I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

The master tapes of movies are usually high-quality Blu-ray Discs, and now there are also lossless formats uploaded to cloud servers. After the master tapes are submitted for review, the State Administration of Film will give permission to show them. release.

The film and television review standards in this world are very large, and content such as horror, blood and violence will not be strictly restricted. Except for some special and sensitive subjects, other content can be said to be blooming.

Mo Guangyuan's work in the General Administration is simple and unpretentious, that is, reviewing films.

Some students may think that reviewing films is very cool, and you can watch movies that have not been released in advance. Watching movies is work, and it is easy.

But in fact, when a hobby becomes a job, sometimes it is really torture.

First of all, there are a lot of films submitted for review every year. After all, the audience in theaters is much larger. Many people who are not connected to the Internet only watch movies in movie theaters.

Secondly, if you get the Dragon Label and go to theaters, you will despise the chain to be superior to others. It is superior to online movies that can only be played on video websites, and you can also go online on the website after that, and continue to earn a wave of money.

Finally, the threshold for making movies is too low now. The worst thing is to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars, find some film school students, and make a movie in three to five days.

This has resulted in far more films entering the censorship department of the State Administration of Film than the general public sees.

Watching good movies is enjoyment, but watching rubbish movies is torture.

The point is, Mo Guangyuan can't fast forward yet!

Leaving aside those well-produced movies, the more rubbish the movie is, the easier it is to have problems with some details, to shoot things that should not be filmed, and to have scenes that should not appear. These are all things that need to be checked for review.

Therefore, in the face of bad movies, not only can he not fast forward, but sometimes he has to slow down and watch carefully.

What's more, he is not the only reviewer, and most of the films are randomly assigned. If he is unlucky, he can watch the country-style romantic comedy made by crooked melons and dates for a whole month. Only I will feel sorry for Giegie. The plot is not repetitive.

torture.

When Mo Guangyuan first entered the industry, he still had the excitement of being able to watch those movies in advance, and even often took the initiative to work overtime to review movies.

Now, when he gets off work, he never works overtime. During his break, Mo Guangyuan doesn't even bother to go to the cinema, he just wants to lie in bed and waste his life.

Life smoothed his edges.

This story tells everyone that when a hobby becomes a profession, sometimes it is not a good thing.

Today he worked normally until the afternoon, and after watching an urban love drama in which the heroine looked similar to the husky raised downstairs, he was mentally and physically devastated.

After reading the ending and writing out the review comments, Mo Guangyuan picked up the thermos cup in which he had brewed wolfberry and red date tea, unscrewed the lid, blew lightly, and took a sip.

He was only 30 years old in a year, and he had already started to keep in good health.

After chatting with his colleagues, Mo Guangyuan looked at the time.

"It's almost time to get off work, let's just find a movie and start watching it."

There is still half an hour left before get off work. It is not too much, and it is not too little. At this time, it is not convenient to fish for half an hour in the office. It is not good to be seen by the boss. Mo Guangyuan usually finds a movie to watch If you can't get the Longbiao movie when you wake up, watch the first half hour first, pause, and come back the next day to watch the rest.

Anyway, they are all dispensable movies, don’t worry about the plot, just pause and watch again, it’s totally possible to continue!

With a sweep of the mouse, Mo Guangyuan saw a folder.

"Madman's Mouth".

"Somewhat familiar..."

Mo Guangyuan felt that the name looked familiar, so he clicked on it to see the note on the file, it was the work of a director named Lu Jian.

After searching, Mo Guangyuan found out that this is the director and starring role of the top box office movie at the end of last year.

"Amazing."

Mo Guangyuan said without feeling.

To be honest, the current movie is work for him.

Joy has been lost.

This story tells us that sometimes you may not really like your hobbies.

Ordinary people, who are tired from get off work, can play games and watch movies after work.

But if your job is to play games or watch movies, then after get off work, playing games and watching movies becomes an extension of work, and it is easy to lose interest. In this way, you lose the way to eliminate fatigue and become more and more depressed. Finally broke out.

Of course, there must be people in the world who enjoy being a hobby of get off work and continue to enjoy it even after work, but Mo Guangyuan is an ordinary person after all.

No matter how high the box office of a movie is, he won't give him a dollar. For him, good-looking movies and bad movies are all part of his work to fill in the review comments after watching. Mo Guangyuan hasn't really enjoyed movies for a long time.

"Let's take a look."

In this state of mind, Mo Guangyuan clicked play.

After the regular title sponsorship, Mo Guangyuan saw a tall and thick man with a gun in his hand, stumbling forward in a dark alley, as if he was being chased by something.

The camera imitates his point of view, sometimes looking back, sometimes looking sideways, although it is just a sweep, but still allows people to see clearly, in those shadows, it seems that there is something really wriggling.

In just a few shots, Mo Guangyuan's attention was fully focused.

The pen he was holding to record the review comments stopped, and he looked intently at the screen.

The tension of the person on the screen was almost overflowing, the eyes of that person were bloodshot, it seemed that he hadn't slept for many days, and he was muttering some inaudible words, which added to the sense of weirdness.

"What is he being chased by?"

Mo Guangyuan was a little curious.

The camera often stays behind the man, but there are only dark and dirty alleys there, and the moonlight casts down, which does not bring light, but makes the shadows more intense.

Mo Guangyuan seems to have returned to his childhood. Once he went back to his hometown, played late at night with a few of his peers, and walked home alone at night. There were no street lights in the countryside at that time, and it was pitch black. You could even hear your heartbeat. In the dark night, Mo Guangyuan walked home in fear, and after that, he didn't dare to turn off the lights and go to sleep for a long time.

This purely dark space, the fear in the claustrophobic space, comes from instinct.

Snapped--

When the man ran away in a hurry, a hand suddenly pressed his shoulder.

Mo Guangyuan was slightly startled by this sudden change, and his body trembled.

Fortunately, it was another man who held his shoulders. They looked like gangsters from the 1920s and 1930s, with guns in their hands.

"Is something chasing you?"

The man who appeared later asked cautiously.

"It's... those things, those things, in the shadows..."

The man who appeared first explained hoarsely, but suddenly, he stopped.

In the shot, on the man who appeared later, in the shadow of his clothes, some kind of wriggling monster was about to emerge.

chug chug——

The men who appeared first shot immediately, trying to kill the monsters.

The gunshots broke the silence of the night and made the movie, which had been suppressed since just now, noisy.

Mo Guangyuan, who was startled by the gunshot again, shook his shoulders again.

"So I hate reviewing horror movies, and I like to fuck you like this."

While muttering, in order to divert his attention, he glanced to the side.

But suddenly, in the shadow of the corner of the table...something seems to be wriggling!