When Jin Huijun heard this, she felt that this was too exaggerated, although the micro-movie was not very popular, it would not be too popular!

"What's going on? Aren't your short films very popular?"

Bai Chaoqun said: "The popularity is only a superficial phenomenon, and the audience is only a small niche. There are almost no micro-films that can resonate with www.biquge.info pen & fun > pavilion. ”

Bai Chaojun helplessly said the reality of the micro-movie, but if there is a little hope of recovery, it is estimated that Bai Chaoqun will not give up easily.

"And what about your studio?"

"What else can I do, keep it for now, and then give it to someone who is destined if you can. “

Jin Huijun heard Zhou Feifei say that Bai Chaoqun is not bad for money, and he bought almost all the equipment used in the auction, and these equipment are all top-notch equipment. It is estimated to be worth at least a few million.

"Can I use it?"

Jin Huijun's words are not only Bai Chaoqun, but also Zhou Feifei. What does Jin Huijun want these devices for? Does he still know about micro-films? After all, interlacing is like separating mountains.

Kim Hye-qun is thinking of setting up a studio, where she can shoot some micro-films, commercials, and song MVs. The micro-film of this world is similar to the micro-film of another time and space. But the micro-films of this time and space are not too mature, and they have not yet reached the level of a hundred flowers blooming.

Like the youth series of movies "Old Boy", "Dick Silk Man", "Never Expected" and so on, there is no yet. None of these people's ideas have touched on that. If Jin Huijun can shoot these, wouldn't it be a big surprise.

"Oh, I also want to set up a studio and try to make some short films. “

When Jin Huijun said this, everyone's eyes looked here. Many of the people here are professional micro-filmmakers. When they heard Jin Huijun's words, they seemed to have a contemptuous meaning.

Bai Chaoqun looked at Jin Huiqun at this time and said, "You, how can you make a micro-movie?"

Zhou Feifei also felt that Jin Huijun was a little too much at this time.

"These are all professionals who shoot micro-films, so you don't want to make any trouble. “

Zhou Feifei meant to tell Jin Huijun, don't say anything.

"Why can't I make a short film?"

Jin Huijun felt that Bai Chaoqun despised herself too much, she had a lot of entertainment wealth, so what happened if she made a few micro-movies. So Jin Huijun decided to fight back against Bai Chaoqun.

Bai Chaoqun's psychology was already uncomfortable, he couldn't save the decline of micro TV with such hard work and hard work, and a singing non-professional dared to speak out like this.

Although Bai Chaoqun admires Jin Huijun's musical talent very much, he can't tolerate Jin Huijun's attitude towards micro-films. Before Bai Chaoqun could speak, the micro-film counterparts next to him were not calm.

"Who is this, do you understand micro-films, can you tell the definition of micro-films, can you understand the filming of micro-films?"

"Although the decline of micro-films is accelerating, we do not allow an outsider to speak out here. “

There are also some people in it who know Jin Huiqun.

"It's not good to sing, but you have to play majestic here. ”

……

Jin Huijun listened to the ridicule of these people and said, "It's just a mule or a horse." You're not me, how do you know I can't make a short film?"

"Well, you can change me to make a micro-film work, and if your work is good, I will give you my studio for free, including all the shooting equipment. If you don't shoot well, then you're going to be punished. ”

Bai Chaoqun said very confidently, Bai Chaoqun felt in his heart that Jin Huijun couldn't make a good micro-movie.

"What is the standard of punishment?"

Jin Huijun asked, Bai Chaoqun.

Bai Chaoqun thought for a while and said, "Didn't you just sell a song "Miss Dong" for one million? If you lose, you have to make three songs for me." The theme of the song is up to me. “

Jin Huijun thought that this was too simple, and it didn't matter if she won or lost. Not to mention three songs, even thirty songs are not a problem.

Jin Huijun said at this time: "Okay, a word is a certainty." Those present are our contemplators. ”

Jin Huijun thought for a while and said, "Then how to define the standard of good and bad?"

Bai Chaojun thought for a while and said: "It's very simple, now that the network is so developed and open, when the time comes, we will put it on the Internet and let the masses evaluate the quality or badness, if the click rate is high, if the evaluation is good, you win, otherwise I win." The period is three months, and you have to produce the work within three months. ”

"Well, well, it's a word. ”

Jin Huijun agreed very happily, but the people next to him were not optimistic about Jin Huijun's bet.

"If all of us can perform well and shoot well, what do you want us people to do?"

"Even today's young people will be ashamed to say that if they produce three works, it is estimated that they will not be able to produce works for three years. “

"Not necessarily!"

Kim Hye-jun thought that there was finally someone who could help her speak. Finally, he has an eye for Mount Tai.

Then the person who said not necessarily just now said: "If you pat indiscriminately, don't say that it won't take three months, or it won't take three days." So what's going to be filmed? But if you want to rap, you can make a micro-movie that is recognized by the public, anyway, I don't believe it. ”

This small turn of events wiped out Kim Hye-jun's slightly better mood, but he thought that he might have his own studio in three months. Millions of shooting equipment, let them go whatever these people in front of you say!

Zhou Feifei pulled Jin Huijun's clothes and feet at this time and said, "What kind of medicine is sold in your gourd, are you really going to change careers to make micro-movies?"

Without waiting for Jin Huijun to speak, Zhou Feifei said again: "You don't understand the truth that interlacing is like separating mountains, right?

"Try it, what if I could?"

Although Jin Huijun could see that Zhou Feifei was very distrustful of herself, she still said modestly: "Didn't everyone also have a skeptical attitude when I sang on stage at Feifei's bar?"

Zhou Feifei looked at Jin Huijun and said, "Since you have already promised Bai Chaoqun, what can I do for you?"

"If you're really going to help me, give me three months off!"

Zhou Feifei knew that the reason why Feifei's bar was full now was because of Jin Huijun's existence, and if Jin Huijun took a break for three months, it would definitely have a great impact on Feifei's bar.

But Zhou Feifei also understood that Jin Huijun couldn't stay in Feifei's bar all the time after all, although he had a contract with Feifei's bar, but the unicorn was not a thing in the pool after all. Besides, Jin Huijun has already helped herself a lot.

If it weren't for Jin Huijun, Fei Fei's bar would probably lose money and close now.

"It's okay to take three months off, since you want to do it, try to do it!"

Zhou Feifei's attitude made Jin Huijun very flattered by Jin Huijun, after all, Zhou Feifei currently has the right to decide herself.