I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

In the mirror, he turned back to his original appearance, as if what was just now was an illusion.

"Yo, you still look in the mirror, you know you've gained weight."

Seeing this, the mother watching TV laughed at him.

Xu Duzhong didn't refute, and hurried back to the house.

"It's all my own delusion. It must be that these images are too powerful, it must be."

He muttered to himself, and didn't pay attention to the following plot. He had already reached the climax of the thick fog, covering Hongye and Lu Lian, and the painter who had just turned back into a human form.

Xu Duzhong felt the pain in his throat again, but surprisingly, he felt that he was getting used to it.

He saw the fire on Hongye's body and heard Hongye's story.

A flashback ensues with mournful music.

This music is also a variation of the original ballad, but the originally weird and cold ballad now possesses some kind of power to move people's hearts.

Although the flashback was only a few pictures, Xu Duzhong was able to quickly recall Hongye's past experience.

It's strange, even though it's just an hour-old movie, he feels like he's been in that world all day, and even though it's just Hongye who doesn't have much to do with each other, he feels like an old friend who talks about everything.

Those emotions were like bugs, which penetrated into Xu Duzhong's brain from his nostrils, eyes, mouth, and ears. The strong resonance made him cry as if he had witnessed the end of the red leaves.

Xu Duzhong remembered a sentence, tragedy is to break a beautiful thing for others to see.

And Hongye is that beautiful thing in this film.

A girl, fragile and gentle, tried to protect everyone, but was ruthlessly betrayed. After a long period of torture, she finally ushered in redemption.

However, this redemption turned out to be its own destruction.

How sad the story must be when death can be the best ending.

Xu Duzhong's macho man wept.

At the end of the film, Lu Juan sat on the boat again, with the painter lying beside him. The boat drifted far away on the endless ocean, and finally, under the afterglow of a magnificent sunset, the film ended.

Until the production list ended and the video was interrupted, Xu Duzhong couldn't recover.

Few movies can make him empathize like this, as if he experienced an adventure personally, with encounters, dangers, laughter, and parting.

Especially Hongye, obviously she doesn't have much room to express herself, but just relying on a narration and flashback at the end makes people feel her sadness.

Such a strong and miserable girl is the most regrettable.

Xu Duzhong scrolled down the comment section, the movie was released at [-] o'clock, and some people had already watched it, so the comments were naturally a bit high.

[This movie is different from traditional horror movies that directly use visual effects to scare people, but uses atmosphere, foreshadowing, and even music. Many plots actually evoke the fear deep in people's hearts. Yes, worth learning! 】

[I watched a few clips repeatedly, which is the paragraph where everyone feels dominated by the plot of the movie, and the body is out of control. I think this may be the director added some unpleasant infrasound waves or ultrasonic waves to the soundtrack. Our ears can't capture the sound, but it can resonate with our internal organs to achieve a palpitating effect. Everyone, you must believe in science! 】

[We met Hongye at the beginning, and felt that she was a little bit suitable for forcibly finding the protagonist to investigate, but we can see later that this whole movie may be a dream of the protagonist after encountering fog. Since it is the dream of the protagonist, then Hongye I must know the special character of the protagonist, so it won’t seem obtrusive]

[I briefly sorted out the logical result of the whole movie. It should be that Hongye came to this island to work as a witch hundreds of years ago. Zuojima turned into a monster and fell into a foggy dream. The painter strayed into the fog and was turned into a monster. When the protagonist arrived, he encountered Hongye’s consciousness and started an investigation. The final outcome should be that the protagonist and the painter escaped from the fog, but to be honest , I think the ending may have other meanings, just like in the plot, monsters can't tell whether they are monsters, so is the protagonist still in the dream at the end? 】

【Hongye, my Hongye, my wife】

"?"

Seeing this sentence, Xu Duzhong finally couldn't help it anymore, he clicked step, and then typed to reply.

[Get out, Hongye is my wife! ! ! 】

===128. Not enough positive energy===

In the background of Lu Yi, he can see the growth of specific data.

For example, data such as effective clicks and total clicks can directly calculate the revenue.

In the previous video sites, these data were not transparent, and there was only one total click data. As for the effective clicks, it was up to the website to tell the producer how much it was, and the revenue was naturally in the hands of the other party.

That's the way it works for free.

Later, after a lot of fighting, the norms were finally re-established, and the background became transparent.

For example, now, Lu Yi can open the background of several video websites, and constantly refresh to see the hits.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone is looking at whether the moon is round or not, but Lu Jian is looking at whether there are many clicks.

Refresh, the number of hits on the old video network has reached 15, and the effective hits are in the early [-]s.

The iCraft Video Network has more than 2 hits, but the effective hits are [-].

The data of Scarecrow Video Network is similar to that of Aicraft Video Network, but the number of hits is less, less than [-].

To Lu Yi's surprise, Tomorrow Online had the highest number of hits, surpassing his main battlefield, Old Video Network, reaching 20, but the number of effective hits was only [-], which was even lower than that of iCraft Video.

Here you can see the tonality of several websites.

Aicraft Video Network and Scarecrow Video Network have a larger proportion of paying users.

This is not to say that their users are very loyal, but that these two websites basically do not open members and have nothing to watch. For the free part, you have to watch a 1-minute advertisement, and when you see half of it, you have to insert another 30-second advertisement, and then open it. For members, there are advanced on-demand programs that cost money, and super advanced on-demand programs that cost more.

Therefore, most of the people who use these two websites have charged money, and they are all forced to use money to create happiness.

In the old days, the video network mainly focused on UCG, that is, content uploaded by users themselves. These contents are basically free, and free ticket users can enjoy most of the contents on the website, so the payment rate is relatively low.

Tomorrow Online is at the other extreme. Its main sinking market and short videos mostly attract users who were not very connected to the Internet in the past. Although there is a lot of traffic, there are very few people who are really willing to pay to see 6 minutes later.

Lu Yi is quite satisfied with [-] effective clicks in one night. After all, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and many people are watching the Mid-Autumn Festival with their families. Besides, he has few fans in other places except the old video network. Propaganda, the heat needs time to ferment.

Isn't there still two more months left? If you earn 100 a day, you can touch [-] million. At least you can get a [Mediocre] evaluation!

For Lu Jian, contentment and happiness are his greatest virtue.

After refreshing for a while, when it was time for Lu Juan to sleep, he finished drinking hot milk and doing stretching calisthenics. After washing up, he remembered something and sent another post.

[Still motionless]: I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

As for the hundreds of comments that popped up in an instant, he didn't pay attention.

It must be a blessing!

The background music was playing, and Lu Jian lay down.

In his drowsiness, he felt a hand gently touch the back of his hand, and then went up, passed over his chest, and came to his neck and cheeks, as if a mother was caressing her child.

"Ok?"

Lu Lian opened his eyes a little, and felt that there was a figure pressing on his body, making him unable to move.

In the ear, the singing of the righteous light continued, which made Lu Jian feel a little strange.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't these guys sleep peacefully to the sound of positive songs?

Is it

"Is this song not positive enough?"

Lu Jian frowned, he saw that the shadow was blurry, it didn't look like he had seen it before.

evolved?

Or

When Lu Yi concentrated his attention, he felt that the vague shadow seemed to be slender, like a woman.

Lu Jian has seen a lot of female ghosts.

He felt that as he saw the other person clearly, the pressure was also weakening, and soon, Lu Jian was able to sit up.

He saw the figure dissipate quickly, and there was no trace of it anymore.

"Well, disturb my sleep."

Lu Jian didn't turn on the light, and there seemed to be a figure moving in the dark room.

He first looked at the corner of the bed, where there was an eyeball looming.

"It's you?"

The eyeball was noticed by Lu Jian, and he retracted immediately, leaving only a little hair outside, like a swaying sea anemone.

"Cowardly guy, it shouldn't be you."

He muttered to himself, stood up again, and came to the closet.

Open the cabinet door, and among the autumn clothes, a shadow curls up, like a shivering cat.

"It's not like you, squatting alone at home."

Lu Jian turned his head and leaned over to look under the bed.

Under the bed, which was so clean that there was no trace of dust, there was a funny puppet crawling slowly. It seemed that it had noticed Lu Lian. It turned its head and showed a ferocious smile.

"You're moving too slowly, no."

Lu Jian walked out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom. The light was not turned on. The light outside shone in through the frosted glass of the window, making the room dimly lit.

He looks in the mirror.

There is nothing in the mirror.

"Ok?"

Lu Jian took a closer look, only to find that Lu Jian in the mirror was in the corner, as if he had been frightened by something.

"It doesn't look like you either."

He returned to the bedroom and spoke to the air friend beside him.

"Is it you?"

No response.

"You said that if it was you, I wouldn't wake up at all? Okay."

Lu Jian checked around, and it seemed that none of the cohabitants in the room disturbed his sleep just now.

Is it a newcomer?

Lu Yi looked at the table, the crimson crystals dimmed in the dim light.