Chapter 12 Analog Editing
"This beer is really undrinkable, brother Cao, you sit here for a while, and I'll go get a few more bottles."

"I heard that you just finished filming the movie today, so this is a day worth celebrating. If you don't dislike my low status, Old Chen, we will not go home today without getting drunk."

With a little drunkenness, the kitchen old Chen looked at Cao Qing seriously with his soybean-sized eyes and said.

"Okay, then don't get drunk and don't go home."

"We have known each other for two months, and I often ask Brother Chen to help me buy snacks in the city to satisfy my hunger. Today, my brother is not in a happy mood. If I, Mr. Cao, don't drink to my heart's content with my brother, then I’m really not happy enough.”

Cao Qing looked at the serious expression on Old Kitchen Chen's face and answered happily.

"it is good!"

"Brother Cao, you are very interesting!"

"I never thought that ordinary people like us would one day be related to big shots in the entertainment industry like you, Brother Cao."

"Brother Cao, although you are not well-known now, I think you will definitely become a top director like Zhang Yimou and Chen Kaige in the future."

After finishing speaking, Lao Chen suddenly stepped on his worn-out cotton slippers and ran to a small solid wood cabinet next to the bed not far away, carefully opened the cabinet and took out a brand new Chaotian door, and carefully took out a box of Stuff it into Cao Qing's hands.

He stubbornly lit a fire on Cao Qing, and Lao Chen also lit one himself.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Inhaling vigorously, the thick smoke broke into his throat, only making his eyes red and his throat coughing continuously.

Lowering his head and wiping away the glistening tears on his face with his hands, Lao Chen grinned and laughed:

"I didn't expect this cigarette to be so choking. I accidentally took a big puff. I didn't expect it to make me choke on my tears. I'm so sorry. Brother Cao, you've made me laugh."

Shaking his head slightly, Cao Qing smiled and did not answer, but silently accompanied him smoking cigarettes one after another and drinking wine.

After a while, probably because of the drunkenness, Kitchen Lao Chen took off his shirt, climbed onto the wooden table in the room in a panic, and started tossing and hopping on it.

With unfocused eyes, Cao Qing was also full of irritability and grievance when he looked at the kitchen old Chen who was jumping around like a fat toad on the solid wooden table in the room, and all kinds of people who were disturbing about the past life rushed to his heart.

After a short while, Lao Chen had had enough trouble and was tired, and fell directly from the solid wooden table to the ground with a bang.

"Hey~"

Sighing, Cao Qing let go of his distracting thoughts, and silently walked forward to help Lao Chen who had fallen to the ground.

After getting drunk, Lao Chen's already chubby body became heavier all of a sudden, and Cao Qing really used up all his strength to push him to bed.

After playing with Lao Chen, Cao Qing fell down on the wooden chair beside the bed, feeling depressed again.

After resting for a while, Cao Qing felt that his body had regained some strength. He resisted the exhaustion and distress all over his body, and tidied up the table indiscriminately.

The table was probably finished tidying up, Cao Qing looked at it and felt that it might be passable, so he didn't plan to continue tidying up more carefully.

He returned to his room, picked up the kettle and poured himself a large basin full of hot water.

With this pot of hot water, Cao Qing washed his face first, then soaked his feet, to clean up the smell of alcohol a little bit, and then directly lay on the bed with his body limp, like a puddle of mud with no strength left.

Lying on the bed gasping for breath, Cao Qing strenuously smoked a cigarette on his side, not caring about the ashes falling on the bed, and Cao Qing, who didn't want to bother anymore, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and entered within a few minutes Dreamland.

In his sleep, a refreshing blue and white interface popped up in Cao Qing's mind, somewhat like a computer word system.

"It is detected that the host has finished filming the first movie "Crazy Stone", and now officially enters the analog editing mode."

"The host has a total of two simulation opportunities to grasp, please cherish it."

"Time countdown starts, ready to edit..."

"10987...3210..."

"Clip program started."

In his sleep, Cao Qing's consciousness gradually came back to life. He was a little confused when he heard the sound end, and then he felt a sudden white flash in front of his eyes.

When waiting to open his eyes again, Cao Qing only saw himself standing on the water surface of a light blue lake that was as bright as a jewel. With the movement of his footsteps, the water surface of this lake rippled.

Stamping his feet hard, feeling the texture and hardness of his feet as if stepping on marble when the soles of his feet were out of the lake, Cao Qing looked at the surrounding environment with some curiosity.

Although he has had the Film and Television Fenghua System for two months, this is Cao Qing's first time actually entering the system space. The things he had come into contact with before were just a bunch of director knowledge that was suddenly poured into his mind and a picture. It's just a dispensable system panel.

This time, the seemingly foolish cheat of the system suddenly became so tall, which made Cao Qing curious about its new functions.

"System, how to edit?"

After wandering around in the system space for a while, Cao Qing, who couldn't find any button for the next step, couldn't help shouting.

As he spoke, there was a sudden blur in the boundless system space, and then countless streamer phantoms appeared in front of him, dazzling his eyes with colorful colors.

A few seconds later, all kinds of streamer phantoms around him disappeared without a trace. Cao Qing took a serious look at the surrounding environment, but found that he was surrounded by streamer ribbons. Shots taken on set.

"My day, is this okay?"

"This is the so-called editing simulation, great!"

Looking dully at the streamer ribbons around him, Cao Qing seemed to be playing a game with a smartphone in his previous life, constantly cutting apart and reorganizing the streamer streamers around him with his fingers like scissors according to the plot in his memory.

After tirelessly tossing and tossing for a long time, Cao Qing finally organized a fully formed long stream of ribbons without too many traces of disconnection from the sky full of ribbons.

"Is this considered a cut?"

"It seems that although I am a little tired, the work of an editor is not too difficult."

"I just don't know the effect after molding, how can I see it?"

"system?"

Cao Qing looked at the long ribbon dragon that surrounded him, and hesitantly called out to the system.

As soon as Cao Qing's words fell to the ground, the lake under his feet suddenly sank, and he sank into the lake suddenly at a loss.

In the crystal clear lake, the picture in front of Cao Qing's eyes suddenly shook, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in a cable car suspended in the sky.

The cable car was sliding forward slowly. Cao Qing was sitting upright in the cable car. Under his feet was the rolling river.

Looking at the rolling traffic and crowds on the riverside street below the cable car in astonishment, Cao Qing couldn't help being a little dazed for a while, even though he had already understood that something like the system was unusual.

“Is this how you experience the editing effect?”

"What a great work. This place is no different from the mountain city in reality. Here is the Yangtze River cableway, and Hongyadong is below. Even the telegraph pole in the distance covered with small advertisements is exactly the same as in reality."

Muttering to himself, Cao Qing suddenly looked down at his current body appearance, and what caught his eyes was a short and fat body in casual clothes. Although the limbs of this body were not too fair, the skin was quite elastic. , A look is still a young man.

Opposite him, a long-haired beauty who looked like Zhou Xun was glaring at him.

"A chunky man... on the cable car above the Yangtze River cableway again... and sitting opposite him is a beautiful long-haired beauty who looks like Zhou Xun?"

"I changed my body again, or Xie Xiaomeng?"

Above the Yangtze River cableway, Cao Qing muttered to himself as he sat on the cable car and looked at the Yangtze River beneath his feet tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)

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