After being slag, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Si Qihong is well-known on a well-known social software, with a considerable number of fans.

He is a big fan of Zhan Mingyu, and he fell in love with Zhan Mingyu's hazy and beautiful camera shooting techniques a long time ago. Compared with some girlfriend fans who just obsess over Zhan Mingyu's beauty, he really appreciates capable Hua country director.

No, the current film and television industry is very chaotic. Some movie prototypes are even local satellite TV variety shows. After packaging them casually, they are released on the theaters. They catch up with the summer parent-child show, and finally sell well at the box office. Si Qihong was very dissatisfied.

However, the director he admires is a typical one in the entertainment industry who is out of mud and not stained. He doesn't like marketing and pull through, and makes movies in a peaceful manner. This makes Si Qihong appreciate and feel sad at the same time.

Just like it is now.

In such a heavyweight competition in China, Zhan Mingyu is obviously such an excellent director... to be suppressed by the newcomer's viewing volume.

Si Qihong directly mocked Chen Zhiwen publicly on social software. He made a graph, which shows that Chen Zhiwen's redemption has skyrocketed tens of millions of views in more than ten hours, and the title has written four Character--

"A good show."

At the bottom of the social software, Zhan Mingyu's fans also commented and laughed at Chen Zhiwen.

"Yeah, where the hell is this new director... It's too rough to brush the playback volume."

"Who doesn't know who dares to suppress Mingyu, don't they know that Mingyu is the successor of the next generation of young directors in Huaguo?"

"666, this picture is awesome, let's just put Director Zhan's increase in it, and see what the real data should look like!"

…………

Si Qihong was complacently looking at the comments below. It didn't take long for this picture to have been re-commented over a thousand times. It would be better to make it bigger, he secretly thought.

And at this moment, the avatar of the person he set up as a special concern flashed, indicating that Zhan Mingyu had posted on Weibo.

——This is really strange... As his big fan, he certainly knows that Zhan Mingyu rarely plays this kind of social software. He lives cold and rigid, as if he abides by some ancient special etiquette. At most, he only wins when he wins When will there be any news.

——what's going on today?

Strangely, he clicked in, but saw that there were only two words and a picture in Zhan Mingyu's Weibo.

——"It's beautiful."

Below the accompanying text is a screenshot of the lights and candles of a medieval church. The composition of the mirror is extremely ingenious, with a hazy and ambiguous beauty.

After reading the comments, Si Qihong was surprised to find that this picture was taken from the ending of the deleted version of "Redemption"!

"how is this possible?"

He knew that Zhan Mingyu's words were definitely not irony. He followed his heart and his heart was like a jade stone.

This also shows that... Zhan Mingyu was clearly boasting about Chen Zhiwen.

It has nothing to do with whether Chen Zhiwen bought the volume or not.

He fully appreciates Chen Zhiwen's microfilms from the bottom of his heart.

For a moment, Si Qihong felt as if he had used countless bitterness in his heart. Their fans were fighting below, wanting to seek justice for Zhan Mingyu, but the rightful owner actually ended up standing on the street for their shameless people?

My heart is like a knocked down painting plate, causing the colors inside to mix together.

"Really, what on earth are you thinking!"

Si Qihong gritted his teeth and stared. He looked at Zhan Mingyu's comments again. Most of the fans were not like him as a fighting fan. Tried watching this short movie.

Just looking at it...it smells so good.

Si Qihong "..."

He took a deep breath, scratched his somewhat messy hair, and finally clicked the mouse as if resigned to his fate, clicked on the official website of the National Young Directors Micro Film Competition, and found the interface of Chen Zhiwen.

Among the redemption's comments, there is also a highly praised comment, which was left by him.

"When you buy views, be cautious and pretend to be a fake, show some face."

Below this comment, there are a bunch of people who participated in the melee, and some of them really don't look like navy soldiers, and they are trying their best to confront Heizi.

"Forget it, let's take a look."

He frowned, thinking so in his heart.

After opening the redemption, he stared at the display screen with disgust.

However, with the passage of time, the black curtain like a long night belonging to the medieval religious background slowly opened, and Si Qihong slowly sat upright, and his original disdainful expression gradually subsided, in exchange for a little shock.

It was as if a fire had been ignited in his heart, hoisting his appetite high, and his heart was beating very fast, thumping.

Until it came to an abrupt end.

"Oh my god... gone?"

"Did the praying person agree to confess? It's really worrying! This deleted version is just right!"

He was silent for a while, and only at this moment did he realize what kind of mentality he originally had when watching this movie.

Like he said before, he really appreciates talented directors.

Just like Zhan Mingyu...and just like the director of this movie, Chen Zhiwen.

Si Qihong silently deleted the previous highly praised comment.

Originally, I wanted to type, "Even if you are talented... even if you are really good, this micro movie shouldn't buy views."

——An excellent director like you will become popular sooner or later.

The fingers just tapped on the keyboard, and finally deleted this paragraph.

There is only an indescribable regret left in my heart.

As if in a daze, Si Qihong searched for Chen Zhiwen's name on social software, and saw that he did not open any personal account with a real name requirement, and his disappointment spread directly to the bottom of the valley.

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In the data monitoring room of Zhou's Entertainment, the big screen scrolled in real time the relevant data of all the microfilms of the National Young Directors Microfilm Competition.

A handsome young man in a white suit walked in with a cup of tea in his hand, his smiling face was blurred by the curling heat.

"Director." "Director."

People kept saying hello to him.

The National Young Directors Microfilm Competition has such a great influence in China not only because of its official background, but also the Zhou family is the biggest investor besides the Yuan family.

The Zhou family had a great reputation overseas before the founding of Huaguo, and then it became even more prosperous. Unlike the Yuan family of Huaguo's first family echelon, which has dabbled in various fields, the Zhou family specializes in investing in the entertainment industry. Well, with this extremely complete star-making system, the entertainment industry in the entire Hua Kingdom, no, the entire Asia, has an inseparable relationship with the Zhou family.

In front of him, the handsome young man with a gentle temperament raised his head, and nodded to everyone in a friendly and gentle manner.

His long black hair was loosely tied, and the ends of his hair were loose around his waist, with a curvy curve and a pair of natural smiling eyes. He looked very talkative.

Don't be deceived by his gentle appearance, if Chen Zhiwen was here, he would naturally know how dangerous and terrifying this guy is.

——He is... the character with the most pathological mind in the original book, not one of them.

"So, there is a suspected problem with the broadcast volume of a micro movie?"

Zhou Silang touched his chin with a smile, "It's really interesting."

The scoring mechanism of this national competition is linked to the number of broadcasts. Zhou Silang came up with such an idea.

He just wanted to see how the so-called human heart was ups and downs in this chaotic entertainment circle.

Even if the member of the Yuan family said that absolute fairness and justice must be ensured, there are probably still people who are brave enough to score points.

He read the comments, many people were criticizing the current No. [-] redemption, and he let out a meaningful oh.

On the other side of the screen are the dehydrated results of all the microfilms.

What is particularly ironic is that only Chen Zhiwen's "Redemption" and Zhan Mingyu's "True Biography of Famous Masters" have almost the same number as the original, and Li Changyan's "After Turning Off the Lights" is the most serious.

Zhou Silang raised his eyebrows, looking at all the comments that questioned Chen Zhiwen's streaming.

The organizing committee held the completed films of each micro-movie, he watched the film Redemption, it was very good, and it was the most suitable for him.

——It's so interesting...

Zhou Silang bent his amber pupils, and on his beautiful face like a Renaissance sculpture, there was a harmless smile.

"It seems that the audience is very curious about the fairness of this competition... As a qualified film company, of course we must satisfy the audience's ideas."

"In this case, let's re-release all the micro-movies, the number of views, likes, and comments after dehydration, and make a public announcement."

"—Give the so-called high-scoring movies a big row, it's interesting, isn't it?"

………………

In the past few days, the ratings under Chen Zhiwen's movies have improved a lot.

Fans who were hot-headed before watched Chen Zhiwen's micro-movie carefully after watching Director Zhan Mingyu's Weibo. Although they are still quite dissatisfied with the fact that the number of views is high, they also honestly admit that Chen Zhiwen's micro-movie was shot very well. It's really good.

However, there was an extremely important piece of news that caught their attention all of a sudden.

The official website of the National Young Directors Microfilm Competition directly announced such a news.

"This competition will ensure absolute fairness. From noon onwards, the organizing committee will clean up all false data."

After seeing this news at the beginning, some viewers who liked redemption were a little worried.

They naturally knew that Chen Zhiwen's movie was very good, but the excessive playback volume made people feel a little untenable, and worried that after cleaning up the data, it would cause ridicule from the crowd.

However, after the data was dehydrated, something that surprised them happened——

Chen Zhiwen's micro-movie almost overlaps with the original data!

There is not much difference at all!

That is to say, the astonishing amount of broadcasts and increase is actually real...

Even more real than some drama directors they touted!

The truth turned out to be so.

——Is it really that difficult to admit that others are excellent, and to admit that others are rare director geniuses?

——The root of it is my own narrowness.

At that moment, the fans of other directors who had sworn that Chen Zhiwen had watched the show felt an indescribable shame and anger.

They looked at the comments they left before——

"Show the volume, shameless, don't say anything about the dark horse of the newcomer! Where did the dark horse come from? What a face!"

"That's right, how could a new director have such good data, please apologize quickly!"

"Even if the movie is good, don't do such a thing, it's really bad..."

Their faces became hotter and hotter.

All of a sudden, the comments below Salvation seemed to have undergone a major cleansing. They were no longer densely packed with doubts, but neatly apologetic.

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

"We shouldn't have wronged you, Director Chen Zhiwen, I'm sorry, we were the ones watching the sky from the bottom of a well...thinking that such a high number of views must have been generated...I'm really sorry."

Redemption's audience score was not that impressive at first, only 65 points. After gaining such momentum, the audience who thought that Chen Zhiwen was a high score immediately changed their ratings.

——Such an outstanding young director deserves a fair and just result.

In the end, in just a few days, this micro-movie got an overall rating of 9 points unbelievably!It can be called against the sky!

And several other micro-films, especially Li Changyan, who scored the most obvious, aroused public outrage, and the score reached an extremely low 36 points.

This made Li Changyan, who was in the Li family, almost smashed his glasses angrily after seeing the final result and those turbulent bad comments.

His gentle eyes narrowed slightly, he gritted his teeth, his face twisted, "Very good, best newcomer, dark horse director... No one has ever been able to step on the Li family's position!"

"Tonight, Chen Zhiwen, the scandal of you being expelled from the academy as a gunman will sweep all major websites!"

——The general trend is surging, like a revolution in micro-movies, no one knows... a crisis is quietly lurking below.

………………

This reversal scene was something Chen Zhiwen did not expect.

Facing the gang of crazy dogs on the Internet, he coaxed Lin Muxi to say a few words. In fact, he had already planned to go out. How could he have imagined that the action of the organizing committee was even faster.

Instead of ambiguously issuing an announcement of his innocence, he directly spread out the clear data for everyone to examine carefully, and he was not afraid of offending some famous directors, including the one from the Li family.

He even felt...that person did it on purpose.

The next second, Chen Zhiwen received a call from Zhan Mingyu.

He and Zhan Mingyu had only met by chance that day, and they were not familiar at all. He still remembered the way the other party looked at him with a frown and seriously asked him to apologize to Li Changyan.

After answering the phone, the other party also fell into a strange silence——

As if there was something unspeakable.

"what happened?"

Chen Zhiwen smiled, loosened his neckline, and said in a playful tone, "Director Zhan, if you are dumb, I will hang up the phone."

"Do not."

At this moment, Zhan Mingyu, who had always been quite cold and indifferent, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and said a few words, "...don't hang up the phone."

"Chen Zhiwen, I admit that you are a very talented director, and I want to apologize to you."

"Oh, what are you apologizing for?" Chen Zhiwen raised his eyebrows.

"Sorry for the fact that I thought you bought the views at first."

"I'm sorry for what I said when I first met you...you are useless except for your gorgeous appearance."

"I'm sorry...Chen Zhiwen."

The voice on the other end of the phone was getting weaker and weaker, even faintly flustered.

Hearing Zhan Mingyu's extremely serious words, Chen Zhiwen twitched his lips, "Got it."

His voice sounded too perfunctory, maybe it was this lazy and indifferent tone that inexplicably made Zhan Mingyu feel extremely uncomfortable, he couldn't help but amplified his voice——

"However, I would like to advise you, even if you are a talented director, you still have to cherish your own feathers. Don't do it again when you were looking for a shooter... You better apologize earlier, Chen Zhiwen, otherwise if you are in this If someone exposes you at this time, it will cause you extremely terrible—"

--Influence.

Before he could finish speaking, the phone was hung up.

"It's just these few words repeated over and over again, even an apology is annoying." Chen Zhiwen casually threw the phone aside.

Zhan Mingyu stared blankly at the screen of the phone that suddenly went dark.

The original courage to call and communicate was like a balloon full of air being pricked with a needle, and it blew out thousands of miles.

He even regretted a little, why did he preach to Chen Zhiwen at the end...

——Does this make the other party hate themselves even more?

——Obviously he was thinking of the other party...

The thought of this possibility made his heart ache.

………………

The phone rang again.

"Why is this Director Zhan so annoying to people? Thanks to me, I was thinking about whether to eat him or not. I was really nagging like a Tang monk."

Chen Zhiwen frowned, thinking that it was that guy who wanted to talk to him again, but when he opened the phone, he found that it was an extremely unfamiliar number.

His eyes paused, and he connected the phone, but what he heard was a warm voice like a spring breeze.

"Congratulations, Chen Zhiwen, this is a great micro movie... Even I was very moved after watching it, are you interested in going out for a meal?"

Hearing the other party's intimate voice, Chen Zhiwen narrowed his eyes and filtered it in his mind.

His memory is very good, as long as someone has communicated with him, he will definitely remember the other party's voice firmly.

Chen Zhiwen was sure that he absolutely did not know this person.

"Excuse me, are you...?" he asked aloud.

"I am the art director of the organizing committee of this competition, and also the executive president of Zhou's Entertainment. My name is Zhou Silang... I will definitely remember this name firmly in your future life."

The ending sound rose slightly, it was obviously an extremely gentle tone, but it carried a strange aggressiveness.

--It's him?Zhou Silang?

Chen Zhiwen, who has read the plot of the original book, is very familiar with this name.

In the original book, this is the third hero, Zhou Silang, the heir of Zhou Entertainment. Although he is always kind and gentle, the desire to control is actually extremely terrifying and abnormal, full of vile Bad taste, he is the only one who can control Xu Xiuxiu.

When the original book was about to end, the heroine Xu Xiuxiu suddenly realized the goodness of the original owner of the little cannon fodder, and wanted to recover Chen Zhiwen, but Zhou Silang was the first to see through her thoughts.

"Xiuxiu, if you escape from my side, if you want to meet that little guy again, I will kill Chen Zhiwen and smear his blood on your bed sheet, what do you think?"

At the end of the plot, he gently squeezed Xu Xiuxiu's chin, with a gentle smile on his face, but uttered cruel words.

Zhou Silang is such a person.

But maybe it was the butterfly effect. Zhou Silang, who was supposed to study in the UK, came back three years early, and got a post as an art director in the organizing committee of the National Young Directors Microfilm Competition.

Chen Zhiwen never thought that there would be such a quick chance to fight against the top perverted hero in the original book.

——How did this guy become interested in himself?You obviously haven't met yourself, but you still found your contact number?

Chen Zhiwen raised his eyebrows, and a thought quickly flashed through his mind, "You did the data release?"

"Ah... you said that..."

The voice seemed innocent, "That's right, everyone wants to see the real data so much, so I announced it. After all, Huaguo's entertainment industry needs some fun and stimulation."

——Fun excitement?

Hearing this sentence, Chen Zhiwen almost laughed out loud.

This flirtatious behavior of the other party will cause a big blow to the reputation of the Li family, which is a family of directors... Now that the public has not picked up the fact that Li Changyan is Li Shougen's grandson, it does not mean that the competitors in the circle are not will do.

"So, director Chen, would you like to come out for a meal? Anyway, when he finally gets the top three results in the competition, the award-winning director will definitely sign a contract with Zhou Entertainment. Let's meet up early, isn't it good?"

Zhou Silang tilted his head, the sunlight cast a little silhouette on his body, which looked quite beautiful.

On the front screen, there is an interface for each contestant to submit their ID photo when applying for the competition.

Looking at the people in the photo, Zhou Silang's extremely beautiful eyes carried an indelible gloom.

——That was Chen Zhiwen's new passport photo.

From the eyes of the young director, he felt a strong and dangerous trembling.

Intuition told him that this person was of the same kind as himself.

——It was just an unintentional move to publish the real data. I didn't expect that it was very likely to hunt a delicious snack. This is a surprise.

"After all, sooner or later you'll be mine... aren't you?"

The ending sound was lingering, it was obviously just a routine director's contract signing, but the extraordinarily gentle tone seemed to carry some kind of hint.

Under the sun, the soft and harmless black hair tail reminds people of vines with poison.

After hearing this, Chen Zhiwen smiled.

——Dare to play this kind of crazy tune with the super scumbag of his previous life?You deserve it too?

He shrugged his shoulders, his voice as elegant as ever.

"Okay, then I refuse."