I want to do something big [fast travel]

Chapter 91 The Alliance Director 18

As the grandson of the chairperson, Mei Chengji has always enjoyed unique treatment.

Under the circumstances that the parliament and the military check each other and promote the development of the alliance, the chairman of the parliament and the marshal of the first army are the most powerful people in the world.

Mei Chengji has always been proud of this, and he has always believed that no one dares to offend him like this, and even if he offends, he can solve it quickly, so he puts on a gentle face on weekdays to win over those stupid people. Your love and praise are just a matter of convenience.

But now, when he has confirmed that Mu Jing is Mu Zhe's grandson, this sense of superiority from the beginning to the end is gradually in crisis.

The chairman of the council is in the same position as the marshal of the first army. If Mu Jing is the grandson of Mu Zhe, then the two of them have the same status, and the power he has been relying on in the past has lost half of its role.

Coupled with the fact that his grandfather is a little indifferent to him now, this makes Mei Chengji's situation even more difficult.

He almost watched the grades of "Ghost Tracking" decline all the way, from barely making it back to now not even making it back.

A large amount of publicity funds were invested in the market, but there was not even a slight splash. People flocked to the screening hall of "Seven Days and Seven Nights" like crazy, preferring to sit in the theater hall for several hours just to grab the scene Possible remaining votes.

That movie was like a nightmare, it ruthlessly eroded everything about "Ghost Tracks", screening halls, theaters, box office, and now, even word of mouth began to suppress.

Flower of Gaoling: If you watch "Ghost Trail" directly without watching other movies, you can score this movie with seven points, and now... about three points.

Mei Chengji looked at the comments on the optical computer screen, and his profile showed that the commenter was a ten-year old movie fan.

He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth tightly.

Ghost Track invested several hundred million!Seven days and seven nights, but 100 million!

An investment of 100 million can be compared with hundreds of millions!

The ignorant narrow-minded audience!

Mei Chengji slammed the table hard, his voice hoarse: "Go and buy me a ticket!"

The secret technique was startled by the sound of the table being smashed, and looked at the other party in a daze.

"I want to see what is so good about "Seven Days and Seven Nights"!"

How could the movie made by that brat Gu Yanqi compare to his meticulously prepared "Ghost Trace"!

Central Star, Office of the Speaker.

"The military's research on the power of spirit stones has far surpassed ours." Mei Lang said solemnly, "Our laboratory can confirm that the power contained in the special ore species that Mu Jing provided us is enough to trigger a new energy reform. .”

"At this critical moment of energy change, we are already behind the military!"

The parliament and the military are originally two incompatible interest groups. Although they are partners in promoting the development of the alliance, they are eternal competitors within the alliance.

Mei Lang was not willing to hand over the huge credit for energy reform to that enemy, Mu Zhe.

"Hurry up and organize soldiers to watch the movie." Mei Lang sneered, "He really figured it out, is he worthy of that face!"

The subordinate didn't speak, he was like a sculpture, just listening quietly, never speaking.

After calming down for a while, Mei Lang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "This is the end, we can't fall behind."

"There are more staff members under the parliament than there are people in the military department."

"They can organize soldiers to go to the movies, and we can naturally organize people from the parliament to go to the movies."

The subordinate's face twitched, showing a toothache expression, but he didn't dare to say more. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the light brain beeping crazily.

Mei Lang raised his eyelids, then lowered his head again as if he didn't see it.

"Help me hang up."

"Chairman." The subordinate looked at the communication number and said cautiously, "It's Cheng Ji's communication."

Mei Lang didn't lift her head: "Hang up."

The subordinate just hung up the communication, and the next time the communication came in again, seeing the impatient look on Mei Lang's face, the subordinate had no choice but to temporarily block Mei Chengji's communication number, and then calmed down.

But after that, he still couldn't help asking.

"Are you really planning to sever ties with Cheng Ji like this?"

Even though he knew that this was Mei Lang's time to protect himself wisely, but it was too indifferent, which really made the subordinates a little bit unbearable.

Mei Lang raised her head, but those old eyes were filled with a sharp light that did not match his age at all.

"I don't just have one grandson." His voice was ruthless and indifferent, "but Mu Jing only has one."

The subordinate didn't dare to speak, he lowered his head and left in a hurry.

Gu Yanqi was still sleeping.

He has been sleeping more and more recently, and sometimes he can even fall asleep while walking on the road.

Fortunately, as long as he went out, Mu Jing would not leave his side, even if he fell asleep suddenly, it would not matter.

The hospital's treatment did not have much effect. Gu Yanqi's body became weaker and weaker with the passage of time, which made Mu Jing faintly anxious.

This dream seemed extraordinarily long and sweet.

Gu Yanqi only felt as if he was lying in the clouds as soft as cotton candy, his whole body was warm and extremely comfortable.

But I've had enough sleep.

Thick eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly, Gu Yanqi opened his eyes, he was lying in Mu Jing's arms, surrounded by snow-white.

Here is the hospital.

He fell asleep again.

Under the quilt of the hospital bed, Mu Jing held his hand tightly, and the golden light flowed into his body continuously, like the radiance of the sun, dispelling all the coldness in his body.

Gu Yanqi sighed slightly, and put his other hand on the opponent's body.

"Let go, it's useless."

His illness was designed by fate, and no one can change it.

Gu Yanqi knew this very well.

Mu Jing shook his head, his voice was a little tired, but revealed his unwillingness to admit defeat: "I will cure you."

"It's useless." Gu Yanqi said bluntly, "It looks better now, but once you let go of your hand, my body will immediately return to its original state."

Mu Jing gritted her teeth, "Then I will never let go!"

Gu Yanqi shook his head and said with a smile, "There will be a difference in life."

"And I will never part with you again."

Mu Jing's eyes were fixed on him, a golden light burst out from the depths of his pupils, gorgeous and persistent.

It was this persistence that brought him here from the distant continent of comprehension.

There was a smile in Gu Yanqi's eyes.

That smile is like the first ray of wind in spring, which makes people's hearts warm.

"Okay, stop talking." He lifted the quilt, kissed Mu Jing's face, and said, "We should go."

It has been three weeks since the movie was released, and he still has about half a month to count, and half a month later, it will be the most important day of the year in the alliance's entertainment industry.

Union Film Festival.

The film festival, the most authoritative award of the alliance, is one of them.

Calculating the time, "Seven Days and Seven Nights", as the two films released at the end of June, should both be within the selection range of this year's film festival. Second, according to the general selection progress, their films may have already been placed in the judges' selection list. in front of you.

On the other hand, the box office of "Seven Days and Seven Nights" is already impressive enough, and he needs to start the acquisition of Yinyu Entertainment as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Gu Yanqi regained his energy. He got out of bed and pulled Mu Jing to walk outside.

"Let's go, there are still many things to do!"

In the pitch-black auditorium, people's screams could be heard from time to time.

The terrifying castle, the ubiquitous danger, and the tension always linger in the body, until the appearance of the female ghost.

Exclamation sounded.

Some who watched it for the first time were amazed by the appearance and temperament of the female ghost.

There are also those who have watched it many times and are still obsessed with the inhuman beauty.

Mei Chengji clasped the armrest tightly.

He stared at the woman in black on the screen.

Others may not recognize it, but he can tell that it is Gu Yanqi.

Those bright black eyes that seemed to hide an endless abyss so ostentatiously exposed his identity.

He appeared gracefully and beautifully in this terrifying old castle, taking over everything in the castle calmly, even when his identity was exposed and the ghost prototype was revealed, he was still so beautiful.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Mei Chengji almost forgot to breathe.

He stared at the screen obsessively, he had already forgotten all his evaluation just now, and just stared at the screen.

It's so beautiful, it's not like a human being.

The final decisive battle between Taoist priests and female ghosts, the blood-red world reversed, and the terrifying space intertwined with gold and red.

The extremely impactful aesthetic feeling mercilessly occupies all the minds of the viewers, leaving them with no way to do anything else.

Mei Chengji was still sitting on the seat until the cast list was typed out. He took a deep breath, only to realize that his knuckles were sore from grasping.

Pulled out from the world in the movie, he still sat firmly, his eyes lost.

Is Ghost Trails a good movie?

of course.

So how does it compare with "Seven Days and Seven Nights".

Mei Chengji was panting heavily, he clutched the handrail tightly, and found out sadly.

"That's rubbish!"

In the screening room, there was silence.

The well-known bigwigs in the entertainment circle of the Alliance gathered together to select the films that can enter the shortlist of the film festival.

The one that has just finished playing is one of the two most popular movies in the alliance recently, "Ghost Tracking".

"This is simply rubbish piled up with money." The judge who spoke just now is about 70 to [-] years old, and he is already a figure on the altar. His criticism is also very harsh, "These horror movies were the same routine more than ten years ago. It’s still the same routine now, there’s really no progress at all!”

"Horror movies have been absent for more than ten years. It's rare to see two new movies coming out this year. It's not bad." Another judge comforted.

"There's another one?" The old judge blew his beard and stared angrily, "What a waste of horror movies."

"I can't say that, I've seen "Seven Days and Seven Nights." A new judge came over, "It's a good movie, I even have a hunch that this movie will win the best movie award at this year's film festival. "

Best Movie?

Not to mention it is now, it is the golden age of horror movies in the past, and it has never won the best movie.

This purely seems to discriminate against the theme of horror movies at the film festival.

However, the judge who spoke to him was not a senior judge, and the old judge believed it half-heartedly. As soon as he sat down, the screening room began to play the next candidate movie again, and it was seven days and seven nights.

Let me see then.

The old judge narrowed his eyes and stared at the screen, thinking in his heart.

Look at your movie and see what it looks like.