Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, I became a legend in the entertainment industry by avo

Chapter 163 Do you think I'm a pushover just because I don't show my teeth?

Nine o'clock the next morning.

All the actors who participated in the Guangzhou Uprising scenes were present.

To ensure the success of this crucial scene, the production team organized collective training for everyone, ensuring that each actor could safely complete the action sequences during filming.

Zhang Qilin followed the group to the core filming area of ​​the Fuxin Haizhou Open-pit Coal Mine.

Standing on the edge of the mine, he understood the film crew's intention in choosing the location.

The massive mine pits form a natural barrier, keeping modern buildings out.

The pit was reconstructed by the film crew, and the streets and battlefield relics of Guangzhou in the late Qing Dynasty were completely restored, which is highly consistent with the historical battlefield environment.

The crew was busy setting up the scene and laying out the explosive charges.

The on-site director gathered the actors, including Brother Long, together and began to explain: "Look, everyone, the place we are in now is the main battlefield of the Guangzhou Uprising scene. Please familiarize yourselves with the environment as soon as possible and find your positions and routes of action."

The executive director pointed to a set-up barricade and continued, "Brother Long, your team will launch the attack from this side; this is the key breakthrough point for the entire battlefield—"

Brother Long nodded.

Then, the executive director looked at Zhang Qilin: "Qilin, you and your team will coordinate with Brother Long's frontal attack. The terrain here is relatively complex—"

Zhang Qilin listened attentively, constantly drawing a route map of the scene in his notebook.

At 10:30, the executive director led everyone through the entire route of the uprising phase of the film.

Everyone found a place to rest.

Apart from a few actors, most of the young people filming the uprising scenes were engineering and technology university students.

During their break, they gathered together, chatting and laughing.

Zhang Qilin sat in the corner and picked up his phone to browse.

The internet is full of news about the start of filming for "The 1911 Revolution".

Most of the reports focused on the main actors.

But soon, a report related to him came out.

Newcomer Zhang Qilin acted arrogantly at the filming opening ceremony, refusing to cooperate despite repeated prompting from director Zhang Li.

Report content: During the group photo session, director Zhang Li waved to the last row, signaling Zhang Qilin to stand in the front row.

But Zhang Qilin ignored it.

He opened the article, and the comment section was already bustling with activity.

Some questioned, "The director called, but she still didn't move. Is she that arrogant?"

"With this level of skill, he probably wouldn't be able to portray Lin Juemin well?"

Others were more rational: "Look at the GIF! She's clearly greeting someone. You're taking it out of context!"

But it was quickly drowned out by more emotional comments: "Are the whitewashers here?"

"The photos are right here, how can I possibly wash them?"

After reading this report, Zhang Qilin was shocked that some media outlets would be so shameless in their pursuit of traffic.

This is just pointless slander.

The key point is that by doing this, they've stolen their own reward—a whopping 5000 luck points!

He was so angry.

To understand the specifics, he read the entire article carefully.

The report also embellished the story, saying that he was arrogant and ignored the director's instructions, which seriously affected the order and atmosphere on set.

Zhang Qilin knew that if such negative reports were not dealt with in time, they could easily escalate into a major public opinion crisis if manipulated by those with ulterior motives.

This will affect his future reputation in the industry.

To find out the truth, Zhang Qilin found a secluded spot, sat down cross-legged, and placed his hands in the Meridian Mudra in front of his abdomen.

He focused his mind and concentrated.

He chanted an incantation: "The heavens evolve into forty-nine, one escapes—,"

"What impact will this incident have on me?"

The divination sticks container didn't respond, and a message appeared before my eyes:

This occupation involves a power struggle, which has exceeded the scope of the prediction made in the "opening the altar to ask for directions" scenario.

The higher-level [Divination by Sacrifice] skill needs to be unlocked.

Alternatively, you can combine the three "Opening the Altar to Ask for Directions" divination slips to exchange for a simple divination (once a month).

Upon seeing the notification, Zhang Qilin's pupils contracted slightly.

He never expected that this matter would involve a power struggle.

Whose way is he blocking? Is someone trying to get back at him?

After much deliberation, Zhang Qilin gritted his teeth and decided to use the method of combining divination slips for the purpose of divination.

As his thoughts shifted.

The compass shimmered with light, and the runes on the surface of the divination tube flickered violently.

His luck value instantly dropped to zero, which pained him greatly.

A fortune stick flew out of the divination box: [Medium Fortune: Water and lake are in distress, the phoenix cries on the high hill, leverage the situation to establish authority, turn crisis into opportunity, peaceful. (Reward: 3000 Luck Points)]

Zhang Qilin frowned as he looked at the fortune slip in his hand.

Being targeted on the very first day of operation—that's a ruthless move.

Since it involves a power struggle, it's not as simple as just smear reports.

Someone is pulling the strings behind the scenes, trying to use this incident to suppress him.

This is an attempt to nip him in the bud before he can even develop.

This caused him to become infamous before he could even establish himself in the entertainment industry, completely ruining his chances.

It seems that the other party couldn't find any dirt on him, so they had to make one up and then use that dirt as a starting point to label him as arrogant.

Whether the public believes this label now or not.

They will continue to ferment and spread through various channels, causing more people who are unaware of the truth to have a negative impression of him.

Based on his experience in crisis public relations, he knew he had to take action as soon as possible to defuse the problem.

This impression cannot be allowed to continue to escalate; once it reaches a critical point, it will be too late to reverse it.

His original plan was to avoid offending anyone in the entertainment industry and gradually build his career.

But now it seems that the tree may wish to remain still, but the wind will not cease; some troubles cannot be avoided.

Since that's the case, then we have no choice but to confront it head-on.

Just as the fortune slip said, he should use this opportunity to establish his authority and let others know that he is not someone to be trifled with, so they should think twice before they try to mess with him.

Zhang Qilin pondered how to teach the other party an unforgettable lesson.

A moment later, Zhang Qilin took out his phone, found Zhou Fang's number, and dialed it.

As soon as the call connected, Zhou Fang's warm voice came through: "Hello, this is Zhou Fang. May I ask how you are?"

Zhang Qilin interrupted the other person before they could finish speaking: "I am Zhang Qilin. Entertainment lawsuit, will you take it?"

Zhou Fang, on the other end of the phone, was stunned. He hadn't expected Zhang Qilin to contact him again so soon.

He reacted quickly and immediately said, "Of course I'll take it. Just tell me what cases you have."

Zhang Qilin briefly recounted the events reported.

The sound of typing came from Zhou Fang's end. He quickly replied, "Mr. Zhang, I saw it. This report constitutes defamation. I suggest sending a lawyer's letter first, demanding the removal of the report and a public apology."

Before Zhou Fang could finish speaking, Zhang Qilin interrupted again: "No, I want this media outlet to go bankrupt."

There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.

Zhou Fang explained, "Mr. Zhang, I understand your anger. Achieving the goal of bringing this media outlet down is extremely difficult, especially regarding defamation—"

"Then file a criminal private prosecution for defamation," Zhang Qilin said calmly, as if he were talking about a trivial matter. "Apply for property preservation, freeze their accounts, and make sure they can't even pay their salaries."

Zhou Fang gasped.

Private criminal prosecution?

This is for real.

"Mr. Zhang, this path is feasible, but it requires a significant investment of resources and time."

"Money is not an issue," Zhang Qilin said. "I only care about the results."

Zhou Fang really wanted to take the case, but in order to retain the client, he still tried to dissuade her: "A private criminal prosecution can indeed freeze accounts and affect business operations, but—"

"But what?"

"Once you embark on this path, there's no turning back," Zhou Fang carefully chose her words. "There's a saying in the entertainment industry: 'A lawsuit is all about connections.'"

Zhang Qilin understood the underlying meaning in Zhou Fang's words.

"Attorney Zhou," Zhang Qilin said calmly, "you are not me, you don't know my purpose in doing this. Just do as I ask, and I won't shortchange you on the money."

Seeing that things had come to this point, Zhou Fang immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Zhang, I'll take action right away and will report the case's progress to you regularly."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qilin walked over to Zhang Li, who was chatting with Brother Long: "Director Zhang, may I bother you for a few minutes?"

Seeing that it was Zhang Qilin, Zhang Li smiled and replied, "Qilin, what's the matter?"

"Director Zhang, it's about a report online," Zhang Qilin handed his phone to Zhang Li, "that it implies I'm being arrogant and uncooperative with your arrangements. I'm worried that if this gets out of hand, it will affect the character and the crew."

Zhang Li took the phone, quickly glanced at a few lines, and his brows gradually furrowed.

Zhang Li handed the phone back to Zhang Qilin.

"This kind of distorted reporting must be dealt with. We can't let it fester. It's not good for you personally or the production team," Zhang Li said, then immediately beckoned to his assistant, "Xiao Chen, go and call the publicity director over."

Then, he turned to Zhang Qilin, his tone softening: "Qilin, don't worry, the crew won't stand idly by. Just ask if you need anything."

"Director Zhang, I need all the video footage from the opening ceremony."

Zhang Li was taken aback. He thought Zhang Qilin wanted the production crew to help him get help.

But judging from the other party's attitude, they want to resolve this matter themselves.

But considering the people behind Zhang Qilin, Zhang Li felt it made perfect sense; things that were affecting Zhang Qilin's development would definitely not escalate further.

"No problem. When the publicity director arrives, I'll have him organize the video footage of the opening ceremony for you," Zhang Li said, a hint of inquiry in his eyes. "But Qi Lin, what are your plans for handling this?"

Zhang Qilin smiled and said, "Of course, they'd cry and run to their parents."

Knowing that Zhang Qilin didn't want to talk about it, Zhang Li didn't ask any further. Instead, she instructed him, "If there's anything the crew can help you with, just let us know. The crew will do their best to support you."

"I understand, Director Zhang. Thank you for your support. I will handle it properly and communicate with the publicity department in a timely manner," Zhang Qilin nodded with a smile.

After communicating with Zhang Li, he walked to a secluded corner, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.

As soon as the call connected, Zhang's father's voice came through: "What's the matter that you're calling this time?"

"I want 500,000."

"No, I've told you so many times, just stay at the Beijing People's Art Theatre and stop thinking about investments—"

"I've been bullied. The media is smearing me, saying I acted like a diva at the filming start. If this isn't handled properly, I might lose my position at the Beijing People's Art Theatre."

Zhang Qilin said, feigning grievance.