The first-class gift bag opens a gong.
The orange-yellow bowl and the black wooden pole have eight holes. In the past, when making a movie needed to appear, the crew would invite the old master to make a guest appearance, so Yu Jing was quite familiar with this hooligan.
The length of the 30 cm rod is obviously small.
However, he is the director. What’s the matter with him?
“Garbage system.” Yu Jing muttered that his profession was obviously a director, and he was better than a camera.
There was no explanation when he bound it. After binding, he pretended to be dead. Yu Jing complained that it was not intelligent enough. Now it seems that he is really far-sighted.
“System system,” Yu Jing persistently harassed it, “Can I change it?”
Perhaps Yu Jing was too annoyed. The system was finally online, and the mechanical response was: “Host, please note that this system is a reward issued by combining the current world background and your profession. Please note that once the reward is issued, it will not be returned or exchanged.
Yu Jing’s clever move: “System, where did you get this?”
The system does not understand the twists and turns of human beings, and the electronic synthesis sound has no emotion at all: “All rewards come from the 21st century, if it is fake.”
I guessed right!
He has just died in the 21st century, and he is very familiar with everything there and not obsessed with it. But the Donghua Galaxy is different. Things in the 21st century are also antiques to them.
Thinking of this, Yu Jing threw down the half-drinking cup and grabbed a coat casually: “I’m going to sell it.”
After that, he doesn’t have to worry about his livelihood. He can make any movie he wants.
System: “Warning, it is strictly forbidden to sell the rewards issued by the system in exchange for money. If you sell rewards without authorization, the system will destroy itself. The host is bound to the system and cannot survive alone.”
Yu Jing: “…Garbage system!”
The director’s dream of getting rich overnight was broken, and Yu Jing didn’t like anything. As the morning sun rose, the dilapidated demolition area also became lively.
It takes three hours to drive from the city, which is similar to the village in the city. Yu Jing lives on the sixth floor. Downstairs are rows of restaurants and snack bars. The fragrance is intertwined. Passers-by are full of smiles on their faces. Ten children chirp around the street and walk towards the platform not far away.
This is the unique fireworks of life.
The sound of um-huh-huh began to come from the next door again.
Yu Jing twitched the corners of his mouth, and the good mood brought by a peaceful life swept away. When he came to the wall with the loudest, he raised his fist and smashed it on the wall.
“Next door, the sperm is on the brain early in the morning. Be careful of the death of the sperm.”
The voice next door paused for a moment, and then shouted louder. Not only that, but even the floor was hit with a thud.
“I’m willing. If you have the ability, you can shout. Let’s see who shouts louder!”
Yu Jing’s skin smiles and flesh doesn’t smile, Bibi?
All right, just compare.
The layout of the houses in the village in the city is similar. The window of Yu Jing’s living room is not far from the next door. He came to the window, tried to get as close as possible to the couple, and raised the slap–
[Beep-beee-beeee-]
Yu Jing took a deep breath, his delicate face turned red, and he puffed up his cheeks and blew hard.
The rogue instrument lives up to its name. The high-pitched sound was as clear and bright as an eagle’s sing, directly covering the noise downstairs. The whole block was dead silent, as if the pause button had been pressed.
[Boo–]
Yu Jing is still blowing hard and gradually forgets time.
With a bang, the man next door pushed open the window and cursed, “Who is it!”
He turned his head and looked at Yu Jing, who was full of innocence.
There was also a curse from upstairs to downstairs:
“Which bastard did it? I’m going to pee my pants. Get out!”
“Damn it, blow it. At least blow it properly and make noise to die!”
Yu Jing stretched out his neck and shouted to the upstairs and downstairs, “The big brother next door is doing intense morning exercises, and I’m accompanying him.”
The upstairs neighbor: “…”
The shop downstairs: “…”
But you almost sent everyone away!
At noon, Yu Jing swayed upstairs for dinner with a gong hanging on his waist. The spread of gossip was very fast. In just a short morning, everyone knew that a young man came to the sixth floor of Building B and suppressed the whole block with a musical instrument.
After a delicious and cheap lunch, Yu Jing returned to the rental room to continue the live video. The big brother next door finally became honest and deliberately chose the room farthest away from Yu Jing when kissing his girlfriend.
The original owner has always had low self-esteem because he had no mental strength. When registering Tianxuan.com, he did not use his real name but used the digital name automatically generated by the website. Yu Jing did not want to enter a large number every time he logged in, so he simply changed it to his own name.
The next plot will involve more characters. Yu Jing opened the Tianshu APP and looked for suitable actors again.
“Free portrait authorization has both advantages and disadvantages,” he muttered, sliding his fingers back and forth between free and paid. “Free portrait authorization can only make simple action expressions, and can’t be called a real person at all.”
It’s just a piece of data generated by the original owner.
This is not surprising. If virtual data can replace real people, there is no need for actors to exist.
Looking at the account balance, Yu Jing decisively chose free.
…
Yu Manman was the first fan to find out that Yu Jing had changed her name.
[Acacia Red Bean] After the broadcast, Yu Manman was excited for a moment, howled with the audience’s comment area, and then went to Meng Xiaofeng and asked the director when to shoot the lower part.
Meng Xiaofeng told her that the video was authorized for free, and she had never seen the director.
Yu Manman was surprised. The free authorized action and expressions were restricted. The director could shoot Chinese videos. There must be a lot of ancient books at home. Why not use real actors?
Now, the second part of [Acacia Red Bean] is finally here.
[Sit in the front row. I must see them together today.]
[I went back and checked the information. It was really a Chinese poem, and the scene in the video was also real!]
[Fantasy, the film directed by Yu Sui’an is real.]
[But I think he took better photos than Yu Sui’an.]
[Can this kind of short video be compared with the famous Interstellar director? If you don’t have knowledge, you can study more and don’t be ashamed of yourself.]
[Shut up, go out and quarrel, don’t delay me from watching the video.]
From the group mockery and swearing at the beginning to the current audience maintenance, Yu Jing only used a 20-minute short video.
A new character appeared in the video. The person in power of Qingfu is also Qinglian’s parents.
The man with a goatee sat on the master’s chair with a cup of hot tea in his hand. He tapped the table with his fingers and asked his daughter gently, “Lian’er, recently the autumn wind is cold and the fallen leaves are just beginning to appear. Why do you still go to the garden every day?”
The woman, who is a little similar to Qinglian, was worried and asked tentatively, “But what’s wrong with the study, so that you linger in the garden?”
Qinglian was stunned and said in a gentle voice, “Father, mother, my daughter is just too stuffy to go to the garden day. There is nothing wrong with the study.”
Qinglian’s father nodded with satisfaction: “You have also a big me. From tomorrow on, let your mother teach you the art of housekeepers, and the female red embroidery can’t be left out. Mr. Zhu is gentle and knowledgeable. I am very relieved to give you to him.”
Qinglian, who hung her head and said nothing, opened her eyes wide, and her shoulders trembled slightly.
The next day, Qingyun came to the garden and did not see the Qinglian who often sat on the pavilion.
He waited from the evening to late at night. The late autumn dew made his lips blue and purple. He curled up under the rockery and stared stubbornly at the pavilion, like a homeless stray dog.
[Silly child, go find her. You know where she lives.]
[It’s over. I smelled the smell of abuse. I won’t break up because of a misunderstanding.]
[Get out of here, trash old man. You don’t interfere in the affairs of young people!]
[If they break up, I will assassinate the director!]
“Hiss–“
The tip of the needle pierced the tender finger abdomen. Qinglian recovered and quickly threw the needle and thread aside. The blood dripped on the white embroidered scarf and slowly seeped into a dazzling red.
The whole Qingfu was talking about it, praising the master for finding a good marriage for the young lady. In the corner, Qingyun, who was sullen, threw down the axe and ran out crazily.
Qinglian picked up a hairpin under the edge of the window. She held the hairpin and smiled, smiled, and burst into tears.
“You haven’t tried hard. How do you know that you can’t give me happiness?”
She came to the main hall, resisted her father for the first time, and said bluntly, “My daughter doesn’t like Mr. Zhu and doesn’t want to marry him.”
Qinglian’s words surprised everyone.
The father was furious: “Mr. Zhu’s family is rich and solemnly asked for it. You won’t suffer when you get married. What else is you dissatisfied with!”
The mother said bitterly, “Daughter, since ancient times, parents’ orders and matchmakers, parents will never harm you.”
Even the maid who grew up together was puzzled: “Miss, Mr. Zhu is a rare young talent in the whole south of the Yangtze River. After you got married, you recite poems against each other, husband sing and wife follow, isn’t it good?”
Qinglian was locked in the attic and whispered, “But I don’t know him.”
[This is not a father, but an enemy, right? Marrying a daughter to a man you have never seen before, aren’t you afraid of men’s domestic violence?]
[Stubborn and arbitrary, Qinglian’s mother should teach him a good lesson.]
[Qingyun, are you a man? Take Qinglian away quickly. This family is too suffocating.]
As if hearing the call of the audience, after learning that Qinglian was locked in the attic, the handyman, who had been working in a muffled voice after entering the house, straightened up and walked to Qingzhi for the first time.
“I, Miss Xinyue, want to ask her as my wife.”
The rich Qingfu master seemed to hear a joke and laughed: “Just you?”
Qingyun’s eyes were deep: “Here is a dest of General Zhenyuan Hill. Give me three years, and I will definitely earn a general’s title for Qinglian.”
He took out a jade pendant and said, “This is the proof.”
Qinglian’s father carefully checked the jade pendant and was sure that it was real. He raised his eyebrows and said, “Okay, I’ll give you three years.”
Qingyun: “A high five is an oath.”
The picture turned around and learned that the young lady who knew that Qingyun was going to join the army quietly handed him a handkerchief embroidered on it–
Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches grow in spring. I advise you to pick more, this thing is the most acacia.
The low blood is like a lifelike red bean, waiting for the return of her liver.
This is the end of the video, and the audience is in a good mood.
[Next is Qingyun’s achievement to get a wife. I’m looking forward to it more and more.]
[Director, although you are an out-of-the-age dog, I won’t scold you for the sake of your diligence in updating.]
Yu Manman closed his brain and was not as happy as the audience. Thinking back to the questioning of Qinglian when he refused to marry Mr. Zhu, the whole house was questioned, and his stomach turned upside down.
Even the parents who gave birth and raised her were puzzled. What on earth was Qinglian doing? She didn’t even listen to her explanation and forcibly locked her in the attic.
“Vomit!”
Yu Manman suddenly felt disgusted. He bent down and vomited the lunch he had eaten.
She covered her chest and gasped, but her heart throbbed.
“What do you want to tell us…
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