Chapter 125 Black and red are also red

"Lift your butt a little, yes, just like that, don't look back..."

Ouyang Mi's face flushed. Those blunt and explicit words made her so shy that she wanted to crawl into the ground.

"Okay, it's okay now, turn your head back gently, smile, okay... click!"

With a click, Ouyang Mi's body, which felt uncomfortable all over, finally relaxed completely.

Dozens of staff members on the scene also subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone looked at Gu Zhenzai, waiting for the next arrangement.

At this time, Gu Yunli was looking at the light curtain in front of him. On the light curtain, Ouyang Mi was wearing a plain white linen dress, her three thousand black hair was caressed by the breeze, and she turned her head gently.

In the close-up shot, that slightly silly expression suddenly blossomed into a sweet smile.

"Is it okay?"

Ouyang Mi moved closer and looked at the beautiful shots in the video, feeling very amazed.

You know, during the filming, she felt uncomfortable everywhere and thought she must look very ugly!
"It has the flavor of first love. This scene is over."

Gu Yunli put away the light curtain and commented with great satisfaction.

"What is first love?"

"It means the beginning of love."

"Oh!"

Ouyang Mi nodded, and then asked curiously, "Gu Zhenzai, why did I feel so awkward during the filming, but it looks so good in the video?"

Gu Yunli said, "That's normal. The posture that feels comfortable to you may not be comfortable for the audience. Since we are shooting a video, we naturally have to focus on the audience. In particular, we have to learn to use body language, appropriate exaggerated movements and expressions, which are conducive to expressing the character's mood."

Ouyang Mi nodded as if he understood something.

"Okay, let's stop here for the commercial. You can shoot as many films as you want later to highlight the magic tools we want to sell."

Gu Yunli, who had fully satisfied his feeling as a director, immediately ended today's filming and decisively delegated power.

Advertising!
Naturally, the more, the better.

As long as one or two touch the consumers, that's enough.

"Gu Zhenzai, does the General Chamber of Commerce really plan to sell these magical instruments?" Ouyang Mi, who had been holding it in for several days, couldn't help but ask.

"It sounds like you don't think highly of these magical weapons?" Gu Yunli keenly heard the hidden meaning in Ouyang Mi's words.

“The reviews online… don’t seem very good.”

"What do you think?"

Ouyang Mi subconsciously wanted to answer "I don't know", but swallowed the words back.

She didn't want to appear to have no opinion.

"There should be enough market for cheap magic tools, but the online reviews are not very good. Perhaps we can consider enriching their functions."

Ouyang Mi said cautiously.

Gu Yunli smiled and said, "Really? Then let's put it on the shelf and have a look!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Looking at Gu Zhenzai's departing back, Ouyang Mi, who was standing there, was somewhat unable to understand. With such negative comments online, why did Gu Zhenzai still insist on having his own way?
Or can the situation be turned around with just a few advertisements?
Ouyang Mi couldn't figure it out;
Ji Zhixian also couldn't figure it out.

However, he still started preparing the goods according to Gu Yunli's request.

According to Gu Yunli's requirements, the designs of these magical instruments are extremely simple. However, even so, the yield rate is still very low.

There was no way. No matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to train a cultivator who had only been exposed to refining equipment for a few months into a master.

Fortunately, these designs are simple enough, and with the division of labor, the yield rate gradually increases.

Looking at the freshly produced magical instruments one after another, Ji Zhixian couldn't feel happy at all.

The Lingbao Refining Factory is named after the Lingbao lineage.

What’s even more fucked up is that everyone knows that he is the priest of the General Chamber of Commerce, and this batch of magical instruments were made by him.

When this batch of magic tools becomes unsaleable and he is left with nothing, his entire lifelong reputation will be ruined!
"Maybe I shouldn't have agreed to Gu Zhenzai in the first place."

Ji Zhixian was very depressed, but he could only focus on quality and try to restore his reputation a little.

The Lingbao Equipment Refining Factory's overtime production could be hidden from ordinary people, but not from the spiritual world, or even the Immortal Court.

The questionnaire did not seem to be a test of public opinion, but more like a propaganda campaign. Soon, the development of the matter confirmed everyone's guess.

……

Xiao Fan has completely adapted to life in the Lingbao Equipment Refining Factory.

Refining weapons during the day and practicing at night.

Occasionally when I have some free time, I go out for a walk in the town with a few good friends.

That day, it was another evening. He finally came to his senses from mechanical refining and returned to the shako room somewhat exhausted.

Then he slumped down on the couch and didn't want to move for a long time.

To be honest, after getting over the initial excitement, he is now a little tired of life in the Lingbao Equipment Refining Factory.

Every day was an endless repetitive task that he could not find any value or meaning in.

The only thing that can keep him here is probably his confusion about the future.

Because after leaving the Lingbao Equipment Refining Factory, he really didn't know what else he could do.

In confusion, he habitually opened the Internet and surfed the web casually.

Suddenly, a video labeled "advertisement" in the video area attracted his attention.

As soon as I entered, I saw a tall horse walking slowly along the long country road.

On horseback, a dusty monk with a long sword on his back, dressed in rags, was walking leisurely with a wine jug in his hand.

As he drank, the picture tore apart, and fragments of war and battles flashed out.

That was the hatred and killing in the martial arts world;

It is also the cruel death-demanding of evil spirits in deserted temples;
It is also the jade arms and red lips in front of the red candles in the brothel.

Every time the picture flashes, it shows the extraordinary experience of this monk.

After a long time, the monk suddenly stopped his horse. The camera moved forward along his field of vision, and an ancient village gradually appeared in the picture.

At the entrance of the village where vines were climbing all over the wooden frames, a village girl in a linen skirt was hanging clothes to dry.

She seemed to have sensed something, and when she turned around suddenly, her smile was as beautiful as a flower.

The screen gradually darkens, and a line of text and a voice monologue gradually appear:

“The journey is long, but there is always someone waiting for you! - Universal Horse.”

……

Xiao Fan stared blankly at the last scene that flashed by. In his mind, all he could see was the village girl looking back and smiling, and the man sitting upright on a tall horse, drinking alone. It was so handsome.

He looked at it again and realized that this was actually the paper-cut horse made by the Lingbao Refining Factory.

Gotta get one!
A greed suddenly arose in his heart. Just imagine, how majestic he would be when he returned to his hometown riding a tall horse.

……

Xiao Fan was not the only one who felt greedy at this moment.

Zhao Cunyuan, who successfully earned a lot of traffic by hunting wild boars, was also attracted by an advertisement.

In the video, there seems to be a monk living in seclusion next to a wooden house located by the lake.

He would go fishing, practice swordplay, meditate in the snow, or walk in the lake to gain enlightenment.

The weather changes, cold and hot seasons come and go.

The sun shone on the wooden house, melting the snow, raindrops dripped, and autumn leaves swept across.

Everything is changing.

Until the monk, after getting drunk, threw the flying sword into the lake. After a while, a large amount of blood gushed out of the water.

The camera pulls up and looks down.

Then, under the solitary boat, there was a huge water monster lying faintly.

The picture faded and the voice-over came again.

"Calm down during the lonely days - Universal Flying Sword."

(End of this chapter)