Chapter 502 Short Film

 Chapter 500

Zhou Hao felt normal.

 “All handsome people are like this, so I won’t go in for meetings.”

Jiang Yang sat down: "I understand, you are using the association positioning method. Although you are not handsome, after you associate with me, you can leave a position in the audience that you are also handsome. This method is suitable for people who already have bosses. industry advertising.”

 Zhou Hao: "Okay, Director Jiang, what you said is clear and logical."

 Jiang Yang: “I’m making progress every day.”

 He picked up the handle.

Zhou Hao quit the game he just played and said, "Let's play a new game."

  A new survival game.

They each had a screen and played in solo mode. They did not form a team, but shamelessly formed a team in real life, quickly turning one hundred people into ninety-eight.

 They are the box.

Jiang Yang: "Your little pistol doesn't work anymore."

 Zhou Hao: "It's not my fault, this little pistol feels too smooth."

They played a few more games, and then they simply found an air-raid shelter and chatted. Jiang Yang thought: "This game is not good enough. When I was picking up rags just now, I saw a pair of poker cards. Why?" Can’t pick it up.”

 Zhou Hao agreed: "That's right."

 If you pick it up, you can now play poker.

"actually-"

Han Xiaoxiao was standing behind them at some point, taking pictures with his mobile phone: "I can lend you a pair of cards, and you two can play face to face."

 Why bother in the game?

Zhou Hao thought it made sense, "We can play another game on the mobile phone."

Just as he picked up the phone, Jiang Yang heard footsteps.

Zhou Hao hurriedly put down his cell phone, picked up the gun, and fought two against one. It seemed that this brother also came in to die. However, Jiang Yang saw a grenade appear under his feet. After a crash, both of them died.

After Jiang Yang saw who killed him, he turned to look at Zhou Hao, "I'm going to strangle you to death!"

 “Mistake, mistake, slippery hand.”

 Zhou Hao said hurriedly.

He told Jiang Yang not to be impatient, and if he gave another try, he would get the top spot sooner or later.

At least-

 He has made progress and has now killed a person, which is equivalent to eating meat.

 “Then it’s me!”

Jiang Yang really wanted to strangle him to death this time and asked Han Xiaoxiao not to stop him.

 “I won’t stop you.”

Han Xiaoxiao took the photo with his mobile phone, but Jiang Yang thought it was better to forget it as it would be easier to leave evidence of guilt.

 Just right.

While the two were joking, Han Xiaoxiao handed the report to them: "Boss, two bosses, should we do something serious? We are bored just sitting here if we are not doing our job day by day. .”

Jiang Yang agreed, "Old Zhou, this is what's wrong with you!"

Han Xiaoxiao was too lazy to roll his eyes. Jiang Yang said something nice, but he was the one who showed off the most.

Jiang Yang: "I strongly suggest that all the hosts in the office be replaced with Martians. If you want to play together, you can also form a union."

 He looked at Han Xiaoxiao, "This way everyone will not be bored."

Zhou Hao thought: “You must not be on the list of people who put up street lights.”

but-

Zhou Hao thinks Jiang Yang’s idea is particularly good.

Who hasn’t had a dream of traveling across the world and forming a group to fight? I couldn’t realize it before. I had a guild or a gang, and I was just a gangster. Occasionally, there would be a gang that I liked, and then they would break up and just have fun. It's gone.

it's good now.

Gather your colleagues in the office and fight together on the battlefield. This cohesive force will ensure that every time there is a gang war, people will be there.

 There will be no salary deduction!

 Zhou Hao: “You can have this, we’ll take the company’s account.”

Han Xiaoxiao: "I was the first to organize my colleagues to hunt down you two."

Han Xiaoxiao thought they were too whimsical, "If you still take the company's accounts, be careful I will sue you to the big boss."

 She pushed the information into their hands one by one, "Look! They are all very good customers!"

 Now is the era of short videos.

and-

 Their ads have viral power in the short-format screen space.

After winning the Great Wall Gold Medal, Jiang Yang became popular. Nowadays, many clients come to them and want to shoot creative advertisements that have good communication in the fields of self-media and short videos, and enhance brand value and reputation. Among them, 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 conference room, he heard them discussing life production, external production, production production, etc., "Everyone is very busy, especially you, Han Xiaoxiao, you have to help me Making promotional posters.”

“Don’t worry, poster, it’s yours.”

Han Xiaoxiao is full of confidence, she is a serious graphic designer.

 These two stupid leaders gave her more than a day last time. It was good if she could make posters, but they were picky and questioned her ability.

anyway-

That was the first time she worked overtime after arriving in Jiangyang, and the first time she felt like she was struggling.

I miss you!

There is plenty of time this time.

Han Xiaoxiao wanted to show them the true strength of someone who majored in graphic design.

 As for the production—

 Gengzhi is still preparing the crew, and there are still actors to choose and so on.

 It’s still early for filming and the work that the production team needs to follow up on.

Han Xiaoxiao thought it would be good to take the time to shoot a commercial. Not only would it make money, but it would also remind the advertising industry that there is an advertising company here after the crew starts working. Don't worry, by the time the movie is finished, no one will ask their company to shoot it. Advertised.

Jiang Yang glanced at the information and said, "I don't really want to shoot these commercials. I want to make a short film."

Zhou Hao also felt bored, and became interested after hearing this: "What short film?"

""tuner"!"

Han Xiaoxiao was confused and couldn't keep up with the two people's thoughts: "Who are you shooting a short film for?"

 In other words, who should the short film be shown to?

 “I don’t know, but it’s cool.”

Jiang Yang got up and entered the office. He wanted to write the script.

This script is just over thirteen minutes, which is not as long as a commercial short film. Jiang Yang thinks it should be easy to write.

However, Jiang Yang still overestimated his memory.

Although this short film is short, it has a lot of details and a lot of hidden information.

Jiang Yang wanted to rely on his only memory of yesterday, so it was difficult to write it down in detail.

 Still lacks the excitement of the scene.

Jiang Yang thought for a while, then saved the partially written script, took his notebook and went to the Koi Studio, heading straight to the vocal concert hall where the piano was played.

When he was sitting in front of the piano, if it were a movie, the scene would change rapidly. The surrounding floor-to-ceiling windows, glass walls, etc. would all be removed, and then replaced with the cramped environment in the short film. The dead body sitting on the sofa would stand next to him. The old lady holding a nail gun behind her—

certainly.

 This is not a movie.

 But Jiang Yang really felt something while sitting here.

 He started writing.

People in the company all poked their heads in, wanting to know what Jiang Yang was doing.

Xiao Xia is also puzzled.

She also saw Jiang Yang touching the piano like a blind man from time to time to get a feel for it, and then lowering his head to continue typing. These actions should have been very funny, but Xiaoxia surprisingly found them not funny, and even a little pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Xia lamented that appearance is justice.

 It is really a pleasure to watch a handsome guy doing something so seriously.

No wonder Sister Xia taught her not to stare at the big devil’s husband all the time. She really looked at him too much.

besides-

Xiao Xia was particularly curious about what Jiang Yang was writing.

 She is a very curious person. As for the story about dragging a suitcase with a corpse to the subway station last time, she didn't know the follow-up yet. God knows, Xiaoxia is forgetting, suddenly remembering, then forgetting again, and then remembering again, how tortured it was in between.

 She wanted to know the answer so much.

 This is much more painful than reading mystery novels.

Reading mystery novels, if you are particularly curious about the murderer, you can turn to the last few pages.

This novel—

 There is no book to turn to.

 It’s too seductive.

Xiao Xia is currently paying special attention to the news about Jiang Yang's new book, just waiting to relieve her hunger and thirst.

 It’s a pity that I never waited.

Now this brother comes to the concert hall again -

 Her curiosity was aroused again!

Xiao Xia stared closely, hoping to see some clues, or to knock on the door and go in to ask.

 (End of this chapter)