Huang Jian, also known as the Minister of Advertising.

I thought the task of finding 100 old people would be easy to complete.

In order to show his sincerity, he personally led the team and drove to the senior center.

When I entered the door, there were really a lot of people.

Everyone played cards, read books, played chess, and there were many activities.

After finding an old man with glasses and a retired professor's style, he showed his intentions.

The old man stood up with a glare.

"Heh, don't you do anything at a young age, and come to lie to us old men, won't your conscience hurt?"

Minister Huang was stunned! Being called a young man in his forties by this old man?

That's not the point.

How did you become a liar yourself?

"Look, this is my work card, it's really Minjiang TV. Huang Jian took out a sign.

The old man pushed it away directly: "What can't be faked now?" Tell you, challenge all kinds of deceptions, I'm a loyal viewer of "Today's Statement". ”

Minister Huang was anxious: "Or you can call the TV station and ask." ”

"Hehe, no. The old man turned his head to the others and shouted at them.

"Old guys, someone spent 1,000 yuan a person, please go and shoot an advertisement. ”

A burst of laughter rang out.

"We don't go to the hotel for classes. ”

"We don't want free health supplements. ”

"The 1,000 yuan advertisement will definitely not be filmed. ”

Huang Jian really wanted to look up to the sky and roar: I'm really not a liar.

It's a good thing for the elderly to be defensive, but it's not a good thing for themselves.

After going out in the dust, the group of three sat in the car and didn't know where to go.

The driver looked at no one to speak.

"Why don't we try it somewhere else? ”

Minister Huang was not angry: "It's not interesting to look for them again? They must have been popularized by special personnel, so they are so alert." If you go again..."

Speaking of this, Huang Jian patted his thigh: "Yes, professionals, go directly to the Elderly Office." ”

The driver was instructed to set off immediately.

Finally, it took more than a day to gather hundreds of elderly people with the participation of relevant departments.

After communicating with Su Yan, the shooting was scheduled for the senior office auditorium two days later, starting at 10 o'clock in the morning, and including a lunch.

The material is very simple, I found a picture of the new product from the snow gold manufacturer, and directly made a huge spray painting, and it was done!

A writer, a gaffer, two photographers, and a recording engineer are called Wang Yangyang by the way, all live!

The time for the shoot came quickly.

When Su Yan arrived at the auditorium with the team at eight o'clock, there were already more than a dozen elderly people sitting inside chatting.

When I saw the film crew, I was not too curious about setting up the machine, hanging the background, and trying out the lights.

The old god is there.

Wang Yangyang is now more like an FD.

That is, the director's assistant, responsible for everything on the scene, where you need to go, equivalent to the NBA's blue-collar workers.

First of all, you have to hand over to the staff who came to help, and then see if the water you have prepared is in place.

Then check whether the lighting recording is normal.

Su Yan was discussing the next shooting process with Sister Hong.

At around 9:30, all the personnel arrived, and Huang Jian also accompanied Mr. Zhou to the scene.

After saying hello to Su Yan, he found a place to sit down.

Because there were more people, Su Yan used a small speaker.

"Grandpa and grandma, it's an honor to have you all here for today's advertising shoot. ”

After speaking, he bowed to the many old people.

Everyone also gave face and applauded.

At the same time, after thanking the relevant departments, Su Yan began to explain today's shooting content.

"In a moment, grandparents, everyone will line up on this stage. ”

Su Yan pointed to the center of the stage, on which stepped benches had been placed.

"Just sit down, and there will be a professional singing teacher who will take everyone to learn a song together, just follow along. ”

Uh-huh!

Mr. Zhou and the two are going to doubt life, it's as simple as that, what the hell is this going to shoot.

Although it is a new product of my own company, how can such a large spray painting feel so low in the background of an ordinary auditorium.

But at this time, even if there are many doubts, you can't show them, otherwise you won't be able to shoot.

Huang Jian was even more embarrassed, saying that he couldn't say anything, so he could only keep drinking water.

A woman in her fifties, dressed in fine costume and dressed as a singer, stood in the center of the stage.

The staff was busy arranging the positions of the old people, as well as the placement of microphones, there was no way, there were too many people, and there was not enough microphone.

But it's okay, the old people are very cooperative, and in ten minutes, it's ready.

Su Yan picked up the little horn again.

"Teacher Wang will teach everyone a national song, everyone has the lyrics in Chinese in their hands, there is no other requirement, just loud. ”

Hearing this, Huang Jian squirted out a mouthful of water.

Also the national anthem, big brother, if you want to sing, say it early, many old people will do it, can you sing this random search.

Mr. Zhou didn't care about Minister Huang's faux pas, and the number in his heart was so big.

Teacher Wang nodded, and the program team clicked on the accompaniment.

As soon as they spoke, everyone was stunned!

Songs, to be honest, are not unfamiliar to the old people, and can even be said to be very familiar.

It was familiar to them when they were young, and there were also translated Chinese songs, and when they heard the prelude, many people hummed along.

The point is, if I'm not mistaken, the director said that professional singers should sing with them.

But this voice ???

It's worse than a singer, no, than the average person sings.

All the lyrics are basically not in tune, and there is only one tone, some are hoarse and don't speak, and the high notes are directly broken, and I can't even tell if this is Eze.

A song lasted more than five minutes, but the crowd seemed to have experienced an hour.

The old people looked at each other.

Huang Jian no longer has the face to talk to Mr. Zhou.

The staff who helped on the side was whispering.

Only a few people in the program team looked as usual.

"Everyone is familiar with this song!" asked Su Yan.

Everyone nodded.

"Well, let's rehearse again, this time we need everyone to sing along, it doesn't matter if it's good or not, but it must be loud.

Then all you need to do is look at the lyrics in your hand, or the lead singer.

In addition, the version of this exercise is relatively long, about fifteen minutes, everyone follows the feeling, and the lyrics are wrong. ”

After speaking, he nodded to the photographer.

Because I said in advance that it was practice, the old people were not too nervous.

After the music plays.

It's just plain.

A group of old people who can't sing sing are singing Ewen songs in Chinese, and they are all very hard. Because the director said it was loud.

That scene, not to mention how tragic it was.

The sound engineer saw that no one was paying attention, and secretly took off the headphones.

Su Yan kept patrolling the stage, and his hand kept rising, reminding everyone to be louder.

After a while, the photographer gestured to Su Yan.

Su Yan nodded and asked people to turn off the music.

"Everyone is doing very well! It's great, now we can take a break, we have lunch ready in the cafeteria, and we can come and eat at any time.

If you have something to leave early, you can contact the staff, and they will send you the performance fee. ”

Hundred faces are confused!

Huang Jian had already buried his head in his knees.

My dear Director Su, what are you doing!