The next day.
Chen Yun walked briskly to the company.
She had a dream that was so damn cool.
Zhao Donglai smiled as soon as he saw the newcomer. Without waiting for Shen Yun to greet him, he took the person to show him the new task he was about to assign. "You came at the right time."
He is absolutely sure that this track is definitely suitable for his artists.
Many things create unusual sparks during the May Day holiday.
First there was a crowd of people, some people were talking about birdsong and flowers, and finally there was a sword fight on Mount Huashan.
Then there's the "cyber-explosion" and "cyber-bullying" thing. With everyone armed with a phone, they can take photos and post them at will. The more outlandish, the faster the traffic. There's nothing much to say about photographing architecture and scenery, but when it comes to photographing people...
#18th-tier celebrity commits suicide by cutting wrists, suspected to be troubled by love#
A hot search quietly emerged.
Suicide is already a sensitive topic, and doing it for love is even more nonsense.
Most people feel sorry for such a flower-like life, and many people are also complaining.
[Sister, sister, you are so beautiful, why would you commit suicide? Screw your men, work hard at your career, you have made money, so why are you afraid of not having a man?! ! !]
[The deceased is gone, may there be no scumbag in heaven. ]
[Ahhh, isn't this Sister Hua? The second female lead in the fairy tale she played was very popular. She wasn't sanctimonious or twisted. She would use men when she could and abandon them when they were useless. Why did she commit suicide? Wuuuuuuu]
[Do you understand? A marketing account sends out a piece of news that seems real but not real, and you just believe it. You always get carried away by the trend. I admire you.]
In short, comments under this hot search have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.
The family of the deceased has yet to speak out.
After seeing this trending search, Chen Yun felt an immense surge of emotion in his heart.
What kind of life is considered perfect?
Being taken to the so-called "single room" office by Zhao Donglai, Chen Yun was completely confused.
A table, a computer and a mobile phone holder on the table.
Large speaker lights, fill lights, etc.
What is this?
Shen Yun looked hesitant.
Zhao Donglai clapped his hands, one hand behind his back, the other hand forward, smiling flatteringly, "Princess, please come in."
Chen Yun was wavering on whether to step through the door or not. She decided to make the best of it and do the work assigned by her teacher.
"Look at the atmosphere in the live broadcast room I set up, the visual effect is amazing!" Zhao Donglai really put a lot of thought into Chen Yun.
The short drama a few days ago was also able to make the audience laugh. The acting skills of the male and female protagonists did not rely entirely on emotions, and the audience's complaints were not enough to make them laugh.
But! There was one thing he absolutely could not tolerate.
Some people even said that I learned the camera movement style by spending 9.9 yuan!
Zhao Donglai was so angry that he created a second account to argue with people for a long time.
I also know that Chen Yun’s acting skills can’t be called an acting school.
If he really shoots a TV series, he is worried about being accused of depression.
That's why he came up with a plan overnight and set up a live broadcast room. With his keen intuition, she could definitely handle this track.
After all, Tiantian Company does not keep idle people, and anyone can find an exclusive track.
"Let me do a live broadcast?"
"Selling goods?"
"123 link?"
Shen Yun asked three questions in a row, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
When Zhao Donglai heard that she had strayed from his thoughts, he explained, "That's impossible. It was just a simple chat."
"Don't you think that a thousand-mile marriage is tied to WiFi?"
"I think Wanli is cursing people over wifi."
Zhao Donglai refused to give up and began to play the lyrical card, "In ancient times, seeing someone was as difficult as ascending to heaven; holding hands and looking into each other's eyes, we were speechless and choked with tears; today we say goodbye, and it will be difficult to meet again in our sixties; now we have the Internet..."
Chen Yun deadpanned, "Nowadays, with the internet, I curse people with my dung on the keyboard, and a glance at them fills me with resentment. If a fight today doesn't satiate my anger, I'll come back to life in the middle of the night and chew them out. Photos are photoshopped black and white, so the horses have Red Hare and the people have Black Blind."
Zhao Donglai was speechless because of this smooth talker.
"I say, do I look like a good-tempered person?" Chen Yun felt that she was not someone who could tolerate humiliation. If she were asked to do a live broadcast to chat with the audience, she could imagine that the screen would be filled with jargon.
No matter how hard I tried, the protagonist still couldn't be portrayed well.
Zhao Donglai made up his mind, "Tell me, what do you want me to do it for you?"
As long as she's willing to do live streaming, he'll agree to any reasonable terms. If she can't make it, he'll try another one.
Look at what she said, it seems as if she has no benefit.
Chen Yun coughed lightly, "Whose reward money belongs to?"
Zhao Donglai: ???
"It's yours!"
"make a deal!"
He shouldn't have wasted so much time talking. It would have been better to keep it simple and clear from the beginning.
Chen Yun had a few short live broadcast "experiences" and was a little curious about this kind of professional equipment.
After the equipment was adjusted, the depth of the footage was indeed much better looking than the previous live broadcast.
There were not many people when it first started.
During the May Day holiday, those who should travel travel, those who should date go on dates, but there is probably only one option: a friend who stays at home and has no friends clicks in.
A relative is also a guest, and an online friend is also an audience.
"Surprise or not, no, I'm live streaming again."
Chen Yun's way of greeting people is different. When others start to speak, they say "Welcome family, welcome friends who just entered the live broadcast room", but she just starts chatting with them.
"Workers don't get any holidays. I love working!"
[Are you going to sell something soon? ? ? ]
[Really, anyone dares to start a live broadcast? ]
[Sister is so beautiful, I wish I could have this face in my next life]
"I'm not selling anything, I'm just chatting." Chen Yun explained slowly.
Nowadays, once people become famous, how many can resist the temptation and not make money?
Why don't you turn off tipping? And you claim it's not about making money.
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