infinite beyond system

Chapter 339 500 Special Effects

In Hollywood, a fat white man with mastiff meat all over his body and a pot belly walked onto the stage, holding an envelope in his hand, scanning the audience gracefully, then slowly opened the envelope, carefully read the contents of the letter, then approached the microphone, and began to speak:

"Now I announce that the Best Actor Oscar winner this time is "The Final Story of Monkey King and the Bull Demon King", Ren Wei!"

"Announce once again that the Oscar for Best Special Effects this time is "The Final Story of Monkey King and the Bull Demon King"!"

"Finally, I'm announcing that this time the best picture at the Oscars, Ren Wei, "The Final Story of Monkey King and the Bull Demon King"!"

"Uh, I almost forgot, this time the Oscar for Best Director, "The Final Story of Monkey King and the Bull Demon King", Ren Wei!"

The announcement on the stage caused an explosion in the audience.

"I admit the best special effects in "The Final Story of Monkey King and the Bull Demon King", but what the hell is it for a short film, best actor, best picture and best director? Did we hear a fake Oscar ceremony? "

"That's right, a short film without a plot, how to highlight the actor's acting skills and the outline of the story, it's a child's play for Oscars!"

On the stage, Ren Wei received four or five statuettes under the eyes of all the people. He couldn't hold them in his hand, so he threw them into the space, holding only two final statuettes in his hand, holding up the award and shouting, enjoying the applause of all the crowd moment.

However, those comments reached Ren Wei's ears, and he was immediately unhappy and raised his middle finger to provoke.

"What's the matter, scumbag refuses to accept it, refuses to accept it, beat me!"

The audience, who were originally angry, couldn't help but rushed to the stage one by one when they heard that Ren Wei was so arrogant.

"What the hell, I haven't seen such a pretentious boss at such a young age. If I don't beat you up today, I'll be sorry for myself!"

"Let's go up together, beat him up, and grab his statuette!"

Seeing these people, Ren Wei smiled, then pointed to the sky, and muttered: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into a god of thunder.

Brilliant Tianwei, a sword to the west!go! "

A thunderbolt exploded at the awards ceremony. In an instant, flames spread throughout the venue. In the flames, someone's hurried voice was heard.

"It's on fire, call 119!"

"119 is a domestic fire alarm number, so you can't call here!" someone persuaded.

"Then what should I do?" Everyone cried at the beginning.

"It's okay, I'll pay [-]!"

"Touch, three!"

Ren Wei, who had finished pretending, was about to leave when he heard a familiar voice. He was puzzled. He was on fire. You guys are still playing mahjong. Can you be more serious? Wait, this voice is so familiar. !

Subconsciously, Ren Wei thought of this, suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, there was no Oscar, there was no fire, it was all a dream, but the thing about playing mahjong was real, early in the morning, Wang Yuyan and the other four girls At the poker table.

"Sister Rong'er, I lost all my [-] again, can you call me another [-]!" Zhong Ling pouted, and then shouted to Huang Rong in the kitchen.

Huang Rong smiled and responded with one word, 'Good! "Then picked up a corn cob and started poking the kernels.

Seeing this scene, Ren Wei was embarrassed, but the embarrassment didn't last long, and the phone rang.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, is it Mr. Golden Gun Never Falls?" The other party asked politely, but he was probably slandering in his heart, who the hell posted a video with such a trashy username.

"Yes, I can't fall with a golden gun!" Ren Wei admitted that he chose this screen name for this effect.

"I am the marketing manager of Youku. Regarding Mr. Jin's self-uploaded short film "The Final Story of Monkey King and the Bull Demon King", our company appreciates the use of special effects in it. It just so happens that our company has recently produced a fairy tale drama and we want Mr. Jin to help. Complete the special effects production!"

"Special effects production, this is very good, but well, you know that I can't fall with a golden gun, so you should be able to guess that I can be busy every day."

Before Ren Wei finished speaking, the other party couldn't wait to bid, "We offer 300 million!"

"It's easy to say, 300 million, right? Let me do the math. The big sword is 300, 10 million, and I can go [-] times. Every day, my golden gun can last for [-] hours. I change three every hour. After digging out the daily Expenses, that is to say, let me make the big sword for a month at most, tsk tsk, is your company too picky?"

Hearing Ren Wei's counter-offer, the other party was stunned. The price can still be cut like this. Your big sword is not a big sword. What does this special effect have to do with it.

But he didn't dare to ask directly, but instead asked: "Mr. Jin, what is your psychological price!"

"Since you say that, then I won't be hypocritical, 500 million, I promise to make the special effects of your Xianxia drama look like the real thing. How about it?"

"Okay!" The person on the phone gritted his teeth, "But we won't pay until we see the special effects!"

"Damn, if you don't pay, where can I go for special effects?"

"We can pay a deposit of 50 yuan first!"

"Okay, I reluctantly agree!" Ren Wei was also helpless, he really had no money.

In the afternoon, I went to Youku to sign a contract. In the evening, Ren Wei brought Huang Rong, Zixia and other women who had filming experience before, to the world of Condor Shooting.

I came to the World of Condor Shooting not to visit relatives, but for the special effects of the movie. Others don't know what the special effects of Ren Wei are, only he knows, they are all real fights.

In reality, it is definitely not possible to fight with great fanfare, but other planes don't have so many scruples, so Ren Wei came to the plane of shooting eagles.

"Xiaoqing, how about your transformation technique, can you change Zixia into the appearance of the heroine?" Xiaoqing has learned a spell, which can change the appearance of other people according to the predetermined photo.This is also Ren Wei's confidence to use the truth to deceive the false.

"No problem, but sister Zixia is stronger than me, and the art of transformation won't last long!"

"It's okay, as long as it can support a stick of incense!" Ren Wei waved his hand indifferently, and then asked Huang Rong, "Rong'er, where is the scene of the first fight?"

"Imperial Palace!" Huang Rong held a laptop in her hand, and the first battle of the Xianxia TV series was playing on the computer.

"Okay, let's go to the palace at noon today, and have a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City!" Ren Wei waved his hand, and the filming team set off together!
People like Ren Wei are always the focus of attention wherever they go. Not to mention the beautiful and unique dress, everyone's appearance is also one in a million. Let these ancient people who have no youthful aesthetics know what is called Fairies and fairies.

The news of Ren Wei's return also spread all over the world. All the martial arts people who wanted to ascend to the fairy world, like a crocodile smelling blood, approached Ren Wei's filming team.

Brother has always wanted to keep a low profile, but the lower the profile, the more pretentious the style.

(End of this chapter)