Seeing Ye Anrong readily agree, Ye Wenzhi's face immediately turned cloudy, and he picked up his mobile phone with a smile and said, "It's about the same, I'll reply to a few old friends and tell them that it's okay." As he spoke, he pressed the screen of his mobile phone and sighed: "Just say that my daughter is still facing me, how can I be partial to an outsider." ”

Ye Anrong was helpless, she naturally knew that Ye Wenzhi was deliberately telling her that he was joking, but seeing him so happy, she could only sigh in her heart, thinking that just a few calligraphy and paintings should not make Lin Zhihui feel embarrassed.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door was pushed open again, and the secretary came in and gestured to Ye Anrong. Ye Anrong sorted out the documents in front of her, stood up, and there was a press conference after the screening later, and there were still a lot of things for her to do.

Walking to the door, Ye Anrong turned her head, and was about to ask how many pairs of calligraphy and paintings she needed, and after a while, she would tell Lin Zhihui when she saw Ye Wenzhi raise his head and said to her: "Don't forget to tell that kid, it doesn't take too much, one hundred and eighty pairs is enough." ”

Ye Anrong was instantly full of black lines, looked at Ye Wenzhi with a reasonable look, and said angrily: "Dad, do you think this is to buy gloves, and there are one hundred and eighty pairs, you don't know that masters have personalities, and it is not certain whether you can really ask for it." ”

"I don't care, a lot of old friends want it, so I can't favor one over the other. Ye Wenzhi looked like I wasn't discussing with you at all, and waved his hand: "Anyway, I'll let it go, if I lose face in front of those old guys, Lin Zhihui's stinky boy won't even think about passing the test." ”

The corners of Ye Anrong's mouth twitched, and he simply put down a sentence: "Just ten pairs, no more, otherwise there will be no one." After speaking, he didn't argue with Ye Wenzhi, opened the door and walked out.

The little secretary tried his best to keep a straight face, pretending not to hear anything, bowed slightly to Ye Wensheng, then reached out to pull the door, turned around and followed Ye Anrong quickly, and the footsteps quickly went away.

......

At this time, in the screening hall, the big scene of the two clans fighting ended, the plot continued to advance, on the big screen, the morale of the Sky Fox Clan, who had suffered several heavy setbacks, was greatly reduced, and the high-spirited Demon Wolf Clan Patriarch threatened to force the elders of the Sky Fox Clan, if they did not agree to the marriage policy, they would immediately lead troops to slaughter the entire tribe.

Hua Bing was seriously injured and was just recovering from his injuries, seeing that the Sky Fox clan was in danger, the Great Elder would rather die than give in, and he was about to be killed by the Demon Wolf Patriarch under the palm of his hand.

Then there was a wonderful fight, which firmly held the audience's mind, and in the huge screening room, there was silence, only bursts of irrepressible gasps, which rose and fell with the dazzling fight.

......

Ye Anrong listened to the secretary's report as he walked, his eyes swept to the side inadvertently, and he seemed to see several people standing not far away.

In order to prevent accidents, there are many emergency exits in large venues that lead to escape routes, and this is no exception.

Originally, Ye Anrong didn't care, she just thought that there were guests coming out to breathe, but after explaining a few words to the secretary, she raised her head again, but found that the corridor was empty, and couldn't help frowning slightly, looked around a few times, and didn't hear any sound just now, those people seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Mr. Ye?" Seeing that Ye Anrong suddenly stopped, the secretary looked at the empty corridor as if he was in a trance, and he was a little confused, so he had to call out tentatively.

Ye Anrong came back to his senses, and suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it, he subconsciously looked at the corridor again, then shook his head, shook off the inexplicable emotions in his heart, and took the lead in walking forward: "Let's go, let's go to the venue first." ”

......

In the screening hall, Hua Bing narrowly won, the demon wolf patriarch led the troops to retreat, promising never to start a war again in his lifetime, and the Tianhu clan was jubilant, showing him as a great benefactor.

The plot progressed to a relatively gentle place, the emotions of the hero and heroine began to heat up, the two of them walked in the picturesque valley on the screen, the screening hall was still quiet, no one spoke, Lin Zhihui couldn't help but feel a little strange.

It stands to reason that after the tense and exciting fight just now, at this time, the rhythm of the film is soothing, and the audience should discuss and discuss, and relax their feelings, how can they seem to be more intoxicated.

Lin Zhihui turned his head quietly, and in the dimness, he couldn't see the expressions of other people clearly, but Wang Fatzi was sitting not far away, and he vaguely saw that he was also staring intently at the big screen.

That's kind of interesting.

Lin Zhihui touched his chin, and he could understand that others were immersed in it, and it was unusual for Wang Fatzi to behave like this.

Although the memory of Penglai Island has been erased, after all, this film was filmed by Wang Fatzi himself, but he doesn't remember the whole process, shooting techniques, editing and processing, etc., and he can also see the obvious Wang-style style, there is no reason why Wang Fatzi can't detect it, but at this time, his expression does not have the slightest doubt, only incomparable concentration and obsession.

Although it is the protagonist and the original work, Lin Zhihui is in the main creative team, and his status is equivalent to that of a dragon, so it is naturally impossible to sit in the first row, in order to facilitate him, he sits in the aisle, and on the other side is the old acquaintance Tianhe Squad Leader.

"You found out?" seemed to have discovered his abnormality, and the captain of the Tianhe squad gossiped authentically. Of course, before speaking, he didn't forget to raise his hand to lay down an enchantment, enveloping himself and Lin Zhihui, so as not to let mortals hear the conversation between the two.

Lin Zhihui nodded honestly and looked at the Tianhe squad leader seriously, with an expression of willingness to hear about it.

"It's actually quite simple. Captain Tianhe blinked and said mysteriously: "In post-production, we have added some small spells in this film, which can capture the minds of moviegoers, so that they can better devote themselves to it, produce a strong sense of substitution, and achieve true immersion, which can not only enhance the viewing experience, but also make people want to stop." It's a hundred times better than IMAX, 3D, and Dolby. ”

Lin Zhihui grinned, it turned out that the immortals were not all fireworks who did not eat the world, and they would even think of using this kind of black-box operation to enhance the competitiveness of the film.

Seeing that his words didn't seem to surprise Lin Zhihui, the Tianhe squad leader couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and decided to reveal it in more detail, deliberately lowering his voice and saying, "Do you think it's easy to do this? That's wrong, in order to achieve this effect, it took a hundred Golden Immortal or above to cultivate Star Monarchs, and it took a hundred top-grade spirit stones to do it." ”

Lin Zhihui was really surprised at this time, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the Tianhe squad leader with great suspicion: "No, it's just a spell worth a few spells in the film, I feel that any immortal can do it, where can I use such a big battle." ”