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Chapter 134 Interstellar Filmmaking (17)

Mo Mingrui had never felt that 24 hours could be so long.

After watching the first episode of "Republic of China Literary Masters", he suffered from insomnia and tossed and turned at night. After finally falling asleep, he had another messy dream.

One moment he dreamed that he became a coffin bearer, and the next moment he dreamed that he was on the battlefield and fighting with others with bayonets.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt dizzy and his back and waist ached, as if he had just been beaten.

After breakfast, he went to Xingbo for a walk, searching for "Republic of China Literary Masters" as a keyword, and was surprised to find that there were some related dynamics.

[Aji: I don't allow anyone to have watched "Republic of China Literary Masters"! I had a lot of snot and tears watching it yesterday, and my face was swollen when I woke up today! ]

[Parents' Love is Very Good: Has anyone watched "Republic of China Literary Masters"? The first episode was updated yesterday. It can be seen that the crew is quite poor, but the plot is really good. If the follow-up does not collapse, it is destined to be a masterpiece! ]

[Please urge me to study when you see me: #《Republic of China Literary Masters》# That era was poor, backward, barbaric, and ignorant, but everyone had hot courage and enthusiasm in their hearts. I love that era. ]

[Yeyu Shengfan: Does anyone know a book about the Republic of China? I read "Republic of China Literary Masters" yesterday and I am very interested in the Republic of China era! ]

Mo Mingrui was a little happy.

He originally thought that "Republic of China Literary Masters" lacked marketing in the early stage, the subject matter was unpopular, and the actors were not famous, maybe no one would watch it at all!

Now I find that there are still a small number of people who like "Republic of China Literary Masters" like him, which is a pleasant surprise. This also deeply proves what it means that good wine needs no bush.

He touched Xingbo, the scenery of the old days.

Previously, due to the support of official media such as Renren Daily, the number of fans of Jiushi Fengjing has risen to one million. After a night of cooling, the popularity has not completely subsided.

Yesterday, under the Weibo of Jiushi Fengjing reminding "Records of Literary Masters of the Republic of China", there are already hundreds of comments. He clicked in and saw that they were all rainbow farts. They, like Mo Mingrui, are the first batch of fans of "Records of Literary Masters of the Republic of China".

Most of this day, Mo Mingrui spent almost all of his time on Xingwang. While checking the comments about "Records of Literary Masters of the Republic of China" on Xingbo from time to time, he rewatched the first episode and tried to write a film review to recommend this work to more people.

At 7:30, my cousin called: "Cousin! Don't forget to watch the second episode today!"

Mo Mingrui: "I've been waiting for a day, how could I forget!"

"Oh, no, I'm going to recommend this drama to my parents!"

Mo Mingrui didn't know that at this time, in other corners of China, there were also some people looking forward to this TV series.

Under the eager gaze of countless people, the second episode of "Republic of China Literary Masters" was finally broadcast.

【Zhou Dezhang lost his voice: "What did you say? Zhang Tongjue is dead?"

Fu Kemao nodded, "He and Mr. Li died one after the other."

Zhou Dezhang frowned and fell into deep thought.

He felt that things were getting weirder and weirder.

In the suicide note Li Jingran sent to him before his death, he mentioned that the people who wanted to kill him were from the Qing Gang.

When it comes to the Qing Gang, everyone in China knows it. This is a huge organization. Its members include people from all walks of life in China. From high officials to peddlers, they may all be members of the Qing Gang. This secretive and huge organization has planned many assassinations. Li Jingran is not the first, nor the last.

Now that Zhang Tongjue is a big boss in the faction, it is really strange that he died at this time.

Did Li Jingran risk his life at that time?

Or did someone want to kill and silence him?

"Liao Fang!" Li Shuran's face was pale, but her eyes were bright: "He is from the Qing Gang, and he had contact with my brother before... Maybe he knows what happened!"

Zhou Dezhang nodded in surprise: "Where should I find him?"

"At the dock outside the city, he works as a porter there."

"Liao Fang? He quit his job a long time ago. Where did he go? How do I know?" The porter wiped the sweat from his forehead and said coldly and casually: "I heard that he offended a big shot, and he might be dead now."

The rare clue was interrupted, and Zhou Dezhang turned around and left in despair.

Zhou Dezhang found someone following him.

He turned into an alley as if nothing had happened, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned back and shouted: "Who are you? Why are you following me?"

The man behind him lowered his head, was silent for a few seconds, and raised his head, "Don't investigate the Qing Gang anymore."

"Why?"

"Because you will die."

Zhou Dezhang sneered: "Do you think I'm afraid?"

When he decided to seek justice for his friend, he had already put life and death aside.

The man shook his head with a hint of melancholy: "I know you are not afraid, but if Mr. Li knows about it, he would not want to see your sacrifice."

Zhou Dezhang's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered a name: "Liao Fang?"

The man nodded with difficulty.

Zhou Dezhang took a few steps closer, stared at him earnestly, and lowered his voice, "Since you are Mr. Li's friend, then you should tell me what happened!"

"Can you watch the person who harmed Mr. Li continue to go unpunished?"

Liao Fang avoided his sight and answered dryly: "Zhang Tongjue is dead."

Zhou Dezhang shook his head and asked firmly: "If I'm not mistaken, Zhang Tongjue is just a pawn, and someone else killed Li Jingran, right?"

Liao Fang remained silent.

Zhou Dezhang moved with emotion: "I heard from your colleagues that you love Jingran's works the most, and even made a clipping of "The Rise of Dynasties". Jingran was only 17 years old, and he could have a bright and brilliant future. Now he died innocently, don't you want to seek justice for him?"

Liao Fang lowered his head, his shoulders trembled slightly, and a few drops of water as big as beans fell heavily on the ground, but he finally gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Zhou Dezhang was finally disappointed.

"If you really understood Li Jingran's article, you shouldn't remain silent at this time." He walked straight forward and said with disgust: "You don't deserve to like Li Jingran."

The trembling fingers suddenly pulled his sleeves. He was startled and turned his head in surprise. He saw Liao Fang crying, silent, tremblingly raised his hand, index finger upward, and pointed upward.

What is above?

Zhou Dezhang looked up, the sun was dazzling, and he could hardly open his eyes.

"What's wrong with the sky?"

"Mr. Zhou, you... must live well."

Liao Fang retracted his hand, bowed deeply to him, and left in a hurry.

Zhou Dezhang looked at his panicked back in confusion. Slowly, he seemed to think of something. He suddenly looked up at the sky, with deep shock and enlightenment in his eyes.

What is in the sky?

Blue sky, white sun, nothing more.

The camera turned again, and the blue sky and white sun flag fluttered in the wind above the heavily guarded presidential palace.

……】

Qianhe blinked in a daze, then realized that the video had ended.

He took a deep breath, and his heart was beating hard.

If the first episode of "Republic of China Literary Masters" was tragic and exciting, then the second episode was creepy.

After breaking through the layers of fog, the real murderer seemed to surface faintly.

The murderer was so powerful.

Why did he kill Li Jingran?

What did Li Jingran write?

Is the murderer implied in the plot really the real murderer?

Will there be a reversal later?

If the murderer is really the president, how can Zhou Dezhang, a weak scholar, take revenge?

At this time, Qianhe had countless questions in his mind.

If it were other ordinary audiences, they would have to wait anxiously for the next week, but Qianhe was different. He could call the director directly!

"Fengjing! Is the murderer really the president?"

"No."

"Then who is the murderer?"

Faced with Qianhe's questioning, Le Jing firmly answered: "I won't tell you."

"Ah, don't keep us in suspense at this time, I'm going to die of anxiety!"

Le Jing smiled and said: "Then please continue to pay attention to our next update."

Qianhe did not give up: "... Can't you be flexible?"

Le Jing said calmly: "What's the fun of watching the drama if you know the answer to the mystery of the awareness rate?"

"Well, okay." Qianhe remembered something again: "I heard that you are filming and broadcasting at the same time. How many episodes have you filmed now?"

"Four episodes."

Qianhe suddenly got excited: "Then can I..."

Le Jing was ruthless: "No."

"Well..." Qianhe had expected it, and was not too disappointed at this time. He could only tell Le Jing: "You must film well! I have a hunch that as long as you don't collapse later, it will be a masterpiece!"

"Then I present you with good wishes."

Le Jing hung up the phone and looked at the rapidly growing numbers in the background, feeling particularly comfortable.

So far, their total income has reached 700,000! If they use it sparingly, it is enough for them to shoot three episodes of TV series!

Without paying any publicity and promotion fees, they can still get such high income. I really have to thank Liu Yinxiu.

In order to make more money in the future, Le Jing thinks that their crew should play to their strengths for marketing.

What is the biggest advantage of their crew?

Old actors? Good scripts? The director was named by the official media?

None of them.

The biggest advantage of their crew is poverty.

Le Jing calmly posted a blog:

[Old Scenery: #The poorest crew in history is open for business#

What, you said the actors' costumes are too low quality? This is obviously a Taobao hit! What, you said the props are too simple? This is obviously made by me, the director! What, you said the makeup is too ugly? This is obviously painted by the actors themselves! What, you said our crew is too poor? Yes, that's right. Poor crew, online begging the local tyrants to humiliate with money. ]

[It's Luo Bo, not Luo Bao: ? ? ? Big Boss, has your account been hacked? ]

[Eating 300 lychees a day will make you angry: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[Not in a good mood today: Oh my god, are you really that poor? ]

[I wrote a little less: Such a poor crew is rare to see. ]

[See you tomorrow: I suddenly feel that Big Boss, you are going to be on the Starblog hot search again. ]

Le Jing raised his eyebrows. If it wasn’t for Weibo hot search, would he be so shameless and play the victim? Although what he said in his Starblog was all true (…)

Of course, it’s not that easy for him to be on the hot search just by posting on the Starblog. If he wants to be on the hot search, he needs marketing accounts to add fuel.

Le Jing happily reached an unspeakable py deal with several marketing accounts with tens of millions of fans. They will continue to issue press releases and continue to market the poverty of their crew.

Other dramas rely on money to increase popularity, but their drama wants to do the opposite and debut with poverty.

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