The filming of the movie titled "Stench" had concluded.
Director and Producer: David Asmodeus Dai
Lighting: Oculus
Props: H. Hawk
Makeup: Wu Wen
Lead Actor: Jock Dean (as himself)
Supporting Actor: Luo Di (as himself)
The entire shoot had been completed in a single take, one continuous shot.
Although David had spent a long time immersed in Internet Cafes, he had picked up excellent computer skills. Working with the one-of-a-kind Hell Play Brain, he quickly edited the finished film.
The movie poster had also been completed, using a frame from the final scene.
Jock, his entire body painted white, crouched in a filthy toilet with his head deeply buried, mist swirling around him.
David seemed quite satisfied with the final product. "Personally, I think it's pretty good. Luo Di, why not contact a distributor now and get this movie out there? Let's see how it does."
"Forget it. It sounds like a hassle. I think we should just keep something like this as a memento."
Luo Di's original intention had simply been to make a movie for himself. He had never considered actually screening it in theaters or putting it on a streaming platform.
David stepped forward, his belly pressing against Luo Di's body as his two greasy palms settled on Luo Di's shoulders and gently kneaded them. "This movie is high-quality. At least, by my own aesthetic standards, it's excellent. If you have connections, get someone to handle it. It might receive a very good response.
"You're still young. You don't understand the 'benefits' involved.
"Once this film earns a good reputation and begins spreading widely, what you gain won't just be superficial things like attention and cash.
"You'll gain a group of 'fans,' or what could be called 'worshippers.' As you continue developing in the future, those worshippers