Interesting! Meng Fanzhu's eyes lit up. Since you can use calligraphy works containing righteousness to sell to the talent mall every day to get a lot of talent value, the talent value obtained from reading is irrelevant, and now the main role is to improve your own cultural accomplishment, so many of the books you are reading are borrowed from Dad, Anya and Song Yang.

However, the emergence of the study space, especially the fact that books can be used to expand the space area, is too great. It seems that the great cause of buying books still needs to be carried out on a large scale, and buying books and reading books will be something that I will persevere in my life.

walked out of the grass hut and lay on the grass, compared to the wooden collapse in the house, Meng Fanzhu preferred to lie on the grass. Looking at the blue sky overhead, my heart is full of gratitude. I am grateful to God and my ancestors for letting me have such a wonderful life, I am grateful to my parents for nurturing and caring for me, I am grateful to Anya for letting me experience wonderful love and responsibility, and I am grateful to Song Yang for giving me friendship and trust. In the future, I will also be grateful to my enemies, who can reflect their shortcomings and help them grow quickly. But for the enemy, he will not spare his hand. Perhaps violence is not the only means, after all, the magical system gives itself a variety of options. For example, when dealing with Chen Xiao, the combination method of elixir and hypnosis that he used to turn enemies into friends was good, but the cost was too high, and he was still distressed.

Unconsciously, Meng Fanzhu actually fell asleep comfortably on the grass, and actually had a very sweet and glamorous spring dream, and Anya in the dream was as enthusiastic as fire, and she simply burned herself.

The biological clock naturally woke up Meng Fanzhu, who was greedy for dreams for a while, unwilling to wake up, and enjoyed the aftertaste and turned over.

No! This is not in his own bed, Meng Fanzhu got up with a spirit, how could he fall asleep in the space! What time is it now, and I pray in my heart that last night I would not be discovered by my family and mysteriously disappeared.

Hurry back.

Dazzled, he had returned to his bed, and his body was still lying in the position before leaving. Motionless, he swept the bedroom with the corner of his eye, the room was still dark, and the quilt rolled around him was intact, and there was no trace of being turned.

Relieved, it seems necessary to bring an alarm clock to the space. Put on your shoes and go to the floor, go to the desk and turn on the lamp, the time shows that it is one o'clock in the morning.

It seems that space and reality have different time flow rates, and from the rest state of the body's reaction, they have slept enough, and their usual sleep time is basically fixed within six hours. When I entered, it was around 10 p.m., so I could roughly tell that the ratio of space to reality was 2:1.

On the premise of not figuring out whether the time in the study space has an effect on your lifespan, it is better not to sleep in the space. Meng Fanzhu didn't want Anya to become an uncle when she was still as beautiful as a flower.

But now that I'm full of energy, let's get a public service announcement plan for left-behind children. I saw a good commercial in my dream, although it is not the most outstanding in similar works, but it is easy to operate. Meng Fanzhu chose this film as his first release in this scene, which is a total of 90 seconds and is divided into three parts.

The first part was an interview with three left-behind children at the campus during recess. Ask the first child, how often do you usually come back to see you, ask the second child, how often do you see your parents, ask the third child, when was the last time you saw your parents?

The second part is to follow the eyes of the last child to be interviewed, and begin to show the expectant eyes of the left-behind children, with the narration cooperating:

If the eyes can speak

What do you hear

helpless

await

Left-behind children

Lonely heart

The third part needs to be filmed with adults who care for left-behind children to help the children, play and learn with the children. Here, Meng Fanzhu plans to really do a public welfare activity and take pictures of the children's smiling faces in the activity. I believe that Uncle Nine will not shirk this expense, after all, it is a public welfare activity in the name of province and Taiwan.

Commentary:

Wanted to open a window for them

Help them in their efforts

Face it with them

Share each other's happy heartbeats together

How far we are from them

The mountain road is long

Heartless

(End credits: Pay attention to left-behind children, light up the smile of your heart)

I drew another storyboard, although the duration of the film is only one and a half minutes, but the editing between the pictures is relatively fast, and the number of shots is not small. I also have to express the emotions of the characters in the paintings, so it takes more time than the promotional videos.

After everything was sorted out, it was already past 4 o'clock in the morning. simply changed into practice clothes and ran to the small courtyard, and his righteousness value did not increase from the morning of July 28 to 99 o'clock, and it seemed that he had encountered a bottleneck. And the system does not have any explanation and explanation, everything needs to be explored and solved by Meng Fanzhu himself.

In line with the idea of wearing water drops and stones, Meng Fanzhu still practices diligently every day. Although the righteous qi is stuck and no longer grows, the continuous strengthening of the body and the improvement of flexibility and coordination can still be clearly perceived.

After having breakfast with my family in the morning, I offered to accompany my father to the company to assist in filming for a day. Dad was naturally very happy, don't look at the morning to get Meng Fanzhu's detailed lens book as detailed as the manual, but before the battle, he still didn't know the bottom of his heart, and when he heard the words of his eldest son, he put his heart back in his stomach and happily drove to the company.

The members of the film crew notified by my father yesterday have been waiting in the company, and they used this time in the morning to have a short meeting, mainly because Meng Fanzhu used this time to explain the shooting concept and new shooting methods to each member.

After a while, Liu Mingkun also came, and today's morning meeting was equivalent to a start-up ceremony for him.

Meng Fanzhu rarely came to his father's company before, so in addition to meeting his father's secretary and driver, Wang Dong, the camera supervisor, also knew him.

In the conference room, when my father announced the meeting and introduced Meng Fanzhu to explain to the film crew, a whisper suddenly sounded below.

Dad and Liu Mingkun looked at each other and didn't say anything tacitly, just a little question, and it disappeared automatically after a while.

Although everyone who speaks is very careful, after all, this is a private company, and offending the young owner is equivalent to losing his job. However, no matter how whispered he was, he couldn't escape Meng Fanzhu's hearing.

"Do you say that the boss is too used to children, what do you know at such a young age!"

"Will you use a video camera to come up and explain it if you don't know it?"

"Meng always didn't want to take on the job of provincial Taiwan, so he used this trick to change direction to show Liu Tai?"

Meng Fanzhu ignored it, turned on the slide projector and began to project the storyboard onto the white screen.

In an instant, the discussion disappeared, and everyone looked at the storyboard painting on the screen in amazement. Where is this sub-shot, it is clearly a work of art!

Meng Fanzhu smiled slightly and began to explain in detail. With the deepening of the explanation and the presentation of the sub-shots, Wang Dong and several other professionals who have played with cameras and cameras for half their lives are eager to slap their mouths. How can I not think of such a useful and simple method for so many years? You see, the eldest son of Mr. Meng's family, a high school graduate, has developed such a wonderful method with his point-and-shoot camera and mobile phone at home.

In contrast, those who hold the camera equipment more than they hold their wives are not idiots?

(End of this chapter, read the next chapter)