Chapter 50 .
On the west bank of the embankment, there is a Chinese-style teahouse. Inside the store, brown vines are woven and intertwined, and a huge landscape painting hangs on the south wall, with golden incense sticks and incense sticks inserted underneath, and the smoke slowly rises, printing the landscape painting, which really makes people feel as if they are in it, hazy and mysterious.
However, behind a hollow carved screen, there are two people who do not match the artistic conception here at all, and the good atmosphere is completely destroyed after they speak.
"! Lao Tzu's legs are about to run lame, and the top is not satisfied, saying that there is nothing new, and it can't cause a sensation, it's really a dog! The man wearing a dark gray coat with the zipper pulled up to his neck and collar took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, and continued: "King Kong, you say, why is there nothing new for the little girl to help the grandmother cross the road?!" How positive is that?! And Lao Tzu did shoot it, without any manual processing! ”
After speaking, he turned the teacup again, frowned and said, "What kind of tea do you drink?" It's expensive and boring, so why don't you go to the riverside barbecue restaurant for a few bottles of snow beer! ”
After hearing this, the man named King Kong threw an apple in his mouth and chewed it, snorted, and said, "The 50% off coupon that others gave me is not necessary." He Xiaoming, I tell you, you just drank too much wine and your brain was burned and confused, that's why you're like that. At this time, you should drink tea and clear your brain. ”
"Am I confused? I'm sober! Looking for news, looking for news, heh, what the hell knows what innovation is?! He Xiaoming looked even more angry, and instantly became blushing and his neck was thick.
"Tsk. To tell the truth, if the little girl helped her grandmother cross the street, if it had been left five or six years ago, there would have been a lot of people watching it. But for now, forget it. I tell you, if you adapt your story and add a plot or something, maybe it will be done. As he spoke, King Kong threw another peanut into his mouth, chewed it with a rattle, and raised his chin at He Xiaoming with a smile.
"What's the plot?"
"For example, you write - the disabled old man has inconvenient legs and feet, he was knocked to the ground when crossing the street, and the pedestrians on the road came and went in a hurry and treated each other indifferently, at this time a little girl reached out to help the old grandmother cross the road, and the old woman burst into tears, sighing that there are still good people in the world." After King Kong finished speaking, he took another sip of tea.
"What the hell? People aren't disabled at all, okay?! Didn't get hit either? The little girl just saw that she was walking too slowly, and she was getting older, so she went up and helped her! He Xiaoming was a little angry, spitting while talking, and his fingers were also poked on the table excitedly.
"What are you excited about? Now society is like this, who wants to watch dry and straightforward news? Nowadays people like to watch interesting things! Don't always complain that you can't find the news, what you should blame is that your ability to integrate and make up stories by yourself is too poor! You don't even know what appeals to your audience! King Kong's face also instantly darkened, comparable to coal.
"But I don't agree with your approach! No morality! That's fake news! A social cancer! He Xiaoming pointed to King Kong's face and said word by word.
"You're almost three years old in a blink of an eye, and your children are about to go to elementary school, but why are you still so naïve? Are you here to be a living Buddha and to benefit all beings, or are you here to live your own life? King Kong was so pale that He Xiaoming said that he couldn't hold his face, so he changed his angle to cut into the topic.
Just when He Xiaoming was about to say something, he received a call from his boss.
After answering the phone, He Xiaoming's face was almost wrinkled like a bitter melon.
"What's wrong?" King Kong asked.
"At the end of the month, there is a comprehensive table xiàn score, and the person with the lowest score will be dismissed. Hehe, Lao Tzu and his daughter are about to sign up for an interest class......" He Xiaoming felt that the current situation was difficult to reverse, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Because, his score has always been the lowest. When the boss called, he was actually hinting to him that he should pack up his things and get out of the house at the end of the month when he was free.
After hearing this, King Kong drank tea and shook his head.
After sitting for a long time and smelling incense for a long time, it is a little stuffy. So the two of them got up and pushed the window open, and a spring breeze swept leisurely with the sun, but the haze in He Xiaoming's heart still couldn't be blown away.
At this time, He Xiaoming suddenly found that there was a person on the other side who looked a little familiar.
King Kong followed and found out.
"Is that Ji Youze?" He Xiaoming said as he picked up the telephoto lens, pointed it at the other side and took a few clicks, and then enlarged the picture on the display.
When the photo is zoomed in, the side is clearly visible. Sure enough, it was Ji Youze. There are also two children and an old European and American man next to them.
"Why are you stunned, hurry up, keep shooting!" King Kong knocked on his head.
He Xiaoming turned his head and glared at him angrily, picked up the camera and clicked several times.
"What are you doing here? It was not Ji Youze and her boyfriend who were photographed. After He Xiaoming took a picture, he muttered.
"Call you stupid and you don't believe it. Look at the picture and write the plot! Did I teach you in vain? King Kong shook his head again as he spoke. In his opinion, He Xiaoming is a big stupid bear!
"It's not news! That's what a vulgar third-rate gossip group would do! He Xiaoming continued to defend his dignity.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, it's your wife and daughter who can't live a good life in the future, not my wife and daughter." King Kong made a move to agitate the general.
Wife and daughter...... This is He Xiaoming's only weakness. He Xiaoming was silent.
So King Kong said: "Brother, it's been so many years." Out of kindness, I'll give you a heads-up. You, you can ...... like this."
The other side.
After saying goodbye to the old man, Ji Youze took the two children to the children's clothing store of his best friend. On the way, Ji Youze took the painting in Song Yu's hand and looked at it, shocked. At first glance, the world in the painting seems to be the same color as the water and the sky, simple and white, but if you look closely, you can see that it contains a rich layer of color. Actually, it's hard to navigate.
But what shocked Ji Youze was not the content of the painting, but the signature next to it. This signature, this name, is particularly familiar. How to describe that feeling, it's like even if you haven't bought or understood a certain health care product, but as long as someone asks you what the advertisement for two elderly people wearing grass skirts is and twisting, you can naturally say three words accurately: brain platinum.
This old man's name is Belik, and he is a famous cartoonist, and he can't remember what faction Ji Youze is. But some time ago, on the Internet, you can see others reprinting his popular science works everywhere. It's said that he created a fairy tale world for adults or something.
Little one, there's potential. It's just a pity that Ji Youze didn't listen to their conversation. I still heard a few words piecemeal, but when they were merged, they really didn't make sense.
Zhang Lianchen's best friend is called Xu Yang, and it is said that this name is a combination of her parents' surnames, which sounds slightly neutral, but it is quite distinctive.
After seeing Ji Youze, Xu Yang was extremely enthusiastic, saying that Zhang's friend was her Xu Yang's friend, and he would give Ji Youze a five-percent discount.
Picking and choosing, Ji Youze's mobile phone suddenly vibrated one text message after another.
It's weird, why do so many people text here?
Ji Youze lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to take a look, some of the people in it were actually not close to her in normal times.
"Senior, I saw the videos that came out, senior, it will be fine as soon as it is qiē!"
Who are you? The new generation of the company? Ji Youze was confused.
"It turns out that you were really hacked by the program team, I have also been hacked, and I can understand this feeling best!"
That didn't help me say a word before Mao? Ji Youze pursed his lips. Wait, the leaked video?
Just when Ji Youze was about to open another new text message, Yang Cailin called directly.
"Sister Cailin?" Ji Youze, who was already very good, suddenly thought, did Yang Cailin help do something?
"Aze, do you know where that curtain pupil came from?" Yang Cailin didn't say anything else, and asked the curtain directly.
"I don't know, I just know that she likes to whitewash people......" Speaking of this, Ji Youze paused again. The last time Kang Xi was exposed, this curtain pupil also had a part. Although the curtain pupil is telling the truth, Kang Xi is his own person after all, so Ji Youze has been feeling strange about the curtain pupil for quite a while.
"Wait, Sister Cailin, someone just sent me a message saying that the video was leaked or something, and you asked me about the curtain after it was over...... Don't? "Hitomi leaked the original clip she recorded when she participated in the show?
"She's just released something, you go check it out." After Yang Cailin finished speaking, he paused again and continued: "I flipped through the things she sent, most of them are quite protective of you, and I thought you knew each other. Since you don't know each other, it should be your iron fan. You must not offend her in the future. It looks like she's quite capable, and it would be nice if she could receive our team. ”
It sounds like Yang Cailin is really planning to take the curtain pupil over. Ji Youze didn't think about it that much.
Just after hanging up the phone, she asked Xu Yang to borrow the computer at the counter, log in to the account and enter the Makutomi homepage.
The latest one of the statuses reads: "Poke the address below, there will be a surprise." ”
Released half an hour ago, there were originally a lot of fans of the curtain pupil, and it was reprinted by more than a dozen large ones one after another, and soon, the number of retweets, likes, and the average number were higher than the sky.
Ji Youze only felt that his little heart was pounding and beating.
Move the mouse and poke it in, and a download page appears. There are many video texts in it, which are not named, and they are all the original names after the video was exported.
Download.
Opening it with the player, Ji Youze stared at the screen intently, stupid. Some of these videos are very clear, some are slightly blurry, but most of them are far away, and some of them are closer, and they will be blurry. It seems that it should have been recorded standing at a distance.
There are probably four or five videos, some of which are only two or three minutes long, and some of which are as long as nineteen minutes.
was cut out, and Ji Youze himself thought it was more outstanding, and there were several places in it.
"Oh my God, is this what you guys were like when you were recording? The broadcast version is far from this! At this time, Xu Yang, who was standing next to Ji Youze, also exclaimed.
The little sisters of the Song family who came out of the fitting room also came over to watch.
"Sister Ji, haha, Sister Ji here is so fun!" Song Wu pointed to the picture on the computer and smiled brightly.
"Yes, yes!" Xu Yang's eyes widened and he nodded.