I really don't want to be red

Chapter 668 Advertisement Production
Now that Wang Yuan is getting angry, I want to see how you plan to make this advertisement.

The four followed An Ran out of the office.

I just saw Yu Miaosi.

An Ran said: "President Yu, the people in the production department will arrange two for me, and I will make an advertisement!"

"?"

Yu Miaosi was stunned for a while, but she didn't understand that the production of advertisements is done by an advertising company, and the level of the production department is far inferior.

The production department of the association does simple things like computer synthesis, poster production, etc. If it is more complicated, it needs to find a professional.

But when An Ran said this, maybe she had a bottom line in her heart.

"Okay, I'll go with you!" As a woman, Yu Miao Si always maintained strong curiosity.

Create an ad?She wants to see it too!

Wang Yuan and the others are in a bad mood, making commercials in your production department...

The more you play, the less reliable you become.

Yu Miaosi brought everyone to the production department, "Xiao Huang, Xiao Liu, help make an advertisement for Teacher An!"

"what?"

Xiao Zhou felt that Mr. An thought too highly of himself, "Mr. An, we want to make a suitable advertisement at our level...it's not enough!"

Xiao Liu also nodded.

An Ran smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll tell you, you just have to do it, I guarantee it will work!"

Just a small animation, still can't make it?You must have underestimated yourselves too.

"OK then!"

Teacher An has said so, so he has to bite the bullet.

Wang Yuan had a bad premonition, and his face was long.

Ad production will begin shortly.

Xiao Zhou and Xiao Liu started to work according to An Ran's instructions.

"Let's do this first, make a more cartoonish little lamb, make it cute, walk in from outside the screen, and turn into three little snowballs..."

What the hell is this?

Xiao Zhou and Xiao Liu strive for perfection, but they have produced several in a row, and An Ran is not satisfied.

"You two's modeling is too delicate, it should be a little rougher... Yes, yes, see this picture? Just make it according to this!"

Wang Yuan pulled his face longer this time, I will see what you can do today.

Xiao Zhou and Xiao Liu have never seen this kind of request in their life, and they also ask for rough, not too delicate.

The next thing is simple, since Mr. An is not demanding, they don't have to bother.

Make the little lamb picture, the snowball picture, and the fonts that appear in the snowball, in one go, and get it done quickly.

Then everyone, including Yu Miao Si, was a little confused.

This is also called advertising?
Your small psoriasis advertisements posted on the street are not much more high-end.

"By the way, Mr. An, doesn't your ad deserve background music?"

These words also reminded An Ran.

"Yes, of course!" An Ran said, "Find some festive music and cut it for a few seconds. I remember there was a computer game, the music of 'Fight the Landlord' is good!"

"what???"

Everyone looked at An Ran.

Who hasn't played Landlords before? It's okay, everyone likes to fight two games on the computer.

That music is hardly too familiar.

"Dang le dang le dang, dang le dang le dang... Hurry up and play the cards, all the flowers I have been waiting for are gone..."

This music is festive, but...is it suitable for use in commercials?

Wang Yuan clenched his fists together.

Uncle Dong made him believe in An Ran, and he convinced himself to believe it, but that didn't stop him from wanting to kill An Ran at all.

You can even think of it, use this as the background sound!

Ma De, after this commercial is broadcast, I can be laughed at to death.

Wang Yuan closed his eyes in pain, the path he chose had to be walked even on his knees...

He shouldn't have come to An Ran in the first place, what kind of operation is this!
Xiao Zhou stayed for a long time before saying: "Mr. An, are you sure you want to use this as the background sound?"

"No problem!" An Ran patted him on the shoulder, "It's enough to cut off three to five seconds of music!"

What the hell!

This sentence almost made people spurt blood.

Three to five seconds, how short is your ad?

Yu Miaosi was at a loss in the back, what kind of operation this guy is doing, this ad is not as good as his own previous two adverts, even compared with the "He is good and I am good" that is shown on TV every day. One hundred and eight thousand miles.

Can this kind of advertisement be converted into sales when it is placed on the TV station?

She glanced at Wang Yuan with a gloomy face, and began to conspire in her heart, this guy must have offended An Ran.

Soon the two completed the advertisement according to An Ran's instructions.

Play it on the computer.

Earthy background music sounded.

A lamb with a rough shape and a silly grin came in from outside the screen, and then rolled into three small snowballs.

There is a word in the middle of each snowball.

It adds up to "Yang Yang Yang"!
The advertising animation adds up to one second.

After reading it, no one said anything, and all looked at the computer with dull faces.

An Ran snapped her fingers, "Perfect!"

I really want to spurt blood!

Where is this perfect?
Yu Miaosi said dumbfounded: "Mr. An, are you... thinking about perfecting it, I think this advertisement is a bit imperfect!"

She didn't dare to say it was rubbish, and reminded An Ran very tactfully.

"Yes!" An Ran clapped her hands, "You really reminded me that it's really not perfect!"

Now everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's just say, this kind of garbage is not even considered an advertisement, who can stand it?
Get creative now!

"Someone should say the advertisement in the background sound here!"

"..."

Brother, are you planning to play us to death?
That's it... how about the advertisement?
An Ran took a look at Yu Miao Si first.

Yu Miaosi frightened: "What do you see me doing?"

Your eyes are full of malice.

"I was thinking about asking you to read an advertisement, but your voice is not immature enough, almost meaningless, do you have any good candidates to recommend?"

Everyone looked at An Ran in disbelief.

Brother, is it so casual?

Xiao Zhou raised his hand and said, "Teacher An, we have a girl with a baby voice!"

"That's fine, find it!"

Xiao Zhou stood up and shouted, "Liu Huan..."

"Hey, here we come!"

A girl in her 20s came over, she was ordinary-looking, with a ponytail and a voice that sounded like a baby.

"President Yu, Teacher An!"

Liu Huan came over and said hello to the two of them, but didn't ask Xiao Zhou, knowing that he must have something to do with her.

An Ran listened to her voice with a smile on her face, "Your voice is in good condition!"

Liu Huan was overjoyed first, Mr. An is... wants me to be a singer?
Then he waved his hand and said, "No, no, I have a left voice, so I can't sing!"

"I didn't intend to let you sing!" What are you thinking!

An Ran said: "Read a slogan!"

Only then did Liu Huan feel relieved, and at the same time, he also felt a little regretful.

An Ran said: "Listen well, the advertisement is just one sentence, 'Yangyang brand' sweater, Yangyang..."

I am most afraid that the air is quieter than yours.

Then, everyone looked at An Ran with horror eyes.

Boss, your ad is absolutely the weirdest ad this year...

(End of this chapter)