After Resigning, I Became Popular all over the Universe [Quick Transmigration]

The baby dragon of the Lord God’s family was laid off and re-employed, and he reached the peak of his life with a cannon fodder script in hand.

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① Overseas students who were falsely a...

Chapter 215: Black Technology Director Can Make Anything Come True

Si Qi smiled as he watched Xiu Xiu flirting with him in his consciousness. He turned around and heard Si Lin say to him, "Brother, there is a short film competition internationally. It's very valuable. Do you want to participate?"

After coming to this world, Si Lin could say that he did nothing else but take care of his brother.

He made money for his brother to buy things, figured out how to solve the black technology system for his brother, and searched for ways for his brother to realize his dream. He was the most perfect filial brother in the world.

Si Qi asked with great interest, "Short film competition? What are the rules?"

Si Lin quickly took out his newly bought mobile phone (ps: it was a matching blue and black brother model with his brother), clicked on the detailed rules and showed them to Si Qi.

The text above is all in a foreign language, but the two brothers have no problem reading it. Si Qi pondered and said, "I should be able to catch up if I stop submitting after a month."

Si Lin's eyes sparkled: "I will help my brother!"

He can do anything, such as video editing, helping to carry the camera, going out to shoot, etc.

Si Qi thought for a while and said, "Okay, I will find you when I need it."

Xiu Xiu was not to be outdone: [Master, Master! Xiu Xiu is good at computer things! Xiu Xiu can edit a hundred movies a day without stopping! ! ]

Si Qi: [Okay, then let Xiu Xiu help too]

Xiu Xiu excitedly spun in the air: [Great——! 】

The black technology system turned over lazily in the space of consciousness: [= =]

It seemed to see the scumbag Aquaman playing with two fish in the pond, and these two fish were willing to be raised.

--Short

films do not limit the subject matter, but only have certain restrictions on the length, which must be within five to ten minutes.

This time is more subtle. It can be used to shoot an MV or a complete short story. The rhythm can be slow or tight, and the lens language can be simple or rich. The key is how to exert one's level to the limit in such a short time and intuitively show the strength of the photographer.

Because Si Qi is still a student, and a senior with a "heavy workload", he can't go to other provinces to shoot, so the subject matter is limited to the city or even the school from the beginning.

In this case, Si Qi thought he might as well shoot what the original owner is most familiar with and best at.

- Campus life.

Hearing that Si Qi was going to shoot a commemorative short film, this group of students who were about to say goodbye to their classmates in their senior year of high school were very supportive of it. When they heard Si Qi said he still wanted to shoot them, they nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

The teachers were used to Si Qi's "unprofessional" style. After hearing Si Qi's request, they laughed and scolded him a few words, and then said that there was no problem as long as it didn't disturb other students in class. At the end, she gave Si Qi some advice as usual, asking him to study hard, as he had slipped from sixth to seventh in the last exam. Si Qi smiled and said yes.

However, the head teacher of the next class was very dissatisfied when he saw this, and said to Si Qi in disdain: "It's already such a time

, and you are still wasting time on these trivial things." After that, he said to the head teacher Mr. Yang who was protecting Si Qi with a sarcastic look in his eyes and a nose: "This child has such a good talent for study. After he came to your class, he played with his mobile phone and slept all day long. It would have a bad impact on other students if they saw it! Only you are so broad-minded and don't care at all, haha."

Si Qi who was standing aside: "..."

Head teacher Mr. Yang glanced at the teacher calmly. He knew that his colleague was very dissatisfied with him for "stealing" his special teacher quota. In the past six months, he always found the opportunity to say something to annoy him. He said slowly, "Si Qi sleeps all day, but he can easily get into the top ten in the grade. Unlike some students who stay up late to study hard, they fainted during the exam and got the last place, which is not worth it."

The head teacher next door turned green after hearing this.

Isn't this talking about the monitor of their class who fainted in the exam because of his high-pressure education?

Because of this, the total score of their class in the last monthly exam was 4.8 points lower than that of Si Qi's class, which made him very angry. As a result, the performance assessment was also lower than that of Si Qi's head teacher.

Si Qi laughed when he heard this, and before the teacher had time to get angry at him, he quickly slipped away at the signal of the head teacher's eyes.

Anyway, with the help of the class teacher, Si Qi carried his beloved camera and ran around the campus all day, having a great time shooting.

Writing the script, thinking about the shooting angle, locking in the final idea, finding the right music... For many things, watching it once and doing it yourself are completely different. Only when you do it yourself will you know how complicated this hobby that you have been familiar with for many years is.

In the past, when watching a movie, you may only need to sit in place and click on the screen to watch it casually, and even make your own evaluation of the good and bad of the movie.

But when you actually start shooting, you find that every shot in the movie actually has to be repeatedly scrutinized and carefully polished, from the script to the angle to the light to the meaning, you have to weigh and consider it once.

That kind of workload is totally incomparable to simply watching it once.

After Si Qi realized this, he didn't feel a headache at all, but was extremely excited!

This is so interesting!

It's obviously the same scene, but shooting from a different angle makes it more comfortable and natural.

Both are switching between interior and exterior scenes, but the feeling of shifting from far to near step by step and directly changing the lens is very different!

Si Qi, who used to just watch movies to satisfy his addiction, now gets satisfaction from shooting it himself, which is incomparable to sitting and watching movies? He was so excited that he wanted to dive into the world of filming and couldn't even bear to sleep!

After working so happily for more than half a month, the classmates saw that Si Qi finally stopped and no longer carried the camera around all day. They came over curiously and said, "Si Qi, why don't you shoot?"

Si Qi's eyebrows were dancing with joy. Just looking at his eyes, you can tell how happy he was during this period.

"The material has been shot. The next step is editing, composing music, and then checking for omissions and filling in the gaps."

Classmates: "When will it be finished? I want to see it."

"There should be my shots in it, right? Don't cut them all out for me."

"Can you send me a copy after it's done? I want to keep it."

Si Qi agreed immediately: "It will be finished in about a month, but I want to participate in a competition, and the source of the film cannot be leaked. I will send it to you after the competition is over!"

"Wow, you're participating in a competition!"

"What competition? Is it the city's? It's so awesome!"

Si Qi: "It's not the city's. You probably haven't heard of it."

He took out his phone and opened the registration page.

The classmates leaned over to take a look and found that it was all in English. They blinked and said, "It's from abroad."

"What the hell? I've never heard of it before."

Si Qi put his phone away: "If you don't pay attention to this, you really won't know. My brother also signed me up for it."

"Oh." The classmates who had no idea how awesome this competition was nodded casually and continued with a carefree attitude: "Then remember to post the video to the group after the competition."

"Okay, no problem." Si Qi said lightly: "I promise to make you look great in the video."

--While

Si Qi was busy shooting the video, Si Lin was not idle at all.

According to Xiu Xiu, he has been paying attention to the situation at the Youth and Child Protection Center, asking about the progress of the work there, and actively providing various information.

Yesterday afternoon, the staff of the Youth Protection Center finally sorted out all the information and rushed to the detention center with a list of inheritance left by the brothers' parents after their death, a copy of the house transferred to Si Qi's name in the form of inheritance, and many detailed evidences of the couple's abuse of the two children over the years.

The two adults were very dissatisfied because they were "framed" by the brothers and sent to jail. They had been teaching them a lesson even in their dreams for the past two weeks. They wanted to lock them up at home and beat them up as soon as they got out of prison. They thought that they should be beaten to death for being such ungrateful people.

Suddenly, they saw such a large group of people coming to the detention center, talking about the laws and regulations for child abuse in a bad tone. They were so angry that they kept shaking all over. They shouted that these people had nothing to do after eating and helped the two conscienceless beasts to repay kindness with enmity. They said that it was ridiculous that the ordinary education of the younger generation by the elders was also slandered as abuse.

They roared angrily, slammed the table and pointed at the people in the protection center and cursed them, until a group of protection center employees who had seen such adults in the past played several beating videos and recorded statements of neighbors and shop owners with indifferent faces, and sternly explained to the two people that the two minors, Si Qi and Si Lin, were strictly protected by the law, and any excessive bodily harm would be an act that violated the law. If they still did not repent and refused to return the inheritance, they would have to be prosecuted through legal means.

The two adults who had been sent to prison through legal means had livid faces and kept cursing the entire time. They didn't even want to look at the printed lists that detailed their use of their brother and sister-in-law's inheritance. They just hated the brothers to their core and kept saying that they should have strangled the two little bastards to death and buried them with their brother and sister-in-law.

Hearing this, the group of employees on the opposite side were furious and no longer cared about any so-called restraint. They felt so sorry for the two brothers that they couldn't help but shed tears. With red eyes, they asked them: "If your children encountered something like this, what would you think?"

"The oldest of them was only five years old at the time, and you let him take his newborn brother to the hospital and the maternity store by himself. You have taken care of children yourself, don't you know how difficult it is to raise such a young child?!"

However, these heartfelt words were heard by the couple, who rolled their eyes and sneered: "It seems that the two of us who raised them have become sinners, and you are the only ones who are kind-hearted."

The group of people on the opposite side were so angry that they had no place to vent their anger. They couldn't believe how there could be such selfish and cruel people in the world. The two

sides parted on bad terms. Before leaving, the people from the protection center said that they would bring a certificate of inheritance for them to sign next time they came. The two rolled their eyes and didn't bother to pay attention. The couple

was usually detained in two different places for men and women because of their gender. If it weren't for this incident, they might not have met each other.

After meeting, the two expressed their dissatisfaction to each other, saying that they couldn't do business because the store was closed and that they had paid more than 60,000 yuan in rent for a year in vain; that they had asked their daughter to be taken care of by their sister and didn't know how their daughter was doing now; that the brothers were dead and they would make them pay after they got out.

After a few words, the two were taken away by the prison guards behind them. They stayed in the cell angrily and kept cursing the brothers' names.

Then the next day, the woman finally applied for a place to make the call. She calculated the time when her daughter would get out of school, and couldn't wait to call her sister's cell phone to call her daughter. On the other end

of the phone, her sister's tone was not very good. The woman felt very uncomfortable. She felt that her sister must look down on her in her heart, and she also felt that her sister was too cold-blooded and didn't know how to feel sorry for her.

However, because her daughter was raised by the other party, she suppressed her dissatisfaction in her heart, smiled apologetically and said a lot of nice things to let her hand over the phone to her daughter.

When the little girl heard that it was her mother calling, tears fell when she picked up the phone, and she trotted back to the room that was temporarily converted into a bedroom, and cried.

"Mom..."

The woman shed tears when she heard the aggrieved voice: "Hey, dear, are you listening over there?"

"I'll be obedient..." The little girl sobbed, "Mom, when will you come back? My aunt is not nice to me at all, sob, sob, I don't want to live here."

The woman frowned deeply when she heard it: "What? What did your aunt do to you?!"

The little girl: "She said bad things about my mother to others, saying that my mother did something bad and was arrested by the police, so she had to raise me. Many people said that I was a child born by a criminal and laughed at me. My aunt also said that I was disobedient and always went against her, but I obviously didn't! She was also partial to my younger brother and gave all the delicious food to my brother but not to me. She didn't agree when I wanted to eat snacks! My aunt doesn't like me at all, sob, sob..."

The woman breathed heavily and her body trembled: "That woman...that woman actually treated you like this!!"

"The place I live in now is so small, there's not even a window, it's so dirty! My aunt doesn't comb my hair, doesn't help me put on clothes, and always complains that I'm slow..."

The little girl was extremely sad and had just started to say it when the door was suddenly pushed open with a "bang". The aunt, who was so angry that her face turned blue, walked in and snatched the phone. She happened to hear her sister scolding her for being a bitch on the other end of the phone. Her whole heart sank and she said angrily, "I'm a bitch? I'm helping you raise your child with good intentions, and I didn't ask you for a penny, let alone expect you to give me anything in return. Is this how you say I am?!"

"Your daughter is still lying and saying that I said bad things about you? Isn't it true that you broke the law and were arrested? And I didn't say that at all. My mother-in-law was not happy that I brought your daughter here, so she told everyone about it, wanting me to be embarrassed along with you! I couldn't stop her, so now I said that!"

"And you still accuse me of favoring my son? As soon as I brought your daughter here, I bought her the crabs and shrimps that she liked to eat. Your daughter thought that my cooking was not as good as yours and refused to eat. Seeing that my son ate more than her, she cried and made a fuss at the dinner table, saying that I had no right to give my son anything to eat - these were the dishes I bought! Could it be that my son couldn't eat the dishes on my dining table?? She also accused me of not buying her snacks, where did I not buy them? I just didn't buy her a box of chocolates that cost more than a hundred yuan, and she still remembers it now! The clothes and shoes I bought her cost more than several hundred yuan, why didn't she tell you at all? !”

The woman became more and more angry, and roared: "Your daughter is a girl, I can't let her live with my son? I let her sleep in my guest room, and she was very dissatisfied, saying that I deliberately let her live in a stinky room. What should I do to be good to her? I have to give her my own room, right? ! I tell you, this is the only condition in my family. I can't give her a princess room! ! And you asked me to comb her hair and dress her. My son has to go to kindergarten every day and it's hard enough for me to take care of him. Can you take care of your ten-year-old daughter's clothes and comb her hair without caring about my five-year-old son? ! She is so old now! ! "

"She secretly beat my son behind my back yesterday. I saw several bruises on his legs! Who else could it be if not her?! She is so young and she cried in front of others saying that I abused her and treated her badly. What kind of daughter is this in your family, huh? Is this what you taught her by example?! She is more cunning than adults!!"

"You still call me a bitch. Do you know how much I have been annoyed at home because of your daughter? My parents-in-law have been giving me cold looks. I am being bullied from both sides!!"

"If you think I'm not good, then ask someone to take you away right now! I tell you, I have no obligation to raise your daughter! Otherwise, you can give me hundreds of thousands of dollars like your brother and sister-in-law, and give me a house!!"

The woman screamed and yelled like she had a mental breakdown, and her crazy look scared the little girl across from her so much that she didn't dare to speak.

The little girl's mother's ears were buzzing from the screaming, and she didn't know how to answer. The woman wiped her tears and yelled at her: "Don't think that everyone in the world is as hateful as you! You treated those two children like this, and you think I will definitely treat your daughter like this. I tell you, I'm not as perverted as you!"

"But if you keep making up stories about me and calling me a jerk behind my back, I tell you, I don't have such a good temper! I will treat your daughter the same way you treated those two boys! Anyway, you are in prison now and can't get out, just like the parents of those two boys, watching you two abuse their children from heaven and can't do anything about it!"

"You deserve it!"

After saying that, she gritted her teeth and hung up the phone fiercely. She looked at the little girl who was shrinking her head and acting pitiful again with great hatred. Her fingers were shaking with anger.

She said to the girl with a hoarse voice and a blocked chest: "You said I was not good to you, right? Okay! I don't care about you! Look at you in this family, who else will care about you except me!" "

I will tell your uncle and his grandmother about you beating my son. Let's see if they will be nice to you!"

After saying that, the woman walked out of the room with red eyes. When she went out, she saw her husband with a dark face. She cried and threw herself into his arms, crying aggrievedly.

Only the little girl was left sitting on the bed with her hands clenched into fists with an angry face, and tears as big as beans fell on her legs.

On the other end of the phone, the woman standing in front of the phone listened to the busy tone in the receiver with a dazed look on her face.

The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became. She resented her sister for being so petty. She yelled at her for just saying one sentence, and she didn't consider how worried she was about not being able to see her daughter in prison. She even hung up the phone like that.

After the call was hung up, it was useless for her to call again. She could only return to the cell with a very bad face and lie on the bed, tossing and turning in her mind. The more she

thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.

She was afraid that her daughter would be beaten by her angry sister after she hung up the phone. Just like she and her husband beat those two children, slapping them in the face, kicking them in the stomach, grabbing their hair and banging their heads against the wall.

The little kids had no strength, so it was useless for them to cry and beg for mercy. Instead, it only stimulated her desire to commit violence. She was satisfied only when she beat the two kids until they were dying and couldn't get up.

What if her daughter accidentally ate an extra piece of meat and got her thighs and ears pinched? What if her daughter was left alone to walk to school? What if her daughter accidentally blocked an adult's TV and got kicked to the ground with bleeding knees?

Because of her sister's words, "I will treat your daughter the same way you treat those two kids," the woman couldn't help but recall every detail of those years over and over again, and projected her actions towards those two kids onto her poor daughter.

She remembered that once, because the two children did not take good care of their younger sister, her younger sister accidentally got her fingers scalded by boiling water. She was so angry that she splashed the boiling water on her brother, causing the child to fall to the ground and scream. She also remembered that her daughter, who now lives in someone else's house and has to take care of her younger brother even though she can't take care of herself, might be bullied and abused by a group of adults for all kinds of trivial matters. She felt so distressed that she almost died. She covered her heart and sobbed. The more she thought about it, the more she regretted it.

Why did she add poppy to the hot pot base just to make a little more money? Why did she treat the two brothers who had always been very well behaved so badly?

Even though the two brothers were so obedient to them, she could still find excuses to beat or scold them. With her daughter's personality, it was impossible for others to treat her well. Her situation would only become more difficult!

When the couple was released from prison a year later, her daughter would have been tortured to such an extent that she couldn't even laugh...

Her poor daughter...

The woman lay on the bed, crying heartbreakingly.

She had been complaining about everything without any regrets since she was imprisoned. Now, for the first time, she realized how much she had done in the past, so much so that the brothers were willing to send their last relative to prison with their own hands. She wanted to completely break off relations with them.

All of this, in the final analysis, was because they had hurt the brothers' hearts.

But now, it was too late to regret.

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Thank you for the mine.