Chapter 21 Advertising: A Thousand Years of Waiting II
Suddenly, space and time changed instantly. The prince in front of the window suddenly turned into a noble man standing in front of the window of a luxury office in a skyscraper. The same posture was just different. He was still handsome and handsome in a straight suit, but his eyebrows were different.
There was more coldness, arrogance and domineering in the room, but the high-spirited face had the same empty and helpless eyes as the prince. He was tired of all the cynicism. At this time, a row of small words appeared next to it, saying, "A thousand years later..." Obviously this is the prince.
Reincarnated a thousand years later, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, putting one hand on the glass and looking out the window at the bustling New York metropolis, with its tall buildings, busy traffic, and bustling crowds. But he stood in this high position, and behind him was extremely
The extravagant and luxurious office shows that even today, thousands of years later, he is still a dragon among men, a proud man who combines all glory, wealth, power, status, etc., but he is still so lonely and lonely, and he still has that gleam in his eyes.
Melancholy blue.
Suddenly, scenes flashed through his mind, which were actually the girl in the prince's dream a thousand years ago. He held his head in distress, as if he was deeply troubled by these memories, and the melancholy in his eyes deepened. In the 21st century, he
It seems that he doesn't believe in the ethereal dream, but why is his expression so blank and at a loss? The little flame of hope can't help but flicker. Thousands of years have passed, and the prince's soul is still searching hard for the figure of the lover in his dreams, so
The desperate and painful struggle does not know when it will end.
The secretary woke him up and brought him back to reality from his dream. The familiar look of loss, helplessness and boredom appeared on his handsome face again. He sighed softly, turned around and left, getting into his limousine, watching the noise outside the window along the way.
In the city, there are all kinds of people in a hurry, and like the prince in the beginning of the advertisement, everything around him has turned into slow motion, flowing past him like a fleeting cloud, as if everything has nothing to do with him, only the deep love
The music and singing are so clear and moving.
The car suddenly stopped. The driver told him that there was a traffic jam ahead and the car couldn't move. He didn't know when it would be cleared. He frowned slightly, showing a slightly impatient look. He suddenly wanted to open the door and walk out, staying there.
The long wait in the car is not as good as walking. Wearing a long black slim-fitting windbreaker, he walked among the lively and crowded crowds, as if there was no one else around, with a cold and lonely look on his face. His hands were in the pockets of the windbreaker, and a gust of wind blew the corners of the windbreaker and his black hair.
With shoulder-length hair and a slender figure, he is even more handsome, but also reveals a deep sense of loneliness. His perfect cold and handsome appearance is like a knife carving, without any luster, so cold that he is thousands of miles away from other people. He travels in fashionable and beautiful places, and is busy.
In the noisy crowd, he felt like he was in another world. The blaring horns of the cars around him, the noise of people arguing, the honking of police cars... all the noises in his world became blurry and dim, and had nothing to do with him.
He turned a blind eye and only the soft song accompanied him.
Just as he was striding forward quietly, suddenly, a white figure in front of him caught his eye. A girl in a white dress was not far away from him. She was wearing a simple white dress, with a slender and perfect figure and a unique
Her elegant and fresh temperament has a familiar feeling, but her hair is tied behind her head with a simple hairpin, and only a high bun can be seen. The male protagonist's eyes seem to be attracted to her, and he can't help but slow down.
Footsteps, following her back in confusion - a familiar figure, in the dark crowd, only her figure was bright and vivid, the girl strolled casually, not noticing the eyes behind her, her light and cheerful footsteps seemed to be with
This hypocritical, tense and depressing city is out of place. He seems innocent and romantic as if he is living in his own world. The male protagonist's eyes become gentle. There is an extra person in his world, and a premonition flashes in his mind.
Could it be...
While the hero was wondering and looking forward to it, a gust of wind blew by. The girl in the white dress in front suddenly reached out to the hairpin in her bun and pulled it out. The hero's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and he looked at him in disbelief and surprise.
, the girl's long waterfall-like hair flew down, and the elastic hair spun and flew away. The scene turned into a slow motion, and the black hair bounced in incredible arcs, spinning and floating in the air, full of vitality.
The agility shocked him deeply. The shining hair exuded a dazzling light like diamonds, spreading out like a shock wave, igniting his eyes. Hope and ecstasy suddenly appeared on his lifeless pale face, and his whole person seemed to be absorbed.
It was illuminated, and the picture gradually became brighter, emitting a golden light. The back of the long-haired girl was instantly shrouded in a golden halo, and her silky hair was gently swaying in the breeze. It was a somewhat exaggerated picture.
The processing is as divine and dreamy as the goddess descending.
The uncontrollable impulse and ecstasy on the hero's face was her... the one who still haunted him after thousands of years of reincarnation in the mortal world. The search pained him to the point of despair in his heart, lungs and bone marrow. The painful torment of longing for her day and night lingered for dozens of years.
The desperate pursuit in the dreams of tens of thousands of nights... But all of this became no longer important in a moment. Only her in the eyes, the person in the dream had actually become a reality, living right in front of her eyes...
He couldn't help but rush towards the ink-black, diamond-like light, chasing that beautiful back like a gust of wind...
As soon as the shadow turned, in the hustle and bustle background of a luxurious city, the girl with long black hair and white dress suddenly felt something, stopped, and turned her head slightly, but only a beautiful half profile was vaguely revealed, blurry
The outline makes people endlessly daydream. Only a touch of pink lips evokes a charming and charming arc. It is subtle, restrained, mysterious, fascinating, and even fascinating. The background suddenly changes, including pedestrians, vehicles and everything around it.
Everything passed by quickly, and Kuai Jingtou's treatment had a wonderful feeling of being in another world. Only she in the middle of the camera, with a faint turn of her head and a shallow smile, was still beautiful, touching, mysterious, and seductive... It seemed that she had not changed even after thousands of years.
will change.
At this time, a picture of a shampoo product appeared on one side of the camera, and slowly like an ink painting, the advertising slogan emerged from light to dark: xx Shampoo - a thousand years of waiting...
The picture is frozen here, but the viewers can recall it for a long time, immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves. Two lines of tears fell down Pan Ling's cheek. Was this really taken by her? It's so beautiful! It's like another world completely. It's so magical.
Well, Yang Zhao is such a genius, no wonder he is so excited, it is really perfect!
Alf looked at Pan Ling who was so moved, and suddenly felt that he and the prince in the advertising story were really overlapped. He looked at Pan Ling who had not noticed it affectionately, and couldn't help but laugh softly. Maybe she was a thousand years ago.
It also appeared in his dream? But it wouldn't really make him wait for a thousand years, that would be too miserable!
"Brother Yang is really amazing, the photo was great!" Pan Ling didn't notice Alf's affectionate gaze, wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and praised sincerely.
"Yes!" Alf also sighed with emotion, but it was because of Pan Ling in the advertisement, she is so beautiful! He didn't need to use professional intuition to know that this advertisement would be a sensation, and she would become famous overnight!
But why did he have the urge not to let her enter the fashion circle, but just stay with him...
(I suddenly thought nonsensically, what if the prince finally saw the face of his dream lover after waiting for a thousand years, but it turned out to be earth-shattering and miserable? Would he commit suicide directly? He would die with his eyes open!)
On the other side of the world, in a luxurious office, in front of a huge screen, the clear picture was fixed on Pan Ling's beautiful back. A slender and strong hand picked up the remote control and pressed the replay button, and the picture returned again.
At the beginning, the owner of the hand just fast-forwarded and skipped Alf's part, and directly selected Pan Ling's shot.
This damn Alf, why does he always find treasures? This girl is like a piece of jade, a rough diamond. The light is infinite after a little consideration. I... must get her! No matter what means I use!
Lud Yaozhi's heterochromatic eyes narrowed, full of jealousy and unwillingness. His sharp eyes like an eagle were intimidating, but when his eyes turned back to the screen, he couldn't help but feel that he had become gentle.
The spirit with jumping and flying long hair was deeply embedded in his eyes, projected on his beautiful and dazzling pupils, and slowly carved into his heart. A cool summer breeze blew into the desolate world that he had closed for a long time, and the magnificent
Flames burned in his eyes, and the charm, uninhibitedness and romance that had always been on his handsome face like a mask suddenly disappeared, leaving only a trace of loneliness and confusion, which even he himself was not aware of.
A rare tenderness like water.
===My name is Divider===
After Alf and Pan Ling watched the samples, they immediately called Yang Zhao and praised his work. Yang Zhao naturally boasted about himself without any humility. He didn't even know how to write the word "low-key".
The two of them were dumbfounded, "Brother Yang, tell us the exact time of the release of the work, so that I can see it on TV as soon as possible. Will this commercial be released simultaneously around the world?"
"Yes, I will notify you. By the way, why does your phone always turn off when you call me?" Yang Zhao suddenly asked.
"Um... I'm sorry, my phone is broken, haha!" Pan Ling laughed dryly and did not tell Yang Zhao about her disaster. She didn't like others to worry about her.
Alf suddenly remembered, how could he forget this? After the call, he took out a packaging box and handed it to Pan Ling, "This phone is for you, I almost forgot."
"What?" After Pan Ling took it, he opened the box and saw a very exquisite pink mobile phone. The dazzling and shiny metal casing was very dazzling. You could tell at a glance that it was not cheap.
"I can't take it. This must be very expensive, right?" Pan Ling wanted to give it back to Alf, but he blocked it. "It's okay, this is just for you temporarily. Your phone can't be used now, and it's not convenient to contact you."
Well, just return it to me after the bodyguard mission is over." Naturally, he just wanted Pan Ling to accept it after saying this. Sure enough, she hesitated and accepted it. Indeed, she needed a new mobile phone very much, and the original mobile phone was too big.
If it's rotten, use it first and return it to him after a month!