Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 100 She Jumped, But She Made an Advertisement

On the big screen, all 30 public service advertisements that passed the preliminary round and were shortlisted for the semi-finals have all been played.

Compared with when it was broadcast for the first time, they were all looking forward to whether their country's public service advertisements could be shortlisted for the semi-finals.

At this moment, all the people at the advertising festival started the second round of appreciation from the perspective of judging or appreciating.

Jiang Shan pulled a stool and sat down. He just stayed with the two leaders in the organizer's office area and waited for the announcement.

Now is the time to finally sit back and enjoy the PSAs of this era.

After watching carefully for more than half an hour, Jiang Shan found out that there were 30 shortlisted advertisements.

However, it does not mean that 30 countries were selected.

Japan and the United States were shortlisted for three advertisements, and Britain, France, and Italy were also shortlisted for two advertisements.

It is said that only the host country, Japan, has a total of five TV stations selected to send "Quit Smoking" advertisements this time.

The resources and funding of television stations in developed countries can be equal to the resources of a country in other countries.

The ratio of its experience and talents is unmatched in China today.

This also explains why, after Yanjing and Pujiang TV stations received the invitation letters for the competition at the same time, they only jointly selected and sent one advertisement for the competition.

"I'm shortlisted for the semi-finals," Gu Zhengzheng patted Jiang Shan on the shoulder: "I guess it will be a matter of time before I win an award."

He just watched all the shortlisted public service advertisements scrolling on the big screen.

"I don't think there is any problem," Zhou Yeming was about to leave: "Leave an interpreter at the scene, Xiao Jiang, you can go back with me and Gutai."

"Success," Jiang Shan nodded, and picked up his woolen coat.

Director Gu is also putting on his coat: "Manager Huang, if you have nothing to do, you can come with us!"

When, the few people who left the venue in the middle stepped out of the warm door of the exhibition hall of the advertising festival together.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered that there were pieces of snowflakes floating in the sky.

Jiang Shan looked up at the sky: "It's snowing!"

A snowflake fell into Huang Hua's neck: "This place is much colder than the Pujiang River."

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua walked together timidly: "Our coats are not at all..."

Suddenly, the two directors walking in front looked back at them at the same time.

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua immediately stopped talking, and both turned up the lapels of their coats.

Jiang Shan immediately felt: "No wonder my mother always said that multi-layer collars and multi-layer cotton are much warmer."

Huang Hua nodded: "I knew I should have brought a scarf here."

After that, the snowflakes in the sky became more and more dense, and the four of them resolutely gave up saving what they can, and chose time as the top priority.

Together they got into a Dongjing taxi.

"I heard that everyone," Zhou Yeming reported a piece of good news to everyone as soon as he got into the warm compartment:

"Yangcheng established a taxi company."

Gu Zhengzheng also knew the news: "Yishui's red car can be boarded by waving."

Jiangshan needs this service too much: "Good thing!"

Zhou Yeming reminded with a smile: "Comrade Xiaojiang, the more convenient things are, the more expensive they are. You will be charged 1 yuan for sitting on them without talking."

Jiang Shan nodded: "So, taking a taxi is not a problem. It's a good deal for the four of us to sit together."

"That's true," Zhou Yeming thought it made sense: "I sent you the key."

However, the taxi in Dongjing cost them nearly 60 RMB.

Don't feel bad, wait two years to come back, don't even think about taking a taxi anywhere without 100 yuan.

At this moment, the four of them arrived outside a small three-story building, and the inside and outside of the fence had already been covered with a thin layer of snow.

"Dadi Advertisement," Gu Zhengzheng glanced at the all-Chinese signboard standing beside the door, and asked, "Is this here?"

"Yes," Zhou Yeming had already rang the doorbell, "Don't worry about it for a while, the boss here is an old friend of mine."

Sure enough, not long after the doorbell rang, an old man in his 60s came out.

Seeing that it was Zhou Yeming, he immediately came over with a smile and opened the door: "Welcome, welcome, welcome guests from afar."

Zhou Yeming was also very happy this time: "President Yu, we finally meet again."

The old man smiled very politely: "I have been waiting for you these two days!"

At this time, an old lady who looked very energetic also came out with a smile.

To Jiang Shan and the others, they stretched out their hands into the house and said politely: "It's snowing outside, please come in quickly, everyone."

After introducing each other one by one, according to the traditional practice, Jiang Shan and Huang Hua sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

The two directors were invited into the study, and went to discuss business with the old gentleman.

Jiang Shan picked up a small pink snack on the coffee table: "Sakura cake, not bad."

Huang Hua also took a piece and looked at it carefully: "It's so beautiful, I don't want to say anything."

"Yeah," Jiang Shan found out the surprise, it turned out to be stuffed with red bean paste, took a bite and said, "If you don't eat it, leave it to me."

Huang Hua smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

Then, he ate quickly in small bites.

At this moment, the last day of 1978, NHK's finale program "Red and White Song Battle" is being replayed on the TV.

Just in time, when it was Qian Changfu's "Northern Spring", Jiang Shan almost hummed along.

However, he would only hum Teresa Teng's version: "I thank you from the bottom of my heart, for your care and friendship..."

At this time, Huang Hua, who knew a little Japanese, was staring at the TV just like him.

However, just after Momoe Yamaguchi sang two rap lines, the TV flickered and changed channels.

An ad pops up.

From the corner of Jiang Shan's eyes, he suddenly saw a young girl on a single crutch sitting down on a single sofa.

She didn't speak, didn't say hello to the two guests in the living room, just watched TV quietly.

After Jiang Shan noticed her concerned expression, he also started to look at the TV.

On the TV screen for a while, it was pitch black...

A few seconds later, a line of white subtitles appeared - the best thing in life.

Just as Jiang Shan saw the line clearly, the screen suddenly lit up.

An old woman in a gorgeous evening gown raised her chin and said arrogantly: "Cinderella, you fool."

The camera turned, holding a rag, the little girl in the rag was lying on the floor: "Hi, Mom."

The stepmother in the evening dress pointed down: "Wipe the floor of the room so it's shiny."

Cinderella: "Hi!"

At this time, a young girl's narration lightly narrated:
"Poor Cinderella, wearing tattered clothes, kept doing housework for the evil stepmother, end!"

Pa, when the narration was finished, a thick book of fairy tales was closed by a pair of girls' hands.

The camera extended backwards, and a platform appeared on the TV screen for a while, a platform on the top of a high-rise building.

A female student wearing a navy blue school uniform skirt sat there alone.

She put the closed "Cinderella" aside, and picked up the second book from her side.

While opening the book, the prince wearing the crown and the dark old hag posed on the screen at the same time.

As a result, after the prince said a lot of threatening and intimidating speeches of justice, the silent old witch just pointed with her magic wand, and the prince with the crown turned into a frog.

Fortunately, the crown is still on the head.

At this time, the camera switched back to the roof platform.

The female student hugged the book and read: "From now on, the poor prince has been a frog for hundreds of years, it's over."

She closed the fairy tale book again disappointed.

The female student glanced at the blue sky in the distance, and then picked up the third book.

"On a snowy cold night, at the door of the church, a lovely child was abandoned, the end!"

Close, next book,
"Among the fair and white ducklings, there is a little gray duckling, over."

Books of fairy tales were closed one by one by the female student on the rooftop.

She seemed to have only read the beginning of each book.

Gradually, the girl who was originally sitting under a blue sky and white clouds on the screen was gradually wrapped in darkness...

Seeing this, Jiang Shan finally remembered this advertisement. If he remembered correctly, this advertisement should be adapted from a true story.

Sure enough, the next second.

The young girl in the living room spoke up: "Two years ago, a female student jumped off the roof."

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua slowly turned their heads to look at the girl.

Wearing a plaid vest and long dress, she rested her chin on one hand and looked in the direction of the TV.

The slightly curly long hair is casually scattered on the shoulders, and the fair and beautiful face speaks softly.

However, Jiang Shan heard this moment, but it was a little more strange for no reason.

"After the police arrived at the scene, they found more than ten fairy tale books left on the platform..." After speaking, the girl sitting on the sofa slowly turned around.

When looking at Jiang Shan and Huang Hua, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Shan clearly felt that Huang Hua's body trembled.

"Did the female student die?" Seeing that the girl spoke Chinese, Jiang Shan also asked directly in Chinese.

The girl just smiled and looked at the TV again.

At this moment, a blue sky and white clouds reappeared on the already dark screen.

But on the green top floor, there are only a stack of fairy tale books left.

But that female student was already standing on the edge of the top floor.

Suddenly, a gray ugly duckling appeared,

With a croak, the frog wearing the crown jumped onto the fairy tale book,

Cinderella, with a rag wrapped around her head, also ran up the platform in panic.

Under their watchful eyes, the female student bravely took a step closer to the edge, and the wind from the top floor blew her long hair and the corners of her skirt.

Looking at the scene scarier than the witch, the frog prince shouted to the female student: "I finally unlocked the magic and became a prince again."

The ugly duckling also flapped its wings and shouted: "I finally turned into a beautiful white swan!"

Cinderella untied the dishcloth on her head, and let her blonde hair flutter in the wind:

"You should insist on seeing the last one. Not only did I put on a beautiful evening dress, but I also accepted the prince's marriage proposal!"

All have: "Your story has just begun..."

(End of this chapter)