The best director ever

Chapter 11 Review
The next day, Kubo Video Company.

Zheng Jun is sitting in a separate office, at the moment, he is flipping through some files on the computer.These are some works collected by his employees who are willing to cooperate with the website.

He has to review this kind of thing every few days, but he hasn't received any decent works for a long time recently, what the hell are some crooked melons, and he still wants to participate in the website's advertising sharing plan like this?If those viewers are blind, it will attract a lot of scolding, which will have an impact on the reputation of the website.

And in recent months, several other responsible persons have signed a few good video authors. I heard that an author who is a game video commentary has achieved good results. This is not a big deal for him. blow.Everyone is creating benefits for the company, but I can't keep up here. If this continues, the boss probably wants to fire him.

"Hey, I don't want to worry about this anymore, let's see what other submissions have been made recently!"

As he spoke, Zheng Jun took a rough look at the works of these authors who wanted to participate in the advertising sharing plan.In Kubo, you can post original videos as you like, but you can participate in the advertising sharing plan if you just want to participate.

"Personal talk show?" Clicking on the first video, Zheng Jun frowned and finished watching the less than 10-minute video.

"What the hell? It's just a talk show. It's full of vulgar vocabulary. Other than that, it doesn't have any attractive features. Forget it, let it run its course!"

Click on the second one, it's a game commentary video, but the sloppy picture quality that doesn't even have standard definition really leaves Zheng Jun speechless.I had to say goodbye to him.

The third one is a hip-hop teaching video. Zheng Jun took a look at it and felt that it was average, but it was much better than the first two, so he ticked this one.

fourth, fifth
After watching more than 20 videos, Zheng Jun finally screened out a total of five authors' videos. If they can do a good job in this series, they will still get a good amount of hits in the end.

"Huh? There's another one behind?"

Zheng Jun pulled down, only to find that there was a video at the bottom, but when he saw that his subordinates marked it as a copyright sale, the expression on his face suddenly became brighter.

"There are very few people who dare to buy copyright directly these days. Brother, how confident are you in your own video? Huh? "The Tuner"? Is it a micro-movie?"

Looking at the remark of the video, Zheng Jun's curiosity was immediately aroused, and he clicked in immediately with a move of his finger.

Han Qiu's version of "Tuner" is about 14 minutes in total, which is about the same as the previous life. However, in Han Qiu's version, there is a close-up of the girl dancing, and the time is a bit longer. The reason why the two are about the same time is that Because Han Qiu's last subtitles are not as many as in his previous life, their crew is so small, and the last subtitles are gone in two strokes.

There are no subtitles at the beginning, but the official plot is directly transferred to the official plot after less than two seconds of shady scenes.

A somewhat weird piano sound sounded, and then the scene switched to a piano. At the same time, the inner monologue of the tuner sounded:

"I'm rarely out in public unless it's a special occasion or an audience. Like tonight."

The picture moves again with the monologue, moving to a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, and then freezes on the side face.

Seeing this, Zheng Jun didn't feel anything special. The only thing that caught his attention was the somewhat deep and lonely piano music, coupled with the dark tone and dim environment of the opening, it was a bit chilling.

The monologue continues: "Who is this man? I don't know him, I haven't even met him."

"I am blind."

"Besides, it's not playing for him, but for the people behind me!"

Here are a few shots of the master of the monologue, with bare thighs, bare upper body, and a calm expression, but it can be seen that he is a little nervous, and his eyes are a little strange, almost frozen.

He is playing the piano!

And behind the monologue master, a person can be vaguely seen, but most of it is blocked by the man's body, so he can't see clearly.

At this time!Bang!
As soon as the screen went black, the three characters of the tuner appeared on the screen.

Zheng Jun raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling a little interesting.

The picture flashed, and suddenly came to a large auditorium, looking at the piano on the stage, Zheng Jun understood that this should be a concert hall.

At this time, the protagonist's inner monologue continued to sound, and after a few scenes, Zheng Jun understood the identity of the protagonist.

A person who is regarded as a musical genius by others, but he failed in the piano competition that he had prepared for many years, and all thoughts in his heart were lost in an instant, as if he had fallen into an abyss.Tossing and turning on the bed in the protagonist's own room also indicates his inner pain.

The picture flashed again, this time the picture appeared in a coffee shop, the protagonist was wearing sunglasses, there were some desserts and a cup of coffee in front of him.

The monologue sounded: "I came to life and became a piano tuner."

At the same time, a man walks in and sits down opposite the main character.However, his face was a little ugly, a little anxious, a little out of breath.

At this time, a waiter came over and rudely put a dessert on the table.

Tuner: "This waiter is really thoughtful."

The man ignored the protagonist, but lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, and said: "This society is either a voyeur or an exhibitionist!"

"Last night, I chatted with her for two hours, looking at the photos she sent me!" After speaking, the man handed the phone to the tuner.

The tuner glanced at the phone lightly, and then said, "I'm here for dinner!"

The man was a little annoyed: "Come on, don't you have any bad habits at such a young age? Do you eat desserts as a meal? Forget it if you eat them to death. I didn't come here to see your pomp!"

The man continued, a little puzzled: "I came here to know why your tuning orders doubled in a month?"

Tuner: "Is it weird that your clients appreciate my work?"

Man: "A little bit!"

Tuner: "Has anyone complained?"

Man: "Not yet."

Tuner: "Should I be fired if my productivity is high?"

The man suddenly kicked the table, a little annoyed: "Nonsense, I received a call this morning, specifying to find my blind tuner! Can you explain it to me?"

The tuner, on the other hand, picked up the coffee and took a sip without haste, looking very calm, which was a bit outrageous.

He avoided the man's question, but slowly told a story: "Shah Jahan, the emperor of the Mughal Empire, died after his wife"

But before he could continue talking, he was interrupted roughly by the man: "NO, NO, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"

The tuner stared at the man for a moment, then continued to tell the story regardless
(End of this chapter)