Even so, Wei Zifu did not show a sad appearance, only tears faintly floated in his eyes.

"Click." Yu Jing clapped his hands with satisfaction, and gave Song Rong and Cao Yangxia a thumbs up, "Over and over again, the acting skills of the two of them are getting better and better." ”

Cao Yangxia, who played Liu Che, touched his beard, shook his robe and wanted to get up from the ground, but if he wanted to move a little, his legs hurt so much that he grinned his teeth, and the old drama bone wailed loudly: "Hurry up, who will help me, my legs are numb." ”

The ancients' sitting on the knee is really tormenting, and after a scene, I feel that my legs are not my own.

Cao Yangxia's howl broke the frozen atmosphere in the hall.

The artists filming in the venue patted their chests exaggeratedly, and some people knelt there directly with weak feet and gasped. The scene just now was only a few short sentences, but the momentum of the storm made everyone tremble like quails.

There seemed to be a sharp sword above their heads, ready to take their dog's life.

"It's worthy of being an old drama bone, the emperor of the feudal dynasty is majestic, and I still have palpitations."

"Song Rong's acting skills are layered, just looking at the surface is just a little sad, but when I look at those eyes, I understand what overwhelming despair is."

The supporting actors were whispering on the side, Yu Jing motioned to the others to help Cao Yangxia aside, and rubbed his shoulders with a smile: "Seniors have worked hard, don't be polite at tomorrow's finale banquet, you must eat and drink well to compensate for the meat lost for filming these days." ”

Cao Yangxia was flattered, although he was a senior, he was not as well-known as Pei Yi and Song Rong, and he didn't expect Yu Jing, who was quite popular, to be so polite to him.

"Tomorrow's finale banquet is at the Starway Hotel." Yu Jing stood on the steps and waved his hand heroically, "I have chartered a floor, don't be polite to me." ”

A group of actors hurriedly cheered, ready to take advantage of the finale banquet to get close to Yu Jing and several actors.

Pei Yi was still wearing the same clothes as when he was buried, leaning against the door of the hall and looking at the smiling little director, a group of people were making trouble, and some people wanted to drag Yu Jing to throw him high, but he was severely stopped.

Song Rong walked past with her chest covered, sensing that her state was wrong, Pei Yi frowned and asked her, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The queen of the movie trembled all over her body when she heard the voice, looked at Pei Yi in a daze, her lips trembled and she didn't speak, but her eyes became darker and darker, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"Huo Quai......" she choked up.

Pei Yi lowered his eyes and understood Song Rong's state at this time. When the actress joined the group, she once said that Yu Jing moved her with a script, maybe she was too deep into the play, or maybe she didn't want to accept it, even if Yu Jing shouted, Song Rong didn't come out of the world of the young general.

However, Pei Yi is not a considerate person.

He recounted expressionlessly: "Song Rong, your eye makeup is spent." ”

The actress's expression froze, and her tears were scared back.

"It's ugly." The tone was light.

Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart.

A basin of cold poured on the heart that was beating for Huo Qu's disease, and Song Rong woke up suddenly.

With such a poisonous mouth, he is not the amazing young general.

"Ahh

The noisy actors heard a burst of high-pitched screams in the distance, they followed the prestige, Song Rong raised her hand and wanted to beat Pei Yi, but she stepped on the skirt and rolled down the steps and went offline.

On the day of the finale banquet, Song Rong arrived on time, and everyone saw her greeting Pei Yi Yujing in high spirits, and they knew that yesterday was just an accident.

There are several heavyweight actors in the crew, and Yu Jing gritted his teeth and covered the entire floor, which made the already deflated wallet even worse.

During the banquet, Yu Jing sneakily pulled Pei Yi to the balcony and stuffed him with a red thing.

"What is this?" Pei Yi raised his eyebrows.

Yu Jing asked him not to be so loud: "It's a red envelope, once the character dies, the director will give a red envelope, which means that the bad luck will retreat and go smoothly." ”

Rubbing the delicate red envelope, there is also the little director's handwritten evil retreat, the delicate font is like a naughty finger poking at the heart, and the heartbeat is instantly accelerated.

Pei Yi chuckled: "I'm not the only one who has a death scene." ”

Yu Jing pounced on and tried to cover the actor's mouth, Pei Yi turned sideways to dodge, and the little director rubbed him against the railing, grinning in pain. Yu Jing raised his middle finger at Pei Yi and muttered: "Aren't I out of money......"

So only prepared a shocking red envelope for him, Pei Yi's laughter became louder and louder, and a low and elegant laughter like a cello vibrated in his chest.

Yu Jing rubbed his ears until the itching in his ears disappeared before waving his hand: "Hurry up, go quickly, if you dare to say it, you will die!" ”

Seeing that the little director was about to become angry, Pei Yi stopped teasing him, carefully put the red envelope in his arms, and went back to continue eating.

Yu Jing also wanted to leave, but there was a faint sentence behind him: "Director Jing, you are really eccentric." ”

Yu Jing shuddered and jumped up like a frightened little animal. Song Rong walked around from the balcony on the other side, holding a cigarette in her hand and spitting out the clouds, the smoke blurred her expression, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

The sound of clacking footsteps approached Yu Jing, bringing a strong smell of tobacco, and Yu Jing walked around her, noticing a cigarette butt in the corner.

"What's wrong with you?" He couldn't help but ask.

Song Rong's expression was faint: "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare." ”

The dream was full of the burial scene of the young general's eyes closed.

The actress squinted her eyes, as if she was about to grasp the last straw, and asked in a trance for verification: "Director Jing, this script is just like acacia red beans and red mirrors, you created it, right?" ”

She wants Yu Jing to tell her that the script is fictional and that all the character stories in it are fake.

Well, it's time for her to wake up, too.

Yu Jing is not a rookie, and he can see at a glance that something is wrong with Song Rong. Under the hopeful gaze of the actress, he slowly shook his head: "This is a real history, there is really a young hero in the Han Dynasty era of the mother planet, who has played the backbone of the Han people." ”

The voice was very soft, but it set off a hurricane in Song Rong's heart, easily destroying the psychological defense line built by the actress.

"Shhh Song Rong threw away the cigarette butt violently, looking at the burn marks between her fingers.

……

The registration deadline was closed, and a total of 79 films were submitted by 200 directors.

The footage was sent to Sky Xuan's headquarters.

The Tianxuan website will preliminarily screen and the Film and Television Association will screen it twice, and finally select the top three and send them to the Propaganda Department for the Minister and Deputy Minister to decide.

Tianxuan headquarters.

On the display screen of a whole wall, movie clips kept flashing, and the heads of the headquarters and the leaders of various departments looked at these movies, and the smiles on the corners of their mouths were almost grinning.

"The country still has a way, before the change, I didn't have the ability to make these Buddhist directors show enthusiasm." The person in charge of the audit department sighed.

Many successful directors are well-known Buddhists, and they can't make a movie in a year, and every time they go to urge, it's a tug-of-war between you and me.

If it weren't for the sake of hitching a ride on the country, these directors wouldn't know where to play.

As soon as these words came out, the conference room was filled with a wry smile, obviously thinking of the nightmare experience in the past.

The person in charge of the headquarters knocked on the table to signal everyone to be quiet: "The website is open, each channel, and the official account of each platform to start this promotion, and the homepage opens up a space, putting all 79 films into it, and the audience votes to decide the top ten movies." ”

Everyone nodded, wrote down all the contents of the meeting, and distributed it to various departments.

Seeing everyone's excitement, the general person in charge slowly spoke: "The first place in the movie is related to whether the cohesion of the country can rise, like the last time the insiders were bribed and manipulated in the dark box, it must not happen, use the core program of the website to monitor this vote, and we must put an end to the behavior of swiping votes!" ”

Everyone's hearts sank, and they nodded cautiously.

Social platforms, tool sharing, game apps, news and information, shopping platforms......

All kinds of software gave Tianxuan enough face, and hung the slogan "100 directors create a movie feast" on the homepage, as long as you can connect to the Internet, you can see this publicity.

Follow the link and click in, 79 films are simply dazzling the audience's eyes.

[I didn't dream, Lu Feng's lazy thing actually made a movie! ] There is also Xiang Kangning, who would rather hold a funeral for himself than make a film, and he actually has a rising day! 】

[Disappointment, shouldn't two hundred directors be two hundred films, why are there only 79? ] 】

[If you look at the director column, three or four directors shoot a film, and they really won't fight when they shoot? 】

[Laughing to death, this group of directors knows how to learn from each other's strengths and strengths. 】

[Hmm...... There are also those who fight alone, you can watch that big man Huo go to illness, and the director is only Yu Jing. 】

The audience came to the spirit, pulled down the web page, and soon found the film Huo Quzhi, and Yu Jing was really the only one in the director's column.

Looking at the familiar faces on the cover, the audience's eyes widened and they gasped.

Actor Pei Yi, actress Song Rong, veteran actor Cao Yangxia, and new Xiaosheng Xiao Zai......

are all well-known characters in the entertainment industry, and any one participating in the film is enough for the audience to talk about, but I didn't expect Yu Jing's film to gather four people at once!

[Help, who will pinch me, Pei Yi and Song Rong are actually in the same crew, Yu Jing is only 22, how can these people be invited? 】

[Is your focus crooked, isn't the point that Yu Jing didn't cooperate with other directors? ] 】

[What's so strange, Yu Jing has a very arrogant personality, and of course he refuses to let other directors dictate the script. 】

[Director Jing is not arrogant at all, it should be that the gold medal director dislikes him too young and refuses to cooperate. 】

[79 films are all masterpieces of gold medal directors, you guys are arguing, I'll go to the movies. 】

Only then did the red-faced audience react, and they couldn't wait to click on the film they liked.

……

Xue Yujia is a veteran Internet editor who usually reviews press releases and other tasks.

Tianxuan's movement this time was very big, and the boss of the website asked them to pay more attention to the next wind direction, and strive to get a piece of the pie in this grand event.

"Yu Jia, who do you say will win these 79 movies?" A colleague approached curiously to inquire about the situation.

Xue Yujia glanced at him, and her smile was impeccable: "If you want to bet, you must understand first, it is better to watch all 79 films once." ”

The colleague frowned: "Watching a movie is a relaxing thing, but watching it with a task is too painful." ”

The others nodded their heads in agreement.

Xue Yujia pursed her lips, clicked on a film, and began to rush as if she were dead.

At the end of the film, write your feelings after watching it, and click on the next one......

Over the course of the day, her mind became numb, sluggish, and even her reactions were much slower, and her mind was stuffed with mush.

The colleague next to him broke down and shouted: "It's obviously a different director, why does each film give me the same feeling!" ”

The core idea is to be patriotic and not to forget the original intention.

It's just that some are more subtle, and some are eager to engrave the word patriotism on the audience's brains.

Are they not patriotic?

No, they love Donghua very much, but things must be reversed, and no one can stand the fact that the movie has been broken in their ears.

I really want to lift the table and don't do it.

Mask of pain.