From American Internet Celebrity to God Among Men

159: Chapter 159 A Storm of New ChallengesThe submission frenzy for the third installment of the Echo Blind Box challenge, ”Sound Portrait: Dubbing for the Stranger You Know Best,” had not yet fully subsided when Alex wasted no time in releasing the fourth challenge: ”Interdimensional Mashup.”

The rules were more open and even more fun: participants needed to select a classic film, animation, or commercial clip at least ten years old (muted), and then redub it. The content of the dubbing was unlimited; it could be serious commentary, humorous adaptations, cross-language spoofs, or even performed using pure sound effects (like kitchen utensils or pet sounds). The only requirement was that the new dubbing had to create a wonderful or chuckle-inducing ”chemical reaction” with the original footage.

This challenge instantly struck the funny bone and creative desire of netizens worldwide. Submissions flew in like snowflakes, among which there were many masterpieces that drew applause: some used a news broadcast tone to narrate the battles in ”Tom and Jerry,” seriously analyzing ”Tom’s strategic errors and Jerry’s tactical flexibility”; some used local dialects to dub classic scenes from ”Titanic,” turning a romantic tragedy into a rural comedy in seconds; there were even technical masters who, using complex foley techniques and only by tapping different objects, perfectly recreated the entire sound effects of the lightsaber duel in ”Star Wars”...

The task of selecting the top 100 once again became a ”sweet burden.” Alex and Taylor, along with a few core members of the content team, worked overtime to watch the submissions, often laughing until they were doubled over, the office filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

”This one must be in the top 100!” Taylor pointed to a video dubbed in the Sichuan dialect of Mr. Darcy’s confession in ”Pride and Prejudice,” laughing until tears came to her eyes. ” ’You little girl, why are you so stuck up!’ The vibe is just right!”

Alex was also amused, while simultaneously noting keenly that many submissions were not only funny but also demonstrated astonishing abilities in voice imitation, scriptwriting, and rhythm control. This was not just fun and games; it was a concentrated emergence of grassroots voice performance talent. He immediately asked Marcus to compile a list of contributors who showed special potential in ”dubbing” as a reserve of possible future voice talent.

On the Saturday night of the live draw, the location was chosen to be a small theater decorated like an old-fashioned cinema. Alex and Taylor transformed into ”Chief Projectionists and Commentators,” sitting on comfortable sofas with popcorn and cola in front of them.

The live broadcast process could be called a large-scale online comedy carnival. Every time a selected submission was played, the live chat room was flooded with ”Hahahaha” and ”Genius!” comments. Alex and Taylor’s live reactions were an added bonus: Taylor was adept at capturing the nuances of emotion and dialogue details, while Alex could provide insightful and easy-to-understand commentary on voice performance techniques and comedic timing, occasionally even improvising an imitation, vivid and realistic.

When it played a clip where a father used the sound of his three-year-old son’s babbling and toy collisions to dub the entrance scene of the T-800 in ”The Terminator,” the magical effect of the contrast between cuteness and the tough guy’s tenderness made everyone (including Alex and Taylor) unable to help but applaud. The father choked up during the call, saying this was his and his son’s favorite game, and he never expected so many people to like it. Genuine emotions are always the most touching.

The live broadcast was a huge success once again. More importantly, the ”Interdimensional Mashup” challenge greatly expanded the boundaries of Echo Blind Box, proving the powerful inclusiveness of its model in stimulating diverse creativity. After the event concluded, many excellent works from ”Sound Portrait” and ”Interdimensional Mashup” were spread virally, even attracting the attention of some film, television, variety shows, and advertisers, who began to contact individual outstanding contributors. The positioning of Alex’s platform as a ”top creative talent incubator” became increasingly deeply rooted in people’s hearts.

Just the day after the live broadcast ended, The Architect’s reply to Alex’s previous inquiry arrived via a secure channel. The content was concise and affirmative:

”Confirmed. In the past 72 hours, several low-intensity, non-standard spectrum scans targeting the Echo Vision headquarters and associated addresses (including Malibu) have been detected. Characteristics: short pulses, high dispersion, disguised as background radiation. The source is ambiguous, the technical level is high, and it is not a common corporate espionage method. Corresponding countermeasures and tracing procedures have been initiated, and the peripheral passive monitoring network has been strengthened. Daily vigilance is advised; there are currently no signs of a direct threat.”

It was indeed not an illusion. Alex looked at the report, his eyes calm. The opponent’s methods were professional and covert, and their purpose was unknown. The possibility of commercial competition still existed, but the judgment of ”not a common corporate espionage method” brought other possibilities to the surface. Was it a force related to the Spirit of the Wasteland or those mysterious tapes? Or had his growing influence and certain ”unconventional” projects (such as the cooperation with Organization D, or military prototype orders) aroused the interest of certain ”special departments”?

He quickly sorted out his thoughts. First, strengthen the daily security of himself and his core team, especially Taylor; this was the bottom line. Second, use the technical advantages of The Architect to conduct defense and counter-reconnaissance, and wait and see. Finally, and most importantly: continue to grow his commercial and cultural empire in the sun. The deeper the foundation and the wider the influence, and the more he was in the spotlight, the harder it would be for certain tentacles hidden in the dark to act easily.

”Strengthen security according to the established plan, especially paying attention to Taylor’s itinerary,” Alex instructed Hank. ”Also, notify the legal and public relations departments to prepare several public initiatives or white papers on protecting creative intellectual property and personal privacy, and issue them in the name of Echo Vision and myself. Take a high stance and deepen the moat of public opinion.”

Preparing for both open and hidden fronts, Alex handled things methodically. He wasn’t too nervous; instead, he felt a vague excitement of meeting a worthy opponent. Having reached this stage on the road of business, encountering challenges that exceeded the scope of conventional business seemed to be a kind of proof of ”growth.”

On Tuesday, the Zack Snyder film project team sent an official ”invitation to enter the editing center” and a schedule. Alex would personally lead a four-person core group to enter the legendary editing room in Burbank three days a week during the critical month of post-production for the film, collaborating with the director, editor, and visual effects supervisor on real-time sound narrative.

This was a milestone opportunity. Alex selected the most creative members of his team who were also best able to adapt to high-intensity collaboration and personally briefed them. ”Remember, we are not going in as a contractor, but as an extension of the ’Sound Narrative Department.’ Dare to put forward ideas and use professionalism to convince people, but also absolutely respect the film’s overall narrative and the director’s final authority.”

On the night before leaving for Burbank, Taylor specially cooked a simple yet warm dinner, as a ”send-off” for him.

”It feels like you’re going to explore a new map again.” Taylor held up her juice glass, her eyes filled with pride and a hint of reluctance. ”This time it’s the most core ’dungeon’ in Hollywood.”

Alex clinked glasses with her and laughed, ”No matter how difficult the dungeon is, the rewards are rich once you clear it. And,” he held her hand, ”do you know what my strongest ’equipment’ is?”

”What is it?” Taylor raised an eyebrow.

”It’s that no matter which dungeon I’m in, I know there is the best ’healer’ and ’logistics’ waiting for me at home.” Alex’s tone was sincere.

Taylor’s face turned slightly red, and she glared at him, but the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but turn up. ”Smooth talker. But... I guess you know how to talk. Remember to eat on time, and don’t pull all-nighters in the editing room.”

The warmth and concern of home is the most solid harbor to withstand all storms.

On Wednesday, Alex took his team and stepped into that editing room full of screens, equipment, and the atmosphere of cinematic magic for the first time. Zack Snyder personally greeted them at the door and briefly introduced the core team members. There was no small talk, and work began quickly.

The first scene that needed collaboration was the climax of the ”Data Torrent.” The ”Sound Palette” system brought by Alex’s team was connected to the editing system. When the editor played the rough cut, Alex could adjust the ratio of different ”sound ingredients” in real-time, demonstrating on the spot how to use the ”flow rate,” ”density,” and ”sense of conflict” of sound to enhance the rhythm and emotional impact of the visuals.

After a few adjustments, the originally somewhat flat data flow visual effects suddenly became full of tension and narrative sense under the ”coloring” and ”driving” of sound. The eyes of the editor and the visual effects supervisor lit up. Zack crossed his arms and watched for a long time, finally uttering a sentence: ”Continue. From now on, sound adjustments will be synchronized with picture editing.”

This meant a huge workload, but it also meant that Alex’s ”sound narrative” had truly become an indispensable part of the film creation flow. The first day of work ended, and although exhausted, the team members’ eyes were shining with excitement. They knew they were participating in making history.

Late at night, Alex drove back to Malibu alone. After driving out of the city and onto the coastal highway, he habitually expanded his Energy Perception in alert mode slightly.

The city’s light pollution gradually faded away, and the starry sky became clear. The energy pulse of the Pacific Ocean was vast and stable. At one moment, he caught a trace of an extremely faint, familiar ”abnormal frequency” lingering, coming from the direction of downtown Los Angeles behind him, even more elusive than the last time, as if the opponent’s scanning had become more cautious after being countered.

Alex’s expression was calm, but he slowed down slightly to let his Energy Perception more clearly record the characteristics of this trace of ”lingering sound.” Then, he stepped on the gas and drove toward the warm light shining for him on the sea cliff.

The prying in the dark was still continuing, but it could no longer disturb his inner peace and determination to move forward. Tomorrow, there would be new challenges in the editing room, new creativity being born on the platform, and by his side, everything worth protecting.