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Ning Qiubai's expression instantly became very serene: "No."

Sheng Ming frowned and looked at him: "No?"

If it weren't for this dungeon that aroused his interest, he would not be bothered to accept tasks with less than 500 points.

Ning Qiubai's heart skipped a beat, he was a little afraid that Sheng Ming would draw out his sickle and chop him off, so he said quickly, "But I can use other conditions to compensate you."

Sheng Ming looked at him.

Ning Qiubai's mind flashed through many thoughts, and finally his eyes lit up: "How about asking Gu Sanqiqi to give you a medical treatment?"

He still remembered that Gu Sanqiqi said that Sheng Ming was "going to die" after seeing Sheng Ming for the first time.Although I don't know if Gu Sanqiqi can cure Sheng Ming, but it can not only repay Sheng Ming's guidance, but also increase the number of Gu Sanqiqi to cure diseases at a time, why not do it?

Sheng Ming's expression suddenly became a little weird.He looked Ning Qiubai up and down, and finally nodded: "Yes."

Ning Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let him see you after the filming is over."

……

Ning Qiubai's microfilm is only about [-] minutes long, and it took about a week to shoot in total.

If you want to refine it, you can indeed shoot for a few more days, but Ning Qiubai's savings balance has been exhausted, so I really can't continue shooting.

In the end, Ning Qiubai reluctantly paid the money and invited all the actors to have a big meal together.

Considering the previous promise to Gu Sanqiqi, Ning Qiubai deliberately let Gu Sanqiqi wear the same clothes and peaked cap as him.After all the actors arrived, Ning Qiubai made an excuse to go to the bathroom and came out with a new bone.

Sure enough, one minute later, screams were heard outside one after another.

Ning Qiubai walked out with a smile and apologized: "I'm sorry, it was a prank."

Several young actors became familiar with Ning Qiubai, and they laughed and scolded: "Director! You're going to scare us to death!"

"Sanqiqi is also a great contributor to our ability to photograph." Ning Qiubai sat down with Gu Sanqiqi, and said cheerfully, "Let him join our party together."

The actors didn't have any objections, anyway, they were used to watching it and it didn't affect their eating.

Uh, even looking at it suddenly is still a bit scary...

The flames in Bone Sanqiqi's eye sockets danced lightly, as if enjoying the food like everyone else at the table.

When everyone was full and ready to break up, Zhou Yu asked curiously, "Director, when will our film be released?"

Ning Qiubai thought about it carefully: "After the post-processing, it will be submitted for review, because it is a webcast micro movie, if it passes the review quickly, it will be available in a month."

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "I will show it to my classmates at that time!"

Ning Qiubai smiled and thanked.

……

After the dinner party was over and the other actors were sent off, Ning Qiubaicai sat with Sheng Ming opposite Gu Sanqiqi.

Gu Sanqiqi changed back to his white coat, stethoscope, and rimless glasses, and put his finger bones on Sheng Ming's wrist seriously.

Sheng Ming looked at the real skeleton doctor in front of him with great interest.

Ning Qiubai asked Gu Sanqiqi in a low voice with some uneasiness: "When did you learn how to feel the pulse?"

Gu Sanqiqi calmly said: "I don't know how to feel the pulse."

"...?"

"That's what the doctor did in the video Mr. Io showed me."

Ning Qiubai twitched the corners of his mouth.

After the black dragon shrunk its body, it became obsessed with frantically watching videos on the "Huanying" website, and it couldn't understand words, so it asked Ning Qiubai or Gu Sanqiqi for help every time.

I don't know what I saw for Gu Sanqiqi...

After feeling the pulse for a while, Gu Sanqiqi withdrew his hand, and said in a completely unchanged tone: "Get ready for the funeral."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

Sheng Ming let out a "ha" laugh.

Gu Sanqiqi turned to Ning Qiubai, and explained: "Mr. Sheng's body vitality has been cut off, and he only has his last breath left. Only by using the unreal game's mechanism of locking the player's state can he maintain his immortality. Strictly speaking, what is in front of us now Mr. Sheng is already a corpse, I can only cure the disease, not revive it."

Ning Qiubai felt a little cold when he heard it, and couldn't help but glance at Sheng Ming.

Although Sheng Ming's complexion was slightly pale, his whole body was still fresh, which made Ning Qiubai feel a little regretful: a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, who was in his prime, was on the verge of death.

As for Sheng Ming's purpose of entering the illusory game, Ning Qiubai can also guess, presumably it is to prolong his life.

Sheng Ming glanced at Ning Qiubai's expression, and suddenly smiled and blinked: "If Director Ning loves me, can you give me some points?"

Ning Qiubai: "...you are the leader in the leaderboard, and you still lack points?"

Only then did he realize that the angry boy in front of him was not a little white rabbit, but a big bad wolf!

And since Sheng Ming is so awesome, he should already have enough points to heal himself, why is he still in this state?

Sheng Ming let out a "huh": "Most of the points are used for other things..."

He paused, and suddenly showed a bright smile, "Besides, don't you think that only when you are in a life-and-death crisis can you maximize your potential?"

Ning Qiubai almost blurted out the word "lunatic", but fortunately, he remembered the difference in combat power between the two sides in time, and closed his mouth obediently.

Sheng Ming glanced at him with a half-smile, then at the bone doctor who was packing up his things: "So, you can't be saved?"

"Sorry, my ability is limited."

Sheng Ming deliberately looked at Ning Qiubai.

Ning Qiubai protested in a low voice not so confidently: "I promised to give you a diagnosis and treatment, I didn't promise to cure you..."

Sheng Ming raised his eyebrows lightly, and let out a prolonged "Oh".

When Ning Qiubai was frightened and thinking about whether he should lose money and avoid disasters, Sheng Ming suddenly showed the pure and hearty smile he had pretended before: "Then owe it first, Director Ning—maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future Woolen cloth."

Ning Qiu slandered: No, there will never be any more!

After Sheng Ming left, Ning Qiubai confirmed that he was leaving in the car, and then he was relieved, hurriedly packed up his equipment, and closed the connection point between the hospital scene and reality.

Hope never to see you again!

……

The smooth and brand-new sports car reversed and stopped at the gate of the venue where the filming had just ended.

Sheng Ming got off the car and walked to the closed gate.

Without going in, he could feel that the inside was completely different from the previous hospital "studio".

It seems that the connection point between the replica and reality is controllable.

Sheng Ming nodded thoughtfully.Judging by Ning Qiubai's expression just now, I'm afraid he won't use this connection point again...

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he turned back to the car.

……

"Uh, passed the review?" Ning Qiubai looked at the email from Director Li in surprise, "And it will be online tomorrow... Isn't this too fast?"

The little black dragon bit the chicken leg and flapped its wings and flew over, asking vaguely, "Are you okay soon?"

Ning Qiubai scratched his head: "I just feel that it's a little abnormally fast...it's nothing."

Because the purpose of filming this micro-movie - the purpose of giving bones to patients has not been achieved at all, Ning Qiubai lacks interest in the launch of this micro-movie.

Of course, he worked hard for a long time in post-production, and even asked Gu Sanqiqi to re-shoot some shots because he was not satisfied. It is impossible to not care at all.

After all, he basically invested all his belongings in the real world into this micro-movie, at least, at least he must recover the cost!

According to the previous agreement with several actors, Ning Qiubai sent the online time, and then went back to concentrate on thinking about how to arrange suitable patients for Gu Sanqiqi and compensate Xiao Heilong, who had been "drone" for a week, for a long time. Talk about delicious meat...

Unknowingly, the next day, Ning Qiubai hurried in with the freshly baked Quanjude Roast Duck, and tore the little black dragon into thin threads for easy entrance. Watching the little black dragon put his head on the plate with satisfaction, he remembered "Doctor Skeleton" "Online thing.

He opened the Huanying APP, and habitually entered the news——

Flash back.

Ning Qiubai was stunned for a moment, then turned to open it on the computer, only to find that his messages and reminders were all "999+", and it was hard to see how many there were actually.

A few clicks are full of praise for "Doctor Bones".

"I thought they were all scolding me..." Ning Qiubai muttered, picked up a piece of salt and pepper duck rack and bit it into his mouth, went back to look at the homepage, immediately widened his eyes, and the salt and pepper duck rack almost fell out of his mouth.

Today's No. [-] hit on Huanying.com's movie channel: "Doctor Skeleton"!

It has only been online for a few hours, and the comments below have reached four digits, and they are still growing rapidly!

"When I first saw it, I thought it was a small-scale horror film. When the skeleton came out, I broke out in cold sweat! Is this the quality that can be found in micro-movies?"

"The male protagonist is so handsome! The human figure is handsome, and the skeleton is also handsome! I'm so handsome! I haven't seen enough! Is there a second one?"

"Hey, I have to say that the acting skills of the skeleton are good! Is it a special shot or a CG?"

"It's just that the music is a little bit worse."

……

Looking at the rapidly increasing comments, Ning Qiubai was stunned for a moment, and soon revealed a surprised expression.

Judging from the current traffic of "Doctor Bones", this time he can get a lot of income in addition to recovering the cost!

Even if the follow-up copyright is not counted, the share of broadcast traffic alone is enough to greatly improve his economic conditions!

At least you don’t have to worry about not being able to raise a black dragon, and you don’t have to worry about not being able to rent equipment for subsequent filming!

Ning Qiubai thought of the big team of famous directors he saw on the set when he was a child, his blood boiled for a minute, and he calmed down soon.

No, it is impossible for him to have such a big team. Not every shooting can make actors believe in "drones" and "robots" like this time...

He checked Weibo again, and saw that many film and television bloggers were reporting on this suddenly popular micro-movie.

At this time, Ning Qiubai received a congratulatory call from Director Li.

Director Li is obviously also very happy: "As expected of Mr. Ning, the simple lens can bring extraordinary shock. I have watched it twice, and I can still feel the thrill the second time!"

Ning Qiubai couldn't take credit or explain it, so he had to prevaricate: "It's all the actors who performed well."

"The actors are really doing well. I have already received a few crews who want to contact Sheng Ming." Director Li casually mentioned, and then said, "This time, the profit share will be sent to Mr. Ning's mailbox in a week. You can check it out sometime."

When money was mentioned, Ning Qiubai immediately became active: "How much can I get this time?"

"The revenue from broadcasting in the first week should be around [-] yuan." Director Li estimated it, and quickly explained, "Of course, I know that this is not comparable to Mr. Ning's investment in special effects, but don't worry if we will continue to push it in the future; In addition, we also want to discuss the copyright issue with Mr. Ning..."

Ning Qiubai hangs up the phone in a dizzy state, pauses for a long time, then lays down excitedly on the bed, holds Xiao Heilong in his arms and rubs his head: "Xiao Hei, we are rich!"

The little black dragon struggled to fly out of his arms, and sprayed a puff of black smoke at Ning Qiubai: "You are crazy! What is there to be happy about this little money! Who else is Xiao Hei?"

Ning Qiubai didn't mind, stood up and announced: "I treat you all to a good meal!"

Gu Sanqiqi came in with his waist supported, just in time to hear this, and waved his hand weakly: "No, I don't need it, Mr. Administrator—hiccup!"

It suddenly seemed to burp, "I'm full."