Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

New Year's Day is not interesting, it is nothing more than a relative or a relative who has been taken away.

On the third day of the new year, Pei Qiancai was finally born and slumped on the sofa at home to watch TV.

"Son, did your short play come out?" Mom handed a cut apple.

Pei Qian reached out to take over and said, "Well, the mini-drama is not something you can watch after you shoot it. You have to edit it, and you have to do it later. You ask it eight times a day."

"Ask the director again." The mother who finished feeding was still not resigned.

Pei Qian was helpless and had to send a message to Huang Sibo.

After a while, Huang Sibo replied.

"President Pei, it was uploaded yesterday, you can see it when you click on the sweet potato online. In the" Funny "column," People's Daily "."

I really came out.

High efficiency!

Pei Qian took his laptop, opened the home page of Fanshu.com, and turned to the "funny" column.

I really have a recommendation!

Is not the most striking one, but it is not bad.

Zhu Xiaoce said before that he had a sister in the sweet potato online class, can help take care of the recommended position, but he really took care of it!

Of course, it shouldn't be free, most of it is advertising costs.

Pei Qian nodded in and took a look, and her heart was cold for a moment.

发布 It was released yesterday, and today it has exceeded 200,000 views!

This is a new account!

It's over, the worst feelings come true!

"Hoo ... calm."

"Some of the videos that have been played for more than 200,000 times are that millions of broadcasts may not be enough. Fanshu.com does not currently have a video incentive plan, and the podcast sharing plan will take 13 years.

Pei Qian stabilized his emotions and prevented his parents from seeing his abnormality.

Then passed the laptop pretendingly calmly: "That's it."

Er Erao put the computer on the coffee table and brought it together.

"" Pei's Daily Life "?" Pei looked suspiciously at Pei Qian.

咳 "Ahem. This is the name of the short play, and I play the boss of the company inside." Pei Qian explained.

Lao Pei could not help but mumbled: "There is no hair on his mouth, and he is not good at handling things. You look like a company boss."

The video started.

"I looked at my Ralisks, not to watch the time, but to let you know inadvertently, I am a tyrant."

"I was on a whim this day and wanted to make a game that would make players burst."

The dull BGM, coupled with the bland tone, makes the characteristics of the entire video suddenly stand out.

In the picture, Pei Qian is wearing a custom suit and wearing a Luxor, lying on the sofa in the company's reception room, and there are high-end tea sets and tea on the coffee table next to it, everything looks so natural.

连 Even Pei Qian's indifferent expression was so expressive.

Pei Qian stood behind her parents and looked at herself on the screen, her mouth twitched slightly.

Is this when I was filming ...

It seems like ... how many acting skills?

I can't wonder if Director Zhu Xiaoce didn't shout card once.

Just ...

It seems that this is not a good thing ...

Pei Qian could not help but secretly squeezed a sweat.

The short one-minute video has twists and turns, and the lines are funny and rhyme. The ending is endless.

"That's over? Not enough!"

儿子 "Son, you are too short, isn't it?"

In the impression of Lao Pei, I thought that the mini-drama had to be ten minutes in length.

It turned out that this short play was a good one minute episode!

Lao Pei's complexion was a little serious: "Did you really go to the game company?"

Pei Qian hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I just found an office building next to me. All the actors in this picture are actors, and there are passers-by from our university."

生 He was afraid that he would not be willing to go to the game company to shoot the scene.

My mother opened the video and watched it again.

别 "Don't say, I think my son is really talented in acting! You see how well he plays a boss, especially naturally, just like the company he runs."

Lao Pei clearly disagrees with this view: "Which good! The whole face is paralyzed, there are no expressions, and the speech is just like getting into the ground, which big boss do you see in reality?"

Pei Qian hurriedly interjected: "This is the voice of others."

Lao Pei stared: "Nonsense, can I not hear the voice of others, I said this film is not true."

Mom dismissed Lao Pei's words: "It seems like you have met quite a lot of bosses."

Lao Pei was speechless for a while, and said for five seconds: "Hey, haven't you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it before, but I watch more TV shows than you! The big bosses in TV shows are all like this, I think my son is acting well. What's wrong?" Mom started the unreasonable mode.

行 "Xing Xing Xing ... I don't have common sense with you. Anyway, this stink boy can make money, which is a good thing."

不过 "But son, why do you shoot a game company?"

"I tell you, this game thing, but it's not harmful ..."

Lao Pei will start a long story again.

Pei Qian quickly let him stop: "Dad, this short video of us is ironic in the game industry!"

你 "Look, the boss gave 200,000 research and development funds, and the people below were exploited layer by layer. In the end, there were 50,000 left in the hands of the people who worked. This is ironic about the internal management confusion of many game companies!"

"A boring game made of fifty thousand dollars, but the players still desperately bought it to play, this is for the irony ... hey, anyway, you know what this means?"

"This is a style of black humor, which is ironic and revealing. I played this role mainly to criticize the big bosses of some game companies. Otherwise, the face of the whole process is not as flat as the director asked. "

Lao Pei's expression changed from serious, to curious, to solitude.

哦 "Oh ... that's the case."

"The director is good ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It's an idea director! What's his name?"

Pei Qian answered, "Zhu Xiaoce."

"Zhu Zhu! How old is Zhu Zhu?"

"This year's senior."

"Look at people!" Lao Pei looked envious, "You can always be like Zhu Dao."

My uncle was unwilling: "What's wrong with my son? Isn't this the first year of my son's short play male number? This is four years away from college, what are you worried about?"

"My son is acting really well, I'll look twice more. My son, please copy it to my computer at home."

I have a very old desktop at home, which was bought by Pei Qian in high school, and it is already stuck.

Pei Qian transmitted the video to the computer at home, and the mother immediately hugged the computer and watched it again and again, and the boring BGM sounded again and again.

Lao Pei began to turn boxes in the living room.

"Son, when you go back to school this time, you must not bring a small gift to Zhu Dao? Let me see what else I can bring to you at home ..."

Pei Qian is speechless: "Dad, no need, Zhu Dao is also a student, almost the same age as me, unhappy with this."

"Hey, why don't you say that your child is not sensible." Lao Pei hated iron and steel. "No one is surprised at others. Zhu Dao can do it, but we can't help it. Zhu Dao doesn't drink tea. ? Bring some tea? "

"Don't drink tea, don't drink tea, don't be busy. Hey, so I went to a nearby mall to buy some digital products for Zhu Da before leaving. Don't fiddle with the old antiques at home. Young people don't like this." Qian hurryed to persuade.

Lao Pei just gave up, pulling Pei Qian again with a strong heart.

Pei Qian barely listened for a few minutes and fled.

It's really big!