Tossed until two o'clock in the morning, the second round of brainstorming finally ended, and the small scripts of the three stories were basically confirmed, three chapters:

Xu Yiyi & Kang Ruo "Don't Be Dissatisfied, You Come and Try" Square Dance Aunt's declaration to the world, implanted with Kang Ruo's latest smart speaker, can automatically adjust the volume according to the weather, venue, and number of people, automatically recommend tracks, and also have a square dance teaching function.

Hanyang & Maojing's declaration of "It's So Fresh Meat" is implanted in Maojing's new product "Little Fresh Meat" instant self-heating pan, so that ready-to-eat can also make the taste of home.

Huang Zihao > The monologue of the person with the ability of "Listen, It's the Sound of Explosion" is implanted with Panda's sports drink to replenish energy in order to blow up the audience.

This kind of all-night is really used to Chuanheng and Hanfeng, and Kimi dispatched three groups of people to write the script, and now everyone is gathered in Chuanheng's office, but fortunately, Chuanheng's office is large.

Copywriting is never something that comes easily, but fortunately, dubbing is added in the later stage, and it also gives these copywriters some respite, which can be polished a little.

Han Feng followed Huang Zihao's part, after all, she is more familiar with Zihao, copywriting is such a thing, look at talent and accumulation, Han Feng has always felt that Chuan Heng is a talented player, but after communicating a few times, he found that he just has more feelings about life, and his special experience has made him develop a sense of tension that will lose his current at any time, so he has been emphasizing that he should experience a different life more.

The fewer words, the more a person's skills are tested, the cold wind has moved out his "Flying Bird Collection" and "Gardener Collection", Chinese does not feel English reading, looking at it is inspired, and the thick copywriting excerpts accumulated daily have been turned over many times.

"I see that I have rebuilt myself in the ruins" is Han Feng's favorite sentence, both to Huang Zihao and to Panda, they are all about to experience rebirth and start a new mileage.

Hanfeng sent this sentence to Huang Zihao, but Huang Zihao replied immediately: "If I withdraw from the competition, will you blame me?" ”

The cold wind sneaked out of Chuan Heng's office, and it was pitch black in the office, so she found a corner and dialed Huang Zihao.

The mobile phone rang a few times, Huang Zihao connected it, and the cold wind could hear the sound of trotting all the way, and the sound of the dripping rain, it was still raining in Xishuangbanna.

"Are you alright?" Hanfeng only said three words.

"Not so good." Huang Zihao's voice is still a little lonely, this time is a little painful for him, he can't write songs, although he has found a lot of reasons for himself to quit the competition, but only he knows that he can't write songs, which is the biggest problem, and he has lost the momentum of love all of a sudden.

"I heard Shi Qing talk about your situation today." Han Feng said, "He thinks that you are too nervous, you put too much pressure on yourself, Huang Ji's revitalization, my dad is helping you take care of Huang Ji, Shi Qing gives you the opportunity to compete, and Aili helps you call, these things that you think are motivation at the beginning, and the more you go on, the more you become your shackles, right?" ”

A sigh came from the other side: "I'm scared, I'm afraid that even if I really get a good ranking, I won't be able to write anything later." ”

"No one can insist on singing their own original songs on stage every time, and you are already much better than other participants." Han Feng himself felt that these comforts were pale, Huang Zihao couldn't get out of this hurdle by himself, and no matter how much others said, it was useless.

"Chuan Heng often tells me that you have to experience more, you have to experience more, just like writing your advertising words today, I know you and I know Panda, so I can empathize with you, I think you can write songs the same, you don't take writing a song as a task, you take the things you have experienced in the past few months as an experience, let it be, the worst is to sing other people's songs, and you can come back to be the big boss of Huang Ji." Cold Wind said.

Huang Zihao listened quietly, he understood a lot of truths, but pressure is such a thing, it's not someone else's comfort to say a few words and it's gone, he has actually been an optimist before, his father died, he can quickly adjust himself, I don't know what to start with, Lotte disappeared, he began to be timid.

Is it because you have someone you want to care about? He asked himself.

Perhaps, Huang Zihao thought to himself.

He was stupid before, but now he can't continue, no one owes him, he has to follow him all the time to wipe his ass.

"Hey! Huang Zihao, listen to me! You give me a point, don't chirp wow, you shout every day to quit, dare to quit the game, I'll break your legs! Do you know how hard I have to canvass for you? ”

When he and Hanfeng cooperated for the first time, he was scolded by Hanfeng, and in a blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and Huang Ji Restaurant has not only come back to life, but also getting better and better.

"I know, I know, I don't retreat, I remember what you just said, the inspiration for the new song is there, and your sentence of rebuilding yourself in the ruins is borrowed from me."

Huang Zihao's voice was obviously a little more angry than when he first answered the phone, which made Han Feng a little relieved.

When he hung up the phone and returned to the office, Chuan Heng was the only one left there.

At the end of July, the summer in the strict sense is about to pass, and it is still a little cool in the morning and evening, so I just went out to make a phone call, and I feel quite warm when I enter the room.

"Sending you home?" Chuan Heng asked.

Han Feng nodded, getting along with Chuan Heng became more and more natural, and he didn't completely regard Chuan Heng as a leader, Han Feng thought, if Chuan Heng was a few years younger, maybe he could be a friend, but now, age, level, and social status made her only regard Chuan Heng as a young elder.

It will only take 10 minutes from here to where Han Feng lives, Chuan Heng chose to walk, so that he could stay alone for a while longer, Han Feng only wore a half sleeve today, and she rubbed her arms, so that it could be a little warmer.

Chuan Heng handed the thin coat in his hand to Han Feng, and the cold wind put it on, with a little Chuan Heng's body temperature and a good smell of perfume, he was really a delicate elder.

"Inquire about something." Chuan Heng said, "Has Yue Zhiping looked for Fanchen again?" ”

Han Feng turned around and said while retreating, "Didn't Sister Fanchen tell you?" It's strange that Nie Jiahe didn't tell me either. ”

Hanfeng kept asking Nie Jia and the situation that day, but Nie Jia and the others did not explain, did there be any accident?

Chuan Heng grabbed the cold wind, there was a small pit on the road, there was some water in it, and the cold wind stepped into it after taking one more step back.

The cold wind jumped over childishly, such a quiet street, she hadn't felt it for a long time, Chuan Heng felt the change of the cold wind in front of her, and seemed to be more relaxed, not as restrained as before.

"Fanchen has never said what happened that day, but looking at her recent state, nothing bad should have happened." Chuan Heng said.

The cold wind jumped to Chuan Heng's side again: "Mr. Chuan, have you figured out how to deal with Yue Zhiping?" I think he's much more terrifying than Ling Xiao. ”

Chuan Heng met the expectant gaze of the cold wind, and the cold wind expected that Chuan Heng could give a positive answer, but Chuan Heng shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet, but he must have thought of a lot of ways to deal with me." ”