The latest filming location, Ye Zhengyang will be re-selected, at least, it will not be here, and it will not be carried out in Zhao Deli's villa. Here, it is basically all the background of urban beauties, with no cultural connotation, and there is no difference from the cookie-cutter advertisements on the market.

Such advertisements, if they are brought to the market, must be drowned in countless advertisements. It can neither reflect the cultural connotation of Bai Fumei, nor can it reflect Ye Zhengyang's unique creativity. is such an advertisement, he Zhao Deli still has to sign, such a work, I feel ashamed to take it out.

Although Ye Zhengyang is a bystander, from the perspective of a bystander, he can feel the magic of advertising works, if this advertisement can't even move him. How do you impress the audience?

"Okay, that's it for today's ad shoot, we're going to re-select the venue, re-select the costumes, and re-plan the creative for this campaign. Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, your creativity was denied by us! ”

Yang Yujiao stood beside Zhao Deli and said a little proudly.

Even Yang Yujiao didn't expect that Ye Zhengyang would have such an advertising idea, which she never expected. If you had known how unique Ye Zhengyang's creativity was, what advertising creative company would you be looking for! Wouldn't it be okay to just take Ye Zhengyang's creativity to make a film!

Zhao Deli was obviously not convinced, but there was no way, after all, the contract was written in black and white, and it was clearly written, if it was not done according to their requirements, the liquidated damages would be ten times the cost of filming. This is no joke! That's a lot of money.

In this way, the shooting of the first batch of advertising ideas came to an end.

Ye Zhengyang and Yang Yujiao. and Zhang Siqing, who left Zhao Deli's villa by car.

"Hey. Little brother, I didn't expect it. You've got a creative mind! On the way, Yang Yujiao looked at Ye Zhengyang with admiration while driving.

"Small meaning, only if you have a deep understanding of Bai Fumei gold chrysalis powder, you can't have a clear understanding of its positioning. This photographer Zhao Deli obviously doesn't know the background of Bai Fumei, so he has such a creativity. I am the inventor of the golden chrysalis powder. Of course, I understand that only a thick culture can represent the value of Bai Fumei. Ye Zhengyang said proudly.

"Brother Ye's creativity is really unique, I have shot so many commercials, and I found that they are all crowds, except for urban beauties, which are extremely exaggerated funny films. With such a style of advertising film, the audience has long been aesthetically fatigued. At the same time, it also shows that their products are also imitating others. And this time. Just from the perspective of this advertising creative, I feel that Bai Fumei is a golden chrysalis powder. Really extraordinary! Its value can be vividly reflected. ”

Zhang Siqing usually doesn't have too many words. However, when it comes to the topic of shooting commercials. She began to talk endlessly, and was amazed by Ye Zhengyang's creativity.

"Haha! Thank you Sister Zhang Siqing, I'm just a bystander, whether such a creative idea can stand the test of the market, it has to be done well, and then I will talk about it! ”

A few people were in the car, discussing the idea of advertising. Unconsciously, the car had approached Ye Zhengyang's school. It's still early, Ye Zhengyang wants to go to the school first, after all, he is still a student, and it is the student's duty to attend school on time and attend classes on time.

"Okay, I'm here, you guys go back, the advertising thing, call me when the second phase begins!" After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, he opened the car door and got out of the car.

Yang Yujiao rolled down the window and kissed Ye Zhengyang.

It just so happened that Ye Zhengyang's side, passing by a few frog students, they said enviously: Grass, such a beautiful beauty, if you look at it, you are willing to die!

Yang Yujiao has a good relationship with the school, and she doesn't have to go to many courses, she only needs to memorize the answers directly when it comes to the exam, and then you can go to the exam room.

When Ye Zhengyang passed by the snack bar of Song Yun's mother's house, he deliberately glanced at it.

Although Song Yun does not have much status in Ye Zhengyang's heart, this hard-working mother and daughter still makes Ye Zhengyang a little worried. I don't know, the barbecue secret recipe I gave them, did they make Orleans grilled chicken wings?

At a glance, I found that the door of the small shop was closed. This means that they did not come to open the door. This is strange, what did this mother and daughter do?

In fact, on this day, Song Yun happened to have no class, so she stayed at home, on the one hand, to help her mother take care of her sick father, and on the other hand, to experiment with her mother to experiment with the secret recipe of Orleans roast chicken wings that Ye Zhengyang gave them.

"Mom, this is the seasoning that Ye Zhengyang gave us, but according to the instructions on this manual, these still need to be further cooked before the taste will come out completely!"

Song Yun took this manual, and she was also full of emotion, it was this manual that brought her a lot of trouble, and her classmates mistakenly thought it was a love letter from Ye Zhengyang to her, so she remembered a storm of rumors at school. almost tortured Song Yun to death.

"Ah, it's so troublesome, do you still have to burst incense? I thought that these seasonings were poured directly into the pot and cooked! Song Yun's mother said.

"Haha, that's as simple as you said, this requires craftsmanship, otherwise, wouldn't everyone be able to make this flavor of barbecue?" Song Yun said.

"Yes! Then I have to mix it up and see how to use these seasonings to make better chicken wings. "Song Yun's mother, after all, has been working in a snack bar for many years, although she is not at the level of a chef, she still has her own unique insights in cooking.

"Well, okay, Mom, you study it carefully, I heard that this recipe, if you use it well, there will be a hundred different flavors~!" Song Yun said.

"Silly girl, your mother doesn't have that much ability, I'll make you two or three flavors, it's already good. Okay, Mom, I'll try it out first and make a flavor for you, so you father and daughter can taste it first. ”

", you have to be careful about this, don't worry, the charcoal fire is hot, don't burn it~!" Song Yun's father said lying down.

"Okay, I know, old immortal, can this little thing stump me?"

Song Yun's parents have a dialogue in this style, scolding each other, but caring for each other. As the saying goes, beating is kissing and scolding is love, and this sentence is the most suitable for their generation.

"It's done, let my dad taste it first, he has never eaten grilled chicken wings in his life!" Song Yun said that she had already started to prepare ingredients for her mother.

Because it was the first experiment, Song Yun prepared very few ingredients, only enough for two or three people to eat, and once the experiment failed, there would not be much loss.

Song Yun's mother is a Mali person, and the charcoal fire is booming, so she skewers the adjusted chicken wings into skewers, puts them on the charcoal fire and starts roasting. After a while, the smell of the rental house filled the room.

This fragrance is very unique, it makes people smell it, and it is full of relish. A few children outside were playing, smelling the fragrance, they all stopped playing, followed the smell, found Song Yun's house, stood at the door, and watched Song Yun's mother make grilled chicken wings.

"Go and go, go back, and ask your mother for money! Our chicken wings are for sale! Song Yun's mother was overjoyed when she saw this drooling child.

When the children heard this, they immediately went home to get the money.

"It's out of the pot! Wow, it's all about color and flavor! It tastes so good! Come on, come on, Song Yun, and the old immortal, half of you, taste it first, how about trying it? ”

"No, no, Mom, you eat first, you eat first!"

"Don't let it, isn't there anything else? I'll eat a pot! ”

The three of them excused themselves, but in the end, Song Yun and her father ate first.

"Wow, no, Mom, the grilled chicken wings you made taste too delicious! It can be called the first chicken wings in the world! Song Yun took a bite and was immediately attracted by this delicacy.

"Haha, that's good, that's good!"

"Mom, I have a hunch that if such delicious grilled chicken wings are taken out and sold, my family is really going to make a fortune!" Song Yun said excitedly.

"Hehe, I have to thank Ye Zhengyang for this! By the way, you invite him to come too, let him taste it too! ”

"Huh? Bring him in too? Song Yun suddenly made a difficulty. (To be continued......)