Chapter 209 Playing with Mengmeng, please vote for me
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Zhu Zheng ignored Cheng Xiaolin for the time being and contacted other podcasters.
At this time, many people do not have a systematic concept of making videos, nor do they have a successful template.
Most podcasters are moving forward by groping, and only a small part of the videos can make people's eyes brighter and leave a deep impression.
And the videos uploaded by many bloggers are basically about bits and pieces of life, with short stories and lack of plot and core selling points.
There are some professionals who make micro-movies that become popular first, but there are even fewer of them, and they require more professionalism and are not popular.
Excluding this group of people who have succeeded in making micro-movies, we have to mention that Cheng Xiaolin, under the guidance of Cao Shujie, a dabbler, relied on Cao Shujie's little experience from watching Douyin short videos in his previous life, and slowly found the way to make it.
Compared with most videos nowadays, videos have more things that are not available nowadays, and they are more attractive to watch.
When Cheng Xiaolin uploaded the seventh video she had edited so hard to Youku, Tudou and Ku6, she no longer considered signing the contract.
In the past few days, she has been busy shooting and editing video clips and neglected to play with Mengmeng. Cheng Xiaolin felt guilty and decided to give herself a day off today to have fun with her daughter.
But when she turned off the computer and went out, no one answered when she called Mengmeng, and no one answered when she called her husband.
Only then did Cheng Xiaolin realize that the father and daughter might have left her to go out to play.
Coming down from the second floor, she saw her grandfather Cao Zhenghu sitting there drinking tea in the living room. She said hello: "Grandpa, have you seen Shujie and Mengmeng?"
"We went out to play. Mengmeng said we wanted to see the Yellow River." Cao Zhenghu said this.
Cheng Xiaolin nodded, took out her cell phone and called her husband again. When Cao Shujie answered the call, his voice came from the other side: "Honey, are you okay?"
"Are you by the Yellow River? I'll go look for you." Cheng Xiaolin asked.
"Here, we just walked to the Yellow River. The water here is getting smaller. Wife, please take the video recorder and take pictures of the Yellow River, so that those who have never seen the mother river can take a look." Cao Shujie suggested.
As he was talking, he heard Mengmeng’s voice calling from his cell phone: “Dad, hurry up and dig the sand.”
"I'll come right away." Cao Shujie responded to Mengmeng, and then said to his wife Cheng Xiaolin: "Honey, bring the shovel and bucket that Mengmeng used to dig sand. We are digging sand on the edge of the Yellow River."
"It's really yours." Cheng Xiaolin didn't waste any time. She picked up a two-piece sand digging set, rode an electric tricycle, and went directly to the address provided by her husband.
Arriving at the edge of the Yellow River, Cheng Xiaolin walked south along the hardened ground on the roadside, followed a dam mouth to the middle of a stone forest, and saw her husband and daughter playing in the sand beside the Yellow River.
Dahei, Xiaohei and the pug Xiaobai were also running back and forth next to them, getting close to Mengmeng from time to time, causing the little ones to chase them.
She looked very happy. Cheng Xiaolin could hear her daughter's laughter seven or eight meters away from the shore. This made Cheng Xiaolin feel happy but also a little aggrieved. She felt that her daughter only knew how to cling to her father and ignored her.
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Just when I thought about this, before I could walk down, I heard Mengmeng shouting: "Mom! Mom! I'm here!"
Her voice was very loud, and she suddenly saw her mother with an ecstatic expression on her face. This made Cheng Xiaolin's sour taste disappear immediately.
"I'll be right away." She locked the electric tricycle, carried a small shovel and a small bucket for sand digging, and walked down the stone steps on the shore.
After a while, she came to her husband and daughter and handed the sand-digging artifact to Mengmeng.
After Mengmeng took it, her eyes widened and she shouted in surprise: "Wow, I like it so much, thank you, mom!"
After finishing speaking, Mengmeng took the shovel and bucket, squatted down again, held the shovel in both hands and dug into the sand on the ground.
There is a difference between sand and sand. The sand is more delicate. In addition, it is warmed by the sun. Cao Shujie and Mengmeng took off their shoes and socks and stepped on the sand with their bare feet. They did not feel cold and they were able to run.
Especially exciting.
"Honey, take off your shoes and try, otherwise your shoes will be filled with sand later," Cao Shujie said.
Cheng Xiaolin also knew this. She took off her shoes directly and stuffed her socks into them. She was not afraid of clay. She sat down next to her daughter and accompanied Mengmeng to put sand and soil into a small iron bucket, and then put the iron into it.
The bucket was turned over and placed on the ground.
"Bang bang bang!"
Mengmeng hit the sides and bottom of the iron bucket hard with a small shovel. When she felt it was almost done, she shouted to Cheng Xiaolin: "Mom, help me get the bucket."
Cheng Xiaolin understood it. She carefully held both sides of the iron bucket and slowly pulled it up. This was like demoulding a mold. Under Cheng Xiaolin's careful operation, a conical clay bucket mold was made.
But the sand is dry, and it is very fine and not sticky. When a gust of wind blows, the mud bucket that the two mothers have just made spreads out in an instant, like flowing sand and water.
Mengmeng was dumbfounded when she saw this scene. She looked straight at the half-remaining mud bucket, unable to understand how it could be broken when it was so good.
"Wow!"
Mengmeng opened her mouth and started crying loudly, which caught people off guard.
When Cheng Xiaolin saw her daughter like this, she quickly coaxed Mengmeng, but it was useless. The more she coaxed Mengmeng, the louder she cried.
Cao Shujie knew it was useless. He quickly took the small iron bucket and put sand into the bucket with his hands. After seeing that the sand was equal to the surface of the bucket, he pressed down hard with the palm of his hand. After compacting the sand, he looked at the iron bucket.
The sand on the surface of the mouth sank a lot, so he added some more sand to the bucket to compact it, turned the small iron bucket over again, and slowly tapped the surrounding area to peel off the sand and the iron bucket.
Perhaps it was because Cao Shujie compacted the sand that he did it very successfully this time, and a conical mud bucket with a thin upper part and a thick lower part was made.
Its surface looks particularly smooth, much better than the slightly rough mud bucket his wife made just now.
"Mengmeng, look, what is this?" Cao Shujie quickly called to his daughter.
After Mengmeng heard it, she followed the sound and stopped crying immediately when she saw clearly the mud bucket her father made.
Another gust of wind blew, but the mud bucket made by Cao Shujie was safe and sound.
"Haha, daddy is great." Mengmeng did not hesitate to praise her. She burst into tears and laughed, her laughter was very hearty.
Cheng Xiaolin was helpless when she saw her daughter crying whenever she wanted to and laughing whenever she wanted to.
However, seeing her crying and laughing freely, Cheng Xiaolin's heart moved. She stood up and took a handheld camera to slowly record the scene.
She thought about keeping it as a memory in the future. Maybe when she looks back at these videos many years later, she will have a different feeling in her heart.
At this moment, Cheng Xiaolin suddenly realized something.
In a sense, the videos she shoots are recording the daily life of her family and the growth of the fruit trees in the orchard. This kind of daily life with the nature of time notes is uploaded to the platform of Ku6.com. According to Zhu Zheng
, the copyright automatically belongs to the platform. Maybe one day in the future she will be charged to watch these videos, so why would she upload them?
Isn't it unnecessary?
At this time, after Cheng Xiaolin figured this out, she realized that her husband's persistence was right!
Because of this realization, Cheng Xiaolin is even more convinced that the copyright must belong to herself!
When you are fully immersed in playing, time always flies by and the sun turns orange before you know it.
Cao Shujie was still holding his daughter and running back and forth barefoot in the sand beside the Yellow River. The warm sand gradually became colder.
Dahei and Xiaohei carried Mengmeng back and forth, making her laugh.
After Cheng Xiaolin felt the surrounding temperature slowly drop, she shouted: "Shujie, Mengmeng, let's go home and cook and eat."
"Mom, I still want to play for a while." Mengmeng didn't know who she learned this refrain from, and she didn't want to leave.
She held Dahei's dog's neck with both hands and shouted loudly: "Dahei, run quickly."
This dog has been with Cao Shujie for a long time and is familiar with human nature. When playing with Mengmeng, it knows not to hurt Mengmeng.
At this moment, he barked twice, and he was running with great energy while carrying Mengmeng on his back.
Cheng Xiaolin subconsciously recorded this paragraph again.
"Dahei, come back." Cao Shujie saw Dahei running further and further away. He shouted. Dahei ignored Mengmeng's blind instructions and ran towards Cao Shujie with Mengmeng on his back. Mengmeng was so angry that he wouldn't give him meat.
eat.
After Dahei ran up to Cao Shujie, Mengmeng slapped the big black dog on the head: "Dahei, if you don't listen to me, I don't like you anymore."
That's what she said, but she was still sitting on the back of the big black dog, unable to get down.
Cheng Xiaolin saw her daughter being petty and petty, but she didn't even bother to expose it.
The family of three was playing when Cao Shujie's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Cao Zhen calling him.
After answering the phone, Cao Shujie asked him: "Cao Zhen, how are you busy with the wedding?"
"I'm exhausted every day." Cao Zhen complained as soon as he opened his mouth, and then said: "Shujie, the chef I'm looking for will arrange for someone to set up the stove at your place tomorrow. I'll give it to you first.
Just say it."
"No problem, just let him come!" Cao Shujie agreed.
The two chatted about their daily life again, and Cao Zhen said: "My wife's relatives from her hometown will come by train in two days. I will find a bus to pick them up at Yiling City Railway Station. I don't have time to pick them up.
If you have time, take my dad with you."
"Why don't you come by plane?" Cao Shujie wondered.
Then I heard Cao Zhen say: "I also wanted them to come by plane, but they thought the ticket was too expensive. I offered to pay them, but they still didn't agree, and they had to come by train."
When he heard what was going on, Cao Shujie felt emotional and sent him a novel: "Okay, I'll take over this matter. Just tell me and call me when you leave."
Just after he finished speaking, Cao Shujie said again: "Your wife's family is quite reasonable."
"Hey, it's okay!" Cao Zhen was very happy.
A few minutes later, the two hung up the phone, and Cheng Xiaolin called him: "Shujie, let's go home."
Mengmeng did not escape this time, but she asked to ride Dahei back.
Cheng Xiaolin persuaded her several times, but Mengmeng didn't listen. Cao Shujie finally said to her: "You go back to cook first, and I will take Mengmeng back slowly."
"Okay, give me Xiaobai. If you delay any longer, you'll be suffocated." Cheng Xiaolin pointed at Xiaobai, the pug sticking out his tongue.
Cao Shujie looked back and saw that it was really like this. Xiaobai had his neck strangled with a rope and had difficulty breathing. He was sticking out his tongue.
"It's bad luck for you to follow Mengmeng!" Cao Shujie mourned in his heart for Xiaobai, the pug.
The next moment, when Cao Shujie carried Xiaobai into the bed of the tricycle, Mengmeng was still unhappy, so Cao Shujie said to her: "Otherwise, you can walk too."
"I don't!" Mengmeng shook her head, saying she didn't agree with anything.
While Cao Shujie and his family were playing, the seventh video Cheng Xiaolin uploaded to the platform was also seen by netizens who followed him.
Subsequently, this short video, which has always continued the nonsensical and funny style, once again gained new popularity among enthusiastic netizens.
The network mechanism of the platform is that the strong will always be strong.
After the newly released video from Mengmeng Orchard was retrieved by the platform, it began to be distributed continuously.
After the volume is increased, more and more people will see these videos, which is equivalent to a small promotion of the platform.
Youku, Tudou and Ku6 are all producing UGC videos.
But Ku6.com is the first to do this. This does not mean that Youku and Tudou do not pay enough attention to this area. On the contrary, as leading video websites, they pay more attention to the development of original videos.
When they realized that the original videos shot by Mengmeng Orchard were unique in style and could easily gain market popularity, Youku also responded.
They contacted Mengmeng Orchard backstage and wanted to talk to him about further cooperation.
But Cheng Xiaolin was not at home watching the computer at this time.
Before Youku could react, Cheng Xiaolin also deleted her husband's phone number from her sixth video.
The response from Tudou.com was even slower.
On the other side, Zhu Zheng, the content editor of Xinku 6, and Cheng Xiaolin did not reach an agreement, so he contacted other broadcasters and prepared to sign more original broadcasters.
If the original broadcaster's video becomes popular and generates more revenue, he will also get a share.
But to be honest, after a busy day, there are very few videos that can really make them popular based on the quality of the video itself.
At this time, Zhu Zheng thought of a series of videos in Mengmeng Orchard that looked very special. He thought that he really couldn't discuss it with Mengmeng Orchard anymore.
He feels that everything can always be negotiated.
Regarding Mengmeng Orchard's refusal to sign a contract with them because of video copyright, Zhu Zheng thought that the copyright of original videos was the platform's major strategic direction. He could not and had no right to violate the company because of a blogger who had not yet signed a contract.
strategic decisions.
With these things in mind, Zhu Zheng subconsciously looked at Mengmeng Orchard's video account, and he found that Mengmeng Orchard had updated its seventh video.
