The next day, Kubo Video Company. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zheng Jun was sitting in a separate office, and at this moment, he was flipping through some documents on his computer. These are some of the works that his staff have collected that they are willing to collaborate with the website.

He has to review this kind of thing every few days, but he hasn't received some decent works for a long time recently, and it's all crooked melons and cracked dates, so he still wants to participate in the website's advertising sharing plan?

And in recent months, several other people in charge have signed a few good video authors, and I heard that there is an author who does game video commentary and has achieved good results, which is a big blow to him. Everyone is creating benefits for the company, but they can't keep up here, and if it goes on like this, it is estimated that the boss will have the intention of firing him.

"Hey, I don't want to do that, let's see what submissions are coming recently!"

As he spoke, Zheng Jun took a cursory look at the works of these authors who wanted to participate in the ad sharing plan. In Kubo, you can post original videos casually, but the advertising sharing plan is not something you can participate in if you want to, which has to be reviewed more strictly by Zheng Jun and others.

"Personal complaining talk show?" clicked on the first video, Zheng Jun frowned and watched the video of less than ten minutes.

"What's the matter? It's a talk show, and the whole article is full of vulgar words, and other than that, there are no attractive features at all, forget it, let it fend for itself!"

Click on the second one, it's a game commentary video, but the scum picture quality that doesn't even have SD really makes Zheng Jun speechless. I had to say goodbye to him.

The third is a hip-hop teaching video, Zheng Jun took a look at it, and it felt average, but it was much better than the previous two, so he ticked this one.

Fourth, fifth....

watched more than 20 of them, and finally Zheng Jun screened out a total of five authors' videos, if they can do a good job in this series, they can still get a good number of clicks in the end.

"Huh? There's another one in the back?"

Zheng Jun pulled down, only to find that there was a video at the bottom, but when he saw that his subordinates marked it as a copyright sale, the expression on his face suddenly became wonderful.

"There are few people who dare to buy the copyright directly these days, brother, how confident are you in your video? Huh? "The Tuner"? Or is it a micro-movie?"

Looking at the remarks of the video, Zheng Jun's curiosity was hooked at once, and as soon as his fingers moved, he immediately clicked in.

Han Qiu's version of "The Tuner" is about 14 minutes in total, which is about the same length as in the previous life, but in Han Qiu's version, there is a close-up of the girl dancing, and the time is a little longer, the reason why the two are about the same time is because Han Qiu's final subtitles are not as many as in his previous life, and their crew is so person, and the final subtitles are swayed in two clicks.

There are no subtitles at the beginning, but the black scene of less than two seconds goes directly to the official plot.

An eerie piano sound sounds, and then the scene shifts to a piano, and at the same time, the tuner's inner monologue sounds:

"I rarely show up in public, except for special occasions or audiences. Like tonight. ”

The scene moves again with the monologue, to a middle-aged man sitting on a couch, and then to the side face.

Seeing this, Zheng Jun didn't feel anything special, the only thing that made him look at it was this somewhat deep and lonely piano music, coupled with the dark tone and dim environment at the beginning, which was a bit chilling.

The monologue continues: "Who is this man? I don't know, I haven't even met him. ”

"I'm blind..."

"And besides, it's not for him, it's for the people behind me!"

Here is a few shots of the monologue owner, with smooth thighs, a naked upper body, and a calm expression, but it can be seen that he is a little nervous, his eyes are a little strange, almost frozen.

He's playing the piano!

Behind the monologue owner, a person can be vaguely seen, but most of it is blocked by the man's body, and it is not clear to see.

Bang!

The picture went black, and the three big characters of the tuner appeared on the screen.

Zheng Jun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little interesting.

The picture flashed, and suddenly came to a large auditorium, looking at the piano on the stage, Zheng Jun understood that this should be a concert hall.

At this time, the protagonist's inner monologue continued to sound, and after a few scenes, Zheng Jun understood the identity of the protagonist.

A man who is regarded as a musical genius by others, but he fails in the piano competition he has been preparing for many years, and his heart is instantly discouraged, as if he has fallen into an abyss. Tossing and turning on the bed in the protagonist's own room also indicates his inner pain.

The scene flashes again, this time in a café with sunglasses and a few desserts and a cup of coffee in front of him.

The monologue sounded: "I came back to life and became a piano tuner. ”

At the same time, a man walks in and sits down across from the main character. But his face was a little unpleasant, a little anxious, a little angry.

At this moment, a waiter came over and rudely placed a dessert on the table.

Tuner: "This waiter is really thoughtful. ”

The man ignored the protagonist, but was looking down and playing with his phone, and said: "This society is either voyeurism or exhibitionism!"

"I talked to her for two hours last night, look at the pictures she sent me!" After saying that, the man handed the phone to the tuner.

The tuner glanced at the phone lightly, and then said, "I'm here for dinner!"

The man was a little unhappy: "Don't you have bad habits when you're young? Do you eat dessert as a meal? Forget it if you eat to death, I'm not here to see the pomp and circumstance of your meal!"

The man continued, a little puzzled: "I'm here to know how your tuning order has doubled in a month?"

Tuner: "Is it strange that your clients appreciate my work?"

Man: "Sort of!"

Tuner: "Has anyone complained?"

Man: "Not yet." ”

Tuner: "Do you want to fire me squid when the productivity is high?"

The man suddenly kicked the table, a little angry: "Nonsense, I received a call this morning indicating that I was looking for my blind tuner! Can you explain it to me?"

The tuner, on the other hand, picked up the coffee and took a sip unhurriedly, looking very calm and a little outrageous.

He dodged men's questions and slowly told a story: "Shah Jahan, the emperor of the Mughal Empire, ..... after his wife's death"

But before he could continue, he was rudely interrupted by the man: "NO, NO, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"

The tuner, on the other hand, stared at the man for a moment, then continued to tell the story despite it...........