As a spy drama, "Half a Day" is impeccable in its conception and artistry, perfectly capturing the theme of this poet's line. I know some people in this group have had their brains polluted by the pink-and-black rhetoric to the point of being unable to speak human language, but surely they don't resort to blatant lies? How can they even utter something like "whining without cause"?
[This is a very long post, too many words, I'm too lazy to read it.]
Is that Zheng Bohan's alternate account upstairs?
[What does this mean? Does this trailer imply that the female lead dies later?]
[Reply: [This is a very long post, too many words, I'm too lazy to read it.] / I envy you for being able to so smugly display your empty mind, without the slightest shame for not understanding human language. Ignorance isn't scary; what's scary is someone like you who takes pride in ignorance.]
Stop hitting me... Stop hitting me...
[That pedant upstairs is incredibly dedicated; it's amazing that Old Ye, who only has a high school education, has fans of this caliber...]
After my sister's analysis, I have a feeling that "Half a Sky" is even more likely to flop...
【I also,,】
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[It's not accessible enough, nor does it appeal to a wide audience; it feels like something only a small circle of people enjoy.]
The lower-tier market still prefers stories about power struggles within a wealthy family or overpowered protagonists. During off-peak seasons, there might be a gamble on turning a small investment into a huge success, but summer's chaotic scenes are not suitable.
[It ran into a clash with Tao Xiang's family drama, a BL adaptation, a fantasy epic from Meta Pictures, and Luan Qing's unreleased projects... Ruguang TV really messed up this decision.]
[Old Ye seems to value this drama highly; he shared the trailer immediately after it was released. He probably hopes to use this drama to further his career.]
[Is this Lao Ye's first TV series with a female lead? It would be quite interesting if it flops.]
When the tide goes out, you discover who's been swimming naked. [laughing emoji]
[Old Ye's constitution is really good at stirring up trouble. Does anyone remember that this thread was originally about which drama would be a hit...?]
Breaking news! The official Weibo account for Tianban has released a new trailer!
[Link] Trailer for "Half a Day" Part 2 - "The Ninth Inning"
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@Official Weibo account of TV series Tianban:
[#Tianban Premiere Trailer# [Green Leaf] #Ruguan TV Xiong Guan Theater#]
"The Ninth Bureau is the last line of defense for the Party and the State."
The second trailer for Ruguan TV's 2018 spy thriller "Tianban" – "The Ninth Bureau" – is here! Join Li Yiming (@YeChuLeaves), Director Lu (played by Xue Haodong), Deputy Director Cheng (played by Ou Yang), and Team Leader Cui (@actor Chu Zixin) to learn about the thrilling history of the Ninth Bureau!
Reservations available via: [link]
Weibo reservation: [link]
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quack--
A paper bird stood by the window, emitting a harsh chirping sound.
The camera pans to reveal a figure standing in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting their military uniform. The camera then moves from bottom to top, gradually revealing the person's full appearance.
She was a young woman with an expressionless face, her brows and eyes cold and frosty, carrying an indescribable sharpness.
There was a rustling sound outside the window. The paper bird's wings fluttered.
Suddenly, a sly and vivid smile appeared on the woman's face, as if she had become a different person.
The woman put on her hat, tidied her appearance, and strode out the door. As she walked, a gust of wind swept the white paper birds to the ground.
"Crack!"
With a loud crash, the white porcelain teacup fell to the ground and shattered instantly!
"Useless! All of you are useless!" Lu Huaizhang's face turned purple and swollen. "We've seen ghosts three times in the past month. Those who know us know this is the Ninth Bureau, but those who don't might think it's Maoshan!"
The pristine white shards of porcelain danced on the floor, then slid into the gaps between the floor panels. The camera panned to reveal a white chess piece placed on a square of the board.
"Thud." Cheng Daiqing placed a piece.
Sitting opposite him, Bai Jing'an held a black piece but didn't put it down.
"Old Cheng," Bai Jing'an said, "I have a feeling that things are about to change in our situation?"
Cheng Daiqing said calmly, "There's only one 'sky' in the ninth round, and that is—"
"Director!"
The scene shifts, and Lu Huaizhang's confidant rushes in, panting, "Chief, the principal has sent a special task force down to investigate! What should we do?"
Lu Huaizhang opened his eyes wide, his face turned ashen, and he slumped down, sweat pouring down his forehead.
Water droplets rolled down, blurring the scenery before bringing it back to clarity. Rainwater meandered down the glass, flowing through the window cracks and onto the windowsill, wetting the paper birds on the floor.
The camera transitions gradually accelerated.
"Coo coo coo! Coo coo coo!"
Birdsong.
"Thump thump thump! Thump thump thump!"
The sound of bullets.
"Swish swish swish! Clang clang clang!"
The sound of a mimeograph machine operating.
A bird, its chest pierced by a bullet, fell to the ground. A hand picked up the white bird and removed a roll of something from its leg.
Flyers were being spat out of the mimeograph machine. A hand picked one up, and a voice came from the background: "Are you sure he'll take the bait with this?"
"Clap clap clap! Tap tap tap!"
The bright red seal was affixed to the documents with black text on white paper.
"Splash! Splash!"
The pure white, gleaming silver coins fell into the box like snowflakes.
"I've always wanted to ask you: Why did you choose this path?"
Lu Huaizhang picked up a gold watch, a smile spreading across his old face: "For money?"
Cheng Daiqing sat in the humble room and sighed softly, "For the sake of the Party and the country."
Di Ting sharpened a dagger, his expression enigmatic: "Because I haven't had enough fun yet."
The screen went dark.
The room gradually brightened; it turned out that snow had fallen outside the window. The heavy snow became a natural lamp, carving out a patch of light.
Li Yiming stood by the window, his face expressionless, neither sad nor happy.
"tomorrow."
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