This host is too professional

Chapter 259 Advertisement Completed!

The next day, early in the morning.

Yesterday Tang Rou and Zhao Xiaotao went home, and they were both very busy these days, Ye Luo asked, saying that they were preparing for a new song.

The two of them didn't say much, and Ye Luo didn't know if it was a single or a new album.

In fact, Tang Rou has basically not released any new songs in the past few years.The last time I released a new album, and occasionally released some sporadic singles.

Maybe it was the sales and popularity of the new album last time. Although it was not bad, it was not so ideal. This made Tang Rou feel that she should work harder.

It is not so easy to be the queen of the Chinese music scene, especially to hold the position of queen.

In short, she has been busy recently.

"Wake up lost, can't say it, opened OICQ, the chat history stopped in the late autumn of last year, the last retention, I didn't say it, we are still friends, the most distant kind of friends

......"

Ye Luo put his hands in his pockets, humming a song, and walked outside.There was no one at home to cook, and he didn't bother to do it himself, so he went to have a bite from the old man who sold breakfast at the entrance of the alley as before.

"Your gray avatar won't jump anymore..."

Ye Luo knew that his singing was out of tune, and in fact he didn't like singing very much, but for some reason, when he hummed these songs by Xu Song, he had a good feeling.He even had the illusion that he was singing very affectionately and beautifully.

Well, it's not that I can't sing, but the songs of these singers are not good.

Ye Luo secretly thought, if he sang Xu Song's songs, would he be able to develop himself into the music scene?

Of course, he soon realized that he was thinking too much.

However, these songs can be written for Tang Rou.

But does this style of song not match the Empress Dowager Tang?
Ye Luo thought about these messy things, and looked at the stall she was familiar with. Why didn't the stall come out today?
No way, he found a small stall nearby.

Hutongs are like this, and there are small stalls selling breakfast everywhere.

"A bowl of soy milk with more sugar, a tea egg, and a deep-fried dough stick."

"okay."

Instead of persuading Ye Luo to eat less sweets, the boss generously added two spoonfuls of sugar to Ye Luo.

Ye Luo ate happily, thinking about some messy things in her mind.

Two students wearing school uniforms next to them, a man and a woman, looked like they were from a nearby high school, eating and chatting.

Suddenly, Ye Luo seemed to hear the two of them talking about themselves.

The girl said: "...Ye Luo is quite powerful."

Ye Luo didn't hear what was being talked about earlier, he just heard his name from this sentence.

The boy seemed to be boasting, "Of course it's amazing! Mr. Ye is the only star in the entertainment industry who is at the deputy director level! He still holds the real power! He is much better than those idols you like. Don't like those motherfuckers in the future." It’s over, look at Teacher Ye more. If you are a fan of Teacher Ye, I will definitely support you in chasing stars!”

The girl curled her lips. Although she was a little dissatisfied, she murmured softly, "Ms. Ye is not in the entertainment circle, is she?"

The boy said: "Why not? He is the host, and the host is the entertainment industry!"

The girl seemed still not convinced, and continued to refute, "But there are still many generals in the entertainment industry?"

"General? That's a civilian job in the army, okay? Those are just a level, can you compare with Mr. Ye? Mr. Ye is a serious deputy director! He manages a channel." The boy spoke to Ye Luo. The praise was undisguised, and it could be seen that he was definitely Ye Luo's die-hard fan.

"I want to like him too, but I really don't know how to memorize his "Pipa Xing"..." The little girl pouted, "There are so many poems by him in the new textbook, any one from the college entrance examination is enough It's annoying. Besides, Teacher Yuan said last time that it is possible to choose extracurricular ancient poems from his poems, as well as extracurricular ancient prose... How do you think I like him? Every time I want to like him When he was there, those poems came to mind.”

Hearing the girl's complaint, the boy chuckled and didn't care at all, and even added: "You must not have listened carefully in class, and Mr. Yuan also said that modern literature might choose his article."

"Modern Chinese? What modern Chinese?" The girl's big eyes showed deep doubts.

"Lu Xun! You actually forgot the Republic of China written by Mr. Ye? Did you forget Brother Xun?" The boy chattered, "Let's not talk about the college entrance examination, this year's final exam, I guess there will be Mr. Ye in all likelihood. The article appeared. So I advise you, chase after Teacher Ye more, it’s still too late to change your idol. As long as you like Teacher Ye, I can guarantee that you can improve your Chinese by at least [-] points in the final exam!" The boy said quite confidence.

"Really?" The girl didn't quite believe it.

The boy pretended to be serious and said: "Think about it yourself, how much is the poem question? How much is the ancient essay? How much is the modern essay? What about the composition? If you like Mr. Ye, read the book written by him. Forget it, it’s not necessary. If you read the books he wrote, if you read the "Poetry Conference" hosted by him more, I can guarantee that your composition can be raised to a higher level!"

The girl opened her mouth and finally took a sip of soy milk.

The boy sighed, "This is the greatest writer of our time!"

The girl muttered, "Do you know who his girlfriend is?"

"Huh?" The boy was taken aback.

"Didn't you say last time that his girlfriend participated in "The Voice"? You don't know who she is?" Sure enough, girls are gossiping.

The boy took a bite of the fritters, thought for a while before frowning: "That's not important."

"Oh."

The fire of gossip was ruthlessly extinguished before it could ignite.

Not far away, Ye Luo had already finished eating, "Boss, let's settle the score."

"Okay, four yuan in total."

"Close that table too." Ye Luo pointed to the pair of high school students.

"Well, there are thirteen in total."

"Turn around."

After paying the money, Ye Luo hummed a song and walked towards the unit.

Originally, she was in a bad mood this morning, but when she went out for a meal and met a fan of her own, and even tried to sell herself with her girlfriend, Ye Luo's mood immediately became beautiful.

Well, they should be dating, right?

High school couple, is this puppy love or childhood sweetheart?

Ye Luo recalled her high school. At that time, she seemed to be very attractive to girls?It's a pity, I didn't get the hang of it at the time, and I didn't grasp it.

He looked back at the young couple again. The boy was full of interest, and although the girl pouted, she listened patiently.

This feeling.

so good.

"Will my essay be selected for the exam? How many points can I get?"

I don't know when Ye Luo started to develop a habit of thinking wildly while walking.Even, the last time he drove Tang Rou's car, he was distracted while driving.Although there was no accident, Ye Luo was taken aback.Therefore, he has no idea of ​​buying a car until now.

"It won't be like what is said on the Internet, the original author won't get a few points in the exam, right?" Ye Luo pondered, "No, I am not the original author, so what does the book written by Lu Xun have to do with me? He wrote about two jujube trees, how can I... oh? I really know~"

Is Ye Luo considered the original author?
Logically speaking, it should not count.

But does it really count?Not necessarily.

Ye Luo knew all about their experiences and even their thoughts.

When Liu Yuxi wrote "Humble Room Inscription", when Bai Juyi wrote "Song of Everlasting Regret", when Lu Xun wrote "The True Story of Ah Q", what were they thinking?
No one on earth may know, but Ye Luo, a blue star person, does.

From this point of view, he can also be regarded as an original author in an alternative sense.

By the way, should a novel be published recently?Otherwise, when they take the exam, the selection range is a bit small!

Ye Luo secretly thought, there shouldn't be many students who like her, right?The high school student just now should be an exception.

But who to write about?

Ugh?
What was written in the last book?

Ye Luo frowned as she thought back, there were too many things in her mind, it really would make people forget indirectly.

"Director Ye, good morning."

The security guard at the door held a teacup in his hand, showing his yellow teeth, and greeted Ye Luo with a smile.He is also very well-informed. He used to be called Teacher Ye, but now it is natural to change his name.

Ye Luo came back to his senses, only then realized that he had already arrived at the unit, and responded with a smile.

After entering the unit, Zhuge Qinghui also arrived, and the two came to the advertising department together.

Because it was an appointment yesterday, Director Wei postponed everything this morning.

"Go, go to the next door."

Director Wei greeted the two of them and went to a nearby shooting room.

Although it's just work, everyone has already come.

It can be seen that Director Wei still attaches great importance to this matter.In other words, Ye Luo is still very important.

"director."

"Director Zhuge."

"Deputy Director Ye."

As soon as the three of them entered the room, everyone in the room greeted them one after another.

There are copywriting, planning, and videography, and there are a lot of people who come.It's here to help, but it's also here to learn.

Although Ye Luo's status in the advertising industry is not as good as his in the literary world, it is also stronger than his in the host industry.

Although the public service advertisement plan he wrote about smoking cessation was somewhat incomprehensible to everyone, it did not prevent everyone from approving Ye Luo.

It's weird and contradictory, but also very real.

Perhaps, this is called authority.

"Director Ye, look, does it look like this?"

Director Wei pointed to the model in the room and said, it can be seen at a glance that it is a model of lungs, but if you look closely, it is all made of cigarettes.

I don't know how much smoke was used, but the effect looks good.

Director Wei came to see it early in the morning, and he felt quite satisfied, at least very similar.

Ye Luo and Zhuge Qinghui stepped forward together and looked around carefully for a while.

Zhuge Qinghui was amazed, "It really looks like this, how long have you been doing this thing?"

Director Wei calmly said, "Yesterday they worked overtime to make it." As he spoke, he even glanced at Ye Luo.

Zhuge Qinghui also took a look at Ye Luo, and then smiled, "Don't worry, Director Ye must have this love in mind."

Ye Luo also smiled, and looked at the people next to him with some embarrassment, "I'm really bothering everyone, if everyone is free at noon, let's find a place to stay together." He is no longer the brat who just joined the job , You have to express it when it is time to express it.

"Director Ye is too polite."

Everyone was talking to him.

But Ye Luo looked at the model for a while, and he always felt that something was not right.

Indeed, this model is very similar, and it can even be said to be very similar.

However, he always felt a little less aura.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?"

Seeing Ye Luo like this, Director Wei said, "If something is wrong, let's fix it."

Ye Luo shook her head, "There's nothing wrong with this look, it's pretty good."

But why does it feel less flavorful?
Seeing Ye Luo frowning, she kept making circles around the model.The others were also tactful and did not speak.

Just wait.

After more than ten minutes, Zhuge Qinghui moved his position and accidentally blocked the light—the recording room of the advertisement is different from the office, so that Ye Luo can better see the details of the model, there are With fill light on.Especially when Ye Luo was pondering, everyone stayed far away.

But it was Zhuge Qinghui who blocked the light for a while, causing some shadows to appear on the model, and Ye Luo suddenly realized that there was a lack of contrast between light and dark!

"Turn off this light, and then move this light back..."

Everyone is professional, after hearing what Ye Luo said, it is clear what effect he wants.

"Why is it even worse?"

Now there are layers of light and shade on the model, but it has not yet achieved the effect Ye Luo wanted.

But Ye Luo soon understood what the problem was.

It's still layered!
There is light and dark contrast, but this model is too flat and lacks the sense of patchwork.

Then, he began to direct everyone to rework the model.

It is much easier to modify and modify than to start from scratch.

After fiddling for about an hour, Ye Luo nodded in satisfaction.

During this period, he was like the absolute leader of the house.

These colleagues in the advertising department also felt Ye Luo's leadership at this time.

Not that serious, but every word reveals unquestionable.There is, it seems, a sense of dictatorship.

Ye Luo himself didn't realize that ever since he became the program planner and person in charge, he has unknowingly become accustomed to pursuing perfection when working, which is what these people feel as "dictatorship".

"Okay, that's it." Ye Luo said: "Record the video first, and I will look for the soundtrack. If there is nothing suitable, I will write a song." He recalled the soundtrack in this commercial, and he should be able to write it. of.

In the past, Ye Luo could only move the songs in those works without thinking, but now with Xu Song's memory bonus, Ye Luo can really understand the music scores.

Under Ye Luo's command, everyone performed their duties.

"Is the camera ready?"

"Director Ye, get ready."

"Keep the lights on!"

"Ok."

After confirming again, seeing that there was no problem, Ye Luo said, "Light it up!"

In a short while, several sets of shots needed for the advertisement were shot.

(End of this chapter)