I made my debut in a reality show
Chapter 47
Jiang Mi submitted the ghost town management proposal.
The following year was calm, except that the ghost town became a large construction site, with construction teams and ancient cultural relic restoration scholars coming in and out. According to the memory of an architect, countless hanging towers soared into the sky this year, Cars loaded with bricks, tiles and gravel are gradually transformed from the old city to the new city.
I couldn't leave this gloomy city for nearly a year. I dealt with a group of monsters and ghosts, but none of the architects or construction teams had any objections. The reason was purely Jiang Mi's high salary. Their food is good.
For many construction workers wearing searchlights, what they think about every day is three meals a day.
For breakfast, we ate bean noodle cakes, milk corners, Ruyi rolls, butterfly crisps, eight-treasure meal porridge, etc. For lunch, we ate shredded pork with Beijing sauce, rock sugar elbow, eight-treasure wild duck, tempeh fish, longxu noodles, etc. ,Dinner is all kinds of delicious bracken, and carefully cooked chicken, duck and fish, even the tea is Biluochun, and the drink is white jade milk tea... It should have been a year of thin and tired, but it turned out to be a good meal Feed it round, the ingredients are only one of them, and the cooking technique that can't even be compared with state-run restaurants is the most important.
Later, the members of the construction team realized that the cooks were not humans, but ghosts, or ghost chefs who were in charge of cooking in the imperial dining room in the Qing court 200 years ago. In his later years, he even died of hemoptysis on the chopping board. Before his death, his obsession was that he wanted to touch the spatula for another 500 years.
Everyone sighed after hearing this, no wonder the three meals a day are so delicious.
This ghost chef just likes to cook. Back then, he was dedicated to serving the emperor, queen mother, concubines and a few princes in the palace. Now that times have changed, ghost chef Jiang Mi sent him to cook for the big guys. The ghost chef is not unhappy .Although the imperial dining room represented the highest achievement of a chef back then, it was a place where he could show his hands and feet, but after all, there were too many intrigues, and the nobles in the palace liked to appoint, and their tempers were also picky. Cook whatever you want.But now his clients are all he likes to eat whatever he does. Naturally, Yuchugui is full of vanity, wishing to wield a spatula every day and every night. Even after the construction team is over, Jiang Mi hires him to be the star of the ghost town. He is the chef of a top-level restaurant, and by the way, he will choose a few clever little ghosts as apprentices, and he readily agrees.
With money and good food, thanks to the unremitting efforts of the construction team, the project that would have taken three years was completed in one year.
This year, this ghost town seems to have changed a lot, but it doesn't seem to have changed much.As the new city lord of the ghost town, Jiang Mi was very satisfied with the result. With a wave of his hand, he unceremoniously applied for one or two directors.
Yan Lixun, known as Director Yan in the industry, has made many anti-Japanese war themes and excellent documentaries, so he brought his son in his early twenties, and a small group of royal staff, and came here carrying the guy on his back.
Before coming to this ghost town, Yan Lixun was still in a bad mood when he heard that his superiors had sent him here, so he emptied a whole bag of cigarettes.
He is a director who has won a national award, and he has a new filming project ready to start. It's not just a city tourism promotional film. How can a director of his level be needed? How can he use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?
But when he came to the ghost town, he saw the scarlet gate with peeling paint, two stone lions with green faces and fangs at the gate, a group of ghosts who were looking forward to flying and loyal maidservants, and the Qing Dynasty nobleman in the mansion dressed in a flag. After the woman... I saw the ghosts of candidates trapped in the examination room day after day, the examination room thousands of years ago admonishing ink pens that "the bench will sit on the bench for ten years, and the article will not be written without a single sentence", and the constant writing on the wall. The sprawling green vines, Yan Dao was full of inspiration, his depressed mood was swept away in an instant, and he wrote a lot of scene lines with a pen.
Now that I am no longer depressed, I naturally stop smoking.
This ghost town is dimly lit, cold and humid, and moss-growing. The plants and trees are not very beautiful. In the eyes of Yan Dao, he is astonished. He can't put it down even touching these beams.After touching it almost once, I came up with a new idea.
He changed his previous attitude of ignoring answers, and said to Jiang Mi excitedly: "Master Jiang, I am going to shoot a New Year's Eve movie that is expected to be released next year. It is about ghosts. I can rent the venue and Are you an actor? Rental fee and film salary are not a problem!"
What Yan Lixun wanted to shoot was a hilarious horror zombie movie. He also recruited professionals and set up a Ming and Qing live-action studio in the studio at any cost.Now when I come to the ghost town, I see ancient archways, ancient city walls and old mansions all over the floor, as well as zombies in Ming and Qing official robes jumping all over the street. The four-shaped shed that had been built was dismantled.
Local materials are used, and even the actors are rented. The horror style is absolutely authentic. After all, even the actors who play the zombies are not actors, but real ghosts.
The venue can be borrowed, which can earn a lot of money, but Jiang Mi can't agree to being an actor.This is an old town, full of old antiques, not all ghosts have a dream of being an actor.He is a manager, but he can't force the ghosts under him to do what he doesn't want to do.
Seeing that Director Yan was very disappointed, Jiang Mi gave him another trick: "You can recruit actors on the spot, and if anyone is willing to be on camera, then negotiate with him."
Of course, there are also quite a few old antiques who are willing to bend their waists for the offering of ingots for three meals a day. It is up to Director Yan how many actors he can recruit.
"The ghost town is open for trial operation, and customers will come to the door tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The filming of this promotional film may take several days, and we can't go out for the time being. Do you need anything?" Jiang Mi asked the group of staff brought by Director Yan Da.
"I forgot to bring my earplugs and eye mask.", "I want something to eat.", "I see a lot of mosquitoes here, and I want a bottle of Liushen Mosquito Repellent Toilet Water." Jiang Mi asked casually, but unexpectedly asked for it. Quite a lot.
He could only take this group of filming teams to the new city.
A new convenience store opened in Xincheng District. It is the size of an ordinary gas station store. It sells daily necessities inside, and there is a 24-hour sign outside.It was the middle of the night at this time. Looking from a distance, there was no one around, but I could still see a graceful woman in a cheongsam, cooking oden with a spoon, giving this gloomy place a tinge. Warm and weird.
When Jiang Mi brought people in, the staff were a little nervous. Director Yan was very excited to see the ghost, but they were a little scared.I heard from Jiang Mi that people and ghosts are mixed in this city at present, the ones who cook for them are ghosts, but the ones who beat them up may be humans.
Fortunately, the owner of the convenience store seemed to be an ordinary beautiful woman with fair complexion and rosy complexion, and no bright red rouge on her cheeks. When she saw Jiang Mi coming, she warmly smiled and said, "Master Jiang, you Come on. Be hungry in the middle of the night, try some oden I just cooked, and celebrate your psychic show championship by the way. This show is so interesting. Xiaoya and I love to watch it all the time. We will never miss it! "
If one member of the rescue team was here, or someone who watched the live broadcast back then, they could immediately recognize that this woman was Liniang, the owner of the daily grocery store in the night market.
Before Jiang Mi could answer, the woman picked up a spoon to scoop up the soup. The small paper cup was full of shrimp dumplings, fish balls and tofu, and not even a cabbage could be seen.The female boss looked at the others, and her attitude was also very enthusiastic: "The others are all friends of Master Jiang. Let's sit down and have a taste too. I'll put whatever you want into the soup."
The others were lucky enough to have a free meal of oden, each holding a paper cup, and the sound of sucking and slipping continued.
"Where's Xiaoya?" Jiang Mi asked casually.
This Xiaoya was the decapitated female ghost whom he had mortuaryed a year ago and called the police to defend her. She was disliked because of her appearance before, but now her appearance has recovered. Jiang Mi also introduced her to a job.
Liniang smiled and said, "She just came here for her shift, and she's still changing clothes in the staff lounge."
When Cao Cao arrived, a young woman wearing a convenience store clerk uniform and an apron around her waist came out. She bowed slightly to Jiang Mi, "Master Jiang, good evening, thank you very much for your continued help." Her appearance has recovered now She did not lose her head, and found a good job smoothly, all thanks to Jiang Mi's help, she was very grateful.
Everyone stared at it for a few seconds. This female shop assistant named Xiaoya looked very beautiful and shy, and she had a shy dimple when she smiled. She didn't look like a ghost either.
Jiang Mi said: "I brought my friends here for shopping, and they asked for a little too much, please excuse me."
Xiaoya nodded, and led a group of people to the shelves. She seemed to be very familiar with the shelves. She knew exactly where everything was placed. She was familiar with which brands were easy to use and which prices were cheap. She quickly helped Everyone picked out the things, and her attitude was very cordial and friendly.From the smile on the corner of her mouth and her state of mind, Jiang Mi could tell that she was very satisfied with her current life.Others thought, this female clerk looks so smart and beautiful, with a gentle attitude, she must not be a ghost, a suspended heart was completely let go, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up.
Some people ate oden with big mouthfuls, and some chatted with their pockets.Then three customers came in a row, and with the sound of jingling bells, the sensor door opened.
Xiaoya immediately stood behind the cashier and smiled, "Welcome."
These three customers, one is an elderly lady, the other is a middle-aged man with a deadpan expression, and the third is a hustler with a hurried expression and an unruly expression. They all mutter loudly that they want to buy rice and cigarettes. Buying wine and eating oden, etc., the middle-aged man also complained that there were a lot of cardboard boxes in the parking space at the door, and the car was not easy to park at all, so Xiaoya immediately went over to deal with it.
These customers who came late at night had a bad temper, but they were dressed normally. The other staff members took a few glances and didn't pay any more attention.
Director Yan's son, Xiao Yan, who was standing aside, noticed something was wrong. There was a camera in front of him, and he knew that the camera was to prevent petty theft.But why, in the color picture captured by the camera, the old lady has no feet, the middle-aged man has a smiling face behind his head, and the little gangster is a black shadow.
Xiao Yan rubbed his eyes, trying to see if he was dazzled. After rubbing for two or three seconds, the picture did not change at all. The old lady still had no feet, and the middle-aged man still had a facial tumor on his back. can not see.
Looking at Xiaoya, who was busy, and Liniang, the proprietress, who was cooking oden and chatting with Master Jiang by the way, he fell silent.
He silently turned the camera 45 degrees to the opposite direction. Sure enough, a female ghost with a decapitated head and a talking red cheongsam appeared in the camera. None of the people in this shop were alive.Under the camera, Master Jiang was the only one who was fine, with a calm expression on his face, chewing on the shrimp dumpling in his mouth, and even collected money for Xiaoya once.
Xiao Yan looked at the coins they traded again.
Jiang Mi's white palms were spread out, and what was held in her hands was not RMB at all, but a green banknote with a huge denomination, on which the head of a man could move his mouth.If it were someone else who saw it, they would definitely be terrified.
Jiang Mi acted as if he hadn't seen it, just stuffed the money into the cash register, and continued to eat his oden.Under the cold incandescent light, his eyelashes drooped, as if he had been soaked in the color of invulnerability.
After eating, a group of his big-hearted companions left, without realizing that the shop owner, female shop assistant, and unruly and willful customers around him just now were not human beings.
Xiao Yan, whose full name is Yan Qinglu, is a well-known game producer in the industry. Several games he designed have been popular in the domestic market, with high sales and good reputation. In the past two years, he has not produced for a long time, and his peers ridiculed him It is the exhaustion of inspiration and the exhaustion of talents.
What the colleague said was the truth, and Yan Qinglu was deeply troubled by this.
But things only ended today, he came to this new urban area, saw the convenience store at 03:30 in the morning, the female clerk on the night shift worked diligently, saw the other side of the horror and daily life under the camera, the banknotes are ghost money, and then Looking at Jiang Mi who accepted the money with a calm face, his mind suddenly started to collide with his father!He came up with brilliant ideas one after another, and he picked up his pocket notebook and wrote furiously.
"May I take the liberty to ask Master Jiang, can I create a game based on you? Our profit can be divided into four or six." After a long time, Yan Qinglu remembered to ask, he would like to thank Jiang Mi for bringing him to this store. The ghostly late-night convenience store brought him a substantive experience.
Jiang Mi was slightly interested: "What game?"
"A domestic horror game."
"I am the master of shredding ghosts in the game?" Jiang Mi said.
Yan Qinglu flipped through the small book: "No, your character is set to work the night shift at a convenience store in the wilderness because of lack of money. Players are terrified after seeing ghosts countless times, but you can still open your eyes." The little employee who closed his eyes and collected money calmly, you did not tear the ghosts with your hands. On the contrary, you got along with the ghosts happily. The player explores the whole game from your perspective. If possible, I would like to arrange the protagonist and a millennium in the later stage. Li Gui has a relationship line, can you talk about the acceptable scale?"
Yan Qinglu thought, this is really an interesting place, which brought him countless inspirations.
"..."
Domestic horror games have always been niche and unpopular, Jiang Mi didn't think this game would be popular just by listening to this idea, even if it was a bit side-by-side.It wasn't until a year later, when his personal account was credited with several million dollars, that he slowly remembered that this domestic horror game, which was based on him and was based on ghost town materials, seemed to be a hit.
And the man next to him tried the game with a pleasant face, and broke several game handles.
Of course, this is all for later. After Jiang Mi settled down with the group, the filming of the travel promotional film officially started the next day.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry to be a pigeon (cover my face)
This chapter is from yesterday.There is another one tonight
The following year was calm, except that the ghost town became a large construction site, with construction teams and ancient cultural relic restoration scholars coming in and out. According to the memory of an architect, countless hanging towers soared into the sky this year, Cars loaded with bricks, tiles and gravel are gradually transformed from the old city to the new city.
I couldn't leave this gloomy city for nearly a year. I dealt with a group of monsters and ghosts, but none of the architects or construction teams had any objections. The reason was purely Jiang Mi's high salary. Their food is good.
For many construction workers wearing searchlights, what they think about every day is three meals a day.
For breakfast, we ate bean noodle cakes, milk corners, Ruyi rolls, butterfly crisps, eight-treasure meal porridge, etc. For lunch, we ate shredded pork with Beijing sauce, rock sugar elbow, eight-treasure wild duck, tempeh fish, longxu noodles, etc. ,Dinner is all kinds of delicious bracken, and carefully cooked chicken, duck and fish, even the tea is Biluochun, and the drink is white jade milk tea... It should have been a year of thin and tired, but it turned out to be a good meal Feed it round, the ingredients are only one of them, and the cooking technique that can't even be compared with state-run restaurants is the most important.
Later, the members of the construction team realized that the cooks were not humans, but ghosts, or ghost chefs who were in charge of cooking in the imperial dining room in the Qing court 200 years ago. In his later years, he even died of hemoptysis on the chopping board. Before his death, his obsession was that he wanted to touch the spatula for another 500 years.
Everyone sighed after hearing this, no wonder the three meals a day are so delicious.
This ghost chef just likes to cook. Back then, he was dedicated to serving the emperor, queen mother, concubines and a few princes in the palace. Now that times have changed, ghost chef Jiang Mi sent him to cook for the big guys. The ghost chef is not unhappy .Although the imperial dining room represented the highest achievement of a chef back then, it was a place where he could show his hands and feet, but after all, there were too many intrigues, and the nobles in the palace liked to appoint, and their tempers were also picky. Cook whatever you want.But now his clients are all he likes to eat whatever he does. Naturally, Yuchugui is full of vanity, wishing to wield a spatula every day and every night. Even after the construction team is over, Jiang Mi hires him to be the star of the ghost town. He is the chef of a top-level restaurant, and by the way, he will choose a few clever little ghosts as apprentices, and he readily agrees.
With money and good food, thanks to the unremitting efforts of the construction team, the project that would have taken three years was completed in one year.
This year, this ghost town seems to have changed a lot, but it doesn't seem to have changed much.As the new city lord of the ghost town, Jiang Mi was very satisfied with the result. With a wave of his hand, he unceremoniously applied for one or two directors.
Yan Lixun, known as Director Yan in the industry, has made many anti-Japanese war themes and excellent documentaries, so he brought his son in his early twenties, and a small group of royal staff, and came here carrying the guy on his back.
Before coming to this ghost town, Yan Lixun was still in a bad mood when he heard that his superiors had sent him here, so he emptied a whole bag of cigarettes.
He is a director who has won a national award, and he has a new filming project ready to start. It's not just a city tourism promotional film. How can a director of his level be needed? How can he use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?
But when he came to the ghost town, he saw the scarlet gate with peeling paint, two stone lions with green faces and fangs at the gate, a group of ghosts who were looking forward to flying and loyal maidservants, and the Qing Dynasty nobleman in the mansion dressed in a flag. After the woman... I saw the ghosts of candidates trapped in the examination room day after day, the examination room thousands of years ago admonishing ink pens that "the bench will sit on the bench for ten years, and the article will not be written without a single sentence", and the constant writing on the wall. The sprawling green vines, Yan Dao was full of inspiration, his depressed mood was swept away in an instant, and he wrote a lot of scene lines with a pen.
Now that I am no longer depressed, I naturally stop smoking.
This ghost town is dimly lit, cold and humid, and moss-growing. The plants and trees are not very beautiful. In the eyes of Yan Dao, he is astonished. He can't put it down even touching these beams.After touching it almost once, I came up with a new idea.
He changed his previous attitude of ignoring answers, and said to Jiang Mi excitedly: "Master Jiang, I am going to shoot a New Year's Eve movie that is expected to be released next year. It is about ghosts. I can rent the venue and Are you an actor? Rental fee and film salary are not a problem!"
What Yan Lixun wanted to shoot was a hilarious horror zombie movie. He also recruited professionals and set up a Ming and Qing live-action studio in the studio at any cost.Now when I come to the ghost town, I see ancient archways, ancient city walls and old mansions all over the floor, as well as zombies in Ming and Qing official robes jumping all over the street. The four-shaped shed that had been built was dismantled.
Local materials are used, and even the actors are rented. The horror style is absolutely authentic. After all, even the actors who play the zombies are not actors, but real ghosts.
The venue can be borrowed, which can earn a lot of money, but Jiang Mi can't agree to being an actor.This is an old town, full of old antiques, not all ghosts have a dream of being an actor.He is a manager, but he can't force the ghosts under him to do what he doesn't want to do.
Seeing that Director Yan was very disappointed, Jiang Mi gave him another trick: "You can recruit actors on the spot, and if anyone is willing to be on camera, then negotiate with him."
Of course, there are also quite a few old antiques who are willing to bend their waists for the offering of ingots for three meals a day. It is up to Director Yan how many actors he can recruit.
"The ghost town is open for trial operation, and customers will come to the door tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The filming of this promotional film may take several days, and we can't go out for the time being. Do you need anything?" Jiang Mi asked the group of staff brought by Director Yan Da.
"I forgot to bring my earplugs and eye mask.", "I want something to eat.", "I see a lot of mosquitoes here, and I want a bottle of Liushen Mosquito Repellent Toilet Water." Jiang Mi asked casually, but unexpectedly asked for it. Quite a lot.
He could only take this group of filming teams to the new city.
A new convenience store opened in Xincheng District. It is the size of an ordinary gas station store. It sells daily necessities inside, and there is a 24-hour sign outside.It was the middle of the night at this time. Looking from a distance, there was no one around, but I could still see a graceful woman in a cheongsam, cooking oden with a spoon, giving this gloomy place a tinge. Warm and weird.
When Jiang Mi brought people in, the staff were a little nervous. Director Yan was very excited to see the ghost, but they were a little scared.I heard from Jiang Mi that people and ghosts are mixed in this city at present, the ones who cook for them are ghosts, but the ones who beat them up may be humans.
Fortunately, the owner of the convenience store seemed to be an ordinary beautiful woman with fair complexion and rosy complexion, and no bright red rouge on her cheeks. When she saw Jiang Mi coming, she warmly smiled and said, "Master Jiang, you Come on. Be hungry in the middle of the night, try some oden I just cooked, and celebrate your psychic show championship by the way. This show is so interesting. Xiaoya and I love to watch it all the time. We will never miss it! "
If one member of the rescue team was here, or someone who watched the live broadcast back then, they could immediately recognize that this woman was Liniang, the owner of the daily grocery store in the night market.
Before Jiang Mi could answer, the woman picked up a spoon to scoop up the soup. The small paper cup was full of shrimp dumplings, fish balls and tofu, and not even a cabbage could be seen.The female boss looked at the others, and her attitude was also very enthusiastic: "The others are all friends of Master Jiang. Let's sit down and have a taste too. I'll put whatever you want into the soup."
The others were lucky enough to have a free meal of oden, each holding a paper cup, and the sound of sucking and slipping continued.
"Where's Xiaoya?" Jiang Mi asked casually.
This Xiaoya was the decapitated female ghost whom he had mortuaryed a year ago and called the police to defend her. She was disliked because of her appearance before, but now her appearance has recovered. Jiang Mi also introduced her to a job.
Liniang smiled and said, "She just came here for her shift, and she's still changing clothes in the staff lounge."
When Cao Cao arrived, a young woman wearing a convenience store clerk uniform and an apron around her waist came out. She bowed slightly to Jiang Mi, "Master Jiang, good evening, thank you very much for your continued help." Her appearance has recovered now She did not lose her head, and found a good job smoothly, all thanks to Jiang Mi's help, she was very grateful.
Everyone stared at it for a few seconds. This female shop assistant named Xiaoya looked very beautiful and shy, and she had a shy dimple when she smiled. She didn't look like a ghost either.
Jiang Mi said: "I brought my friends here for shopping, and they asked for a little too much, please excuse me."
Xiaoya nodded, and led a group of people to the shelves. She seemed to be very familiar with the shelves. She knew exactly where everything was placed. She was familiar with which brands were easy to use and which prices were cheap. She quickly helped Everyone picked out the things, and her attitude was very cordial and friendly.From the smile on the corner of her mouth and her state of mind, Jiang Mi could tell that she was very satisfied with her current life.Others thought, this female clerk looks so smart and beautiful, with a gentle attitude, she must not be a ghost, a suspended heart was completely let go, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up.
Some people ate oden with big mouthfuls, and some chatted with their pockets.Then three customers came in a row, and with the sound of jingling bells, the sensor door opened.
Xiaoya immediately stood behind the cashier and smiled, "Welcome."
These three customers, one is an elderly lady, the other is a middle-aged man with a deadpan expression, and the third is a hustler with a hurried expression and an unruly expression. They all mutter loudly that they want to buy rice and cigarettes. Buying wine and eating oden, etc., the middle-aged man also complained that there were a lot of cardboard boxes in the parking space at the door, and the car was not easy to park at all, so Xiaoya immediately went over to deal with it.
These customers who came late at night had a bad temper, but they were dressed normally. The other staff members took a few glances and didn't pay any more attention.
Director Yan's son, Xiao Yan, who was standing aside, noticed something was wrong. There was a camera in front of him, and he knew that the camera was to prevent petty theft.But why, in the color picture captured by the camera, the old lady has no feet, the middle-aged man has a smiling face behind his head, and the little gangster is a black shadow.
Xiao Yan rubbed his eyes, trying to see if he was dazzled. After rubbing for two or three seconds, the picture did not change at all. The old lady still had no feet, and the middle-aged man still had a facial tumor on his back. can not see.
Looking at Xiaoya, who was busy, and Liniang, the proprietress, who was cooking oden and chatting with Master Jiang by the way, he fell silent.
He silently turned the camera 45 degrees to the opposite direction. Sure enough, a female ghost with a decapitated head and a talking red cheongsam appeared in the camera. None of the people in this shop were alive.Under the camera, Master Jiang was the only one who was fine, with a calm expression on his face, chewing on the shrimp dumpling in his mouth, and even collected money for Xiaoya once.
Xiao Yan looked at the coins they traded again.
Jiang Mi's white palms were spread out, and what was held in her hands was not RMB at all, but a green banknote with a huge denomination, on which the head of a man could move his mouth.If it were someone else who saw it, they would definitely be terrified.
Jiang Mi acted as if he hadn't seen it, just stuffed the money into the cash register, and continued to eat his oden.Under the cold incandescent light, his eyelashes drooped, as if he had been soaked in the color of invulnerability.
After eating, a group of his big-hearted companions left, without realizing that the shop owner, female shop assistant, and unruly and willful customers around him just now were not human beings.
Xiao Yan, whose full name is Yan Qinglu, is a well-known game producer in the industry. Several games he designed have been popular in the domestic market, with high sales and good reputation. In the past two years, he has not produced for a long time, and his peers ridiculed him It is the exhaustion of inspiration and the exhaustion of talents.
What the colleague said was the truth, and Yan Qinglu was deeply troubled by this.
But things only ended today, he came to this new urban area, saw the convenience store at 03:30 in the morning, the female clerk on the night shift worked diligently, saw the other side of the horror and daily life under the camera, the banknotes are ghost money, and then Looking at Jiang Mi who accepted the money with a calm face, his mind suddenly started to collide with his father!He came up with brilliant ideas one after another, and he picked up his pocket notebook and wrote furiously.
"May I take the liberty to ask Master Jiang, can I create a game based on you? Our profit can be divided into four or six." After a long time, Yan Qinglu remembered to ask, he would like to thank Jiang Mi for bringing him to this store. The ghostly late-night convenience store brought him a substantive experience.
Jiang Mi was slightly interested: "What game?"
"A domestic horror game."
"I am the master of shredding ghosts in the game?" Jiang Mi said.
Yan Qinglu flipped through the small book: "No, your character is set to work the night shift at a convenience store in the wilderness because of lack of money. Players are terrified after seeing ghosts countless times, but you can still open your eyes." The little employee who closed his eyes and collected money calmly, you did not tear the ghosts with your hands. On the contrary, you got along with the ghosts happily. The player explores the whole game from your perspective. If possible, I would like to arrange the protagonist and a millennium in the later stage. Li Gui has a relationship line, can you talk about the acceptable scale?"
Yan Qinglu thought, this is really an interesting place, which brought him countless inspirations.
"..."
Domestic horror games have always been niche and unpopular, Jiang Mi didn't think this game would be popular just by listening to this idea, even if it was a bit side-by-side.It wasn't until a year later, when his personal account was credited with several million dollars, that he slowly remembered that this domestic horror game, which was based on him and was based on ghost town materials, seemed to be a hit.
And the man next to him tried the game with a pleasant face, and broke several game handles.
Of course, this is all for later. After Jiang Mi settled down with the group, the filming of the travel promotional film officially started the next day.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry to be a pigeon (cover my face)
This chapter is from yesterday.There is another one tonight
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