Xiao Yunhai looked over and saw that there was a large pile of densely packed words written on the competition rules.
Xiao Yunhai read ten lines at a time and passed most of the useless things, only keeping the clauses that were worth his attention.
First of all, time was very tight for Xiao Yunhai. There were only three days left before the deadline of the competition. In other words, if Xiao Yunhai wanted to participate in this competition, he had to complete the editing and post-production of the time gate before 24 o 'clock in three days.
Secondly, there were the rules of the competition. First, there would be an audition. From hundreds of micro-movies, 30 well-made works would be selected. Then, the first to tenth places would be chosen based on the number of views from the audience and different rewards would be given.
One had to know that this video needed to be paid for. It cost one yuan each time, and it would be split between Youshi and the contestants according to the contract.
If one won first place, all the profits would be earned by the contestants, and the website would not take a single cent.
The second and third place would get 90% of the share, the fourth to sixth place would get 80%, and the sixth to tenth place would get 70%.
Other works that did not make it into the top ten could only get the usual 50% share.
It was really a case of the poor dying of poverty and the rich dying of wealth.
In order to attract people's attention, Youshi also opened a reward channel for the first time. If people who watched the video felt that this work was good, they could reward it. The reward ratio would be based on the reward model above.
Xiao Yunhai was very confident in his work. One had to know that in his previous life, the time gate had only taken an hour to get 100,000 views. This showed how powerful this micro-movie was.
Xiao Yunhai said, "This competition is quite interesting. Why don't we join in?"
Zhang Xiang said with a smile, "I knew you would definitely participate. However, can this micro-movie make it in time for the competition? "
Xiao Yunhai said resolutely: "Of course you can. I'll record the music and theme song for the movie after dinner. I'll ask the editor to edit it tomorrow and start the post-production work the day after tomorrow. If there are no accidents, I should be able to make it in time. "
Yao Wenyuan said with some doubt, "Yunhai, you have to know that editing and post-production is not a simple job. Are you really confident?"
Xiao Yunhai said confidently, "Teacher, before I made this micro movie, I already had all the music and images in my head. For me, the rest of the work is nothing more than manual labor. As long as there are no problems with the technicians, I am confident that I can complete it within three days. "
Yao Wenyuan nodded and said no more.
After making up his mind, Xiao Yunhai began to carry out his plan.
That night, he went to Music City alone to record the soundtrack and the theme song, "Running Past Time", from his memory. Since it was already three o 'clock in the morning, the school was already closed, so Xiao Yunhai directly found a hotel to sleep for a few hours.
At eight o 'clock in the morning, Xiao Yunhai was introduced by his teacher, Yao Wenyuan, to the editor, Zheng Buguo, who had graduated from the school and was known as the best sharpshooter.
In order to buy time, the two of them were busy in the studio for a total of 16 hours before they finished editing the 15-minute film.
Xiao Yunhai expressed his gratitude to Zheng Buguo and handed him a red envelope of 10,000 yuan.
Zheng Buguo waved his hand and said with a tired smile, "If I had taken your money, I would have been laughed at by Teacher Yao. Hehe, I've also created a new record. To be honest, your film is really good, and it's really possible for you to win the competition. However, you can't be careless. The experts are among the people. "
Xiao Yunhai nodded and said, "I know. I'm really grateful for Teacher Zheng's help. I won't be pretentious. After this film gets good results, I will definitely give you a big red envelope. At that time, Teacher Zheng, you can't refuse. "
Zheng Buguo laughed and said, "Okay, I'll wait for your good news."
After the editing was completed, Xiao Yunhai started the post-production work without stopping.
He didn't sleep or rest for two days and one night, and finally finished all the work at 9 o 'clock in the evening of the deadline. The final product came out.
Xiao Yunhai waited with red eyes and carefully watched it three times. After confirming that there was no problem, he posted the video to Youshi.
.....
As the person in charge of Youshi's micro film competition, Chen Long had been very depressed these two days.
In order to prepare for this competition, Chen Long could be said to have put in a lot of effort, but the result was very unsatisfactory.
There were indeed quite a number of contestants who had come to participate in the competition, and the total number of films had reached an unprecedented 1,100. However, what made him feel depressed was that there were not many films that could catch his eye out of these 1,000-plus micro-films.
Most of them were works by photography enthusiasts. Whether it was the subject matter or the quality, they were not good at all.
If they passed the preliminary selection and were placed in the 30 outstanding works, the website would probably be scolded to death by the netizens.
Fortunately, there were a few good works in the competition. Some talented directors had also participated in the competition. However, there were only twenty-six works that could be considered excellent.
Seeing that the time to collect the works was about to pass, Chen Long had no choice but to be patient and choose four more works from the eliminated works with his staff.
Looking at these movies that really made people unable to lift their spirits, Chen Long sat in front of the computer listlessly and sleepily.
At this moment, Chen Long's computer suddenly rang.
"You are my little apple. No matter how much I love you, it's never too much."
The familiar melody made Chen Long's spirit soar. This music was specially used for this competition. Its purpose was to remind Chen Long that a new work had been sent over.
"Time Gate."
"Director, screenwriter, actor Xiao Yunhai."
Chen Long's eyes lit up.
As a loyal fan of Yun Huang, he could not believe that a big shot like Yun Huang would participate in the micro film competition that he was in charge of.
"Could it be the same name?"
However, when he remembered that Yun Huang was a student of the Beijing Film Academy, he suddenly felt that it was possible.
Just as Chen Long was worrying about his gains and losses, the video was downloaded. Chen Long could not wait to open it and immediately stood up in surprise. It was really him.
Although Xiao Yunhai's appearance and dressing were different from usual, as a fan, Chen Long still recognized Xiao Yunhai at a glance.
"I didn't expect Yun Huang to really participate in the competition."
At this moment, Chen Long felt that he was so happy that he was about to faint.
He knew that with Yun Huang's fame on the Internet and his millions of fans, as long as this news was spread, it would definitely attract a lot of attention from the netizens. At that time, it would be difficult for the competition that he was in charge of not to succeed.
"Let's see how the quality is first. With his talent, he shouldn't make a bad work. "
Chen Long calmed himself down and slowly watched it.
The beginning of the film was very suspenseful.
Xiao Yunhai played the role of the male lead, Guy, walked in a corridor in a panic. Everywhere he passed, the rooms darkened one after another. At the same time, the dubbing introduced the scene of each room.
"Which day of your life do you want to keep the most?"
"Is it the day you were promoted to general manager?"
"Is it the day she agreed to your proposal?"
"Or is it an ordinary day you spent with your family?"
Just by looking at the beginning, Chen Long knew that this work was definitely not bad. Whether it was the graphics, lighting, or editing, they were all top-notch. It was completely shot according to the standards of a movie. It just depended on the content.
As the plot unfolded, Chen Long's expression suddenly changed. He was surprised to find that Xiao Yunhai's character, Guy, was so similar to himself.
In order to support their families and to make their wives and children happy, they worked hard every day at work and were busy with social activities after work. However, in the end, they found that they were getting further and further away from the warmth of home.
Guy in "Time Gate" was undoubtedly lucky. Although he got sick due to exhaustion, it was also because of "Time Gate" that he found his "happiness" again.
"What about me? Can I be as lucky as Guy? The answer is definitely no. "
Listening to the warm and touching "Running Through Time" at the end of the film, Chen Long's mind was filled with countless warm images of his wife and children. Unknowingly, tears streamed down his face, but there was a faint smile on his face.
"Brother Chen, we found four micro movies, but the quality is really not good."
Little Wang walked over and said to Chen Long.
Chen Long quickly wiped his tears and said with red eyes, "I just received a micro movie, and it's very good. I think we'd rather have nothing than something substandard. There's no need to gather 30. These 27 entries should be enough. What do you think? "
Little Wang nodded and said, "Brother Chen, you're right. I think so too."
"Okay, then let's do that."
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