Chapter 1: The Ming Nobles
Tick tock!
Sweat drips down the mirror-like marble floor.
Under the battle between two supernatural forces, Yingshuai's head seemed to be split in half, and the two similar but completely different memories kept biting and merging, and finally returned to the sea and merged into the depths of his memory.
The handsome man no longer has any residual strength, allowing himself to fall on the cold ground, and he doesn't even have the motivation to struggle...
The morning sun shone on his face, like a mother's warm hand gently waking him up.
"Damn! It's really a bloody section of the crossing. ”
Yingshuai stretched his waist, lit a Yunxi 1573, and silently experienced the newfound memory in his brain in the world's most expensive tobacco scent.
This is a parallel world, a country also called the Ming Dynasty, which continues to modern times.
The millennium dynasty brought the incomparably strong China of national strength, but although the Ming Dynasty is the world leader in terms of territory and national strength, there is no advantage in entertainment, probably because the Ming Dynasty ruled for 700 years, although Cheng Zhu Lixue has declined, but the influence seems to have always been there, so the cultural atmosphere is more traditional than the world of Yingshuai.
It's the best of times, but it's also the worst of times.
In his previous life, the handsome man was a down-and-out director who had been on the street for more than ten years, and this time he finally got the opportunity to be a director, but in the end, because the film hit the street and lost all his money, he was hired by the coal boss who invested in the film and threw it into the river to feed the fish.
And the original owner of this world is also called Yingshuai, but his surname is Zhu, but he is a Ming nobleman. It's just that Daming has been bred for seven hundred years, and he no longer knows which prince's great-great-grandson, this surname Zhu not only can't bring him convenience, but will be hated by some nouveau riche, plus this surname and his name are a bit out of place.
So he simply removed his surname and changed his name to Yingshuai.
Although the original owner was embarrassed by the royal family, his parents who crashed the plane left him a lot of money, and he started a film and television company out of love for art, of course, mainly for the purpose of loving the young lady.
In the past few years, except for the little sister, they have been together, but the movie is filmed one by one, but he has successfully shifted his interest from the young lady to the film.
However, as in all the films, the bad guys can only have a tragic ending, and yesterday the financial department solemnly informed him that there was less than one million left in the company's account, and it was time to dissolve after paying this month's salary.
Only then did he cheer up, and he successfully thought of a way - to drown his sorrows with wine, and finally succeeded in freeing himself, and the mess he left behind had to be carried by the soul that occupied his body.
Tuk tuk!
Heroly tapped lightly on the table, contemplating his current predicament.
The money is only one million, but the company is about to pay salaries. Fortunately, his ex also left a project for himself to help Oil Cool Video make an online drama.
After reading the contract, he was considered to have served his predecessor, there was no deposit, and the other party would only pay half of the production cost until the film was accepted, and the remaining 50% would not be paid until the clicks reached 1 million.
After reading the contract, the handsome man was going to scold his ex for being brain-dead, is it cool to, or is it the boss lady who fell in love with Feiyun.
No matter how you look at it, the object is a dead horse, otherwise the original owner would not have drunk to death on the floor in despair.
Drip, drip!
"Target found!"
"The target soul strength meets the requirements!"
"The system is automatically binding!"
"What the hell!" Hero shook his head vigorously, in addition to the headache left by the hangover, the voice in his head was also real.
"The system is started! Now release the task, complete the production of a film with 10 million clicks, reward 200 points for the success of the mission, and if you fail, you will absorb a little soul energy of the host. ”
He shook his head self-deprecatingly and said with a smile: "System? ”
Ying Shuai smiled self-deprecatingly at the unfamiliar face in the mirror who was a few years younger and a little more handsome.
"You can eat with your face, why do you have to work hard to make films. ”
Soul energy? The body that was almost torn apart by the fusion of two souls naturally understood this violent energy at once. But this thing should be used a little less, in case this ghost system has a convulsion, one point is the whole meaning, and he is not a vegetative person.
The hero, who had already died once, did not dare to take the risk and began to retreat and ponder the script.
Fortunately, the experience of being a street director for more than ten years in his previous life was not given in vain, he selected a short drama with a simple structure from his memory, but it was a big hit, and he came up with a rough outline in one morning.
The handsome man went downstairs to the garage and started the car, the phantom dragon supercar, and the car disappeared into the winding road like a sword in a thunderous sound.
"Lao Cui, come on!"
The first thing Yingshuai did when he arrived at the company was naturally to gather his hardcore dog-legged Cui Da Niu, but this name is estimated to be only known to his father who runs a farm and raises cattle, and the rest of them are counted as one, and they will be strangled by him himself.
If you want to talk about Lao Cui, he is a serious high-achieving student who graduated from the Ming Film Academy, but he was fooled by his sworn friend, so he gave up the invitations of major film and television companies after graduation, and resolutely devoted himself to his handsome film and television company.
"Handsome, are you ready to start filming?"
Yingshuai nodded, Lao Cui slapped the table, almost broke the table, this is still a lot of Yingshuai, the rich second generation, only choose expensive things to buy.
"I said I should fight it, don't care how rough the script is, how bad the actress is, let's fight it, don't worry, I can't bear the nausea and memorize it... ”
Yingshuai almost wanted to kill him with his eyes, were you sent by a monkey to trap me?
Syllable!
Old Cui Pu's big fan-like hand fell on Yingshuai's shoulder again, and he quickly moved his shoulder.
"Lao Cui, let's not shoot that, shoot this!"
Ying Shuai calmly patted the script on his hand, but Lao Cui's face collapsed.
Lao Cui took the handsome book with a bitter face, and said while flipping through it: "Brother, can we not toss." ”
He was swept away by the heroic handsome's inspiration, and he was scared, and every time the book he just got in his hands was in his professional sense, it could still be in his eyes, but the heroic man always adhered to the truth that the text seemed to look at the mountains and did not like the flat, and every time he added a bridge paragraph to it, he finally changed the script to the point that he couldn't bear to look at it directly.
"I think the original nineteenth edition is very good, don't publish another twenty editions... ”
Lao Cui said and said, but stopped.
"Hey, it seems to be okay! The story is smooth and well-structured. ”
What is most important in a film is naturally the story, and with a self-justifying story as the skeleton, no matter how good the film is, it will not be too bad.
That's the book Lao Cui is holding now, although it's just a rough outline, and there is a lack of fine storyboard scripts, and even the details are not perfect, but he is still attracted by the rough story rhythm.
"Handsome, you can do it. ”