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MTL - Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back-Chapter 502 short film
Chapter 502 Short Film
Chapter 500
Zhou Hao felt normal.
"All handsome people are like this, so I don't go in for meetings."
Jiang Yang sat down and said, "I understand, this is the association positioning method. Although you are not handsome, after associating with me, you can leave a handsome position in the audience. This method is suitable for those who already have bosses. industry advertising."
Zhou Hao: "Okay, Director Jiang, you're right."
Jiang Yang: "I'm making progress every day, okay?"
He picked up the handle.
Zhou Hao quit the game just now, "Let's play a new game."
A new survival game.
Each of them has one screen, and they played in solo mode. They didn't form a team, but they were very shameless and formed a team in reality, quickly turning one hundred people into ninety-eight people—
They are the box.
Jiang Yang: "You's little pistol doesn't work anyway."
Zhou Hao: "It's not my fault, this little pistol feels too floating."
They played a few more games, and then they simply found an air-raid shelter to hide in. After chatting, Jiang Yang thought: "This game is not good enough. When I was picking up junk just now, I saw a deck of poker. Why? Can't pick it up."
Zhou Hao agreed: "That's right."
If you pick it up, you can play poker now.
"actually-"
Han Xiaoxiao didn't know when she was standing behind them, taking pictures with her mobile phone: "I can lend you a deck of poker, and you two can play face to face."
Why in the game?
Zhou Hao thought it made sense, "We can play another game on the phone."
Just as he picked up his phone, Jiang Yang heard footsteps.
Zhou Hao hurriedly put down his phone, picked up his gun, and fought two against one. No matter how you look at it, this brother also came in to die. However, Jiang Yang saw a grenade appear under his feet, and after a crash, both of them died.
After seeing who killed him, Jiang Yang turned to look at Zhou Hao, "I'm going to strangle you to death!"
"Mistake, mistake, hand slipped."
Zhou Hao said hurriedly.
He told Jiang Yang not to be in a hurry, and if he tried again, he would win the first place sooner or later.
At least-
He has made progress, and now he has killed one person, which is equivalent to killing meat.
"Then it's me!"
Jiang Yang really wanted to strangle him this time, so he told Han Xiaoxiao not to stop him.
"I won't stop you."
Han Xiaoxiao took a picture with his mobile phone, Jiang Yang felt that it was better to forget it, and it was easy to leave evidence.
Just right.
Taking advantage of the two people joking, Han Xiaoxiao handed them the report: "Bosses, should we do something serious? We are not doing business every day, let us just sit here, we are also very boring .”
Jiang Yang agreed, "Old Zhou, this is what's wrong with you!"
Han Xiaoxiao didn't bother to roll her eyes. Jiang Yang's words were nice, but he was the one who showed off the most.
Jiang Yang: "I strongly suggest that all the mainframes in the office be replaced by Martians. If you want to play together, you can also form a union."
He looked at Han Xiaoxiao, "This way everyone won't be bored."
Zhou Hao felt: "You must not be on the list of hanging street lamps."
but-
Zhou Hao thinks Jiang Yang's idea is very good.
Who hasn't had a dream of fighting in groups and fighting across the rivers and lakes? I couldn't realize it before. There is a guild or a gang, and I am also a small guy. Occasionally, there is a gang that I like, and it breaks up after walking, just for fun. It's gone.
it's good now.
Gather the colleagues in the office and fight across the battlefield together. Then this cohesive force will be there every time a gang fights.
Less than deducting wages!
Zhou Hao: "You can have this, we will take the company's account."
Han Xiaoxiao: "I was the first to organize my colleagues to hunt down you two."
Han Xiaoxiao felt that they were too whimsical, "Also take the company account, be careful I will sue you with the big boss."
She stuffed the materials into their hands one by one, "Look! They are all very good customers!"
Now is the era of short videos.
and-
Their advertisements have viral power in the short video field.
After the Great Wall Gold Award, Jiang Yang became a favorite. Now many clients find them and want to shoot creative advertisements that have a good spread in the field of self-media and short videos, and enhance brand value and word-of-mouth. There are many first-line brands that are not short of money.
Zhou Hao scanned it again, "Aren't we preparing a movie?"
"that is."
When Jiang Yang entered the meeting room, he heard them discussing life production, outreach production, production production and so on, "Everyone is very busy, especially you Han Xiaoxiao, you still have to help me Make posters."
"Don't worry about the poster, yours is indispensable."
Han Xiaoxiao is full of confidence, she is a serious graphic designer.
These two stupid leaders gave her a little more than a day last time. It would be great if she could make a poster, but they were also picky and questioned her ability.
anyway-
That was the first time she worked overtime after coming to Jiangyang, and the first time she regained the feeling of struggling.
miss!
There is plenty of time this time.
Han Xiaoxiao wants to let them see the real strength of a graphic design major.
As for the production—
Geng Zhi is still preparing for the crew, and there will be selection of actors and so on.
It’s still too early for the filming crews to follow up.
Han Xiaoxiao thinks it’s good to take the time to make a commercial, not only to make money, but also to remind the advertising industry that there is still an advertising company here after the film crew starts work. Advertised.
Jiang Yang glanced at the information, "I don't really want to shoot these commercials, I want to make a short film."
Zhou Hao also felt bored, and became interested when he heard this: "What short film?"
""tuner"!"
Han Xiaoxiao was baffled, and couldn't keep up with the brain circuits of these two people: "Who will shoot the short film for?"
In other words, who will watch the short film?
"Don't know, but cool."
Jiang Yang got up and went into the office, he was going to write the script.
The script is only more than thirteen minutes long, not as long as the commercial short film, Jiang Yang thinks it should be easy to write.
However, Jiang Yang still overestimated his memory.
Although this short video is short, it has many details and hidden information.
Jiang Yang wants to rely on the only memory of yesterday, so it is difficult to write it out in great detail.
still lacks the stimulation of the scene.
Jiang Yang thought for a while, and saved a part of the script, took his notebook and went to the Koi Studio, and went straight to the vocal hall where the piano was placed.
When he was sitting in front of the piano, if it was a movie, the scene would change rapidly now, the surrounding floor-to-ceiling windows and glass walls were all removed, and then replaced with the cramped environment in the short film, the dead body sitting on the sofa, standing in front of him The old lady with the nail gun behind her—
certainly.
This is not a movie.
But sitting here, Jiang Yang really felt something.
He started writing.
People from the company poked their heads one after another, wanting to know what Jiang Yang was doing.
Xiao Xia was also puzzled.
She also saw Jiang Yang touching the piano like a blind person from time to time to find out the feeling, and then bowed his head and continued typing. These actions should have been funny, but Xiao Xia surprisingly found them not funny, and even a little pleasing to the eye.
Xiaoxia lamented that beauty is justice.
It is really a pleasure to see a handsome guy doing things so seriously.
No wonder Sister Xia taught her not to stare at the big devil's husband all the time, really, too much.
besides-
Xiao Xia was very curious about what Jiang Yang was writing.
She is a very curious person. As for the story of dragging a suitcase with a dead body to the subway station last time, she didn't know the follow-up. God knows, Xiao Xia is forgetting, suddenly remembering, then forgetting, and remembering again.
She wanted to know the answer too much.
This is much more tormenting than reading mystery novels.
When reading mystery novels, if you are particularly curious about the murderer, you can turn to the last few pages.
This novel—
No book to turn.
It's too hooking again.
Xiao Xia is now paying special attention to the news of Jiang Yang's new book, just waiting to relieve her hunger and thirst.
It's a pity that I haven't waited until now.
Now this bro is doing this again in the vocal hall—
Her curiosity was aroused again!
Xiao Xia stared closely, trying to see some clues, or knocking on the door to ask.
(end of this chapter)