Chapter 127: Legends
"However, you can create another curiosity and wait for the masses to play it out on their own." Ji Fanchen flipped the PPT to the next page and continued: "There are many legends in Nanshi, and it is impossible to judge whether it is true or false, so it is better to make the 80th floor of Jinfeng Building a legend." ”
PPT on a candid perspective of the picture, the picture will feel weird at first glance, the content of the picture is ordinary objects, a bed covered with red sheets, a bronze mirror, this perspective seems to be taken from the bottom of the door crack, Ji Fanchen put a few similar photos, all in this style.
Looking at it, Yue Zhiping actually felt cold behind him.
Ji Fanchen turned off the projection, walked back to his seat, and stared at Yue Zhiping, who was still in a state of panic: "How is it, do you understand my idea?" ”
"You want to publish a similar picture or video, which looks ordinary, but has to have a lot to decipher, and then, scare away the curious?" Yue Zhiping couldn't figure out this woman's brain, so he could only say according to his own understanding.
Ji Fanchen leaned back in the chair, today she wore a beige plaid suit with her feet crossed, the big golden waves on one shoulder, her lips were very thin, she looked very small, and her red lips and deliberately hung up eyetails made her look particularly aggressive.
She shook her finger at Yue Zhiping: "The legend of feng shui in the area of Jinfeng Building, you have heard it, the appearance of each building is explained in a thousand strange ways, each has its own role, and suppresses each other, the appearance of Jinfeng Building looks like an upside-down knife, and the above 80 floors are exactly the position of the knife handle." On the basis of this legend, plus the weird videos and pictures you just mentioned, the rest of the story can be handed over to everyone to make up. ”
Yue Zhiping nodded thoughtfully: "Then what do we put in the pictures and videos?" ”
"Your paintings, every one of them is weird." Ji Fanchen's gaze collided with Yue Zhiping, she didn't dodge, the two of them looked at each other across the table: "Move them all to the 80th floor, and the rest of the problems can be solved." ”
Nie Jiahe heard two light knocks in the earphones, knowing that Yue Zhiping had already left, and said, "He just agreed?" ”
Ji Fanchen said: "Otherwise? Who but me could have thought of such a brilliant idea. ”
Nie Jiahe is still a little worried, above the 80th floor has always been Yue Zhiping's forbidden area, he has been staring at it for a long time, and he has hardly seen outsiders go up, even if he goes up, he will be blindfolded, for so many years, maybe only Ji Fanchen has not been blindfolded.
His fingers rubbed back and forth on his lips: "How can he feel comfortable letting others shoot more than 80 floors." ”
Ji Fanchen's voice came from there: "I already knew that he wouldn't, I'll tell him tomorrow and let him take a few paintings, these paintings must have the information you want." ”
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On Saturday morning, Ji Fanchen was lying on the recliner on the balcony basking in the sun, Chuan Heng estimated that he would be able to come back tomorrow, and the two weeks he had been gone had really not been peaceful.
She didn't answer the phone when it rang a few times, Yue Zhiping's name appeared on her screen repeatedly, and she answered it the fifth time, otherwise this guy might have to appear at her house.
"How do you answer the phone? Is this the attitude of Party B? Yue Zhiping's tone was not very friendly.
Ji Fanchen picked up the lemonade on the table and drank it, and deliberately drank it loudly: "There are too many brain cells dead, you have to rest and recover more, or how to serve a rich Party A like you." ”
Yue Zhiping is used to Ji Fanchen's yin and yang weirdness, but now he can't take care of it so much, this weekend, that article is estimated to start spreading again, it's really a headache.
The subordinate said that he had found the best hacker on the road, and said that he would definitely be able to dig up where this article was sent, but after looking for so long, there were no useful clues, this is the best hacker? There is also Fengrian, the best advertising company in the legendary South City, who has been engaged in negative guidance for a long time, and the wind direction is getting worse and worse.
"You can't shoot more than 80 floors, you're the only one who walked out alive without an eyepatch for so many years, is there any other way?" Yue Zhiping pressed his forehead, his head seemed to be loaded with a propeller running at high speed, and he felt that his head was splitting.
"Yes, if you lend me a few of your paintings, I can also take a picture of a different world for you, do you believe me?" Ji Fanchen helped his sunglasses.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then a voice came: "Let's start filming today, I don't know what the hell will happen behind that official account?" ”
Ji Fanchen sent the address of their company's studio to Yue Zhiping, and said sarcastically: "Didn't you hear that you found the best detective?" How did it fail in this matter? ”
Of course, it failed, Nie Jiahe took the order to make money and didn't do anything, and the information he gave was half-true and half-false, so it's strange that he can find it.
An hour later, Ji Fanchen appeared in the studio, and after a while, a black SUV came in, the door opened, and two strong men carried out more than 10 paintings one after another, and a big man came over and bowed: "Sister-in-law, the third master asked me to send the painting over, he has a headache today and can't come in person, let us take a few looks." ”
After a while, a car drove in, and four big men walked down.
Ji Fanchen gasped, is this here to fight?
The set here is simple, make a green screen, put the painting at will, and the special effects part is ready-made, to be honest, 2 million is enough to do 20.
Several big men did not allow others to touch the paintings, and they had to arrange the scene by themselves.
There are also other groups filming in this studio today, and there are a lot of people coming and going, and an actor next door rushed to this side, bumped into a big man, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't hold it back." ”
The big man just wanted to get angry, but the man ran away.
"That's right here." Ji Fanchen stood in front of the set, looked left and right, and commanded the big man who was hit to move the painting over.
The men formed a circle around the filming location, and several pairs of eyes stared at the painting on the wall, as if it was very valuable.
Ji Fanchen observed the expressions of these people in the corner, she didn't believe that these people knew the secrets of these paintings, Yue Zhiping was not so stupid, but Yue Zhiping sent so many people over to prove that there must be secrets that could be explored in these paintings.
The last time she went, she thought the paintings were weird, but she didn't stop to look at them closely, and she was a little flustered at the time, not having enough experience to think about it that much.
Now she stared at the paintings, wanting to see what Yue Zhiping was trying to express.
Almost all of them are busts of figures, with frightened or sluggish expressions, and each painting has an unusual red tint that looks very uncomfortable.
These paintings looked much older, and the colors were slightly darker than what she had seen in the hallway before, what was she trying to express?
Her phone vibrated twice, which was the signal she had agreed with Nie Jia, and she walked quickly to the corner to see that no one had walked to a room.
There are no windows on all sides of the room, and it is pitch black without the lights on.
"I sent it to Jian Yang, I think these pictures may be able to help Jian Yang." Nie Jiahe said.