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Chapter 209 Wicked Advertisement
Zhou Hao felt that the male leader was a little bit arrogant.

The advertisements you broadcast around July [-]th, no matter how you think about it, you can’t see it as a promotion on August [-]th.

He wanted to speak, but Jiang Yang kicked him.

"And the giraffe in the back scares the uncle, it's ridiculous—"

The male leader thinks that entertainment is too important, "It's not as reliable as your previous tear-jerking advertisements."

He wanted to say a few more words, and the female leader spoke up, "This idea is still good, novel, interesting, innovative, and not rigid. From this point of view, it still meets our expectations for cooperation with your company—"

It is just that there are deficiencies in some places and need to be polished.

The female leader thinks that it is enough to go back and change it.

Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao came out of the company.

Zhou Hao: "Why did you stop me just now?"

"I think people are right."

Jiang Yang felt that he and Zhou Hao hadn't thought it through carefully. He just immersed himself in how sensational the front of the ad was, and there were so many sand sculptures in the back, which made him a little self-conscious.Although the customer's Qixi Festival theme advertisement was not handed over to them, the customer's opinion is not unreasonable.

They take it for granted.

"You have also seen it, and the female leaders who support us can't refute this."

Zhou Hao asked Jiang Yang, "Then what should we do? Let's change the father and son in the ad to a couple, and the boyfriend climbs up the window with a giraffe's head—" Zhou Hao said, his voice quieted down, feeling a little out of tune.

In this way, when the sand sculpture is reversed at the back, the entire advertisement will be split.

"Or change the brother who put the pigeons into the girlfriend to grab—"

Zhou Hao felt that this factor was a bit too much.

Difficult to adjust.

He felt that this sand sculpture advertisement was a good promotional advertisement, but it would not be appropriate to add elements of Qixi Festival.

Zhou Hao planned to stop the car. "Let's go, let's talk about it when we go back."

Jiang Yang stopped, and suddenly asked Zhou Hao, "Have you heard the story of "The Princess and the Soldier"?"

Zhou Hao shook his head.

The last time Jiang Yang heard this story was in an old Italian movie "Cinema Paradiso". He remembered it after being reminded by Zhou Hao's "couple" and "window".

He asked Zhou Hao to find a fast food restaurant.

Zhou Hao checked it with his mobile phone, and it was at the corner in front.

They talked as they walked.

As an old enterprise unit, Bealead's headquarter building is located in an old street, but it is not dilapidated. There are many pedestrians and vehicles on the street, and the pagoda trees planted on both sides of the street are all old.It is midsummer now, the trees are full of white and light yellow Sophora japonica flowers, and when a gust of wind blows, they are densely packed like snow.

Walking in the rolling shade and falling snow in the mid-to-four o'clock sun would have been fine for a love story.

But tell Zhou Hao——

It's awkward.

"Once upon a time, there was a king who held a banquet for his princess, and a soldier stood guard—"

As the princess passed by the soldier, the soldier immediately fell in love with this stunning beauty.But how could a humble soldier be worthy of a noble princess?He kept persuading himself, but he never forgot.

Finally one day, he took the opportunity to tell the princess that he couldn't live without her.

The princess was moved by the soldier's deep emotion.

She said to the soldier, if you can wait for me for a hundred days and guard under my balcony every day, I will promise you with your body.

After hearing this, the soldiers waited for her under the balcony, one day, two days, ten days, twenty days...

The princess can see him through the window every night, no matter how strong the wind blows, the rainstorm washes, or the snow falls, nothing can stop him.The bird landed on his head, and the bee stung him, but he didn't leave, just waited quietly under the princess's balcony.

When he was ninety days old, he was pale and thin, with tears streaming from his eyes, so haggard that he was almost out of shape.

He couldn't hold it anymore, he didn't even have the strength to sleep.

The princess has been watching him.

Finally, on the morning of the hundredth day, the princess could not wait to open the balcony door—

When Jiang Yang talked about this, they had already arrived at the fast food restaurant, Jiang Yang went to find a seat, Zhou Hao went to order two drinks, a serving of French fries, he ran over, and handed Jiang Yang a cup, and a cup of porridge. Put on the straw, pour down a glass of iced Coke, stuff a piece of French fries into your mouth, and look at Jiang Yang eagerly and relishingly, "Then—"

"Then."

Jiang Yang took a sip of Coca-Cola, and Zhou Hao couldn't wait to say: "Bailian Qixi Festival is promoted, the soldiers' frail bodies burst out with amazing energy, and at the speed of a [-]-meter race, they rushed into Bailian Supermarket with tears streaming down their faces—"

"Depend on!"

Zhou Hao almost choked on a mouthful of Coca-Cola, "Jiang Yang, you fucking, cough cough, you are so fucking, cough, you beast, you want to kill me, cough cough..."

Zhou Hao waited for a long time. Fortunately, this is not pearl milk tea.

Jiang Yang took a sip of iced Coke and ate a piece of French fries slowly, "Looking at your reaction, this ad is not bad."

Zhou Hao didn't want to pay attention to the advertisement, let the bullshit advertisement go away.

He is thinking about the real ending of the story now, and his appetite is still hanging: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me the real ending quickly."

Jiang Yang asked him to buy another order of French fries.

Zhou Hao conveniently took a photo of Jiang Yang drinking iced Coke, "I'll talk about French fries later, don't talk about it now, be careful I'll tweet this photo, your wife is following our company's tweets. "

"You are cruel."

Jiang Yang took all the French fries, "At the end of the night of the ninety-ninth day, the soldiers left without looking back."

Zhou Hao waited, "It's over?"

"It's over."

Jiang Yang nodded.

"Then this story, this ending—"

Zhou Hao scratched his head, the ending of this story was speechless.It is speechless, not speechless, because at the end of this story, there is a feeling that a thousand words cannot be said, and there are words that cannot be said.

In the end, he only uttered a few words, "The dog licking has awakened?"

Jiang Yang thinks this is an explanation.

It can be considered that the ninety-nine days are love, and the last day is dignity;

It can be considered that the soldiers don't want touching love, so they choose to give up, hoping that each other can find true love;

It can also be considered that during those ninety-nine days and nights, the soldier thought about the beauty of love countless times, but when love was about to enter reality, he felt that he had nothing to offer the princess and left sadly.

It can also be considered that the soldier was afraid that the princess would not recognize her agreement, so he would be sad and even die in despair, so he chose to leave on the night of the ninety-ninth day—this is the protagonist's own understanding in "Paradise Cinema".

"This is not reading comprehension, there is no standard answer."

Jiang Yang felt that the key point was the advertisement.

"What are you advertising for?"

Zhou Hao felt that if this plan was put in front of the client, if the client said "no", they would not do the business, "This is sensational, this lover, this reversal, this connotation—you wait! "

Zhou Hao went to buy a family bucket, and put a bucket in front of Jiang Yang, "Master Jiang, eat!"

"Uh--"

The treatment from a serving of French fries to a serving of family buckets shows Zhou Hao's endless admiration for this idea.

Jiang Yang asked Zhou Hao to take out the notebook, and he would change it here, and hand it over to the client later, so as not to run back and forth.

"Row!"

Zhou Hao felt that he was not in a hurry with his lines.

He already has a rough script idea now, and he probably doesn't need lines, and expresses it all in camera language.

The ad doesn't have to start with the story, it starts with the first day the soldiers waited under the balcony.With the help of the number of days, camera language, actor costumes and performances; with the help of wind, rain and snow, scene changes of birds and insects, etc.Zhou Hao believes that even if there is no dialogue, the audience will understand that this is a story about love and the fulfillment of a hundred days of promises.

Jiang Yang understood, just like the Baisui Mountain advertisement, nothing was said, and the audience would make up their own minds.

Zhou Hao felt that the beauty of this advertisement was its silence.

Not bad enough.

　Three shifts!
　　No need to stay up all night!
　　Thank you all for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)