Without the impetus of the search arc, the public opinion about Qin Muchu on the Internet instantly weakened by half.

Soon, the media paparazzi who realized it later also received the news and stopped reporting related news, and it was rumored in the industry that Qin Muchu invited the "Shang Fang Sword" to cut off their heads.

The entertainment tabloids who followed the trend and angrily reprimanded Qin Muchu for not taking responsibility not only urgently took down the manuscripts that were ready to continue to be blackened, but even wanted to take back the newspapers that were sent out.

In less than two days, the discussion about the incident on the Internet disappeared without a trace, and only a few passers-by occasionally discussed, but they were quickly attracted by the new entertainment news.

For example, a certain aunt announced that she had reconciled with Zhang Ziyi.

This news suddenly made the entertainment industry boil, and the heat was much higher than Qin Muchu's matter.

At the end of last year, the "Splash Ink Gate" can be described as boiling, under the media reports and the flesh of netizens, the identities of several protagonists behind the incident and the twists and turns of the story made the people who eat melons feel good.

And now it has been reconciled?

It's like the second season of the favorite drama, and the paparazzi have something to do again - dig deep into the reasons for reconciliation.

"Some paparazzi photographed Aunt Zhao going to Laogen Villa, and it is speculated that Zhao Benshan contributed."

Yang Mi shared domestic gossip on international distances.

Outsiders were shocked by the reconciliation between Zhang and Zhao, and many people in the circle wondered who helped Zhang Ziyi, but she knew the inside information early, which made Sister Mi feel as happy as if she had won the movie.

"Some people say that it was Zhang Ziyi who you helped."

"Me? How can I have that ability, and I am not familiar with Zhang Ziyi. ”

Speaking of Zhang Ziyi, Qin Muchu still had some sour teeth.

Since Zhang Ziyi was invited to be a summer camp teacher by Chinese opera on the night of the fight, Zeng Li, he has been alone in the empty room for four days.

Yang Mi heard Qin Muchu's unhappiness, and also remembered the matter of "Zeng Li's separation", and teased him with a provocative tone:

"Xiao Chuchu, do you want to open a video, Sister Mi is wearing black silk now, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, you can't forget the handiwork, hahahaha."

Listening to the piercing laughter, Qin Muchu suddenly lost the mood to chat, gritted his teeth and said:

"You wait for me to go back, and the black silk will be torn for you!"

After saying a cruel word, he immediately hung up the phone.

Looking at his hands, his face was full of indignation.

is already a blessed brother, how can they become a husband and wife shoulder to shoulder?

No, this kind of dull day can't go on for a day, and we must set things right and revive the husband!

No one can stop me today, if Liu Xiqian dares to stop me, he will ...... Tell her mom!

After cheering himself up, Qin Muchu prepared to go next door to arrest Zeng Li.

As soon as I arrived at the door, the doorbell rang.

"Sister Mo?"

Qin Muchu opened the door, and Zhang Mo was standing at the door, his face still a little stunned.

"Xiao Qin, you want to go out?"

Zhang Mo saw that Qin Muchu opened the door so quickly, his expression was very anxious, and he thought that he was in a hurry, so he asked again:

"Is something wrong?"

"Uh, it's fine."

Qin Muchu couldn't say that he couldn't hold back, and when he saw a few A4 papers in Zhang Mo's hand that seemed to be drawn, he guessed her intention.

asked Zhang Mo to consider whether to be a micro-film director for the summer camp, but Zhang Mo couldn't make an immediate decision, and he didn't rush it.

Four days have passed in a blink of an eye, and if you are not mistaken, Zhang Mo should be holding a sub-shot.

"Come in first."

Seeing that it was a serious matter, Qin Muchu had to suspend the "arrest" plan, get out of the way, and take Zhang Mo to the living room sofa.

As soon as he sat on the sofa, Zhang Mo handed the A4 paper in his hand to Qin Muchu:

"Xiao Qin, this is the storyboard I drew and part of the supporting script, you can take a look."

As expected.

Qin Muchu smiled, since he drew a sub-shot, he deliberately used it for himself to see, which shows that Zhang Mo is still inclined to take over the summer camp micro-film director.

It just needs an affirmation from the outside world.

He didn't speak, took the camera and sat opposite Zhang Mo and watched.

watched it very carefully, read it little by little against the supporting script, and stopped to think for a while from time to time.

This made Zhang Mo very nervous.

In the area of storyboarding, Qin Muchu is an absolute master.

"Three Guns" was the first crew she followed, and at that time she asked her old man if there was a quick way to direct, so that she could quickly become a first-class director.

was originally a joke, and the director is not a martial artist, how can there be such a YY bridge of being taught by a master to achieve martial arts overnight.

But I didn't expect the old man to say yes.

The method is very simple, it is Qin Muchu's storyboard plus a good photographer.

At that time, she thought that the old man was also joking with her, until she later entered the crew of "Love Letter", and she believed it when she saw the sub-scenes of "Love Letter".

Realistic as a movie picture.

If there is this shot, she will really have a kind of illusion - I can do it!

Time slipped away in this quiet atmosphere, and the only sound in the room was the occasional sound of paper turning pages.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Mo's thoughts flew to Java, and Qin Muchu finally finished watching the last shot.

"Sister Mo, the painting is good."

He first affirmed Zhang Mo's painting skills.

Although he does a good job of split-shots, he doesn't find fault with others because of this, as the name suggests, the most important thing is the lens, which is the angle of the camera.

As for the scenes and characters inside, don't be too entangled, just express the meaning.

Zhang Mo at least didn't draw stickmen.

"It's good to shoot like this, it's this last scene, my mother calls to reveal the identity of the "rich boy", I think so, don't give the picture of the face of the "rich boy". ”

After affirming, Qin Muchu took out the last sub-camera and handed it to Zhang Mo, pointing out the differences from her thoughts.

"Don't give a picture of your face?"

Zhang Mo looked at the storyboard she drew, because the huge reversal of the role of "Rich Boy" brought her a great shock, so she also specially designed the image of this character.

Although the painting is not as good as that of a professional painter, the facial features are quite clear.

picked up the sub-lens and put it next to Qin Muchu's face:

"Isn't it like? I asked Sister Lili and Sissi, and they said that they were quite similar, with three points of charm, especially the small mole on the left side of the face......"

Qin Muchu was stunned, and it took a while to react, and he took down the A4 paper with a smile:

"Sister Mo, I really didn't have a metaphor for writing this story, you really don't make trouble, I will be sent in by you sooner or later."

Seeing Qin Muchu like this, Zhang Mo also smiled "poof", and then showed an expression of "I understand":

"Xiao Qin, don't worry, I'll go back and change this role to be a little more subtle, huh...... Remove this mole, find a tall actor, and hang a poster of "Star You" behind it, so that people will know that it is you, and there is no evidence. ”

“……”

I have an MMP, I don't know whether to say it or not.

Qin Muchu's face suddenly appeared in his mind, his lips squirmed, and he sighed for a while before he decided not to dwell on this topic:

"Sister Mo, there is a reason why I said not to show my face, not only not to show my face, but even I think it is best to design even men and women to be unknown."

Zhang Mo, who was still proud just now, turned into surprise:

"Unknown to both men and women?"

"Hmm."

Qin Muchu nodded:

"If there is a face or gender, it is a kind of constraint and limitation on this role, do you know what I mean?"

These words subverted Zhang Mo's previous understanding, and she thought seriously for a while before saying:

"Are you saying that this character has a symbolic meaning, that he represents a group of people, not even people, but a kind of warning, a warning to those who blindly follow public opinion to think for themselves, maybe there is another side to the matter, not to jump to conclusions?

In that case, the plot of the phone call cannot be used, and the phone will expose the voices of men and women, and it will be changed to online QQ text communication......"

She looked at Qin Muchu, and her eyes became brighter and brighter the more she spoke.

This is another understanding of the character, and compared with the metaphor she thought before, this understanding is undoubtedly more "atmospheric and classy", and the discharge is more literary.

At this moment, she really doubted whether she had misunderstood Qin Muchu.

Suspicious eyes:

"Sixth son, you really don't have a metaphor this time?"

Seeing that he was back to this topic, Qin Muchu rolled his eyes speechlessly and leaned back on the sofa:

"Sister Mo, what do you understand about the sentence 'In my back garden, you can see two trees outside the wall, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree'?"

This time it was Zhang Mo's turn to be stunned.

What date tree?

Didn't you say the script? Why did you suddenly talk about the jujube tree?

"Do you have a date palm tree at home? I didn't see it last time, in the courtyard? ”

The woman's sixth sense tells her that she is being scolded, but she doesn't know what she is being scolded.

So her eyes gradually became dangerous:

"Sister Li said to go to my room tonight......"

"Ahem, that's nothing, it's just that I was going to buy two jujube trees to plant in the yard and make up for Hui Min."

It was a matter of brotherhood, Qin Muchu hurriedly spoke, not giving Zhang Mo time to think, he asked again:

"Sister Mo, did you promise to take over the summer camp director?"

Zhang Mo's thoughts really drifted away from the "jujube tree", his expression was hesitant, but his voice was very firm:

"Well, I want to try."

Qin Muchu smiled.

This answer is not surprising to him, as the daughter of Lao Mouzi, Zhang Mo has many insiders to help her grow up.

was recommended by Li Yu to enter the New York University Film School, and Lao Mouzi was with him, and he could be regarded as an unselfish professor, not to mention many more.

It is said that he Qin Muchu is the prince of the Beijing circle, and he has Jiang Wen's great help in the early stage, but compared to Zhang Mo, he, the "prince", has become a vassal state.

If under such conditions, Zhang Mo doesn't even have the courage to try, then he can only say...... Let's practice the trumpet.

"Did you tell Director Zhang about this?"

Qin Muchu asked.

Shooting a micro-film for the summer camp must have learned that the old man would ask for his opinion.

And Zhang Mo may be used in the post-production of "Hawthorn Tree", and it will have to be arranged in advance to coordinate the schedule or find someone to replace it.

"Not yet, I'm going to wait for my dad to come and say it in person in a few days, and I will talk about the micro-movie and your parent-child variety show."

Zhang Mo shook his head.

"Huh? Is the old man coming? ”

Qin Muchu was a little surprised, and he didn't even pay attention to the title.

Zhang Mo didn't care about Qin Muchu's name for her father, anyway, every time the three of them were together, her own daughter seemed to be an outsider.

"Yes, didn't you say it last night, now Dongyu is getting smoother and smoother, the progress is not only completely catching up, but also exceeding expectations, my dad can spare two days to come here to participate in the awards...... Oh yes, I said it in Sissi's room last night, you're not there. ”

Zhang Mo said with a teasing smile on his face.

Qin Muchu's face instantly darkened.

In order to prevent him from robbing Zeng Li, Liu Xiqian's room has become a forbidden area for him.

Obviously, staying in a hotel is spending his money!

Seeing Zhang Mo's face writing schadenfreude on his face, he remembered something while he was upset, and his black face instantly turned into a smile:

"By the way, Sister Mo, there is something I forgot to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Mo felt that Qin Muchu's smile was a little infiltrating.

"This summer camp is jointly organized by three schools, one micro-film director is definitely not enough, conservative estimates, at least one school, two more."

Qin Muchu paused, wanting to see Zhang Mo's reaction.

And Zhang Mo nodded calmly, which was within her expectations.

She had thought before that there were at least more than 100 students from the three schools, and so many students would definitely not be able to be put in a micro-movie, Qin Muchu didn't say that she would also ask.

"And then? How many directorial works compete? ”

Qin Muchu was a little surprised, not only because Zhang Mo guessed correctly, but also because she was confident and not timid at all.

Thumbs up and praise:

"It's worthy of Sister Mo."

"It's so-so."

Zhang Mo waved his hand, wanting to pretend to be light and light, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

She's only twenty years old this year...... In his early twenties, when he thought of "competing on the same stage" with others, he still had the spirit of a teenager.

"Best Director of the 1st Academy Summer Camp - Zhang Mo !!"

She had imagined going on stage to accept the award a few months later – if there was one.

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet."

Qin Muchu ruthlessly interrupted Zhang Mo's fantasy, and there was still that smiling expression on his face:

"The director of the summer camp micro-film has no money to get."

Zhang Mo's expression did not show the slightest wave.

Two days ago, when she persuaded her to agree to be the director of the micro-film summer camp and analyzed her, she realized how precious this identity was.

No matter what circle the entertainment circle of the Celestial Empire is, in the end, it can't get around the three mountains: Chinese opera, Yanying, and Shangju.

And the identity of this summer camp micro-director is equivalent to being recognized by three colleges and becoming "my own person", which brings the power of connections that cannot be measured by money.

"Xiao Qin, sister, rich."

Zhang Mo patted Qin Muchu's arm lightly, only to feel that it was so cool to say this sentence in front of this billionaire.

"Yes, of course Sister Mo is rich."

Qin Muchu nodded, Zhang Mo's tone and words were almost exactly the same as before he told Teacher Cui about his decision.

The only difference is that Mr. Cui said that "the school has money".

"So [Chao Qin Duchu] will take out a sum of money to give the director who has the first score for the micro film, and use it for the shooting of his next first film. earned, only the principal is recovered; Lost, the company is in the pocket.

This amount is capped at 50 million. ”

"What!?"

A high-decibel exclamation sounded, and Qin Muchu smiled with satisfaction.

Sure enough, it was the same reaction as Mr. Cui.

The phrase "I'm rich", except for him, Batman said that he had to ask for copyright!

(End of chapter)