Chapter 221: I'm Tan Zhang

The night sky is full of stars, and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl are also exceptionally bright.

Heavenly sentient beings. People say that they have to wait for Qixi to set foot on the Magpie Bridge, and they will meet for a day, and they have to take two children, and they can't do anything. Sentient beings on earth. But people can meet once a week and do all kinds of things you know, and this life is really a race against the gods.

For Zhang Tan, there are two levels to life.

One level is the private life of the race fairy, and the other level is the celebrity title with infinite scenery.

The launch of "I Speak for Myself" was not grand, and the network environment in 2005, despite its rapid development, was still much worse than a few years later. The video site has only started for the second year, and Tudou.com, LeTV, I'm Le.com, and Fox Video are all quite immature.

Restricted by hardware conditions, the computer configuration in this era is not good, and the network speed is not fast enough, only Internet cafes are relatively better. But with the blessing of the video that spoofed "Steamed Bun Bloody Case" a few years ago and suddenly became popular on the Internet, online video has gradually become a common ecology on the Internet.

Some fun short clips always stand out from the countless blurry videos of selfies.

For example, Zhang Tan's "Fingers" advertisement.

Creative advertising, which will not be high-end in the future, has received a lot of attention here. Before the summer vacation, after the second advertisement shot by Zhang Tan was launched, it was as if the fuse was ignited by the door opener, and the earth shook the earth with a bang.

It's an exaggeration to say that the earth is shaking, but the tremor network is still okay.

"The old man shampoos his hair with Rejoice" is a veteran networm who, in game terms, belongs to hardcore players. From the Tianya Forum to the Niang post. From the Xici Hutong to the Phantom Sword Book League, there are almost no places that the "old man" has not been. Recently, Lao Wei has been browsing video websites.

A spoof short film at the beginning of the year. It really made Lao Wei cool for a long time, and he realized that the original video could also be played like this. So after that, he started searching for this kind of video clip. It's a pity that there are too few high-quality short films, and most of them are selfies taken by netizens with DV, which is not interesting.

Occasionally, I will find one or two interesting videos, such as a cutie singing, a group of fake singing, which is quite fun.

As usual, after the old man boarded the net, he habitually clicked on the potato net. Tudou is a video website launched in April this year, with the slogan of "everyone is the director of life", the development momentum is very good, a large number of netizens who like to take selfies, upload videos on this website.

Today, Lao Wei saw a video hanging on the homepage of Tudou.com, which read: "Best-selling author Tan Zhang teaches you how to shoot commercials!" ”

This is the official recommendation of Tudou.com, and it is generally the editor of the website who found a fun and wonderful video, and recommended it here.

"Tan Zhang? The one who writes martial arts novels? "Although Lao Wei doesn't like to read martial arts novels. But I have also heard of Tan Zhang's name, and I know that this is a big celebrity, and Lao Wei has also registered a micro. Bo account, often in micro. Blog post. I think the site is quite interesting.

"Shoot commercials? What's that? ”

Driven by a little curiosity, Lao Ke clicked on this video.

At this time, Tudou was still in operation for a short time, and no ads were added. So after a few seconds of buffering, the video plays straight out.

What caught my eye was a beautiful girl in a white professional dress. Holding a pile of papers, he walked through the hallway in the middle of the office. The men and women at the desk all looked at her.

An unknown soothing soundtrack flows, and a somewhat clean and crisp male narration sounds.

"You only smell my perfume."

In the dead of night, there is only one lamp left in the office, and under the light, beautiful girls sit at the computer desk, crackling and typing on the keyboard. Then he raised his head, rubbed his neck a little tiredly, and the camera turned to the computer screen, which was a line of code, only at the top of the page, there was a micro. The logo of the blog website.

The narrator resumes: "But you don't see my sweat." ”

During the business negotiation, I don't know which company's CEO wants to talk about the plan to the beautiful girl who is enthusiastic.

"You have your rules."

The pretty girl shook her hands and walked away without looking back.

"I have my choice."

The camera switched, and the father lifted his son's drawing board and scolded his son.

"You deny my present."

The next moment, my father held a "Central Academy of Fine Arts Admission Notice" in his hand and fell into emotion.

"I decide my future."

The camera switched again, in the pouring rain, Gao Fushuai was holding an umbrella by his subordinates, standing next to the BMW, holding flowers and waiting for the beauty. Opposite him, the silk man who was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts got off the bicycle, carrying a bag of fruit and a rose, and bowed his head a little ashamedly.

The rain drenched the hair of the hanging man, and Gao Fushuai smiled with disdain.

"You laugh at me for having nothing and not worthy of love."

However, when the beautiful woman walked out of the company's door, the silk man took the initiative to greet her, handed a rose to the beautiful girl who appeared before, and looked at each other gently.

Gao Fushuai was stunned, and a large bouquet of flowers fell to the ground.

"I pity you for always waiting."

Finally, after the camera switched, Lao Wei saw a familiar figure, in the spacious office, Zhang Tan bent over, discussing something with his subordinates, one of his subordinates was the beautiful girl just now. They have a computer in front of them, and on the computer is micro. Bo's interface.

Xu Yu jumped into another huge snow-white conference room, Zhang Tan was expressionless, and he was sitting on one side of the conference table very coldly. Bo's interface.

Opposite him, there was a foreigner and two middle-aged men in suits, and the three of them shook their heads and threw a planning book over.

"You can despise our youth."

Countless pieces of paper fluttered around the room, as if they had hit a wall again and again.

However, as soon as the picture changed, Zhang Tan stood on a certain podium, his white suit was so stylish that it could not be increased, and countless reporters in the audience were carrying cameras and wanted to take pictures. On the big screen behind it, "Micro. Bo / weibo dot con" is different and clear.

In the sound of clicking photos, Zhang Tan's voice gradually cleared up: "We will prove whose era this is." ”

A few big close-ups clearly show Zhang Tan's handsome side.

A line chart representing soaring performance is particularly flickering.

"Dreams."

In the dark background, Zhang Tan, who had changed into a jacket, walked steadily in front of one mirror after another. In these mirrors, there is a picture of a person, these people, constantly shaking their heads, showing a contemptuous attitude.

"It's a trip destined to be lonely."

"There are doubts and ridicule on the road."

Look at the changing face in the mirror.

Zhang Tan slowly raised his head.

"But, so what."

Raise your arms and punch hard.

"Even if it's covered in bruises."

A punch shattered the mirror, and the person who was laughing in the mirror.

"Live beautifully, too."

Stepping on the glass slag on the ground, Zhang Tan slowly wrapped the injured fist with a piece of gauze, and behind him was the falling fragments of the exception.

"I'm Tan Zhang, and I speak for myself."

Under the light of a beam, Zhang Tan's lonely back gradually faded away until it was invisible.

Bang dang!

The picture freezes, in a blank field, and the subtitles slowly emerge.

"Micro. Wide. ”

"www dot weibo dot com."

"The world is more exciting with you." (To be continued.) )