[If you don’t have Director Yu’s net worth, don’t make a Blue Star movie. The way you make it will discredit the director world. 】
[Liar, get out! 】
It’s no wonder that the audience reacted so strongly. Directors have also made Blue Star movies before. In those movies, battleships and spaceships flew together, and star destroyer cannons and star cores danced together.
Experts have said that before they evolved, Blue Star Technology only had aircraft and cannons, not spaceships and warships.
Bad review!
Get out!
Over time, directors who shoot Blue Star movies will be ridiculed by the crowd - look, another money-making garbage.
Yu Manman reached out and wanted to exit, but unexpectedly clicked the play button.
The misty bridges and running water, the quiet and deep green brick alleys, and the visible hawkers...
Yu Manman's hand that was about to draw away froze in mid-air, and her breathing suddenly became heavier.
In March in the south of the Yangtze River, in the alleys and back streets, the small door under the green bricks slowly opened, and a girl in green clothes walked out from behind the door. She covered her face with a fan, smiled sweetly, and said in a voice as clear as an oriole: "Where are you from? ?”
Chapter 4
Yu Manman sat upright and subconsciously said: "I am from the directing department of Yaoguang College..."
She reacted and clapped her mouth in annoyance. The boy next to her moved his lips, a blush slowly crept up her ears, and he stared at the smiling girl in the video.
Many viewers were so stunned by the girl's laughter that they felt dizzy and didn't know what to say. Some people also looked at the girl's blue shirt, long skirt, hairpin bun, and pair of embroidered shoes with cloud patterns.
The barrage reached a climax, with everyone discussing the girl's dress and her pocket fan.
[Quick, quick, save it, every frame can be used as wallpaper. 】
[Her clothes are so beautiful. Did the director create them herself? 】
[No, the video introduction said that the Blue Star Huaxia short video is about Huaxia clothing! Our ancestors! Just for the beginning, I will watch it even if the rest of it turns into shit! 】
[Tsk, tsk, there is a RMB player among a bunch of civilians. Looking at the costumes of the characters in the video, I guess they referenced many ancient books. 】
The video continues——
In the corner, a ragged beggar raised his head when he heard this. A few flies flew out of his smelly hair. He licked his chapped lips and held up a broken bowl tremblingly: "There was a flood in my hometown and everything was flooded. I am here to escape, kind lady, please give me something to stutter."
Qinglian saw a beggar for the first time. His hair was sour and smelly, and his clothes could barely cover his body. Although only servants would pass by in the back alley, it was not good for a beggar to squat here.
Qinglian opened the back door: "We still need a handyman in the kitchen. Come in first. What's your name?"
The maid behind him hesitated to speak.
"My name is Ergou."
When she heard this name, the maid pursed her lips, with disdain that could not be concealed on her face. The eldest lady was kind-hearted, and this kind of beggar just wanted to be driven away.
A pair of sinister eyes popped out from the gap in her hair and glared at her, like poisonous snakes coiled in the dark. The maid was startled and felt a creepy chill crawling up her back from the soles of her feet.
[What is a flood? The weather can't be controlled. It doesn't take much effort to divert water. It can be done in ten minutes. 】
[Use your brain, that was in the more distant ancient times of China, where there were not even airplanes or cannons, so change your mind. 】
[Refugees, there was a war in the Solan galaxy next door to the west not long ago. Many people died, and there were also many refugees. Unfortunately, they did not meet any kind-hearted people. 】
[Every time I see the tragedy next door, I feel lucky to be born in a strong country. 】
The video continues.
Knowing that the beggar was brought back to the house by a young lady, the housekeeper pinched his nose and left the man behind. He filled a basin of cold well water and ordered the two dogs to go in. Several tall and thick men took brushes and brushed them as hard as if they were brushing pork. Soon , the second dog's skin was scratched with bleeding marks.
He stared at the blood on his arm, looked up, and grinned at the butler.
A few days later, Qinglian met a servant sweeping the house while reading in the garden. Even the black handyman's clothes could not hide his good looks. The servant who finished sweeping the floor did not leave, but stood there like a wooden stake.
Qinglian frowned: "Who are you and what are you doing standing here?"
One is wearing a brocade skirt, surrounded by jade, and the other is bending down to sweep the floor, his life is like a piece of grass.
Ergou's eyes were heavy, and she forgot.
"The villain's name is Ergou. He is a beggar that the eldest lady picked up a few days ago. Thanks to the kindness of the eldest lady, the villain has a chance to live."
Qinglian suddenly realized that she didn't expect the unkempt beggar to have such a handsome appearance. She often picked up cats and dogs, so it was no big deal to pick up a person.
"Don't take it to heart, just go down."
Ergou didn't move, but kept staring at Qinglian's hand. Qinglian was ashamed and annoyed, and put the book on the stone table. The maid behind him scolded him: "You are so presumptuous, what are you looking at!"
"I'm just curious about what's written in the book. I don't mean any offense. Please forgive me, Miss." Ergou bowed and saluted.
It turned out that she was curious about books, Qinglian smiled.
The Qing Mansion has always been generous to its servants. As long as they don't cheat and cheat here, they can get preferential treatment and have enough food and clothing. Most of the servants are satisfied with their current lives. Ergou is the first servant who wants to learn to read.
Qinglian became interested in him. She walked to the gorgeous flowers, broke off a flower branch, and slowly made signs on the ground: "Come here, I will teach you how to read."
From then on, Ergou would always secretly go to the garden after finishing his work and describe the words Qinglian gave him over and over again. The first word he could write was Qinglian's name.
After learning calligraphy, he began to study poetry, painting, and depict the copybooks Qinglian gave him.
He used his monthly money to buy expensive pens, ink and rice paper, and wrote over and over again:
Red beans grow in the southern country, and when spring comes, they will sprout a few branches. ①
Qinglian was silent after receiving the poem, but the starlight in her eyes burned Ergou's eyes: "How about I give you a name? Qingyun, I hope you can rise to prominence in the future and be admired by thousands of people."
【Ouch! Run in both directions, go up and kiss her. 】
[Ancestor’s poem, can someone please explain what it means? 】
[Ergou... Bah, Qingyun's status is not as good as the eldest lady, I suggest you send yourself to bed in vain. 】
[You can set up a flower stand to court in public and kiss each other in the presence of others. 】
When the audience was most excited, the video ended abruptly.
audience:"……"
What about behind?
In disbelief, they click play and the video starts from the beginning, telling them that twenty minutes have passed.
Only then did they notice that there was a line of small words in the corner——
To be continued.
audience:"……"
Your father!
In the free and unrestrained interstellar age, when you meet someone you like, you will rush to confess your love and show your strength. If the other person is also interested, they will find a place to communicate in depth.
This is how they found their other half.
The audience who was straightforward didn't understand. The little beggar clearly liked the young lady, so why didn't he confess it to her? The young lady also liked him, so why didn't she make it clear.
The video is only twenty minutes long, which is quite long among the contestants. After watching it, the audience felt like they still had more to say.
Just like Jiangnan in March in the video, it is shrouded in water mist, hazy, as if separated by a layer of gauze, which makes people feel itchy.
[Director, what’s next? Where did the one below go! 】
The entire comment section was wailing, accusing the director of not being a good person. They cursed and pressed the voting button at the same time.
The video was like a rocket rising steadily. In the blink of an eye, it climbed to the top 100, and more and more passers-by clicked in.
Some viewers recognized the heroine as Meng Xiaofeng, who had just debuted. They touched Meng Xiaofeng's personal account and were heartbroken:
[If you like it, just say it. If you remain silent, you will miss it. 】
[Sister, I support you, go ahead boldly, and don’t forget to tell us the good news after you succeed. 】
[Ooooooo you are so beautiful, why don't you stay with me and kick Qingyun away. 】
Not long after Meng Xiaofeng debuted, she only had about 100,000 fans, and her activity was not very high. Soon these swarming viewers took over the comment area, leaving fans confused.
[Bee is in love? Some time ago, when she was chatting with everyone, she said she didn’t have a boyfriend! 】
Meng Xiaofeng saw something bad and quickly ran to find her manager. The manager, like Meng Xiaofeng, did not have much experience and had dozens of artists under her. Seeing this situation, he asked Meng Xiaofeng suspiciously: "Are you really talking about this?" In love?"
Meng Xiaofeng was on the verge of crying but shook her head crazily. She had just debuted, and she signed under Brother Li because of her good looks. Could someone be trying to punish her?
Thinking of this, Meng Xiaofeng was so angry that she flipped through the comment section, opened a small account and pretended to be a passerby asking what was going on. Only then did she realize that someone had made a short video using her image, and these were all viewers who were still interested.
To put it simply, it was too deep into the drama.
Meng Xiaofeng followed the guidance of a kind person, opened Tianxuan Video Network, and entered the video number.
Jiangnan, with its blue bricks and black tiles, comes into view, and the girl walking out of the ink painting stands with curved eyebrows and a smile.
Bang - Bang -
The only thing left in Meng Xiaofeng's ears was her own beating heartbeat.
…
When Yu Jing woke up, he groped for a long time on the bedside but couldn't find his mobile phone. He opened his eyes, pulled his bird's nest-shaped hair and walked to the bathroom, turning on the optical brain.
Twenty missed calls popped up, all from Yu Sui'an. Yu Jing casually added Yu Sui'an's number to the blacklist and opened Tianxuan.
After spitting out the mouthwash, Yu Jing looked at the 500,000 views in the background and nodded with satisfaction.
Calculated, with half a million views and eager rewards from the audience, after deducting the platform’s share, he estimates that he can get around 20,000. At least this month’s living expenses and rent will be covered.
[Ding—you have a new message. ]
Yu Jing hung the towel aside and opened it. The sender was Meng Xiaofeng, the heroine of the video.
She carefully asked Yu Jing if she could order a set of costumes for the heroine Qinglian. She promised that she would not sell them for profit, but would only order a set to wear for her fans.
In just one night, their identities were completely reversed.
How could Yu Jing let go of the free publicity? The uneasy Meng Xiaofeng received a reply soon.
Agent Li Ge asked her: "How is it? Does he agree? If not, we can add more money..."
