Retired Unlimited Streaming NPCs Help Me Make Movies

As a reward for completing the mission of Black Dragon Iao, the coverage area of ​​Brimstone Fire City was completely unlocked to Ning Qiubai.

The entire Brimstone City is located between six craters, and one can even see billowing black smoke emanating from the craters.

Except for the black dragon, which is born to swim in magma, it is difficult for other creatures to survive in this environment.In fact, as a copy open to human players, Brimstone Fire City has lowered the temperature and other conditions a lot.

There is not a single creature in the entire Brimstone City, only tall buildings that can almost match the towers.

These are the dragon's lairs.

Ning Qiubai felt a little regretful: "I thought there would be dragons left behind."

Sheng Ming saw through his mentality of whoring for nothing at a glance: "NPCs are rare resources, how could they be given to you for nothing?"

When the little black dragon entered Brimstone City, it was like returning home. It was very excited and flew around in Brimstone City. It found the things left by other dragons in several dragon lairs, and cheered: "Now these are mine. !"

Ning Qiubai was a little speechless: "Don't you have any compatriot love?"

There is no dragon here.

The little black dragon raised his chin arrogantly: "My compatriots? They robbed me of how many gems because they are bigger than me!"

"Where are the gems?"

The little black dragon triumphantly raised its paw, and showed Ning Qiubai the ruby ​​it was holding.

Ning Qiubai subconsciously asked: "How much can you sell for?"

The little black dragon withdrew its paws with a "swish", and said vigilantly: "What are you doing, this is my thing!"

It paused, and flapped its wings arrogantly, "If you serve me satisfactorily, it's not that I can't give you one."

Sheng Ming said coolly: "Dragon Flint contains strong fire aura and dragon pressure. It is more dangerous to sell it in the real world. You may consider selling it to players."

Ning Qiubai was taken aback: "Do you want to buy it?"

"I don't need it." Sheng Ming glanced at Ning Qiubai, "Is this dungeon of yours only intended to be used as a set, and not open to players? I still remember a lot of missions in Brimstone Fire City, you can follow suit. "

Ning Qiubai smiled awkwardly.

To be honest, his mentality has not yet shifted to the "copy maker", and subconsciously he does not regard himself as a civil servant of the system, nor a player.

Another point, if you open a dungeon and go out, you have to get points as a reward...

Ning Qiubai asked Gu Sanqiqi and them that the points of NPCs come from the damage or even death caused to the player. The dungeon is the cornerstone of carrying NPCs, and it is probably a similar situation.

But Ning Qiubai finds it difficult to accept earning points by hurting other people.

After a long time, he sighed slightly: "Let's talk about it later."

At this moment, Yang Buwei, who was passing by with the doll on his back, scolded angrily, "Dog boy!"

Ning Qiubai: "?"

"I work alone, and you two are holding hands and pressing the road here?" Yang Buwei spat, wishing he could smash the puppet on Sheng Ming's head, "If I can't beat you, I will kill you both!"

Ning Qiubai looked down and landed on the hand he and Sheng Ming were holding, feeling even more embarrassed.

He just wanted to take a little breath away from Sheng Ming's body, making it look like the two of them were having sex!

Originally, Sheng Ming was walking with his shoulders on his shoulders. Ning Qiubai and his brother Xia Zhou did this very often when they were young, and they never felt that there was anything wrong with it.It's just that walking like that is inconvenient after all, so he suggested another way of contact.

Sheng Ming stared at him for a while, then took his hand.

Ning Qiubai thought something was wrong at first, but seeing Sheng Ming's calm and natural expression, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Everyone is straight, what's the matter?

He is a plant now. Is there anything wrong with a plant being afraid of fire?

It's all Nurse Yang's dirty mind!

Ning Qiubai quickly became confident: "I am not strong enough, and Sheng Ming is not in good health, so I can only work hard on you - didn't I give you points?"

Hiring Yang Buwei to carry the doll will cost points!

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Sanqiqi and Siren were in charge of Dr. Bones' copy, Ning Qiubai would rather have them both help.Even if he only borrowed Yang Buwei, Gu Sanqiqi was extremely reluctant: "I only have this nurse."

It was Se Ge who obediently said that he could wear a nurse's uniform and work as a registered receptionist on the first floor, so he reluctantly let Gu Sanqiqi go.

Sheng Ming kicked lightly on a small stone, and the stone flew out with a "swoosh" and hit the puppet Yang Buwei was carrying.

Yang Buwei staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Sheng Ming laughed viciously twice, with a provocative sense of "you are not convinced, come and hit me".

Yang Buwei continued to spit, and continued walking forward with the puppet on his shoulders angrily.

Ning Qiubai watched Yang Buwei's back, a little curious: "Is there any grievance between you and Nurse Yang?"

Sheng Ming said slowly: "He is the traitor who broke into our team."

Ning Qiubai instantly opened his eyes wide.

"My team is called 'Yu', and I received his application to join the team. Originally, it was more useful to see his occupation, and I planned to take it in after I inspected it. I didn't expect that during the inspection, I found out that he was a traitor sent by another team. I will follow the plan and use him to spread some false information, and by the way, I will catch the other party."

Ning Qiubai knew that there would be competition among players, but he didn't expect the competition to reach this level. After a while, he said: "I thought there was no deep hatred between you."

Seeing Sheng Ming, Du Zigui and Yang Buwei's bickering attitudes, Ning Qiubai didn't think it was a life-and-death relationship.

Sheng Ming sneered: "This idiot is just cannon fodder sent by the captain of that team after he was tempted. When we fought over, the opposing captain used him as a shield. If Du Zigui hadn't kept his hand, this guy would have died gone."

Ning Qiubai understood: "No wonder he treats you this way."

"It's not just because of his bad attitude towards us." Sheng Ming picked a leaf from Ning Qiubai's head, "You still remember that Yang Buwei is a makeup artist?"

Ning Qiubai nodded.

"He used to make up and pretend to be a woman in front of the captain of that team, but we exposed him face to face. That's why he became like this."

Ning Qiubai took a slight breath.

This... a man pretends to be a woman to seduce the captain, but the captain throws him to Sheng Ming's side as a traitor, and finally gets used by both sides to strip off his vest...

Well done you Unreal players!

"Is the captain of that team a man?"

"Correct."

In other words, Yang Buwei is gay... no wonder he wants to be crooked!Ning Qiubai nodded solemnly, and decided to avoid suspicion with him in the future.

Sheng Ming said abruptly, "You hate homosexuality?"

Ning Qiubai came back to his senses: "Ah, it's not annoying, I'm a straight man, keep social distance, hello, hello."

Sheng Ming glanced at the hands they were holding, and slightly raised his eyebrows: "How can you be sure it's a straight man?"

He looked Ning Qiubai up and down, "You...have never been in love, have you?"

Ning Qiubai, who has been single for more than 20 years, was caught off guard by a violent attack, and forcibly said calmly: "What nonsense, I have talked about eight!"

Sheng Ming expressed his meaning with a restrained smile.

Ning Qiubai almost blurted out "Have you talked a lot?" His eyes glanced at Sheng Ming's face, which was not inferior to the first-line traffic ratio, and then he thought about Sheng Ming's rich or noble family background, and swallowed this self-deprecating sentence go back.

In the end, he said earnestly and earnestly: "Kids should not fall in love early, the most important thing is study and career!"

Sheng Ming suppressed a smile, and then took out the cute gesture he pretended at the beginning and said: "Director Ning is right."

……

The filming process was unexpected... very unexpected.

Ning Qiubai has seen Sheng Ming's acting skills before, and knows that no matter what character Sheng Ming plays, he is very realistic.

Now they are much more familiar than before. Sheng Ming explained that most dungeons will assign a role when the player enters, and the player needs to play this role to obtain clues and find opportunities to pass the level.

Because there are many copies of the level, the acting skills of the old players will not be bad.

Players without acting skills are dead.

Because of this, Ning Qiubai's heart moved: Can you invite more players to act?

But soon he calmed down.

Not to mention whether the other players were happy to be on camera, he didn't have a decent reward either.

Before the filming started, Ning Qiubai thought that the biggest troubles in filming in Lianhuo City should be the harsh environment, placement of puppet actors, and camera switching...

However, after all these were solved by the wise brain, the most troublesome thing turned out to be the leading actor.

It wasn't Sheng Ming, but Heilong.

This little black dragon named "Iao" obviously dared to talk back to Sheng Ming before, and returned to the familiar hometown of Lianhuo City. When he started filming with Sheng Ming, he was dumbfounded. When approaching him according to the script, this guy screamed instead, and "whoosh" got into the gem pile in the nearby dragon's lair, only a small black tail was exposed.

Ning Qiubai: "..."

He could only put down the camera and walked to the dragon's nest, "Bao, why are you afraid of him again?"

The black dragon withdrew its tail, squirmed for a few seconds, and came out with a different head, and said softly, "I'm not afraid of him! I just had a conditioned reflex!"

Sheng Ming walked in slowly, wearing a costume blackened by sulfur, "It's probably the same scene that caused this guy to commit PTSD again."

Hearing Sheng Ming's voice, the little black dragon immediately shrank his head back, and even pulled a few gems to block in front of him.

Ning Qiubai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What should I do?"

If Xiao Heilong's PTSD relapses, is his previous mission a failure?Will Brimstone City be recycled?

"Simple." Sheng Ming stretched out his hand directly, and pulled the black dragon out of the pile of gems by its tail.

The little black dragon was like a cat, desperately struggling and shaking.

Sheng Ming calmed it down with just one sentence: "Be good, and I'll give you back the dragon's heart."

The little black dragon's ruby-like pupils immediately stared at Sheng Ming.Sheng Ming's young and handsome face was magnified in front of the black dragon, which was about the size of a cat, causing its scales to stretch out in stress.

But the desire for the dragon heart overcomes the fear.Heilong asked: "Really?"

"Of course." Sheng Ming smiled and shook its tail, "I never lie."

"..." Ning Qiubai's expression was subtle, but he held back and didn't speak.

The little black dragon hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth: "In that case, I'll give it a try."

After the little black dragon flapped its wings and flew out, Ning Qiubai asked in a low voice: "Do you really want to give it?"

Sheng Ming smiled and said: "Why not?"

Ning Qiubai hesitated for a long time before exhaling: "Then what can I exchange?"

"My career will change after I am resurrected. If I am not an 'archaeologist', the dragon heart is just an ordinary prop to me. What's more, I have more than one dragon heart." Sheng Ming said, "Even if I don't need to be resurrected, I will I plan to give it the dragon heart."

Ning Qiubai raised his head in astonishment: "Why?"

Sheng Ming gave him a strange look: "Isn't there an enlarged version of the black dragon in your script?"

The current script is that the protagonist is dragged into the fantasy world by the black dragon he created, and the black dragon that returns to the fantasy world has shrunk because of exhaustion of power, so the protagonist has to escape the villain behind the scenes in a panic.

Of course, the script will definitely become bigger in the later stage.

Ning Qiubai's original plan was to use the lens and borrowing, and then assist with some special effects, to shoot the shot of the big black dragon.

Seemingly seeing Ning Qiubai's bewilderment, Sheng Ming explained again, "It's more appropriate to make it bigger directly. Since I promised to help you make special effects, of course I will use the best one."

……

The first day of filming ended without a hitch.

Ning Qiubai waved his hands and watched Sheng Ming leave in a luxury car with a brand that made him dizzy, and stroked the tail of the black dragon in his arms.

Little Black Dragon is not used to being played like a cat: "Are you becoming more and more disrespectful to me!"

"How could it be?" Ning Qiubai said with emotion, "I just didn't expect that Sheng Ming would be a good person."

The little black dragon took a sniff of smoke: "This little favor bought you off? Short-sighted!"

"You were not bribed?"

The little black dragon flapped its wings arrogantly: "Of course not!"

"Then don't want his dragon heart?"

"..." The little black dragon became furious, "That is a tribute from humans to the great dragon!"

Ning Qiubai really wanted to say, "Do you dare to say that in front of Sheng Ming?" but when he saw Sai Ge, who was wearing a nurse's uniform, coming down from the attic, he closed his mouth again, and asked with concern: "How about the mission of the clinic?" ?”

He received a reminder from the system that he knew that two players had entered the instance of the clinic today and successfully added two to the treatment task of Bone Sanqiqi.

Sai Ge is not used to wearing human clothes, so he pulled his collar and took out a board from behind: "Two players came today, both of them only had symptoms of dizziness and nausea. After the bone doctor cured them, he let them go. "

Ning Qiubai went to bed early last time and didn't know what undead props Gu Sanqiqi gave to the player named Du Zigui. This time he asked curiously, "What did Sanqiqi give them?"

Sege changed the board, and there were no words on it, but two skull rings on his fingers.

"What's the effect?"

Sai Ge thought for a while: "It is said that it can increase the favorability of undead NPCs."

Ning Qiubai was immediately disappointed: "Oh."

He thought it was some undead summoning technique, which could help him do more coolies...

Although no one has completed the task of Sai Ge, but Sai Ge's expression is obviously much better than when he first came.Because of the dungeon rules set by Ning Qiubai, even if the player can't support its singing, the rules will block the sound when the player is slightly injured.

Ning Qiubai thought for a while, then asked again: "Sai Ge, do you shed tears when you yawn?"

Sege: "?"

"Aren't we going to shoot a movie in Brimstone City? There will be a purely human photographer involved. I'm afraid he won't be able to stand the heat there, so I want to give him some beads made from your tears." Ning Qiubai tried today Well, one tear can last for about three hours, and now there are only a dozen teardrops in his hand.

Se Ge understood, and hesitantly took out a new board: "I can't cry when I yawn... If Mr. Administrator wants it, I will try my best."

Seeing Sai Ge trying to hold back his tears and blushing, Ning Qiubai hurriedly stopped it: "Let me find you some more touching literary works."

Watching movies and TV shows during the day and reading books at night.

Ning Qiubai knows a lot about film and television works, but not so much about novels. After thinking about it, he sent a message to Rossven.

Northwind had already received the notice to officially participate in the filming the next day. Seeing that the director who raised a dragon and a skeleton at a young age sent a message asking if there was any particularly moving novel, he read it in a daze. Xiang Yu Xiangxiang: "A touching novel?"

Yu Xiangxiang just took a shower and was drying his hair: "Mr. Ning is looking for inspiration?"

"I don't usually read novels, Xiangxiang, do you have any idea?"

"That must be there!" Yu Xiangxiang threw away the hair dryer, "From the classic classic "Dream of Red Mansions", to the knife and cart flying together with humanities, I have read a lot, what do you want?"

Northwind didn't quite understand, and he thought it was right to give more, "Then give some."

So Ning Qiubai received a 1MB txt that night.

He opened it and muttered: "Is this a pirated txt package? Isn't 1MB a little small?"

After clicking on it, I found that this is just a catalog, only the title and author of the book are marked, and the official website and author’s Weibo where the novel is published are also thoughtfully marked out, even whether it is necessary to hang a ladder or not.

"The 1MB directory is okay." Ning Qiu raised his forehead, "I never thought that Rossven's thick eyebrows and big eyes would be so obsessed with reading these."

He picked a few websites with a relatively high appearance rate, registered an account, charged money, and took out the tablet he bought earlier to read novels for Sai Ge.

That night, when Sege was soaking in the bathtub, his fins were like dark blue sugar flakes swaying in the water, and lines of text on the tablet with a waterproof cover were slowly slid across his slender fingers.

……

After getting up the next morning, Ning Qiubai checked the time: eight o'clock.

Let's see if there are any new teardrops in Sege first, then go to the real world set for a cutscene, and then go to the dungeon to shoot...

Ning Qiubai knocked on the door of Sai Ge's "bedroom", and then opened it.

"Whoa!"

The crystal-clear pearls, like water breaking through a glass, instantly overflowed Ning Qiubai's insteps, rolling all over the floor with a "jingle".

Ning Qiubai stared dumbfounded at the beads that submerged the entire bathtub and even the entire bathroom, and it took him a while to recover: "Sai Ge?"

A light blue siren head protruded from the bead, with red eyes, and struggled to dig out a board: "Mr. Administrator, good morning."

"What's going on here?"

Sai Ge rubbed his eyes, and changed the words written on a board: "Sorry, I accidentally stayed up late last night to read a novel... I will clean it up."

Ning Qiubai estimated the volume of these beads, opened his mouth, and asked carefully: "Are you all right, are you not dehydrated?"

Se Ge shook his head: "I have a tap to add water."

It stretched out a hand and shook it, a light blue halo rippling in the palm of the hand, all the beads seemed to be attracted by magnetic force, they all fell into the halo and disappeared.

Sai Ge let out a breath, and took out a new board from behind: "If you need teardrops in the future, you can ask me directly."

Ning Qiubai finally understood what happened, wanted to complain but held back, and advised: "Rest well and pay attention to your body."

If it was a human being, such a large flow of tears would have dried up long ago.

Sai Ge lowered his head in embarrassment, rubbed his hands, and handed over two transparent bead strings: "Wearing this on your hand should have a better effect than just wearing teardrops."

Ning Qiubai accepted it in surprise: This is great, just a bunch for Northwind.

……

After greeting the crew and extras on the set, Ning Qiubai took out an unnecessary script and watched them lazily filming. He also lazily looked at the camera, waiting for Sheng Ming and Rosswen to arrive.

Occasionally when I go to the tea room, I can still hear the group actors chatting with emotion: "I have never seen such a talkative director. The pace is slow, the rest time is long, and the requirements are not high. I feel like I am taking a vacation with money when acting here."

"Yeah yeah."

"However, will the effect be good if the filming is done this way? The director is not such a waste of money, is he?"

"Yeah yeah."

Ning Qiubai reluctantly took a glass of water and coughed.

"Oh, hello director! The director is really young and promising, and has a long-term vision. We just chatted and chatted."

"Yeah yeah."

"..."

Ning Qiubai let go of the two extras, dumbfounded, and lamented in his heart: If it wasn't for fooling around, who would want to spend money for nothing?

At least he had to fool around until the filming of Sheng Ming's scene in Brimstone Fire City was over.

When both Rosswen and Sheng Ming arrived, Sheng Ming skillfully coaxed Jingcheng into playing tricks, and then looked at Ning Qiubai.

Ning Qiubai tapped on his phone, led Rossven and Sheng Ming into the director's room, and opened the bathroom door.

Behind the door is not a toilet, but a dark corridor.

Northwind couldn't help shivering: "This is?"

"The past is our real shooting location." Ning Qiubai handed the bracelet given by Sai Ge to Rossven, "Put this on."

Sheng Ming looked around, raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand: "Where's mine?"

Ning Qiubai looked at the rich second generation in surprise: "Do you want it too?"

Sheng Ming dragged out his tone: "Director Ning, why don't you treat one more favorably than another?"

Ning Qiubai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I only have two, and I still need to use them myself."

Sheng Ming glanced at Rossven.

Rosswen knew that Sheng Ming was an actor, and was told by Ning Qiubai that he was an "insider". Seeing the light gray eyes of this boy who seemed to be just a high school student fell on him, he felt a chill down his spine for no reason, and raised his hand dryly. : "Am I not supposed to be here?"

At the same time, Northwind thought to himself: Two dead gays, why did they flirt with a straight man like him?

He didn't forget that when he went to Ning Qiubai's house last time, he saw Ning Qiubai's daughter-in-law hiding behind Sheng Ming.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Ming looked away from him and looked at Ning Qiubai: "No, I want yours. I can wear it for acting."

"..." Ning Qiubai gave Sheng Ming his bead string rather speechlessly, "Here you are."

When receiving the beads, Sheng Ming suddenly held Ning Qiubai's hand behind his back, and before Ning Qiubai could react, he clasped something on Ning Qiubai's wrist.

Ning Qiubai was taken aback, and found that Sheng Ming had put the ice wristband on his hand from yesterday.

"Change it." Sheng Ming let go of his hand as usual, and took the lead in moving his long legs, "Let's go."

Ning Qiubai subconsciously glanced at Rosswen, and sure enough, he saw the dislike of "a sticky gay guy showing affection in front of me" in his eyes.

—I'm not, I'm not.