Yi Qing has long been used to this. This poor man has strict control over his wife, handing in the full amount of salary every month, and his pockets are cleaner than his face.

"I didn't talk about that, and I don't bother to ask. By the way, how is your script doing?"

Feng Pants is the person in charge of the script. After the meeting every day, he starts to sort out: "We have settled on thirty stories. The next step is to design the story structure and fill in the jokes. Liang Zuo is good at it. Just leave it to him!"

"Don't worry, we won't be able to shoot until August at the earliest." Yi Qing said, flipping the cigarettes out of Feng's pants again, "I have a small job here, and I need your brothers' help."

"Don't help!" Zhao Baogang shook his head like a rattle, "You're sure there's nothing good to do, Old Feng, and you should be careful, maybe the two of us are helping their family unload the goods."

"Really don't care?" Yi Qing saw that Zhao Baogang was unmoved, "Come on, you don't care, brother Xiaogang, it's up to you whether you can continue to do this job in my brother's hands."

Feng Pants is also a slacker, but when Yi Qing brought it up, he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he could only ask: "Then you have to say what you are doing, if you really want to be like what Lao Zhao said, Xiao Yi, brother, I am really serious." I have more than enough heart but not enough strength, with my small body, everything is a burden!"

"Do you want to shoot commercials? This is within your power!"

Yi Qing didn't bother to tease these two pieces of material, and directly explained the purpose of coming.

Commercials?

Feng Pants was taken aback by the words. He naturally knew what advertisements were. There were often advertisements for pig feed, pesticides, and insecticides on TV, and there was nothing interesting about those things.

A piece of blue cloth, and then use paragraphs to shoot copywriting. Anyone who can use a video camera can take pictures, and Yi Qing still needs to ask them.

It's no wonder he thinks so, the current commercials are shot like this, with at most a close-up of the product added.

"You can do it yourself. If you can't play with the camera, you can go to Lao Ma."

Lao Ma is the photographer of the production center, and he is in charge of shooting "I Love My Family". Although he is called Lao Ma, he is actually only 24 years old. He graduated from the Photography Department of Beijing Film Academy. In terms of academic qualifications, he can blow up everyone in the center .

"What I want to shoot is not what you think!"

As a time traveler, how could Yi Qing use such old-fashioned methods to shoot advertisements for her own clothing store? How did the later advertisements be shot?

Big stars, wonderful stories, cool lens combinations, multiple elements come together to serve a product, and the investment of hundreds of millions is easily made. A good commercial can catch up with a low-cost movie production costs.

"That's what I think. I plan to shoot the commercial into a short film of a few minutes. There must be characters, lines, plots, and ~~~~~~~"

"I did it, I did it!"

Feng Xiaogang didn't wait for Yi Qing to finish speaking, he rushed to express his opinion, and looked at Zhao Baogang warily, fearing that the other party would steal the job.

Be a director!

This is the ultimate goal of Feng Pants. When he was on the crew of "Longing", he had this idea. Especially when Zhao Baogang started to be the executive director, this idea became even more urgent.

But he also knows that for a small artist like him who has no qualifications, no background, and no one above him, it is tantamount to fantasy if he wants to jump to the director class in one fell swoop.

Therefore, all along, Feng Pants just studied silently, hoping that someone would have a discerning eye.

Although I still can't understand what kind of commercial short film Yi Qing is talking about, as long as I can be a director, I can do anything, even if it's just an addiction.

Seeing that Feng Pants agreed, Yi Qing simply stated his thoughts: "Probably this is the model, how about it, Brother Xiaogang, if you are willing to do it, I will leave it to you. You can write the script yourself. You have the final say on how to shoot, I just need to make a film!"

It was hard to catch an opportunity to be a director, not to mention that Yi Qing didn't ask for any conditions, no matter how harsh the conditions were, he agreed to them all.

"Okay! Xiao Yi, just watch!"

As he said that, he pushed aside the first draft of the script for the second season of "I Love My Family", took out a pen and paper, wrote and drew on it, and started to conceive.

Zhao Baogang watched from the side, and suddenly waved to Yi Qing, and the two left the office.

"Xiao Yi! Are you really going to hand it over to Old Feng? But he hasn't done it either!"

It doesn't matter whether you have done it or not. The important thing is that Yi Qing knows Feng Xiaogang's talent is enough. It's just a short commercial, as long as it can be justified. How wonderful it can be.

"Brother Zhao, you can't fail to see that it's not been a day or two since Lao Feng wanted to be a director. It's just a chance to give him a try!"

"Just him?"

There was contempt in Zhao Baogang's tone. Although the two of them usually got along very well, in Zhao Baogang's subconscious, he still somewhat looked down on Feng Xiaogang.

Just like the group of children in the compound, those who regard Feng pants as friends despise him in their hearts, and those who regard Feng pants as buddies also despise him in their hearts, but they don’t know that the big Tsing Yi who will be in charge in the future regards Feng pants as her husband, Do you feel a little contemptuous of him in your heart?

"Brother Zhao, don't talk about anything else, we are all friends, it hurts feelings too much!"

Zhao Baogang also realized that there was something wrong with his tone of voice just now, and he couldn't help showing embarrassment: "Xiao Yi! Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just think that Lao Feng has never done it before, whether he can do it well, I am I'm afraid he will delay your business."

Yi Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, I still have confidence in him."

When Yi Qing said this, Zhao Baogang couldn't say anything more. In fact, thinking about it carefully, Feng Pants may not be able to do it. Even though he is an artist, he is very eager to learn in the crew, no matter the sound, lighting, or camera. Naturally, the way of directing is also indispensable. As long as he has the opportunity to learn, he will definitely not let it go.

This time after the first season of "I Love My Family" was filmed, I spent the whole process in the editing room.

It is a prerequisite for a person to succeed and work hard, and what is more important is talent. Feng Pants seems to be quite talented. Now that I think about it, the suggestions Feng Pants put forward during the filming process were really useful of.

Thinking about it this way, even Zhao Baogang was looking forward to it.

"By the way! Xiao Yi, what exactly is that commercial clip you mentioned just now?"

Zhao Baogang was full of thirst for knowledge, so Yi Qing had no choice but to hold another literacy class at the door of the office, and followed Zhao Baogang on his understanding of some classic advertisement combiners he had seen in previous lives.

Zhao Baogang was also dumbfounded, how could the advertisement still play like this?

"It's too difficult to condense a short story in a few minutes!"

Yi Qing smiled and said: "What's so difficult about it, as long as you have the time, characters, location, and a little plot, you can have a story. In fact, I want this commercial video made by Lao Feng, which is similar to the one we shot. "I Love My Family" is almost the same, they are all unit dramas, the only difference is that the commercials need to express everything they want to express in a few minutes, or even a few seconds."

Zhao Baogang listened to it, thought about it for a while, and couldn't help feeling: "Hearing what you said, it seems really difficult. What the hell, it's too late to start. If I knew it earlier, I would have done it!"

As he spoke, he had already entered the office, and stood behind Feng Pants, who was concentrating on designing an advertising plan, like a bodyguard.

Originally, according to Yi Qing's idea, it would be good if Feng Pants' advertising plan could be presented within a week, but before he got off work, he excitedly went to Yi Qing and slapped a stack of papers on the table.

"Xiao Yi, the story has been designed. If there is no problem, when will we start filming?"

This guy is crazy about wanting to be a director, and finally grabs an opportunity. I'm afraid that if he is not careful, this opportunity will slip away from him.

"Why are you in a hurry, I have to read it first and declare in advance that although I have left this matter to you, you can't fool me. If the script doesn't work, you have to take it back and rewrite it."

"Don't worry, I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

Seeing Feng Pants' confident expression, Yi Qing was really interested in this plot copy.

Chapter 154 Fall Out

154 chapter

"Brother Feng, is this the advertising plan you wrote?"

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