I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

After the October long holiday, Mo Guangyuan returned to work.

He has just started working, and the afterglow of the holiday has not yet dissipated. Mo Guangyuan is still immersed in the joy of sleeping in bed until he wakes up naturally every day. The journey to the work has become longer than before...

But as soon as he arrived at the office, he found that although everyone still seemed to be clicking the mouse and soaking in wolfberry for health, the atmosphere was obviously different.

A certain unprecedented tension spread in the office.

nervous?

Mo Guangyuan has been in class for so long that he doesn't even know how to write the word nervous.

Suddenly the atmosphere became like this, and he couldn't handle it.

"What's going on? Are we going to shoot someone?"

Mo Guangyuan asked Lao Li, who seemed the calmest.

"You can't even make fun of people. A film has arrived, and the leaders are discussing who to review it."

Lao Li took a sip of the wolfberry and red date tea in the thermos cup and said leisurely.

"So serious, is it some annual blockbuster?"

Mo Guangyuan thought, even a star-studded blockbuster doesn't have such a big lineup. What kind of movie can get such treatment?

"Lu Tan's new film."

Lao Li blew into the mouth of the thermos cup.

In an instant, everyone in the office looked over.

People's eyes showed expressions of expectation, greed, awe, etc., but then quickly converged.

Mo Guangyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his breathing became heavy.

This is the new movie of Lu Jian, which has aroused great expectations and attracted much attention!

If I could review it myself, wouldn’t I be the first person in the world to see this finished film?

Damn it, I can do this for a year!

Mo Guangyuan felt that he had great advantages.

First of all, I am considered young in the office because I am just thirty years old. The two young people who just graduated from university who came in last year are inexperienced and I should not look for them.

As for the remaining aunts and uncles, although they are rich in experience, due to physical reasons, they are not very good at horror movies and thrillers, so they are usually given to backbones in their thirties like Mo Guangyuan and others.

As for the others, Mo Guangyuan felt that they didn't understand Lu Jian at all and were just box office fans who followed suit!

At this time, the door to the leader's office opened.

The two leaders walked out one after the other.

They glanced at their colleagues, and one of them cleared his throat.

"You may have heard that the sample film of Director Lu Jian's new film "The End" was delivered to the bureau yesterday. We will review the film to prevent it from containing any content that is not suitable for public screening."

After the leader finished speaking, the people below started talking about it.

"I think this review is more appropriate for Xiao Chen. He is young and has good energy."

"Lu Kan's movies are very damaging to the spirit. It's better for me, a usually cheerful person, to do this job."

"I really refuse. I have a lot of work recently, but if the leader gives an order, I am bound to do it."

Hearing this, Mo Guangyuan patted his chest.

"Leader, I have read all of Lu Jian's works. I think I can have a good understanding of Lu Jian's creative ideas and give appropriate review opinions."

After hearing everyone's words, the two leaders looked at each other, and then the leader who had been silent before spoke.

"We have heard everyone's suggestions, but everyone knows that Lu Tan's movie is very important to our domestic market, so this review is also very important. Therefore, Lao Zhao and I decided that the two of us Let’s carry out the review work, everyone go back to work hard.”

"???"

Is there such an operation?

Mo Guangyuan was stunned.

Watching the two leaders return to the office, everyone looked at each other in silence.

What a cunning old man!

These two people are usually not seen helping review films, but now they are sneaking away!

In the office, Lao Zhao looked at the computer.

Lu Jian's new movie has been copied to the computer. It is one hundred and thirty minutes long, not too long.

He looked at the time and saw that there was still a long time until lunch, so he could finish watching the movie.

After making a cup of tea, he turned on the player.

As soon as the movie opened, Lao Zhao saw a helicopter with a rescue sign on it, and it was swinging a rope downward, as if it was going to rescue someone.

He saw a strong man holding the safety rope and pulling the rope downward.

Only then did Lao Zhao realize that this was in a volcanic crater.

The volcano does not contain any lava, and there is even water in the crater, forming a lake with birds singing and flowers fragrant, just like a paradise.

The trapped person seemed to be here for a hike. She fell into a gap in the mountain and barely managed to hold on without falling.

After all, Lao Zhao has watched many movies. He has never seen such a big storm, so he naturally knows the next plot.

It's nothing more than a man saving a woman after a thrilling operation. This is the protagonist's presentation.

What happened next was just as Lao Zhao had guessed. The woman almost fell off the cliff, but the man reached out at the critical moment and caught her at the last second.

At this moment, a low roar sounded, startling countless birds.

Lao Zhao moved slightly closer to the screen.

The next moment, the lake in the crater boiled and turned red. Before the helicopter had time to fly away, the fiery magma spurted out, like a cut artery spurting blood. The crimson torrent directly swallowed up the entire volcano. A helicopter melts the just-rescued woman and the man who looks a lot like the protagonist.

"What the hell?"

Lao Zhao has never seen this storm before.

The eruption of the volcano is not like the slow flow in many works, but like being detonated by thousands of bombs. With a huge roar, the entire crater lake is vaporized, dark mushroom clouds rise from the ground, and then, burning Stones fell from the thick smoke like meteors, drawing dark tracks. The stones fell to the ground, creating huge craters and igniting the surrounding vegetation.

The houses located near the crater instantly sublimated, and the people inside didn't even have time to scream and moan.

Along with the high concentration of volcanic ash, the camera gradually zoomed out and reached high altitude. The volcanic ash was like a dark cloud, covering the entire volcano and continuing to spread.

Finally, the lens reached the height of near-earth orbit, and it could be seen that on the earth, an ash cloud no less than a small typhoon covered the area where the volcano erupted, and even changed the surrounding cloud flow.

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Only then did Lao Zhao remember that he could breathe.

He took a few breaths. The shot of the volcanic eruption just now was so powerful. It seemed that he was not in front of the screen, but in front of the volcanic eruption. The huge roar, the blazing and dry wind, and the pungent volcanic ash. Smells just like the real thing.

What is a big scene?

This is the real big scene.

Lao Zhao thought about it for a moment and remembered another thing.

The person who looked like the protagonist just now died like this?

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