Mr. Bai also knows something about Xinhai Chengzi.
The only heir of the Xinhai family came to Jiuyao City by chance and became a customer of Origin Mall.
I have a special liking for movies, completed the script under the guidance of the boss, and decided to shoot it into a real work.
"I remember the name of this movie, it seems to be called... five centimeters per second?" Mr. Bai remembered that he had heard news related to it, and was quite impressed at that time.
"Well, the boss specially gave it to you. It should have a deeper meaning." Ji Wuhui didn't know much about these details. "Today will be shown in the Origin Mall. It's better to see it in the past. I I look forward to the story told by the movie."
Every movie tells a complete story.
For the people off the screen, it is just one or two hours of rest, but for the people on the screen, that is their life.
In Ji Wuhui's view, the boss may have another deeper purpose in filming.
Publish tutorials about filming on the magic phone (system generation), encourage the release of movies (the cinema can be used at will), maybe the boss wants to create a special kingdom by this.
Movie Kingdom!
Art does not distinguish between races.
Ji Wuhui suddenly remembered such a sentence that he didn't know where he had seen it before.
The same is true for movies. Perhaps one day in the future, this artistic method of movie will eventually enter thousands of households... It seems that it is already like this now. The Jiuyao City and many cities in the Star Empire have movie theaters set up or are under construction. In the process.
At that time, there will be courses dedicated to teaching these. Actors, lighting engineers, screenwriters, directors... each identity belongs to a formal profession.
There are many movies released every month every year, instead of waiting for a whole year to have such two movies.
Ji Wuhui is looking forward to this very much.
But when he talked about the movie, he remembered the film and television drama shooting a few days ago, and suddenly became a little angry.
What the **** is that shot!
There is a ready-made novel script, and you have to modify it according to your own ideas.
Could it be that in his mind, the idea is roughly similar to "Wei Qingzhu is a novelist who knows how to shoot film and television dramas"?
But now, this great "film and television filmmaker" is still in prison, and together with the forces behind him, he is experiencing an experience that is difficult for ordinary people to enjoy.
It should be unforgettable for him to come.
"Your Majesty is in a bad mood?" Bai Lao noticed the change in Ji Wuhui's expression and asked with a smile.
"I remembered what happened a few days ago." Ji Wuhui sighed.
"This situation is unavoidable." Old Bai was silent for a while, "As long as he can get to this point, who is absolutely clean?"
"I know." Ji Wuhui nodded and turned to look at the rising sun that has not yet fully risen, "I just don't quite understand, why can they be so stupid?"
As the saying goes, light and darkness coexist. Where there is light, there must be darkness.
Just like the bureaucratic system of the Star Empire, every official will have some problems more or less, and absolute integrity and integrity cannot exist on a practical level.
However, as the saying goes, to do their job, as long as they are not excessive, there will be basically no guards coming to send warmth.
But you have to admit that there will always be some stupid people in this world.
The level of stupidity makes you have to wonder how he grew up like this.
People want to knock open their heads to see what is inside. After the zombie sees it, will they be disappointed and walk away, while the shit-shell Lang is bright.
Maybe it's pretending to be clever, or maybe it's a fluke, but it doesn't make any difference.
Knowing that Ji Wuhui is quite concerned about the filming of "Mercenary Notes", but still doing small moves in private, even reaching the point of boldness.
Ji Wuhui felt that if he didn't do anything, there would be no place to put his face.
"Your Majesty, there are only a few smart people in this world after all." Old Bai laughed, "It's like those clan sects. When they are weak, the forces that have good relations with them will weaken their ties, which also leads to that kind of "Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor" and things like that happen.
In the final analysis, it is nothing more than profit. It's just that some people have a better way to gain benefits for themselves. This is a smart person, and some people do not care about the consequences for the benefit. This is a stupid person. "
Mr. Bai obviously has a lot of research on human nature.
"That's right." Ji Wuhui nodded with deep conviction, and at the same time a little curious, "It's not like you can say it."
"Haha, it was seen by your majesty." Bai Lao didn't care and took out the magic phone. "I reported a course on the magic phone, and the content is an overview of human psychology."
"Well... is this a new application again?" Ji Wuhui's eyebrows were slightly raised.
Since Luochuan released the application development tutorial on Magic Phone, a large number of customers have started to learn on their own because of curiosity or other reasons. Of course, a large number of customers have been dismissed due to difficulty.
But even so, there are still many people who persisted to the end and achieved results.
In the recent period, the applications on the magic phone have been launched every day, with a wide variety of functions, including astronomical astrology, which are displayed in the form of phantoms, and they can only be used to guide the practice and can give suggestions for practice. , And can accompany the practice...
God knows what the customers who developed them think.
"Well, it is jointly produced by the four colleges. There are many courses to choose from, and they will be launched in the future." Bai Lao and Ji Wuhui explained, "By the way, it is now in the trial stage. All courses are free, but wait until You will be charged later."
Ji Wuhui nodded, expressing understanding.
Because of Origin Mall, customers have long developed the habit of paying for their hobbies.
"This is the notification your Majesty said?" A message popped up on the screen of Old Bai's magical phone, and he was also concerned about Yao Ziyan.
After all, Luochuan didn't show up very much, even if there were things in Origin Mall, Yao Ziyan would do it for him.
"How do you feel?" Ji Wuhui asked with a smile.
"Hmm..." Old Bai was silent for a while, "How do I put it...just feel..."
Mr. Bai looked at the girl sitting on both sides of the cherry tree in the poster. His thoughts were so complicated that it was difficult to describe it in specific words.
"Huh." Old Bai exhaled, and chose to give up, "It's nothing, you can go and see."
"That's just right, let's go over." Ji Wuhui smiled.
"Your Majesty, isn't there a lot of government affairs to deal with?" Old Bai looked into the hall, and the light curtain suspended in the air almost completely covered the working table.
"I gave myself a few days off, Zhennanhou and Zuo Xiang will help." Ji Wuhui waved his hand indifferently.
Mr. Bai: "...Okay."