Retired Unlimited Streaming NPCs Help Me Make Movies

On the appointed afternoon of the second day, Ning Qiubai changed into the neatest shirt and suit, and looked in the mirror several times.

To be honest, this is the first time he has dressed himself up so seriously, and he even has the crooked idea of ​​asking Yang Buwei to help him put on makeup.

The clothes are neat, the hairstyle is crisp, well, it's perfect.

The only imperfection is... Ning Qiubai touched the vines protruding from the top of his head, feeling a little troubled.

According to Sheng Ming's estimate, the flowering period of the Misty Tree lasts for about a month, and it is estimated that it will end in a few days. More than half of the flowers on the Misty Tree in Ning Qiubai have withered.

But it's not the same when it's about to end and it's already over. Right now, Qiwumu still can't hide it completely. Besides, facing a respectable senior in the industry, Ning Qiubai really doesn't want to cause any trouble due to the influence of the flowering period.

After much deliberation, Ning Qiubai felt that he should ask Sheng Ming for help.

...But this Sheng Ming aggressively said in front of him yesterday that he wanted to pursue him and let him accept him. As a result, he was worried all day and night, and nothing happened at all!

More than ten hours have passed, why haven't you moved yet?

Ning Qiubai shook his head, told himself not to think wildly, took two deep breaths, then dialed Sheng Ming's phone number, and asked calmly, "Hello? Are you free now?"

Unexpectedly, there was another gentle male voice on the other side of the phone: "Who are you looking for?"

Ning Qiubai subconsciously moved the phone away and glanced at the screen—that's right, there is a young man next to Sheng Ming, can he still use his phone?

Ning Qiubai suddenly raised his heart: "Hi, I'm looking for Sheng Ming..."

The voice was calm and gentle, with a familiar tone: "Who are you? Sheng Ming is resting. Is it urgent? If it is urgent, I will call him."

"Uh, I'm Ning Qiubai, and I'm not in a hurry..."

Before Ning Qiubai could finish speaking, there was already the sound of ping-pong-pong, and Ning Qiubai waited for a while, covering the microphone, before he heard Sheng Ming's sleepy voice: "Director Ning? What's the matter?"

Ning Qiubai was silent for a long time, feeling quite uncomfortable.

The voice just now didn't seem to be Sheng Ming's brother, the voice and tone were wrong.

Was it an appointment for an affair, or some wealthy fiancé prepared by the Sheng family for the third young master?

Good Sheng Ming, yesterday's words made him feel a little bit out of his mind all day, but this bastard went to have fun?

Ning Qiubai opened his mouth, and wanted to hang up the phone with a "snap", but felt that he was stupid, so he tried his best to convince himself that the business was important, so he said that he was going to meet an elder today, and wanted to temporarily suppress Qi Affected by the flowering period of Wumu, I asked Sheng Ming what to do.

"Wait..." Sheng Ming didn't know what to do over there, and vaguely heard the sound of paper being torn, "What elder, if it's convenient for me to go together, I will go there with you."

Ning Qiubai had this plan at the beginning, but now he is a bit reluctant, but he did not refuse: "Director Guo, who was recommended to me by others, is also a senior director that my mother respects very much."

"Then it's not good for me to go together. In this way, I will send you to a place and wait for you not far from you. As long as it is within one kilometer of me, I can suppress the influence of the mist perching tree's flowering."

Ning Qiubai was stunned for a while before recovering his voice: "Then thank you very much, the reserved place is..."

The two of them confirmed the place to meet, and Ning Qiubai was about to hang up the phone when he heard Sheng Ming say, "Don't think about it."

Ning Qiubai suddenly felt a little guilty—was Sheng Ming discover his thoughts?

But at random, he felt that he didn't need to be guilty: Sheng Ming was the one who was on both sides of the boat, so he should justly catch the adulterer!

Bah, bah, bah, they're not together, so what kind of a crime is it?

Ning Qiubai encouraged himself, and asked back, "What am I thinking?"

There was a little smile in Sheng Ming's tone: "You don't suspect that there is someone beside me?"

Ning Qiubai: "...No!"

Sheng Ming sighed deeply: "Does that voice sound familiar to you?"

Ning Qiubai became confused: "No."

"Can't you hear your own voice?"

Ning Qiubai: "... Huh?"

Because of the transmission of sound through the skull, most people would really feel different when they heard their own voice recorded and released. Ning Qiubai felt a little familiar with the voice just now when Sheng Ming clicked on it.

But he just wanted to ask one question, "Why is there my voice?"

"I replaced my system notification tone with your voice." Sheng Ming said quite naturally, "I was adjusting my body just now, so I set the system as my automatic answerer."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

Does the Unreal game system still have this function?The answer just now didn't look like AI at all!

Thinking of Sheng Ming using his voice as a system prompt, Ning Qiubai couldn't help but feel a little ashamed: "This is too perverted, change it soon! What should I do if I am misunderstood?"

"The system notification sound will only work in the virtual game. I only allow my family and you to access it..." Sheng Ming defended a few words, then sighed, "Okay, I'll change it later."

Ning Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief.

……

When they met, Ning Qiubai was surprised to find that Sheng Ming was also dressed in a black vest and white shirt, with a bow tie on his chest, which set off the young man's tall and straight figure to be extraordinarily tall and handsome.

This waistcoat is very narrow, Ning Qiubai's eyes inadvertently glanced at Sheng Ming's waist, as if he had been scalded, he quickly looked away: "Aren't you going with me?"

Why are you still dressed so seriously, like a peacock spreading its tail.

Sheng Ming smiled slightly: "For good match."

Ning Qiubai pouted, but didn't speak.

Sheng Ming opened the car door and let Ning Qiubai get in first, then sat next to Ning Qiubai from the other door, and told the driver to pick up Geng He.

On the way, Sheng Ming chatted with Ning Qiubai casually, and Ning Qiubai sat beside Sheng Ming, feeling a little nervous for some reason.

Obviously before yesterday he still regarded Sheng Ming as a good friend, and it was normal for him to hold hands and swim and walk on the bottom of the sea, but now he is just sitting in the back seat of a car, and he can't help but tense up.

Ning Qiubai subconsciously glanced at Sheng Ming's legs, and when he saw Sheng Ming's legs move, he wanted to move to the side.

After a while, Sheng Ming's helpless voice sounded: "Sitting with me, are you so nervous?"

Ning Qiubai twitched the corner of his mouth: "Whose fault is it?"

"Mine." Sheng Ming readily admitted, and then sighed, "I think a luxury car with a formal suit is very attractive."

This Ning Qiubai agrees very much - standing next to an expensive car that Ning Qiubai doesn't know but knows, Sheng Ming, who is dressed like a dog, is indeed full of charm. Sheng Ming, who is already a boss, is dressed in formal attire, perfectly blending the vigor of a young man with the nobility of a high-ranking person.

But Ning Qiubai still felt nervous for no reason, even though he knew intellectually that Sheng Ming would not do anything to him.

Maybe Sheng Ming's aura was too strong... Ning Qiubai let out a breath slowly.I really can't get along well with my kind of Buddhist salted fish and the big guy's aura.

Sheng Ming didn't know if he noticed Ning Qiubai's retreat, so he didn't speak any more, just took out his phone and focused on swiping.

Ning Qiubai gradually relaxed a lot, looked towards Sheng Ming, and saw the title of the article Sheng Ming was reading:

"Three Ways to Teach You How to Pursue the Boy You Like!" "

Ning Qiubai: "..."

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

Sheng Ming gave him a sideways glance, and uncomfortably turned off the phone with some embarrassment: "I haven't chased anyone before, so I can only look for more reference materials."

Ning Qiubai had guessed that Sheng Ming had never been in love, but the reason for his guess had nothing to do with innocence. He just felt that with Sheng Ming's temperament in the past, it would be difficult for anyone to bear him.

"Can this kind of marketing account article really be used as information?"

Sheng Ming put down his phone and sighed: "My sister is single, my brother used to be a playboy, and my parents have a two-way secret love...their experience is really of no reference value."

Ning Qiubai relaxed and blurted out the words without going through his brain: "You can ask me, I have assisted my roommate several times in college."

Sheng Ming's right eyebrow raised slightly, and he humbly asked for advice: "Then ask Director Ning to guide me."

Ning Qiubai shut his mouth, realizing what a stupid thing he said - how could someone teach others how to pursue themselves?What's the difference between this and sending!

Ning Qiubai turned his face away, not looking at Sheng Ming's smile.

Sheng Ming was not in a hurry, and naturally introduced some of Director Guo Jiuzhou's personality traits, and finally said: "Director Guo's character and experience are good, you can ask him more."

When it came to business, the burn on Ning Qiubai's face dissipated a lot, and he listened carefully to Sheng Ming's suggestion, but he was a little strange: "You know Dao Guo really well."

"Do you know Director Guo's family history?"

Ning Qiubai has naturally done enough homework in this area: "I know."

The history of Guo Jiuzhou's fortune can also be regarded as a legend. In the first half of his life, he almost committed suicide by jumping off a building after being heavily in debt. It was not until he was sponsored by a nobleman that he had enough time to pursue his own film art. Afterwards, he rose step by step and became a heavyweight in the film industry today.

Looking back on Guo Jiuzhou's resume, Ning Qiu baifu to his heart: "Could it be that the person who sponsored Director Guo..."

Sheng Ming nodded: "It's my mother."

Ning Qiubai opened his mouth wide in shock, and then admired him sincerely: "Your mother has really good eyesight."

Sheng Ming raised his eyebrows: "My vision is also very good."

Before Ning Qiubai could react to this sentence, Sheng Ming continued, "So I won't accompany you to see him this time, so as not to interfere with his judgment of you."

Taking advantage of the benefactor's face to suppress Guo Jiuzhou's favor on Ning Qiubai can indeed add favor, but from another perspective, it also suppresses Ning Qiubai's own talent.This is superfluous when Guo Jiuzhou himself is interested in Ning Qiubai.

Ning Qiubai understood, and said silently in his heart: "Actually, I don't really care about this..."

He didn't rush to become famous on the road of directing from the beginning.

……

He received Geng He first. After getting on the bus, Geng He looked at Sheng Ming in surprise, but said nothing with discernment. He only talked about the time and place where he met Guo Jiuzhou, and some of Guo Jiuzhou's hobbies. Pretty much the same as mentioned earlier.

Ning Qiubai didn't mind listening to it again, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Uncle Geng."

On the other hand, Sheng Ming was not very happy, and looked at Geng He calmly - in terms of age, Geng He is a round older than Ning Qiubai, so he should not be a rival in love...

When Young Master Sheng wanted to be friendly, he could still bluff people with that face, but Geng He was clearly preoccupied. After a brief exchange of greetings, he sat in the front row and meditated, and didn't wake up until he got there.

Sheng Ming didn't get out of the car, and said to Ning Qiubai, "I'll wait for you at that cafe."

When the car drove away, Geng He seemed to wake up and asked, "Are you familiar with Young Master Sheng?"

It's not very familiar, but the other party threatened to chase me... Ning Qiubai muttered in his heart, and then said: "I have collaborated twice in filming, so we can be regarded as friends."

Geng He's eyes stopped on Ning Qiubai's face, and he didn't inquire about other people's privacy: "Let's go, Director Guo is waiting for you."

……

Before meeting Guo Jiuzhou, Ning Qiubai was quite nervous, afraid that his poor performance would make the famous director look down on him, but after seeing Guo Jiuzhou, he realized that he was thinking too much.

The director had a well-trimmed beard, and when they met, he ordered the menu and asked Ning Qiubai very familiarly: "Do you eat spicy food?"

Ning Qiubai replied ignorantly: "Not really edible."

"Life without spicy food is incomplete!" Guo Jiuzhou shook his head regretfully, and said to the waiter, "Then remove half of the spicy dishes and replace them with non-spicy ones."

While waiting for the dishes, Guo Jiuzhou talked to Ning Qiu Bai Anli about the taste of the restaurant's famous spicy dishes - Ning Qiu Bai just felt his tongue start to go numb.

Guo Jiuzhou was obviously very chatty, and Ning Qiubai had no time to interject except for "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. At the beginning, your mother was told to bite the bullet and ate some, and she got sick when she heard that she went back."

Ning Qiubai had the impression that Ning Yue didn't eat spicy food a long time ago, but at a certain time, she suddenly fell in love with spicy dishes, but Ning Yue's stomach is not very good, eating too spicy food is prone to gastroenteritis, So it is my father who cooks and controls the hygiene and spiciness.

It turns out that the root cause lies with Director Guo.

Ning Qiubai said sincerely: "My mother really likes spicy food, so I can't eat too spicy."

It was Ning Yue who made Ning Qiubai subconsciously feel that "eating spicy food" equals "stomach pain".

After the topic was opened, the old and the young began to chat formally.

Guo Jiuzhou didn't comment on Ning Qiubai's movie special effects, but only commented on some scenes, soundtracks, lines, etc. Ning Qiubai couldn't help nodding.

Movies are a profound art, and special effects are just one of the tools of expression. A good special effect does not mean a good movie.

Guo Jiuzhou is indeed a great expert in this field, and Ning Qiubai has gained a lot from a few simple chats.

In the end, Ning Qiubai put down his chopsticks sincerely: "If I could get to know you before making a movie, I think I can make a better movie."

Guo Jiuzhou said frankly: "It's not too late, are you already planning to stop shooting?"

Ning Qiubai scratched his head in embarrassment.

While the two were chatting, Geng He sat aside and concentrated on eating food as a background board.

Seeing that the two were almost chatting, Geng He looked at Guo Jiuzhou: "Director Guo, you haven't said anything about today's business."

"Oh, yes." Guo Jiuzhou seemed a little embarrassed, touched his beard, and coughed, "Although it may be a bit old-fashioned, but Qiubai, if you want to develop in the long run, it is best to have a senior to help you Giving pointers can save you a lot of detours."

Ning Qiubai subconsciously straightened up nervously: "What do you mean?"

"My idea is, would you like to be my student?" Guo Jiuzhou felt a little awkward after finishing speaking, and added, "At the beginning I was very optimistic about your mother and wanted to accept her as a student, but unfortunately... I see It turns out that your directing style is greatly influenced by your mother, I just want to see if you don’t have a teacher yet, can I catch a leak.”