festival is meaningless and doesn't give much glory. It feels a little worse in my heart. If we voted for the Oscar, it would be perfect!" Tim sighed.

"Ha ha, I remember the young Chinese boy of Daqian said that he would beat Oscar in 10 years at the latest?" Sam smiled.

"That's bullshit!" Tim said firmly, and then whispered, "how is it possible to beat Oscar? It's impossible!"

In the next few months, Sam almost formed a new habit, that is, whenever a new film was released, he would go around for half an hour to go to the cinema in Chinatown. After watching the film, he would vote for the film.

Every time Sam comes, he can almost meet Tim. After all, they have the same commuting time and the same time to watch movies. They also form the habit of voting after watching movies.

No way. For those of them who are full of vomit, they do not make complaints about the movie. They are too uncomfortable. They can not stand those who can not vote.

At the beginning, Sam and Tim could see the film as long as they went.

But with the passage of time, Sam and Tim found that they had to make a reservation one or two days in advance before they could see the film, because now the cinema in Chinatown is full of people, even on weekdays. A large number of audiences crowded the small cinema and almost exploded.

Fortunately, Sam has a good relationship with the landlady. As long as he calls the landlady in advance, the landlady will reserve a movie ticket for him.

It seems that there are not a few viewers who like the feeling of voting after watching the film!

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At this moment, James, the boss of metropolitan cinema, looks at his cinema with some worry. In recent months, the passenger flow of his cinema has decreased a lot, down about 2% from the same period last year.

However, the total box office of each month announced by the film association has increased by about 3% compared with the same period last year. This increase and decrease is a full 5% gap!

Although not much, James, who is famous for his careful calculation, still feels very unhappy, as if someone robbed a piece of meat from his bowl.

But James didn't know what went wrong until one day when he went to an activity organized by the Columbia film club, he found that a very eye-catching guy changed into an Armani dress.

This eye-catching guy is a Chinese. He is very thin. His face is always full of stingy words. When participating in film club activities, he always tries to save money. Once he and his wife even came directly in a dress with unknown hands and patches.

God, the dress can be patched, which makes James's three views explode.

However, it's no wonder that the Chinese people, because his cinema in Chinatown is the most dilapidated and business worst cinema in Libya. Because of the location of Chinatown and the appetite of Chinese people, this cinema can only show films on the other side of China, and the audience has always been small. It's said that it can only make a living.

So when James watched the Chinese put on Armani's dress, the whole people were shocked.

It's not how expensive this dress is, but that the poor man is willing to spend thousands of dollars on a dress!

"Hu, are you rich?" James took the initiative to go up and asked with a smile.

"Where... I didn't get rich, but I just got a little harvest..." boss Hu quickly said with the unique modesty of Chinese people.

"Hu, that's too false. I saw it with my own eyes. You sold down the two houses next door and are still engaged in decoration. It's estimated that your cinema will be expanded by at least twice!" a cinema owner came by and said with envy on his face.

"Triple expansion! Where do you get so much money?" James was immediately jealous. If a cinema wants to triple expansion, it is not just to buy a house or rent a house. It also needs to buy new equipment, a full set of seats, recruit more staff and so on.

I'm afraid it needs at least $100000. It's hard for me to make a net profit of $100000 a year. This guy who only has a dilapidated old cinema, where did he get $100000 for expansion?

"Don't you know?" the boss next envied. "In the past three months, Hu's cinema is often full. Even the films at 10 a.m. have more than 60% attendance. After 3 p.m., none of the films are vacant."

"If you want to go to Hu's cinema after 3 p.m., you have to book tickets at least three days in advance!"

"Such an exaggeration!" James widened his eyes. All the movies at 10 a.m. had 60% attendance. What's the concept?

You know, in James's Metropolitan cinema, the average attendance rate of movies at 10 a.m. is 5%, even if it is a very lucky year, and Huna's dilapidated cinema still has 60%, which is the most bullshit in the world!

"No! Nothing!" Hu hurriedly explained, "that is, the weekend movie needs to be three days in advance. If it is a working day, it can be one day in advance at most!"

"Puff!" Hu didn't explain. It was OK. As soon as he explained, James really wanted to vomit blood.