Pampered to Heaven by RIch Husband

"No need to do it myself."

Cheng Youran refused, but the agent insisted on pouring water for her. She reluctantly said, "It's good to be one-third hot."

This is the first time she is so particular.

After Xu Chi is finalized, the game can be shot.

"Crossing through 1937" took place during the Republic of China, and the filming of "King of Anti-Japanese" ended, and the crew readily agreed to lend the costumes.

The filming location is in Xiyan, known as the pilgrimage site of anti-Japanese drama. Every year, there are not one thousand and eight hundred anti-Japanese dramas filmed here.

Professor Fu was wearing Chinese tunic suits and walking with Cheng Youran on the streets of Xiyan. Many people saw him with a crisp face and wanted him to be an extra.

"How is your mother-in-law?"

Passing by a photo studio in the Republic of China, Professor Fu stopped, looking at the photos in the window, he was a little lost.

Cheng Youran followed his gaze and saw a picture of a girl in seventeen or eighteen wearing a cheongsam smiling like a flower, with the shadow of Jiang Rong in her eyebrows.

"She usually watched art exhibitions with her friends, and spent time arranging flowers and playing piano at home. She had a good time..."

She answered deliberately.

"She is greedy for cold in summer, please tell her, remember to cover a thin quilt when you take a nap." He turned his head and looked at Cheng Youran.

Cheng Youran nodded blankly.

The two continued to move forward, and Cheng Youran finally couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you tell her by yourself?"

Professor Fu's hand slowly clenched, and then dropped weakly: "If she hadn't come to me to teach you, I hadn't contacted her for thirty-two years."

From childhood to adulthood, she had only Lu Zhengrong in her eyes. He had loved her for forty-eight years, and the most extraordinary thing he had done in his life was because of her.

Cheng Youran didn't ask any more, thinking about the past is not pleasant.

The agreed time was nine o'clock, and she stood only at eight thirty, but when she stepped into the set, almost everyone was there.

Yan Junze changed into his costume and dressed in a Japanese military uniform. He stepped forward, bowed his head and shouted, "Teacher."

"Hello Professor Fu."

Everyone bowed together.

Xu Chi was particularly disturbed, his head almost touching the ground.

Professor Fu nodded slightly, Xiao Su brought a stool to Professor Fu, he sat on the stool and opened the game table.

This is different from the scenes he has directed before.

The plot of the movie is a linear structure, while the game is a strip structure. Each choice of the player will trigger a different plot.

Like the butterfly effect, your initial choices affect the ending of the game.

"let's start."

He stood up and spoke lightly.

In order to let everyone enter the play faster, the first shot was a static picture, no lines were needed, only the attitude and actions were needed, and words were added when the game was made.

And some important scenes need to shoot dynamic videos, which have higher requirements for performances, so they are put behind.

Xu Chi took a few deep breaths. He was the only one in the first scene. He was wearing a modern suit and fell to the ground, then slowly stood up and looked at this strange era.

Cheng Youran finished changing his costumes, with a curvy cheongsam, leaning on the street lamp and watching Xu Chi's performance.

She plays the hero Bai Yueguang, a weak wealthy daughter, who blushes when she speaks a word to a stranger.

So the clothing is also the best in the whole group.

Before Yan Junze appeared, he unbuttoned the two buttons of his military uniform and stood aside, silently watching Cheng Youran.

"Want to play a game? The new ball battle."

Yan Junze's agent held the iPad and handed it to Yan Junze, but Yan Junze didn't answer it.

It's not right, it's too wrong.

Yan Junze's agent was a little flustered. Yan Junze didn't even like to play games these days, and was in a daze with his mobile phone every day.

It's kind of like...I'm broken in love.

He followed Yan Junze's gaze, and a bunch of people surrounded Xu Chi, and he couldn't see who Yan Junze was looking at.

But the most outstanding person among the group is Cheng Youran. She has a slender waist and an indescribable charm when she wears a cheongsam.

Isn't it Cheng Youran?

He was taken aback by this guess, and his tongue became dry.

"Next scene, prepare."

Yan Junze retracted his gaze and walked towards the crowd. When he was beside himself in the process, he pretended to say calmly: "Come on."

Cheng Youran smiled: "Senior Yan, so are you."

The face of Yan Junze's agent was scared, and he could make up for a big show. Maybe Lu Zixiao would come to him one day, with the gun| on his head.

Hurry up, hurry up.

Fortunately, Yan Junze played in a friendly role this time, and he didn't have many scenes, it could end in one day.

The Japanese officer played by Yan Junze took off his gloves, and the brim of his hat covered his eyes. He raised his head slightly to see his gray pupils.

He was expressionless, completely different from his usual temperament, looking gloomy and nervous.

Yan Junze stroked Cheng Youran's hair slowly, moving very lightly, and suddenly pulled it hard and pulled it down fiercely.

Cheng Youran was directly taken into the play by Yan Junze. She hissed in pain, crying: "It hurts, you let me go, I beg you."

Yan Junze softened suddenly when she was looked at by her watery eyes.

Professor Fu looked at the two people in the camera and nodded slightly.

The actor on the side complimented: "As expected of Professor Fu's student, acting like the real one."

"Yeah, how poor Cheng Youran's acting skills were before. After being led by Professor Fu for a few days, he can play with the actor."

A faint smile appeared on Professor Fu's face: "They are okay."

But the next second his smile froze on his face.

Yan Junze let go of Cheng Youran, coaxing like a child: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Everyone was stunned, feeling the gaze cast at them, Cheng Youran pulled at the corner of Yan Junze's clothes, and tentatively said: "Senior Yan?"

Only then did Yan Junze sober up. He glanced at Cheng Youran apologetically: "Sorry."

"It's okay."

Cheng Youran shook his head quickly.

Professor Fu said with a cold face and pointedly to Yan Junze: "You have to know who you are."

Yan Junze looked down.

Sometimes, he really wants to live in the scene.

"continue."

Professor Fu said to them.

The second time passed quickly. Cheng Youran was waiting for the next scene. She took a bottle of mineral water, walked to Yan Junze's side, handed it to him, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

She filmed with Yan Junze for almost a month, and had never seen him make such a mistake, even Xu Chi would never make it.

Yan Junze took the water in silence and shook his head.

"That's good."

Cheng Youran breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her head to watch Xu Chi's filming. Professor Fu was very strict with Yan Junze and her, but he was very tolerant to Xu Chi. He kept telling him that you "came well" and "keep working hard."

He keenly discovered that Xu Chi's biggest problem was lack of self-confidence.

Because of fear of failure, I am unwilling to work hard and pretend not to care.

All he needs is a compliment.

When Cheng Youran watched Xu Chi's constant release of performance, she felt that Xu Chi was a little enlightened.

Suddenly, Feng Tiantian took her to the bridge and blushed and asked quietly: "Do you say he likes me?"

"Coincidentally, I'm thinking about this question too."

Cheng Youran thoughtfully. She looked at the calm river, and the wind blew by, rolling up a circle of ripples.

Feng Tiantian:? !

She seemed to know some incredible secret, she glanced at Yan Junze not far away, and said with difficulty: "Why do you think he might like you?"

"he…"

Cheng Youran paused: "He gave me a doll bear."

Feng Tiantian: "I think it's normal, if you like, I can give you a lot."

"He did it himself." Cheng Youran added.

Feng Tiantian wanted to break his head and retort: ​​"Remember Gu Yao, on her birthday, Li Zhichen gave tens of millions of yachts. This is an adult's show of love."

Cheng Youran thought for a while: "He gave me a goodnight kiss."

this…

Feng Tiantian found it a little difficult, her mind turned quickly, and suddenly she had an idea: "He studied in England, right?"

If I remember correctly, Junze Yan attended a university in Oxford.

Cheng Youran nodded: "He studied in England."

Feng Tiantian was at ease. She put her arms around Cheng Youran's shoulders: "Foreigners are more open. Although the UK is more cautious, it's normal for close friends to kiss."

"Don't think too much about it."

She exhorted.

Cheng Youran nodded suspiciously.

"Okay, come back to me, I always think he is interesting to me."

Feng Tiantian was relieved, although she thought Cheng Youran and Yan Junze were pretty seductive together, but Lu Zixiao couldn't afford to provoke them.

"for example?"

Cheng Youran asked curiously.

"He looked at me more when he walked, why didn't he look at others?" Feng Tiantian said confidently.

Cheng Youran looked at Feng Tiantian, and said unbearably: "It may be because... your eyelids are off."

Feng Tiantian was taken aback: "Really?"

"real."

Cheng Youran patted her shoulder sympathetically.

...

Donghai City, Yuemanlou.

Robert was surrounded by the crowd and walked into the elevator. He gestured his thumbs and said in non-standard Chinese: "Chinese cuisine is very delicious."

"This is Cantonese food."

Li Zhichen smiled.

He pressed the elevator and asked unintentionally: "You are here to negotiate copyright this time, and the script is about to be prepared. I wonder if the heroine's candidate has been decided?"

As far as he knows, there is none.

Except for Hollywood's top actors, actors are usually selected after the script is set, and suitable actors are selected by a specialized agency.

Gu Yao took Li Zhichen's arm, with anticipation in her eyes.

I heard that Robert found this after three months of searching. From the United States to China, one can imagine how much he would put in for this movie.

She thought of Director Skechers, and her eyebrows were clustered. He completely used the movie as a means of collecting money. The script was a pipeline script, and the service was not very good. The investment was all used in special effects.

He vowed to say that Chinese audiences like this kind of movies and can shoot them with their eyes closed. However, she felt that without Xu Chi and Yan Junze, it would be a miracle that the box office could reach 100 million.

She could guess the cynicism of the media after the movie was released, so she had to finalize a new movie before the movie was released.

For example, a new movie directed by Robert.

But Robert nodded.

For a moment, Gu Yao thought she was wrong, but then Robert's words made her dismiss this possibility.

"It's already set."

Robert thought of Cheng Youran and smiled: "She is a standard oriental beauty, which fits my expectations of the heroine."

"Who?"

A producer asked in astonishment that he could win the top resources without saying a word. He glanced at Gu Yao, is it deeper than Gu Yao's background?

Robert looked at the translator. The Chinese name was too slurred, and he couldn't say it.

The translator bowed his head: "It's Cheng Youran."

The translator is a young girl with a sweet voice, but her words hit Gu Yao's heart like falling rocks.

How could it be her?

Gu Yao was still unsure when she got out of the hotel and got in the car. She leaned on Li Zhichen's shoulders.

Although Cheng Youran is not a threat to her right now, she is inexplicably flustered, panic that Cheng Youran will take everything from her.

Li Zhichen hugged her and patted her lightly. It seemed that Lu Zixiao was not in the rumor and was indifferent to Cheng Youran.

"Trust me, there will be a way."

He sighed lowly.

...

The filming took more than a week, and it was faster than expected. After receiving the packaged video resources, Xiong Chen began to embed the material.

It stands to reason that the picture is to be edited.

But he looked at Xu Chi, Cheng Youran, and others in the picture. They were so good that they didn't need to be repaired at all, they only needed to adjust the color to use.

The studio worked overtime for a few nights, and finally it was finished. It only needs to test a few rounds of bugs to go online.

Xiong Chen yawned and knocked on the door of the opposite training room: "Do me a favor."

After half a month, he has become very familiar with this group of colleagues who are called professional players.

Chengfeng held out his head against the dark circles under his eyes: "What are you doing first? If you let me call your father, I promised you would suffer."

"Play the game, see where there is a problem and give feedback." Xiong Chen said straightforwardly.

"knew."

Chengfeng prepares to close the door, still leveling comfortably, upgrades and fights monsters every day, and broadcasts live when it is empty.

Xiong Chen:...

Xiong Yu passed by Xiong Chen holding the lunch box and heard their conversation and whispered: "Cousin, don't look for them, they just eat plain rice."

If it wasn't for them not for their surname Cheng, and their appearance and height were different from the boss of Xiaoyuzi, she would suspect that the boss's poor relatives came to fight for the autumn wind.

"Hey, girl, who do you say eat rice?"

Suddenly, he stretched out a hand from the door and pushed it open. The man put a smile on his face: "I'm here to work too."

Chengfeng's expression was a little serious, Xiongyu still mustered the courage to say: "I heard that you used to be a world champion. Does the world champion sleep until three or four o'clock noon every day and stay up late to play games?"

Xiongyu was a good student when he was in school. After working, he was a good employee behind his cousin. The people in the studio are all because they love to get together, and there is no laziness.

Therefore, she couldn't stand the exhaustion of Chengfeng at all.

world champion…

Chengfeng was stunned, a term that was far away from him. He was only eighteen years old at that time, and he went to Germany with several people.

Said it was an expedition, in fact, the money for the air ticket was borrowed from others. The day before the game, he slept in the training room and slept on the cold floor at night.

But they won.

Beyond everyone's expectations.

"Champion."

I don't know when, light walked to him: "Then let's try another champion?"

Yes, they are getting old.

But Light looked at the young faces in the training room, but they were still young.

Xiong Yu continued to talk. Xiong Chen covered her mouth. He was playing games and could understand Chengfeng and light very well.

Which professional player doesn't want to be a champion?

But the e-sports industry is too cruel.

Getting older means saying goodbye to your career forever. At the age of thirty, you can be a grandfather in the e-sports circle.

"Future champions, help me test the game." Xiong Chen smiled.

light nodded.

He and Chengfeng returned to the computer and received the game copied by Xiong Chen. Putting on the headphones, he glanced at Chengfeng.

Although Chengfeng said that he was not interested, he knew that Chengfeng wanted to play this game more than anyone else.

Xiongyu ate a few bites of the box lunch, and then continued to put it into the test. Chengfeng, they are all old players, and they cleared the level very quickly. He never got up from his chair in the afternoon.

Cui Ming is used to code words at night, and he walks into the company with his laptop in his hand.

As for why not code words in the villa, because the small single room that leaked rain suddenly changed to a row of large villas, it was too unaccustomed, it was the hard bench in the company to sit comfortably.

When he walked into the company, he found that the studio light was still on. He knocked on the door and no one answered. He suspected that someone had forgotten to turn off the light and opened the door gently.

In fact, he is not familiar with the people in the game department, maybe because he doesn't like to talk, and he is too old to integrate into the world of young people.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiong Chen's computer.

It should be their newly developed game on the computer, and Cui Ming frowned as he watched the game lines.

Qiao Yuanshan glanced at you and stood with his hand: No matter what others say, I just want to sell the army|fire to the Japanese, can you kill me?

He is very sensitive to words, and this line does not meet Xiao Xiong's setting. He can't help but cough: "Comrade Xiong, do you want to change your line?"

Xiong Chen seemed to hear someone calling him. He took off his headphones and looked back blankly. He was even more at a loss when he saw that it was Cui Ming, "Uncle Cui, what do you call me."

"I'm just a suggestion. Should the lines in the game be more refined and subtle?"

Cui Ming talked a little flustered, and long time writing alone made it difficult for him to communicate with others.

Xiong Chen looked a little embarrassed, and he sighed: "To tell you the truth, I am not a graduate of the Chinese Department. It is already my limit to write it like this."

"Can you help me see how to change it?" he asked tentatively.

This is what Cui Ming waited for.

"All lines are sent to me, and I will change them tonight."

Yes, his hands are itchy.

Exchanged q|q with Xiong Chen, he walked to the second floor, opened the door of the room, and sat down in his place.

He boarded q|q, and Xiong Chen sent the notebook.

He first read the Taiwanese book and quickly made an assessment in his heart. He is actually not good at writing emotional dramas. The heroes and heroines of "Mochizuki" are more like soul mates.

He pulled out the q|q of another author of the company from the pitiful address book and knocked on her.

[Cui Ming] The children from the game department sent me a desk book, I think it needs to be changed. I beg you for the emotional scene.

[A pound of cute, no sugar] Okay, so I can break it up logically

[Cui Ming]...It's a coincidence that I am too

The light of grapefruit culture did not go out all night, until the next morning, Xiong Chen finally couldn't hold it anymore. He put on his blindfold and lay on the table: "Xiongyu, I will sleep for a while. If there is a bug, call me. "

Xiongyu nodded: "Don't worry, cousin."

It was a very exciting time for the game to be put on the shelves, but everyone fell asleep, and only she looked at the countdown and was very nervous.

ten,

Nine,

…

three,

two,

one,

"Till 1937" is online!

...

Nine o'clock.

Cheng Youran opened the live broadcast, and more than 10,000 people quickly flooded into the live broadcast room.

I got up early to watch the live broadcast, proud

What game are you going to play today? I kind of want to watch Stardew Valley. You have been buying for a long time for the poor...

However, I have been working hard in filming, and I want to see the release of "Shared Life"

"What I want to broadcast today is a new game." Cheng Youran downloaded the game and started it. "Its name is "Wear to 1937"."

When the game started, a scroll that looked yellow due to ages slowly opened, and a paragraph of text appeared.

—You were born in the 21st century. When you opened your eyes and realized that you were in 1937, the gun at Lugou Bridge just sounded

Anti-Japanese games? I don’t really want to play it. It’s too serious. Politically incorrectly, I’ll say that the game is just for fun.

+1, who wants to take politics class, quit

Let’s go if you don’t want to watch it, I like all the games you play

Remnant fan

Before the game started playing, the barrage started to quarrel, and even began to swear. The room manager sealed a few numbers before the live broadcast room became quiet.

But the audience is also reduced by half.

In the picture, the male lead stood up from the ground, rubbed his dizzy head, opened his eyes, and was stunned.

Huh, is that Xu Chi? Damn, really handsome

I actually got his acting skills

A peddler selling steamed buns saw him pitifully and threw him a steamed bun. Then three options appeared on the screen.

【1. Thank you for taking the buns.

2. Shook his head and did not accept charity from others

3. Seeing the innocent daughter beside the hawker thoughtfully]

Cheng Youran thought for a while, and chose...3 for the popularity of the live broadcast room.

Are you the devil who chose 3?

If you think about what it means, the producer will come out and talk about it!

Hey, pay attention to the scale

Each choice of the player will affect the final outcome. Cheng Youran chose to trick the hawker's daughter at the beginning, kill the hawker, and earn the first pot of gold.

...

Wang Fei and his roommate sat in the dormitory and watched Cheng Youran's live broadcast. Cheng Youran's game was constantly showing up.

It's too cruel.

He watched Cheng Youran kill his benefactor, betray his friends, and slowly change from a traverser with nothing to a wealthy and famous businessman.

He hahahahaha and his roommate complained: "How can an outstanding young man of the 21st century become a devil's game step by step."

The roommate was also happy: "I thought it was the main theme game, but I didn't expect it to be so happy."

But as the game deepens little by little, the interspersed history makes people breathless.

The protagonist sold the information to the Japanese.

This directly led to the deaths of tens of thousands of people, and the scene shifted to the bones of the corpse, and the protagonist played by Xu Chi looked indifferently.

Although he felt a little panicked in his heart, Wang Fei felt that in the game, the protagonist was normal in order to survive, and he didn't need to be so harsh.

But Wang Fei saw Cheng Youran's rich daughter, a particularly innocent and kind-hearted girl, who married a Japanese military officer.

The officer is cruel, but treats her well. She can wear new clothes every day, and the table is filled with exquisite food, like an expensive canary. In 1937, many people wanted to be like her.

Even the protagonist has been secretly in love with her, but he didn't speak because he was afraid that he would not be worthy of him.

He hopes that one day, when he is successful, he will come to her and say to her, "I have always liked you."

But this weak woman raised her gun with trembling hands, and killed the officer she loved in order to protect the revolutionaries.

Because she is a Chinese.

Wang Fei looked at the screen and didn't know what it felt like. Yes, the protagonist had a very good life, just like the protagonist in the movie, he climbed to a high position step by step.

But is it really worth it?

He suddenly began to think about this question. Unlike the history class, "Till 1937" intuitively showed the cruelty of war before his eyes.

He is like a witness, feeling that era and making choices.

The game is about to come to an end. The protagonist controlled by Cheng Youran boarded a ship to the United States and escaped from this war-torn country.

Wang Fei looked at the "gameover" on the screen and suddenly became a little heavy and out of breath. He silently turned on Steam and prepared to buy the game.

It's not just him.

There are many people who are ready to buy this game.

The roommate couldn't help sighing: "You Ran played...too bad, I still want to try it myself."

In fact, the live broadcast effect was very good. At the end of the live broadcast room, the audience reached 300,000, but he wanted to see if there was a better ending.

Maybe the hawker shouldn't be killed in the beginning, shouldn't betray a friend, maybe it can save many people.

The roommate thought sincerely.

Xiongyu kept staring at the sales page, motionless at first, but when it was ten thirty, suddenly there were a large number of downloads.

She watched the sales soar from 23 to 6,700 all the way, and said that it is not possible to break 10,000 today!

Xiongyu thought with excitement that she was extremely excited, but everyone in the company was asleep, and she didn't even have anyone to share, so she had to suffocate her smile.

Soon, she found out that her thinking was wrong...

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