Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry Chapter 1056

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After washing up, Wan Ning's noisy gossip continued, and Jiang Rong climbed into bed, not forgetting to bring the bracelet and data card into the bed before that.

Although there was a more exaggerated plot of "the school grass catches countless **** when it comes out", fortunately, the director did not portray Jingyue University as an unattainable aristocratic institution, and the specification of the dormitory is still a relatively standard four-person room. table. The part where Jiang Rong climbs the ladder and gets into the blackout curtain is quite realistic, and the Qingqings have posted bullet screens saying "resonance in an unexpected place".

Qin Jue glanced at one place, quickly pressed the pause button, and took a screenshot to enlarge it. After seeing it clearly, he couldn't help laughing.

It turned out that there was an open book in Jiang Rong's bed tent, and the exposed chapter was called "On Power", which contained some opinions about "what kind of person is a strong person", which was taken by Jiang Rong. The contents of the red stroke line are:

Clothes with dark colors and few decorations will help to increase your overall sense of seriousness and give people an impression that cannot be underestimated;

Mature makeup and capable hairstyle will make you closer to the image of a successful person;

Emotions and anger are invisible, enhancing your sense of mystery;

Concise and concise, you should make every sentence have enough gold content, instead of distracting the value contained in the words by a lot of trivial speeches;

When it is time to express your position, you must express your position, evaluate your position, and demonstrate your attitude and principles, so as to prevent others from violating your bottom line.

There is another line in beautiful handwriting: You must become stronger, and you can't be bullied or looked down upon! ╰_╯

The next few words "呀" and the drawn emoji were crossed out with a pen of another color, and it was marked again: No acting coquettish, no cuteness! Remember!

【What made me laugh so hard】

[Jiang Rong: Secretly learn what is strong! 】

[This book is a bit reasonable and a bit nonsense hahahahaha, but Jiang Rong, who studies it quietly, is so cute]

【I seem to have seen me who was learning how to be cold and cool in the second term of middle school】

[Forcibly pretending to be Gao Leng Yujie, Le]

[This little detail is really funny, brother Jue has really good eyesight (thumbs.jpg]

[The heroine works so hard, she really makes me cry to death hhhhhh]

【Uh uh uh but Li Jingyu really can't do it】

【The heroine is a failure for ljy...】

Qin Jue glanced over the discordant bullet screens, but said nothing.

The details of the props arranged by the crew are indeed a pity. If she guessed correctly, Li Jingyu's own team should have stepped in to create the most suitable makeup for the actors themselves rather than the characters, which led to the birth of bugs.

After all, it makes no sense for Jiang Rong to only follow the next few points, while ignoring the three most convenient items of "dark clothing", "mature makeup" and "sophisticated hairstyle"—probably because Li Jingyu always walks lightly The fairy style is not suitable for black clothes, wavy red lips, and this has become the appearance that the audience sees now contradicts "On the Powerful".

Shaking his head secretly, Qin never mentioned Li Jingyu's matter, and praised the hard work of the prop team with a smile.

In fact, many crews are like this. There are many serious people in the creative team. However, the publicity point of the producer and the focus of the public are usually on the actors. Over time, a stereotyped impression is formed, that is, the actors decide whether a work is good or bad. .

As long as the actors are not good, this movie or this drama will be labeled as "bad". Idol dramas like "Shadow Link" are the hardest hit areas. It is often seen that "your brother and sister's acting is terrible! Undoubtedly a bad drama! Fans will only brag about the way of persuasion!" and other arguments.

Although it is true that fans use makeup, props, etc. to cover up the actor's dereliction of duty, but things are different. If the beauty of a certain work is really eye-catching, affirm it and praise it It's also normal, and you shouldn't be killed by the rhetoric of "you said these are just to divert attention and just want to whitewash the actors"-not everyone just revolves around actors all day long, and only expresses opinions for actors .

During the period after graduating from "Entertainment Intern", Qin Jue often saw makeup artists Liu Chen, Gu Wensong, costume designers Yue Shishi, Cong Ning'an and others expressing helplessness in the group chats of the entertainment class. Some of them are currently working in a certain production team. Obviously they are also working hard and treating the work with ingenuity, but because the main actor is a traffic star and other reasons, he has received countless blows. He really is not expected to show it in the future.

"With XX, you don't need to watch it to know that it's a bad drama!" The generalized judgment and conclusive speech also completely negated the hard work of countless behind-the-scenes workers.

"It's okay, it's common to be dragged down in group work, whoever cares is the least worth it!" Cong Ning'an laughed at himself like this, "Actors are the face of the work and the most critical element in presenting the work, with high attention , It should have a large impact on the overall evaluation.”

What he said was reasonable, and Qin Jue understood it, but he still hoped that a work and the members who participated in its creation could be judged as objectively and comprehensively as possible.

After all, people and things are complex and multi-faceted. It is common to have advantages and disadvantages, and one should not generalize.

Take "Heart Shadow Link" as an example, criticizing Li Jingyu's poor acting skills and disrespecting the character's makeup image does not conflict with the affirmation of meticulous props and special effects.

At this time, Jiang Rong in the picture is lying on the bed playing with the bracelet, trying to insert the data card into it. A burst of cool blue light with a strong sense of technology swayed in the form of lines, and the bracelet was stretched and deformed, and it became a pair of glasses in a few seconds. The whole process was silky and sensual.

Even Qingqing, a book fan who hates screenwriters changing the "inner world" magic into the background of online games, has to admit that this section is really cool and looks great.

[Are you coming? Are you coming! 】

【It's good to enter the game】

【Quickly let me watch the game—】

[Don't worry, there is still a plot here]

Qingqing who watched the first episode of Jingxinghe version reminded Qin Jue that she was interested, and she was also a little curious about the integration and adaptation of the setting of "Shadow of the Heart" by the director and screenwriter.

Shouldn't it be simple and rude to come up directly?

Qin Jue waited quietly.

Jiang Rong turned off the small desk lamp, lay on her back on the bed, put on her glasses, and lightly touched the switch on the temple. The two indicator lights showing the battery level and network status flashed twice, and then the white light flooded over, indicating that Jiang Rong entered the world of online games.

"Wow…"

The "Voice of Heart" dubbing that once appeared in the auditorium sounded again, "It's really "Heart Shadow Link"! That holographic online game with a limit of five million copies and super high technology!"

The camera moved slightly from side to side, and one could tell it was Jiang Rong's first-person perspective.

"However... how to play?"

"Welcome to "Shadow Link"!"

Jiang Rong was startled by the sound of the system that intentionally kept the mechanical texture. At the same time, a scroll unfolded in the center of the screen. It was not an option to enter the game nickname as the audience imagined, but a questionnaire like a psychological test.

"Hello new players, this game is currently the only holographic online game in the world, and the concept it upholds is 'let players discover their true selves in the virtual world, face their hearts without any worries, and seek authentic fun and satisfaction'. "

The system introduced unhurriedly, "There is no exact career branch in this game. The 'emotional system' is the most important setting. Different emotional ratios will affect your growth path in the game. Then, please complete the Get the analysis results of this questionnaire—show your truest mood and look for the shadow of your soul!"

Jiang Rong: "Huh? Huh??"

After the introductory words were finished, the system sound became silent. Jiang Rong dazedly approached the scroll floating in mid-air, first filled in the real-name information such as gender, age, and ID card, and then started to read from the first question.

[Do you often feel nervous and restless? 】

【No】【Very Light】【Medium】【Severe】【Severe】【Custom Answer】

Jiang Rong: "Uh woo..."

She made a voice of resistance, but it didn't feel that the questionnaire in front of her was troublesome, but she didn't want to face the results of the test for a while.

"Can this game really help people find their true self?"

Jiang Rong's inner voice resounded faintly, different from the majestic voice created by the outside world, with a stronger sense of girlhood, expressing a little bit of worry and desire to the fullest.

"Oh, it shouldn't matter, it's just a game anyway...?"

Jiang Rong "said" and reached out to touch the rolled paper. A line of virtual keyboards appeared. She hesitated for a few seconds and clicked on the last "custom answer".

"The more detailed the answer, the more accurate the analysis will be?" Jiang Rong hesitated, "I haven't done this kind of test for a long time, what is the real me like... It would be great if this game can really analyze accurately ..."

She sighed lightly, and began to answer one by one seriously.

[When your parents hug you, how do you feel? 】

[Do you often cry? 】

【Do you have anyone you hate? To what extent? 】

Questions came one after another, and Jiang Rong's custom input box was filled with dense answers, which looked silly because they were too serious, which was a bit funny to watch.

"Wow, that's a lot..." Jiang Rong said in her heart, but she didn't lose her patience, and still treated every question seriously.

The time in the outside world was beating every minute and every second. The luxury car stopped at the door of the gorgeous and elegant residence. The driver opened the door respectfully, and Liao Jingchen bent down to get out of the car.

The camera zooms out far away, and the gorgeous villa is like a cage of wealth and honor. Liao Jingchen, who is obviously well-dressed, is full of extravagance, but under the silent gaze of this giant that symbolizes wealth and power, his nobility is easily captured The earth is annihilated and engulfed, and finally the whole person is enveloped in it, making him extremely small.

Liao Jingchen stepped in, his posture still elegant.

"You're back." The graceful lady stood on the stairs, her eyes were filled with pride and kindness.

Liao Jingchen smiled: "I'm back, I'm busy today, so I was delayed for a while."

His mother nodded slightly, and said: "Your father is waiting for you in the study."

Liao Jingchen's smile remained at the current arc, and his eyelids drooped: "Yes, I'll go right away."

In this family, I don't remember how many years ago it was the last time I called "Dad" or "Mom" directly. It seems that since I can remember, he, Liao Jingchen, has been taught to be respectful and courteous, and treat his parents with respect. There must be no neglect.

The door of the study room was opened by the butler. The room was very deep, like a lying down well. At the bottom of the well was his father, Liao Hongjing. The man also had a pair of deep eyes similar to the well. Not daring to look directly at him, he had to bow his head in awe.

"come over."

Liao Hongjing called his youngest son.

Liao Jingchen walked into the deep well and into the huge mouth studded with golden teeth.

squeak—

The door of the study was closed, and the cannibal's mouth was also closed.

Qin Jue's pen was spinning again, and he wrote more words than before.

Liao Hongjing's actor is an old drama player, who has obviously studied the role well. Whether it is the temperament of not being angry and arrogant or the deep love of the father's generation, he is just right, which is very helpful for Qin Jue to understand the drama version of Liao Jingchen.

"Shua Shua" wrote down the main points, waiting to sort out the character biography later, Qin Jue glanced at Luo Ling on the screen, and marked on the page commenting on him: [Insufficient aura, did not catch the scene]

I wrote another ps: [The camera language here is very good, it's a pity]

The screen shifted to another scene, where Liao Jingchen was listening to his father's teaching, while Jiang Rong was staring at the test results in a daze.

【You are a kind person with a natural affection for everything in the world. With a sincere soul and almost animal instincts, you can keenly distinguish the good and bad from others, and give your love and trust. You are pure and innocent in mind, without many twists and turns, you are peaceful and gentle in dealing with things, you think the best in everything, you seldom get angry and complain, you are full of healing power, and you are a soft little sun. 】

【You enjoy love, yearn for love, and hope to be tolerated and cared for, but you also understand the complexity of reality, so you try to disguise yourself as a powerful person. The negative emotions that linger in your heart are restlessness and vulnerability. You know that you have a heavy burden on your shoulders, so you often feel tired, worried and fearful. 】

Seemingly smooth sentences appeared in front of Jiang Rong line by line, and at the end a few words came into her eyes with light spots:

【Are you okay, little girl? 】

Jiang Rong's eyes trembled suddenly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The soft light condenses into a frame of memories on the edge of the picture, and the little girl running "Patta Pata" rushed into the house with a smile holding candied haws, and was caught by a tall man squatting down, and then lifted high.

"Oh, put the hair down!" The woman in the kitchen scolded softly, with endless doting and tenderness in her eyes.

"Fluffy likes to lift up high, right? Hey~yo~!" The man held the little girl's armpits with both hands, put her down and raised her up again in a giggle, repeated several times, "Fly up—"

"Fly up~" The immature child's voice repeated his father's words, and his mother's soft laughter was in the background.

In the next second, the red scarf fluttered happily on her chest, and the little girl giggled and waved the test paper in her hand:

"Mom and Dad, I got 100 points in the test!"

"Oh, our fluffy baby is so powerful? Let mom give you a kiss, mua—what do you want to eat tonight? How about short ribs?"

"Well, I want... a new pencil case! It can be popped out!"

"Huh?"

"Hahahahaha, okay, I'll buy you a stationery box as a reward." The man lifted his daughter up and weighed it with a smile, then turned his head and explained to his wife, "The last time I took the child to work and passed a stationery store, she was very clever." , I immediately fell in love with the one in the window..."

"Pfft, I said so."

"Daddy, Daddy~" the little girl hugged her father's neck and rubbed, "I still want a new dress!"

"Then it depends on the results of the final exam?" The man tickled the stubble and made his daughter laugh. "Rongrong studies hard, and Mom and Dad also work hard. When the time comes, I will give you a new dress, okay?"

"good-"

With a sudden bang, the vase fell to the ground, followed by the sound of the door closing heavily.

The bedroom door opened a narrow gap, and the girl stared blankly at her mother kneeling in the living room crying bitterly. After a while, she walked over with her short legs, trying to wipe away her mother's tears.

She was hugged by her, and only the shoulders that could not stop shaking from crying were in sight.

"Why..." the woman choked up and whispered, "I don't believe..."

The divorce certificate was automatically opened without wind, and a page floated in. On the critical illness notice, the patient Jiang Feng was written.

The paper was crumpled by one hand, and the scenes changed. A haggard woman was sitting beside the hospital bed, tears falling drop by drop.

"Fool…"

"Is there anything that drags you down..."

"He lied to me that he fell in love with another woman..."

The cries overlapped, and the girl who had grown up numbly stood at the front, her face was full of tears.

"You might as well take me with you!"

With a cry of mourning, the woman in mourning suddenly fainted, the girl opened her red and swollen eyes in shock, and rushed to catch her limp mother with a group of relatives.

Time flies.

The corners of the high school uniform wobbled as she walked. The girl brought a water glass to her bedridden mother and watched her take medicine little by little.

There was noise outside, the girl frowned, smiled and coaxed her mother to sleep, then walked to the gate alone, picking up a broom on the way.

"Third Uncle, if you come here again to talk about matchmaking, I will kick him out!"

"Hey, hey, you kid..."

"My mother said that she doesn't want to remarry! And don't think that I don't know who you are looking for. They either smoke, drink, play cards every day, or idle around and owe foreign debts. My father helped you a lot when he was here. Now you Do you have to take advantage of our mother and daughter?!"

"Oh, isn't this for your mother's consideration? Look at your orphans and widows. Your mother's health has collapsed again. If there is no man in the family, who will take care of her?"

"I'll raise it!"

"Hey! You little girl—hey! You really dare to hit someone! You—"

The chain of keys pinned to his belt rattled, and the man with a beer belly yelled while hiding, and left in embarrassment.

"Jiang Rong! Jiang Rong! A man!"

The laughing and joking sounds kept coming and going, and the school uniform on the girl's body was like a young general's cape, swaying aggressively with her steps.

"Miao Xiaojun, you were late for self-study this morning, Wang Fei, you didn't hand in your math papers yesterday and the day before yesterday, and you, Zhang Yongxin, deliberately stretched your feet and tripped other students during the running exercise. If you don't want to be reported and criticized, then get out."

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The healthy woman wiped the photo frame carefully, and reached out to caress the photo of the family of three.

There was a sound of unlocking, and the door opened.

Jiang Rong stomped her feet and hurriedly changed into her indoor slippers. Her body was jumping about, her expression joyful, and she could vaguely see her childhood appearance.

She trotted and hugged her mother who was unknowingly no longer taller than her.

"Mom, I have been admitted to Jingyue University!"

5000+, 2.8 and 2.9 update 2 in 1.

Recently, chapters are not going smoothly. This month, the chaotic update mode will be activated. The number of words in each chapter varies from 2k to 6k. Daily updates are not guaranteed, but the total number of words of 28 (number of days) x 2000 (guaranteed number of words in each chapter) must be a lot more. That's about it.

(end of this chapter)

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