Chapter 127 Luan Chenyin’s request, winter camp

Author: No. 1 cute guy

Chapter 127 Luan Chenyin’s request, winter camp

That night, Director Penguin posted a message on his Moments.

I was knocked to the ground today, but I dared not stand up and refute because his performance is better than mine. I want to have some good drama. My performance is getting better and I want to break his two ribs!

The Pants Director posted a thumbs up below!

Then I wrote a request!

The benefits brought by "Dark Glory" this time are completely unimaginable!!

In the previous stage of investment, Xi Ni gained a wave of wealth.

Later, the reputation has increased, and the quotations for investment promotion advertising have risen sharply!

There is also season 2!

Even if the quality of the second quarter has declined, it will not have any impact on the early investment promotion!

Moreover, after all the investment in the whole drama, it is actually not much!!

There is still a market for online dramas!!

That night, the director of Pants and Penguin seemed to have reached a certain agreement.

They want to do something big!

Snatch the playback of Dark Glory Season 2.

If they can't grab it, they can only make the worst plan and fight hard steel.

Anyway, they have planned a lot of TV series for the Spring Festival recently. If they choose one or two of them, it is impossible for them to even resist a small online drama!

...

Lin Su took out the vibrating mobile phone, and the contact person on it had not seen for a long time.

"Susu."

"Rice!"

The person opposite seemed to be in a bad mood. Although he tried to raise a smile, it was still ugly.

Lin Su was a little helpless, "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."

“Is the project not going well?”

Mi Yuanmu doesn't seem to want to talk about this topic.

Lin Su looked at Mi Yuanmu seriously, "I proposed this project. There is a big reason why you have transformed from a food shop blogger to a pastoral anchor! So can you show it to me?"

"Are you at home? I'll come here now."

There was still no reply from the other side, but the environment should be at home.

Lin Su left the school gate and stopped a car directly and went to Mi Yuanmu's home.

"Susu! Come find Xiaomi?" Luan Chenyin opened the door, looking a little surprised.

"Yeah, are you there?"

"In! In the room, stay for a meal before leaving!"

In Mi Yuanmu's room.

Lin Su opened the video produced by Mi Yuanmu, and Mi Yuanmu next to him was still talking.

"After I finished making the video, I posted it to my former fan group. Most of them didn't believe it was me who shot it, and I didn't finish it." Mi Yuanmu was a little silent.

Lin Su paused, "Have you ever thought about adding a filter?"

Logically speaking, a normal pastoral style can be attractive.

Moreover, she has read Mi Yuanmu's content, so there is no big problem, but natural light is not very comfortable under the lens.

The dark clouds were pressing down on the mountain, and the place we were looking for was very high, so we almost merged with the sky!

A very depressing, unnatural aura hits you!!

Lin Su changed the background for Mi Yuanmu, then looked at Mi Yuanmu and said, "You will take me there next time you shoot, and I will teach you basic skills."

Mi Yuanmu watched his video become a different style under Lin Su's means!

Natural and coordinated.

"Add some leisurely soundtrack."

Lin Su typing on the keyboard and then said, "It's done!"

"You take a look first!"

Lin Su showed Mi Yuanmu the video she had completed. Recently, she learned a lot of such lens language skills from Zeng Du. In the big IP "Dark Glory", she basically talked about the goals she wanted to achieve and had no chance to experiment.

When shooting Mi Yuanmu, you can experiment!

When he left the bedroom door with Mi Yuanmu, Luan Chenyin was still very enthusiastic.

"Susu! How is your life in Jiangcheng Music Affiliated Middle School?"

"It's pretty good."

"That's fine! If you still like Jiangcheng Middle School, you can transfer back. There are no journalists and paparazzi around the school now."

Lin Su nodded, "I'm pretty good at Music High School."

Luan Chenyin suddenly fell silent.

Mi Yuanmu was anxious.

"Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it! Susu is most annoying to guess what others think!!"

Lin Su:???

OK, it's a little annoying.

Luan Chenyin, who could see the naked eye, became a little panicked, calmed down, and began to ask Lin Su, "Su Su! I just want to ask you, will you still be studying Qinzhou music in college then?"

"That's not clear. They also said that I would go to Qinzhou Conservatory of Music, but I didn't think it through."

"Since I haven't thought it through, then...why go to the winter camp of Yenching University? The outstanding graduates of the winter camp have quotas that lead to Yenching University."

Lin Su: "Am I?"

How did Teacher Luan have confidence that she was able to get this outstanding graduate among a group of academic gods?

"Uh, it's actually just a formality. This is the first time I have opened a winter camp about literature, so I need to support the scene by myself. In fact, if you participate or not, if you want to go to Yenching University, you will be given a quota."

"Even, my dad wants you to have a straight-up job!"

Lin Su was a little stunned and said helplessly: "Dad?"

"It is Professor Luan from the Center for Ancient Poetry Research at Yenching University."

Lin Su doesn't quite understand.

Luan Chenyin added another sentence, "He is also the director of the Qinzhou Ancient Poetry Research Institute, and the honorary director of the World Ancient Poetry Research Institute."

Unclear and harsh.

There are many titles.

But if you think about it carefully, Qinzhou’s original ancient poems basically include ancient poems in the world, right?

This is the birthplace after all.

Teacher Luan has helped her a lot.

"It's just a winter camp, I'll just go."

Lin Su nodded indifferently.

Luan Chenyin looked up at Lin Su, feeling a little surprised, and then said, "Don't force yourself! If you don't want to go, you can refuse it!"

Lin Su shook his head, "I have something to go to Yanjing recently, and I happened to attend a winter camp."

I just don't know what is by the way.

“How long will this winter camp last?”

"Three days."

It's okay, not long.

“Where is the time for winter camp?”

“It’s about mid-December.”

Lin Su nodded, expressing his understanding.

A week after the Qinzhou Youth Piano Competition.
To be continued...