Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 456 What if it doesn't follow the routine?
"Oh, my brother, it's already this time, and you're still telling me this.

Not to mention whether it can be used, the person you recommend to me, can it be used?My senior brother will definitely not joke with me, you are my real senior brother!
I'm really on fire.

You don't know, those breach of contract fees for streaming media can kill me in a day.

I also need to contact the technical departments and technology companies here to arrange schedules and meet deadlines.

Brother, if you have any good resources in your hand, just tell me, I beg you.

Thank you so much for saving your life.

Don't worry, the junior brother will definitely repay the senior brother. "

As soon as Director Guan heard that his senior brother had a solution, he immediately softened his words.

All means come into play.

Didn't you see that his head was sweating in a hurry?
He was really in a hurry.

When the elder brother over there heard this, he laughed and said, "Look at what you said, how can I still ask you to reciprocate?

We are teachers from the same school, what good thing can I do without thinking about you?
In this way, I have a sample here, you can take it over and have a look first, if you are satisfied, I will send you the contact information of that person.

Talk to yourselves. "

"Hey, hey, good, thank you brother, thank you brother."

Guan Dao put his hands in front of him anxiously, and made a gesture of worshiping God in emptiness.

Although he knew that senior brother couldn't see his action at this time, he still did it subconsciously.

His whole body was terribly anxious.

Between fidgeting.

There was an extra video in his mailbox, he clicked on it, and it showed the appearance of a young man. He didn't wear any heavenly armor, and he just stood there.But looking at it this way, it gives people a solemn and inviolable appearance.

"Good, good, great!"

Seeing this person, Director Guan immediately felt relieved.

Because this is a video, not a picture.

In many cases, there is also some difference between the pictures of flat models and the real moving shots.

Many pictures of flat models look like they could be shot.

But when it really moves, it's a little hard to describe.

He immediately called the phone and said: "That's all, that's all, senior brother, you really saved my life!
Thank you brother. "

The director over there laughed and said, "I knew you would like it.

I pushed him to you.

He is a video host and an anchor.

Didn’t I also shoot a documentary to test the waters?That's where I found this guy! "

After finishing speaking, soon, the business card of a person named Lin Feng appeared on Guan Dao's mobile phone.

Regardless of whether it was midnight, Director Guan immediately chose to send the message.

Anxiously waiting.

Before waiting for a few minutes, the friend verification was passed over there.

Lin Feng was a little dazed when he saw the message.

The other side said: "Hello, I was recommended by someone, and the thing is like this, blah blah."

Lin Feng said, "OK, OK, OK, yes."

His eyes were clouded.

He was sitting alone in the yard, Professor Han had already left, and he still had his own things to do.

In Professor Han's words, he wanted to consolidate his teacher's achievements, and Lin Feng knew exactly what he was going to do.

Break through the sixth rank.

To break through to the sixth rank, he needs some more powerful anchors to keep him tied to this world.

He also needs "Heavenly Fire" to train his "Intention" like "King Kong", invincible, to ensure that his "Intent" can still maintain the same as "Wolf Smoke" when it comes into contact with the more powerful "Nature" straight.

To do both, one problem is the anchor.

He now has two anchors in his hand.

One is the incense of the Prince Zhuan.

Zhuanwangye’s development is not bad. On the one hand, the Zhuanwangye Temple in Hanzhong, if the local area wants to create a unique tourism festival, all they can do is to promote it in all directions.

One is food culture, the other is folk culture, there is really no way, I have a special folk culture here.

A rare belief in the compilation of princes.

There is also Weizhou City, and there is also the Zhuan Wangye Temple, but compared to the Zhuan Wangye Temple in Hanzhong, the Zhuan Wangye Temple in Weizhou City, the incense is not at its peak.

Fortunately, it was passed on.

"If it's half of the incense of the father-in-law, I don't have to worry about the issue of the sixth grade."

Lin Feng was a little wishful thinking.

The incense of these gods is really strong, even if it is not Guan Gongye, the incense of Jin Chan is not low.

There is also a lucky cat.

As for the other one, it is the anchor of [a potato].

These are all him, and none of them are him.

Now he is thinking about one thing, that is how to make most people know themselves and form an anchor point.

Just when he was thinking about these things with his heart.

Someone sent him a message.

Read the information.

Lin Feng immediately felt that things were going well.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely come, and I will come soon."

Face-changing man flying into the sky?
Yes, absolutely yes, why not!

Lin Feng had no problem at all.

The director surnamed Guan over there is also very anxious, he is really anxious.

The two made an appointment to go there the next night, whether it fits or not depends on this wave.

Lin Feng didn't rush over there, even if he didn't have any means of transportation, it didn't affect his movements.

He looked at the clay pot in his hand and walked into the Guanshan kiln factory.

He looked very apprehensively at the group of never-ending thunder and lightning above his head.

For Shi Shan and his party, Lin Feng knew very well that from the beginning to the end, he had a very strong fear of this ball of thunder and lightning.

This kind of fear was reflected when I heard the voice of the "holy fetus" in the water of Yaochi.

When the mind is disturbed.

His fear of this place has reached its peak.

His wild thoughts about this place meant the uneasiness in his heart at that time.

The lightning that shines forever in Guanshan kiln is a "sleeping" "natural phenomenon".

Then, according to what Da Jiangzao said, the Chengtian Temple established here may really be one of the strongholds of historians here during the Shang Dynasty.

Unfortunately, even if the speculation is true.

The historian inside has also turned into a slender ghost.

Can't communicate.

The former managers of Guanshan Kiln would send invitation letters every once in a while, inviting some talents to enter Guanshan Kiln to listen to the bells of the slender ghost.

This time is not particularly fixed.

There will be intervals up and down.

If you calculate carefully, there should be about five years.

In other words, within five years, it is very likely that it will not be knocked.

In this case.

Lin Feng picked up the clay pot, which contained dangerous objects.

It is the head of a parasite and a historian.

Parasites are not considered natural.

It should be something like nature.Before leaving, Lin Feng asked Professor Han if he knew the origin of Shi Shan.

Professor Han said that this stone mountain was originally lush and lush, belonging to the Minshan Mountains.

Then one day, the stars fell like rain.

There was a blind meteorite, which landed near the stone mountain without dying.

The purple enveloping air should have been brought by the meteorite.

The historian who observed the astrology came to Shishan to observe this scene himself.

It is a pity that he left a record of going, but did not come back.

This incident was secretly recorded in the word of mouth of a historian of a certain line, and later a historian went to observe it.

These historians who went to observe are the historians of Teacher Xun's lineage.

After confirming some basic information, the historian recorded the matter, and he himself forgot about it, never mentioning it again.

After all, this place has been suppressed.

There is no need to pay attention.

You just need to give this information to another historian before you dissipate.

So here is a good place to ambush the enemy.

Because many "nature-like" existences belong to the invisible existence, whenever they appear, they will be suppressed by the three religions.

The top masters among the three teachings, they were born out of nature, and formed their own unique charm.

For nature, they have their own unique way of coping.

This is also the reason why "nature-like" hides deeper and deeper.

The reason why they were willing to avoid them was because they were not Xianzong's opponents at all, which was also the reason why Teacher Xun felt relieved to use Lin Feng as bait.

No matter what time it is, the "historian" is extremely cherished, and every "historian" is a treasure that is even more cherished than Guoyi.

Not one can be missing.

At this moment, the sound of thunder on Lin Feng's body strangely resonated with the sound of thunder in the sky.

Because of his nervousness, Lin Feng's "intent" was released, and even the wind contained the smell of thunder and lightning.

Some charms around him quickly left from his side.

Only the exorcist thunder was left.

The soaring snake patterns that hadn't appeared on Lin Feng's body for a long time began to appear. Among these patterns, there were even "sky fires". blood.

Thunder is the rich element hidden in the blood.

Lin Feng felt that he had turned into a piece of human-shaped chime.

Here he is, with more arms growing behind him.

Hand-held instrument.

Lin Feng opened the pot.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lin Feng felt that after the clay pot appeared, the sound of thunder in his place seemed to have become much colder.

Even the thunder and lightning in the sky shifted slightly.

He opened the inside of the pot, revealing the head of the "historian" inside.

The head of the "historian" stared at Lin Feng firmly.

From this point of view, Lin Feng can be sure that after a certain emperor's fishing line cut the head of the "historian", the head of the "historian" must still be alive.

He stared at Lin Feng fiercely through the clay pot.

Even if Lin Feng put it in the treacherous village, it didn't cut off his peeping.

Lin Feng unfolded it, and he wanted to refute it desperately.

The way he desperately retorted was to connect his familiar "mirror" breath here, in an attempt to create a "mirror world" here.

This trick is not without viciousness, but unfortunately, this is not the territory of the "mirror", when he did it, it was on the high mountain like melted cheese.

The chimes sounded.

Lin Feng closed his eyes for a moment, he felt as if he had a new understanding of Lei Fa, the earth six tones, and he got four of them.

Now, suddenly, another arm grew out of him.

On this arm, holds a tuning fork.

Using his own bell, he rolled the "tuning fork" lightly, and Lin Feng suddenly spoke loudly.

【hong】

With his [hong] sound, the fifth tone came out!

Pale white lightning ruthlessly pierced through the air in Guanshan Kiln Factory, and hit the head of the "historian" fiercely.

"Stab!"

The teppanyaki chef in front of him pressed a piece of squid on the iron plate, making a "stabbing" sound.

White smoke came out, and the chef wearing a tall chef's hat skillfully picked up the seasoning next to it and began to season it.

Whether this teppanyaki is authentic or not, Lin Feng doesn't know.

But Lin Feng, director Guan really likes it.

Lin Feng and him agreed on the matter of the AI ​​face change on the spot.

Director Guan couldn't bear it now, and told the young man in front of him who was meeting for the first time with his heartfelt words.

I really couldn't help it. By this young man's side, he always had a desire to confide.

This feeling is a bit embarrassing to say.

But I really want it to be the feeling of him wearing a white vest and shitting in the toilet, thinking about nothing, not caring about anything, just squatting there thinking.

I don't want to say anything, I don't want to think about anything, I just sit there in a daze.

Now beside this young man, he is also relaxed, but he is a little talkative.

Fortunately, the young man next to him really didn't dislike him.

It was already noon the next day when Lin Feng heard the bell ringing from the slender ghost.

The supernatural power is the moment when it comes naturally, but Lin Feng didn't expect it to be Lei Fa, let alone 【Hong】.

Lin Feng's early arrival gave Guan Dao a lot of energy.

Just looking at it, Guan Dao happily patted his thigh.

The role was finalized.

Lin Feng's height, weight, temperament, and type all met his requirements for a flying man.

Especially when the director asked Lin Feng if he had any dance training.

Lin Feng boldly said yes.

It's a lie, and it's not a lie.

Because Lin Feng knew very well that with his current physical fitness, he could do dance moves that ninety-nine percent of people could not do.

Even if there is, it is not deceitful.

The only dissatisfaction with Lin Feng is that this scene is a direct AI face change.

This means that he has little opportunity to show his face and be more memorable.

Because in the original situation that director Guan said, there is a dance here.

Shazhou's Buddhist Cave Dance is the hero of this unit. Walking in the desert, walking in the Buddhist Caves, suddenly saw "the sky is full of splendor" and "the earth springs from the underworld", followed by a dreamlike dance.

For this dance, for this effect, director Guan specially customized costumes, specially invited teachers, and specially called the dance that I learned.

Now gone, gone!

A large part of the dance has to be deleted because of the person involved.

Only some scenes that are easier to change faces are left.

While talking, Director Guan cried sadly without taking a bite of the teppanyaki.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Lin Feng didn't react, he pretended he didn't see it.

He was thinking about another thing.

That is, can this face change be changed to a different way of doing it.

Come here.

Director Guan knows that according to the normal shooting, there is absolutely not enough time for post-production, but what if it is not done according to the routine?
Lin Feng had an unconventional method!

(End of this chapter)