I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"No, it's just a song."

Lu Jian flatly denied it.

"The horror plot, in the final analysis, depends on the shaping of the atmosphere. When the background music of a horror movie becomes a happy song, no matter what happens, it will not be scary. If you don't believe me, look at it."

He pointed to the movie screen.

Remington and Zitang looked over.

On the big screen, the guy with his face stitched up and holding a sharp knife came to the projection hall again. He followed suit and walked towards the position of the four of them.

Remington immediately held his breath subconsciously, for fear of being discovered by the other party.

Even if he was told that the movie was an illusion and that such a murderous maniac did not exist in reality, Remington would still react subconsciously.

but

"Good luck comes good luck, good luck brings joy and love"

The singing of the female voice made the behavior of the murderous maniac ridiculous, especially several times, its steps just stepped on the rhythm point, and it seemed very funny. Remington didn't know why, and his fear eased a lot , until he saw the other party coming to his side, he raised the sharp knife in his hand.

"Good luck comes good luck, good luck brings joy and love"

Remington couldn't help but sang along to Lu Trip's cell phone. He watched the sharp knife fall and slit his throat in the singing of good luck, but in fact, nothing happened.

Infected by Remington, Zitang also began to sing along. She seemed to understand music theory quite well. Compared with Remington's out-of-tune singing, Zitang quickly grasped the melody and sang nice singing.

For a moment, the sound of good luck singing echoed in the terrifying movie theater.

"I thought you would use some more extraordinary means?"

Feng Yu was obviously a little surprised by the current situation.

"The best way to eliminate fear is to face it. In fact, I got this answer because I have been studying the corresponding theory and psychology."

Lu Jian himself hummed the melody of good luck.

The whole movie theater has become a bit strange.

What was shown on the big screen was the scene of Lu Juan and others being terrified and afraid of being tortured and killed by ghosts, but in fact, three people were singing in a chorus, and they were divided into parts. Feng Yu finally couldn't help chuckling when he saw this scene .

"You really are an interesting guy."

She also had a good smile.

After I don't know how long, the movie finally ended. In the movie, Lu Jian and others died terribly, but the people sitting in the movie theater sang happily.

Lu Yi also taught the two of them a lot of Spring Festival Gala songs, but he didn't know if these songs could be carried forward in foreign lands.

Music knows no borders!

When the screen went dark, in Remington's eyes, the cold and indifferent words of the system were projected on the screen.

mission completed

Do you choose to return

He didn't choose directly, but glanced at Lu Jian and Feng Yu.

"Thank you this time, I hope there will be fate, so let's not see each other again."

Remington didn't want to come to this unreasonable world again.

He gradually disappeared into the air.

As for Zitang, after she solemnly thanked Lu Jian and Feng Yu, she also left this world.

"It turns out that leaving a foreign land is such a special effect."

Lu Jian watched as the two gradually became transparent, disappeared from the air, and finally acted as if they had never appeared before, he muttered to himself.

He suddenly found that the surrounding atmosphere had changed.

The empty auditorium disappeared, replaced by a full auditorium.

On the big screen, the dragon mark has just appeared, and the crying has not yet begun.

"Really come back."

Lu Jian felt as if he had also experienced a mission.

But compared to the previous ones, this task is obviously much simpler.

It is not a problem for Lu Jian to use good luck to busy the past sports.

He turned his head to look at Feng Yu beside him, but the woman had fallen asleep at some point, with her head leaning on the sofa, she seemed to have been very quiet.

As for why Feng Yu asked him to come here today, Lu Jian has roughly understood.

At least Lu Jian now knows where the extraordinary things in this world are, and those weird things that act according to his own rules may appear by his side.

"So, she's reminding me?"

Lu Jian realized it later, and he glanced at Feng Yu who was sleeping soundly.

I also felt that this woman might just have encountered the mission of a quiet place, so she brought Lu Jian over here to be a fun person and watch the fun.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, a monthly ticket!

===210.Paparazzi===

In addition to the joy brought by the New Year's bell, there is also a more bleak severe winter.

It snows all year round in Jiangcheng, and there is no heating. Along the Lingjiang River, the winter is extremely humid and cold.

At the beginning of January, on a quiet night, a heavy snow fell suddenly, covering the whole city.

The soft snow absorbs the sound, making the whole city quiet and quiet. It is very suitable for warming up by a fire in the house, holding a book or playing a movie, watching the snow falling outside the window, and falling asleep peacefully.

In the early morning, Lu Yi opened the window and saw the world covered in silver outside. He took a breath of New Year's air.

"It's so cold."

He closed the windows and turned up the heat on the air conditioner by another degree.

Picking up a book explaining the relationship between psychology and dreams, Lu Yi was going to immerse himself in the ocean of knowledge and spend his spare time these days, but his phone rang soon.

Glancing at the caller ID, it was Song Yunyan's secretary Li Zijian.

"Don't you have a day off today?"

Lu Jian answered the phone and asked a question at the beginning.

"You really can talk."

Li Zijian answered, and continued to talk about business.

"It's like this. Aren't you working on this world view plan? Mr. Song said that he introduced some investors who are interested in this plan and wants to talk to you."

"Investors?"

Lu Bian thought about it.

"Are you looking for me for dinner?"

He used plain language.

"You can understand that."

Li Zijian was a little speechless.

"But I'm not short of money"

Lu Bian said immediately.

Counting the share of online broadcasting of a song for a hundred people and the income during the film festival, Lu Yi is now worth at least tens of millions, and Crying Cry was released nationwide, with a single-day box office exceeding [-] million. The share in his hands has not yet been settled, but it is indispensable. With this wave, Lu Yi can actually buy a few flats and collect rent for interest until his next life.

So he is really not short of money.

Ordinary entrepreneurial teams will fall into a situation of insufficient funds. After all, the initial investment and publicity and development are all short of money. At this time, many teams will introduce financing, and many investors are actually not short of money and don’t mind investing. Take a gamble.

This kind of situation sometimes leads to the subsequent entrepreneurial team being taken over by capital, picking the fruit, and may also have differences due to internal reasons, and eventually fall apart.

But Lu Lian is different. He made money from the very beginning, and he doesn't have any entrepreneurial team. He is alone. He can do what he wants, and he can fish when he doesn't want to. It's very cool.

Therefore, there is no need for Lu Yi to introduce investment, he can even invest in others.

"Well, it's actually like this. Mr. Song has been developing in Jiangcheng these years, and she has also received help from many people. They saw that you have developed very well, so they wanted to come and get in touch. It is inconvenient for Mr. Song to refuse, so why don't you give face?"

Li Zijian explained.

To put it simply, some of Song Yunyan's business friends wanted to share a piece of the pie after learning that the first investor behind Lu Lian was Jiangcheng Industry. Let Lu Jian cope with it.

"That's fine too."

Lu Jian is not an unreasonable person, Song Yunyan has helped him so much, he will definitely not embarrass her.

"One more thing, you are already a well-known figure now, you should pay attention to your words and deeds. If you have a girlfriend, it doesn't matter if you are in a relationship, but don't shoot at fans, and don't mess with those whose private lives are chaotic. live, and don’t take drugs.”

Li Zijian tried to persuade him again.

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Lu Jian found it incredible, how could such a positive person like him do such a thing?

"Brother Li, don't get me wrong, I'm not that kind of person."

"Hey, I know, but that girl who often runs to your house seems to be a little anchor? Also, on New Year's Eve, did you go to the movies with other girls and come home very late?"

Li Zijian questioned.

"These paparazzi are too disgusting."

Lu Jian felt speechless.

He and Qin Tiantian are purely friends. Lu Juan has no interest in junior high school students. As for Feng Yu, Lu Juan can't hide now, let alone further matters.

Lu Jian's biggest wish now is world peace, as for the others, they are all set aside a little.

It's just that these guys who peep into other people's privacy are disgusting and troublesome.

Lu Jian came to the window sill and looked at the snow scene outside. With his real vision, he quickly discovered that in the opposite building, there were cameras in several windows taking pictures of himself. They were probably reporters from different media.

These reporters didn't know when they were here. Reminiscent of Qin Tiantian and Feng Yu's affairs, it is estimated that reporters have come over one after another since the first song by a hundred people.