I Conquered the Universe With Acting

Liu Qingqing was leisurely watching the Republic of China script contract at home.

Once again sigh, the interstellar age? It's so good.

The 30-episode TV series, female No. 1, involved more than 300 scenes. It would definitely take three months to film it before.

Editing and post-production should be done for at least a month or two, and the special effects will be longer.

The platoon has to wait again.

If you can meet the audience in a year, you will have to laugh.

But now in the interstellar era, the 30-episode series, she is the female lead of Miss Republic of China, and the filming period is only 45 days.

Enter the group at the beginning of August, and it will be completed by the end of September. It will be scheduled to be broadcast on Montes Satellite Channel in October.

Simply efficient.

At this speed, it is possible to make six or seven films a year.

"Contract? I sent it to a lawyer friend to see."

Li Mo was in high spirits.

It's windy when you walk.

"Ledong is very satisfied with the effect of this advertisement, and gave Wen Ran a big red envelope."

"I heard that half of their new users this time are A-level, and there is even a small group of S-level high-end spiritual power, which makes them happy."

Li Mo said it proudly and held out his chest.

"No wonder Ledong called me three times this morning, and I must convince you as a spokesperson to participate in the Jiangdu Star Health Run organized by Ledong."

Music users can sign up and get some peripheral products of Liu Qingqing.

For example, her head? Like a pillow, a human-shaped standing card, a signed water cup, a towel...

Liu Qingqing usually exercises every day, and it's nothing to take part in long-distance running.

only-

"If I go to the scene, will it cause a commotion?"

Imperial Sanatorium.

"The preparations for the long-distance running event have officially started."

As soon as Lu Dingzhen entered the courtyard, he heard the angry commanding voice of his old man.

"The weather in Jiangduxing for the next week?, sunny, 30-35 degrees Celsius."

"Everyone brings light sports clothes, anti-heatstroke medicines, and water glasses."

"Telescopes, banners, light signs... already assigned."

Lu Dingtao raised his eyebrows.

Light sign?

"Don't worry, Lao Lu, we've all checked it out."

"Yeah, the troops and horses will go ahead without food and grass, these are ok!"

"Lao Xia was born in the Air Force, you will decide the spaceship to Jiangduxing?"

"no problem."

"The investigator is responsible for making a long-distance running route map."

"Yes!"

Lu Dingjiao walked to the door of the room and stopped.

Seven or eight old chiefs with gray hair and old military uniforms stood up straight, like javelins, and obeyed the command of his old man.

It's like going on an expedition!

Lu Dingtao's mouth twitched and he coughed lightly.

"grandfather."

Lu Xingyuan put his hands on his back, and his back froze when he heard the shout.

But he quickly regained his composure and waved his hand with a snap.

"Don't interrupt important meetings."

Lu Dingzhen: "..."

He touched his nose and exited the room.

Standing in front of Zhuang Zhuo and waiting in the courtyard.

Five minutes later, the old chiefs came out one by one and greeted him with red faces.

"Okay, you go in."

Lu Dingzhen nodded, "Elder Li, Elder Zhou..."

A quadrangle, and the quadrangle next door.

One is counted as one, and before retirement, he was the leader of the military region.

Lu Dingtao raised his eyebrows.

He walked into the old man's room and looked at the study that was as neat as a military inspection.

Beside the bench, there is a marching backpack.

The old man is still tidying up.

"Are you going to Jiangdu Star for a long-distance run? The military region will organize a marathon next month..."

"Don't worry about it." Lu Xingyuan waved his hand, "How many of us old men? Go on your own, and don't interfere."

Lu Dingzhen was helpless and asked Zhuang Zhuo to bring in the daily necessities he brought.

After finishing the luggage, Lu Xingyuan turned his head and looked surprised, "Why haven't you left?"

Lu Dingzhen: "...Listen? The old man next door said, are you chasing stars?"

He thought for a long time before asking.

Lu Xingyuan's back was stiff, and he walked over on the spot with military steps, "What? You don't have enough troops in the military region to manage those soldiers, so you still want to take care of me? Thirty years ago, when I was in command of the 16th military region, you were still breastfeeding! "

Lu Dingzhen touched his nose.

He just wanted to communicate? How did he pursue it?

He found the definition of star chasing on the Internet, and the next day he forced himself not to watch her videos.

In the education he has received, addiction and addiction are unacceptable mental states.

But now the old man is chasing stars, so... it seems that he can too.

"As long as it does not affect the normal operation of the military region and the overall situation, personal preferences can be cultivated."

Lu Dingjiao came to a conclusion from the old man.

Is chasing stars a bad thing?

"WTF?!"

Lu Xingyuan stared.

He was broad and strong, and he was as tall and straight as Lu Dingjiao when he was young.

Although he is now retired, he exercises every day, and he will not fall in the wind and rain. He may have better physical strength than ordinary young people when he runs out.

As soon as the old chief's momentum came up, Zhuang Zhuo took a half step back.

"I'm retired. Can I affect the operation of the military region, the overall situation, and the retirement club?"

Lu Dingzhen nodded, "Then if you have some resources, such as... Also? In the position of chief, will you use your power for personal gain and approve star-chasing idols to enter the military region for condolence performances?"

For the military region's doomsday event, the artist approval form has been on his desk for a long time.

There are also Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year.

But? When he named her to come, he was using power for personal gain. He...

The old man has been in position for many years, and a red heart points to the military region, the general direction is absolutely correct.

Lu Dingzhen decided to ask grandpa for advice.

"Use power for personal gain?! Would I do such a thing?"

Lu Xingyuan raised his head and raised his chest.

"I have not betrayed the people for a single minute, never took a single stab at the people."

Lu Dingzhen thought deeply.

That just doesn't work.

To condolences to the artist, or to let the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda designate.

"However, since I am in the position of chief, I have to keep a close eye on it.

If the artist who entered the military area is not as good as her, and without her righteous heart, I will definitely give my opinion. "

Lu Xingyuan touched his chin.

Lu Dingzhen's black eyes flashed.

Lu Xingyuan reacted and stared.

"Are you questioning me?"

"Am I the brainless type?"

"I'm a noble career fan, do you understand?"

Lu Dingzhen frowned.

He silently bowed his head, searching with his brain.

[Career fans, focus on helping star careers. They care about their idols' works, exposure, and achievements, and have high hopes for their career development. ]

Lu Dingxuan understood.

I see.

But just as he was about to speak again, a familiar intelligent girl's voice rang out at the door.

"Grandpa, it seems that there is a courier truck arriving. Have you received the courier yet?"

This girl's voice was familiar to Lu Dingjiao.

The treatment cabin, in a dream?…

Lu Dingzhen turned his head stiffly.

Then, when he saw the old head of his own family, Lu, his mighty face suddenly turned into a smile of chrysanthemums in full bloom.

Look at the intelligent robot.

"Hey, I have a courier, let me see which logistics it is."

In the courtyard, the horn of the express delivery car quickly sounded.

"Liu Qingqing's grandfather, please come out and sign for one package."

!

Lu Dingtao's back twitched.

who?

Who's grandpa?

Her grandfather is also in the military nursing home?

But before Lu Dingjiao could speak, he saw the old man of the Lu family trotting out in front of him.

"Here?! I'm here!"

Lu Dingzhen: "??"

"Are you Liu Qingqing's grandfather?"

"right?."

Lu Dingzhen: "..."

"What, what's going on? Marshal, your grandfather is..." Is there a romantic debt outside?

Zhuang Zhuo didn't dare to say anything.

But why is the name Liu Qingqing so familiar? !

Before Zhuang Zhuo could react, two or three elderly figures rushed out of the courtyard.

"Hey, Lao Lu, it's mine, the pseudonym Liu Qingqing's grandfather."

"No, it's mine. I just checked the logistics. It's at the door. Hey, don't grab it."

"Wait? Didn't you agree? Lao Xu Lao Lu Lao Zhou, it's my turn to be her grandpa this week!"

Lu Dingzhen was silent for three seconds, and lowered his eyes.

search.

[Grandpa fans: Older male fans, right? Their own jokes, they regard idols as their grandchildren, unconditional babies.

PS: Grandpa fans are one level higher than Dad fans, and they dote on idols more. ]

Lu Dingzhen: "..."

What about business fans?

Comrade Lu Xingyuan, very dishonest.

Up and down effect.

Lu Dingzhen suddenly felt that he was OK again.

Half an hour later, Lu Dingzhen returned.

After browsing Liu Qingqing's recent situation, I finally reviewed the list of condolence artists from the Cultural and Propaganda Department.

"Liu Qingqing, a live-action artist specially approved by the Labor Bureau, is an excellent representative. Invite her to participate in the condolences and celebrations of the doomsday event. Others will be chosen by the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda."

Lu Dingzhen explained to Zhuang Zhuo.

Zhuang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then laughed quickly.

"You are really filial. If you invite Miss Liu, you will surely surprise the old chief Lu and those old chiefs."

Lu Dingjiao was stunned for a moment, and nodded after half-paying.

"Well. You can't let old comrades feel chills."

Soon, he went to search for the relationship between Liu Qingqing and the intelligent machine.

A search, just...want.

"Cough, Zhuang Zhuo."

The Republic of China drama soon called for actors to join the group.

Luo Yun doesn't need the time to understand the script, and neither does other group performances.

Liu Qingqing held the script, but had no choice but to keep up with the progress.

Three days before the launch, she took a makeup photo with Luo Yun.

The first lotus and lotus embroidered narcissus cheongsam, after she put it on, she stood beside Luo Yun, who was wearing a white shirt and azurite suit and vest.

The gold embroidery thread on the cheongsam shines brightly under the reflector.

Her little face is also full of energy? Effortless, bright self-confidence without worry.

When the makeup is set, it is already in the mirror.

Gao Lingfeng, who came to watch, was awe-inspiring.

And he followed Luo Yun for three days, and he couldn't take his eyes off Liu Qingqing.

Because she is so special.

All the actors in the cast are intelligent.

Only she is a real person.

But she is the busiest one.

Smart is in semi-dormancy or free movement when she has no shooting orders, and she has no shooting assignments and has been reading the script.

Before filming, hold the script and apply makeup.

After filming, sit in the corner with the script.

Have lunch and listen to the electronic reading of the script.

Even when she went to the bathroom and passed his resting place, she was muttering her lines.

'do not move…'

The clearest two words directly caused Gao Lingfeng's blood to coagulate.

Strong articulation, coupled with anxious emotions, short, high frequency.

Breathing with? A burning explosion.

These two words she read are too perfect!

And this... is Luo Yun's line!

Gao Lingfeng was stunned.

How could she even read Luo Yun's words?

Still read... Do you have any flavor?

Better than Luo Yun...?

Start the third day.

Gao Lingfeng's inflated self-confidence was shattered in half.

The author has something to say: today is relatively short, and the three-dimensional affairs have been delayed 23333

Beat the table and cry.

See you tomorrow~ Rise up!