Chapter 632: Pepsi Advertisement (600 Monthly Pass Plus Update)

"Hehe, I asked your press officer. Fire and Literature? ??? .?r a n?en'org," Zhao Xian smiled respectfully.

"Don't bother me, I'm going to sleep until I wake up naturally!"

"It's all awake, and it's still a natural yarn. ”

"I'm dreaming, I'm hanging. Jiang Haoran decisively chose to hang up the phone.

"It's useless to hang, I'm right at your doorstep. ”

"Knock knock!" With a rumbling knock on the door, Jiang Haoran was about to collapse, this brother was here to say hello, in fact, he had already prepared to come in.

"It's coming, it's coming. Jiang Haoran put on his slippers and went to open the door.

Zhao Xianjing's smiling face appeared, wearing a suit, and he looked like he had a task.

"Hey, what about the girl?" Zhao Xianjing looked left and right.

"Don't look at it, go to school. ”

"Well, hurry up and wash up, I'll wait for you, I'm going to put on makeup later. ”

"What the hell? I don't want to be on a show. Jiang Haoran was stunned for a moment.

"Pepsi asked you to shoot an advertisement, and this is an advertising opportunity that even our CAA can't refuse, and even though it's the playoffs, we still don't want you to lose this opportunity. Zhao Xianjing took out the signing letter, and it was indeed an advertising contract between Pepsi Cola and Jiang Haoran.

"Wow, a new generation of Uncle Drew. ”

"Well, if you pretend to be an old man and go to a streetball park to abuse vegetables, you can get $500,000 in advertising fees, do you think it's worth it?"

"It's advantageous. After reading the contract, Jiang Haoran was almost the same as Owen's time, that is, pretending to be an old grandfather and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, joining the street court to play a game, first pretending to be out of breath like a real grandfather, and then taking a sip of Pepsi Cola, he instantly woke up and blew up the audience, this is a small documentary-style advertisement, Pepsi has been shooting this kind of advertisement to penetrate the hearts of the people.

Advertising, we mean it. Jiang Haoran also admires the advertisements produced by PepsiCo very much, which are fun and can be invisibly promoted, which is much more powerful than the kind of slogans.

"Okay, okay, let's go, I'm going to contact the PepsiCo production team. ”

"Let's go, anytime. Jiang Haoran and Zhao Xianjing finished breakfast and left together.

"Why go to Houston?"

"There's a famous street court in Houston, and there's a lot of pros out there, so you have to compete with the pros to have fun. ”

"Big brother, I'm just going to shoot commercials. ”

"Brother, what are you coercing, you're not even afraid of NBA superstars, the level of this street player has no effect on you, right?"

"Say so, but don't want to get too tired. Jiang Haoran was depressed, just arrange some group performances to act and be abused, I want to play so realistically, this is forcing him to contribute.

"Let's go, the hidden cameras and the mass photographer are all arranged. Zhao Xianjing couldn't help but say something, and took Jiang Haoran on a short-haul flight to Houston.

After an afternoon of makeup alone, Jiang Haoran put on a gray wig, a thick white beard, his face was full of wrinkles, and a small pillow was stuffed in his crumpled coat, looking bulging and fat, looking like an old man.

"Hey, I'm Jiang Haoran, I'm going to pretend to be an old man to educate young people, let\'!" Jiang Haoran said to the camera after putting on makeup.

"nice!" Pepsi's video team is very satisfied with Jiang Haoran's performance so far, and the camera sense is very good, like Owen, Ray Allen, and Nate Robinson have all filmed this series before, but it took several times to say the words of the appearance.

"The old man is here!" Jiang Haoran left a haggard back for the camera.

"What a bad old man!" Zhao Xianjing scolded with a smile in the back.

"I'm dying of makeup. Jiang Haoran took a group photo with some staff members, and also took a photo with Zhao Xianjing, after all, it is not easy to wear makeup for such a long time, you have to leave a souvenir, and you have to wash it off after the fight.

"Isn't this fun!" Zhao Xianjing saw that Jiang Haoran was almost asleep, so he asked the makeup artist to make it casually.

After that, the staff drove Jiang Haoran secretly to a street court where life was boiling, and there were about 50 people, which was a lot in the field court, and a 5v5 full-court street ball game was being held.

In addition to Jiang Haoran, there were also two staff members with small cameras wearing football jerseys and pretending to be fans who entered the stadium and became two mobile cameras.

Jiang Haoran entered the stadium on crutches, and some young fans noticed that this old man in a shabby cloth shirt kept coughing to watch streetball, and they felt incredible.

On the court, it is indeed a real streetball game, all kinds of illegal actions, all kinds of Kobe Jordan Chamberlain's jerseys are worn casually, all kinds of street ball players with hats, studs and strange hairstyles, every cool goal can trigger the audience's quietest distance of joy.

This reminded Jiang Haoran of his previous time as a streetball player, when streetball made him feel the meaning of living in this world, and how proud he was when a half-court crowd gathered around him to watch him and Cao Fang solo of the CL team, they were all cheering for him.

He didn't forget to get down to business, and secretly motioned to the two photographers, and walked over to a black guy with dreadlocks who was verbally scoring next to him.

"Hei, man, is there still a shortage of people?"

"There's the next group, and there's no shortage of people. This person didn't care about it, but when he heard why his voice was so trembling and so old, he was startled when he saw Jiang Haoran, a bad old man, standing in front of him.

"Young man, my time is running out, maybe I won't be able to play tomorrow, and I can't play basketball for the last few times in my life?" Jiang Haoran played the family card.

"Ah, uncle, are you really a basketball lover?" The black guy obviously couldn't bear it, and discussed it with the members of the third group behind him, and withdrew by himself, letting Jiang Haoran make up for it.

"Thank you, so you're from the third group. Jiang Haoran hurriedly thanked him, only to find out that he was not a special scorer, but one of the players in the third group, no wonder he was wearing a basketball gear.

"Uncle, take it easy, come down if you can't move. "This little black is obviously waiting for the uncle to automatically move and change people.

"Hey, isn't this the rookie? Jiang Haoran saw a rookie in this year's draft in the audience, and he was a little impressed, it seems that it is indeed at a very high level as Zhao Xianjing said.

Jiang Haoran coughed a few more times, and several young companions in the third group expressed deep concern, doesn't this indicate that a bad old man has come to cheat his father?

The second group was beaten, and on the third group, ten balls were played to change the group, Jiang Haoran held up his fat and bloated body and wore canvas shoes on the field, and the audience picked up their mobile phones to discuss, thinking that this bad old man had appeared!

(To be continued.) )