Chinese director, Star Festival 80 is a hit

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Yu Jing paused and almost fell off the treadmill. He looked at Fang Xurong in surprise and couldn't help but ask: "Why? Do you want the right to adapt the drama palace?"

"No, no, no!" Fang Xurong was very excited, "I don't think any planner can adapt the charm of the Theater Palace, they will definitely ruin this TV series!"

He would rather have no follow-up than ruin it.

Yu Jing understood and was a loyal audience of the theater: "You don't have to worry about this."

Fang Xurong opened his eyes in confusion.

"Because I'll be involved."

In the video, Fang Xurong's breathing suddenly became heavier and his eyes burned.

After hanging up the call, Yu Jing wiped her sweat and prepared to continue exercising and running.

He is too weak. Even if he doesn't have the mental power to become an evolved body, he should at least exercise his body so that he can run two steps when encountering idiot fans.

[beep-beep--]

This time it was a wealthy lady, and the first thing she said was that she did not want the drama to be adapted.

Yu Jing twitched the corner of her mouth, hung up the call and immediately started harassment interception.



[#影宫Adaptation# It is said that Yu Jing will participate! 】

That night, the news became a trending topic. The audience was in disbelief at first, and then danced with excitement. They refused to adapt the drama because they were afraid that the plan would ruin the TV series. Now that Yu Jing is personally involved, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Contrary to the wailing of the past few days, the audience turned into a madman and went crazy @Yujing and Huancheng Technology, asking when the game would be released.

After finishing filming this week's third episode of Young Heroes, Yu Jing took a taxi to Huancheng Technology Company. The building towering into the sky was not much worse than the Sky Tower.

It was just a gaming company that was just for fun, but its building was only slightly inferior to the Sky Tower. Yu Jing finally realized the heritage of the Hua family.

"Little guy, the audience trusts you very much." Hua Ruo sighed. A few days ago, several wealthy ladies tactfully expressed that they did not want Huancheng Technology to adapt the drama palace, and the outside world was filled with howls of bloodshed.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the news of Yu Jing's participation, their attitudes suddenly changed 180 degrees.

Yu Jing also didn't expect the audience to trust him so much.

The two of them walked towards the R&D room on the 33rd floor while talking. Hua Ruo was like a cat that found a toy, circling around, observing, and following Yu Jing all the way, which made the company employees look very strange.

The R&D room occupies the entire five floors of Huancheng Technology.

The general manager who came to greet him twitched his eyes when he saw the little-tailed CEO, and wished he could kick him back to the office. It was so embarrassing.

"President, your documents have been sent to the office by the secretary." He could only say tactfully to his immediate boss.

Hua Ruo touched his chin: "That's not urgent. They are unimportant documents anyway."

The man is in his forties, his eyes are shining like searchlights, he is not steady at all, and he doesn't look like Hua Yingying's elder at all.

A vein popped out of Yu Jing's forehead, and she asked expressionlessly: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to see how you build your game."

Hearing Hua Ruo's words, many employees in the R&D room showed unconvinced expressions. Yu Jing was a layman, and I'm afraid he didn't even know the data simulation. The president was confused enough when he invited people back, but he didn't expect to pay so much attention to it.

There was a low groan from the crowd. Most of the artists looked unkind and stared at Yu Jing coldly. They wanted to curse but were worried that the CEO was here, and they felt very uncomfortable.

Yu Jing does not have the hobby of making people watch. Recalling what he asked Hua Yingying yesterday, he smiled: "I have done a variety show before, and I set the NPC characters in it. If you are interested, Mr. Hua can go and watch it. "

The CEO who was very curious about Yu Jing was sent away like this.

Facing the mocking looks of this group of artists, Yu Jing turned a blind eye and asked the person in charge: "Where is my modeling cabin?"

Among the rows of large eggs in the R&D room, many of them had red lights on to show their working status. The person in charge took the person outside the vacant modeling cabin and politely introduced: "Mr. Yu, from now on, this will be the instrument for your work. You can set a password and unlock it when you're done."

Yu Jing was keenly aware that the person in charge was not very welcoming to him, but because Hua Ruo supported him, he didn't say anything, and even the position he was looking for was in the corner. Yu Jing was so happy that the corner was quiet and lay down in it without saying a word.

The work group of Huancheng Technology was furiously scrolling.

[Logistics Team 033: The president really invited Yu Jing here, I thought it was just a rumor on the Internet. 】

[Publicity Team 019: You can’t do it without asking. There has been a lot of commotion online in the past two days. I don’t want the drama palace to be adapted. I’m afraid Huancheng Technology will ruin this classic TV series. 】

[HR Team 089: Please come and be the mascot, otherwise the game’s reputation will be ruined even before it comes out. 】

[R&D Department 057: No, he really participated. The president also asked us to review him after we completed the modeling. I'm afraid he is sick. He would rather believe a layman than us. Does Yu Jing understand what modeling is? 】

[Art Team 107: Yu Jing is just pretending to be fat, and a director came to the R&D department, which is ridiculous. 】

After the two messages came out, the group instantly became silent.

The R&D department and art team are highly skilled, and people can scold the president openly. If they dare to agree, they can pack up and leave tomorrow.

However, does the CEO actually value Yu Jing so much?

In addition to being responsible for setting the NPC's personality, Yu Jing also had to review the scene modeling in the game due to Hua Ruo's persistence.

There are scripts and TV series, and it’s quite simple to set up the character.

But when it came time to review the scene, I ran into trouble.

"Unqualified." Yu Jing typed back a copy of the architectural model of Yangxin Hall and ordered someone to redo it.

Although the theater palace is located in the harem, the Yangxin Palace has appeared a lot, so it is a key area. The artist in charge of this area is a team leader. When he heard that his work was rejected, he was very angry.

"Director Jing, are you dissatisfied with me?" the team leader asked, suppressing his anger.

Yu Jing had finished his work today. He climbed out of the modeling cabin. He stretched and was about to go home when a man stood in front of him.

The man in front of him had an unshaven beard, his long hair tied back hastily, looking a little unkempt, and his brown eyes seemed to be spitting fire, trying to burn Yu Jing to pieces.

Yu Jing was startled: "No, who are you?"

The squad leader almost roared: "Then why did you reject my modeling plan?"

Huancheng Technology speaks by its strength. Being the captain of the team is enough to prove that he is better than most people. Why did he reject his plan? Isn't it just that he scolded Yu Jing in the group to make him look fat, and actually avenged his private revenge?

The angry team leader didn't realize that Yu Jing was not in the company group at all.

"Oh, what are you talking about? Your plan is good, but the design of the duty room is unreasonable." Yu Jing took a step back and pulled up a chair to sit down to avoid this person's saliva from spraying on her face.

The team leader sneered: "I'm all ears, what do you think Director Jing has to say?"

Yu Jing glanced at him. Since this person had a bad attitude, he didn't need to save face: "Have you checked the information carefully? The duty room is the eunuch's temporary residence at night. It is built under the walls and stairs. You The designed duty room is larger than the palace of some concubines, and it is located directly behind the Yangxin Palace. It is simply nonsense. I suspect that you are planning with your feet."

The team leader retorted unconvinced: "But, they are responsible for serving the emperor, so it doesn't matter if the place they live in is better."

Yu Jing looked indifferent: "A servant who serves the emperor is not a servant?"

The young director's tone was flat, and his understatement revealed the cruel truth. The team leader was like a chicken being strangled by the neck, and his face was red with pain.

He only felt that Yu Jing's words slapped him hard on the face, shattering his cognitive pride. The team leader clenched his fists and remained silent for a long time, then said, "I'll go back and change it right now."

The artist who had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two left in a hurry, no longer daring to underestimate the young director. In fact, people are creating appropriately in a realistic background, while they are creating fantasy based on the information about their home planet.

No wonder the outside world has been questioning that they will destroy the theater.

Yu Jing didn't like to work overtime when he was a director, and he even refused to work overtime when he came to Huancheng part-time. When the time came, he walked out briskly. Hua Ruo was a good person. Knowing that he needed a ride when he came to the company, he directly arranged a driver for him to pick him up and drop him off.

When the thin figure disappeared behind the glass door, the silent R&D room became lively.

"I thought the president liked the drama, so he was messing around and wanted to please Yu Jing. Now it seems that I am short-sighted."

"In terms of ancient China, Yu Jing is probably no worse than those historians."

"It's okay if you don't accept it. With him checking and filling in the gaps, the Theater Palace shouldn't become rubbish as the outside world says."

"The first costume game in the history of StarCraft. Although being the first to cut the cake can take away the biggest piece, the pressure I endured also increased exponentially, and I lost a lot of hair."

"It's time to get off work, why don't you leave? Captain, will you leave?"

The squad leader who had just been slapped in the face by Yu Jing roared loudly: "What are you going to do? Check your design plan quickly. A professional artist can't compare to a director. It's not shameful to spread the word!"

The bustling R&D department fell silent for an instant. Many people immediately got into the holographic cabin to check and correct any deficiencies. They were afraid that Yu Jing would knock back their plans the next day and point their fingers at them. This would really cost them all their dignity. .



There have been a lot of unfamiliar numbers calling Yu Jing recently, and there are many numbers that have been certified by companies, but it's useless for him to activate harassment blocking.

After returning home, Yu Jing ordered takeout. The robot was in standby and sleeping. He opened the door to the second bedroom. The two little birds were in much better spirits. They would chirp when they saw Yu Jing. The big bird could even flap its wings and make a flying gesture. .

"Hey -" Yu Jing protracted his tone, "Professor Wen Qibai's improved therapeutic lamp is very effective. I feel energetic so quickly."

The robot that retrieved the keyword opened its eyes and stared at Yu Jing's back quietly.

The unfamiliar number broke the silence in the room. Yu Jing glanced at it casually, frowned, and hung up. It was probably another bored audience.

"02, change your number for me."

"Okay, Mr. Yu." The robot immediately connected to the Internet.

On the other end of the line, they heard the call was hung up, and the two fell into silence.

"Xiao Jing is dead," Lu Yang looked at his wife dryly, "What should I do?"

Ji Yasu's face showed the exhaustion of a long journey. Hearing this, he sighed: "He is probably blaming us. Stop fighting. I will come to explain in person tomorrow, Xiao An!"

An assistant in black walked through the door.

Ji Yasu sneered: "Kick that ignorant white-eyed wolf out of the company. He dares to hide such a big thing from us!"

Assistant Xiao An looked normal, as if the person who was about to be kicked out of the company was not the general manager of Lu Group.

Lu Yang fixed his glasses. Compared to his wife, who showed her emotions, he was very calm and just told his assistant: "Acquire all the theaters in Suixue Tower."

The assistant wrote this matter on the memo and asked softly: "Are you going to give it to the young master?"

Lu Yang sneered: "Convert them all into public toilets."

If my good grandson wants a movie theater, he can give him a better one. Rubbish like Yu Sui'an only deserves to be left in the garbage dump.



The next day, Yu Jing was brushing his teeth when he heard the doorbell ring. He ignored the optical brain to see who was outside and asked the robot to open the door.

Yu Jing spit out the mouthwash and stuck her head out of the bathroom: "02, who is it?"

The two middle-aged men wore low-key luxurious clothes, handmade leather shoes with customized accessories, and even sprayed themselves with perfume solemnly. There were gift bags and various precious medicinal materials piled at their feet, as if they were visiting some big clients solemnly.

They stood outside the door and did not come in. Yu Jing was keenly aware of the deep anxiety that the two of them were hiding.

They are the original owner’s grandparents, and also the original owner’s guilty relatives.