Qiu Yuan briefly browsed the reviews of "Train to Winter" on the Internet. Qiu Yuan found it strange that this movie did not have a high box office but had many reviews.
The main reason is that Jia Yueping, a well-known film critic, highly praised "Train to Winter".
There is nothing wrong with praise. The problem is that this film critic criticized the fast food movie culture of today's young people while reviewing this movie.
Every line in this movie review carries a sense of superiority, "We educated people think that the movies we watch are awesome and high-end, but today's young people think that the movies they watch are just junk."
"Damn, isn't this a compliment?" Qiu Yuan, a layman, could tell at a glance that this film review seemed to be trying its best to recommend "Train to Winter", but in fact it was pushing the film to the forefront and being widely known by the public.
Criticize and fight.
The main people watching movies now are what this film critic considers to be common people, and so is Qiu Yuan... So his film review is equivalent to offending the vast majority of moviegoers for "Train to Winter."
This film critic’s Weibo account received nearly 20,000 comments.
Qiu Yuan read the comments on Weibo and directly opened a website called "Zhiya". This website, like Douban, is the largest movie discussion and rating website in China.
"Train to Winter" has only a three-point rating on this website, which is already considered a bad movie.
Qiu Yuan glanced at the comments below. One of the most pertinent ones was probably, 'I'm sorry, I'm just a layperson, and there's something really wrong with the narrative logic of this movie. I used to be a fan of director/screenwriter Bai Ya.
But in recent years, her works are completely unwatchable. They are moved by moving and profound, and they completely ignore the most basic movie-watching experience.'
On a whim, Qiu Yuan took another look at the score of Bai Ya's famous film "My Friend from Away" and found that it reached an astonishing 8.9 points. This score is enough to win awards at major film festivals.
She also did it with "My Friend from Away". She won the Baiya Award that year. She was included in awards at basically all domestic film festivals, and she was also nominated for some well-known foreign film festivals.
The most valuable thing is the award for Best Foreign Language Film at the Foreign Golden Dragon Tree Film Festival.
"This is the peak of debut..."
Qiu Yuan browsed through the photos of Bai Ya who showed high spirits at major film exhibitions four years ago. However, after encountering the contract disputes and various changes in "My Old Friend from a Distance", Bai Ya's works were not as good as each other.
First it got a passing score of 6.5, then it got a bad movie with a score of 4.3, and now it's a super bad movie with a score of 3. It was criticized by hundreds of thousands of netizens online.
The feeling of falling from the peak to the bottom is the most uncomfortable. Qiu Yuan can also understand why Bai Ya is so anxious now and so eager to release a new work. She wants to prove herself!
Bai Ya will definitely read the comments from the audience, but what makes Bai Ya most unacceptable and extremely angry is the cynicism of her peers.
Beating up the drowned dog is currently going on. Qiu Yuan took a look at the comments related to this movie on Weibo. Some well-known directors and screenwriters made rough comments, but there was a lot of ridicule in their words, like what?
'The girl is too young, just study for a few years before writing a script.' 'Standing still in this creative field is a luxury,' and so on.
Now Bai Ya is just holding her breath and making another new film of the level of "Old Friend from Away" to slap those who mock her in the face.
"What a crazy woman." Qiu Yuan sighed again.
"What crazy woman?"
Bai Xiaoyu's voice came out at an inappropriate time. Qiu Yuan was not surprised, because just now Qiu Yuan heard the sound of Bai Xiaoyu's door being opened.
This girl doesn't walk like Lin Wanxiang. Lin Wanxiang is the kind of woman who really walks silently, and you might not even notice her when she's next to you.
Bai Xiaoyu could hear the sound clearly when her little feet stepped on the smooth floor, so when Qiu Yuan raised his head, she happened to be standing in front of the sofa and looked at herself.
The crazy woman Qiu Yuan was referring to was of course her mother Bai Ya. Normal people would definitely cover it up at this time. Unless they were enemies, no one would scold their mother in front of their daughter.
But Qiu Yuan insisted on scolding him now, because if Qiu Yuan said, "It's okay," Bai Xiaoyu would definitely turn around and leave.
In fact, the first thing to do is to talk to a girl who is so annoying that she doesn't want to talk to her. Even if she is yelling at Bai Xiaoyu from a distance, it is better than locking herself in the room and ignoring Qiu Yuan.
As a licking dog, the most important thing is the girl’s reply. Even if it’s a scolding, if the girl really ignores her, that’s the end of the world!
"I'm talking about your mother, Teacher Bai Ya. Recently, her new work failed and she is eager to make new works. This crazy momentum makes me very worried." Qiu Yuan changed his statement when he said this.
The voice was also slightly softer, but the words between the lines still made Bai Xiaoyu furious.
"What do you know!" Bai Xiaoyu's character was incapable of provocation, so Qiu Yuan poked her just a little bit, and she instantly went into a frenzy.
Originally, Bai Xiaoyu wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but when Qiu Yuan stopped her, she walked towards Qiu Yuan who was sitting on the sofa with a fierce look on her face.
"My mother is..." Bai Xiaoyu stopped halfway, and the ferocious expression on her face instantly turned into squinting suspicion.
Damn it! This girl is not stupid?
Qiu Yuan looked at Bai Xiaoyu's sudden stop and felt that Bai Xiaoyu was not a fool. She seemed to have seen Qiu Yuan's intention.
In Bai Xiaoyu's eyes, Qiu Yuan is a lackey of Cloud Media and a spy sent by the enemy! Why is she talking so much about her mother to the spy?
Bai Xiaoyu snorted coldly when he thought of this.
"Humph! I won't talk to you!" She said this as if she was angry with Qiu Yuan, but also as if she was calming down her own anger, she waved her hand and walked into the kitchen.
Oh my god! That guy Bai Xingchuan is obviously a fool, but her sister actually has some emotional intelligence?
Qiu Yuan looked at Bai Xiaoyu's leaving figure. She seemed to be happy to see through Qiu Yuan's trick, and she walked with a little bounce. The single ponytail behind her also jumped up and down, looking youthful and cute.
This little tiger can smell the trap, which is a bit difficult to handle.
Qiu Yuan watched Bai Xiaoyu bring out a bowl of instant noodles from the kitchen, and then went back to the room without even looking at Qiu Yuan.
The door was locked by Bai Xiaoyu again, indicating that Qiu Yuan might not be able to say another word to Bai Xiaoyu this afternoon.
This mine is a bit difficult to open.
Qiu Yuan sighed and did not intend to waste the afternoon, so he continued to create his own cloud music independent musician account.
In fact, after the party that day, Qiu Yuan went back to his dormitory and negotiated with several other record company managers through chat tools.
As a result of the discussion, everyone was interested in signing a contract with Qiu Yuan and making Qiu Yuan their singer, but Qiu Yuan knew that he did not have the ability yet, so he declined them all.
In the end, Qiu Yuan came to the conclusion that as an independent musician, the two songs "Chengquan" and "Simple Love" can be sold, but it is not necessary. It is better to directly post them online to a group of netizens who like these two songs.
Let's listen for free.
This way you can build up your popularity.
Cloud Music's independent musicians registered very quickly, and Qiu Yuan completed it in one afternoon. After uploading the lossless sound quality version of "Chengquan", Qiu Yuan thought about it for a moment... In the end... he failed to upload "Simple Love" as well.
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After Qiu Yuan finished doing this, he took another look at the group of people who were stopping at Aite.
From yesterday to today, people in class 217 have been asking Qiuyuan to play the MP3 sound quality of "Chengquan" at Aite Qiuyuan. Some students who were really fascinated by it even asked Qiuyuan how much a song costs.
Qiu Yuan didn't reply to them, so they kept waiting until noon today.
"Stop trolling me! I registered an account on Cloud Music and put all the songs I have sung on it." Qiu Yuan sent the sharing link and successfully detonated the class group.
Qiu Yuan chatted with the male classmates in the class group for a while, but while chatting, a person suddenly popped up in the chat history of the class group...a person who had not said a word since joining the group.
Lin Wanxiang:?
The male students in the class who were still discussing what the new song was didn't notice Lin Wanxiang's news at first, but suddenly someone took a screenshot of the question mark Lin Wanxiang sent.
‘Classmate Lin Wanxiang actually posted a message in the class group!’
‘It’s just a question mark. Did I touch it by mistake?
Qiu Yuan stopped reading the messages in the group and directly closed his notebook and looked at the light gray ceiling, feeling a little hungry.
………………
In the library of Jiangcheng University of Arts.
"Qiu Yuan still has a conscience! I finally uploaded Chengquan today! I want to loop the single a hundred times!" Li Xinxin was so happy when she saw Qiu Yuan's message in the group.
If she didn't have a classmate relationship with Qiu Yuan, Qiu Yuan's voice alone would be enough for her to become a fan of Qiu Yuan, but this does not prevent her from expressing her love for Chengquan's song.
"All the songs that classmate Qiu Yuan sang?" Shi Fangzheng felt some loopholes in Qiu Yuan's information. Lin Wanxiang had shared a song sung by Qiu Yuan with her in the dormitory before.
"Xiao Wan, didn't Qiu Yuan write a song for you before? Doesn't he mean that the song has not been made public..." Shi Fangzheng asked.
"Monitor, I want to know where Qiu Yuan is working part-time now." Lin Wanxiang said with a faint look at the constantly refreshing messages in the work group on her mobile phone.
