On the day of the finale of the movie, the cast asked the main actors to send a microblog to bid farewell to the movie and contribute to the audience rating of the movie.
the publicity role of microblog began to be paid more and more attention, so the cast set this matter when they signed the contract.
Of course, there are no restrictions on microblogging platforms.
Nowadays, microblog is still in the Warring States period. The actors of "the hero of the divine eagle" have their own origins and platforms. It is impossible to unify them.
Liu Yifei is still the spokesperson of Sohu microblog. She will send XiaoLongNu's farewell speech through Sohu microblog.
The content is regular:
"thank director Zhang Jizhong for his trust in me, and thank Yue Guan for his recognition and help. Yue Guan told me that I was the only Bruce Lee woman in his mind. His recognition helped me to regain my confidence. After many years, I return to the screen again. I hope I didn't let you down. Goodbye, little dragon girl, and I'm looking forward to seeing you next time. "
After reading this microblog, Yue Guan explained to Li for the first time: "I never said that Liu Yifei is the only woman chosen by Bruce Lee in my mind."
Actually, he did.
But it doesn't matter.
Master Jin always tells people what to say and what to say. In order to help Liu Yifei get into the play, what does it mean to say a few beautiful words?
It's nothing.
Li Luotong didn't take it seriously.
"I don't want to play little dragon girl. Why don't you explain to me. By the way, my father said he would like to see you. Come to my house when you are free these two days. "
Yue Guan was very nervous: "I'm going to see my parents now? Is it a little fast? "
Li Luotong stares at Yue Guan: "remember not to buy cigarettes and wine, just bring a hardcover version of Xiaoao River and lake. He likes this book very much."
"If Tong elder sister, why does your father want to see me?"
Yue Guan was not afraid, but just curious.
What's more, Li's father is also a member of the system. He is also in charge of cultural propaganda. Of course, Yue Guan should inquire about it in advance and take advantage of it.
If it wasn't for the big guy's thigh, he wouldn't have joined miracle.
Li so Tong hears Yue Guan to say like this, the facial expression is a bit gloomy: "our company did not make a lot of money last year?"
"Yes, what's the problem?"
Isn't it good to make money?
Li said coldly, "my father wants to know what kind of heaven can bring her daughter to make money together."
Yue Guan
Father, it's a real hammer.
"There's something wrong with Xiangye. I'll go first."
Aware that Li's face is becoming more and more ugly, Yue Guan runs away quickly.
……
Liu Yifei's microblog is a simple farewell speech, but Tang Yan and Yang Mi's microblogs are obviously carrying private goods.
Tang Yan: "at the beginning, when Yue Guan suggested that I take over the role of Li Mochou, I refused. Then he took out the film project of" red practice "to doubt me, and I shamefully followed.
Li Mochou is a very special role for me. She makes me understand that the role is regardless of size. As long as we dig deeply, even the supporting role has its own story.
Everyone is the protagonist in his life, so is Li Mochou. Li Mochou only shows a part of her life in the hero. If there is still a lingering audience, we can look forward to the film "red training", directed by Xu Ke, written by Yue Guan and starred by me, which is expected to be released on National Day this year. "
This is a typical advertising microblog, mainly promoting the film "red practice".
The content of Yang Mi's microblog is a little more advanced than Tang Yan's, because her copy was provided by Yue Guan:
"when I walk through the mountain, the mountain doesn't speak, and when I pass by the sea, the sea doesn't speak;
the donkey I'm sitting on is ticking step by step, and I'm dumb.
Everyone said that I left my home in Emei Mountain because I loved great Xia Yang Guo;
in fact, I just like the clouds and rosy clouds in Emei, just like the fireworks blooming at the age of 16.
When I pass by the sea, the sea doesn't speak, and I can't hear an answer when I walk through the mountains;
the donkey I ride is ticking away, but I never want to go home.
Just when I am happy and carefree, I am young, but traveling far away is not like 19 years old.
I have no way to avoid my worries. I don't know where I miss him in the world.
How can we continue the Fengling night talk without any news? I can't see my elder brother who wants to know how to do chivalry;
I went to Shaoshi mountain to ask colorless, and the old Zen master didn't know where he was at home.
Hearing the sound of Qin seems to respond to the sound of birds. Can anyone touch it?
The man in white drew one picture after another. It was not swordsmanship, but he was obsessed with killing around the pieces.
The onlookers see clearly and tell the truth. I played the ancient music and left him alone in surprise.
singing a song and thinking of nothing else, what can I do if I go to Shaolin?The three old men rode back and forth, thinking that the person who left the book was a layman in Shaolin;
he fell from the top of the stone pavilion holding Yao Qin, and taught the green faced man that he only wanted to intimidate me for him;
after listening to my reply with the three men in the pavilion, he didn't know his famous parents;
What's the name of this man? His two names are zuozudao. How can he be a little arrogant?
The three skills of Qin, sword and chess are the best in the western regions, and Kunlun Sansheng is not just one of three people;
holding Yao Qin, he is looking for me everywhere for a new song, which is full of gorgeous and wonderful, harmonizing the test plate and Jianjia;
is it me who yearns for Xia, plays the piano with the right hand and retreats the sword with the left hand.
I came here from thousands of miles to deliver a sentence. What scriptures are in oil for Jue yuan to take;
before traveling in China, I met three western regions Shaolin on the way to compare them;
I had to force him to go to the name of Jiansheng. Anyway, I went to Shaolin Temple to teach me how to guess faults.
How can I not know that I am her in his heart?
If you can play another song for me, maybe my elder brother can't find another one.
his mouth can talk, but it's true. He convinced the old monk to invite me to fengcha with a few words.
for my word, I'm willing not to fight, and I think he's overbearing. Draw the chessboard on the bluestone board.
Chueh yuan wiped off the chessboard and clipped his sword. Junbao gave him a slanting slap, but he could not fight separately.
he swore to send the boy away with ten moves, even if he let Junbao fall, he would lose the fight.
The tip of the foot is a few feet away. How can you forget to call us when you leave?
Carrying Zhang Junbao and me, Jueyuan ran quickly to the mountains, exhausted and dead.
let the sad boy go to my parents, but he didn't know where to go.
It's not for Yang Guocai to live in Emei, I like the mist of Emei like the fireworks of that year;
the sword I wear on the sky is dull, why does Kunlun never leave me behind;
since Shaolin, why does his graceful figure burst into tears? "
Yang Mi's microblog was published and quickly spread all over the Internet.
At the same time, there is also a film called "Guo Xiang" that spreads all over the Internet.
Guo Xiang's life is the end of the book of divine carving and the beginning of the book of relying on heaven. The girl rode a green donkey all over the world to search for a love affair, and then let two other men admire her all their lives. These three love affairs gradually precipitated and became Wudang, Emei and Kunlun, and one of them started.
What Guo Xiang wants to make is the decades of connecting the past and the future in the two novels.
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