Chapter 347: Mosquitoes Are Meat
As soon as Qin Fan entered the gate of the compound, he saw the Beijing Lion rushing from the door of the house, the big butterfly ears fluttering back, followed by Ruoxin, who was not very stable in walking, and then Xuemei, who was afraid of her falling.
Jingshi hugged Qin Fan's leg and whined, and later Ruoxin kicked Jingshi first, and then also picked up Dad's other leg, shouting: Dad, Dad.
"These two little ones are like they know you're back. Xuemei took Qin Fan's backpack and said with a smile.
Qin Fan leaned down and picked up his daughter, Ruoxin proudly pointed at Jingshi: Go, go.
One-year-old Ruoxin could only say simple words, Qin Fan smiled and took out the Wahaha aD calcium milk he bought on the road from his bag, inserted a straw and handed it to Ruoxin.
"Are you done with everything outside?" asked Xuemei, who was busy some time ago, and didn't know how many "pagers" she received.
Qin Fan was about to answer, but he heard Ruoxin, who was hugging, snorting and blowing into the bottle.
"Silly girl, suck it in your mouth. Qin Fan said with a smile. But Ruoxin was still blowing and gurgling, and Qin Fan had no choice but to pull her little finger and suck it demonstratively.
Seeing that the girl finally sucked calcium milk, Qin Fan turned his head and replied, "I don't know, there are some things waiting for the call." ”
Xuemei pursed her lips unhappily, and her eyes suddenly found that Qin Fan's arm was blue and purple, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your arm?"
Qin Fan raised his arm and looked at it, and said in disguise: "This seems to have been touched when I was in the car." There are too many people coming back from vacation, and they are crowded. ”
"This is obviously a pinched seal, and you are still lying to me!" Xuemei became more and more suspicious.
Qin Fan secretly complained, these pinching marks were pinched by Jing Yin, who was in the same car as her.
When he was woken up by Jing Yin in the morning, Qin Fan was in a daze and found that he was sleeping in Jing Yin's bedroom, but how he got in and what he said to Jing Yin, he forgot it cleanly, and he couldn't remember the slightest.
When asked what was going on with Jing Yin, Jing Yin told him: He was drunk last night, and he didn't know how to sneak into the girls' dormitory, and he was shouting and screaming without opening the door.
Along the way, Qin Fan desperately recalled what he said to Jing Yin, but after all, he couldn't remember anything, and he drank the fragments alone last night.
In the rickety car, Jing Yin was finally annoyed by his question, and gritted her teeth and told him what he said last night...... said that we can't be lovers in this life, so let Jingyin be his sister......
Jing Yin pinched his arm desperately as she spoke, what she didn't tell him was that although she said that she wanted Jing Yin to be his own sister, her honest body had to climb into her bed, and after being kicked down by her twice, he finally succeeded with his steadfastness and thick skin.
"Dad, it's over. Ruoxin spread out her little hand and said immaturely.
"If you don't explain clearly, your dad is going to be finished!" Xue Mei sneered.
"What nonsense, it's Ruoxin's milk that has run out. Qin Fan smiled bitterly.
"Dad's finished, Dad's finished drinking. Ruoxin shouted immaturely.
In the next few days, Qin Fan couldn't tell what was going on with the pinch marks on his arm, and just when he was helplessly trying to spit out the truth, Su Jian's "help" call came.
"You're leaving again?" asked as he put down the phone, Xuemei glared at him.
"Well, some time ago, I made a creative copy for a client, and they are going to shoot and produce it now, and invited me to take a look. Qin Fan explained.
"Is this still your house, and you're going to run out again after only a few days of coming back?" Xue Mei said dissatisfied.
Qin Fan thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go with me to have a look?"
"I'm not going. Xuemei twisted her body: "Where?"
"In Shanghai. ”
"Is Sister Min Min there?"
"Well, yes. ”
"Well, then I'm not going either. ”
Qin Fan looked at Xuemei depressedly, and said in his heart, you still ask so much if you don't go.
Before leaving, at the gate, Ruoxin sat there with a small bench, holding the door with Jingshi, just not letting her father go out.
In Ruoxin's cry and Jingshi's cry, Qin Fan went out, but he felt sad for a while, thinking that it was too early for him to get married and have children?
Su Jian went to Shanghai to find a bridge design unit, the reason was just a few suggestions from Qin Fan, Qin Fan didn't expect that within a month, he actually talked through the planning, city appearance, urban construction and other departments, and agreed to build a pedestrian bridge at the intersection of Sanxiaokou.
The Yangshengdo Turtle Pill commercial shooting is in a movie studio, and for those who shoot movies all year round, advertising shooting is just a matter of a few shots.
Although it was simple, the filmmakers involved in the shooting were very serious, and before the camera was started, the director and Qin Fan had a detailed communication on the lens screen, lighting effects, stage arrangement, and actors' performances.
In just a few minutes of advertising, it was filmed for more than ten days in the quarrel between Qin Fan and the director, but fortunately, most of the extras were invited in the film, and in Qin Fan's eyes, the young actors acted better than those adults.
In the exhaustion of everyone, the required shots were finally completed, and the relevant personnel such as photography, lighting, props, costumes, hairstyles, production coordinators, etc., were all dissatisfied with Qin Fan, not a professional, so they knew that it was not right to say that it was not okay, but when he was asked what was not right and what was wrong, he couldn't say a solution.
Only the director nodded slightly at the final shot.
For the editing, effects, soundtrack, dubbing, etc. of the post-production, Manager Yu at the scene also asked Qin Fan to participate, as if this was worthy of the 100,000 yuan they paid.
Qin Fan didn't care, he just wanted to understand the whole process of shooting commercials now, and he came with a learning attitude, which is still a little different from the shooting in later generations, the difference is that he can't cut out the picture......
When Qin Fan returned to his residence, he slept deeply for two days, which made Dong Min feel so distressed.
Qin Fan, who was relieved, saw the smiling Manager Yu Zhi waiting for him drinking tea as soon as he arrived at the company.
"Planning, 100,000. Yu Zhi said with a smile.
"Okay, if you have money, you don't make a bastard. Qin Fan also said with a smile, it is relatively easy to write copywriting when there is nothing to do, and if it is done well, it will earn some reputation for the company, so that Dong Min will not work so hard.
Dong Min felt sorry for him, and shouted incomprehensibly: "Do you lack this money? This money is just a matter of a few advertising spaces." ”
Qin Fan waved his hand and said, "Mosquitoes are also meat, and planning is my old job." ”
Yu Zhi on the side lost his smiling face, and wondered in his heart: How did 100,000 yuan become mosquito meat?