I rely on talking to brush the copy

While Le Jing was making the video, he received a call from Zhou Jinsen.

"Shi Jing, how is your leg?"

"It's okay, it's just a bruise. It'll be fine after some rest."

"Well, you have a good rest these days. You won't come this weekend. Come back next Monday."

"Okay, I get it."

The two fell silent at the same time. Zhou Jinsen lowered his head, avoiding Le Jing's eyes, and suddenly said: "I'm sorry."

Le Jing raised his eyebrows, "Why are you apologizing suddenly?"

"At that time... I couldn't help you." Zhou Jinsen said with a look of self-blame: "And I was the one who pulled you into the crew. I didn't expect Bai Lang to be such a person. If I had known, I shouldn't have let you in in the first place. Lie in this muddy water."

Le Jing smiled and analyzed calmly: "It's okay. This matter has nothing to do with you. You were right not to help me. Otherwise, with Bai Lang's temper, this matter will only get bigger and bigger. In the end, in order to end , the investors will probably kick us both out to make amends to Bai Lang.”

Zhou Jinsen looked at Shi Jing in surprise, not believing that these words came out of his mouth.

He was the one who understood the noble nature of his old classmate best. What Bai Lang did to him today was a shame and a huge insult. Zhou Jinsen looked on with anger and wanted to beat Bai Lang severely.

What surprised him was that Shi Jing not only endured it at the time, but now calmly analyzed the pros and cons without any trace of anger.

As an old classmate, he has grown up so much without even realizing it.

Thinking about how he once had a noble temperament, but now his edges have been smoothed by life. Although this was also to better adapt to society, Zhou Jinsen still felt sad.

He sighed and rubbed his face, not sure whether he was comforting Shi Jing or himself:

"This is what this industry is like. Those who have money are the truth. There are too many little stars like Bai Lang in the circle. They have no skills and have such bad tempers that cats hate dogs. But what can be done? People just have the ability to coax money. Master investment! If we don’t have money, we can only act as grandchildren.”

Then he took himself as an example, detailing all the difficulties and insults he encountered along the way, and finally concluded:

"I also felt humiliated and angry at the time, but now that I have come here, I realize that it is just that. Days will pass. If you want to survive, sometimes, face is really not that important." Although the words are bitter, they are. It is a cruel law belonging to adult society.

Le Jing knew that Zhou Jinsen was trying to comfort him. With Shi Jing's temper, he might not be able to bear this humiliation, but Le Jing didn't have this problem. Because he knows that his tolerance now is for greater revenge in the future.

"You don't have to worry about me. I'm not that fragile now." Le Jing smiled and asked openly, "Where did Bai Lang come from? Who is standing behind him?"

Zhou Jinsen said 1510: "He is the illegitimate son of the second wife of the Bai family."

"The Bai family?"

"Bai Tian Group, the Bai family that engages in clean energy."

Shi Jing had always been a closed-door person who only pursued art. How could he know the gossip of wealthy families? Le Jing naturally had no way of knowing about the Bai family. It was Zhou Jinsen who gave him some popular science.

The Bai family is also a well-known wealthy family in China. The head of the family, Bai Shenghua, made his fortune through smuggling and earned billions in just a few decades. He has three sons in his name. The eldest son Bai Moxuan inherited the company, and it was also in his hands. The Bai family came ashore clean and started to get involved in the new energy field. Their wealth increased dozens of times and they are now the leader in the new energy field in China. A leading enterprise.

The second son Bai Zhiya, Bai Lang's father, was much mediocre compared to his smart and capable eldest brother. The most widely spread rumors were that he was a womanizer and had an illegitimate child. So it's hard to tell how valuable Bai Lang, the illegitimate child, is.

"Now do you understand? Although he is just an illegitimate child, this kind of young master is not something ordinary people like us can afford to offend." Zhou Jinsen sighed, unable to hide his worry and said: "You should avoid Bai Lang when you come to the set next week. Well, if he makes things difficult for you, just bear with it, and if it doesn’t work, go to Director Li.”

Lele Point nodded, "Don't worry, I understand."

No wonder Bai Lang is so eager to wait and see, it's just that no matter how awesome he is, he is still an illegitimate child. His father's illegitimate son died, so he may not really take his mentally retarded son seriously. Le Jing's revenge may not have no room for maneuver.

But these will have to wait until later.

The important thing now is to finish the production of the second episode "Little People".

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After a day of hard work, Lejing finally completed the second episode of "Little People" and uploaded it to Qijiang Video.

Almost as soon as he successfully uploaded it, the comment area was flooded with more than a dozen messages.

[Black Cat Knight: Damn it is finally updated! ! ! 】

[Law of the Dark Jungle: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh scenery! I love you! ! I'll go see it first! After reading this, I will reward you with 100 star coins to show your support! ! 】

[The 8848 terminal is easy to use: I came here from my colleague Amway. Is it really so good-looking? 】

[It’s Luo Bao, not Carrot: The wait is finally here! This week, I and my friends have been promoting your works to major platforms. The scenery is great. Don’t worry, we will definitely send you to debut! 】

This was originally a normal comment, but I don’t know why there were suddenly more than a dozen strange comments below.

‘Watch and chop. ’

‘You have the chops. ’

‘I’ve finished watching it, it’s not good, you can chop it off.’

Le Jing raised his eyebrows. Intuition should be that there seems to be something wrong with the recommendation.

…

Zhong Liangning is a small internet celebrity in the history circle on Xingbo. He doesn’t have many fans, only about 500,000. Although there are not many fans, they are all active fans. After all, the history circle is a cold circle, and there are not many people in the circle. But relatively speaking, there are not many right and wrong in the circle, and everyone is very Buddhist.

This day, Zhong Liangning was free and began to look through the comments under his latest Xingbo, and randomly selected a few comments to reply, and then the next comment made him frown. The ID name is Luo Bao is not a carrot, and he is also an old fan. Why is the content of the comment so KY.

Luo Bao is not a carrot: I recommend a video to everyone, "Small People in the History of Ancient Earth Civilization", which is super good. If it’s not good, I will chop it off live, please go and watch it! Link: http//……

This post was forwarded by Zhong Liangning, a friend of his circle made an ancient style plot MV, and the comments below were all rainbow farts. It was Luo Bao, not Luo Bo. This comment was obviously to take advantage of the popularity and hit GG, and most of the netizens' replies below were also focused on ridicule.

Quite a few netizens were attracted by the oath of live broadcast chopping and chopping, and they all laughed and said downstairs that I went to see the host and remembered to chop the diapers.

If it were usual, Zhong Liangning would choose to ignore such hot kyGG, but today he clicked in for some reason. It was definitely not because he wanted to watch the host live broadcast chopping and chopping, he was just bored, and he was interested in the ancient earth civilization history that the host said was very good.

The video jumped to Qijiang Video Network, and Zhong Liangning remembered that Qijiang Video Network recently held a youth video competition and asked him to be a judge. The money was quite high, and it was really rich.

The video was quickly cached and started playing. To be honest, Zhong Liangning was disappointed when he heard the prelude of the ending song: the free music was so common that his ears were almost calloused. It was obvious that the author didn't care about this kind of music, so the quality of this video can be imagined.

Then the next moment, Zhong Liangning was slapped in the face.

He stared at the pictures that flashed quickly on the screen, and quickly paused.

The picture was fixed on a circle of huge stones in the wilderness.

It looked ordinary at first, but the more he looked at it, the more interesting it was, the more mysterious it became, and it always gave him a sense of déjà vu.

This wonderful sense of déjà vu became stronger and stronger as he saw the strange huge statues overlooking the sea, the strange towers that seemed to be shoddy construction, and the dilapidated stone buildings like gymnasiums. Finally, when he met the quiet but mysterious smile of the black-haired woman, a flash of truth suddenly broke through the fog and passed through his chaotic brain. He suddenly remembered a name from the depths of his memory - "Mona Lisa". Along with this name, there were also other pictures - Stonehenge in the UK, the Easter Island statues, the Leaning Tower of Pisa, and the Colosseum in ancient Rome.

They were all miracles in the history of human civilization. Now they have long turned into dust in the universe with the earth. Future generations can only imagine their glory through the few words in history books.

He silently watched the images flashing quickly.

The Great Wall, the Egyptian pyramids, the Sphinx, the endless terracotta figurines, Jerusalem, religious rituals... They were all microcosms of a certain period of human civilization and a collection of a brilliant and glorious history.

Slowly, Zhong Liangning's eyes became more and more moist, and a surge of emotion and pride surged in his mind.

Because of the near-extinction of human civilization during the alien colonization, most of them did not even leave any film and television materials. Later historians could only reconstruct them through virtual data on the optical computer through the fragments of historical books and the myths and legends passed down from generation to generation.

Zhong Liangning had also seen those restoration pictures, but none of them gave him such a feeling as this video. These pictures are too real, as if they are not simulated data, but real photos!

These pictures are somewhat different from the images restored by historians. It can be imagined how much effort the video maker had to make so many pictures.

When he first heard the opening song, Zhong Liangning thought the maker was perfunctory, but now he doesn't think so at all.

The author has spent so much time and energy to make the restoration pictures of the ancient objects, how could he be perfunctory on the most important opening song?

Listening to this music again now, Zhong Liangning only felt that it was magnificent, and every note was full of epic solemnity. Only such music could match these pictures.

With such a well-made title, the main text would not be bad! With such a belief, Zhong Liangning immersed himself in the world of the video with expectation, and then cried countless times in just ten minutes.

For the first time in his life, he had a deep understanding of the weight and sacredness of history.

He finally understood why China attaches so much importance to historical inheritance.

At first, it was just a simple belief to record the true history, but in the process of implementing the belief, countless people sacrificed their lives for it.

Behind the calm history are the blood and lives of countless people, so forgetting history is equivalent to betrayal.

Zhong Liangning wiped away his tears and began to look forward to the second story. Will the second one also bring him such a touch?

A solemn narration sounded: [It is said that at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Jin Kingdom invaded. The Song army retreated steadily, and even the capital fell, and the Northern Song Dynasty was completely destroyed. Later, the exile government established a new dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River, surrounded the new emperor and ascended the throne, and was in distant opposition to the Jin Kingdom. It was known as the Southern Song Dynasty in history. At this time when the storm was falling, a heroic young man emerged from the sky, vowing to take back the old rivers and mountains to avenge his shame. The young man's name was Yue Fei, and he was a general. 】

Who is Yue Fei?

It seemed that this person was mentioned in some ancient historical fragments, but Zhong Liangning only knew that he was a very famous general who was eventually killed by a traitor. But he had no idea what he had done and why he was killed by a traitor.

So will this video talk about Yue Fei's life in detail?

No, it doesn't.

On the contrary, it tells the story of a small character after Yue Fei was killed by a traitor.

Compared with Yue Fei's vigorous life, the life of this little man was too inconspicuous. The only praiseworthy thing the little man did in his life was that he secretly buried Yue Fei's body.

Is it necessary to make a video to praise something as simple as digging a hole and burying it?

But Zhong Liangning, who watched the entire video, thought it was necessary.

He didn't know whether the story was true or false, but he wanted to believe it was true.

He wanted to believe that when Yue Fei really died unjustly and no one collected his body, there really was such a small person in history who stepped forward, carried Yue Fei's body, and buried him so that people who were loyal to the people would not be punished. Live up to it, so that the boiling blood will not be frozen by the cold reality.

If the first video brought him emotions, tears, awe and gratitude for history, then the second story brought him thinking about himself and his determination to defend justice to the end.

In the turbulent trend of the times, small people are helpless and unable to compete with fate. But even so, even so, the little people can not go against their own hearts, not follow the crowd, and stick to justice and justice in their own way.

The little person is small, but the spirit is not small!

Zhong Liang thought quietly, chewing on the meaning he had comprehended, and felt that the more he thought about it, the more interesting it became. He couldn't help but click on the author's page again, his eyes once again resting on the author's name.

He said to himself: "Old scenery, what kind of person are you?"

In his opinion, he should be a well-read poetry and intellectual man.

What a great piece of work.

Such excellent work should be seen by more people!

He decisively forwarded the message that it was Luo Bao, not Carrot, who was live-streaming the chop, and added a sentence: "If it doesn't look good, I will also live-stream the chop."

After a while, his phone rang one after another: "Lao Zhong, what's going on with your Weibo?"

"Have your account been hacked?"

"Damn it, Zhong Liangning, are you going to be a eunuch?"

"Brother, why are you having trouble? Does my sister-in-law know about this?"

In response to questions from relatives, friends, readers and fans, Zhong Liangning only replied to them with one sentence: "Just go and watch the video and you will know."

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Le Jing had no idea that his work had another big fan as a fan. At this time, he stared at the profits backstage and fell into deep thought.

This week, his daily subscriptions have steadily increased, and now total more than 10,000 star coins, which is more profitable than his most optimistic estimate.

Including the 30,000 star coins in his account for medical expenses, he now has more than 40,000 in savings (of course if you include his 200,000 in debt, he is now in debt of 160,000), and it is time to pay back the money he owes Sister Zhang. .

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Zhang Yanfang was quarreling with her son when she received a call from Shi Jing. She was so angry at that careless bastard that her head hurt. When she heard the phone ringing, she answered the call without even looking at it. Her tone was inevitably a bit harsh: "Hey! Who is it? !”

There was silence for a few moments, and then a gentle and calm voice sounded: "Sister Zhang? I am Shi Jing."

"Oh, it's Shi Jing." Zhang Yanfang quickly softened her voice. This was a master who had just committed suicide. She didn't dare to provoke him. At this time, she only asked gently: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Ting's eyes widened, and he immediately stretched out his ears and leaned in. Zhang Yanfang immediately slapped the unfilial son far away and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'm not in a hurry about the rent. I'll give you the same thing. If you have money, buy yourself some delicious food to nourish yourself. Auntie is not short of money."

Zhang Ting looked coldly at his mother, a tigress, and smiled like a puddle of spring water, with a voice so gentle that water could drip from her eyes.

When Zhang Yanfang hung up the phone, Zhang Ting immediately frowned and said sarcastically: "Are you your prostitute again?"

Zhang Yanfang was furious, "Bullshit on your mother, I've long since relinquished the good deeds! And what's wrong with the prostitutes? If your mother hadn't raised you, you would have starved to death, let alone go to school!"

Zhang Ting frowned, bit his lip, and said nothing.

Zhang Yanfang's home is downstairs from Lejing. Lejing brought a bag of fruit. When he knocked on the door, he faintly heard the fierce quarrel inside. He paused and said in a loud voice: "Sister Zhang, I am Shi Jing, are you at home?" ?”

The quarrel inside the door stopped immediately, and then the click of high heels was heard from far to near, and the door opened quickly.

Sister Zhang's eyes were red and her makeup was all stained. She had obviously just cried. When she saw Le Jing outside the door, her eyes were a little dodgey: "Why are you here?"

Le Jing pretended not to notice anything strange about Sister Zhang and said warmly, "I'll pay back the money."

Zhang Yanfang also refused: "Oh, I have already said that you don't need to pay back the money. Auntie is not short of money for the time being..."

"It's okay, auntie. I have found a new job now, working as a director's assistant on the set. The director is a nice person and gave me a red envelope. Now that I have money, I can pay you back."

Le Jing's original intention was to forgive the landlord, but Sister Zhang's expression turned even worse. Before he could investigate, a clear teenage voice sounded from inside the house: "Wait, you said you are the director's assistant?!"

A young man poked his head out from behind Zhang Yanfang, his eyes sparkling, and asked Le Jing expectantly: "What are you filming? Are you still short of actors? What do you think of me?"

Zhang Yanfang's face turned green, and she was about to close the door without being polite. "Shi Jing, if you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later. You can go back first."

The young man struggled and roared: "Hey! Don't leave! You stay, I have something to ask you! Mom, let me go, if you stop me again I will die in front of you!"

In short, after a series of farce, Le Jing finally entered the room and finally figured out what happened from the antagonizing mother and son.

It turns out that it is Sister Zhang's son, Zhang Ting, who is in his first year of high school this year. He wants to drop out of school and become an actor. Sister Zhang naturally disagrees, and the mother and son have quarreled countless times because of this matter. Sister Zhang beat and scolded Zhang Ting, but she couldn't make this stubborn young man change his mind. Zhang Ting was determined to become an actor in the entertainment industry.

Zhang Yanfang wiped away her tears sadly and complained to Le Jing: "Do you think this actor is so easy to become? We are just ordinary people with no money and no power. The circle is very chaotic and no one can praise us. Can you get ahead?"

Zhang Ting argued: "Mom! I can do it! You see, I'm not bad looking, and I also have talent! I was born to eat this bowl of rice!"

Zhang Ting is indeed very good-looking. His skin is easily broken by blowing, and his pores are almost invisible. His peach blossom eyes are shining brightly, and he can't help but stun many girls when he looks at them. His lips are rosy and plump, and he has an indescribable youthful spirit in his smile. .

As for talent...

Le Jing: "Cry for me?"

Zhang Ting blinked and immediately shed two lines of tears, staring at Le Jing with misty peach blossom eyes.

"laugh."

"worry."

"anger."

Zhang Ting switches between various emotions at will, relaxed and casual, and in one go.

It seems that the phrase "talented" is not a big lie.

Le Ding nodded and said to Zhang Yanfang: "Sister Zhang, look at this. Anyway, it's summer vacation now and he has nothing to do at home. Let him go to the set with me next week to experience it. We have no shortage of actors now. , but I can tell the director and let him observe and practice, and treat it as social practice. When he understands how tiring this industry is, he will understand how to study. "

Zhang Yanfang was a little moved.

Zhang Ting: "Mom, just let me give it a try! Even if I give up then it's my business, otherwise I won't be willing to give up for the rest of my life!"

Zhang Yanfang finally nodded with difficulty and smiled sheepishly at Le Jing, "Then... Xiaojing, I'm sorry, my son will trouble you. If he doesn't obey, you will teach him a lesson. You don't have to teach aunt." Save face.”

Le Jing smiled and said: "Auntie, what did you say? You are my savior, and Zhang Ting is equivalent to my younger brother. I also want to thank you for giving me a chance to repay my kindness. I think Zhang Ting is quite sensible. , You won’t cause trouble, don’t worry.”

Zhang Yanfang looked at Le Jing with a gentler gaze. She had not expected to receive anything in return when she gave out her kindness. Now she received the young man's sincere gratitude, and her mood inevitably became better.

He is a good boy who knows how to repay kindness.

She smiled and shook her head, "It's one thing and another. No matter what, Auntie will accept your favor in this matter. Let's do this. Auntie will cook a big dinner tonight and you will come too. The three of us will have a good meal. A meal.”

Le Jing declined several times, but when he saw that he couldn't refuse, he gave up.

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After dinner, Zhang Ting insisted on seeing Le Jing off. Le Jing saw that he had something to say, and it happened that he also had something to ask Zhang Ting.

The two of them stood in the corridor, with the deep night sky above their heads and the bright moon.

Zhang Ting turned his back to Le Jing and lay lazily on the railing. The unruly look on his face was gone and he became a little calmer.

"Thank you for today."

Le Jing leaned on the railing, with several small flying insects flying around the sensor light above his head, "You're welcome, it has nothing to do with you, I'm here to repay your mother's kindness."

Zhang Ting was silent again.

Le Jing retracted his upward gaze, glanced at the young man's silent profile, and asked, "Why do you want to be an actor?"

This time the boy was silent for a long time. It was so long that Le Jing straightened up, thinking that he would not get an answer. When he walked to the stairs and was about to go downstairs to go home, the boy suddenly answered in a low voice behind him: "My mother used to be an actress."

He turned around in shock and saw only the young man's back as he pushed the door open and entered.

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It was already 7:30 pm when Le Jing got home.

As soon as he finished taking a shower, the phone rang. It was an unfamiliar phone number. He answered the call suspiciously, "Hello?"

Opposite was a polite male voice: "Hello, are you Mr. Old Scenery?"

Le Jing raised his eyebrows and had a guess in his mind, but still asked knowingly: "I am, are you?"

"Hello, old scenery. I am the editor of Qijiang Video Network. My name is Qianhe."

"What do you want from me?"

"It's like this. Our website is very optimistic about Fengjing. We think Fengjing has great potential. I wonder if Fengjing is willing to sign a contract with our website?"

"What are the benefits of signing a contract?"

"Signed authors can be listed on our website's exclusive recommendation list and have more exposure opportunities. We will also have exclusive copyright editors to recommend your works to film companies, and your works will have a greater chance of being purchased by film companies. At the same time, our editors will provide authors with a series of professional guidance to help them create."

"What about the copyright share?"

"We will only take 20% of the copyright fee."

Le Jing didn't say whether he agreed or not, but just said: "Send me the contract first, and I will give you a reply after studying it."

"Okay."

After reading the electronic version of the contract three times and making sure there were no loopholes or traps in it, Le Jing finally signed Shi Jing's name on the contract and became Qijiang's contracted author.

He stretched himself. After being busy for so long, it was time to take a break and have some fun. He opened Xingbo's hot search and prepared to read some news and gossip.

He clicked in one by one to eat melons according to the hot searches. When he saw the hot search of "If it doesn't look good, I'll chop it live". He shook his head and smiled, secretly feeling that it was worthy of being in the interstellar world, and the degree of openness was high. If such a pornographic hot search was on Earth, it would definitely be censored.

He clicked in carelessly, and what caught his eye was a star blog of a user named Zhong Liangning, "If it doesn't look good, I'll also chop it live".

Under this star blog, there was a large number of comments of "If it doesn't look good, I'll also chop it live", which was simply a large-scale interstellar repeater scene.

Le Jing was completely curious.

What on earth is so good-looking? So good that you don't even want to chop it?

At this moment, a star blog caught his attention.

In a large number of "If it doesn't look good, I'll also chop it live" repeaters, only this repeater, while chopping and chopping, praised the opening of the video, saying that it was an epic soundtrack and epic editing.

So he excitedly clicked in the video link, intending to see which big baby it was.

The next moment, an exciting and free epic music prelude sounded in his small rental house, and pictures of the Great Wall, the Egyptian pyramids, the Leaning Tower of Pisa, and Mona Lisa's mysterious smile flashed one after another.

Le Jing: ...

Le Jing: ???