Lin Qingge smiled and continued calmly, "I was shot not long ago. If the bodyguard hadn't blocked the shot for me, I would have no choice but to give you a dream if I come to you later."
"What's going on? Does it matter if you want it?"
Wen Zheng felt that his brain was running out, why did he almost die when he went on a trip?
Lin Qingge hesitated for a moment and said: "The explanation from the police here in Yingjiang is that there was a violent robbery and the murderer is missing. Fortunately, I am lucky. The shot only made me comatose for a while, and I am basically fine now."
Wen Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but persuade: "As long as everything is fine, don't run around blindly in the future. We are definitely not used to the free air outside."
Lin Qingge changed the subject and said: "For my injury's sake, can I order a song for the next game?"
After saying that, she quickly explained: "Now your points are far ahead. Even if you don't get first place in the next game, it won't be far behind. It won't affect your total points."
"Okay, you know, I'm used to changing songs on the spot, not to mention there are still several days."
Wen Zheng agreed wholeheartedly, "I can write and sing whatever you want to hear."
Not to mention the fact that Lin Qingge was injured, even if there was no such thing, just because he still needed Lin Qingge to help him with the website, he had to agree to this request.
What's more, the relationship between the two is not shallow to begin with. Although the relationship is between a boss and a subordinate, they have already become friends.
"Forget it's okay to write and sing now, let's put it in the third show. Seeing your songs being dedicated to you on stage makes me a little envious."
After Lin Qingge finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and seemed to mutter to himself, "I wonder if you have this feeling. At some point after a narrow escape, you will suddenly realize that there are still many things in your life that you have not experienced."
Wen Zheng said excitedly: "No, I haven't smoked enough cigarettes, I haven't seen enough girls, there are so many delicious and fun things..."
"It's enough."
Lin Qingge interrupted him angrily, "That's you, I'm different. I suddenly feel that there is still a love letter missing in my life. Otherwise, this opportunity will take advantage of you?"
"No, I'm very curious now. Did you have plastic surgery later?"
"This is not the point. Just use this keyword to write a song for me. The price is whatever you want. I will collect it personally."
"When you talk about money, you're out of touch."
"It's a deal. I'll give you a surprise when I come back."
"Just don't be frightened."
"Your uncle."
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After hanging up the phone, Wen Zheng couldn't help but open the system mall.
"Qiu Mi! Congratulations to the host for winning first place, and you will be rewarded with a lottery opportunity."
The prompt sounded, but Wen Zheng ignored it.
When he won the first place in the last game, he also had a chance to draw a lottery, but in the end he only got a pack of spicy sticks, which made him lose interest in the lottery.
Because he discovered that since the system restricted his purchasing rights in the mall, even the system rewards had become rubbish.
It was right for him to get the first lucky draw opportunity. No matter what, he had to give him some ready-made rewards. Unfortunately, the system seemed to be deliberately punishing him for not doing his job and suddenly wanting to interfere in the film industry. As a result, the rewards were not very generous.
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Fortunately, so far, his admiration value is quite abundant.
That long string of numbers made him too lazy to count how many there were. Anyway, it was enough for him to spend as much as he wanted in the system mall now.
The key word given by Mr. Lin was "Love Letter". According to Wen Zheng's first thought, "Love Letter" by the singer Jacky Cheung must be a classic, but after browsing around in the music library of the system mall,
, he changed his mind again.
The song "Ruthless Love Letter" by Dynamic Train seems to be more suitable.
Not to mention the merits of the song itself, just because he now carries the title of a scumbag, it is not suitable for him to have any more scandals with Lin Qingge.
So to be on the safe side, the song "Power Train" is more suitable.
After confirming the song for the next competition, Wen was staring at the long list of adoration points and suddenly had a bold idea.
"Let's do ten consecutive draws first!"
As he gave the order, the lottery interface started to operate, and boxes of different colors kept passing in front of his eyes.
Half a minute later.
"Ding! Congratulations on getting a pack of spicy strips, a pack of spicy strips... and you will receive an additional lottery draw, and you will get a pack of spicy strips!"
Eleven packs of spicy strips appeared out of thin air.
This result was what Wen Zheng had expected, so he immediately ordered: "Use the lottery opportunity awarded in today's competition."
A few seconds later.
"Ding! Congratulations on acquiring master-level sketching and painting skills."
Wen Zheng almost laughed out loud when he saw this result. Although he only gained a sketching skill, it was still much better than La Tiao.
As early as when he was playing lottery games at Blue Star, he knew that there was a certain chance of getting stuck in this kind of lottery. He didn't expect that the system lottery could do this. If he had known it, he would have done a few more ten draws in a row, and then used the lottery that was rewarded today.
Maybe what will be unlocked is Chinese painting, oil painting master level skills, or other more useful things.
However, sketching skills are not useless. After all, he will personally direct the movie next, and it is definitely more than enough to draw a split shot or something.
The next morning.
Wang Yuehong called Wen Zheng and told him that she was about to get on the plane and the specific matter would be discussed at the local level.
When Wen Zheng heard this, he only told her again that no matter what the cost, as long as Lin Qi's parents could come, he could transfer it to her at any time if the money was not enough.
It comes to an end at this point.
Wen Zheng hung up the phone, and after briefly washing up, Wang Sisi came to the door.
On the way to the company to record songs, Wang Sisi couldn't help but ask: "After the singer competition is over, what movie do you plan to make? Has the script been released?"
"I haven't started writing the script yet, but I already have a rough idea in my mind."
Wen Zheng simply replied.
Wang Sisi hesitated and said: "You, do you really plan to be a director yourself?"
"if not?"
Wen Zheng asked rhetorically and said with a chuckle, "I plan to shoulder the responsibility of producer, director, and screenwriter. Besides, the directors I know are all busy filming TV series now. People always take the first step alone.
At that time, Director Zhang also led me before, okay? You still don’t believe in my strength?"
Wang Sisi curled her lips and said, "I'm worried that you'll get fat in one bite and choke on it. Wouldn't it be a pity to stop eating because of choking?"
"Hahaha, just believe in my strength."
Wen Zheng paused and then added, "Actually, I plan to let Zhao Xin help me. Apart from making movies, he doesn't know how to do it. I think he is very good at other things and is absolutely professional."
Wang Sisi said quietly: "I heard that he has established a film and television company with his own professional team. It seems that he is waiting for you."
Wen Zheng admitted: "I told him that I can leave some scripts for my website to him in the future."
"Feng Xiaoyong's side is obviously more professional."
Wang Sisi warned, and then quickly added, "After all, it is a big company. Although it has not produced any good movies before, its team and resources and connections are definitely far beyond the team that Zhao Xingang has built."
"You know a lot about it."
Wen Zheng chuckled.
Wang Sisi looked out the window and said: "What you saw that night, I checked Fengyun Film and Television specifically. I'm not thinking about it for you. A new director can't be paired with a new team."
"I know that, there will definitely be a lot of work on the later website, and it's not like Feng Xiaoyong can't cooperate. Let's talk about it then."
Wen Zheng explained, and then said: "There is no suitable role for you in this movie. You will know after reading the script when it comes out. I can arrange a role for you in my second movie."
Having said this, he glanced at Wang Sisi meaningfully and said, "But, as a director, I have to audition."
Wang Sisi sneered.
Wen Zheng laughed hurriedly and said: "Just a joke, I'm just joking with you. I'm not that kind of person."
Wang Sisi suddenly asked: "Then why did I ask you to go out with me last night?"
Wen Zheng was speechless for a moment.
The two came to the company. Wen Zheng's staff had made preparations in advance, and it only took him a whole morning to record the song.
During lunch time, Wen Zheng made an appointment with Zhou Kang, who had just returned to China.
On the dinner table.
Zhou Kang reported to Wen Zheng the situation of purchasing resources, and Wen Zheng was very satisfied with the results.
After all, Wen Zheng has only one principle on this matter. If he can't buy the copyright, he doesn't have enough money. Therefore, Zhou Kang, who has hundreds of millions in his hands, is confident when talking about business. As long as the other party is willing to sell the copyright and let their website broadcast it, then money is not a big problem.
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After listening to the report, Wen Zheng warned: "The foreign copyright issue can only be said to have achieved a phased victory. Subsequent cooperation with the other party must keep up if necessary. Our website must also always pay attention to the latest developments in foreign industries.
In addition, once the resources are in place, the data collection work must be carried out quickly.”
Zhou Kang smiled and said: "As for data analysis, don't worry, our own algorithm will be absolutely fine."
"Hey, that's right."
Wen Zheng suddenly had a new idea, "Since the audience's preferences for film and television dramas can be analyzed through data such as playback volume, can we also use big data to analyze the box office potential of directors and actors? For example, I now want to
When I make a movie and I know the script, I don’t know who will be the director or which actors to choose. Can our algorithm give me an answer to this question?”
Wang Sisi was stunned when she heard this.
We use computers to analyze data to predict box office potential and select directors and actors. Wen Zheng, are you crazy?
Just write a program and let the robot shoot the movie.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Kang really thought about it and suddenly clapped his hands and said: "Oh! This problem is actually easy to solve! As long as we make detailed data models of domestic and foreign actors, directors, and even screenwriters, and then according to their respective characteristics,
Using our algorithm to analyze past box office results, audience reputation, etc., we can select directors and actors with the greatest box office potential within the constraints of the script."
Wang Sisi couldn't help but said: "But the machine is dead after all."
Before Wen Zheng could speak, Zhou Kang smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, your idea is right."
"First of all, the result obtained by big data analysis is supported by real data, so it cannot be said to have no reference value. Secondly, you also said that the machine is dead to a certain extent, so this result is only
It can only be used as a reference, and the decision-making power is still in the hands of the person. As an actor, you must know that sometimes the actor's improvisation can create a famous scene, which is difficult for a machine to predict."
Wang Sisi nodded confusedly.
Wen Zheng has already made a decision and said: "Well, let's put aside the self-study section of the website for now. You hurry up and implement this matter. Later, I will ask my agent to be your consultant. First, let's find the actors and directors of Long Guo.
We will catch them all in one go and incorporate them into our algorithm."
The words just fell.
Wang Yuehong's call came.
She said that she had just come out of Lin Qi's house, and she didn't expect that the other party was very easy to talk to. She didn't even wait for her to ask for lost wages, and agreed as soon as she heard that food and accommodation would be included.
Wen Zheng said with a smile: "That's good. Things are being implemented over there. After the air tickets and other things are arranged, you come back quickly. There is an important task for you here."
Wang Yuehong didn't ask any questions, just agreed and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Just when Wen was about to put his phone back in his pocket, Boss Lin sent a message. It was the address of a private hospital, and the meaning was self-explanatory.