On the big screen, the 30 public service advertisements that passed the preliminary round and were shortlisted for the semi-finals have all been played.

Compared with the first broadcast, they were looking forward to whether their country's public service advertisements would be shortlisted for the semi-finals.

At this meeting, all the people at the advertising festival started the second round of appreciation from the perspective of judgment or appreciation.

Jiang Shan pulled a stool and sat down at this meeting, he had just been staying in the organizer's office area with the two leaders and waiting for the notice.

Now it's finally time to sit back and enjoy the PSAs of this era.

After watching it seriously for more than half an hour, Jiang Shan found that it was 30 shortlisted advertisements.

However, it does not mean that 30 countries have been selected.

Japan and the United States were shortlisted for three commercials, and the United Kingdom, France, and Italy were also shortlisted for two advertisements.

It is said that the host country alone has selected a total of five TV stations to submit advertisements for "quitting smoking" this time.

The resources and funds of television stations in developed countries can be equal to the resources of one country in other countries.

Its experience and talent ratio are also unmatched in China today.

This also explains why after Yanjing and Pujiang TV received the invitation letter at the same time, they only selected one competition advertisement.

"I've been shortlisted for the semi-finals," Gu Zhengzheng patted Jiang Shan's shoulder: "It is estimated that it will be a matter of time before you win an award." ”

He just watched all the shortlisted public service announcements scrolling on the big screen.

"I don't think there's any problem," Zhou Yeming was already ready to leave: "Leave an interpreter to follow the scene, Xiao Jiang, you can go back with me and Gutai." ”

"Cheng," Jiang Shan nodded and picked up his coat.

Director Gu was also wearing a coat: "Manager Huang, if it's okay, you can come with us!" ”

When, a few people who left the venue halfway out, stepped out of the door of the warm advertising festival exhibition hall together.

Unexpectedly, there were snowflakes floating in the sky.

Jiang Shan looked up at the sky: "It's snowing!" ”

A snowflake fell into Huang Hua's neck: "This place is much colder than Pujiang." ”

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua shrunk their heads and walked together: "Our coat is not ...... at all."

Suddenly, the two directors who were walking in front looked back at them at the same time.

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua immediately stopped being verbose, and both stood up the lapels of their coats.

Jiang Shan instantly had a feeling: "No wonder my mother always says that the multi-layer collar and multi-layer cotton are much warmer." ”

Huang Hua nodded: "I knew I should have brought a scarf." ”

After that, the snowflakes in the sky became denser and denser, and the four of them decisively abandoned what they could save and chose time.

A piece got into a Dongjing taxi.

"I've heard about it, everyone," as soon as he got into the warm carriage, Zhou Yeming reported a good news to everyone:

"Yangcheng has set up a taxi company."

Gu Zhengzheng also knew the news: "The red car of Yishui can get on the car with a wave." ”

Jiang Shan needs this service so much: "Good thing! ”

Zhou Yeming reminded with a smile: "Comrade Xiao Jiang, the more convenient things are, the more expensive they are, and if you sit down, you will have to be charged 1 yuan 8." ”

Jiang Shan nodded: "So, it's also a matter of taking a taxi, and it's cost-effective to sit with the four of us." ”

"Oh," Zhou Yeming felt very reasonable: "The key is to send it to the ground." ”

However, Dongjing's taxi cost them nearly 60 yuan.

Don't feel distressed, wait for two years to come back, don't think about taking a taxi without 100 yuan.

At this moment, the four of them came to a small three-story building, and the inside and outside of the fence were already covered with a thin layer of snow.

"Land advertising," Gu Zhengzheng asked, after glancing at the all-Chinese sign standing next to the door, "is this here?" ”

"Yes," Zhou Yeming had already rang the doorbell: "You don't have to be restrained for a while, the boss here is an old friend of mine." ”

Sure enough, not long after the doorbell rang, an old man in his 60s walked out.

As soon as he saw that it was Zhou Yeming, he immediately came over with a smile and opened the door: "Welcome, welcome, welcome guests from afar." ”

Zhou Yeming was also very happy at this meeting: "President Yu, we finally met again." ”

The old man smiled politely: "I've been waiting for you for the past two days!" ”

At this time, an old lady who looked very energetic also walked out with a smile.

To Jiangshan, they stretched out their hands to the house and said politely: "It's snowing outside, everyone, please come in." ”

After introducing them one by one, according to traditional practice, Jiang Shan and Huang Hua sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

The two directors were invited into the study and went to discuss business with the old gentleman.

Jiang Shan pinched up a small pink snack on the coffee table: "Sakura cake, good." ”

Huang Hua also took a piece and looked at it carefully: "It's so good-looking, I can't even bear to put my mouth down." ”

"Well," Jiang Shan found an unexpected surprise, it turned out to be bean paste filling, and he took a bite of rustling and glutinous: "If you don't eat it, you will leave it to me." ”

Huang Hua smiled and nodded: "Okay!" ”

Then, I ate it in small bites.

On this occasion, the TV was replaying NHK's finale program "The Battle of the Red and White Songs" on the last day of 1978.

It just so happened that it was Chimasao's turn to "Spring in the North", and Jiang Shan almost hummed out.

However, he will only hum Teresa Teng's version: "I thank you from the bottom of my heart, a ...... of care and affection"

At this time, Huang Hua, who knew a little Japanese, was staring intently at the TV like him.

However, just after Momoe Yamaguchi sang two raps, the TV flashed and the channel changed.

An ad popped up.

Jiang Shan suddenly saw a young girl on crutches sitting down on a single sofa.

She didn't speak, she didn't say hello to the two guests in the living room, just watched the TV quietly.

After noticing her concerned expression, Jiang Shan also began to look at the TV.

The TV screen for this meeting was pitch black......

A few seconds later, a line of white subtitles appeared - the best thing in life.

As soon as Jiang Shan saw these lines clearly, suddenly the screen lit up.

An old woman in a gorgeous evening dress raised her chin and said arrogantly, "Cinderella, you fool. ”

The camera turned, holding a rag, and the little girl in the rag was lying on the floor: "Hi, Mom." ”

The stepmother of the evening dress pointed downward: "Wipe the floor of the room to shine." ”

Cinderella: "Hey! ”

At this time, a young girl's narrator recounted lightly:

"Poor Cinderella, dressed in tattered clothes, keeps doing housework for the evil stepmother, it's over!"

Smack, as the narrator finishes, a thick fairy tale book is closed by a pair of girls' hands.

The camera stretches back, and a platform appears on the TV screen, a platform on the roof of a high-rise building.

A female student in a navy blue school uniform skirt sat there alone.

She put the Cinderella that had been closed aside, and picked up the second book from her side.

While opening the book, the prince with the crown and the old witch with black and black are in a posture on the screen at the same time.

As a result, after the prince had made a lot of righteous speeches threatening and intimidating, the silent old witch, with just a slight finger of her wand, turned the prince with the crown into a frog.

Thankfully, the crown was still on his head.

At this time, the camera switched back to the roof platform.

The schoolgirl held the book and read: "From then on, the poor prince has been a frog for hundreds of years, and it is over." ”

Once again, she closed the fairy tale book in disappointment.

The schoolgirl glanced into the distance at the blue sky, then picked up a third book.

"On a cold snowy night, at the door of the church, a lovely little child was abandoned, and it was over!"

Close, next,

"Among the white and beautiful ducklings, there is a small, gray duckling, end."

One by one, the fairy tale books were closed by the schoolgirls on the rooftop.

Every book, she seems to have read only the beginning.

Gradually, the girl who was originally sitting under a blue sky and white clouds on the screen was gradually wrapped in the whole darkness......

Seeing this, Jiang Shan finally remembered this advertisement, if I remember correctly, this advertisement should be adapted from a true story.

Sure enough, the next second.

The young girl in the living room spoke: "Two years ago, a female student jumped from the top of a building. ”

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua slowly turned their heads to look at the girl.

Wearing a long skirt in a plaid vest, she held her chin with one hand and looked in the direction of the TV.

The long hair with slight curls was casually draped over his shoulders, and his fair and beautiful face spoke softly.

However, this meeting sounded a little weird to the country.

"When the police arrived at the scene, they found that there were more than a dozen fairy tale books left on the platform......" After speaking, the girl sitting on the sofa slowly turned around.

When he looked at Jiang Shan and Huang Hua, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Shan obviously felt that Huang Hua's body trembled.

"Is the schoolgirl dead?" Seeing that the girl spoke in Chinese, Jiang Shan also asked directly in Chinese.

The girl smiled and looked back at the TV.

At this moment, a blue sky and white clouds reappeared on the already dark screen.

But on the green top floor, only a stack of fairy tale books remains.

And the female student was already standing at the very edge of the top floor.

Suddenly, a gray ugly duckling appeared,

With a croak, the frog with the crown jumped on the fairy tale book,

Cinderella, with a rag wrapped around her head, also ran onto the platform in a panic.

Under their gaze, the schoolgirl bravely took a step closer to the edge, the wind blowing her long hair and skirt in the top floor.

Looking at the scene even more terrifying than that of a witch, the frog prince shouted to the schoolgirl, "I finally unravel the magic and turn back into a prince." ”

The ugly duckling also flapped its wings and shouted, "I ended up being a beautiful white swan!" ”

Cinderella untied the rag on her head, and her blonde hair fluttered in the wind:

"You should insist on seeing the last, I not only put on a beautiful evening dress, but also accepted the prince's marriage proposal!"

All of them: "Your story is just beginning......"

(End of chapter)