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Shang Jingyan: [Just say whether it counts or not.]
It has already been determined by the system panel, so it must count. Moreover, Shang Jingyan completed it too quickly, and the system hadn't had time to settle the reward yet.
X71 collapsed for a while, had to adjust their mindset to accept it, but still struggled and said: [I think you'd better follow the public aesthetic next time… don't do it like this…]
Shang Jingyan thought to herself that she'd still dare next time, stretched lazily, feeling intense exhaustion; she had already been awake for twenty-four hours without closing her eyes.
In her estimation, The Evil God would be divided into three parts, which together would form a movie lasting over two hours.
The plot of the first part was very simple. If it were an Earth audience, they could guess some of the developments just from the synopsis: the protagonist goes to live in a remote, desolate old castle, clearly seeking death!
There would definitely be various supernatural events in the castle, and the protagonist, still headstrong, would eventually meet a tragic end.
To be honest, The Evil God was not an excellent film; its keywords were: Gothic, supernatural, and the most classic "Jump scare."
Considering this was the first time interstellar audiences were encountering a horror film, Shang Jingyan didn't include "bloody" elements to avoid overwhelming them with fear.
If it were on Earth in her previous life, The Evil God would never even secure investment and would be declared a failure right from the start. Even if it was released, it would only achieve a dismal box office.
On Earth, horror movie audiences were connoisseurs; they would never be interested in cheaply made instant noodles.
Jump scares were considered the most basic form of scaring people, and if the scariest moments in a horror movie were all jump scares, it would be a terrible movie.
But to the interstellar audience, all of this was fresh. Interstellar horror films were a wasteland. The Evil God could stimulate the interstellar people's taste buds.
What if monsters suddenly jump into the frame or the background music suddenly stops? This was the most primal and instinctive fear in humans. In a world filled with sweet romances, who would expect that even on a honeymoon, one could encounter terrifying monsters?
The comment section was continuously refreshing with new reviews, most of which were things like [Damn, that scared me to death!], [You're creating a very new style], with a few expressing curiosity and confusion.
[The theme is supposed to be "marriage first, love later," but the male and female protagonists were already in love before marriage, so it's easy to deduce that the one who got married couldn't be the original person, which would satisfy the "love later," but can such a bizarre situation lead to love?]
I just finished watching, took a while to calm down… I'm impressed! Others build dream worlds, but this one builds nightmares!]
[The style is so weird, it doesn't seem like it's about romance development… ahhh…]
Shang Jingyan didn't pay much attention but noticed the comment section suddenly spiked, seemingly from viewers in a live stream.
"Huh?"
The interstellar entertainment industry had great cross-platform interaction. Even if the live stream viewers didn't click the original video, they could choose whether to count themselves in the original video's data after watching with the streamer.
In an instant, the view count of The Evil God doubled.
[It was so scary, that I had to run to the original comment section and scream! But it was so thrilling! Why did it stop? I didn't watch enough! Only the first part!! Ahhh!]
[When's the next update? I need to see what happens next! How can you leave it like this, hanging?!]
[It was pretty scary, but I finished it, please update soon.]
[Let me help you vote! New Dreamweaver, don't give up, you have a great style!]
[So rare to find a hidden gem I like, supporting it.]
This batch of comments had a unified tone, all urging for more updates and sending votes with little red flowers.
Shang Jingyan: "…"
She rubbed her empty stomach, deciding to drag her weak body to cook for herself.
Director Shang had been famous for a long time, but she was no stranger to rough days, and the shabby little kitchen wasn't unfamiliar.
The original owner had lived a messy life, surviving on food assistance and takeout. The stove was covered in dust, and the kitchenware was newly bought by Shang Jingyan—her savings had now been completely depleted.
The apartment had poor soundproofing, and while cooking, a loud, exaggerated shout came from the next door: "Oh my god, the sun is setting in the west, room 303 is actually cooking!"
Shang Jingyan: "…"
It was fine when she wasn't paying attention to the sounds a few days ago when her mental focus was on point, but now, as she relaxed, she could hear footsteps, arguing, and banging noises from all around the building. Shang Jingyan sighed: Make money sooner and get a new place.
It seemed that even in a world filled with beautiful works, life couldn't be all beautiful.
These days, Shang Jingyan hadn't slept on the bed, just managed to get by on the sofa—there were still blood stains on it from when she had collapsed earlier.
Thus, when she went to change the bed linens, she found a metal insurance box under the original owner's pillow, with a combination lock on it.
"?"
What was so important that it was carefully stored like this?
Shang Jingyan frowned but was too tired to bother. She pushed the box aside, changed the sheets, and then collapsed into a deep sleep.
Central Galaxy.
Ao Qingxue hadn't slept this well in a long time.
Her dreams were often chaotic, waking up midway, and even after waking, she still felt exhausted. But this time, she experienced the long-awaited tranquility.
Although she had been scared after watching it last night, tossing and turning for a while, after some time, the fear slowly lulled her to sleep…
Ao Qingxue checked the time, surprised to see she had slept for ten hours.
Her eyes widened, and as she looked down at the numbers on the clock, she was even more shocked and sat up instantly.
"What, this…!"
Her spiritual power had increased by 2 points?!
No, it should be said that she had "recovered" a bit of it to how it used to be—
Now, most of the audience who saw Qingse Xue might only know it as the name of a small streamer.
But four years ago, Ao Qingxue's dream career wasn't to be a streamer, but a scene designer.
It was a branch auxiliary profession of dreamweaving. Although theoretically, a Dreamweaver could single-handedly take on an entire game or movie project, in practice, collaboration was the norm, and the smallest unit was a three-person team.
The Dreamweaver was responsible for the overall story framework, while the other two handled music and art.
Ao Qingxue had shown exceptional talent in art and painting since childhood, and she loved using her spiritual power to build visuals. Four years ago, after winning the youth scene dreamweaving award in the main star domain, she was even given the title of "Young Genius."
However, the good times didn't last. Not long after winning the award, her spiritual power began to deteriorate, and she was diagnosed with spiritual power hollowing syndrome.
At first, it was insomnia and vivid dreams, then her spiritual power value plummeted off a cliff, reducing to normal human levels, and she could no longer create the scenes she had imagined.
The interstellar people had seen too many young geniuses fall because of the hollowing syndrome, especially since she hadn't achieved much yet. They just sighed, "What a pity," and quickly moved on.
But when such a condition hits a person, it means forever losing touch with their dreams. Ao Qingxue casually picked a traditional painting major in college, and after graduation became a streamer, drifting with the flow until now.
The most popular question on the Star Network's medical board was always [How to treat spiritual power hollowing syndrome?], but so far, no effective solution has been found.
For ordinary people with limited financial means, the only option was to watch more Dreamweaver works that could stir rich emotions, thus awakening their spiritual power.
Let me know if you need anything else!