[Quick Transmigration] When the supporting actor becomes a dragon

After the release of Long Xun's MV, the chatter on the Internet suddenly came to a halt.

He didn't continue to say bad things about him, but he didn't say good things about him either.

It was as if Demon King Hei and Demon King Fan had eloped to the ends of the earth at the same time, and disappeared without a trace on the Internet in an instant, as if the MV of the Great Devil had never been released, and the star Long Xun, nicknamed the Great Devil, had never appeared on the Internet.

However, in the background of Xinhai Weibo, the staff responsible for monitoring the data looked at the unbelievably smooth data flow and checked it several times in a daze, but found nothing wrong.

This silence lasted for an hour, as if the land of Shenzhou had carried out an activity of turning off the lights and disconnecting the Internet for an hour.

After that, the news that broke out suddenly swept Weibo, posted bars, forums, and group chats... All the network tools that people use to communicate were swiped by the same person.

Dragon seeks the Great Demon King!

I don’t know how many people watched such a MV, their blood boiled with tears streaming down their face, they gritted their teeth and gritted their teeth to fight against the enemy. They didn’t even have time to wipe away their tears, sucking their noses and staring at their still tearing eyes, just like this in blurred vision or took out their mobile phones , or click on the nearest communication tool on the computer to vent out your feelings.

In just 5 minutes, Xinhai Weibo was garbled and could no longer be opened.

After that, Post Bar, Cape Forum also collapsed one after another.

Even China Unicom's network was unstable to a certain extent, and countless people were suddenly disconnected from the network and could not open the web page or open Penguin.

All the communication companies were in pain and joy, and urgently added a temporary server. Xinhai repaired most of Weibo immediately, but the one of Longxun still couldn't open it.

Countless complaint calls were made to the customer service of Xinhai Weibo.

No one still cares about the previous evaluation that Long Xun has no skills but good looks, no one still cares about his looks.

That song sang into the bottom of everyone's heart. The young and vigorous people heard the blood in it, the middle-aged and tired people heard the encouragement in it, and the old and late people heard the twists and turns in their past life. , And those twists and turns are just like the songs sung, I firmly believe that I can pass, and finally it really passed.

This is a battle song, but it is not just a battle song. It is too passionate and tragic. No matter what age group or whoever it is, listening to it will awaken the blood in my heart, a willingness to throw my head and die. Passionate about doing something for most people.

It seems that life and death are detached from the heart.

This kind of appeal, this kind of song, has transcended pop songs, but has risen to the level of art, but it is a song that everyone can understand.

Who can say that Long Xun has no talent.

Who dares to say that he has no talent?

From then on, no matter who said that Long Xun had no talent, let alone fans who disagreed, even those music masters could drown him with their saliva.

……

Long Xun, Yin Chen, Ye Tan, and Mu Chunfeng, who were focused on filming, did not know what happened on the Internet from the beginning to the end.

The MV came to an end, and the actual filming of the zombie world was put on the agenda, but on this point, Long Xun and Bai Tang had a little disagreement.

Bai Tang thinks that both movies and TV series can be filmed, but Long Xun only wants to make movies, but vetoes the shooting of TV series.

"Mr. Long, I have no problem with making a movie, but it would be a pity not to make a TV series with such good material."

In the meeting room, Bai Tang maintained a modest smile, and said slowly, "You have also seen that, except for you, Mr. Yin, Master Biao and Mr. Ye all have a bit of a bad acting. The MV that should have been recorded in one day It took six days, if they shoot TV dramas first, their acting skills can be fully honed, and then it won’t be too late to make movies.”

Long Xun shook his head: "They don't have many scenes in movies."

"But they are not good enough to perform the acting skills that movies need."

"For training."

"You mean?"

"Long's is not short of money, the same lens, let them practice slowly until they are good." Long Xun raised his eyes and stared at Bai Tang lightly, his eyes that didn't fluctuate seemed to generate a pressure out of thin air, making Bai Tang who wanted to object Tang couldn't say anything because his throat was blocked.

"They are not stars, so they don't need to think about their future career path." Long Xun got up: "That's it, start the filming plan of "J Virus", and continue to dig out what I need while giving special training to the four of them. those people."

Bai Tang: "...But boss, according to the situation of Ka Mo, Yu Duguang, Zhang Moyu and others we have found so far, except for my cousin Bai Gui who is currently studying in an art school and has a little acting skills, everyone else is I can't act at all."

"Practice together." Long Xun said rather coldly.

Bai Tang: "..."

Today he found out that his big boss turned out to be a dictator, and he didn't listen to his opinions at all!

Long Xun looked at Bai Tang's complicated and distorted face, thought for a while, and then explained: ""J Virus" is expected to be divided into three parts, and the main actors of the first part are Ye Tan Mu Chunfeng and Bai Gui. They only need to act in their true colors, and what you need to teach is the positioning. As for other characters, they don’t have much time to play, so they can be filmed casually, and the real scenes can be edited. TV dramas are more time-consuming and labor-intensive.”

Bai Tang: "...I understand."

He just looked at the problem of shooting according to his original thinking, but he forgot that he already had a lot of editing in his hand, which was enough to edit many excellent materials that could be put on the big screen as a movie. These nights he All those materials with stories, plots, and explosive points are quite happy, and I almost forget that those things are not finished products.

Now he only needs to be happy to have a headache to see whether some scenes should be harmonious or not.

The matter of the movie came to an end temporarily, and Bai Tang said again: "Mr. Long, there is another matter... Five days later, I sent an invitation to Yan Tianwang's concert. Please sing as a guest."

"Huh?" Long Xun responded lightly to express his doubts.

Bai Tang thought about it for a while, and was a little uncertain about the meaning of this extremely calm nasal voice, and tentatively explained: "It's the concert of Yan Silun, the king of Asian music."

Long Xun shook his head slightly, missing Ye Annan who was chased by him to find those actors.Although the assistant comrade always threatened that he would resign no matter what, he was actually a very hard-working person, and he knew very well what things should be used to bother him.

Ye Annan would never tell him about the various invitations sent by other people like this. Only when he is interested and asks actively, Ye Annan will take the initiative to choose a suitable invitation and tell him.

The head of the Long family chaebol doesn't need to look at anyone's face, on the contrary, many people need to look at his face.

Although he was not interested in any concert, Long Xun still responded: "Yes. If that's the case, the song "It's Okay" will not be released for the time being."

Looking at the flash of joy on Bai Tang's face, Long Xun thought deeply.

Maybe that Yan Silun has something to do with Bai Tang, but...does it have anything to do with him?

Putting this matter behind his mind, Long Xun came to the dance room, leaned against the door, and looked at Yin Chen who was earnestly learning to dance following the movements of the dance teacher. human emotion.

Gentle and focused.

Yin Chen is wearing a loose gray hooded top, a pair of dark blue sweatpants, and a pair of white skateboard shoes underneath. He is handsome and cool, full of vigor and movement , Occasionally when he felt that his movements were wrong, he would quietly stick out his tongue.

quite cute.

The music came to an end temporarily, the dance teacher clapped his hands to signal everyone to stop, turned around and looked at Yin Chen with frown.

"What's the matter with you? Just dance when you dance, what are you doing with so many emoticons? Do you think you are an emoticon pack?"

The teacher's sudden anger made the dance room quiet for a moment, the students exchanged glances with each other, and quietly moved their seats to highlight Yin Chen.

Yin Chen scratched the back of his head in confusion, and giggled: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sam..."

"You are not sorry for me, but for all the students. How much time will we waste just because you are alone? Don't think that you can let you go by hugging Mr. Long's thigh. Do you think Mr. Long will really cover you?" Sam smiled contemptuously, rolled his eyes and said, "Remember, your movements must be standard and powerful, and your expression must be well controlled!"

Just as Bai Tang followed Long Xun to the outside of this dance room, he heard scolding voices coming from inside. He quietly took a look and found that the person being scolded was actually Yin Chen brought by Mr. Long, and he immediately murmured inwardly. Alright, turn your head and look at Long Xun.

The softness on Dragon God's face had completely disappeared, and a pair of indifferent eyes were stained with a deep dark color, extremely cold.

He has no expression, but he is more terrifying than those who look hideous when they are angry.

"Long, Mr. Long, this is... a misunderstanding!" Bai Tanghan got down.

Long Xun didn't even look at him, and walked directly into the room. The strong aura made the dance teacher feel something was wrong, and when he turned around, he saw Bai Tang covered in cold sweat and Long Xun with a cold face.

The students and teachers in the dance room were so amazed by Long Xun's handsome face that their minds went blank for a moment, until Long Xun grabbed Yin Chen's hand and was about to pull him away without saying a word, that teacher Sam didn't react Come over, three steps and two steps rushed up to stop him: "Mr. Long, Mr. Yin has not finished his homework, leaving like this is probably..."

Long Xun suddenly turned his head and glanced at him lightly.

His family Ah Chen, he was not willing to say aloud, but because of his arrangement, he was reprimanded like a grandson in front of this tiny human being.

At the moment when he heard this teacher insulting Ah Chen, Long Xun was seriously thinking whether to kill him or not.

These killing intents were faint, but they were truly condensed in his eyes. Following the glance, he silently rushed towards Sam.

Sam only felt that there were thousands of horrors in that look.

At this moment, I suddenly understood what it means to have one eye like a knife and one eye like a sword.

With just one glance, his whole body froze in place, unable to move.

It wasn't until a long time later that he came back to his senses amidst the students' cautious shouts, but Long Xun and Yin Chen had disappeared, Bai Tang gave him a complicated look, and left without saying anything.

Sam stood there blankly, until a student suddenly pointed to his face in surprise and asked, "Teacher Sam, why did you suddenly scratch your face?"

Only then did he react slowly, and raised his hand to touch his cheek, and the slippery blood stained his hand.

It suddenly occurred to him that when Mr. Long glanced over, he felt a cool wind blowing past his ears.

Sam lowered his head and stared blankly at his feet, where there was a small bunch of hair with neat and smooth incisions.

It was his hair that was deliberately long on the sideburns.

Cold sweat instantly wet the entire back.