Le Jing finally understood why Qijiang Video Network called him late at night and said they wanted to sign a contract with him.

It turned out that it was because he became a little famous on Starblog.

The cause of the incident seems to be that one of his readers recommended his work under the star blog of a big V in the history circle, and made a shocking declaration: "If it's not good, I will chop it off live."

In fact, up to that point, the situation had only developed into a minor incident within a very small area, and at most attracted ridicule from some bored netizens.

But, as luck would have it, Zhong Liangning, a big V in the history circle, saw that comment, and for some unknown reason, he clicked on it to watch Le Jing's video, and seemed to think it was quite good, so he not only forwarded the comment of the reader who wanted to chop it off, but also added fuel to the fire by saying that if it was not good, he would chop it off too.

The history circle is not big to begin with, and Zhong Liangning is also a well-known internet celebrity in the circle. A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and soon many of his friends and fans inexplicably went to watch Le Jing's "Little People", and then followed suit and reposted the comment to chop off the diapers.

Soon after, an entertainment blogger with millions of fans discovered this "diaper chopping carnival" in the history circle and reposted it with a comment: "My dick is big, if it doesn't look good, I'll chop it off."

So, this award, which was originally only a topic of discussion within the history circle, became more and more popular due to the persistent contribution of stupid netizens, and finally became a hot topic on Starblog.

Le Jing logged onto Qijiang Video Network, clicked on the backend revenue, and then once again felt the power of hot searches.

[Today's income: 55805 star coins. ]

And this number is still rising. Almost every time Lejing refreshes, the revenue will increase by hundreds.

His number of fans has also increased from one or two hundred at the beginning to 300,000 now, and the number is still growing.

The comment section had already been overwhelmed, with a large number of netizens from Xingbo rushing over and leaving crazy comments and flattering each other. The words they used were so corny that Le Jing even got goose bumps.

He roughly looked through the comments section. Although there were a few nitpickers, most netizens still recognized his work.

Readers’ comments also reminded Le Jing that he didn’t have an official Xingbo account yet.

It was a good opportunity to take advantage of his current popularity and quickly apply for a Xingbo account and then go through real-name authentication.

In the self-introduction column, he thought for a moment, tapped the keyboard, and typed a sentence: A porter of ancient Earth civilization.

The history books are incomplete, the images are hard to find, and the world has forgotten, so what?

He came to shoot.

The glory of the British Empire, the iron and blood of the Paris Revolution, the last stand of the Iron Soviet Union, the revelry of the Age of Exploration, the five thousand years of Chinese history...

The Earth has given birth to countless civilizations, and their disappearance would be a huge loss for all mankind.

Some people may ask, now that technology is so advanced, what is the point of knowing backward, outdated, and disappeared history?

Of course it makes sense.

Although history is old, the emotions of historical figures are common. This emotional resonance that spans thousands of years is the charm of history.

As the old saying goes: History is a mirror that can help us understand the rise and fall of nations.

Future generations should know what remarkable people their ancestors were and what a brilliant and unparalleled civilization they created.

Recreating Earth's civilization is such a huge and almost arrogant proposition. Le Jing may spend his entire life shooting only a small part of the videos. And with his limited knowledge, he cannot shoot even one ten-thousandth of their former glory.

But he still wanted to give it a try.

Because he was the only one who remembered.

This is his mission.

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Le Jing tapped the keyboard and published his first Star Blog: Where is the old scenery now? Let me tell you one by one. Hello everyone, I am the old scenery, a contracted author of Qijiang Video Network, a porter of ancient earth civilization, and I hope you will like my work.

Since I had just applied for an account, naturally no one would come to support me.

So he linked his Xingbo account to his personal profile on Qijiang Video Network, and then started his first business - he forwarded the Xingbo recommendations from several well-known big Vs and expressed his gratitude to them.

After this operation, fans gradually discovered Le Jing's Weibo and followed Le Jing's Xingbo account.

When Lejing closed its business and withdrew from Xingbo, it already had 100,000 fans.

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…

Luo Bao is now immersed in great joy.

The unknown idol that I was a fan of turned around with my help. Not only did he become famous, but he also became a hot topic on Weibo!

But he didn't have time to express his excitement, as he was now busy managing the fan group, and dealing with the endless stream of applications to join the group was enough to keep him busy.

With this trending search of Dou Diao, Luo Bao's Xingbo account also gained considerable popularity. He struck while the iron was hot and simply posted the group number of an exchange group for fans of Jiu Shi Feng Jing on his Weibo, inviting fans to join the group and communicate together.

At first, this group was just a small fan group that he and Roland created for their own entertainment, with only a few dozen people. Now, due to the effect of the hot search, thousands or tens of thousands of applications to join the group have come in all of a sudden.

The old group was soon full, so he had to create groups 2 and 3 to accommodate the surging number of fans.

Finally, he and Roland calculated that the fans of the three groups added up to 5,986 people!

Roland couldn't hide his complex expression and asked, "What are you going to do if other people say it's not pretty? Are you really going to chop it off?"

Luo Bao said confidently: "Don't we still have you? Anyway, they don't know who I am, so you can replace me when the time comes. It will also help them understand what is nonsense. Hehehe."

Roland: "...You are greedy for my body, you are a slut."

Luo Bao chuckled and accepted the "praise" frankly.

Roland curled his lips, suddenly remembering something, and asked, "By the way, I just saw that Qijiang Video Network held a youth-themed video competition. I wonder if Old Scenery will participate?"

"I don't know. This guy is very aloof. He doesn't even have a blog. We can only contact him through the comment section..." Luo Bao stared at the computer screen in amazement: "Old Scenery has opened a blog?"

"What!" Roland screamed, and quickly opened his computer. He soon found the Xingbo of Old Scenery, and immediately followed it. Then he quickly took a screenshot - "I'm the 150,000th fan!"

Luo Bao ignored her self-entertainment. He just quickly browsed through Jiu Shi Fengjing's Weibo, liked the only post, and praised her.

Then he clicked on the private message, carefully wrote a message and asked: "Hello, Old Scenery, I'm sorry to bother you so much [shy][shy][shy]

I am your fan. My Qijiang Video Network account is: Luo Bao, not Luo Bo. I wonder if you still remember it [cute][cute][cute].

I would like to ask, will you participate in the video contest held by Qijiang Video Network this time? If you do, please let me know so that I can tell the other 5985 fans in the fan club and ask them to vote for you [love][love]. "

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Early on Monday morning, just as the sky was getting light, Zhang Ting, dressed in new clothes, knocked on Le Jing's door.

The boy was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans. He had clear and pure eyes and looked very youthful. He was like a beautiful boy who came out of a comic book.

Le Jing was brushing his teeth at the time and said vaguely, "Wait for a moment, just sit down."

Zhang Ting stood at the door a little reserved, "Sorry, I'm here too early."

Le Jing spat out saliva, wiped his mouth, and said jokingly: "Look at your dark circles. Did you not sleep well last night?"

Zhang Ting nodded, and then he remembered that Le Jing couldn't see him now, so he said quickly, "I was so happy that I didn't sleep all night."

After washing his face, Le Jing came out of the bathroom and asked, "You didn't sleep all night, can you work today? How about you take a rest at home today, and it will be the same if you go tomorrow."

Zhang Ting waved her hands again and again, and said anxiously: "No, no, I used to play games and I stayed up all night. It's okay."

Since he said so, Le Jing would not care about him. If the kid couldn't bear the hardship later, it would only prove that his dream was not that firm.

…

It was exactly seven o'clock in the morning when Le Jing led Zhang Ting to the crew. He had already greeted Zhou Jinsen before, so he led people directly to meet Zhou Jinsen.

He told Zhou Jinsen that his friend's son wanted to experience life during the holidays, so a symbolic salary would be enough. Zhou Jinsen was of course happy to see this kind of cheap labor, and immediately told Le Jing that he could bring the child over on Monday.

When he saw Zhang Ting, even Zhou Jinsen, who was used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, was slightly stunned. This child was just too good-looking.

When Zhou Jinsen noticed the excited look of the child looking around, he already had a guess in his mind. He winked at Le Jing, who nodded imperceptibly.

Zhou Jinsen understood that this kid's desire to experience life was fake, but his real intention was to enter the entertainment industry.

Zhou Jinsen had no right to comment on this kid's dream. Maybe he really had this luck? But no matter where this kid's luck was, their crew would definitely not give him this luck.

Zhou Jinsen kindly reminded: "We have a lot of work to do in our crew, and since you are a newbie, just follow your brother Jing, watch more and ask less, be more agile, and be more open-minded, so you won't suffer any loss."

Although Zhang Ting had a bad temper, he was not ignorant of good or bad words, so he nodded seriously and said, "I understand. Thank you, Brother Zhou, for your advice."

Zhou Jinsen nodded with satisfaction and continued to do his own thing.

Zhang Ting stared at Le Jing with sparkling eyes: "Brother Jing, what should I do?" This kid is quite savvy, he even called him brother.

Le Jing hadn't expected such a young kid to be able to do anything. He asked him to come over because he wanted him to experience some hardship and understand that being an actor isn't that easy.

So he thought for a moment and said, "Just follow me first. I'll do the work today and you can just watch from the side and help out."

Le Jing was worried about letting the kid walk around the place, because he was too good-looking and could easily get into trouble. So he just let him follow him, and with him watching over him, nothing would go wrong.

Le Jing's idea was good, but he underestimated how disgusting some people were. Sometimes, he didn't come to cause trouble, but the trouble came to him.

Because of Bai Lang's deliberate difficulties last time, although Director Li could not support Le Jing, he still tried his best to avoid contact between Le Jing and Bai Lang, and asked another assistant director to pass on any matters.

And so the whole morning passed in peace.

The accident happened in the afternoon.

At that time, he went to run errands for Director Li to buy cigarettes. Just as he took the cigarettes from his boss, his phone rang.

After the call was connected, Zhou Jinsen's anxious voice was heard: "Shi Jing! Come back soon! Something happened!"

"What's wrong?"

"Hey, what's going on? Bai Lang fell in love with your child, and he said dirty things to her and even touched her. Your child got angry and beat Bai Lang. Now the crew is in chaos. Come back soon!"

Even though Le Jing had a good temper, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Fuck."

"Okay, I'll be back right away! Please help me protect Zhang Ting first, thank you."

When Le Jing arrived at the crew, he just heard Bai Lang's angry roar: "Call the police! I'm calling the police! You can expect to spend the rest of your life in jail!"

Zhang Ting's voice rang out, "Don't scare me! You just have a bruise on your face, it's not even a minor injury. This is a civil matter, I don't have to go to jail at all!"

Le Jing rubbed his forehead and casually clicked on the terminal recording. Is this kid afraid that Bai Lang is not angry enough?

As expected, Bai Lang went mad.

"Do you know who I am? My last name is Bai! The Bai from Bai Tian Group! If I say you should go to jail, you will definitely go to jail!"

"You really think you are someone you are not, you are just a poor bastard. I gave you face but you took advantage of me. If I don't kill you this time, I will take your last name!"

Seeing that Bai Lang's dirty words were becoming more and more disgusting, Le Jing walked over and said coldly: "Master Bai, what you said is inappropriate, isn't it? No matter how powerful the Bai family is, can they manipulate the law?"

Bai Lang was already angry, and he became even more furious after hearing what Le Jing said. He opened his mouth and started to rant: "What do you poor bastards know? The law is bullshit! It's just something to clean up our messes! It only takes a word from me to put this grandson in jail!"

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Director Li finally couldn't help it and said something fair with a dark face: "You were wrong in the first place in this matter, so stop making trouble!"

Bai Lang was about to spit back, but was held back by Sister Sun. This old hand who has been working in the industry for more than ten years asked slowly, "Director Li, what you said is not right, is it? What is wrong with our Bai Lang? Don't say anything without evidence! Besides, our A Lang was in trouble on the set, as the director, shouldn't you take responsibility?"

"Evidence? What evidence do you need? We all have eyes, we are not blind!" Director Li said angrily: "You still want me to be responsible? What responsibility do I have to bear? He was the one who sexually harassed others, he deserves it!"

Sister Sun's expression immediately turned cold. "Li Jianye, I call you Director Li because Bai Lang respects you, but don't go too far! You will be held legally responsible for talking nonsense like this, do you know that?"

Director Li refused to give in: "Oh? Are you planning to call the police to have me arrested too? Fine, call the police! I just don't want to film this crappy drama anymore! You can find whoever you want to be the director!"

There were already many conflicts between Director Li and Bai Lang, and they took this opportunity to explode and vent their anger.

The current development of the matter has nothing to do with Zhang Ting.

The young man stood aside with his head down, his fists clenched stubbornly, his back straight like a spear that would never bend.

Le Jing patted his shoulder and asked in a low voice: "How are you? Are you hurt?"

Zhang Ting raised his head, his eyes a little red. After all, he was just a child, and although it was not his fault, he was still scared.

He shook his head, hesitated, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Le Jing smiled and patted his head, "Why apologize? You didn't do anything wrong."

"But... I'm sorry that I've caused you trouble because of my matter." Zhang Ting lowered her head again, her voice trembling: "I'm sorry, I should have been patient at the time, why couldn't I hold back? This is how the entertainment industry is, I should have been mentally prepared..."

His shoulders slumped, his back hunched, and the 1.70-meter-tall young man huddled into a ball, no longer full of energy as he had when he mentioned his dreams when they first met.

Le Jing stared at him for a few seconds and suddenly asked, "Do you still want to be an actor?"

Zhang Ting's shoulders trembled, and she twisted her hands together for a long time. She was silent for a long time before she answered in a low voice: "Yes."

Le Jing held up his face and forced him to look up, "Then raise your head and look carefully."

Zhang Ting widened her eyes, and the young man's back was clearly reflected on her retina.

Le Jing took a few quick steps, passed Director Li and Sister Zhang who were in a tense confrontation, and stood in front of the arrogant Bai Lang, with the corners of his lips raised, revealing a polite smile.

"I haven't thanked you for your care before."

He raised his foot and kicked him hard on the knee.

Bai Lang's eyes widened in shock, he screamed, staggered, lost his balance and fell to the ground, with a crisp sound on the marble floor.

He lay on the ground and looked up in shock. The young man was looking down at him, with piercing malice in his eyes, but a smile on his lips that was no different from usual.

Le Jing leaned down slightly, held Bai Lang's shoulder with one hand, and gave him a hook punch in the stomach with his right hand. He smiled and said, "Thank you for taking care of my brother."

Bai Lang groaned, his body tilted to the ground, holding his stomach and wailing loudly. He rolled back and forth like an earthworm in the sun.

Le Jing stood up, ignoring the stunned Director Li and Sister Sun, and tilted his head towards the stunned Zhang Ting, "Let's go, let's go home."

Because of the exercise just now, some strands of hair covered the young man's eyes. He raised his chin slightly, tilted his head and smiled, with an indescribable arrogance, completely different from his usual self. His edge was exposed like a sword drawn from its sheath, emitting a burning sword light.

Zhang Ting woke up as if from a dream, and his face became hot uncontrollably. Even though the other person was of the same sex, he had to admit that he was really handsome now!

He stumbled towards Shi Jing like a child who had just learned to walk.

Sister Sun let out a scream after realizing what was happening, and hurriedly ran to Bai Lang, squatted down, and asked anxiously, "Ah Lang, are you okay?" She raised her eyes to look at Shi Jing's back as he left on his own, and shouted angrily, "Stop! Who allowed you to leave!"

She looked around and yelled at the crew members who were also stunned: "Why are you still standing there? Call an ambulance! And call the police! Yes, arrest them all, don't let them escape!"

"Don't worry, I won't run away. If you want to find me, just come to my house. I'll be waiting for you at any time."

Le Jing stopped and looked behind him with his peripheral vision. He said slowly, "It's just that I have a bad temper. If you do something wrong, I can only ask the people of the galaxy to judge for me." He gently put the terminal on his wrist and gave a perfect smile to the astonished Sister Sun. "I think the people of the galaxy also want to know whether the Bai family can really control the law, right?"

Sister Sun's chest rose and fell violently. She stared at Le Jing with a look that was filled with deep hatred and disbelief. She pointed at Le Jing fiercely, "How dare you!"

Le Jing chuckled, ignored her, and walked out, with Zhang Ting's stumbling footsteps following behind him.

As soon as he left the studio, Zhang Ting couldn't help but whispered, "Brother Jing! You were so handsome just now! Thank you for avenging me!"

Le Jing smiled and patted his little head, "I should be the one thanking you for doing something I haven't done because of various concerns."

This is just right. I can take this opportunity to completely break up with Bai Lang and stop being bullied by him.

Le Jing began to reflect on himself silently. Perhaps he had practiced Buddhism and self-cultivation for too long in the previous life, which caused him to always hesitate and weigh the pros and cons before doing anything, and he had lost his former youthful spirit.

He should have done this a long time ago!

Le Jing looked at the young man's high spirits and suddenly said, "It's cool, but you will be banned."

Zhang Ting was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale: "What should I do?!" He looked sad, staring at Le Jing with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Brother Jing, it's all my fault."

"I've already said whether you did anything wrong or not. Bai Lang was the one who did something wrong." Le Jing's eyes stayed on a sparrow standing on a telephone pole, and he said lightly: "But if you become an actor in the future, more disgusting and more vile things than today may happen. If you can't stand it, then you have to get out of the circle." He glanced at the confused boy, "So, do you still want to be an actor?"

Zhang Ting's expression changed several times, and finally turned into a complicated one. He sighed, put his hands on his head, walked backwards on the sidewalk, and said as if he didn't care: "My mother couldn't stand it at the time, and she offended the big boss, was banned, and became what she is now."

"I used to think I could bear it, but later I found out," he smiled bitterly and looked up at the sky helplessly, "I am indeed my mother's son, and I can't bear it just like her."

“But…” He put his hand down, stood upright, stared at Le Jing with clear eyes, and smiled heartily: “I really still want to be an actor.” He scratched his right cheek embarrassedly and stuck out his tongue, “I’ll talk about the future when I can’t bear it anymore. At worst, I’ll just quit the circle like my mother. Anyway, I won’t starve to death.”

The sparrow on the telephone pole spread its wings and flew away, toward the boundless blue sky of its future.

Le Jing withdrew his gaze, his eyes curved, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. It was amazing that this child could be so insightful at this age.

"By the way, Brother Jing, what are you going to do?" Zhang Ting looked at Le Jing nervously, "Will they ban you?"

Le Jing shrugged indifferently, and said, "If they ban it, then ban it. I will invest in making my own movie and they will beg me to release it."

Besides, if he uses the video well, it can play an unexpected role.

So what if the Bai family? Even a dragon has to hide in front of the state machine!