Interstellar entertainment desert? best producer shot

Ouyang Lan wanted to present "Those People of the Tang Dynasty" in the form of a movie, but after his search, he found that because the war with the Zerg ended a few years ago, if the movie wants to be released in offline interstellar theaters, it must first pay 50 million. Go get the interstellar movie release license.

Fifty million! Ouyang Lan suddenly remembered the debt of more than 30 million yuan that he had just paid off...

Can’t I escape the fate of owing money? !

"If it doesn't work, make money through other means and then get a film release license to release your film." The system suggested.

Ouyang Lan thought for a moment, and then said: "Then my "Those People of the Tang Dynasty" can only be put on hold for the time being."

The system comforted: "You have to make money and become famous before you can generate electricity for love. Besides, if you are not trying to make money while generating electricity for love, you can directly release those film and television software!"

Ouyang Lan smiled: "I just want my work to be seen by more people and let more interstellar people see our earth's culture, but that doesn't mean I don't want to make money."

"It's not shameful to want to make money. There is no conflict between spreading culture and making money." Ouyang Lan said ambitiously: "Let the interstellar people see our earth culture and let them know that AI cannot replace human thought and wisdom. And Make money...I want it all!”

"I believe you can do it. Host." The system said very supportively: "And if the host makes shoddy work just to make money, our system will also punish it."

"However, we will check it before binding the host, so the host's character and strength are completely acceptable to us." The system said happily: "The host flies bravely! We will always be with you!"

Ouyang Lan couldn't help laughing and said: "You really look like my good friend who used to blindly brag about his friends on the Internet."

"Does the host think I am your good friend!?" The system's excited voice echoed in Ouyang Lan's mind in 3D.

"Isn't it?" Ouyang Lan said, pretending to be distressed: "So you don't want to be my good friend?"

"Of course!" the system said excitedly: "I want to share it with my colleagues! Hehehe, I have a host as a good friend!"

Ouyang Lan raised the corners of his lips and listened in a good mood as the system hummed a tune in his mind and boasted about itself to its colleagues.

Ouyang Lan smiled helplessly and began to think of a new production.

Since there is no way to get the movie released, why not take advantage of the popularity of this animated short film contest and make a feature-length animation!

Ouyang Lan began to choose themes. Those that were ridiculous and eye-catching could be used for future work. If he wanted to put them on the film and television platform, he had to have serious themes...

Let's add some Chinese elements... As a Chinese, Ouyang Lan promotes the culture of the earth, but what he wants to promote most is definitely the culture of his beloved motherland.

"How can one's own country's culture be considered as illicit goods?" Ouyang Lan was about to set up a background to make a big frame when he heard a preset prompt.

The system also said in Ouyang Lan's mind: "Host, it's time to cook for your creditor!"

Ouyang Lan responded and climbed out of the holographic cabin.

I spent most of my time conceiving "Those People of the Tang Dynasty", but in the end I found that I didn't have the money to get the certificate to release it in theaters.

"There is a long way to go." Ouyang Lan calmed down. He had only been here for a few days and it was impossible to become a fat man in one go. Every goal must be achieved step by step.

Ouyang Lan knocked on the door opposite, and the next second Jiang Yanzhou opened the door: "You're so slow... I'm starving to death."

"Did you eat a lot at noon?" Ouyang Lan asked doubtfully, "Are you hungry so quickly?"

Jiang Yanzhou was noncommittal: "I want to eat three times the amount for lunch...remember to make one for yourself."

Ouyang Lan gradually got used to Jiang Yanzhou's overly conspicuous appearance in front of his eyes. He nodded naturally and walked into the kitchen.

The recipe that the system had previously asked to find was already engraved in Ouyang Lan's mind. He only needed to use his brain a little to figure out the next step with the ingredients.

However, the actual operation is still very rough. Firstly, he is still not used to the high technology of the interstellar. Secondly, he knows the recipes and has not practiced many times. He can only be regarded as a master of theory.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Yanzhou, who was waiting for his delicious food in the living room, heard the doorbell, stood up and opened the door, and asked angrily when he saw the person coming.

"What are you doing? Your brother and I were finally released by those people at home. Is this how you greet your good brother?" Qiu Yiming leaned against the door frame and moved his nose: "It smells so good! You are new The chef you hired? Hey, now you’re in for a treat.”

After saying that, Qiu Yiming squeezed in without any explanation and walked to the kitchen in a familiar manner.

Jiang Yanzhou stretched out his hand, his fair forearm showing blue veins, and pulled Qiu Yiming back: "Are you a dog-nose? He is cooking. Don't disturb him."

Qiu Yiming was not annoyed when Jiang Yanzhou threw him on the sofa. He smiled mischievously and said, "Hey, Young Master Jiang is so protective? Is there a cute little cook inside?"

"Get out if your mouth is dirty, and come back when I finish eating." Jiang Yanzhou sat on the other side of the sofa and said through gritted teeth, "You are really good at picking your time!"

Qiu Yiming became interested and approached Jiang Yanzhou with a curious look on his face: "Is it so delicious? Are you so stingy with a meal?"

Jiang Yanzhou shook his head inexplicably, "You don't understand."

Qiu Yiming was tempted and wanted to immediately try the so-called delicacies that would satisfy a picky guy like Jiang Yanzhou.

Ouyang Lan, who was busy in the kitchen, felt that he had spared the portion of the Northeastern big pot dish... Thinking about it, if Jiang Yanzhou didn't mind, he really wanted to make the Northeastern big pot dish.

The Northeastern big pot dishes in the recipes transmitted by the system look so tempting.

After the last dish was finished, Ouyang Lan opened the glass door and started transporting the dishes to the dining table.

Qiu Yiming was a little disappointed when he saw a man. What a pity. He also wanted to see Jiang Yanzhou's sweetheart!

It turns out he’s a grown man, so that’s okay.

But Qiu Yiming soon had no time to think about these messy things, because after the kitchen door opened, several overbearing scents entered his nose undeniably.

It smelled ten times better than what he smelled when he first walked in!

Pomfret rice cakes, Shin Er Jin stuffing, braised pork with dried vegetables, hand-peeled Longjing shrimps, Dongpo pork and steamed pork with lotus leaf powder. Plate after plate of bright and juicy dishes were placed on the dining table in an orderly manner. Qiu Yiming's eyes were filled with excitement when he saw it. Straight!

Jiang Yanzhou looked disgusted and said, "Look at how hopeless you are."

In fact, his eyes seemed to be drawn away by the dishes on the table, and he couldn't look away at all.

Jiang Yanzhou briefly introduced Qiu Yiming to Ouyang Lan: "This is my childhood friend, Qiu Yiming."

Then he introduced to Qiu Yiming: "My neighbor, Ouyang Lan."

"Mr. Ou really cooks novel and delicious dishes!" Qiu Yiming stared at the various dishes on the table that he had never seen before, and asked expectantly: "Can you eat it?"

"That's fine, Mr. Jiang." Ouyang Lan was too lazy to correct the fact that his Ouyang surname was a compound one.

However, Jiang Yanzhou slapped Qiu Yiming unceremoniously: "My name is Ouyang Lan, and my surname is Ouyang!"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Ouyang." Qiu Yiming rarely quarreled with Jiang Yanzhou and asked impatiently: "Can I eat it?"

When Jiang Yanzhou thought that someone wanted to share the food with him, the good mood he originally felt after seeing a table of delicious food was instantly dampened, and he replied angrily:

"Eat, eat, look at you like this, it seems like Uncle Qiu and the others have abused you."

Qiu Yiming smiled and immediately picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food.

Ouyang Lan ate alone with a small portion of the food left for himself.

Qiu Yiming picked up a piece of meat with a bright red appearance. As soon as he took his mouth, he could taste the tenderness and juiciness of the meat. The texture was so delicate that it melted in his mouth.

Qiu Yiming seemed to lose his ability to express his language.

As a result, Jiang Yanzhou, who was originally very dignified and elegant, suddenly broke down and laughed to death. How much is his grace worth? Can you let him eat more?

If you don’t grab it, it will be gone!

Ouyang Lan is also very satisfied with today's performance. The theoretical master's practical ability is gradually increasing.

Although Ouyang Lan didn't eat quickly, he ate less and became the first to put down his chopsticks.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yanzhou and Qiu Yiming fighting over the last piece of steamed pork, and an idea gradually took shape in his mind.

Chinese elements, food, animation...

The more Ouyang Lan thought about it, the more excited he became. He wanted to go back to his room and climb into the holographic cabin to start creating.

However, the system's prompt sounded in my mind: "Host, your award ceremony time is coming soon, go back and participate in the online award ceremony!"

Ouyang Lan stood up and said goodbye to Jiang Yanzhou and the other two, but the two of them, who were still hungry for food, took the time to respond a few times and continued to fight for the dishes.