After I dressed as a tool man, I became popular

Qin Lie found that Baitang had been peeking at him, turned his head sharply, and said in a low voice with a half-smile: "Little devil, don't tell me that I was in the video."

Baitang: "..."

Baitang was very guilty, squeaked, and finally admitted bravely: "Yes, it is Brother Youlie!"

"But I promise, you're super handsome this time!" Just how many cars might you have to drive?

Baitang lacked confidence, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…

Qin Lie stared at Baitang suspiciously. Baitang was already considered a black history maker with him, but he clearly remembered the welfare star blog that Baitang sent out two days ago.

Following the character of a good wife and a loving mother, he has the nickname of a sweetheart and a fierce man. Thinking about it, he feels his fists a little itchy.

"The video is starting!" Mibei called out, and quickly sat down on the thick carpet, hugging the sofa pillows in her hands, looking at the TV expectantly.

Others watched it too, curious about what the video was about.

Such an obedient and cute brother, what kind of interesting video will he cut?

Baitang: ...Maybe after you read it, the well-behaved and cute brother will become a stinky brother.

The beginning of the video is a burst of soft music, and the background picture is an early morning overhead shot of a modern city.When the camera showed the city scenery, the title of the film "The Overlords' Hunting Plan" emerged, followed by a series of flash mobs, giving a simple and quick introduction to the characters appearing in the video.

When the music is over, the flash scene turns into a somewhat dark corridor, and the accompaniment is played with a strange but textured rhythm. With the sound of footsteps, the plot unfolds.

A slender white hand holds a pure black mobile phone, and only the sharp jawline and neck of the owner of this hand can be seen on the screen.

"Yes, I understand." A clear and gentle voice sounded, and the camera moved up, showing that beautiful and bright face in front of everyone.

He is the protagonist of the video, Mr. Gu, the boss of a newly listed company, who came to Fu Group to discuss business today.

Accompanied by the sound of the music, he knocked on Mr. Fu's door with a smile, and looked at the man with sharp eyebrows and cold eyes.

The rhythm of the music changes, as if different sparks are drawn from the gaze, which is the gaze of the hunter and the prey.

The two tempted each other and entangled each other. It was love at first sight and an impulsive passion.

Mr. Gu's eyes are alluring, like a poisonous flower, stirring the nerves of the person in front of him.On the other hand, Mr. Fu, who was opposite him, had deep meaning in his eyes, like a black panther ready to go, aiming at the soft flesh of its prey, and might launch an attack at any time.

A cryptic office scene ensues, with gasps to the music, and they both get what they want from each other.Mr. Gu left with a flair and a smile all over his body, while Mr. Fu leaned on the boss chair with his hands in his hair, raised the corners of his mouth in reminiscence and mockery, and the cell phone on his desk turned on and off. .

Then, Mr. Gu wandered around in different places, confronting high-quality overlords with different styles.

He is like a poisonous and bright flower of wealth, which stirs pool after pool of spring water, but never stays for long.

Mr. Fu, who is indifferent and lacks emotion, is like a raging fire in front of him, pouring the strongest love on him; Mr. Wen, who is gentle and rich but amorous, restrains him and restrains him, and all the tenderness belongs to him alone; The ruthless and ruthless President Su, who is as beautiful as a snake and a scorpion, took off his mask for many years, put on a beautiful dress again, and only washed his hands and made soup for him.

Mr. Qin, who has a fiery temper and is suspicious by nature, is usually a thug in a suit, but he will gently tidy up his hair and make his eyes red.

……

Overlords have woven cages for Mr. Gu, but none of them can capture him.

Mr. Gu teased one after another, including men and women, all of whom were overwhelmed by his charm. They chased him, as if no one could escape his spell.

But in the end no one could get him, he was like sand in the hands that couldn't be grasped, they always lost him while they got him.

After he broke up with a boss again, he bit his unlit cigarette and dialed a number.

"Master, the hunting plan is completed, are you satisfied?"

Listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, Mr. Gu laughed softly. He sat on the window sill and looked up at the unchanging blue sky.

The camera closes up his beautiful and clear eyes, which should be full of tenderness, but now they are filled with emptiness and loneliness, and there seem to be dark green 0s and 1s emerging from the depths of the pupils.

Before anyone could see clearly, the camera quickly zoomed out and flew higher and higher until it flew out of the sky and into a hand wearing a white glove.

The camera is shaken, and the picture changes from a close-up of the hand to a quick overview of the entire scene.

This is a laboratory, and the owner of the laboratory is sitting in front of a huge virtual sand table.

He was wearing a white coat, his hair was combed back, and he was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with a half-rim frame. He was playing with a round camera with one hand and pressed the phone with the other.

There is a translucent screen in front of him, on which is the individual monitoring of Mr. Gu and every overlord.

On the screen, everyone is making a phone call. Looking at their actions individually, they all look like a normal picture of making a phone call, but when they make this action at the same time, it is a bit weird.

The background music also became weird at this time, conspiracy and darkness slowly shrouded the picture.

Accompanied by the music, the man's cell phone rang, and he pressed the answer button with a smile.

"Master, the hunting plan is completed, are you satisfied?" Several voices sounded at the same time.

"You've done well enough to self-destruct."

As his words fell, the monitors on the screen disappeared one by one, and the virtual sand table in front of him also collapsed little by little.

"Mr. Xing, number 0074, the original power of the world code-named "Overlord" has been collected, please restart the world and open a new world line for this world."

In the stereotyped electronic sound, Mr. Xing laughed. He casually tapped his temple and said to himself: "How can we play this time to be interesting?"

At the end of the shot, there is a close-up of Mr. Xing's eyes, a pair of eyes full of death and haggardness, without malice or emotion, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him, he is the most indifferent god.

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call……

It was a long time after the video was played that Han Anhao and the others came back to their senses. They never expected that an edited video could be of such a high standard!

At the beginning, they were still worried about whether Baitang was poisoned by the Internet and became impure, but soon they were attracted by the plot, and thought that Baitang was really good!They ate all the sugar and glass shards in it.

If you don't say it, who would have thought that this is just a short film that is only 5 minutes long?It is still pieced together from different film and television dramas, with different styles of painting.

"Wow, the last scene gave me goosebumps!" Mibei touched his cold arm, picked up the remote control excitedly, and planned to watch it for a second time.

"The amount of information is a bit large." Su Yuqin sighed, and he didn't feel it when he watched it. He only felt that the candy was delicious and the film was good-looking.But after reading it, after looking back, there are a lot of details to be investigated.

"The soundtrack in it is very well selected, both the rhythm and the fit are amazing." Han Anhao looked at Baitang admiringly, and asked curiously: "Did you adapt these soundtracks yourself?"

Baitang nodded. In order to make the soundtrack and the video more compatible, he made a second adjustment on the music that can be adapted with authorization.

Now it seems that this change is successful, and there are not many adaptations that can be recognized by Han Anhao.

"Tangtang, are you interested in learning to arrange music with me? You are very talented." Han Anhao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Baitang as if he saw a baby.

Letting Tangtang learn to arrange music from him is the first step. The second part is to teach Tangtang to sing, slowly let him like music, and let him sing for himself.

Han Anhao has been coveting Baitang's voice for a long time, but he has never found a good opportunity for Baitang to sing for him, and now the time has finally come.