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[Since his debut, he has only made movies with ancient themes, maybe he wanted to change his taste. 】
[Hahaha, you must be scared. The new director is getting excited at the sight. He doesn’t have any advantage. 】
[In the past, I was a standout, so naturally there were people who supported me. Now a hundred flowers are blooming, he is panicking, he is panicking! 】
[Laughing, you all chose a disgusting theme, but it was still perfectly integrated into the ancient movie by Director Jing. Have you healed your scars and forgotten the pain? 】
[Don’t speak out of conscience. Look at the movies he made. Whether it’s the bustling ancient times or the fairy tales, where are the horror scenes suitable? It's just that the fat man has eaten up three villages and left body parts everywhere. Apart from being angry at the ferocity of the strange beasts, I don't feel any horror at all. 】
[Oops, I wanted to see the old and new directors compete in the ring, but I didn’t expect Yu Jing to run away first. 】
Yang Zhihao lingered in the cafeteria for a long time before returning to the dormitory.
When he opened the door, a cold current made his teeth chatter. Du Wenyao asked tremblingly: "What's going on?"
Zhuo Xiuwei gloated: "It's nothing. Someone wanted to regard Yu Jing as his opponent for enlightenment, but he didn't expect that his opponent took the last step and ran away, so his hopes were dashed."
Chapter 97
In the morning, Yu Jing opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling for a while before she regained consciousness.
The filming last night lasted until two o'clock in the morning. He came back, took a shower and fell asleep. In order to prevent herself from oversleeping, Yu Jing set a total of three alarm clocks.
I crawled out of bed with difficulty, my brain was so dizzy as if a huge boulder had been pressed on me, and my body felt sore and achy as if I had been run over.
"Well..." Yu Jing poured cold water on her face and slowly squeezed out the toothpaste, "I've fallen."
There was no hologram cabin when filming in my previous life. It was common to go deep into the mountains and forests, but I was still alive and kicking. However, I am so brittle in this life.
Yu Jing didn't call Chu Baixia when they went to the cafeteria to eat, intending to let him sleep a little longer. Outside the cafeteria corridor, a slightly familiar man blocked him.
Her brain was working rapidly, and Yu Jing quickly remembered this person's name.
"Mr. Xia, what's the matter?" Yu Jing asked with a smile, thinking that he encountered some difficulties during the filming.
Xia Yifeng has a very elegant appearance. His slightly slicked hair is tied into a small bun on the back of his head. His dark pupils have a melancholic temperament, and he looks very artistic.
He stood straight and blocked Yu Jing's path, standing there silently. Under Yu Jing's increasingly confused gaze, he said coldly: "Is Director Jing's next film a horror film?"
Yu Jing touched his chin: "That's right, a horror movie."
Anyway, during the filming last night, the three actors were trembling with fear and were stunned for a long time.
Xia Yifeng pursed her lips, her handsome eyebrows drooped, and her whole person exuded an unhappy aura, like a cat whose fur was wet by rain.
"Why make a horror movie? Is it possible that Director Jing is afraid, as said on the Internet?"
Yu Jing was confused: "Huh?"
What is he afraid of? What else was said online?
Xia Yifeng looked at him quietly: "Director Jing is an unattainable mountain. I have always regarded you as an opponent that must be defeated. Now that Director Jing has retreated without a fight, I feel that my efforts have become a joke in the end."
Without waiting for Yu Jing to answer, Xia Yifeng stepped aside and walked away silently, leaving Yu Jing with a head full of questions.
Yu Jing sighed: "As expected of a young literary and artistic young man..."
The aroma of the food in the cafeteria was so pervasive that it penetrated into her nostrils. Yu Jing ran in briskly, took a plate and picked out her favorite food. After walking around but not finding iced soy milk, Yu Jing could only get a bowl of mung bean soup.
While eating breakfast, he turned on the optical computer and started surfing the Internet, trying to find out what the abnormal interstellar viewers were doing.
Getting cold feet...
The battle between old and new...
Panic……
Yu Jing almost squirted a mouthful of sour plum soup on the table. He just said, the divergent thinking of interstellar people is really scary. Are their brains connected to black holes?
In the cafeteria, the contestants who had been looking at Yu Jing intentionally or unintentionally saw the young director blushing with anger, as if he was looking for a fight.
Yu Jing speeded up his breakfast, wiping out a bun in two bites and eating everything on the plate in the blink of an eye. He drank the sour plum soup in one gulp and put the plate back into the sink.
Xu Anxian and Miaoguan's group came in yawning. When they saw Yu Jing walking out in a hurry, they smiled and said hello: "Director Jing, are you coming to have breakfast?"
Yu Jing suddenly stopped: "What time is the variety show filming?"
"Nine o'clock in the morning, what's going on?"
Yu Jing looked at Guang Nao. It was seven o'clock in the morning, and there was still time. He ran outside quickly: "I suddenly have something to do. I'll be back before nine o'clock."
Ping Yi touched his gray beard and sighed with a smile: "Young people have so much energy, and they always have endless energy."
Yu Jing sent messages to Liuxu and others while running, returned to the room and got into the holographic cabin, where Liuxu and Wei Xingtian Yun were already waiting.
"Director Jing, is there anything wrong with the sudden contact?" Tian Yun asked curiously.
In the Fang family mansion built by Chu Baixia, the gloomy sky seemed like a storm was coming.
In the back garden, Wei Xing stood farthest away from the catkins, looking at Yu Jing with straight eyes and a pale face. Catkin didn't give in too much. The black and blue under his eyes were still clearly visible despite a thick layer of foundation, and cobweb-like bloodshot threads covered the entire eyeball.
After receiving Yu Jing's script, the three of them promoted other activities. The time was mainly to coordinate with Yu Jing's arrival, so they went online as soon as they were notified.
Yu Jing panted: "Come on, take a poster."
Tian Yun nodded thoughtfully. She also read yesterday's news. At that time, she was so angry that she opened a trumpet and cursed at others. I was still thinking about whether to tell Yu Jing, but I gave up the idea when I saw that the young director was so busy.
After assuming the posture requested by Yu Jing, Wei Xing's face turned faintly blue and his whole shoulders were tense because Liu Xing was watching him quietly from behind.
"Wei Xing! Keep your expression natural. You are folding plum blossoms for your wife, and you are not trying to hang yourself. Don't be so content with death!" Yu Jing removed his head and reminded him dissatisfiedly.
Wei Xing was about to cry but had no tears: "It's the catkins that are so scary. She must be staring at me."
Liuxu's red lips curled up with a contemptuous expression: "Heh."
Wei Xing: "..."
Tian Yun: "..."
Aren’t you green tea? I always feel that this green tea is different from what is said on the Internet. The rumors are indeed not credible.
From being frightened at the beginning to being as comfortable as a fish in water now, Catkin has evolved in just a few days.
Or maybe she wasn't the one who was frightened. Anyway, Liu Xu was very excited about filming and was looking forward to the day when the movie would be released.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Yu Jing said hello to the three of them and logged off at an extremely fast speed.
He slightly modified the poster and put it under his personal account, so fans of Liushenwuzhu could discover his latest updates immediately.
[Yu Jing V: I heard that I won’t make Chinese movies anymore? How come I don’t know? Poster.jpg]
In the gorgeous and exquisite courtyard of the deep house, the gloomy sky cannot stop the two gorgeous colors.
The woman wearing a butterfly skirt sat dignifiedly in the pavilion, looking at the figure of the man folding plum blossoms in the courtyard with a smile. The man was polite and elegant, with a romantic and elegant smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. In the distant corridor, a woman in a red dress looked quietly at the two loving people. Her romantic eyes slowly narrowed. The gloomy sky and the shadow of the corridor made her expression a little blurry.
If you look closely, you can see that there are some beautiful supporting characters hidden in various corners of the garden. Fans roughly counted six of them in total. They are either hiding among the flowers or standing behind the rockery, their shadows are very blurry.
After looking at it for a long time, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that something is weird.
Fans didn't think much about it, but this poster was like a reassurance, breaking the undercurrent on the Internet.
[Hahahaha, that’s great. Director Jing is still filming a Chinese film! 】
[Those who say that Director Jing is shrinking from the battle, come out and apologize. Be careful there will be retribution for spreading rumors. 】
[Let me just say that some new directors are not worthy of Yu Jing’s serious treatment, not even a little bit worse. 】
[The fight is about to begin. I wonder if there is a dark horse among this group of people, and there will be something good to watch. 】
[Looking at the poster, it seems that there is still polyamory, and with Liu Catkin starring, it feels a bit like old wine in new bottles. 】
[It’s Liu Xu again, why does she always like to act as a mistress and interfere with other people’s feelings? Is everything said on the Internet true? 】
[Didn’t I say there was a scary scene? Why didn’t I see it? 】
Fans and passers-by reacted.
Yes, director Jing said that there are some scary scenes in the movie this time, but looking at the poster of the Fang Mansion with its intricate decorations and colorful background, it’s not scary at all.
Fans are very enthusiastic, no matter what, as long as they make sure that Yu Jing continues to make Chinese movies.
…
Put the poster online to clarify it, and Yu Jing will ignore it.
During the day, he served as a judge for the variety show "Chinese Heritage" and occasionally pointed out the shortcomings of new directors in filming. At night, he raced against time to shoot painted films.
The camera of the variety show mainly revolves around the new director, and Yu Jing's shooting workload is not heavy, so she can take a breather.
"Director Jing's suggestion is definitely a good one. After the first episode, the audience became more and more curious about the content filmed by these rookies. When the short drama comes out, the audience will definitely go and watch it." Xu Anxian was sitting on the judges' bench and couldn't help but praise Yu Jing.
This is a studio with an area comparable to a football field. Five judges sit on high seats. Below the stairs are holographic cabins.
New directors are filming their short plays inside, and then attaching external optical brains for the judges to watch. The program team will edit out the conflicting areas to arouse the curiosity of the audience, thereby achieving the purpose of making them watch the short drama.
Ping Yi stroked his beard and praised him: "Young people's brains are flexible. I have also watched the variety shows and documentaries you filmed. Compared to the thrilling ancient survival, I prefer documentaries about slow and steady flow, which have a kind of soothing narration. .”
Yu Jing stared at the big screen, frowning slowly.
Miao Guan asked him: "What's wrong?"
Yu Jing pointed to Yang Zhihao's holographic cabin: "That little sheep has poor field control skills and was suppressed by the actor."
The other judges quickly lowered their heads. They had all read the scripts written by the new director, and they quickly discovered something was wrong.
Yu Sui'an said in a deep voice: "The male star's emotions are too exaggerated. He wants to suppress the heroine and gain more attention from the audience."
Yu Jing shook his head: "Not only that, he also changed his lines. What was originally a defense has now become a counter-question."
Several people's faces sank at the same time. As a director, I hate actors who rely on their old age and change their lines without authorization, which changes the flavor of the entire plot.
When the twenty new directors climbed out of the holographic cabin, they saw the five judges staring at them with terrifying expressions.
Especially Yang Zhihao, it was like a light on his back. His legs went weak and he almost knelt down in front of the five people.
Yang Zhihao swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly: "Teachers, is there anything I did wrong?"
Yu Jing said in an exclamatory tone: "Little Sheep, it was the first time I met a director who was suppressed by an actor. Tell me, what were you thinking at that time?"
Yang Zhihao: "Ah?"
