novelraw Chapter 115 Bonuses
Chapter 115 Bonuses
Chapter 115 Bonuses
After Lu An returned home, he still couldn't help but recall the news he and Zhang Dong helped Yang Sunuan to eat.
The chairman of Beifeng Films is Zhao Wenying.
Thinking of the first time he met Zhao Wenying, he handed him a business card, which is still in his drawer.
After turning over the business card, it was just as he remembered, with only a name and a phone number.
I couldn't help but think of his promise to myself, that I could come to him for anything.
At that time, I was too young to understand the weight of this promise.
But now I know.
It's just... Can Zhao Wenying use this promise to marry her daughter to him?
After putting this whim to rest, the pressure that followed.
Endless pressure.
The chairman of Beifeng Films, with such an identity, what kind of achievements do I need to achieve to truly stand beside Zhao Yunqing and say that I like her?
However, if I think about the good, it means that I fell in love with a little rich woman.
As long as you can catch up, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.
……
Lu An, who saw Zhao Yunqing in the office the next day, couldn't help but move over.
"Your father is Zhao Wenying?"
"Yes." Zhao Yunqing didn't know why Lu An suddenly asked:
"Didn't you already know when you saw my dad last time?"
"Is it the chairman of Beifeng Films?"
"Yes." Zhao Yun nodded lightly.
"Then why didn't you tell me?"
"Don't you know?" Zhao Yunqing's tone was even more surprised:
"Uncle, haven't you submitted a script to Beifeng Films? How could you not know about it?"
"I really do not know."
"..." Zhao Yunqing remained silent, and then continued:
"So, now that you know, come and ask me, are you ready to come and hug my thigh?"
"..." Lu An couldn't keep up with her slightly out-of-the-box thinking:
"I'm just asking."
"Okay." Zhao Yunqing patted Lu An's shoulder very nicely:
"Young man, you can come to me if you have anything to do in the future. I can still cover you here at Beifeng Film Industry."
"Is that so?" Lu An asked directly:
"Then can Director Jiang pass our dance moves?"
"..."
Zhao Yunqing pretended not to hear clearly and asked:
"Uncle, what did you say? Oh, you said you don't need my help. That's fine, let's go to work quickly."
As he spoke, he walked towards his workstation.
Seeing Zhao Yunqing's performance, Lu An also smiled faintly, stretched himself, found Wu Hui, and began to discuss how to do this so-called dance move.
……
Finally, half a month before the Spring Festival, this ten-second advertisement was finally done.
Whether it is the character image or the design of the action, it finally met Jiang Mou's requirements.
As for other things like music and character dubbing, I don't know who Jiang Mou asked for.
"Lu An, put the finished advertisement again and see the effect."
"Yes, Director Jiang."
After Lu An heard the words, he started to debug the equipment and import files.
In about 1 minute, the screen began to light up, and at the same time, cheerful music sounded from the stereo.
"I won't accept gifts during the holidays this year. I will only accept gifts for good health."
Accompanied by the music, there are two cartoon elderly people who look tens of years old on the screen, twisting their waists, dancing, and saying this very simple advertisement at the same time.
"Well, it's fine in such a short time." After watching the film, Jiang Mou nodded in agreement:
"Send me the film, and I'll hand it over to the client."
"Yes, Director Jiang."
Jiang Mou picked up his thermos and left, but Takagi couldn't help asking questions:
"Is such an advertisement really useful?"
"You have to trust Director Jiang." Wu Hui patted Takagi on the shoulder.
"..."
"Okay, let's rest for a while." Wu Hui announced.
……
"Uncle, do you think this advertisement is really good?" Zhao Yun looked at it lightly and came over again.
"Why, do you want to do it again?"
"Ah, I don't want to." Zhao Yunqing shook his head quickly.
"Haha." Lu An smiled and explained:
"This ad just looks simple, but the ad is concise, the consumer group is precisely positioned, and there is even a kind of inducement. This is a very successful ad. Director Jiang's strength is not hidden."
"really?"
"At that time, you can pay attention to the sales volume of this Jianyi Brain, and it will be clear."
"Okay."
……
Three days later, this ad was broadcast on the largest TV station in China. The magic dance and ad words, coupled with the rich and powerful manufacturer's looping broadcast, immediately brainwashed a large group of young people.
The success of the advertisement also drove the sales of Jianyinao. Jiang Mou even directly applied for a bonus for everyone in the animation production department.
Even part-time jobs like Lu An and Zhao Yunqing received a reward of 500 yuan.
"Uncle, let's go eat barbecue together after get off work." Zhao Yun shook the envelope in his hand lightly:
"Celebrate."
"A treat?"
"Wow, uncle, I have a total of [-] bonuses. I treat you to a barbecue, and there is not much left."
"You are a little rich woman, do you still care about these few hundred yuan?"
"That's different." Zhao Yun wrinkled his nose lightly:
"I earned this myself, and I also want to buy gifts for my parents."
"nice."
"That's necessary." Zhao Yunqing raised his head triumphantly, as if getting Lu An's compliment made him very happy.
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the storyboarding progress of the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 70%). 】
……
After get off work, the two went to find a barbecue restaurant nearby, had a delicious barbecue, and then Zhao Yunqing took Lu An to the mall and asked him to give him advice on what gifts to buy for his parents.
Under the restriction of Zhao Yunqing's bonus amount, in the end, Zhao Yunqing chose a wallet for his father and a jewelry storage box for his mother.
"Ah, I'm out of money." Zhao Yun wept lightly:
"Uncle, I want you to buy me milk tea to make up for my wounded heart."
"Haha, what do you want to drink? Lychee nectar?"
"can!"
"Then you wait here for a while and I'll buy it for you."
"Thank you uncle." Zhao Yunqing nodded excitedly.
After seeing Lu An's back disappearing from his field of vision, Zhao Yun easily returned to the store where he bought the wallet before, and bought a young wallet again.
"Thank you for the milk tea, uncle." Zhao Yun bit the straw, took a sip, and showed a smile.
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the storyboarding progress of the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 75%). 】
(End of this chapter)