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Chapter 3 The first generation of photonic data

"Are you as protective as jade?"

"hehe!"

Ye Xinghui laughed at himself, yes, he was too naive before, he gave his sincerity, but the woman who lived next to him took advantage of him.

"Are you going to visit the crew later? We are looking for a group leader!" Xu Lei asked.

"Leizi, I want to make a TV series!"

Ye Xinghui stood up, his whole body full of momentum, and even a pair of large-framed glasses could not hide his silent determination.

The corner of Xu Lei's mouth twitched. He thought that his friend was stunned by Chen Yao, but he couldn't bear to say anything to him.

"Hey, Xinghui, I think it would be easier to find Mo Yinghan for you?" Although I don't know what kind of Mo Yinghan my friend has been thinking about, but at this moment, I am afraid that only this woman I have never met can do it.

Let him regain his senses.

The two have known each other for two years. How come Ye Xinghui doesn't understand Xu Lei's little thoughts? Mo Yinghan wants to find her, and the TV series also needs to be filmed.

"Leizi, I'm serious, and even if it fails, I'm still young and I can afford to lose." When he said this, Ye Xinghui was actually not sure, but Qin Yayang's memory was his capital, even if he fell,

Just get up, he is only eighteen years old.

Xu Lei's eyes tightened. Such Ye Xinghui seemed strange to him and a little stubborn. He unconsciously picked up an unlit Changhe cigarette and began to think.

"Xinghui, you know, I rent a house by myself and belong to the Moonlight Clan. I only have five thousand yuan in hand now. If you really decide, just take it." He did not refuse, but supported his brother with his own attitude.

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"The photographer is easy to handle. Shen Shen Cheng is a guy who studied photography but loves filming. Let him come. But how can we solve the shortfall of funds for directors, screenwriters, actors, etc.?"

Hearing these problems, Ye Xinghui smiled and said confidently: "I have 30,000 yuan now. I decided to shoot the first three episodes first, and then use the film to attract investment. As long as the film is good, I don't believe those who are trying their best to make money."

People will not vote.”

"I know the story and script in my heart. There is no need for a screenwriter. I will direct it myself. As for the actors, I and you are looking for extra friends in the circle. It will only be three episodes in total. Those friends will give us face, and if

Inviting investment may be an opportunity for those friends to come forward."

"The password is six six, I will contact those friends and I will give you news in two days!" Xu Lei took out a card.

"Okay, you can go first, I will start writing the script now."

Ye Xinghui didn't waste any time, collected the card and sent Xu Lei away.

Five thousand yuan was undoubtedly a huge amount of money in an era when the monthly income in 2000 was only 600 yuan. It was only more than 80,000 yuan to buy a small property. He buried his brotherly love for Xu Lei deeply in his heart and the future was bright.

Booting up a used antique desktop computer on the table.

The fingers are moving quickly on the stiff keyboard, but they are not writing a script, but writing a simple chip program, as well as other specifications, logic design, circuit layout and other processes for making chips.

Finally finished before 11 noon.

This is the first generation version of the technology glasses [Photon Data]. It is far from the perfect MAX version in scientists’ memories. Without an independent research laboratory, it is impossible to produce the MAX version. After all, the technology is too advanced. Fortunately, the first

Generation is enough.

I stretched my waist, tidied up briefly, and went out to prepare to purchase materials.

It took an hour and a half to purchase various utensils, high-purity polysilicon, etc., and pack them up to bring them back. It cost more than a thousand yuan, which made Ye Xinghui feel very distressed.

It took a whole afternoon to make polysilicon wafers, which seemed to be a little warm when held gently in the hand.

Ye Xinghui smiled, found a schoolbag, and put everything he needed for the evening into it. He had found out where the chips were made in the afternoon. Not far from the countryside, there was an electronics factory that had just gone bankrupt. The bank had not yet

He had time to clear up the business, so he used his skills to sneak in at night, make a few chips, and leave with high-precision glasses without anyone noticing.

It was a dark and windy night, and a strange figure greeted the Xingda Electronics Factory in the suburbs.

The seal on the door was tightly affixed, and the entire factory area was quiet. Not to mention people, there were not even any small animals. Ye Xinghui chuckled and climbed over the wall.

Soon, some light shone brightly inside the electronics factory, but it was insignificant compared to the entire factory area.

After about a few hours of operation, five high-precision glasses with the same shape were produced, and several chips were also completed.

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Two days later.

Xu Lei held his cheek with his right hand and watched Ye Xinghui adjusting his clothes in front of the mirror. He couldn't help but asked: "Xinghui, can we do it? It's 35,000 yuan to make a TV series. Why do I think it's a bit ridiculous?"

Ye Xinghui, who had straightened his clothes, did not answer him. He reached out, picked up his glasses and put them on. His sharp aura was concealed. He pressed the switch of the glasses and stared at Xu Lei beside the bed.

Xu Lei was instantly outlined in a circle on the glasses, several sets of data jumped out, and comparative analysis was performed. Five seconds later, a set of data was displayed.

[Xu Lei: Male, 1.78 meters tall, with medium physical fitness, tough appearance and smooth lines. He is suitable for starring in all kinds of decent film and television works. The character of Zhuge Liuyun in A Chinese Ghost Story is 98% consistent, which can add points to the drama.

Twenty, the voice line is not suitable for the position of the singer, confirmation completed.】

"Not bad, not bad!" Ye Xinghui praised with a smile, then picked up a script and threw it to him: "Read the script carefully, Zhuge Liuyun's role in it is yours!"

Xu Lei felt baffled, but he still picked up the script as he was told, and saw the four big characters on the script's home page [A Chinese Ghost Story]. At this time, he finally believed for the first time that his friend Ye Xinghui was really preparing for a big fight, rather than just a feint.

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With a vague expectation in my heart, I couldn't help but start reading the above paragraph. I not only watched the scenes belonging to Zhuge Liuyun, but also read the other people's parts word for word.

Ye Xinghui didn't bother him, since it was still early before the agreed time anyway.

The time came to 4:30 in the afternoon, and the time for dinner was approaching, so Ye Xinghui had to interrupt Xu Lei.

"Let's go, Lei Zi, I think it won't be good if they wait too long."

"Oh, okay!" Xu Lei reluctantly closed the script.

Outside Lejiayuan Hotel.

Ye Xinghui and Xu Lei were looking outside, waiting for the group to arrive. From a distance, they saw a very handsome man walking lightly, followed by two older men and a group of orioles.

The beauties of Yingyanyan.

These people are the connections he has made in the past two years, and they are also his future team. As for whether anyone will refuse? He is not worried at all. At most, it is just a waste of a week. A chance is better than nothing. Acting as an ensemble actor for a lifetime can

Be an actor? Impossible!

Not to mention several years of friendship, no one would refuse.

Although this place is close to Yanjing Film and Television City, it is rare to see such a gathering of handsome men and beautiful women. The manager-like person quickly handed over the card and invited everyone into the house.

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