Say good not angry.
Although the live broadcast was interrupted, the cameras and lenses in the house were still on.
Jian Cong originally had thorns all over his body, but Fu Wenzhou's simple "I want to wear it" immediately calmed down his anger.
He looked at Fu Wenzhou, who was so close at hand, his reflection was completely reflected in the other's deep black pupils.
"Forget it." Jian Cong withdrew his hand from him, and casually leaned back on the back of the sofa, "I want to drink water."
Fu Wenzhou curled his lips: "Okay."
He got up and walked to the kitchen, and nodded slightly when passing by Xiaomeng, which meant that Jian Cong agreed.
Jian Cong glanced at his back, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
He found that after getting married, Fu Wenzhou seemed to be much more straightforward than four years ago, which Jian Cong didn't dislike.
Anyway, it doesn't involve a matter of principle, Jian Cong feels that he is such a generous person that he can completely ignore Fu Wenzhou.
Xiaomeng has been following the live broadcast today, and just now witnessed the relationship between Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou, her blood sugar has soared for a long time, and now she has a bunch of thoughts in her mind, which is bound to make the two bosses the most beautiful and suitable couple today .
And there is no styling requirement for this commercial shooting, so although they are a little confused, they are more excited because they can play freely.
The girls and boys huddled together for more than ten minutes, and then began to match and make up Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou.
With the top makeup artist worrying about it, Jian Cong just lay flat and rotted.
After more than an hour, both Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou finished their makeup.
Aside from the time spent on their hairstyles, their makeup hasn't changed much, it just makes their faces deeper.
The other guests were similar. Even though the brand style was more exaggerated and dark and gothic, it was not a magazine shoot after all, so their makeup was not too avant-garde.
Everyone chose their clothes, tested the size, packed them up, and set off for the shooting location in their nanny cars.
Jian Cong's car had already been arranged, but because Fu Wenzhou's car was big enough, he didn't let everyone drive another one.
After driving for more than an hour, the crowd arrived at their destination - the largest municipal art gallery in Beijing.
Jian Cong and the others didn't find out where the filming location was beforehand, but knowing such an international big name, it seems that they have to pay more attention to even the commercials in the filming.
It's just that knowing is one thing. When they really stepped into the gate of the art museum, everyone finally understood that this shooting seemed to be more than a mere interstitial advertisement.
"Welcome everyone to the Beijing Art Museum. I am your good friend Zhang Feixiang." The director, who hadn't shown much, finally stood in front of everyone with a smile.
The filming of the show was still going on, and everyone interacted with him in a respectful manner.
"Wow, Director Zhang, you didn't say that a middle cut is such a big production." Qu Banyan was shooting a commercial for the first time, and he was very excited after seeing the pile of shooting equipment behind Zhang Feixiang.
Zhang Feixiang laughed loudly and said: "Isn't this a surprise for everyone. Not much to say, I will tell you the shooting rules now."
"There are still rules?"
"Of course there is." Zhang Feixiang smiled charmingly: "Today's interlude shooting is related to everyone's game order tomorrow. The group that takes a short time to shoot today can get more time to complete tasks in tomorrow's game."
Jian Cong raised his eyebrows, it seems that tomorrow's game task should be time-consuming.
"Then how much time will you get if you win?" Zhong Guan asked.
"It depends on everyone's performance." Zhang Feixiang said with a smile: "We will give you a minimum of two hours of shooting time today. Everyone has to complete the shooting within these two hours. When the final shooting is over, the remaining time can be combined. Into tomorrow's task time."
Meaning, if they took an hour to film, the remaining hour can be incorporated into tomorrow's playtime.
Jian Cong asked in surprise, "Is it a time-limited game tomorrow?"
"That's right." Zhang Feixiang gave him a thumbs up: "But I won't disclose the specific time limit."
Seeing Jian Cong being praised, Qu Banyan immediately answered, "What if the filming is not finished in two hours?"
"If there are two more hours, we will deduct the corresponding time in tomorrow's game mission."
That is to say, if some groups took two and a half hours to finish filming today, then the extra half hour will be subtracted from tomorrow's task time.
However, according to the normal process, an interstitial advertisement only lasts three to 40 seconds, and two hours is enough to remove the time for the guests to change clothes and modify the scenery.
For those of them who often shoot commercials, this is really simple.
Even Jian Cong and Qu Banyan, who have no commercial shooting experience, can complete it within time, it's just a matter of who takes the most time.
Jian Cong narrowed his eyes, he always felt that Zhang Feixiang was smiling maliciously, it seemed that this matter would not be so simple.
Zhong Guan laughed and said, "Then we will take the first place as our duty."
"Be humble." Miao Chan raised her hand and patted him.
Zhong Guan exaggeratedly clutched his arm, not mature at all.
Fang Yuze on the other side also smiled and said, "Everyone, my Xiaoqu and I will not show mercy."
"Come on." Zhong Guan was full of fighting spirit.
Although Jian Cong felt that there was a fraud in it, he couldn't think of any possibility, so he subconsciously glanced at Fu Wenzhou.
He has never filmed commercials, but Fu Wenzhou has.
So no matter what the situation is, he can always learn from Fu Wenzhou when the time comes.
Fu Wenzhou seemed to know what he was thinking, slightly tilted his head towards him, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, take your time."
"Don't take your time, I want to be the first to finish the filming." Jian Cong snorted softly.
Fu Wenzhou just laughed, and followed him and said, "Well, come quickly."
Hurry up, come on, he's already a man in his fifties, and he's still pretending to be a little boy and saying double words.
Jian Cong couldn't help complaining, but after thinking about it, he found that he was actually the same age as Fu Wenzhou, and he seemed to have accidentally included himself in it.
Tsk, it must be the reason why I didn't sleep well at noon.
Seeing that the guests had already stirred up the atmosphere, Zhang Feixiang smiled inscrutablely, and raised a hand to wave.
Immediately, a staff member came out holding a small box.
"What is this for?"
"Draw lots."
"Draw lots?" Qu Banyan asked curiously, "What kind of lottery?"
Zhang Feixiang sighed exaggeratedly: "I'm very sorry to inform everyone that the program team has limited funds, so we didn't make a commercial script for you, and there are only two photography teams."
Among the two photography teams, one is a professional advertising shooting team sent by the brand, and the other is a cameraman from the program team. The rest of the team can only shoot by themselves, or borrow others after the other two groups are finished. photographer shoots.
But the time starts at the same time, if the undrawn group waits for other groups, then more time will be wasted.
And because there is no script, the guests need to rehearse the plot for their own makeup.Moreover, they have to choose and shoot their own scenes in various small venues in the art museum according to their own scripts. The whole is like a propositional composition.
It really wasn't that simple, no wonder Jian Cong felt something was wrong just now.
"Can it still be like this?" Fang Yuze was shocked.
Zhang Feixiang shrugged: "The conditions are limited, so please hurry up and draw lots."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and had no other choice but to follow their will to draw lots.
"How do we smoke?" Fang Yuze looked at the crowd.
Zhong Guan said: "It's rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins draws first."
"Row."
Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou only looked at each other, and Fu Wenzhou consciously moved out of the way.
Fu Wenzhou had never won this kind of game of luck.
Jian Cong, Miao Chan, and Fang Yuze played rock-paper-scissors together. Jian Cong was the first to win, followed by Fang Yuze, and finally Miao Chan.
Miao Chan sighed, and Zhong Guan comforted him, "It's okay, fate is destined."
".."
Jian Cong's good luck is real. He was going to draw lots as a matter of course, but Zhang Feixiang temporarily added the rules and said: "Everyone, for the sake of participation, the people who draw lots should be replaced by those who didn't do it just now."
The other two groups had no objections. Jian Cong looked at Fu Wenzhou. Fu Wenzhou frowned slightly, looking a little nervous.
Fu Wenzhou has always believed that he is unlucky, which Jian Cong thinks is too metaphysical.
"Come on." Jian Cong called him.
Fu Wenzhou walked over with a sullen face, and whispered to Jian Cong before the lottery: "If you get a bad one, don't be angry with me."
"Not at all." Jian Cong was speechless, is he that unreasonable?
Fu Wenzhou sighed softly, then stretched out his hand, groped in the box for a while, and then solemnly took out a small ball.
The note was in the middle of the ball, and after the other two groups had finished drawing, everyone broke apart the ball in their hands and took out the note inside.
"Wow! Ours is the brand!" Qu Banyan jumped up excitedly, and Fang Yuze was also very happy, and hugged her.
Then, he looked at Jian Cong and the others again.
The advertising photographer of the brand is not an ordinary person. Fang Yuze can see how he and Qu Banyan will shine in the future when the finished film comes out.
Now he hopes that Jian Cong and the others will draw a blank, so that after the comparison, he can overwhelm Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou.
I don't know if his prayers worked, or if Fu Wenzhou was really unlucky.
After Jian Cong slowly opened the ball, what he saw was a blank note.
".."
Fu Wenzhou's jaw line tightened, and he said with difficulty, "I'm not going to be angry."
Jian Cong looked up at him and saw that he seemed really nervous, so he laughed and said, "What's there to be angry about?"
Fu Wenzhou suddenly raised his eyes to meet him.
Jian Cong said casually: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. I just learned some photography skills a while ago, so I just took this opportunity to test my learning results."
Jian Cong has learned everything in recent years, including photography.
And it is really too modest to say that he has learned a little bit, because the photography exhibition he held under the name "Extreme Day" also had a global tour earlier this year.
Except for his sister Jian Xun, who organized the photography exhibition for him, even the rest of his family didn't know about it.
Fu Wenzhou looked at him quietly and didn't speak, but just stared at Jian Cong until his hair became furious.
"Don't look at me." Jian Cong turned his face away.
Fu Wenzhou saw his pink ears, and later realized that he was leaking some emotions.
He looked away, feeling sweet and sour in his heart.
He has been accompanied by misfortune since he was a child, until he met Jian Cong, his world became different, and he realized how fascinating it is to be favored by luck occasionally.
Just like now, a blank note drawn by his bad luck is an insignificant matter to Jian Cong.
Even this incident has changed from the worst to a lucky opportunity that can provide Jian Cong with a test of his learning.
"Okay, the lottery is over. All guests, please join your photography team. We're going to start the timer." Zhang Feixiang didn't expect that Jian Cong and the others would draw the blank page.
But the most popular pair of guests got the most interesting group of lottery tickets, which is definitely enough for the hot spot.
Zhong Guan hurriedly said to Jian Cong and the others: "If you don't wait for us, we should finish filming in an hour."
Fang Yuze on the other side also smiled and said: "That's right, it's tiring and time-consuming for you to do it yourself, why don't you just wait for us."
Now he is so happy to seek benevolence and benevolence, and even looks at Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou a little more pleasing to his eyes.
Jian Cong declined their kindness: "It's okay, let's play by ourselves, anyway, we can finish shooting 30 seconds of content within two hours."
Zhong Guan wanted to persuade him again, but Zhang Feixiang raised his voice and said, "Remind everyone, the time you spend designing the plot of the advertisement, changing clothes, changing makeup, and moving equipment to the corresponding exhibition hall will all be counted in these two hours."
"what?!"
"three two.."
Everyone got busy immediately, and started to communicate with the stylist and photographer in a hurry, and the scene was chaotic.
On the other hand, Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou were much simpler. They were not in a hurry to change clothes and find a location, but tacitly planned to discuss with Xiaomeng and the others the starting point of the styling design, and then act after finding out the atmosphere and shooting direction.
"One! Start the timer!"
The author says:
Brother Fu: Meeting Jian Cong was the luckiest thing in my life.
Cong Cong nodded: I think so too.
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Although the live broadcast was interrupted, the cameras and lenses in the house were still on.
Jian Cong originally had thorns all over his body, but Fu Wenzhou's simple "I want to wear it" immediately calmed down his anger.
He looked at Fu Wenzhou, who was so close at hand, his reflection was completely reflected in the other's deep black pupils.
"Forget it." Jian Cong withdrew his hand from him, and casually leaned back on the back of the sofa, "I want to drink water."
Fu Wenzhou curled his lips: "Okay."
He got up and walked to the kitchen, and nodded slightly when passing by Xiaomeng, which meant that Jian Cong agreed.
Jian Cong glanced at his back, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
He found that after getting married, Fu Wenzhou seemed to be much more straightforward than four years ago, which Jian Cong didn't dislike.
Anyway, it doesn't involve a matter of principle, Jian Cong feels that he is such a generous person that he can completely ignore Fu Wenzhou.
Xiaomeng has been following the live broadcast today, and just now witnessed the relationship between Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou, her blood sugar has soared for a long time, and now she has a bunch of thoughts in her mind, which is bound to make the two bosses the most beautiful and suitable couple today .
And there is no styling requirement for this commercial shooting, so although they are a little confused, they are more excited because they can play freely.
The girls and boys huddled together for more than ten minutes, and then began to match and make up Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou.
With the top makeup artist worrying about it, Jian Cong just lay flat and rotted.
After more than an hour, both Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou finished their makeup.
Aside from the time spent on their hairstyles, their makeup hasn't changed much, it just makes their faces deeper.
The other guests were similar. Even though the brand style was more exaggerated and dark and gothic, it was not a magazine shoot after all, so their makeup was not too avant-garde.
Everyone chose their clothes, tested the size, packed them up, and set off for the shooting location in their nanny cars.
Jian Cong's car had already been arranged, but because Fu Wenzhou's car was big enough, he didn't let everyone drive another one.
After driving for more than an hour, the crowd arrived at their destination - the largest municipal art gallery in Beijing.
Jian Cong and the others didn't find out where the filming location was beforehand, but knowing such an international big name, it seems that they have to pay more attention to even the commercials in the filming.
It's just that knowing is one thing. When they really stepped into the gate of the art museum, everyone finally understood that this shooting seemed to be more than a mere interstitial advertisement.
"Welcome everyone to the Beijing Art Museum. I am your good friend Zhang Feixiang." The director, who hadn't shown much, finally stood in front of everyone with a smile.
The filming of the show was still going on, and everyone interacted with him in a respectful manner.
"Wow, Director Zhang, you didn't say that a middle cut is such a big production." Qu Banyan was shooting a commercial for the first time, and he was very excited after seeing the pile of shooting equipment behind Zhang Feixiang.
Zhang Feixiang laughed loudly and said: "Isn't this a surprise for everyone. Not much to say, I will tell you the shooting rules now."
"There are still rules?"
"Of course there is." Zhang Feixiang smiled charmingly: "Today's interlude shooting is related to everyone's game order tomorrow. The group that takes a short time to shoot today can get more time to complete tasks in tomorrow's game."
Jian Cong raised his eyebrows, it seems that tomorrow's game task should be time-consuming.
"Then how much time will you get if you win?" Zhong Guan asked.
"It depends on everyone's performance." Zhang Feixiang said with a smile: "We will give you a minimum of two hours of shooting time today. Everyone has to complete the shooting within these two hours. When the final shooting is over, the remaining time can be combined. Into tomorrow's task time."
Meaning, if they took an hour to film, the remaining hour can be incorporated into tomorrow's playtime.
Jian Cong asked in surprise, "Is it a time-limited game tomorrow?"
"That's right." Zhang Feixiang gave him a thumbs up: "But I won't disclose the specific time limit."
Seeing Jian Cong being praised, Qu Banyan immediately answered, "What if the filming is not finished in two hours?"
"If there are two more hours, we will deduct the corresponding time in tomorrow's game mission."
That is to say, if some groups took two and a half hours to finish filming today, then the extra half hour will be subtracted from tomorrow's task time.
However, according to the normal process, an interstitial advertisement only lasts three to 40 seconds, and two hours is enough to remove the time for the guests to change clothes and modify the scenery.
For those of them who often shoot commercials, this is really simple.
Even Jian Cong and Qu Banyan, who have no commercial shooting experience, can complete it within time, it's just a matter of who takes the most time.
Jian Cong narrowed his eyes, he always felt that Zhang Feixiang was smiling maliciously, it seemed that this matter would not be so simple.
Zhong Guan laughed and said, "Then we will take the first place as our duty."
"Be humble." Miao Chan raised her hand and patted him.
Zhong Guan exaggeratedly clutched his arm, not mature at all.
Fang Yuze on the other side also smiled and said, "Everyone, my Xiaoqu and I will not show mercy."
"Come on." Zhong Guan was full of fighting spirit.
Although Jian Cong felt that there was a fraud in it, he couldn't think of any possibility, so he subconsciously glanced at Fu Wenzhou.
He has never filmed commercials, but Fu Wenzhou has.
So no matter what the situation is, he can always learn from Fu Wenzhou when the time comes.
Fu Wenzhou seemed to know what he was thinking, slightly tilted his head towards him, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, take your time."
"Don't take your time, I want to be the first to finish the filming." Jian Cong snorted softly.
Fu Wenzhou just laughed, and followed him and said, "Well, come quickly."
Hurry up, come on, he's already a man in his fifties, and he's still pretending to be a little boy and saying double words.
Jian Cong couldn't help complaining, but after thinking about it, he found that he was actually the same age as Fu Wenzhou, and he seemed to have accidentally included himself in it.
Tsk, it must be the reason why I didn't sleep well at noon.
Seeing that the guests had already stirred up the atmosphere, Zhang Feixiang smiled inscrutablely, and raised a hand to wave.
Immediately, a staff member came out holding a small box.
"What is this for?"
"Draw lots."
"Draw lots?" Qu Banyan asked curiously, "What kind of lottery?"
Zhang Feixiang sighed exaggeratedly: "I'm very sorry to inform everyone that the program team has limited funds, so we didn't make a commercial script for you, and there are only two photography teams."
Among the two photography teams, one is a professional advertising shooting team sent by the brand, and the other is a cameraman from the program team. The rest of the team can only shoot by themselves, or borrow others after the other two groups are finished. photographer shoots.
But the time starts at the same time, if the undrawn group waits for other groups, then more time will be wasted.
And because there is no script, the guests need to rehearse the plot for their own makeup.Moreover, they have to choose and shoot their own scenes in various small venues in the art museum according to their own scripts. The whole is like a propositional composition.
It really wasn't that simple, no wonder Jian Cong felt something was wrong just now.
"Can it still be like this?" Fang Yuze was shocked.
Zhang Feixiang shrugged: "The conditions are limited, so please hurry up and draw lots."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and had no other choice but to follow their will to draw lots.
"How do we smoke?" Fang Yuze looked at the crowd.
Zhong Guan said: "It's rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins draws first."
"Row."
Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou only looked at each other, and Fu Wenzhou consciously moved out of the way.
Fu Wenzhou had never won this kind of game of luck.
Jian Cong, Miao Chan, and Fang Yuze played rock-paper-scissors together. Jian Cong was the first to win, followed by Fang Yuze, and finally Miao Chan.
Miao Chan sighed, and Zhong Guan comforted him, "It's okay, fate is destined."
".."
Jian Cong's good luck is real. He was going to draw lots as a matter of course, but Zhang Feixiang temporarily added the rules and said: "Everyone, for the sake of participation, the people who draw lots should be replaced by those who didn't do it just now."
The other two groups had no objections. Jian Cong looked at Fu Wenzhou. Fu Wenzhou frowned slightly, looking a little nervous.
Fu Wenzhou has always believed that he is unlucky, which Jian Cong thinks is too metaphysical.
"Come on." Jian Cong called him.
Fu Wenzhou walked over with a sullen face, and whispered to Jian Cong before the lottery: "If you get a bad one, don't be angry with me."
"Not at all." Jian Cong was speechless, is he that unreasonable?
Fu Wenzhou sighed softly, then stretched out his hand, groped in the box for a while, and then solemnly took out a small ball.
The note was in the middle of the ball, and after the other two groups had finished drawing, everyone broke apart the ball in their hands and took out the note inside.
"Wow! Ours is the brand!" Qu Banyan jumped up excitedly, and Fang Yuze was also very happy, and hugged her.
Then, he looked at Jian Cong and the others again.
The advertising photographer of the brand is not an ordinary person. Fang Yuze can see how he and Qu Banyan will shine in the future when the finished film comes out.
Now he hopes that Jian Cong and the others will draw a blank, so that after the comparison, he can overwhelm Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou.
I don't know if his prayers worked, or if Fu Wenzhou was really unlucky.
After Jian Cong slowly opened the ball, what he saw was a blank note.
".."
Fu Wenzhou's jaw line tightened, and he said with difficulty, "I'm not going to be angry."
Jian Cong looked up at him and saw that he seemed really nervous, so he laughed and said, "What's there to be angry about?"
Fu Wenzhou suddenly raised his eyes to meet him.
Jian Cong said casually: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. I just learned some photography skills a while ago, so I just took this opportunity to test my learning results."
Jian Cong has learned everything in recent years, including photography.
And it is really too modest to say that he has learned a little bit, because the photography exhibition he held under the name "Extreme Day" also had a global tour earlier this year.
Except for his sister Jian Xun, who organized the photography exhibition for him, even the rest of his family didn't know about it.
Fu Wenzhou looked at him quietly and didn't speak, but just stared at Jian Cong until his hair became furious.
"Don't look at me." Jian Cong turned his face away.
Fu Wenzhou saw his pink ears, and later realized that he was leaking some emotions.
He looked away, feeling sweet and sour in his heart.
He has been accompanied by misfortune since he was a child, until he met Jian Cong, his world became different, and he realized how fascinating it is to be favored by luck occasionally.
Just like now, a blank note drawn by his bad luck is an insignificant matter to Jian Cong.
Even this incident has changed from the worst to a lucky opportunity that can provide Jian Cong with a test of his learning.
"Okay, the lottery is over. All guests, please join your photography team. We're going to start the timer." Zhang Feixiang didn't expect that Jian Cong and the others would draw the blank page.
But the most popular pair of guests got the most interesting group of lottery tickets, which is definitely enough for the hot spot.
Zhong Guan hurriedly said to Jian Cong and the others: "If you don't wait for us, we should finish filming in an hour."
Fang Yuze on the other side also smiled and said: "That's right, it's tiring and time-consuming for you to do it yourself, why don't you just wait for us."
Now he is so happy to seek benevolence and benevolence, and even looks at Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou a little more pleasing to his eyes.
Jian Cong declined their kindness: "It's okay, let's play by ourselves, anyway, we can finish shooting 30 seconds of content within two hours."
Zhong Guan wanted to persuade him again, but Zhang Feixiang raised his voice and said, "Remind everyone, the time you spend designing the plot of the advertisement, changing clothes, changing makeup, and moving equipment to the corresponding exhibition hall will all be counted in these two hours."
"what?!"
"three two.."
Everyone got busy immediately, and started to communicate with the stylist and photographer in a hurry, and the scene was chaotic.
On the other hand, Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou were much simpler. They were not in a hurry to change clothes and find a location, but tacitly planned to discuss with Xiaomeng and the others the starting point of the styling design, and then act after finding out the atmosphere and shooting direction.
"One! Start the timer!"
The author says:
Brother Fu: Meeting Jian Cong was the luckiest thing in my life.
Cong Cong nodded: I think so too.
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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