Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

"call."

Han Xiaoxiao heard a faint deep breath.

This deep breath is not to calm down, but to calm the pain in my heart.

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's father passed away a long time ago, and she only found out about it when she rented together, and she couldn't usually see it, but Han Xiaoxiao knew about it when the short film "Rabbit, Deer, and You" was broadcast.Han Xiaoxiao was on the phone on the balcony, and Jiang Chen came out to smoke. When she heard her calling his father, Jiang Chen smiled and said how much he wanted to make a phone call. He also chatted with his father.

Han Xiaoxiao thought that he didn't have his mobile phone, so he handed him his mobile phone.

Jiang Chen shook his head: "I can't get through."

Only then did Han Xiaoxiao know that Jiang Chen's father had passed away, so he really couldn't see it.

Later, she thought, yes, for a big brother in the family, how can he show that he has lost his father? The pillar of the family has fallen, and he has to step up. He has to tell his mother and sister, it’s okay, it’s okay.He cannot break down, cannot be helpless, cannot even cry.

Wish I could make a phone call.

Han Xiaoxiao looked at the girl in the document, how much she wanted to call her father.

In those solemn farewells again and again, how many grievances cannot be complained, how many words cannot be said, and how many feelings cannot be conveyed.

Han Xiaoxiao continued to look at the plan.

Three years later.

This girl is getting married.

During these three years, the girl never let her mother answer the phone.

Because my mother had a hard time coming out of grief after my father passed away.

The girl couldn't bear her mother to be sad again.

But that night, my mother said with emotion: "You are really going to get married tomorrow, if your father is here, what would he say..."

The girl finally couldn't bear it.

She told her mother that she could make her mother talk to her father. She pretended to call again, and her mother took it suspiciously. Just when she thought it was some intentional joke, her father's voice rang on the other end of the phone. His eyes were red.

Mom and Dad talked for a long time.

The girl sat there, looking at her mother enviously. How much she wanted to say something to her father, even a simple hello, because for her, the time when she had her father was like a dream, but now is real life.

She doesn't expect to go back to her dream.

She just wanted to know that that dream existed.

Finally, my mother said goodbye to my father with a cry and a smile, and handed the phone to the girl.

The girl knew and got used to it a long time ago, there was no sound there, but when she said goodbye again solemnly.

"Happy Newlyweds..."

As soon as these four words came out, Han Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red instantly.

seriously.

In view of Jiang Yang's plan of lacking great virtue at critical moments, Han Xiaoxiao has always been on guard against being flashed to the waist in this story. Beware.

It may be friends coaxing girls to be happy together.

It is also possible that the girl will never be able to talk to her father, and only the world where the daughter is injured is reached.

but--

Jiang Yang was really virtuous this time. He directly handed the knife into the heart of the heart, so that when Han Xiaoxiao saw those four words, he could imagine the girl's surprise, and she also got goosebumps.

Dad used to guard the girl all the time!

Now that she has grown up and is getting married, her father finally called her for the last time.

"call."

Han Xiaoxiao felt very angry and wanted to cry a little, but felt that Jiang Yang had retained a little kindness after all.

The office is a little quiet.

Zhou Hao turned over, feeling in a daze that these employees are really nice, and they know how to create a good sleeping environment for the leaders.

However, the wage increase is fine.

After a while, everyone recovered from their emotions.

Jiang Chen went out to smoke.

Huang Mou couldn't help but sat on the chair and turned around, and said to Han Xiaoxiao, "Director Jiang is really stupid!"

He can't find any words to describe it now.

Yesterday, he still felt that the chance of cooperation was very slim. Just now, he just had the mentality of giving it a try, but now he is really amazed by this warm story. He thinks it is really good to use it in a short film. Obtain the consent of mobile phone brand customers.

In fact, there is no need for Huang Mou to say.

Faced with this warm story about mobile phones and the memory of the lost father, everyone gained a lot of confidence.

They were busy again, and more energetic than before.

Finally, they finished the plan before noon, Han Xiaoxiao printed it, bound it, and brought Zhou Hao a meal.

Zhou Hao slept all morning. Although he was not in good spirits, he was at least awake.

After eating, he looked over the plan and said hello: "Han Xiaoxiao, meet the client!"

Han Xiaoxiao: "Mr. Zhou, is it redundant for me to go to meet clients with graphic design?"

Jiang Yang is not here, so Huang Mou must be brought with him even if he wants to.

"what?"

Zhou Hao looked at the cover of the proposal in his hand, "Your graphic design is pretty bad."

Han Xiaoxiao: ...

When someone recruited her into the company, he was full of praise for her graphic design.

She is unfamiliar now, and the culprits are also Zhou Hao and Jiang Yang, who took graphic design as the stage too.

Zhou Hao also called Han Xiaoxiao to go.

He asked Han Xiaoxiao to go for a reason.

This customer was approached by Han Xiaoxiao, Han Xiaoxiao knew all about the customer's requirements and previous communication.What's more.Among these few people, the only one who can speak well is Han Xiaoxiao, "I can help you when the time comes, and talk about the plan together."

"not me?"

Han Xiaoxiao felt that Zhou Hao's biggest problem was that he took her graphic design too seriously, "No, no."

"If there's anything wrong, you dare to scold me, boss!"

Zhou Hao went down first.

As soon as Han Xiaoxiao heard it made sense, he followed suit.

After arriving at the company, the front desk led them to the conference room to wait.

Zhou Hao looked at the front desk, the short skirt and stockings, which looked very formal.

Look at his front desk again, it's not good for guest appearances.

They not only met with customers, but also responsible persons of mobile phone brands.

Their requirement for this short film is to focus on family affection, and use mobile phones as a connection of family affection to touch people's hearts and reflect the brand value of mobile phones.The major advertising companies have released several versions of their proposals before. Either the connection to the mobile phone is too blunt, or it is too sensational, but it is a bit ungrounded.But Jiang Yang's idea started with striking up a conversation, pretending to make a phone call——

It has to be said that this is a very life-like scene.

It's not just about chatting.

Sometimes passing by the intelligence department in the village, pretending to make a phone call can avoid the leakage of a lot of confidential information.

As for the warmth, when the father's words "Happy Newly Married" came from the mobile phone, although there was no surprise of reversal, the natural touch was still more touching than the previous plan provided by the big advertising company.

The person in charge of the mobile phone brand said: "Director Jiang's creativity is well-deserved."

That is, after the plan of the big advertising company he cooperated with failed, he advocated the introduction of Jiang Yang's advertising company with topics and characteristics. Now it seems that he made the right bet.

The fourth story in the 2022 Summer Special of Wonderful Stories of the World, and then I thought it would be good to make a short film for mobile phones, so there is such a modification in the text.I can't find a place to download the story, I will upload a commentary version as soon as possible in the morning.