Swish!

A golden light flew.

Meng Ke habitually closed his eyes.

As usual, he will be able to see all the information of "The Wandering Earth" next, but this time, what awaits Meng Ke is darkness, and gradually, a light from far to near, a huge logo emerges.

As soon as the white light flashed, disasters such as solar fusion, earthquakes, tsunamis, and so on appeared in front of him.

The narrator appears -

"At first, no one paid attention to ......"

A few minutes later, the camera changed, on the beach, Wu Jing and a little boy were playing happily there, night fell, Wu Mengda sat by the bonfire fishing for fish, in the tent, the little boy had fallen asleep.

"Dad, from the beginning, you are Liu Qi's only guardian, with this, you can enter the dungeon directly without drawing lots. Wu Jing handed something similar to a silver medal to Wu Mengda.

"I'm rubbing, is this still a movie?"

Seeing this, Meng Ke basically understood that this system was showing him the original film, but ...... Why don't you choose a time, Lao Tzu has only drunk now, where do you have the heart to watch a movie, do you want to sleep!

complained in his heart, but Meng Ke was also powerless.

This system has a cheating index of ten stars, he just doesn't want to see it now, he is very conscious, it is useless to open his eyes, the furniture, walls, windows, and glass in the house are ...... Wherever he looks, it automatically becomes the screen.

Of course, the original thing will not change, and the two things are superimposed, and the viewing effect is uncomfortable.

In order to make his eyesight better, Meng Ke did not struggle, lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and let the system automatically play the movie, and gradually, he began to enter a scene, the earth's resources were depleted.

In order for a part of the population to survive, the world coalition government began to draw lots.

3.5 billion people live in the dungeon, and slowly, he grew from a child to a teenager.

As his self-consciousness became stronger and stronger, he began to rebel and began to want to go to the ground to see, so on the day of the Spring Festival, he took his sister Han Duoduo to prepare to go out.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

an hour.

An hour and a half.

Two hours!

The "Wandering Earth" is finally over.

After the screening, Meng Ke had the same interface in his mind as before.

The script, dubbing, songs, special effects, post-editing, and so on and a series of other things are all presented in his mind, and the most surprising thing for him is that there are movie reviews in it!

"What a bad movie. ”

"It's blown up, and the rise of Chinese science fiction is a masterpiece. ”

"Brother Jing is really awesome, is it so awesome that it explodes. ”

"This kind of bad movie can also be called the rise? funny, I haven't seen a science fiction movie!"

"I don't know what's going on, I really don't know what's good about this kind of film, I still have six or seven points on Douban. ”

"Can you save Liu Qi's father?"

simply flipped through it, and sure enough, the following was full of mixed reputations, and further down, there were Douban scores.

sniffed, Meng Ke was a little moved, he couldn't say that the whole movie "The Wandering Earth" was good or bad, just like many film reviews said, there are too many bugs in the plot.

To be honest, he didn't feel much about some touching scenes, and even some forcibly sensationalized, and the narration appeared more abruptly and jumpy, compared to Hollywood's skillfulness, the whole movie still has some traces of youth.

Of course, there are also good aspects, such as special effects, he hasn't seen them in the cinema, but the special effects experience given by the system just now is very shocking, as if the entire planet is in front of him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a red star in Chinese science fiction movies.

But compared to these, what moved him more was the sense of familiarity, whether it was the movie reviews on Douban, or the comments that were once dismissive, they all looked so dazzling in a different time and space at the moment.

"Damn, can't you give Lao Tzu a little rest? Consume less buddy and die of emotion!"

After complaining, Meng Ke got up and turned on the computer.

It's decided, he must copy the "Wandering Earth"!

Maybe this movie will face mixed results, and maybe his reputation will be ruined from now on, but someone has to open up China's science fiction, whether it's bad filming or being scolded, someone has to come.

Let him be this defender!

……

After the twentieth of the lunar month passed, the whole of China entered the countdown to Chinese New Year's Eve.

After Meng Ke and his father finished cleaning up the big items at home, the mother began to wash the bedding and sheets, and the father also helped the grandmother and grandfather make the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in advance, and the pace of life of the family continued to accelerate.

And time is especially scarce here in Meng Ke.

Except for the necessary help, he was basically busy in the study with new scripts.

"Kangxi Dynasty" and "The Wandering Earth", none of these two dramas are easy, hundreds of thousands of words are piled together, and Meng Ke has to compress all the time together into a crazy code word state.

Time flies like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, Chinese New Year's Eve has arrived!

Early in the morning, Meng Ke went to his grandparents' house with his parents.

My aunt and uncle also went home, and two or three families got together, and it was very lively.

This year is the Year of the Pig, early in the morning, the TV began to broadcast the recent situation of the "Spring Festival Gala", it can be seen that this Chinese country attaches the same importance to the Spring Festival Gala as before, and the traffic students and stars have also been invited to the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

In front of the camera, some of these people were excited, some were nervous, and some were talking about interesting things about the rehearsal.

All kinds of interviews are no different from the previous Huaxia, Meng Ke looked at it twice, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore, and focused on mahjong.

The old man won or lost on both of them.

Usually Meng Ke is too lazy to play, he is not a gambler, and he doesn't like to gamble, but when it comes to the Chinese New Year, it is different, there is always a different feeling after playing a few laps, and it just so happens that at this time the TV is talking about the New Year's flavor.

With the sound of mahjong, it really feels like a year.

"East wind. ”

With a smile, Meng Ke knocked down the limelight in his hand.

"Ah, it's hard to wait. ”

Grandpa's big white teeth were exposed, he stopped his hand eating melon seeds, and pushed the card in front of him to it.

"Is this a slam Hu?"

Grandma dialed her hand, and pushed the cards in front of her with a disappointed face, "I'm not all the same, let you hang the east wind, come up." ”

"This is also wrong, but wow I would have touched myself. ”

Grandpa's face was full of wrinkles with a smile, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a proud look.

"And how much is that?" Gao Feng's face was full of frustration.

He is in a group with his grandmother, the slam Hu is the big hu, the small hu will be divided by two if he loses, the big hu is one win and two wins, and he will lose when he comes up, this feels ...... It's so frustrating!

"Hu touched two ......," grandma began to count.

"Don't talk about that, just ten caps, ten yuan. Grandpa interrupted Grandma.

"Ten bucks, that's a lot?"

Gao Feng covered his chest, and then his eyes lit up and he said, "No, why should I give money for my brother's cannon?"

"Don't think about it, this kind of beard doesn't care about those at all, whoever gives the cannon will count. Meng Ke opened his mouth awkwardly, and directly extinguished Gao Feng's last little hope of repaying the debt with a scoop of cold water.

Frustration is frustration, but Gao Feng still obediently paid the money, and read while handing out red envelopes, "Win first and then lose and take off your pants to drive the pigs." ”

“……”

This kid!

……

Chinese New Year's Eve.

And so the day passed.

In the afternoon, my aunt's family went back to my uncle's house for the New Year.

Meng Ke stayed to watch TV with his grandparents, and the Spring Festival Gala started on time at eight o'clock.

Bright and bright colors, festive music, after singing and dancing, it was a language program, and after watching a few glances, I didn't understand the jokes, Meng Ke didn't bother to watch it anymore, and called his father to come over and play mahjong.

Gao Feng was not there, and the four people continued to redistribute.

But Dad's money is forgotten, so he can only have a fun and wait for dinner, and then continue to wait to pick up Xishen.

A group of people play until they eat, and then the mother continues, the grandparents are now older, and the reaction has begun to slow down a lot, and there are still people to play in the early years, but now the grandmother is too lazy to go out, and the grandfather is rarely liked and played.

After all, it's too slow when the cards are played.

Now it is finally possible to "return to the old business", the two old men will naturally not be replaced, after the mother went up, soon, all the money that Meng Ke won back from Gao Feng was taken back.

By the way, 200 oceans were also posted, and my father was even more miserable, and 300 oceans were directly won.

Sitting on the sofa, listening to the sound of mahjong and TV, holding his mobile phone, Meng Ke also flipped through the Internet, bubbling up in the group and sending a red envelope, more often in different groups to grab some red envelopes, today those celebrities in the group are all big bags.

For example, "Returning the Pearl", Zhu Zuopeng sent 500 red envelopes in one go, as well as the "Tangshan Earthquake" group, everyone sent thousands of red envelopes, and they grabbed it casually, and Meng Ke's payment changed from zero to more than 1,000.

"Teacher Meng always shows up when he grabs red envelopes. ”

Fang Fang teased in the group.

"That's necessary, only the red envelope technique can unblock me from mahjong. Smiled and replied, Meng Ke recognized two hundred bags in the group, these are all stolen money, and it is not distressing to use at all.

Wang Wen: [Laughter] [Laughter], Mr. Meng is so humorous, is there any new film after the year?

"Don't talk about work as an emotional topic during the Chinese New Year. ”

"Yongzheng Dynasty" and "The Wandering Earth" are now almost forty percent written, and they will be completed in a few years, but these two scripts are not on the agenda, and now Meng Ke doesn't want to say too much.

Otherwise, he may not have a good year in a row.

Chen Mingdao: Seeing that Mr. Meng is like this, he already has eyebrows, and he doesn't say anything?

"Eyebrows are there at any time, hand speed can't catch up with brain speed, hahaha" Meng Ke continued to respond in the group.

Zhang Qing: Mr. Meng, you must leave me a role if you have eyebrows, my image as the nostril emperor must be changed, otherwise the problem of the second half of my life will not be solved, you can support me, and you are not allowed to be irresponsible.

Fang Fang: Xiao Zhang is cheap and obedient, your Erkang is so popular now, who doesn't know you when you go out.

Zhang Qing: [Covering my face and crying] Now I live by my nostrils.

When he was on the set, the character of Er Kang, Meng Ke, pointed out the most, and it is no exaggeration to say that a large part of the emoticons on the Internet are the effects of Meng Ke's training, who does he not carry this pot?

Wang Wen: I also want a role of crape myrtle, does Mr. Meng have a chance?

Meng Ke didn't continue to speak, and jumped directly to the next group of waves, these star groups he has never liked to bubble.

Basically I won't say anything about gossip here, but as soon as he appeared, someone asked for a role, although Wang Wen and Fang Fang are all good actors, but the quality of the actors is not only in the acting skills, but also the character of the character.

For example, Wang Wen, when she wanted to play Ziwei Meng Ke, she didn't agree.

In addition to the fact that Ziwei's character has its own poisonous points, the more important reason is ...... Wang Wen is too thin!

She is not Ziwei or Xiaoyanzi at all, standing there without speaking and staring at her eyes, she has a fierce feeling, a kind of brutal willfulness comes out, how can she hold the gentle character of Ziwei?

And the silly character of Little Swallow?

Under these factors, Meng Ke would not take her into account, so he could only treat it as if he didn't see it.

A Chinese New Year's Eve passed like this, in addition to all kinds of red packets on the Internet, there are people who are constantly complaining about this year's Spring Festival Gala, especially Weibo, a spit post can be on the hot search.

The lipstick number of Xiao Xianrou can also be the headline tonight.

CCTV's supremacy is undoubtedly displayed, and the traffic is even more capped.

However, these Meng Ke are also watching, and he is too lazy to do anything to complain on Weibo, "Talking about movies" is now about to become a scolding battlefield, and after scolding Wu Zhongji last time, he still has to find posts to delete one by one.

At this time, I don't bother to be a trendsetter again.

Chinese New Year's Eve passed like this, on the first day of the new year, early in the morning Meng Ke gave his grandparents a New Year's greeting, grandpa is a poor person, since he was a child, he has no father and no mother, and after marrying his grandmother, he can only get close to the people on his grandmother's side.

Grandma is the oldest in the family, so on the first day of the new year every year, Meng Ke doesn't need to move, just wait at home.

Naturally, my parents are like this, a small family, not a big family, there are not many people close to me, because of the demolition over the years, there are many relatives I don't know come to the door, grandma greeted politely, and then there was nothing to do then.

On the first day of the new year, on the second day of the new year, grandparents began to set up mahjong stalls and play mahjong with everyone.

But this time my aunt and uncle, my father and mother are all involved, Gao Feng can only be regarded as a candidate, Meng Ke is not interested, he can code words at home with peace of mind, and go to the park for a stroll in the afternoon when he has time.

Everywhere there are lights, and the trees are tied with pink fake peach blossoms to add to the festive atmosphere.

In the cold winter and the moon, it is in the year, and there are few people on the streets, but it is good to be able to practice Tai Chi.

Finding a place in the park where no one was, Meng Ke began to practice one move at a time.

Again.

Twice.

Three times.

After hitting it more than a dozen times in one breath, my body began to heat up, and sweat began to ooze from my head.

"Now the internal force has really improved, it turned out that I was out of breath after hitting ten times, and now I just feel a little bit after hitting more than ten times, but I don't know how much my internal strength has improved now. ”

Looking at his fists, Meng Ke felt excited for no reason, and after the New Year, he went to Shen Jiajia to practice.

"Yo, you're the boy of the day?"

While he was pondering, suddenly, Meng Ke heard an old voice coming from behind him, turned his head, and a spirited old man walked towards him with a smile, his eyes shining as if he had found some treasure.

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