I rely on talking to brush the copy

Le Jing finally understood why Qijiang Video Network called him late at night and said it wanted to sign a contract with him.

It turned out to be because he became a little popular on Xingbo.

The cause of the matter seems to be that one of his readers benefited from his work under the influence of a famous celebrity in history, and made a shocking statement: "If it doesn't look good, I will chop it live."

In fact, when things developed at that time, it was just a small fight within a very small scope, and at most it attracted ridicule from a few boring netizens.

But, as luck would have it, Zhong Liangning, the great v in the history circle, saw that comment. Out of some unknown psychology, he clicked on it and watched Lejing's video, and seemed to think it was pretty good, so he not only I forwarded the comment from a reader who wanted to chop it off, and added fuel to the fire by saying that if it didn’t look good, I would chop it off too.

The historical circle is not big to begin with, but Zhong Liangning is also a well-known Internet celebrity in the circle. He made waves with one stone. Soon, many of his friends and fans went to see Le Jing's "Little People" for no apparent reason, and then followed suit and reposted it. Comments must be chopped into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, an entertainment blogger with tens of millions of fans discovered the "chop-and-chop carnival" in this historical circle, and followed the trend and forwarded a comment: "I eat big ones, and if they don't look good, I'll chop them into pieces."

So this was originally just an internal award in the historical circle, but with the unremitting contributions of netizens, the popularity further fermented, and finally became a hot search on Xingbo.

Lejing boarded Qijiang Video Network, clicked on the background income, and then directly felt the power of hot searches.

[Today’s income: 55805 star coins. 】

And this number is still rising. Almost every time Lejing refreshes, the income will increase by hundreds.

His number of fans has also grown from one or two hundred at the beginning to 300,000 now, and this number is still growing.

The comment area has already been destroyed. A large number of netizens who came over from Xingbo were frantically leaving comments about rainbow farts in the comment area. The language was so disgusting that Le Jing even thought of goosebumps.

He roughly browsed through the comments in the comment area. Although there were a few trolls occasionally, most netizens still recognized his work.

Reader comments also reminded Le Jing that he didn’t have an official Xingbo account yet.

Just in time to take advantage of his current popularity, I quickly applied for a Xingbo account and then performed real-name authentication.

In the self-introduction column, he thought for a moment, tapped the keyboard, and typed a sentence: a porter of an ancient earth civilization.

The history books are incomplete, the images are hard to find, and the world has forgotten them, so what’s the problem?

He'll take the photo.

The glory of the Empire on which the sun never sets, the iron and blood in the sky of the Paris Revolution, the last-ditch battle of the Iron Soviets, the orgy of the Age of Discovery, the five thousand years of China...

The earth has given birth to countless civilizations, and their disappearance is a huge loss to all mankind.

Some people may ask, now that science and technology are so advanced, what is the point of knowing the history that is backward, outdated, and has disappeared?

Of course it makes sense.

Although history is ancient, the emotions of historical figures are common. This emotional resonance spanning thousands of years is the charm of history.

As the old saying goes: Using history as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs.

Future generations should know what an amazing group of people their ancestors were and what a dazzling and unparalleled civilization they created.

Reviving civilization on earth is such a huge and almost arrogant proposition. It is very likely that Le Jing will spend his whole life, and the videos he takes are just a drop in the ocean. And with his limited knowledge, he was unable to capture one ten thousandth of their former brilliance.

But he still wanted to give it a try.

Because he's the only one who remembers it.

This is his mission.

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Le Jing clicked on the keyboard and published his first star blog: Where is the scenery of the past now? Let me tell you one by one. Hello everyone, I am Old Time Scenery, a contracted author of Qijiang Video Network, and a porter of ancient earth civilization. I hope everyone likes my work.

Naturally, no one came to support the account I just applied for.

So he linked his Xingbo account to his profile on Qijiang Video Network, and then started his first business operation - he forwarded several Xingbo recommendations from well-known celebrities and expressed his gratitude to them.

As a result of this operation, fans gradually discovered Lejing's Weibo and followed Lejing's Xingbo account.

When Lejing closed its business and exited Xingbo, it already had 100,000 fans.

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Robo is now immersed in great joy.

The little transparent idol that I have become a fan of has not only become famous outside the circle because of my help in Xianyu’s turnaround, but has also been trending on Weibo!

However, he didn't have time to express his excitement. He was currently busy managing the fan group, and he was overwhelmed just by processing the steady stream of applications to join the group.

Luo Bao's Xingbo account has also gained a lot of popularity due to this hot search on "Chop Diao". He struck while the iron was hot and simply posted the group account of an old-time scenery fan exchange group on his Weibo and invited fans to join the group. comminicate.

At first, this group was just a small fan group that he and Roland built for their own entertainment. There were not many people in the group, just a few dozen. Now, due to the effect of hot searches, tens of thousands of applications to join the group have come in all of a sudden.

The old group was full quickly, so he had to create 2 and 3 more groups to accommodate the surging number of fans.

In the end, he and Roland added up to a total of 5,986 fans in the three groups!

Roland couldn't hide the complexity and asked: "If others say it doesn't look good, what are you going to do? Really?"

Luo Baoli said confidently: "Isn't it still you? They don't know who I am anyway. You can take my place when the time comes. It will also let them understand what it means to talk without chicken hehe hehe."

Roland: "...You covet my body, you are despicable."

Luo Bao chuckled and accepted the "praise" calmly.

Roland curled his lips, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, I just saw that Qijiang Video Network held a youth-themed video contest. I wonder if Old Scenery will participate?"

"I don't know. This guy is very cold and aloof. He doesn't even have a Star Blog. He usually can only rely on the comment section to communicate..." Luo Bao stared at the computer screen in shock: "Did Old Scenery open a Star Blog?"

"What!" Roland screamed, quickly opened his optical brain, and quickly found the old-time scenery Xingbo. He immediately clicked on it, and then quickly took a screenshot with quick hands and eyes - "I happened to be the 150,000th fan! "

Luo Bao didn't pay attention to her self-pleasure. He just quickly browsed the Weibo of old scenery, liked the only Weibo and sent a rainbow fart.

Then he clicked on the private message, considered the message and asked: "Hello, old scenery, I'm sorry to bother you [shy] [shy] [shy]

I am your fan. My Qijiang Video Network account: It’s Luo Bao, not Carrot. I wonder if you still have the impression of [cute] [cute] [cute].

I would like to ask, will you participate in the video competition held by Qijiang Video Network this time? If you participate, please let me know so that I can tell the other 5985 fans in the fan club and ask them to canvass [love] and [love] for you. "

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Early on Monday morning, just after dawn, a newly dressed Zhang Ting knocked on Lejing's door.

The boy was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, his eyes were clean and pure, and he looked youthful. He was like a beautiful boy straight out of a comic book.

Le Jing was brushing his teeth at the time and said vaguely: "Just wait for me for a while and sit down wherever you want."

Zhang Ting stood at the door a little cautiously, "Sorry, I came too early."

Le Jing spat out the saliva, wiped his mouth, and said teasingly: "Look at the dark circles under your eyes, have you not slept well all night?"

Zhang Ting nodded, remembering that Le Jing could not see him now, and quickly said: "I am so happy that I didn't sleep all night."

After Le Jing washed his face, he walked out of the bathroom and asked, "You haven't slept all night, can you work today? How about you take a day off at home today, and it will be the same tomorrow."

Zhang Ting waved his hands repeatedly and said urgently: "No, no, I used to play games and stay up for several nights. It's okay."

Since he said so, Le Jing didn't care about him. If the child cannot endure hardship later, it will only prove that his dream is not so firm.

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It was exactly seven o'clock in the morning when Le Jing led Zhang Ting to the set. He had already greeted Zhou Jinsen before, so he led the people directly to see Zhou Jinsen.

What he said to Zhou Jinsen was that he was a friend's son. He wanted to experience life during the holidays, so a nominal salary would be enough. Of course Zhou Jinsen was happy to see this kind of cheap labor, and immediately told Le Jing that he could bring the child over on Monday.

Seeing Zhang Ting, Zhou Jinsen, who was used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, was also a little stunned. This kid looks so good.

When he noticed the excited look of the child looking around, Zhou Jinsen already had a guess in his mind. He winked at Le Jing, who nodded imperceptibly.

Zhou Jinsen understood that this kid's experience of life was fake, but his desire to enter the entertainment industry was real.

Zhou Jinsen has no right to comment on this child's dream. Maybe he is really lucky? But no matter where this kid's luck is, it's definitely impossible for their crew to give him this luck.

Zhou Jinsen kindly gave some advice: "Our crew has a lot of work and it's complicated. You're a newbie, so just follow your brother Jing, watch more and ask less, be quick with your hands and feet, and keep your eyelids open. You won't suffer any loss."

Although Zhang Ting had a bad temper, it wasn't because he couldn't understand the good words, so he nodded seriously and said, "I understand, thank you Brother Zhou for the suggestion."

Zhou Jinsen nodded with satisfaction and continued to do his own business.

Zhang Ting stared at Le Jing with bright eyes: "Brother Jing, what should I do?" This kid is pretty good at numbers, so he calls him brother.

Le Jing originally didn't expect such a young child to be able to do anything. He asked him to come here because he wanted him to endure hardships, knowing that being an actor is not that easy.

So he thought for a while and said, "Just follow me first. You can watch from the side while I do things today and just help me."

Le Jing didn't worry about letting this kid wander around the place. This kid was so good-looking that things could easily get into trouble. Just let him follow you. As long as he is watching, nothing will happen.

Le Jing's idea was good, but he misjudged how disgusting some people were. Sometimes, if he didn't come looking for trouble, trouble would come to him.

Because Bai Lang made things difficult last time, although Director Li couldn't support Le Jing, he still tried his best to avoid contact between Le Jing and Bai Lang, and let another director's assistant pass on everything.

So we lived in peace all morning.

The accident happened in the afternoon.

At that time, he went to run an errand to buy cigarettes for Director Li. As soon as he took the cigarette from the boss, his phone rang.

After the call was connected, Zhou Jinsen's anxious voice said, "Shi Jing! Come back soon! Something happened!"

"What happened?"

"Hey, what's going on? Bai Lang fell in love with your child, saying dirty things and touching him. Your child got angry and beat Bai Lang. Now the crew is in chaos. Come back soon!"

No matter how good-tempered Le Jing was, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Fuck."

"Okay, I'll come back right away Go! Please protect Zhang Ting for me first, thanks. "

When Le Jing arrived at the crew, he just heard Bai Lang's angry roar: "Call the police! I'm calling the police! You can wait to spend the rest of your life in jail!"

Zhang Ting's voice was not to be outdone: "Don't scare me! You just have a bruise on your face, which is not even a minor injury. This is a civil case. I don't have to go to jail at all!"

Le Jing rubbed his forehead and clicked on the terminal recording. Is this kid afraid that Bai Lang is not angry enough?

Sure enough, Bai Lang was furious.

"Do you know who I am? My last name is Bai! The Bai from Baitian Group! If I say I want you to go to jail, you will definitely go to jail!"

"Who the hell do you think you are? You're just a poor bastard. I'm giving you face, but you're still taking advantage of me. If I don't kill you this time, I'll take your last name!"

Seeing that Bai Lang's dirty words were getting more and more disgusting, Le Jing walked over and said coldly, "Young Master Bai, what you said is inappropriate, isn't it? No matter how powerful the Bai family is, can they manipulate the law?"

Bai Lang was already angry, and he was even more furious when he heard Le Jing's words. He opened his mouth and started to spray: "What do you poor bastards know?! The law is shit! It's just a thing to wipe our asses! It's just a matter of a word from this young master to put this grandson in jail!"

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Director Li finally couldn't help it, and said a fair word with a dark face: "You were wrong in the first place in this matter, so don't make trouble!"

Bai Lang was about to spray back, but was held down by Sister Sun. The old man who has been working in the industry for more than ten years asked slowly: "Director Li, what you said is not right, right? What's wrong with our Bai Lang? Don't say anything without evidence! And our Alang got into trouble in the crew, as a director, shouldn't you take responsibility?"

"Evidence? What evidence do you want! We all have eyes, we are not blind!" Director Li said angrily: "You still want me to be responsible? What responsibility should I take? He sexually harassed others, he deserves it!"

Sister Sun's expression immediately turned cold, "Li Jianye, because Bai Lang respects you, I call you Director Li, but don't go too far! You will be held legally responsible for talking nonsense like this, do you know!"

Director Li was not to be outdone: "Oh? Do you want to call the police to arrest me too! Okay, call the police! It just so happens that I don't want to shoot this crappy drama for a long time! You can find whoever you want to be the director!"

There were already many contradictions between Director Li and Bai Lang. Taking this opportunity, they broke out all at once and vented their grievances.

Now the development of the matter has nothing to do with Zhang Ting.

The boy stood aside with his head down, clenched his fists stubbornly, and his back was straight, like a spear that would never bend.

Le Jing patted his shoulder and whispered, "How are you? Are you hurt?"

Zhang Ting raised his head, his eyes were a little red. After all, he was a child. Although it was not his fault, he was still scared.

He shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Le Jing smiled and patted his head, "What are you apologizing for? You didn't do anything wrong."

"But... I've caused you trouble because of my affairs." Zhang Ting lowered his head again, his voice trembling, "I'm sorry, I should have been patient at the time, why didn't I hold back, the entertainment industry is like this, I should have been mentally prepared..."

His shoulders collapsed, his chest hunched, and the 1.7-meter-tall young man shrank into a ball, no longer seeing the high spirits when he mentioned his dreams when they first met.

Le Jing stared at him for a few seconds and suddenly asked, "Do you still want to be an actor?"

Zhang Ting's shoulders trembled, his hands twisted together for a long time, and he was silent for a long time before he answered softly, "Yes."

Le Jing held his face and forced him to look up, "Then look up and watch carefully."

Zhang Ting's eyes widened, and the back of the young man was clearly reflected on his retina.

Le Jing took a few quick steps, passed by Director Li and Sister Zhang who were in a tense confrontation, and stood in front of the arrogant Bai Lang, with the corners of his lips raised, revealing a polite smile.

"I haven't thanked you for your care before."

He raised his foot and kicked him hard on the knee.

Bai Lang's eyes widened in astonishment, screamed, staggered, lost his balance and knelt heavily on the ground, and the marble floor made a crisp sound.

He lay on the ground and looked up in shock. The young man was looking down at him, with piercing malice in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were hanging with the same smile as usual.

Le Jing leaned down slightly, held Bai Lang's shoulder with one hand, and hit him hard in the stomach with his right hand, smiling and saying, "Thank you for taking care of my brother."

Bai Lang groaned, his body tilted and fell to the ground, holding his stomach and wailing loudly, he rolled back and forth like an earthworm in the sun.

Le Jing stood up, ignoring the stunned Director Li and Sister Sun, and tilted his head to the stunned Zhang Ting, "Let's go, let's go home."

Due to the movement just now, some broken hair covered the young man's eyes. He raised his chin slightly, tilted his head and smiled lowly. He was indescribably arrogant, and he was completely different from his usual self. His sharp edge was like an unsheathed sword. Spurting out a scorching sword light.

When Zhang Tingru woke up from his dream, his face couldn't help but become hot. Even if the other person was the same sex, he had to admit that he was really handsome now!

He stumbled towards Shijing like a child who had just learned to walk.

After realizing it, Sister Sun screamed, hurriedly ran to Bai Lang and squatted down, asking anxiously: "Alang, are you okay?" She looked up at Shi Jing's back, who was minding his own business, and shouted angrily: "Stop! Who allowed you to leave!"

She looked around and yelled at the crew members who were also stunned: "What are you still doing? Call the ambulance! And call the police! Yes, arrest them all, don't let them abscond in fear of crime!"

"Don't worry, I won't run away. If you want to find me, just come to my house. I'm always waiting for you."

Le Jing stopped, looked at himself with his peripheral vision, and said calmly: "It's just that I have a bad temper. If you do anything you shouldn't do, I can only ask the interstellar people to judge it for me." Judgment." He gently put the terminal on his wrist and showed a perfect smile to the astonished Sister Sun, "I think the people in the interstellar world also want to know whether the Bai family can really control the law, right?"

Sister Sun's chest heaved violently, and her eyes staring at Le Jing were filled with deep-seated resentment and disbelief. She pointed at Le Jing fiercely, "How dare you!"

Le Jing chuckled, ignored her, and walked out, followed by Zhang Ting's stumbling footsteps.

As soon as he came out of the studio, Zhang Ting couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Jing! You were so handsome just now!! Thank you for avenging me!"

Le Jing smiled and patted his little head, "I should be the one thanking you for doing something that I have never done due to various worries."

It's just right to take this opportunity to completely break up and avoid Bai Lang's cowardice.

Le Jing began to reflect on himself silently. He probably spent too long practicing Buddhism and cultivating his character in the previous world. As a result, he always weighed the pros and cons when doing things now, and lost the youthful spirit of the past.

He should have done this a long time ago!

Le Jing looked at the young man's energetic appearance and suddenly said: "This is great, but you will be banned."

Zhang Ting was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale: "Then what should I do?!" He stared at Le Jing with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Brother Jing, it's all me who hurt you."

"I told you whether you were wrong or not. Bai Lang was the one who made the mistake." Le Jing's eyes stayed on a sparrow standing on the telephone pole and said calmly: "But if you become an actor in the future, you will be even more disgusting and salty than today." Anything bad may happen. If you can't bear it, then you have to get out of the circle." He glanced at the confused young man, "So, do you still want to be an actor?"

The expression on Zhang Ting's face changed several times and finally became complicated. He sighed, held his head in his hands, walked backwards on the sidewalk, and said as if he didn't care: "My mother just couldn't bear it at that time. She offended the big boss and was banned, and she became what she is now."

"I thought I could bear it, but later I found out," he looked up at the sky with a wry smile, "I am indeed my mother's son, and I can't bear it just like her."

"But..." He put down his hand, stood upright, stared at Le Jing with clear eyes, and smiled heartily: "I really still want to be an actor." He scratched the right side of his face in embarrassment and vomited. Sticking out his tongue, "Let's wait until I can't bear it anymore. In the worst case, I'll just withdraw from the circle like my mother. Anyway, I won't starve to death."

The sparrow on the telephone pole spread its wings and flew out, its future boundless blue sky.

Le Jing averted his gaze, his eyes curled up, and there was a smile on his lips. It was difficult for this child to be so transparent at this age.

"By the way, Brother Jing, what are you going to do?" Zhang Ting looked at Le Jing nervously, "Will they ban you?"

Le Jing shrugged indifferently, and the bachelor said: "Block it, just block it. When the time comes, I will invest in the film myself and let them beg me to release it."

Besides, the video he has is well used, but it can play an unexpected role.

What about the Bai family? Even a dragon has to hide in front of the state machine!