You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

Lu Xianmo is an inkstone.

But in the beginning, he was not an inkstone, but a pine tree growing in Yunshan.

Despite the wind and rain, watching the clouds rise and fall, Lu Xianmo's life was very leisurely. One day, a god worker passed by his feet and took a break. Like my favorite little squirrel.

Shen Gong suddenly spoke to him and asked him if he would like to become a god.

Lu Xianmo had never thought of such a thing, but thinking of becoming a god, he could have a longer lifespan and guard this beautiful world all the time, so he was willing.

Shengong cut him down, burned him himself, and made him into a square of pine smoke ink.

Shen Gong took him back in time to ancient times, and told him that as long as he could survive, until they meet again thousands of years later, at that time, Lu Xianmo could become a god.

During the millennium wandering, Lu Xianmo was left behind by a scholarly family, often under the dim oil lamp, the son of that family used him to write volume after volume of books, he was gradually used up, and only the last trace remained. In the inkstone.

The son was convicted because of his words, and he was thrown into prison, and his books were also burned. Lu Xianmo thought that he would perish with the volatilization of ink, but gradually turned into a human form. After a hundred years, his image has become clear. Touching, with a physical body, he thought he was an inkstone to become a spirit, but he didn't expect to take a photo by the water, and found that he was exactly the same as that young man back then.

In the picture that is not gorgeous but has a long ancient rhyme, the figure of Lu Xianmo and the landscape behind it together turned into an ink painting. Tell me, I have become a god, but I must protect my body.

In fact, my body does not need to be protected. It is the manuscript written by that son. Although the person is no longer there and the manuscript has been burned, the words and pearls written with pine smoke and ink have been memorized by many people. , written on paper, passed down from generation to generation.

As long as that son's spirit is not dead, and someone remembers his tears and laughter under the oil lamp, his triumph and loss, then I will never disappear.

As soon as the scene turned, Lu Xianmo walked out of the landscape painting in an ancient costume, and came to the hall of the Artifact Manufacturing Bureau. Above his head was a tall display cabinet, where various artifacts were stored, waiting to be tested by time.

Lu Xianmo looked solemnly, looking at the dark heights, the ancient clothes on his body gradually changed into modern ones, a voice outside the picture asked: Are you willing to become a divine craftsman and spend your whole life burying your name in making perfect and beautiful artifacts?

Lu Xianmo said: I am willing.

The screen faded out and the projection room went dark.

Everyone was immersed in the excitement, and even forgot to stand up. It was not until someone clapped their hands twice that the warm applause broke out.

"Little Guo, you're really good." Teacher Jia stood up and gave Director Guo a bear hug.

"Believe me, Feng Ming can't do this kind of thing, thanks to you recommending Xu Yanshao." Director Guo gratefully patted Teacher Jia on the back vigorously.

"Cough, cough, Xiao Guo, you don't need to thank me, he is the person Mr. Liang likes." Teacher Jia said hastily.

At this time, the lights were turned on, and there were more than a dozen people in the projection room, all of whom were agitated.

Director Guo looked around and landed on Chen Ke. He leaned out to the back row and held Chen Ke's hand.

Director Guo slapped and slapped Chen Ke again, but Chen Ke couldn't get out for a while.

On Saturday, they expected to talk for a while, so they walked out first, and ran into the young lead actor who left the screening room at some time and was leaning sideways at the corner of the aisle.

Saturday looked at him with a smile: "Xu Yanshao, your acting is really good, your ancient costume is particularly amazing..."

Xu Yanshao suddenly leaned forward and hugged Saturday: "Thank you."

On the other side, the PR department of Starlight Entertainment.

After Zhang Fugui was assigned to Feng Ming, he often came to work here. Everyone in the public relations department had heard of his name, so they highly respected his opinions.

"For the second wave of publicity, we recommend using 'Word of Mouth Hell'." The person in charge of the public relations department said to Zhang Fugui, "The most important thing about 'Word of Mouth Hell' is to have money, use money to build a large and reliable navy, and use machines to capture the key points Words, as long as keywords appear, we will have a lot of sailors to keep up, forming a vast ocean, so that even if "Artifact Manufacturing Bureau" appears, we can suppress it."

Zhang Fugui thought for a while and said, "No."

Immediately behind him came a domineering voice: "Why not? I think it's very good, much better than your tricks."

Zhang Fugui had a headache, who knew that this ancestor came again?Fortunately, the public relations department is well-informed, and the presence of a celebrity will not cause the audience to erupt, at most it will be a salute of attention.

Zhang Fugui turned his head and saw Feng Ming wearing big sunglasses, metallic lips, revealing a white and thin chin, but there was still a little baby fat on his cheeks, it looked really pleasing to the eye - no wonder.

"Do you know what word-of-mouth hell is?" Zhang Fugui asked.

"I don't know," Feng Ming was always frank with an idiot, "but the word hell, I like it."

"..." The person in charge of the public relations department was silent for a while. He thought Feng Ming appreciated his proposal very much, but he didn't expect that people didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Word-of-mouth hell is to cast a net to smear the target audience. Netizens have a herd mentality. They usually hope to appear superior when they post online. Therefore, once there is a work that makes them feel out of character, they will stay away from it. Stay away from it, so that the overall reviews will look like all negative reviews, and even very few neutral reviews, this is word-of-mouth hell." Zhang Fugui explained.

"I think it's pretty good, let's do it like this." Feng Ming made a decision.

"No, word-of-mouth hell requires a prerequisite, that is, the target audience has very clear black spots, such as plagiarism of works, such as crowdfunding to cheat money. As far as I know, "Artifact Manufacturing Bureau" has no obvious black spots." Zhang Fugui objected.

"Why not, they replaced me." Feng Ming said angrily.

"That wave has passed, and when you get to the bottom of it, their reasons for replacing you are very legitimate, and they will only give them extra points." Zhang Fugui smiled, showing his uneven teeth. Feng Ming's attitude made the manager of the PR department admire him very much, as if his whole body exuded a divine light.

"Add, add a damn point! I'm going to hack them!" Feng Ming took off his big sunglasses like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and "slapped" it on the table, his pretty little face showed a look of annoyance. , not only does not look vicious, but also has a faint pink color, which has a kind of beauty of beauty.

Zhang Fugui looked at Feng Ming and secretly sighed, this world is indeed unfair.

"You can hack them, get their promotional video in advance, and we'll 'prescribe the right medicine'." Zhang Fugui said.

"Get the promotional video in advance?" Feng Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes, his cat-like eyeballs twitched, and began to think of bad ideas with his small memory head.

Zhang Fugui actually didn't expect Feng Ming to get the promotional video of "The Artifact Manufacturing Bureau". This kind of promotional video is a top-level secret. As far as the core concept and core highlights of this drama are leaked in advance, it will disrupt the entire promotional rhythm and cause irreparable losses.

But Feng Ming made up his mind, he must get the promotional video of "The Bureau of Artifact Manufacturing". To get this promotional video, the person he thought of as the surgeon was none other than Liang Chenxi, the president of Xihe Entertainment.

I don't know why, but when he thinks of Liang Chenxi, Feng Ming gets very angry. He doesn't believe that someone has only one face, no matter who they are facing, it's always the paralyzed face. The expression of bowing to him.

Although Feng Ming is subject to various restrictions in terms of private life, his experience in this area is no less than that of other stars, because he has a deceptive face and no acting skills, so he has to rely on this Open up his face to persuade investors, directors, producers, etc., he knows how to use his own advantages to develop resources for himself-sometimes he can borrow Wang Wannian's strength, but he is not willing to use it, he wants to rely on his own "strength" "To get the resources, and for the most part, he succeeded.

Things like being directly rejected, being replaced, being told in public that your acting skills are not good--it is unimaginable with Feng Ming, but Liang Chenxi did it, leaving no room for it. Except for the blind man, Feng Ming has never met someone like Liang Chenxi.

The greater the difficulty, the more you want to overcome it.

So this time, Feng Ming invited Shi Rui, the head of Starlight Entertainment, to invite Liang Chenxi out to meet and discuss the joint promotion of the two companies.

After watching the film, Chen Ke received a call from Starlight Entertainment. He didn't react at first. He didn't know that the president of Starlight Entertainment was Shi Rui until the other party reported his family name. Shi Rui seemed to know Liang Chenxi very well. Talking to him on the phone about studying abroad together when I was a child, Chen Ke patiently listened to a few words, and finally, Shi Rui proposed to come out and get together. It happens that both of them are doing big dramas, so why don't they jointly promote the school season? .

Chen Ke hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he saw Saturday standing in the aisle waiting for him, with a strange expression on his face: "Shi Rui, the president of Starlight Entertainment, asked me to meet, it's probably not a good thing... What's wrong with you?"

"Starlight Entertainment? "Wind Flower"." Saturday took the initiative to hold Chen Ke's hand, interlocking fingers with him without hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ke asked again.

"It's okay." Saturday smiled, "Don't you have a meeting tonight?"

"Well, I asked them to go to the hotel for the meeting. If they follow the speed of meeting Wang Wannian last time, they may come out soon. It won't delay the matter. Besides, I don't want to talk to them too much." Chen Ke said.