Changbai Mountain Promotional Video, What the Hell Are You Shooting a Stolen Pen?

It would be fine if I hadn't let Wang Lao know that the promotional film was worth so much. After knowing it, I always felt very uncomfortable.

"In fact, I have thought about the issue of income for a long time. If you want money, there is more than one way."

Song Chen took his seat again, raised Erlang's legs, and looked like a confident boss.

"how to say?"

After Wang Lao heard this, he was immediately very interested, and he looked attentively.

"It is impossible to sell the exclusive broadcasting rights, but it is absolutely impossible for these video platforms to get the film for nothing."

Song Chen lightly tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, and said slowly.

"We can sign a contract, and we need to share the advertising revenue when playing "Tomb Notes" and the subsequent playback revenue with us."

"If you don't agree, then this family will lose the right to broadcast."

"Hey! Your idea... is a bit too much."

For Song Chen's suggestion, Wang Lao expressed great concern.

"Will all video platforms reject our request, after all, the first half was free at the time."

"This time I want them to ask for a share. I'm afraid something will happen. If the director-general is required to come forward, things will not look good."

Facing Old Wang's worries, Song Chen confidently waved his hand and said.

"Don't worry, the platform is so shrewd and won't disagree. It's better than a big piece of meat flying into the opponent's bowl."

Song Chen stood up from the sofa and looked at Wang Shanhe solemnly.

"Okay, I still have something to do with the crew, so I'll go first."

"It's up to you to communicate with the video platform, Director, don't live up to my expectations!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Wang Shanhe a chance to refuse, and slammed out the door.

"Hey wait!"

Wang Lao stretched out his hand to stop Song Chen, but only heard the door closing.

"Want to try?"

Wang Lao, who was sitting on the sofa, muttered in a low voice.

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Changbai Mountain Scenic Area, the filming location of the "Tomb Notes" crew.

Arranged in a shooting location outside the building.

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling sat face to face, after the two finished ordering.

They were silent for nearly a minute.

Compared to Wu Xie, who was worried about smoking a cigarette, Zhang Qiling, who was sitting across from him, seemed to have given up the obsession he had been holding.

The whole person is in a deeper indifference, an extreme peace of mind.

In the end, Wu Xie took the initiative to ask.

"Little brother, have you finished everything...I mean everything!"

"ended."

"Then where do you want to go later? I think Hangzhou is very good..."

Compared to Wu Xie, who was so nervous that he was speechless, Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie lightly and said softly.

"I have to go back to where I should be."

"Then you are here this time..."

"I'm here to say goodbye to you." Zhang Qiling rarely spoke with people in this way.

"I thought about my relationship with the world, and it seems that the only one I can find now is you."

Wu Xie froze, of course he understood that the other party really wanted to say goodbye to him.

The two silently sandwiched the dishes, and Wu Xie paid attention to Zhang Qiling for the first time.

Not a single movement was spared.

"Where are you going?"

"Changbai Mountain."

"Oh, that place is very cold, far less than the climate of Jiangnan..."

Facing Wu Xie's clumsy retention, Zhang Qiling put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"I can only go there."

After saying this, Zhang Qiling stood up slowly, looked at Wu Xie at last and said.

"Goodbye."

Facing Zhang Qiling who came downstairs, Wu Xie sat on the seat and smoked cigarettes.

Looking at Zhang Qiling walking along the road outside the window, he slowly disappeared in the distance of Gushan Road...

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Chapter XNUMX Ten years later, if you still remember, please come and pick me up (please ask for flowers! Ask for an evaluation ticket!)

"Crack! Good! This one is over!"

Following Song Chen's shout, the crew members quickly emerged from behind the scenes.

The makeup artist also took Zeng Yixi and Xiao Yang, who had just returned, to do makeup first.

Because the next scene is about to shoot the last scene.

Song Chen, who was sitting behind the monitor, was also very emotional. For more than two months, he had become acquainted with the crew of the crew.

But the moment of separation will soon come, just like the two who will be separated at the end.

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Inside the Genting Temple, an unknown cave.

Wu Xiezheng leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest, while Zhang Qiling was packing his luggage silently beside him.

"Stuffy oil bottle!"

Wu Xie, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up,

After noticing the stuffy oil bottle that was packing up, Wu Xie asked strangely.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm looking at what you can use. I'll leave it to you. You can use it later when you go back."

"how about you?"

Facing Zhang Qiling's flat tone, Wu Xie asked in surprise.

"Here, I won't have an accident even if I am a newborn baby, but you are different, it is too dangerous."

After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he took out two ghost seals from the bag, noticed Wu Xie's strange eyes, and Zhang Qiling took the initiative to explain.

"This one was given to me by Xiangu Huo."

After finishing speaking, he handed one of them to Wu Xie, and told Wu Xie about the relationship between the nine gates and himself, as well as the bronze gate.

"Then! This is the person who should have been here for ten years!"

Facing Wu Xie's questioning, Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie and said softly.

"you."

"Then why are you going in instead of me!"

Looking at Wu Xie who was out of control, Zhang Qiling put his right hand on Wu Xie's neck and whispered.

"Ten years later, if you remember me."

"You can open the bronze door with a ghost seal and take my place."

After speaking, Zhang Qiling's right hand exerted a little force, and Wu Xie collapsed into Zhang Qiling's arms.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie in his arms, and his eyes showed tenderness for the first time.

Then Zhang Qiling put Wu Xie'an away, and the whole person disappeared into the darkness.

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Seeing the scene in darkness, Song Chen was silent for a long time, and finally picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted.

"Crack!!"

Then he took the initiative to stand on the director's chair so that everyone could see him shouting.

"I announce! Tomb Raiders Notes...finished!!!"

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"Director Song, do you want to put away these fake antiques in Wu Shanju?"

"of course."

"Director Song, this reflector is broken, can I take it home as a collection?"

"Ah? There's nothing wrong with that."

"Director Song! Director Song, this leather jacket from Aning..."

"I want my little brother's black gold ancient knife!"