Ji Chengye: "..."
Ye Binhai: "..."
other people:"……"
Ji Chengye felt that his sympathy was feeding the dog, he turned his head and cursed in a low voice, and asked Yu Jing angrily: "I want to invite you to join the Film and Television Association and grant you the gold medal director level. Do you have it?" interest?"
Yu Jing was very wary: "In your eyes, I should be unqualified. What do you want to do?"
A grumpy old man snorted coldly: "It is said on the Internet that you will lose the election because you are not a member of the association. We are deliberately targeting you. The association does not accept this dirty water."
Yu Jing drawled his voice: "So that's it, what good does that do to me."
Ji Chengye's face was expressionless; "Official activities give priority to selection, bonuses, shares, and monthly salary..."
Yu Jing changed his mind in a second: "Thank you seniors for your appreciation. I will definitely continue to work hard to win honors for the association."
Over there, Song Rong met Xu Xin in the lounge.
Xu Xin twisted her waist and sat opposite Song Rong. When she saw the actress, she did not take off her sunglasses in the lounge and sneered: "Sister Rong, I didn't expect to meet you here. Thank you, Sister Rong, if you hadn't chosen other scripts, It’s not my turn to search for the stars.”
Song Rong nodded calmly: "As long as you are self-aware."
Xu Xin's expression darkened, she raised her hand and pulled off Song Rong's sunglasses, noticing the bloodshot eyes in her eyes as she smiled maliciously: "Sister Rong, I thought you were so free and easy, but I didn't expect that you would cry secretly even if you lost the election. "
Song Rong hasn't slept well these days. Whenever she falls asleep, her dreams are all about the young general sleeping in Maoling. Every time she wakes up, her pillow is wet. However, Xu Xin was still provoking madly, and Song Rong felt that her reason was teetering on the edge of the cliff, and was suddenly broken with the ridicule.
The actress raised her hand and grabbed Xu Xin's curly hair, her red lips slightly raised, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Xu Xin, just because I'm too lazy to argue with you doesn't mean I have a good temper. The words "respect for seniors" require me Is it etched on your face?”
With a strong tug of her slender fingers, a strand of Xu Xin's carefully maintained hair was pulled off. Song Rong waved her hand in disgust and threw the hair aside.
Xu Xin covered her stinging scalp, twisted her face and rushed towards her, but Song Rong pushed her hard to the sofa.
The assistant pushed the door open and came in. He frowned when he noticed something was wrong and said in a low voice: "Teachers, Mr. Yu is here. He invites you to the conference room."
Xu Xin glared at Song Rong fiercely and ran quickly on high heels. Song Rong wiped her palms with a tissue as she walked. The assistant smiled at her as she passed by.
In the conference room, Xu Xin shouted angrily: "Why, I am the heroine of Star Search. I should be allowed to shoot the public service announcement. What qualifications does Song Rong have as a loser?"
Yu Sui'an explained: "I saw Huo Qubing above and felt that her acting skills are at their peak, which fits the image in the advertisement. And your shot is second only to hers, so you don't want her to shoot alone."
The camera is second only to Song Rong. How is this different from the production?
Xu Xin was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
She is obviously the winner!
But the higher-ups favored Song Rong, who photographed Huo Qubing!
…
Holding the gold medal director badge from the Film and Television Association, Yu Jing posted a selfie online.
[Yu Jing: From today on, I am also a gold medal director, akimbo.jpg]
The audience was feeling sad when they saw the young director with his tail raised like a proud little rooster, dumbfounded.
[We are fighting for Huo Qubing, why don’t you care at all? 】
[That’s right, there are obviously more viewers who support Huo Qubing, come and tear it up with us. 】
[As long as you don’t feel sad, don’t worry, I will defend Director Jing and the young general to the death! 】
After returning home, Ji Yasu prepared a sumptuous dinner for him to celebrate.
"Xiao Jing, there is an interview with Ye Binhai at eight o'clock in the evening. Do you want to watch it?"
Ji Yasu has been paying attention to the trend on the Internet, and knows that a group of viewers are very fierce, to the point of sworn hatred, and even involve the Film and Television Association and the Propaganda Department.
The annual exchange meeting is coming soon, and outsiders must not be allowed to laugh at this time, so it is not surprising that the Film and Television Association responded positively.
Ji Yasu was only worried that what Ye Binhai said would make her grandson sad.
Yu Jing perked up and quickly ran to the snack cabinet to grab a few packs of snacks. Under Ji Yasu's disapproving gaze, she sat cross-legged on the sofa and turned on the optical brain.
Before the interview even started, the live broadcast room was dark, with only barrages constantly filling the screen.
[Laughing at the mad dog, Yu Jing is arrogant and arrogant, and his audience has no points. 】
[The face of jealousy is so ugly. I, Director Jing, got the gold medal director medal at the age of 22. 】
The anxiety of war hit her face. Yu Jing tore open a bag of potato chips and put it in her mouth, directly reporting this barrage of personal attacks.
Ji Yasu sat next to Yu Jing, handed him a glass of milk, and turned on the optical brain like Yu Jing.
When the time reached eight o'clock, the screen in the live broadcast room changed, and Ye Binhai and Ji Chengye appeared, as well as the host who had interviewed Yu Jing.
The two old men were sitting on the sofa, rarely wearing formal clothes.
"Hello, audience friends, I am the host Xiaoye. You have too many questions about the two-step movie, so today we invited Mr. Ji Chengye and Ye Binhai to answer your questions."
The live broadcast room also has a message area. If the audience has any questions, they can leave a message below at any time. The backstage will tell the host the questions and ask her to convey them.
Ye Binhai was obviously well prepared. He pulled out a set of data: "Before answering the question, let's take a look at a set of data. The data showed that Huo Qubing had 830 million votes, and "Looking for the Stars" was 790 million. This must be what the audience thinks is unfair. Huo Qubing clearly had more votes than Star Search, so why did the Propaganda Department choose the latter?"
[Yes, yes, that’s what I’m not convinced about. Huo Qubing obviously had more votes, so why did Star Search win? 】
[I don’t mean to disrespect my ancestors, and I thank them for their sacrifices and efforts back then, but I just want fairness and justice. 】
[I am not a fan of Yu Jing, I just like Huo Qubing, but outsiders labeled me a fan, and I felt so aggrieved that I wanted to cry. 】
Ye Binhai noticed these barrages and smiled slowly. His body has not recovered yet and he has to rest for a long time to say a word. Even so, he told the audience seriously; "Don't doubt yourself. I can tell you that compared to In Star Search, I like Huo Qubing better, not just me, many people like the character Huo Qubing."
The live broadcast room was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Ye Binhai, a senior film critic, publicly opposed the propaganda department and supported Huo Qubing.
[Then why did the Propaganda Department choose Star Search? Is it because during that time, people on the Internet were scolding Yu Jing for leaving a bad impression on the officials? 】
Yu Jing's fans were immediately anxious. If the official impression of the director is not good, future development will be difficult.
Ji Chengye laughed loudly: "No, don't think too much about it. The deputy minister has a good impression of Yu Jing and thinks he is the leader among the younger generation of directors."
Ye Binhai glanced at him and took over the topic: "Have you forgotten that this is a proposition movie?"
The audience was stunned. Yu Jing stopped picking up potato chips and listened intently to Ye Binhai's speech.
The old man talked eloquently in the live broadcast room: "The Propaganda Department said at the beginning that in order to welcome the exchange event between the two countries, we hope that directors will shoot some movies that will increase national cohesion."
"When it comes to increasing cohesion, who can compare with the difficult years of migration? This is where Yu Jing lost. The ancient subjects he photographed are too far away from us. Even if everyone is excited to see them, they still feel like they are seeing the flowers through the fog. A sense of haziness.”
The audience muses.
The barrage became more frequent.
[Propaganda Department: Film Thoughts - Love Donghua and love the country. Yu Jing turned around and ran to shoot the costumes. Although the theme of the movie is indeed to defend the country, after watching it, I was conquered by the big man. He has no feelings for Donghua, so no wonder he lost the election. 】
[Yu Jing: Sorry for going astray. 】
[You have to look up information about migration back then. Yu Jing’s movies are from a more distant era. No wonder the Propaganda Department didn’t choose him. 】
[I am relieved to know the reason. Thanks to the boss for clarifying my doubts. It is not that my little general is not good enough, but that he does not meet the requirements. 】
[One is the fantasy of heroism, and the other is the reality of united efforts. I seem to understand the choice of the Propaganda Department. 】
Yu Jing frowned when she saw the barrage, moved her fingers twice, and left a message in the comment area.
[Yu Jing: Huo Qubing is not a fiction of mine. This person really existed in history. 】
He was not sad when he lost the election. The young director was really sad when he saw this barrage.
It is obviously a splendid history, but it is buried in the torrent of the universe due to migration.
Backstage at the live broadcast, I was very excited to see Yu Jing and quickly told the host through the internal line.
In the field, the woman with exquisite makeup smiled brightly: "I want to tell you some good news. Director Jing is also watching the live broadcast and left us a message. Let us see what he said -"
The smile on the host's lips slowly faded, and his eyes widened little by little.
"Huo Qubing is not a fiction, this person really existed in history..."
At the same time, at the Institute of History, a young researcher wearing glasses stumbled over and shouted crazily: "Teacher, the restoration of that ancient book is complete!"
Chapter 64
The audience did not believe what Yu Jing said.
Take a look at Huo Qubing's record. At the age of eighteen, he led 800 cavalrymen to the rear, killed 2,000 people, and captured countless Huns. At the age of nineteen, he was promoted to General of Hussars, annihilated 100,000 Xiongnu people, and opened up the Hexi Corridor. Then they pursued the Xiongnu to Langjuxu Mountain and offered sacrifices to heaven directly at their base camp.
Each and every one of them was a thrilling achievement until now. As a result, Yu Jing told them that in ancient times, thousands of years ago, someone had already accomplished such a feat.
[Impossible, I don’t believe it. Maybe there really was an era like the Han Dynasty, but Huo Qubing definitely didn’t exist. 】
[I know Yu Jing is not convinced, but the Film and Television Association has already come forward to explain, and even supported Huo Qubing in public, so let's just let it go. 】
[Yes, even the deputy minister praised you as a leader of the younger generation. There is no need to lie to increase Huo Qubing’s leverage. It can only be said that Huo Qubing does not meet the requirements. It is not that Huo Qubing is not good enough. 】
[I'm going to check the information. It should be in the database. 】
Seeing that the trend was wrong, the host quickly changed the topic: "I heard that the Film and Television Association awarded Yu Jing the title of gold medal director. He is the youngest gold medal director in history. How do you two feel?"
Ji Chengye nodded solemnly: "Of course we are very happy that there is a successor in the director world. Yu Jing entered the Congress Hall before he became a gold medal director. This is the best recognition of him from the country. We are also looking forward to his growth."
Yu Jing closed the live broadcast room, pursed his lips tightly, and his delicate face was covered with a layer of frost. He looked up at the starry sky outside the window, with complicated emotions in his eyes.
"Grandma, I'm going back to my room to sleep. You should also go to bed early."
Ji Yasu was startled, then smiled and agreed: "Okay, you have been too tired these two days, take a good rest, and grandma will watch over the two birds for you."
After closing the bedroom door, Yu Jing threw himself on the bed. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He turned on his optical brain and logged into the largest Internet library.
After entering the citizen card code and real-name authentication, Yu Jing successfully entered the library.
He is a Donghua native and a well-known director. He has no bad record and his tour permission is level eight, so he can travel almost unimpeded in the library.
The virtual library towering into the sky is shaped like an exquisite pagoda, with millions of books on each floor.
Clicking on the history column, Yu Jing began to search for information about the Western Han Dynasty. The Linglong Pagoda began to rotate, and more than a dozen books flew out, some of which were just a few thin pieces of paper.
Yu Jing's heart sank. She opened the book and looked at it carefully. The more she read, the deeper her frown deepened.
There are too few, only a few introductions, and a note at the end [This is just the author's guess, and I will not be held responsible if there is any untruth].
"Impossible! There is too little content!" Yu Jing rolled over from the bed and continued to search without giving up. This time, she expanded the search scope, but the results were still not much.
