When a great screenwriter meets a traffic niche

After interviewing for a whole day, at night, Liu Xiaochuan and Deng Xu worked on the video shot today. The two worked almost all night before they produced a short video that they were satisfied with.

The short film is only 14 minutes long, and Lu Yiming and Yu Jinyan acted as commentators in it, which earned a lot of eyeballs.When it was posted online in the early hours of the morning, Lu Yiming and Yu Jinyan reposted the short video one after another. Two of them helped drive the traffic, and soon the video received more than [-] views, and the comments below continued to increase.

Nine out of ten of Lu Yiming's fans are young girls, who were immediately excited by this short video, and they all shouted to donate money and goods to the left-behind children in Xiaoli Village.

However, Lu Yiming didn't want to be a caring person to collect money from fans, so he directly said that for the time being, they are only responsible for making short videos, not collecting money to help donate to left-behind children.

As for whether they will contact charities to donate to these left-behind children in the future, it is not yet clear.

There are more and more comments under the clip, and occasionally there will be a strange comment about a handsome deer, a mighty little fish, and even occasionally, a strange expression on the face of a little deer and a little fish.

However, these comments are hidden in thousands of comments, and Lu Yiming must not know about them.

Liu Xiaochuan stayed in Xiaoli Village for a total of two days, and left for another village on the third day.When everyone was leaving, Tao Ran pulled Liu Xiaochuan and said that he had a wide range of people, so he asked if he could find someone to help them rebuild the school.

"Cun Zhang Tao, don't worry, I'm sure I care about this matter." Liu Xiaochuan said, patting his chest.

Leaving Xiaoli Village, Liu Xiaochuan really took it seriously. On the same day, he called several public welfare organizations he knew to see if they could help Xiaoli Village rebuild the elementary school.

After being rejected twice, Liu Xiaochuan thought he was in trouble, but after making four or five phone calls, he was still rejected.

Later, an acquaintance told Liu Xiaochuan that there are many situations like Xiaoli Village in the whole country. Even if they want to help, these public welfare organizations cannot help them all. They take the donations from others. All money must be used wisely. There are more people in this world who need help more than the people of Xiaoli Village.

Liu Xiaochuan, who was originally full of enthusiasm, was instantly shattered by cold water. He felt like he had suddenly lost his goal.

"Director Liu, what was your original intention when you came out to make short films about left-behind children?" Lu Yiming asked, breaking the silence in the embarrassingly quiet cabin.

"In order to let everyone pay attention to the group of left-behind children." Liu Xiaochuan said with a blank face.

"Has our short film made everyone pay attention to left-behind children?" Lu Yiming asked again.

Thinking of those clicks and comments on Weibo, Liu Xiaochuan immediately got bloody again, and said loudly, "Yes, our short video is very successful, that's all."

The car drove on the highway and headed to the next stop. The popularity of this short video on Weibo continued unabated, and the number of hits was still increasing.

As time passed, Ji Qionghai, who was far away abroad, also saw the short film made by Lu Yiming and the others, but what he saw was not the short film Lu Yiming first made in Xiaoli Village, but the third short film they made. Great kids stories.

"Is Yiming free? He actually has time to shoot this kind of short film." Ji Qionghai, who was accompanying the bed in the ward, asked a little strangely.

No one answered his words, and the woman lying on the bed seemed to be asleep, without any reaction.

Ji Qionghai, who has been here for two months, glanced at the woman lying on the hospital bed, picked up his phone and continued to browse Lu Yiming's Weibo.

He has been exhausted recently, and he hasn't paid attention to the Internet for a long time. He is the only artist under him, Lu Yiming.

The more he looked at Lu Yiming's Weibo, the more Ji Qionghai frowned.After the Chinese New Year, Lu Yiming's Weibo updates were basically his private practice, thinking that it was related to work when he went out to shoot short videos.

This is completely different from the work he planned for him.

Ji Qionghai's mind suddenly flashed, and his fingers quickly typed a few words on the phone.

The original endorsement he got for Lu Yiming has indeed changed, and the variety show he got for Lu Yiming has undoubtedly changed.

Now Ji Qionghai couldn't sit still anymore. He used to stay with the bed in the ward. Because of the medical equipment problem, he couldn't use any electronic equipment. Now that Yao Yun has just been transferred to the general ward, he took out his mobile phone to check the domestic news.

As a result, I didn't see the news, but saw that my artist was bullied.

Coming out of the ward, Ji Qionghai stood in the corridor of the hospital and called Lu Changlin to ask about it.

"Lv Changlin, should you explain to me why Lu Yiming would ignore the work I arranged and make some short films for public welfare." He asked bluntly.

"Xiao Ji, you have taken care of your overseas affairs." Lu Changlin asked in an unexpected answer.

"This is none of your business. I'm asking about Lu Yiming's work."

"For the time being, you have no right to ask about Lu Yiming's affairs. Chairman Ye has his own arrangements." Seeing that he couldn't fool Ji Qionghai, Lu Changlin simply told him the truth.

"It turns out that, Lu Changlin, you probably forgot that Shengwei Entertainment is solely owned by Ye Jingyang. If you are so self-absorbed, no one will dare to use you in the future." Ji Qionghaiye hung up the phone without talking nonsense to Lu Changlin.

There was a busy tone on the phone, which almost made Lu Changlin vomit blood angrily.It doesn't matter that Shengwei Entertainment is solely owned by Ye Jingyang, but now the Ye family is still in the hands of his father.

After hanging up on Lu Changlin, Ji Qionghai called Lu Yiming, but after calling for a long time, he couldn't get through.He called Ye Jingyang again, this time he was able to get through, but no one answered.

Ji Qionghai was so depressed that he could only call Ye Jingyang.

"Did your father let me know about Yao Yun on purpose?" Ji Qionghai asked directly when the call was connected.

"You already know." Ye Jingyang on the other side of the phone was not surprised that Ji Qionghai would ask him such a question. He had expected that Ji Qionghai would know about it, but he knew it a lot earlier.

"What do I know? Is Yao Yun's illness a chance to recover or Lu Yiming was hidden by your father."

"It seems that you know both things. My dad did it, but it has nothing to do with me."

"You are really a real brother. You design your own brother like this. Do you feel that if you do this, Jingyang will give up Lu Yiming? No, if you do this, they will only get closer and closer. Jingyang is no longer a child. You can You can do whatever you want." Ji Qionghai was so angry that Ye Jingxin also hid it from him along with his father.

"I'm not the same as my dad. He's all about breaking up Jingyang. I'm just watching whether their love can stand the test."

"Ye Jingxin, are you an idiot? Don't tell me that you want to get married to test your relationship with Jiang Yue, then I can tell you with absolute certainty that if you really do this, just wait to regret it." Ji Qionghai Said very speechlessly.

Ye Jingxin on the other side of the phone was a little guilty, and said stubbornly, "Don't talk about me first, you can deal with your own affairs before talking about it."

"I'll go back to China next week. You can figure out what to do with Jingyang. I will definitely tell him." Ji Qionghai said.

He is giving Ye Jingxin a chance, don't just damage the brotherhood.