"Chivalry, what is chivalry?"

Song Yanming muttered the chivalrous spirit that the director said, and walked out of the advertising agency building to find out where to smoke.

As soon as he lit a cigarette in the pit, an old man who watched the toilet knocked on the door and asked him to extinguish the cigarette, so that he had to go downstairs to find a place to smoke after excreting first.

Song Yanming looked left and right, and finally found a feng shui treasure in the corner of the park at the back of the advertising company building.

Let's go, let's go.

Song Yanming suddenly thought of something like a cultivator, swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, saying that there is also a game called Heavenly Sword on the earth, and the game has a song called what it is, and the original singing is very chivalrous.

"Only here the young people in the rivers and lakes prefer to dominate the world, enmity and enmity take advantage of the light sword and fast horse, the red dust is not broken, and there is no concern for life and death, and when you wake up, you will fold flowers ~ There is still a bright moon in the dream. ”

Song Yanming hummed a short chorus, then took a puff of cigarette and shook his head, singing almost meaninglessly, but the chivalrous spirit is probably this energy.

"Do you still have a cigarette, boy, give one. ”

Just when Song Yanming was satisfied and found that he was ready to go back and fight the director to the end, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face stood in front of him at some point.

Song Yanming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and casually opened the cigarette case and handed it to the other party. Smokers in the world are a family, and everyone has a time to borrow a fire to smoke.

"Thank you, just came back from abroad and didn't have time to buy cigarettes. The middle-aged man took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, groping in his pockets with both hands.

Song Yanming laughed when he heard this, and stepped forward to help the middle-aged man light his cigarette: "The year before last, I went to the ugly country to play for half a month, and the first thing I did when I got off the plane when I returned to China was to run outside the terminal and ask for a cigarette. ”

"Foreign cigarettes are not good to smoke, I saw a Chinese brother standing outside the hotel lobby smoking and wanted to rub one, and the brother directly gave me a pack of red double happiness. I'm about to fall into tears, it's better to be at home. ”

The middle-aged man took a deep puff of cigarette and said with emotion.

"No, it's better at home. ”

Song Yanming echoed with deep sympathy, in this life, he has been running all over the world every winter and summer vacation since elementary school, and the more he sees, the more he has a sense of belonging to China.

The middle-aged man who relieved his smoking addiction casually found a topic: "You work here?"

"You're here to shoot the commercial?"

"Coincidentally, I'm also here to shoot commercials. The middle-aged man looked Song Yanming up and down: "Are you shooting the heavenly knife?"

Song Yanming looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was smiling with a pair of glasses and polite and didn't speak, he signed a confidentiality contract, and everything about the game endorsement before Tiandao himself announced it was a secret.

The middle-aged man also smiled when he saw this: "What's the name of the song you just sang, it's very good." ”

"I wrote my own songs, but I'm not done yet. ”

"It's original, amazing. The song has a name, I'll listen to it when you release it. The middle-aged man said and lifted his glasses.

Song Yanming replied with a natural thought: "The name of the song is Mingyue Tianya, in fact, it has already been written, so I just need to record it, and I can find a time to record it in two or three days." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, raised his wrist to look at the time, and then stepped on the cigarette butt to say goodbye to Song Yanming and left.

Song Yanming looked at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth and smiled, sighed in his heart that his luck was good, and stood in place for a while, estimating that he would not bump into the middle-aged man, and then stepped into the advertising company and continued to fight with the director.

I don't know if it's because the singing feels like it's working, after re-hanging Weiya, Song Yanming turned into a fairy Taibai, his ethereal posture and temperament were dusty, and the plastic long sword was blown by the tiger he danced.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, go to the warehouse and find me a real sword, the one that has been bladed!"

The director dragged his chin and looked at the monitor for a while and yelled, Xiao Zhang, who was eating dinner, was so frightened that he almost threw away the lunch box, and secretly scolded the stupid director in his heart for being a demon again, but his body honestly raised his ass and rushed to the warehouse.

Not only did Xiao Zhang scold in his heart, but Song Yanming asked in a stiff tone, "What's the problem?"

This time he was really anxious, he was ready to change his clothes and remove his makeup, and he had to reshoot.

Sister Fang on the side also followed and said: "Director, didn't you say it's okay, we booked a ticket for 9 o'clock in the evening, but we can't delay." ”

"The texture of plastic props and real swords is different, it's okay, it's okay, as long as Mr. Song keeps it in good condition, we will definitely pass it. The director looked like an angry little daughter-in-law with a smile on his face, but his attitude was very resolute.

"Why didn't you say it before? Dao'er, our Yanming is a new debut, and what you did made you dissatisfied, you said, I'll give you a compensation. After all, this circle is not very big, and you can't see anyone looking up when you look down. ”

Sister Fang is very imposing, The11 is a three-line paste, but it does not mean that a so-called director who shoots commercials can handle it.

"How come, I really didn't expect Mr. Song to shoot so well, it was my mistake!But since the teacher performed so well, we must do our best, do our best, and not let flawed props drag you down, do you say!"

The director's words were very soft, but Song Yanming and Sister Fang, who were scared, were speechless.

"Sister Fang, Manager Wang has something to look for you. ”

The sudden appearance of Concubine Fu alleviated the embarrassment, Manager Wang is the manager of the marketing department of the Tiandao game project team, and the person in charge of this endorsement.

Song Yanming saw the middle-aged man standing with Manager Wang at the door, and secretly said in his heart, and after saying a word to the director, he turned around and returned to the green screen to continue to hang Weiya.

"Sister Concubine, go and inquire about who the person with glasses is. ”

Song Yanming lowered his voice and instructed Concubine Fu in her ear, Concubine Fu didn't ask why, but simply answered.

Sister Fang, Manager Wang, and the middle-aged man stood at the door and didn't know what to say, but the middle-aged man said a few words and left first. Then Manager Wang and Sister Fang sat behind the director's monitor with smiles on their faces and chatted.

A few minutes later, prop Xiao Zhang came back with a long sword with a blade, and the director personally pulled out the sword and designed the pose with the gaffer and photographer.

After communicating for a long time, Song Yanming was hoisted into the air again. The hair dryer blew the placket of his costume fluttering from the bottom to the top. Draw your sword with your right hand and swing forward with all your might.

OK, all at once.

Not to mention, although the director is a little pressing, it feels really good to shoot it with the real thing, and the feeling of the real thing is that of a sword and the cold of the fourteen states, and the plastic props can't be lit up.

Manager Wang looked at Song Yanming's elegant and handsome figure in the monitor and nodded with satisfaction: "The young man's temperament is really good, then it's decided, you let him send me the song demo as soon as possible." The game will be launched soon, and the publicity plan on my side will be finalized. ”

"Okay, Manager Wang bothered. Sister Fang responded with a smile, paused and continued: "But I think the propaganda song would be better if it was sung by the entire The11, what do you think, Mr. Wang?" ”

Manager Wang snorted without smiling: "Listen to the demo first, you also heard what the leader said just now, and his meaning is still based on the effect of the song." ”

"Haha, the words are ......"

Sister Fang was about to say something, but Manager Wang didn't give her a chance, and when she saw Song Yanming finish filming, she casually made an excuse to run away.