Chapter 507 The Fun Has Just Begun!

This time when he came to the UK, Li Youzhi didn't want to stay too long. He just wanted to shoot a video and start a group and then return home - after all, there was still a lawsuit at home, and the beating incident had not been dealt with yet.

But now that the effect of the dilapidated clouds began to show, Li Youzhi changed his mind.

Just like going to a foot bath city, it takes an hour to do a simple foot massage, and it takes an hour to call No. 8 for health care... It's the same principle.

Since you are here...

Since you are doing something, you must have fun!

With this idea in mind, after having dinner with Tu Susu, Li Youzhi plunged into his room.

Open the laptop to create a word, and type the title "Escape from the British Museum"!

"Escape from the British Museum" has only three episodes in total, and the entire script is only more than 10,000 words. It is a short play.

But don't underestimate it. Li Youzhi's memory of this play is quite deep.

Why is it deep?

Because this play can be said to be a milestone in the short play industry in his original time and space!

Before the emergence of this drama, most online short dramas on the market were still at the low level of routine such as refreshing articles, reversals, and face-slapping.

The emergence of "Escape" directly pushed the short drama type of work to a height that does not belong to this industry at all. People in and outside the industry have truly realized that short dramas can rely on the flexible advantages of volume to highly combine current hot topics for creation, and at the same time, they can also infinitely increase the depth of the work within a limited work length!

With twelve thousand passions, Li Youzhi's hands are flying. As lines of text quickly appear on the word, the story of "Escape" also quickly takes shape.

Each episode of the three-episode short drama is only a few minutes long, and the characters are only the male protagonist "Photographer" and "Xiao Yuhu". The male and female protagonists of the whole play have no lines, and the plot is promoted entirely by narration and dubbing. In the narration of the story, a large number of videos and photos are used for mixed editing-it can be said to be extremely simple in production.

However, the work expresses the core of overseas lost cultural relics and the country in the way of personification of cultural relics, which is close to the atmosphere of entertainment works!

Sitting in front of the simple desk in the room, looking at the script full of highlights marked by himself, Li Youzhi confirmed the shooting plan for tomorrow, and took out the fabrics and tools he bought when he went out for dinner with Tu Susu.

Li Youzhi was actually holding back a lot of anger because he was suppressed by Flagship Media and BBC online these days.

He doesn't care about Flagship Media, which is just a content output party.

Whether the overseas copyright is sold or not, for Li Youzhi, it is just a matter of making more or less money. He has never taken money too seriously.

However, the series of events triggered by Flagship Media, especially the stock price of Heguang Audiovisual evaporated by nearly half because of a few reports by BBC, made Li Youzhi feel sick as if he had eaten a fly.

Heguang Culture must develop internationally.

It's not that there is no money to be made in China, but now Heguang Culture has developed to a high level. Li Youzhi feels boring to always compete with peers in China.

Spreading its influence overseas and giving foreigners some Chinese shock, this is what Li Youzhi expects for Heguang Culture.

But now, just a few articles from Western media like BBC have built an invisible network called "cultural discourse power", which has completely blocked this ambition.

Can Zhige tolerate it?

He can't tolerate it at all!

He wanted to tear a crack in this network when he filmed the satirical video "Applying for BBC" before.

Unfortunately, the video was deleted by BBC just as it became popular.

Now that the data has been hacked, BBC is in trouble. This is an opportunity!

For Western media like BBC, the most important thing is the credibility in the world.

In the past few decades, these Western media have disguised themselves as "fair", "objective" and even "bravely challenging the powerful", and established "objective standards" in the eyes of audiences around the world, hiding their intentions and directions between the lines, moistening things silently.

In recent years, with the outbreak of new media information, more and more self-media from the perspective of ordinary people have emerged. Although Western media like BBC still control the public opinion field with the credibility accumulated in the past, they have also been increasingly challenged.

However, the disappearance of credibility will not be a moment, it will slowly melt like a river in winter, and finally collapse and disintegrate at a critical point.

In this process, there needs to be a constant stream of spring breeze to break through the deep-rooted ice.

Li Youzhi does not want to be the spring breeze - he does not have the patience.

It is already late at night.

A bang of shaking off the fabric broke the silence of the room.

Hanging a set of jade-colored Hanfu tailored for Tu Susu on the hanger, Li Youzhi stretched his body.

Looking at the lights of London in the distance, Li Youzhi took a deep breath.

Flagship Media, right?

BBC, right?

Warner, right?

The evil Anglo-Saxon gang, right?

(`^)σ Just see if Brother Zhi blows you up or not, and you will be finished!

No words all night,

At 6:30 the next day, Li Youzhi got up on time regardless of the time difference, and knocked Tu Susu, who was still following the biological clock of Beijing time.

Carrying the soulless Tu Susu into the bathroom, like playing with an SD doll, Li Youzhi put the sapphire Hanfu that he had made overnight on her body and put on full makeup at the same time.

With the skills of [Smart Hands] and [Hanfu Specialization], there is no need to say much about Li Youzhi's craftsmanship.

After looking at Tu Susu's appearance with satisfaction, Li Youzhi smeared two handfuls of ashes on the little girl's face, and headed to the British Museum like a marionette.

The BBC data was hacked and the inside story of the long-term theft of cultural relics was exposed, which obviously affected the British Museum.

When Li Youzhi arrived at the museum, part of the museum had been sealed off, and some museum staff were accompanying people who seemed to be government officials who were busy doing something.

After casting a glance at the blond and blue-eyed Angsa gangsters, Li Youzhi took Tu Susu straight to the China area, controlled Tu Susu, who had just returned to his soul, and started filming in the name of filming a travel special.

While Li Youzhi was busy.

Shanghai and Hai.

In the CEO office of Qiangsheng Film and Television, Tu Zheng, Wang Mingqi and Chen Delu were sitting together.

It was around five o'clock in the afternoon domestic time, and the sun was setting. The lazy sunshine made the atmosphere in the office a bit dull.

"This little brat got into a lot of trouble, but he saved himself a lot of trouble."

With a faint sigh, Tu Zheng looked at the Moments updates Tu Susu had just posted on his phone screen.

Looking at the photo of the young cabbage he had raised for more than 20 years with Li Youzhi, and then looking at the stock price of Heguang Audio and Video that had evaporated by 50%, the corners of Tu Zheng's mouth twitched.

A kind of indignation arose spontaneously that he had to wipe Huang Mao's butt after his daughter was abducted.

"You went to the police station to mediate today. What did Henry Subner say?"

Shaking his head, Tu Zheng turned his attention to Wang Mingqi and Chen Delu who were sitting on the sofa opposite.

Facing Tu Zheng's inquiry, the corners of Wang Mingqi's mouth sank 5°;

"The other party spoke very tough, demanding a public apology from Xiaozhi, and asking "Daydreamer" to sell overseas copyright and adaptation rights at a low price."

Chen Delu on the side did not have such a good temper, and directly slapped the table and cursed;

"This foreign devil has made it clear that he wants to fight Qiufeng! Damn it, he talks about law and morality, but he is just a male thief and a female prostitute!"

"Now that you know you are in a hurry, I said that I want Xiaozhi to join the Party Committee of our school and recommend him to the CPPCC. You are afraid that I will snatch Xiaozhi and the Party Committee of our school will block your consent. If you listen to me and let him join, The CPPCC, this kind of matter is handled internally at best, why is it so passive as it is now? "

Seeing that even at this time, Wang Mingqi had not forgotten to insult him, Chen Delu's old face turned red.

"What's the use of what you're saying now? If I had known that this kid was in such big trouble, I would have followed him here myself. I would have done it for him in the hotel. At worst, I, the dean, would have quit!"

Seeing that Chen Delu's eyes were red, Wang Mingqi twitched the corner of his mouth and said no more.

Just thinking about Li Youzhi's always steady and coquettish operation, he secretly shook his head.

Brat, usually as smart as a monkey.

Why did you mess up this time?

How should I end this scene?

…

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when Li Youzhi returned to the hotel.

Leaving Tu Susu, who thought she was so silly and beautiful after taking a day's travel photos, Li Youzhi went straight to his room.

After importing the material shot today into his laptop, Li Youzhi completed the editing and dubbing work in less than two hours, and completed the short play "Taking Out the British Museum" which lasted only 16 minutes. .

Beep!

Received additional [Worry] stunning points, 921,102 points!

Just as Li Youzhi took his hands off the keyboard and stretched, a crisp system prompt sounded in his ears.

Wuhu?

Seeing that the amazing composition included netizens who shook their hands, as well as Tu Zheng, Chen Delu and other relatives and friends, Li Youzhi picked up the mobile phone on the table.

After logging in skillfully and shaking his hands to open the comment area, Li Youzhi smacked his lips.

hiss……

The comment section of Shakeshou...the news is a little lagging.

Seeing that the Leziren netizens in the comment area were still angry about the deletion of "Applying to the BBC", Li Youzhi raised his eyebrows.

Yesterday, under the influence of the cloud of corruption, the BBC's data files were hacked to make people laugh. Isn't this the right time to rejoice in the misfortune?

Why is it that Brother Zhi’s video is still being chewed up by Harmony?

This is not in line with the character of Lezi people!

With this question in mind, Li Youzhi opened the browser silently.

After searching around on several social platforms at home and abroad, he sneered.

What's going on?

On domestic and foreign social platforms, including TikTok and YouTube, the BBC data hack has been almost minimized.

Regarding the long-term theft of cultural relics from the British Museum, there is no heat at all!

Seeing the effect of controlling public opinion, Li Youzhi really felt a little sorry for Bai Shen... and those domestic traffic stars who had fallen into disgrace.

If Shen Shen had the ability to control and comment like the BBC, how could he be reduced to a sewing machine?

To control criticism, it must be the BBC!

Li Youzhi pursed his lips as he looked at the hot search page that was busy but nothing serious.

Silently, I uploaded the "Escape from the British Museum" that I had just finished editing on my computer and was still hot!

The play is only halfway through, and you guys want to close the curtain?

(◣ω◢) Have you asked your brother Zhi? !