Yu Jing is a rising star in the directing world. His two short films helped him successfully occupy a place in the directing world. He is also the son of Yu Sui'an. In order to distinguish the two, the outside world calls him Director Xiaoyu.
The artists who had closed their eyes to rest in the tent opened their eyes. Yu Jing's name wiped away the dissatisfaction on their faces, and they came over with smiles.
"Xiao Feng, do you still keep in touch with Director Xiao Yu?"
"Wow, it seems that this time it is a real-life shooting. Please help me ask the director if there is a role suitable for me."
"Are you filming a costume drama again this time? I can be your maid!"
Artists who have been around for a long time are more reserved. Yu Jing has only filmed two short plays, so it is not worthy for them to lower their status and chat with Meng Xiaofeng. The people who come over are all small artists with no works like Meng Xiaofeng.
Agent: "Director Xiaoyu is planning to film a variety show this time."
The chatter disappeared instantly, and most people made excuses and walked away. Only a few people reluctantly grabbed Meng Xiaofeng and asked her to work hard to leave a good impression on Yu Jing. Don't forget to make friends when you receive the script in the future. A handful.
Meng Xiaofeng changed out of her costume and took a shower. When she got home, she immediately logged into Optical Brain to contact Yu Jing.
In the virtual room, Sheng Tao and Tian Yun were already waiting there. When they saw Meng Xiaofeng, they greeted each other with a smile, and then Xiao Zai came in, which made everyone very excited.
Meng Xiaofeng cheered: "Acacia Hongdou reunites!"
Tian Yun is more concerned about the next filming: "Director Xiaoyu, I have never filmed a variety show, can you really choose me?"
They are all newcomers who have just debuted. Yu Jing's "Acacia Red Bean" gave them a higher starting point, so they have a blind trust in Yu Jing and are not so nervous about filming variety shows.
The only thing I worry about is my lack of experience.
Yu Jing, who was immersed in conceiving the scene, looked up: "Director Xiao Yu?"
Sheng Tao, the oldest, felt his heart skip a beat: "Then... Director Jing?"
Yu Jing smiled: "Even if you don't believe in yourself, you must believe in my vision."
Everyone looked at each other and it seemed that the relationship between Yu Jing and Yu Sui'an was really bad.
"When do we start?"
"Don't worry, please take a look at the contract and make sure it's OK before you sign. My scene hasn't been built yet."
After coming to the interstellar era, Yu Jing likes to build virtual scenes very much. She can do it exactly according to her own ideas, but it seems time-consuming and laborious to do it alone.
After building for a long time, his head would feel a dull pain and his head would feel hot, as if something was about to break through and explode.
Several people ran to another room to read the contract, leaving Yu Jing to concentrate on setting up the scene.
While reading the contract, Meng Xiaofeng nudged Tian Yun, who arrived first, with her elbow: "Is there anyone else who hasn't come?"
Tian Yun shook his head, made sure the contract was okay and signed his name: "I don't know, I didn't ask."
Xiao Zai motioned everyone to look at the chairs in the room: "There should be two people who haven't come yet."
There are six chairs in the room and six contracts, but I don’t know who the other two are.
"Ah, ah, I'm sorry I'm late!"
A girl panted and opened the door and ran in. When she saw the four people in the room, she subconsciously stopped. A stuffed head appeared behind the girl with round eyes, like a frightened puppy.
Meng Xiaofeng was surprised: "Husky...no! Shao Yutong!"
The impression of the heroine with red mirror stalking her and demolishing her house was so profound that she subconsciously called her Husky. As for the one in the back, it should be Wei Xing, who plays Bai Yunfei.
Shao Yutong and Wei Xing called out obediently: "Hello, senior."
When they got the news, they asked for leave and rushed over. The instructor was very happy to let them go knowing that it was Yu Jing's invitation.
The two excitedly greeted several seniors and signed the contract without saying a word.
After setting up the filming location for the variety show and setting up the NPC's personality, Yu Jing stretched and walked out of the room.
"Are you ready?"
Yu Jing smiled meaningfully: "Before shooting, let's have a personal interview."
Meng Xiaofeng and others were agitated and had a bad premonition in their hearts.
Chapter 19
[My Ancient Life] uses a live broadcast format, with a total of six artists participating.
On the Tianxuan website, ever since Yu Jing said she wanted to film a variety show, the comment section has been full of howls, and there are also black fans who are gloating about the misfortune and mocking Yu Jing for killing herself.
It’s not that everyone is not optimistic about it, but the variety shows in the interstellar era are similar to Yu Jing’s forum in his previous life.
Find an expert to sit there and talk about the civilization of the home planet. He doesn't remember much about the audience data, but the sleepyhead is drawn out.
At eight o'clock in the evening, it is the time when night activities are most abundant. [My Ancient Life] debuted when everyone was not optimistic about it.
Yu Jing's accounts on various platforms are related, including the social platform Xingbo, the video website Tianxuan, the entertainment industry APP Tianshu, and the Yaoguang Academy APP. All fans who follow Yu Jing have received reminders.
[Yu Jing: [My Ancient Life] is jointly created by @ Meng Xiaofeng @ Sheng Tao... @伟行 to take you on a dream journey back to ancient times and experience a different life. Everyone is welcome to watch. 】
Feng Yu is an ardent fan of Yu Sui'an. The script controversy caused by the school anniversary made Yu Sui'an very busy. He also found out that Yu Sui'an's upcoming filming of China Origins had been divested, so he put the blame on Yu Jing. He was passionate about Yu Jing for three days in a row. Open wheat.
Yu Jing became popular so fast that he blocked the way of many people. There were many people who liked him and many who hated him.
Feng Yu chased after Yu Jing biting so hard that he gathered a large number of Yu Jing's anti-fans, and the ten groups he formed were all full.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Yu and a group of people squatted on the Tianxuan website early in the morning, gearing up.
[Feng Yu: After filming two short plays, I thought I was invincible, @all members, come out to watch the clown. 】
In order to comfort Yu Sui'an, Feng Yu also put the variety show link under the accounts of Yu Sui'an and Yu Bai, letting them watch together how Yu Jing fell from the altar.
At the beginning of the variety show, the six members flashed quickly on the screen. Meng Xiaofeng was filming, Xiao Zai was working out, Shao Yutong was in class...
Want to embark on a new journey?
——Yes or no.
The sound of the machine is somewhat familiar, and the sizzling current seems to be out of contact, making people feel uneasy for no reason.
Meng Xiaofeng in the crew stood up in surprise, Xiao Zai in the gym suddenly raised his head, and Shao Yutong in school shook his shoulders...
The six of them hesitated for a moment and pressed yes.
"You only have three days, challengers, survive as long as possible."
The audience recognized that it was Yu Jing's voice.
The dark blue electric arc spread to the six people's bodies, and the light engulfed several people. The black hole expanded and spread as it rotated, and finally returned to peace quietly.
"Ahhhhh!"
When they opened their eyes, they were thousands of feet high in the sky. The dizziness caused by weightlessness made the six people close their eyes and scream in fear. They opened their mouths and took another sip of the wind, which made the six people's faces deformed.
"Director, you sir!" Meng Xiaofeng raised her middle finger in the strong wind, protected her head, curled up and waited for landing.
"We won't fall to death as soon as we come." Shao Yutong hugged Wei Xing tightly like a koala and shouted loudly with his eyes closed.
As soon as the words fell, the six people fell onto a pile of straw and struggled for a long time before they got up.
A small village with beautiful mountains and clear waters appeared in the field of vision, and the clothes on his body were changed into tattered coarse linen clothes, exuding a foul smell.
Several girls covered their mouths and wanted to retching, and when they realized that their clothes were being wrapped around their bodies, they were on the verge of collapse.
"Who are you and what are you doing!" A group of villagers surrounded the six people tightly. The hoes in their hands hit the ground hard, dust flew up, and a big pit made the six people's pupils shrink suddenly.
If it hits you...
Xiao Zai was silent for a moment while looking at the rag strips on his body, and said depressedly: "There is a flood in our hometown, and we are fleeing."
The situation was unclear, so several people hid behind Xiao and nodded wildly like chickens to prevent the villagers from beating them to death with sticks.
Audiences who have watched Xiangsi Hongdou gave Xiao Zai a thumbs up and praised him for his wit.
[Hahahaha, is this a variety show? If variety shows were like this, I would definitely watch them! 】
[It feels like watching a time-travel movie, I can do it! 】
[Yu Jing’s idea of finding a shortcut is good. I would rather see artists make a fool of themselves than boring science popularization at the forum. 】
[Maple sugar comes after hearing the news, sister Xiaofeng cheers. 】
An old man walked out from behind the villagers, his turbid eyes swept over the group of people. He smoked a cigarette and grinned, revealing his black and yellow teeth.
"You must be tired from walking all the way. Let's go to the village to rest and have a drink of water. There is an official giving porridge in the town ahead. You can go there to find some work."
The old man was the village chief. He waved his hand for the villagers to disperse and took a few young adults back home to cook for them.
Meng Xiaofeng and the other six were whispering behind them.
"What a real reaction. The director said these are NPCs."
"Hmph, I want to fight in ancient times and let our ancestors see how powerful we are."
The road in the countryside was a mud path, and the strong wind blew up the dust. Wei Xing coughed desperately, sneezed a few more times, covered his nose and asked in a low voice: "How long until we get there?"
The old man glanced at him, and his furrowed face smiled like a wrinkled orange peel. He hunched his back and comforted several young people: "Hurry, hurry, we'll be there soon."
Along the way, there were mud houses on both sides of the village. Children squatting and playing at the door stared at strangers when they saw them. They surrounded them and were scolded by the old man and left.
Tian Yun was very perceptive: "Why are there no women in the village?"
The village chief knocked on the cigarette, looked at her and said slowly: "When men are tired from working all day, women have to cook and serve men at home."
When we arrived at the village chief's house, an old woman came out of the kitchen, holding a pot of wild vegetable soup. This dispelled Tian Yun's suspicion.
"You're tired. You're welcome. Sit down and eat."
The situation of the village chief's house is better. It is a stone house and has a small yard. There is a towering tree planted in the yard and a stone table under the tree.
The six people looked at the turbid soup on the table, and the flies floating on it made them take two steps back in disgust. The old man had a panoramic view of the actions of several people, pinned the cigarette to his waistband, and picked up the pottery bowl with a chipped mouth.
"Eat it. Wild vegetables are delicacies that can only be found in spring. You can't eat them at other times if you want."
Due to the old man's kindness, the six of them could only pick up the bowls and take a careful sip. Sheng Tao used chopsticks to get the flies out and dipped his lips into the soup.
[Ah ah ah really drank it, they drank fly soup! vomit! 】
[Help, my scalp is numb. I ate too much for dinner and now I feel like vomiting. 】
[Don’t eat it, just talk to me directly. 】
