At twelve o'clock, when everyone saw the data displayed on the big screen, the number of members was fixed at 4.01 million, and member income: 347 million Sihai coins, there was warm applause in the office.
Wang Lidong glanced at Tong Xiaoyun, and she immediately understood, stood up and announced:
"Thank you for your hard work these past two days. All employees' wages and bonuses have been doubled this month. Tomorrow night, there will be a company dinner at the Shangri-La Hotel next door. You can bring your family members."
"Mr. Tong, how many family members can you bring?"
"Immediate family members are all allowed, but remember to report the number of people to the administration department before noon."
"Mr. Tong is grand."
"Mr. Tong..."
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A villa in Beijing
"Fengshenbang? No, our Fatty has never taken on this drama."
"Which video network?"
"Dongfeng.com, episode 9, okay, thank you."
Fatty's manager, after hanging up the phone, immediately opened the browser and searched for Dongfeng.com. At the top of the list was Dongfeng.com --- Everyone is a great director, with the (official website) logo.
This should be it. After clicking in, there will be a ‘Fengshen List’ on the homepage.
When I saw the posters showing more than 20 top-notch celebrities, my eyes almost popped out of my head in surprise.
Who is so prodigal?
Even if you just invite so many people to make a cameo, it will cost tens of millions.
And the figure of my own artist Fatty appears on the edge of the poster.
I checked it first and found that Fatty's name was not marked.
When I opened the video, I was so fascinated by it that I forgot the purpose.
"Sister An, what are you looking at?"
The agent was pulled out of the TV series by Fatty's voice.
What a great shot.
I didn't expect that a TV series of this quality could be produced in China.
But she still remembered the topic:
"Xiao Xu just told me that you appeared in a TV series called 'Feng Shen Bang'."
"What is the list of gods?"
Fatty put his head in front of the phone.
"Wait a minute, I'll cast a screen."
After some operations, the pause screen of the Fengshen List popped up on the 88-inch curved screen LCD TV on the wall.
Return to the main page, where there will be a poster of the Conferred Gods List.
When Fatty saw his character image, he immediately said:
"It's me, why didn't I remember to take the photo...eh...wait a minute."
He walked into the TV, watched it again and again from head to toe, and said a little hesitantly:
"Sister An, can you take a look at her acting scenes?"
"good."
I signed up as a member, clicked on episode 9, pulled the progress bar, and found the screen where Fatty appeared.
Click to play.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay..."
"It turns out to be Taoist Master Shen, I don't know..."
Fatty looked at it for a while before shaking his head and saying:
"It's not me, but it's very similar to me."
Agent Sister An confirmed:
"It's really not you?"
Fatty pointed at his right ear, forehead, chest, calf, and crotch...the more he pointed, the more subtle differences there were.
The agent frowned.
This was troublesome. They looked so similar, but the other one was younger than Pang Di. The most important thing was that his acting skills were so amazing. Even those movie queens, she felt that they couldn't keep up with this copycat.
Comparing the original version next to me with the other person...
The more agent An Ting thought about it, the more depressed she became. The real person couldn't compare to the copycat.
What a shame.
I pulled the progress bar to the end, and in the actor column, I found the name of the actor of Yunxiao Empress: Mu Kedaisi.
It would be easier if it were signed by Fatty.
Pity.
He quickly turned his brain and thought about it, but he couldn't remember when there was such a person in their circle.
What a shame.
"Fatty, take a look, this one is called Mulkodais, do you recognize it?"
"do not know."
"Not your sister, or cousin, or cousin?"
"No, do I still know my relatives?"
The agent found a number and dialed it:
"Liu Chu, I'm sorry to bother you so late."
"There is an urgent matter. I want to ask, do you know about Dongfeng Network?"
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Hong Kong Taipingshan Villa Area
"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."
Zhou Xingxing was a little annoyed when he was woken up from his sleep. As he got older, he slept very lightly, so he told him not to call him if there was nothing important at night.
He picked up the phone and said in a bad tone:
"Hama?!"
"Westward Journey 3?! Have you ever filmed it? Don't you know?"
"real?!
"
"Dongfeng.com, okay."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xingxing was completely awake.
Just now his assistant said yes, there is a website that is playing "Westward Journey 3", starring him who is about 30 years old.
What a joke.
Walking to the computer and entering Dongfeng.com, the image of Zhizunbao played by him is prominently displayed.
Looking at the younger version of myself, I feel very emotional.
Time is gone forever.
Click to play, Zhizunbao appears, he knows that it is a copycat.
But his acting skills are even sharper than mine, this scene, these props...
When the ending song played, Zhou Xingxing's eyes were a little red. The second half of this drama was a tragedy.
Look at the credits at the end of the film:
Director: The eldest man of the Awang family.
Zhou Wangcai decorated the Supreme Treasure.
These two names...are too careless.
Pull the progress bar to the starting position and click play.
He thought some of the things in it were interesting, and he wanted to find time to chat with the eldest man of the Awang family...
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Early the next morning, Wang Lidong finished his morning exercise, returned home, took a shower, and then entered the restaurant.
"Mom, morning."
When the old lady saw that her son was still wearing short clothes and short sleeves, she warned:
"The temperature has only been in the teens for the past two days. It's time to change into long clothes and long sleeves."
"Well, after you have a good meal, I will change it."
"Dad, morning."
"morning."
Wang Lidong was a little surprised that his daughter came home last night.
Last month, Jiang Nansun informed her family that she planned to move to her mother's place.
It turns out that the newly bought house by Dai Yin is now the owner.
Wang Lidong passed without saying a word.
Who would like having a cold face all day long?
Open your phone, click on the News APP, and pin it to the top: More than 300 artists collectively voiced their protest against Dongfeng.com’s infringement
Wang Lidong didn't panic at all after seeing the content of the post.
He had expected this scene for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. In his expectation, it would be at least tomorrow. After all, it takes time for so many artists to join forces.
After reading the content of the post, it is roughly as follows:
The film and television industry launched a joint initiative on the protection of artists' portrait rights. More than 300 celebrities, including Xiao Zhan, Huang Yitong, Fat Di, Zhao Baozi, etc., jointly initiated the initiative. More than 70 film and television media units spoke out, targeting Dongfeng.com
Infringement, and said that he would entrust relevant lawyers to sue Dongfeng.com today.
And requested Dongfeng.com to immediately remove the infringing works...
Wang Lidong closed the News APP, opened Weibo, and found that the top ten hot searches were all dominated by related content from Dongfeng.com.
First: The content is the same as the news APP
Second: Who is Daji?
...
Ninth: The past and present life of Dongfeng.com and the big boss behind it
Tenth: Suspected to be Brother Long’s illegitimate son, a minor role in the list of gods
"Buzz buzz, buzz buzz"
Wang Lidong looked at it and saw that it was Tong Xiaoyun.
"Xiaoyun."
"As expected, by the way, has the company's security been strengthened?"
"Okay, you should be careful when going out recently."