Retired Unlimited Streaming NPCs Help Me Make Movies

Ning Qiubai's teacher, Guo Jiuzhou, had seen the storyboard and structure of the two sets of film clips sent by Ning Qiubai, and had no comment on Ning Qiubai's plan, only saying: "I don't really recommend you to do this."

Guo Jiuzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the typed draft: "Although the two sets of storyboard structures are young, you can see that you have your own ideas, which are better than mine."

Ning Qiubai ate a big stick and a jujube, and was slightly taken aback: "You are too much, how can I compare with you."

Guo Jiuzhou waved his hand: "I've never been polite to students—I also tried the dual-movie method back then, trying to find a balance between hidden information and story integrity. As a work in the exploration stage, there are naturally many shortcomings. You Standing on the shoulders of giants now, it is only right to do better than me.”

Ning Qiubai was dumb, even though he was depressed, he still wanted to laugh.

Maybe he, the teacher, would compare himself to a "giant".

"But do you know why I didn't try double-version movies again?" Guo Jiuzhou stared at Ning Qiubai and asked seriously.

Ning Qiubai pondered for a while, then asked carefully: "Is it because the upper limit of this expression is too low?"

"There are also reasons for this, but the main reason is not this." Guo Jiuzhou said seriously, "Because many people scolded me."

Ning Qiubai: "Huh?"

Guo Jiuzhou snorted coldly: "Every film work is like my child to me. Do you know how many times I have been wronged after being scolded, so I can only hide in bed and cry secretly? Even now, I When the new movie was released, I didn't even dare to read the movie reviews, and I only asked my assistant to listen to the praise."

In any case, Ning Qiubai couldn't imagine the accomplished director in front of him crying under the quilt because of a film review.

As if seeing the astonishment in Ning Qiubai's eyes, Guo Jiuzhou knocked on the table, "Don't underestimate criticism and praise! Art creators generally have more detailed emotions, otherwise you can't feel the delicate emotions. Of course you can't feel them." If you can’t express it; but conversely, overly sensitive emotional perception can easily over-receive negative emotions.”

Ning Qiubai can understand this point, he nodded, hesitated for a while, and said: "I ask myself that I can still bear criticism and accusations..."

Guo Jiuzhou shook his head, and only asked: "If the whole network is scolding, can you bear it? This is your mother's script, are you willing to let it bear the infamy that shouldn't belong to it?"

The latter sentence pierced Ning Qiubai's heart and made him fall silent.

Finally he asked: "So, your suggestion is that I give up the double version movie and cut some plots?"

"Yes." After Guo Jiuzhou frankly admitted, he suddenly said, "But the film is your work after all, even if I am your teacher, all I can do is to help you check it out. If you still insist on making a double version after thinking about it, Then do it with your heart - I will sort out what I think you can improve and send you a copy later."

Ning Qiubai's eyes lit up.

"The key is that you have to think about what your original intention for making this movie is; and..." Guo Jiuzhou looked serious, "Hire an assistant who specializes in helping you screen and praise comments. I have a year-round cooperation here. Three, do you want to recommend one to you?"

Ning Qiubai refused, dumbfounded: "Thank you, it's not necessary for now."

……

The teacher's suggestions for improvement were sent over the next day. While browsing, Ning Qiubai said to Sheng Ming beside him, "Although the teacher said that he didn't recommend it, it actually seems to be very encouraging..."

Looking at this dense and sharp list of opinions, I'm afraid it took me a long time to stay up all night to make them.

Sheng Ming patted his head: "It depends on whether you want it or not."

Ning Qiubai stroked the notebook left by her mother, and suddenly sighed: "I think I just want to choose the conservative method now, and I don't know how to cut it anymore."

My mind is full of how to edit the double-version movie to make it more exciting, which shots need to be re-shot, and so on.

It's also fortunate that his studio and crew are on call, otherwise he might not be able to withstand the toss.

Sheng Ming smiled: "Then don't worry too much, just charge forward."

……

After nearly a month of editing without sleeping and eating, re-editing, re-editing, and the need for reshoots from time to time, Ning Qiubai finally cut out the two movies before he withered.

Wade submitted the film for review non-stop, and said with some regret: "It's too late for the Chinese New Year schedule."

The Spring Festival is less than a month away, and the Spring Festival stalls have already been set.

"It's okay, Valentine's Day is also available." Ning Qiubai comforted himself, "Anyway, it's an emotional scene."

Vader said tactfully: "This year's Valentine's Day and Spring Festival are only half a month apart."

Ning Qiubai scratched his head: "Then, Bai Qing?"

Vader sneered.

"Forget it, being able to release it without being scolded... less scolding is also a success." Ning Qiubai entered the sage mode when the movie was edited, and he was very happy, "Where's Sheng Ming?"

"Going to hunt down Wei Qi." Vader flipped through his phone, "Yesterday Sege found Wei Qi's trace, Sheng Ming went there in person, happened to meet Wei Qi, and then chased and killed him all the way to another instance."

Ning Qiubai was slightly worried: "Didn't come back all night? Is everything going to be okay?"

Vader snorted: "Do you have any misunderstandings about Sheng Ming? Do you think that if Wei Qi could beat him, he would choose to find you in a detour by stealing his house?"

"That's what I said, but Wei Qi hasn't moved for two consecutive months, and his whereabouts are suddenly exposed. I always feel that there is a ghost."

Vader nodded: "Sheng Ming has made assumptions, and the reasonable guess is that Wei Qi may want to play Tiaohulishan again."

The purpose of turning Sheng Ming away is... Ning Qiubai Ruo realized something, his heart tightened and then relaxed, he looked around, and asked in a low voice, "Did Sheng Ming arrange an ambush?"

Vader spread his hands: "Do you think he will tell me this kind of thing?"

Ning Qiubai thought about it and felt it made sense, so he went to the balcony to look at the small potted plants.

He was busy with editing this month, so he didn't take much time to look at the small potted plants.This original species of fog tree has grown much bigger than before. It is slim and tall, more than one meter high. The branches and leaves are prosperous and healthy, and the flower pots have been replaced with large ones.

Seeing Ning Qiubai approaching, the little potted plant happily split two branches and Ning Qiubai Tie Tie.

Ning Qiubai also split two to tease him, and put on the "Botanist" wristband by the way, to see how the little potted plant's IQ has grown.

Ning Qiubai and Sheng Ming confirmed before that although the small potted plant has inherited the identity of the original species, it is actually equivalent to a newborn baby. If you teach it well, you can let it lead rationally, and will not do things like swallowing the entire copy at will. Come on, so Ning Qiubai is very concerned about the spiritual growth of the little potted plant.

"It is known that a straight line with slope k intersects ellipse C at bright spots A and B, and the midpoint of line segment AB is M. Try to prove k..."

The small potted plants chanted in a plant-like way, while stretching out their branches and leaves, which twisted and grew into a coordinate system and an ellipse.

Ning Qiubai: "???"

He twitched the corners of his mouth and raised his head, "Who has been taking care of it all this time?"

Vader was answering the phone and nodded his teeth casually.

Ning Qiubai hated himself for understanding: "Are you sucking fire again?"

Huo Huo actually used his little potted plant as a calculation device for high school geometry problems!

Ning Qiubai breathed out slowly: It seems that it's time to drive that kid home.

……

"I didn't use potted plants for the problem!" Ning Yan protested, "I just thought about the problem while watering it!"

Ning Qiubai looked at him suspiciously.

The little potted plant is obsessed with math problems. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is not bad, it is better than eating human flesh.But Ning Yan cannot be allowed to develop the habit of relying on external objects in everything, and Ning Yan cannot be allowed to learn from Wade badly.

"The protest is invalid." Ning Qiubai finally pronounced the verdict, "You have lived with me for so long, it's time to go home for the New Year. I'll buy you a bus ticket now."

"Hey, brother, brother!"

Ning Qiubai booked the train ticket ruthlessly, and called his uncle by the way.

When the uncle learned that his son who had run away was coming back, he said happily that he had bought a new belt and that he couldn't kill that brat.

As soon as Ning Qiubai looked at Ning Yan with sympathy, he heard his uncle say: "Xiaobai, are you coming back together? It's only a few days away from the Chinese New Year, and your grandfather was still talking about you yesterday. By the way, you Aunt Liu told you about the matchmaking, her niece, your junior high school classmate, also works in City A and is single..."

Ning Qiubai froze for a moment, and was suddenly in a daze.

Has he also reached the age to be urged to marry by his family?

When he regained his senses, Ning Qiubai quickly rejected his uncle's blind date introduction, prevaricated a few words, and hung up the phone.

Turning her head, she met Ning Yan's bright eyes.

Ning Qiubai had a bad feeling in his heart: "What are you looking at?"

"Brother, the matter between you and Brother Sheng Ming..." Ning Yan deliberately paused, "If you are willing to take me in for a while, I won't tell my father."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

……

Sheng Ming came back from the dungeon, and as soon as he got out of the bedroom, he saw Ning Yan was hanging upside down in the air by Ning Qiubai's feet bound by the mist wood, and the other two branches stretched out, scratching at Ning Yan's feet frantically.

Ning Yan was crying and laughing, with a lot of snot and tears, sobbing: "Brother, brother, I was wrong...don't...ah..."

Sheng Ming didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Qiu put Ning Yan on the ground angrily: "I'm so courageous, dare to threaten me."

After listening to Ning Qiubai's complaint, Sheng Ming couldn't help laughing: "I have to teach you a lesson, Xiaocheng also likes to die."

Ning Qiubai was exhausted and concerned about Sheng Ming's situation: "How is Wei Qi?"

"He was seriously injured, let him run away." Sheng Ming's expression relaxed, "Don't worry about him appearing in a short time."

Ning Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and reported the situation of the small potted plant: "The small potted plant can already do high school math problems, and it shouldn't be far to get back the information."

Sheng Ming smiled and nodded: "This year can be more stable, don't worry."

Ning Qiubai looked at Sheng Ming's handsome face, and for some reason, suddenly blurted out: "Do you want to go home with me for the New Year?"

Sheng Ming was taken aback.

As soon as Ning Qiu finished his vernacular, he felt a little regretful, and quickly explained, "Uh, I didn't mean to separate you from your family, just... If you don't mind, you can go home with me to see grandpa..."

Sheng Ming's eyes slowly widened.

He has been to the small town of Ning Qiubai's hometown, and he knows that it is a calm, peaceful and conservative town, and homosexuality is definitely a scandal in such a town; and Ning Qiubai's grandfather has a strong resistance to the entertainment industry, even if Holding his nose, he recognized Ning Qiubai's work, but he probably didn't have much affection for the stars in the entertainment industry.

Does Ning Qiubai mean by saying that he wants to come out to his family?

It's not that Sheng Ming didn't want to get the approval of Ning Qiubai's family, but he knew it was not easy, and he didn't want to use the ability of the unreal game to cheat.He is willing to use time and effort to prove that he can bring Ning Qiubai the happiness he wants; if he doesn't even have the chance to prove it, he would rather hide his feelings from Ning Qiubai's family all the time.

He tightened his fingers slightly, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "You don't have to do this for me."

"It's not all for you." Although Ning Qiubai just had a whim, but after he finished speaking, he had already thought clearly, "Uncle and grandpa will definitely urge more and more marriages in the future, so confess earlier and worry less— — What's more, only I have seen your family, but you haven't, isn't it fair?"

He held Sheng Ming's tightened fingers, let them relax slowly, and said softly, "Don't worry, my family may not accept it for a while, but they will understand in the end. As long as I can prove to them that our Happiness has nothing to do with gender—after all, we're not even the same race, are we?"

Sheng Ming stared at Ning Qiubai quietly, and smiled: "Yes. Then I have to get a hairstyle that is more in line with the image of a good boy in the old man's heart."

Ning Qiu made up for Xiaoping's Sheng Ming, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.