Chapter 283: Advertising to Support Employers

Gardens, ponds, and small white buildings in the studio, plus a few green pines covered with snow.

Looking at it from a distance, it is quite in line with the temperament of the American studio.

In the simple but not simple studio, there are old-fashioned shelves placed against the wall.

The shelves are not only full of all kinds of puppet props, but also a coffee stove.

Jiang Shan, the director of this meeting, and Qu Jianfang, the director of "Avanti", stood side by side in front of a tool rack.

"Two gravers are enough?"

Facing Director Qu's inquiry, Jiang Shan nodded: "Enough." ”

On the other side, the lights and radio have all been turned on.

Duan Xiaoxuan, who pressed one hand on the machine, reminded Jiang Shan of friendship: "Do you need to rehearse again?" Or just start shooting? ”

"Let's shoot it directly,"

This shot is not a job that can be finished in a few minutes: "Can you cut it later?" ”

"Of course," Duan Xiaoxuan and Qu Jianfang both smiled: "Spelling and cutting at will, our factory does these odd jobs." ”

"Two teachers," Jiang Shan waved his hand at the two seniors: "You two are going to work hard, and my time is not short." ”

Qu Jianfang smiled slightly: "If you don't get in the way, you will understand after staying here for a long time, our factory usually only has working time, not off-duty time." ”

"And they all work overtime on their own initiative," Duan Xiaoxuan often has to go back and forth between several crews: "You just do your thing for a while, and we will take care of the rest." ”

"Thank you for your hard work," Director Xu also said at this meeting: "Just like last time, all the expenses incurred in shooting advertisements are counted on the head of our Light Industry Bureau." ”

After the two sentences of the statement of the management side, under the gaze of some onlookers.

Jiang Shan picked out an orange pencil from a box of Chinese brand colored pencils on the table.

Then, in a bundle of curious eyes, he picked up the carving knife.

Just once, twice...... It's time to sharpen the pencil.

"Huh?"

Qu Jianfang, who was also holding a machine, silently hummed in his heart:

"That's all for a long time? I also helped pick a carving knife for a while, so it turned out to be to sharpen the pencil? ”

Pan Hong and Liu Xiaoqing looked at each other, and they were a little disappointed.

I thought I would see a masterpiece with a pen, but I didn't think it would be like this...... Ordinary.

When a few disappointed eyes drifted towards the country, Xu Ju, Huang Hua and Section Chief Han not only did not show a trace of disappointment, but their eyes were all wide and round.

Only they know in their hearts that other people's pencil sharpening is ordinary pencil sharpening.

But Jiang Shan is definitely not, as long as he sees this kid start sharpening the pencil, it must be no trivial matter.

Sure enough, in just a few minutes, everyone present widened their eyes.

Not only that, but a circle of people stretched their necks towards the same focus.

A pair of hands shrouded in the light, the moment they just started to sharpen the pencil, they looked unusual.

The carving knife that should have started from the top went straight to the middle of the colored pencil.

On the white countertop, Jiang Shan controls the pen in one hand and holds a knife in the other.

Under the spotlight, the orange pencil lying across the table was flattened back and forth in the middle by a sharp blade.

At this point, all that was left in the studio was rustling...... sounds.

When the pieces of wood chips peeled off the pencil, an inch-long orange lead was completely bare in everyone's sight.

In the next second, Jiang Shan stabilized the colored pencil in his fingertips with one hand, and pinched the carving knife with the other hand to change the flat and cut it into a sharp carving.

His eyes were blazing and cautious, as if he had never seen him so focused.

Scratching, shoveling, stabbing, carving, stabbing, picking......

As the refill is removed little by little by the tip of the knife, the original intact orange refill gradually reveals a little shape.

It was only then that a few people gathered around the workbench came back to their senses.

It turns out that from the beginning, the purpose of Jiangshan was not to paint on paper with colored pencil at all.

Instead, he drew directly on colored pencils.

Seeing this scene, Director Xu and Huang Hua glanced at each other slightly.

Unexpectedly, this kid's kung fu was far crazier than they expected.

The phrase "advertising retention rate" is simply a joke here in Jiangshan.

Who can take their eyes off the play of his works?

Whew

When Comrade Jiang Shan blew away the floating debris on the refill in one breath, several English letters clearly protruded on the inch-long pencil refill:

H E L L O

After this scene appeared, Duan Xiaoxuan, who had been staring at the camera, blinked in surprise.

On the other side, Qu Jianfang, who felt incredible, poked his head out directly from the camera.

This time, he silently said in his heart again: "It's really a god, it's still naked-eye carving?" ”

Xu Ju, Huang Hua and Section Chief Han, who were smiling with their lips pursed, and Pan Hong, Chen Peisi and Liu Xiaoqing, who were opening their mouths wide and their eyes full of surprise, formed two completely different sets of reactors.

Soon, under their wide-eyed gaze, Jiang Shan picked up a green pencil in the pencil case.

This time, his cutter changed paths and began to cut down from the tip of the pencil.

It's still the action of cutting first and then carving, and I still only hear the rustling sound.

The carving knife in his hand, carefully on the green refill, performed various moves.

From time to time, I have to blow a few times.

Gradually, under the gaze of everyone, a section of the lead on the top of the pencil slowly turned into a miniature lock.

Not only that, but on top of this small lock, there is also a matching key.

Call~~

With a few breaths of air, several people around them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Obviously, the hands illuminated by the light really made the onlookers nervous enough.

It is really exciting and nerve-wracking to see that such a small gadget can be carved in such a large place.

Especially when watching the carving knife in Jiang Shan's hand remove the excess little by little, showing the essence.

That kind of refreshing feeling that I have never felt before, it actually makes me want to watch it all the time.

As if knowing what everyone was thinking, when two colored pencils, one orange and one green, were placed side by side.

Comrade Jiang Shan picked out a big red pencil from the pen case again.

After two hot hands of colored pencils, his speed this time was noticeably improved.

With a knife on the left and a knife on the right, a bright red rose appeared on the tip of the pencil.

After that, the colored pencils were taken out one after another.

Yellow, pink, purple......

Until the moment when Jiang Shan finally stopped, six roses of different colors were blooming side by side on the top of the six colored pencils.

After pushing the lens on the finished product on the table for a while, the two photographers, who had already received the signal, were reluctant to shut down the machine.

Wow –

The sudden applause in the studio made Jiang Shan leaning on the chair comfortable and comfortable.

Huang Hua: "High, really high!" ”

Duan Xiaoxuan: "Every shot is wonderful. ”

Director Xu, who was already so excited that he clenched his fists, nodded vigorously to Jiang Shan this time: "Well done!" ”

Qu Jianfang said directly to Jiang Shan: "The boy is awesome. ”

"Jiangshan," Chen Peisi didn't know how to express it: "Convinced, buddy is completely convinced home this time." ”

Looking at Pan Hong and Liu Xiaoqing again, the two of them rushed directly to Jiangshan's side.

"You're just too good," Liu Xiaoqing patted Jiang Shan's shoulder: "I looked stupid just now." ”

"I didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere," Pan Hong's pretty face was slightly red, and she didn't know whether she was holding back or excited: "It's so beautiful!" ”

Led by the two female comrades, several people in the room picked up the colored pencils on the table.

Looking left and right, no matter how you look at it, it feels incredible.

However, it is indeed what is happening under my nose.

"What a delicate gadget!"

"If I had to say, this lock is the best."

"We Chinese are born with a good picture of patience." Duan Xiaoxuan, who was holding a yellow rose, couldn't tell how much she cherished it.

Qu Jianfang nodded: "I have also heard of strange people who can carve on a grain of rice or a strand of hair." ”

"But Xiao Jiang's hand, it's the first time I've seen it, and it's really powerful."

"The point is that it's wonderful to watch."

When the colored pencils in the pencil case were taken out one by one and put back on the table one by one, they had become colorful works of art.

Everyone who witnessed all this felt that the scene that just happened was enough for them to reminisce for a while!

At this time, Jiang Shan, who had not spoken, began to speak:

"Everything has its causes and consequences, since we want to do other people's business again, the first thing to change is the impression that those countries have on us.

Since, Party A's impression is still stuck in the time when the Chinese pencil was broken and the lead was broken,

As a qualified Party B, you should show them your current pen refills.

Not only to show them, but also to their people.

Not only to coax Party A to pay for a large number of purchases, but also to coax Party A's people to spend a lot of money to buy pens.

At that time, our Chinese brand pencils will have more funds to develop better pencils.

Only when our pen wins, can the waist pole be hard. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the two photographers who received the signal to start shooting once again aimed their lenses at Jiang Shan's hands.

At this moment, the arrogance rising in the studio is obviously different from the past.

And Jiang Shan's hands seem to be different from before......

(End of chapter)