The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 387: Micro changes

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Jiang Yi showed his IQ as soon as he came over, and Jun Ci looked at him with a look of mental retardation: "Why am I being scolded and crying?"

Jiang Yi squinted her eyes when she saw her calm and calm look: "You scold you so **** the Internet, can you bear it?"

"Forbearance?"

Jun Ci tilted his head to think about the meaning of the word, and the corners of his lips raised a slightly cold smile: "People who dare to express opinions through a computer, do you care about it?" /

In an instant, people can understand that Junci means that those people who spray people on the Internet are just a bunch of useless people.

Able to be rhythmic easily, because one thing blindly attacks others. Such a person does not need to care, but not at all.

"Tsk tusk tusk tusk."

Jun Ci's appearance is too arrogant, and I don't know where this person is emboldened.

Jiang Yi continued to ask: "Does that mean you don't care about Du Jian?"

"That's different."

Jun Ci lay back on the sofa, lazy and comfortable: "The matter started because of him, and it must be resolved. When the movie is released, I will let him be defeated."

For Du Jian, he was just afraid that Junci's movie would blow up Wanxian.

Wan Xian’s movie itself is actually not important, but Du Jian’s reputation is important.

There are quite a few such people in the entertainment circle, and they have similarities with the previous gang of imaginary officials in StarCraft. Junci understands it too well.

Fame is their life.

As long as the record of life and death in Xianzhong is successful, Du Jian is pure cannon fodder.

Even a famous national director, at best, is just a stepping stone on her way to fame, not even a stumbling block.

Who makes the difference in her own strength too big? Her movies are destined to be famous all over the world and change the pattern of the film and television industry.

But Du Jian can't, he doesn't have that ability.

"Are you so confident in your movies?"

Jiang Yi saw that Junci said so and became interested in her movie. In fact, he didn’t like this kind of pure love fantasy film. After watching the trailer, he felt that the scene was grand but not interesting, like Junci’s. He felt pretty good about the large-scale "Interstellar Glory".

He sat down when he was talking, not far from Junci.

The sofa is that big.

Jun Ci's eyes drooped, and when she leaned on the back of the sofa, her legs were leaning against Jiang Yi. As soon as Jiang Yi sat down, she smelled a fresh mint fragrance, and subconsciously closed her legs. , Did not let him get up.

"Not confident."

It is true that the technological level of the earth’s combat effectiveness is too low.

Mama Li came out of the room and saw Jiang Yi, a little surprised: "Master Jiang, are you here? Are you hungry?"

Jiang Yi shook his hand, took another grape and put it into his mouth: "I just had a meal."

He wanted to put one leg on the coffee table. Under Jun Ci's cold eyes, he restrained this impulse, only to raise his leg.

"By the way, have you thought about performing at the festival recently?"

Jiang Yi asked about Junci preparing to perform.

It's not a secret thing either, Jun Ci said casually: "Play the piano."

When she was talking about the piano, the piano next to her, who was biting her bones, raised her head, looked at Junci with a "wow", and then lowered her head to continue gnawing on the big bones.

Jun Ci cast a glance at the piano, and Jiang Yi sneered next to him: "You are quite versatile? Can you play the piano?"

Jun Ci snorted and didn't deliberately brag about it, "I won't, so I am studying."