Great Power Technology.

Chapter 330 A Realistic Play
Dian Province, Tengchong, Lisu people arrived in Bian Village.

This is a small village with a population of less than [-] households. It is located on the China-Myanmar border. The villagers live scattered on the hillside and live by hunting and planting.

Due to inconvenient transportation, backward infrastructure, low education level, etc., the economic situation of this village is extremely poor, and it can even be regarded as one of the poorest areas in China. Something that can move on wheels—whether it’s a bicycle or a motorcycle.

But today, several beasts broke into the village.

It is a hard-core off-road vehicle with four wheels, a huge body, and full of the power of modern machinery.

The body of these off-road vehicles is covered with mud, and there are also traces of wading on the front cover. It is obvious that they have put in a lot of effort to reach this remote village.

But for the people in the car, such an effort is worth it.

Because what they are about to do is likely to change the pattern of the world—at least in their own eyes.

A woman wearing sunglasses and delicate makeup stepped out of the car. She first took the tissue handed over by the assistant and gently wiped off the sweat on her face, then looked around, nodded with satisfaction and asked:
"Is the machinery and equipment ready?"

"Sister Shao Ji, you are ready, you can shoot at any time."

The assistant on the side answered, throwing the tissue on the ground casually, and the eyes of the young children watching them curiously not far away also turned to the piece of toilet paper stained with lipstick on the ground.

They don't understand what lipstick is, and naturally they don't understand where the color on the white paper comes from.

Shao Ji noticed the sight of the children in the distance, and the expression on her face immediately became gentle. She squatted down slightly, stretched out her hand and shouted to the children:
"Children, come here, sister will give you candy."

The children glanced suspiciously at her, and then noticed the various shooting equipment that had been removed from the car. After a short hesitation, everyone dispersed.

In their cognition, as long as it is a strange thing, it is dangerous, and this woman has brought so many strange things, so her danger is self-evident.

Seeing this scene, Shao Ji shook his head helplessly, then stood up again and asked:
"Are the actors ready? If they are ready, let them go to the village first, learn the behavior of these villagers, chat with the villagers, including the small details of speaking, so as not to be seen flaw."

"To perform a good play, it's not enough just to have a good language. What we want is a 100% replica, as if they were villagers in the first place!"

Hearing this, the assistant on the side quickly replied:
"Don't worry, Sister Shao Ji, we have already done these preparations several days in advance, and the venue has already been rented. We will wait for you to come here today to finish the filming. After post-processing, we can submit it."

"That's good. You guys are quite professional. I'm afraid of dealing with unprofessional people. If I don't talk about my performance, I'll be in trouble if it's bad. Okay, let's make up for me now."

"Okay Sister Shao Ji, sit down first, I'll call the makeup artist over right away."

After all, the assistant beckoned to the makeup artist who had been waiting for a long time, and began to put on makeup for the woman.

However, unlike normal make-up, he is not so much applying it as removing it.

All the original delicate makeup on the woman's face was wiped off and replaced by simple light makeup. The eye circles were slightly red, and a few slender crow's feet were added to the corners of the eyes. Deliberately deepening, coupled with scratched hair, a tired image after trekking appeared in front of everyone's eyes instantly.

Shao Ji looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and then said:

"Here, just a little bit behind the ear, give me a little bit of mud, just a little bit."

The make-up artist obediently wiped a handful of muddy water from the ground, and carefully flicked it behind Shao Ji's ears with a makeup brush, while Shao Ji waited patiently for the muddy water to dry, and then wiped off part of it with his hand.

Immediately afterwards, she changed into the clothes she had prepared long ago, and also sprinkled muddy water on a less conspicuous position. After everything was ready, she breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to all the staff and said:
"Start. Power on!"

Following her order, the photographer, props team, and director team all took action, and a "documentary interview" officially started shooting.

"Hi everyone, we are now in a small village called Dibian on the border of Yunnan Province. In this village, we are going to interview a special villager."

"Presumably everyone has seen the previous news about the killing of border smugglers. There are different opinions on this matter on the Internet, and many of them are mixed with rumors. So what is the truth?"

"So today, after dozens of hours of trekking, we finally came to the home of a victim of this incident. Here, we will interview his mother to find out the truth of the incident."

"Note that we did not receive official assistance for this interview, so there is absolutely no possibility of being manipulated by the official public opinion. What we are going to bring to you is the most authentic story."

While speaking, Shao Ji walked towards the scene that had been prepared long ago, where the actor who played the role of the so-called victim's mother was already in place. She sat at the door of the dilapidated house with a dull expression, her clothes were torn and thin, and her hair was gray and messy. The expression on his face was full of sadness.

Even Shao Ji, who had been prepared for a long time, was aroused by the scene in front of her, as if she was really interviewing a poor mother who was sent by a white-haired man to a black-haired man.

According to the design of the script, Shao Ji stepped forward to greet the "mother", but no matter how hard she tried, the woman just stared at the front with a dull expression, completely refusing to respond to anything outside.

"In desperation", Shao Ji took the photographer around the dilapidated house and took pictures of all the props they had prepared in advance.

These props include half-sewn cloth shoes, a photo of the so-called son, burning incense stuck in the corner of the wall, paper money burned to a corner in the stove, rice almost bottomed out in the rice jar, and a cancer diagnosis notice on the table Books, and, under the dilapidated mattress, change of less than 100 yuan.

The combination of all these elements, together with the helpless old woman sitting at the door, immediately presents the prototype of a story in such a silent way.

In an extremely poor peasant family, because the old mother was unfortunately diagnosed with cancer, the son desperately sold the food he was most familiar with abroad, but unfortunately bumped into a patrol team against smuggling, and was finally shot dead by the other party indiscriminately. The remaining old mothers had no choice but to wait to die.

Such a story, no matter where it is placed, will arouse strong sympathy and resonance.

After finishing the interview with the old woman, in order to further strengthen the authenticity of the story, Shao Ji took the camera team to interview the neighbors of the old woman. From their mouths, he learned that the so-called "killed" son , is usually a filial, down-to-earth, smart and simple young man, but because he is a minority, and his family conditions are not good, he has never found a wife. Think about yourself after death.

However, even such a small wish did not come true in the end.

"It's a pity, this junior, if"

"and many more!"

Shao Ji frowned, and interrupted:

"It's not 'It's a pity', it's 'Kuo Xi Liao', how do you pronounce your lines? It needs to be brought into the role, understand? Look at the villagers around, is Mandarin as standard as yours? This re-recording!"

The actor reprimanded by Shao Ji scratched his head in embarrassment, then nodded and replied:

"I'm sorry Sister Shao Ji, one more, I promise!"

Shao Ji waved his hand and walked back to the original place. After adjusting his expression, he returned to the shooting.

Several people were busy until after 4:[-] p.m. before finally finishing the shooting of the video. The editor immediately began to edit the video non-stop. In addition to the main content of the video, he also added a section of the bustling scenes from various cities at the end of the video. Finally, it is paired with an empty shot of a mountain village lit up like beans at night.

It was such a shot, and the tonality of the whole video was suddenly raised several layers. After Shao Ji watched the whole video with satisfaction, he uploaded the video on the platform using the 4G network of his mobile phone.

And their other force has already prepared all the strategies. As soon as the video was released, it was immediately pushed to the top of the hot search list.

Ethnic minorities, borders, poor people, food, imbalance between men and women, gap between rich and poor.
Such a video full of buffs caused an uproar as soon as it went online, and under the deliberate guidance of the navy, many people subconsciously began to think about the same question:
Is it wrong for a person to extend his mother's life through a limited illegal means when the state cannot help him?

Do we really have to achieve this level of control over food?
Food security was originally intended to ensure the lives of the people, but now, some people are dying because of it. Is this really our original intention?
These questions were not answered in this video, so some people began to manually @related official forces, wanting them to respond to this.

However, no matter what kind of response it is, it is doomed to fail to satisfy them.

Because it was just an emotional outlet.

Are emotions right or wrong?

No.

Since there is no right or wrong, how can it be falsified?

Shao Ji sat cross-legged on the flattened co-pilot, with one hand in front of him, watching the increasingly turbulent comments on the Internet with satisfaction, with an undisguised and comfortable expression on his face.

Great.

This task, I have completed it perfectly.

So, what kind of reward will my master give me?

She is looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)