Huayu09: Starting with Hijacking Xiao Shenyang

Chen Mo's version of the music video is more story-driven and has a larger scale than the original version. It completely abandons the cheap feel of flashing lights and is more high-end and cinematic.

Also.

Bobby Bobby and Su Gaofei, two songs from the same album, create a strong contrast.

We're starting to send a signal to the audience that our style isn't the same everywhere; we're the chameleons of the music scene.

The camera focuses on Ham Eun-jung.

Short hair, smoky makeup, a world-weary face, and classic head-shaking and arm-swinging dance moves perfectly showcase her cool and aloof personality.

The camera then focuses on the six villains, who gently pull on the reins and have their warhorses take a small step back, indicating that the villains are stunned by this opening scene.

Then the six of them danced together, repeating the head-shaking and arm-swinging movements.

The six villains retreated again.

It felt a bit awkward, but Korean women really like that.

Inside the imperial city, all the citizens cheering for their side waved their lemon-yellow light sticks vigorously while shouting cheering slogans.

Jeon Boram, Lee Qri, Park Soyeon, Ham Eunjung, Park Hyomin, Park Jiyeon! T-ara, go! Let's go together, T-ara! The chameleons of the K-pop world, "Sugar Free" T-ara! T-ara, go…

Chen Mo brought out the crown support slogan in advance, immediately maximizing the momentum.

This cheering slogan, paired with Su Gaofei, is still a bit lacking; it would be a perfect match if paired with "NO.9".

As the cheers began, all members of Crown entered their best form.

The close-up shot focuses on the big old man.

She had a small, round face, exquisite smoky makeup, and four or five small braids adorning her loose hair. She wore a silver ring bestowed upon her by the Queen on her index finger, and her fingertips were painted with bright red nail polish.

Stand with your legs straddling, twist your hips, and twitch your fingers.

This is the most memorable part of the dance, corresponding to the song's theme of cool and aloofness, with no sugar throughout.

Then came close-ups of Lee Qri, Park Jiyeon, and Park Hyomin's solo dance.

As for Jeon Bo-ram... it's all about participation.

Children are not suitable for dancing such adult-like dances.

"내게만Sugar Free."

"모든게Sugar Free."

As the song reached its climax, a close-up shot of Da Lao Yuan was given again.

When Chen Mo watched Master Qi's live stream in his previous life, he was deeply impressed by the way the eldest brother twisted his fingers, so he simply gave more of the camera to him.

It's definitely impossible to finish filming in one noon, but we still managed to shoot most of the footage, so the efficiency was still very high.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Benshan, Xiao Mo is almost a hit song maker. Although I can't understand the lyrics, they're very catchy, and the dancing is also good."

Jiang Wen rested his chin on his hand and gave his thoughts after watching the film.

"I just don't understand young people's tastes. I find them quite noisy and irritating."

Zhao Benshan said he didn't have a cold.

He still prefers listening to Errenzhuan, the folk tunes of Northeast China, with the imagery of a crescent moon rising in the sky, its gentle light shining down.

This is art.

"Brother, you're outdated. If you don't understand what young people like, you'll be left behind by the times."

"I don't understand it and I don't want to. As long as Xiao Mo can understand it, that's fine."

"In Versailles again!"

"Just telling the truth."

"Still in Versailles?!"

"Hahaha... Old Jiang, why don't you take on an apprentice too? That director surnamed Lu is pretty good."

"Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them!"

"What are Master and Uncle Wen talking about?"

After the music video shoot wrapped up, Chen Mo strolled over to the two of them, eating his food as he asked them questions.

"You're saying your master is outdated. He doesn't like such great songs and only likes to listen to old-fashioned tunes."

Jiang Wen said something.

"Actually, some songs are only popular for a short time, while some songs will be popular for a lifetime. Ten years from now, no one will listen to Su Gaofei, but there will definitely be people who listen to 'Evening Breeze'. Classics are classics, and they will never go out of style."

As a time traveler, Chen Mo had an even deeper understanding of this.

"Yes, that's right."

Zhao Benshan nodded smugly.

"Hey, wait, you two, master and apprentice, are doing this on purpose, aren't you?"

Jiang Wen finally understood what it meant to be in Goose City, a truly troublesome place, where the master and apprentice teamed up to bully Yin.

"I'm just telling the truth, Uncle Wen."

Chen Mo offered a way out.

"I'm leaving, I'm not filming anymore, it's too humiliating."

Jiang Wen seemed to be possessed by Song Dan, turning around and leaving, not wanting to deal with the master and disciple anymore.

"Don't go, Uncle Wen. Let the Bullets Fly will surely become a classic. In ten or twenty years, no one will watch Project Gutenberg, but there will definitely be people who watch Let the Bullets Fly."

Jiang Wen stopped in his tracks.

"Tell me more about it~"

I ignored the opinions of ordinary viewers.

I regard the famous director's conclusion as the truth.

……

……

That night.

Chen Mo had just finished showering and was lying on the large round bed chatting on the phone with Liu Yifei.

"Now that 'Project Gutenberg' is finished showing in theaters, there's no need to keep things busy in Shanghai anymore. When are you coming to visit the set?"

"Can we not be so obviously discarding you after you've served your purpose? I have two more events to attend to, I'll come see you as soon as I'm done."

"Hmm, I have to go to Korea in a while to promote 'Project Gutenberg,' and then I'll have to prepare for my exams."

"I...I understand."

"Why are you stuttering?"

"What did you mean by that?"

"Hehe, bring a few more pairs of high-quality silk, Sisi."

"No way! You always call me 'XiXi' at times like this, you big jerk!"

"I'm ready, I'm ready, you don't need to worry about it."

Chen Mo chose to concede, after all, he needed to make good use of the person, so he had to be willing to back down.

"Clang, clang..."

"Someone's knocking on the door. They probably want me to go over the script. I'll talk to you later, Lao Liu."

"They change their tune faster than a monkey. Besides, isn't 'Let the Bullets Fly' directed by Jiang Wen?"

"You don't understand. Right now on set, even Uncle Wen has to listen to me."

"Bullshit!"

"Beep beep beep..."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo got up and opened the door.

"Oppa..."

Park Hyo-min threw herself into his arms.

"No, no, no!"

Chen Mo's first instinct wasn't to enjoy himself, but to push the person away and peek outside the door, focusing on the room at the other end of the corridor where his master and mistress lived.

The matter of Fan Xiaopang has just been suppressed, but my lower back and buttocks are still aching slightly, not physically but psychologically.

"Whoosh!"

Luckily, there was no one in the hallway.

Chen Mo quickly pulled Park Hyomin into the room and deftly locked the door.

"Oppa... We're going back to Korea the day after tomorrow. Everyone's worried about the results of our first full-length album. We have no idea what to expect. Girls' Generation's mini-album 'Gee' sold 24000 copies in its first week, and sold over 100,000 copies throughout the year, winning nine consecutive number one spots on Music Bank. We..."

"What? You're scared already? Didn't you keep saying you'd surpass Shao'er? To be cowardly before the battle is a cardinal sin in warfare."

"But they're really strong..."

Park Hyo-min stood awkwardly by the wall, head down, face flushed, fingers fidgeting haphazardly.

"Strong, huh? Girls' Generation, haha, I'll beat Girls' Generation!"

Chen Mo wasn't bragging; he's crammed many classic songs from both the present and future into this first album. If it still can't beat Girls' Generation, they might as well just give up and go to sleep.

Upon hearing this,

Park Hyo-min suddenly raised her head, her foxy face flushed red, and steam rose from the top of her head.

The warning lights for adrenaline and dopamine are on simultaneously.

Warning!! Warning!!

It is said that a woman's blushing face is already an unparalleled beauty.

What I said is true.

Park Hyomin removed her smoky makeup and put on a girl-next-door look. Coupled with her excited and reserved demeanor, she looked exactly like a vulnerable girl, which would arouse any man's protective instincts.

"Hyomin, wait for me to go to Korea, okay?"

Chen Mo cupped the girl's small face in his hands, his voice soft and gentle.

"When is Oppa going to Korea?"

Park Hyo-min asked excitedly.

"Next month."

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Two things: first, the Crown needs to cooperate with the publicity; second..."

Chen Mo didn't continue.

I understand everything I understand.

"Okay, Oppa, hehe, I'll be fully prepared."

Park Hyomin finally received Oppa's verbal promise. She happily stood on tiptoe, put her hands behind her back, and swayed her body, making the whole world light up.

"Silly girl."

Chen Mo patted Park Hyomin's head.

As they continued rubbing and rubbing, the other person squatted down.

You...

I am not Handsome Kun!