Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Of course, it was mainly McGonagall who promised to make Barbara the heroine in a movie in the future.

She even thought about what to shoot, just shoot "A Dull Day of the Princess".

She wants people all over the world to see how a real princess wakes up from a 500-square-meter big bed, and then is dressed and dressed by hundreds of maids. By Ye Mingzhu.

After supper, Mag asked Barbara to describe the formation on the three sets of equipment before letting her go back to rest.

"Go back to sleep. I will give you a day off tomorrow, and you can sleep all night." Mag looked at her tenderly and said.

Barbara was twisting her pantothenic wrist, her eyes lit up when she heard Mag's words, and she was moved, "Boss, you finally found out your conscience."

"The boss can have any bad thoughts." Mag smiled more and more gently, and opened the door for her, "Go, go back to the dormitory and sleep quickly, I have worked hard for you these days."

"Okay." Barbara nodded, turned and walked out the door.

However, when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Mag suddenly, "Boss, is tomorrow a rest day?"

"Yeah, sleep well." Mag smiled and closed the door.

"boom!"

The door was obviously kicked, but fortunately it was relatively solid, so it didn't even move.

"You black-hearted capitalist!" Barbara yelled angrily outside, looked at the motionless door, stomped her feet, and went back to sleep angrily.

She was so sleepy that she didn't even bother to argue with him. ,

"Are you fooling Barbara into working for you again?" Irina came down from the stairs in a light white pajamas, and said with a smile as she looked at Mag who was packing up the photo stones on the table.

"I prepared supper for her, it's not a whore for nothing." Mag said seriously.

"What are you doing with these things?" Irina asked, looking at the things in Mag's hands. Mag had been busy for several days.

"I'm going to make a movie, oh, it's activated by magic, it should be called Phantom." Mag pointed the camera in his hand at Irina, and pressed the shoot button.

"Shadow? What is that?" Irina asked curiously.

"It is to take pictures of reality with a photo stone, and then use the player to play them." Mag simply explained.

"What's so strange about this? Isn't it just the function of the Photo Stone?" Irina wondered.

"No, if it is just shooting and playing, it is indeed no different from the function of the photo stone, but the function is optimized.

Specter is not just about recording pictures, it is the art of light and shadow, and it has extremely high requirements for shooting angles, scenes, and light.

Of course, what is more important is that it is used to tell stories, rather than record daily life, just like novels and picture books, use pictures to tell stories. "McGonagall explained.

Irina thought for a while, and said, "For example... use a photo stone to shoot Miss Black Cat's opera performance?"

Mag was surprised by Irina's ability to understand, and nodded with a smile: "Well, this idea is correct, it is probably to move Miss Black Cat's opera performance from the stage to the real scene, so that the story takes place in a real mansion , and then use the photo stone to record the performance completely and turn it into a more real story."

"It sounds like it's quite interesting." Irina nodded thoughtfully, but she still didn't understand: "So, why do you want to make a movie?"

"Add a little color to the boring daily entertainment of the people of Nolan Continent." Mag smiled.

"Speak human."

"I plan to set up magic theaters in all the big cities in Nolan Continent. You need to sell tickets to watch the phantoms. Assuming that a ticket sells for 100 copper coins, a phantom that can accommodate 100 people can earn 10,000 copper coins. And filming a ghost movie can be played in different movie theaters for a long time, recurring income.

In the future, there may be more excellent directors joining the ranks of shooting ghosts, which will make this industry flourish, and I, who hold the film broadcast channel in my hand, will be the biggest beneficiary. said McGonagall.

Of course, he was embarrassed to say the reason why he wanted to be famous.

"As expected of you." Irina looked at Mag with a slightly complicated expression.

"You can take a look at the imaging results after our improvement." Mag turned off the camera, took out the Photo Stone, pressed it into the player, turned on the player, and clicked to play.

The picture of Irina appeared on the 55-inch player, and the clarity was comparable to 1080p. Her hair was clearly visible, full of details, and the sound reproduction was extremely high.

"It actually shows my beauty so clearly?" Irina looked at the picture on the player in surprise, as if she was looking in a mirror.

"This is the charm of technology." McGonagall showed a technology-nerd smile.

...

"Team leader! Our night show tickets have been sold out for two consecutive days! And even the tickets for tomorrow morning show are sold out by 60%. It is estimated that tomorrow morning show will be full!" Old man Mi walked into the head of the team excitedly. Office, said Vicky, who was writing a script at her desk.

"Be careful, now we also have fans." Weiqi looked up at him, and the corner of her mouth couldn't hide her smile.

"I... I'm not too excited, our regiment has never fought this kind of battle for wealth." Old man Mi smiled, looked at Weiqi and said: "Also, captain, we all have unified opinions and decided Don’t take one day off every week, so many audiences like us, we should perform more for everyone, no more vacation.”

Wei Qi's complexion suddenly sank, and she said without doubt: "No, I set the rule of taking one day off every seven days, and everyone must obey it."

Old man Mi didn't expect Wei Qi to refuse so decisively, scratched his head and said: "Head, we are poor and afraid, we feel that there are so many audiences now, if we feel that we are neglecting them and don't come in the future, we will suffer. "

Wei Qi frowned, looked at old man Mi and said: "Okay, they should not be asleep yet, you go and call them to the meeting room, and I will have a few words with everyone."

Old man Mi opened his mouth, but held back the words, agreed, and hurried out to find someone.

Not long after, everyone from the Black Cat Opera Troupe arrived in the conference room.

"I've heard everyone's thoughts from old man Mi. Our opera troupe is indeed full of audience these days, and everyone is not quite used to it for a while." Weiqi looked at the crowd and said with a smile.

"Yeah, I was a little taken aback when I heard the applause from the audience."

"When I just left the stage, there was a girl who held my hand and said in tears that I performed well."

"Hey, this feels really good."

Everyone laughed, and their expressions were quite happy.