While Jiang Yang was listening to his aunt and others chatting, his cell phone rang.
Li Qingning asked: "Husband, where are you?"
Jiang Yang said he was on the subway.
"Zhou Hao didn't drive?"
"He drank."
Li Qingning said she would be home soon and wait for him in the supermarket, where she would go shopping later.
Jiang Yang agreed.
Just as he was about to transfer, Jiang Yang hung up the phone. On the way to transfer, a large screen had just finished playing a Father's Day commercial, and was playing the "Next Stop, King of Singers" finals commercial. The screen was very large, and the screen was switching.
Accompanied by music, it makes people excited.
I heard that the show was originally going to be called "I Am the King", but Meng Zaixing's fans boycotted it, and later it had to be changed to this name. Jiang Yang felt that his wife's nickname was really good, and no one would take it from her.
Zhou Hao saw him looking at the big screen and asked Jiang Yang, "Who do you like?"
He was optimistic about Shen Meng, "This guy has a really good voice."
Jiang Yang said he didn't know anyone.
Zhou Hao: "You are too ignorant. You don't usually watch TV?"
"look."
Jiang Yang turned to look at him, "But do you think I can watch people singing?"
Zhou Hao thought the same thing. With the Big Devil by his side, there are concerts every day. "Sir, give me another bite of dog food."
After they got out of the subway, Zhou Hao walked back through the park. Jiang Yang entered the supermarket and found Li Qingning in the snack area.
Li Qingning was wearing a hat and looking down at the packaging.
Jiang Yang ran over.
Li Qingning raised his head and glanced at him, then continued to lower his head.
Jiang Yang hugged her and said, "Call me husband."
"husband."
Li Qingning took it for granted, threw the snacks into the trolley, and turned her face to Jiang Yang for a kiss. She picked things in front, while Jiang Yang pushed the trolley behind, chatting about what happened for a long time, "Zhuang Mei called me specifically.
, said the script will be finalized in these two days."
Jiang Yang said that Zhang Xiaotao also called him.
Suddenly, Jiang Yang asked Li Qingning, "Father's Day is coming soon."
Your heart must come true.
This is the first Father's Day that Li Qingning has experienced since she got together with him. His father-in-law didn't agree with it at first. If he didn't express his feelings, he might not think of him.
Maybe write a song.
Jiang Yang still remembered his father, but not completely.
Jiang Yang was still scratching his head, but Li Qingning heard from the other side, "... In 1994, the crops had already been harvested, and my old mother passed away last year... At that time, my daughter would have been stunningly beautiful. There was a
The man who loves her wants to marry her and go home..."
Li Qingning looked back at him.
She came back and hugged Jiang Yang, "Where's the gift? You've already prepared it."
Go back and print out "Murder on the Orient Express", bind it, and send the miniature model of the Orient Express over. Lao Li has been working in politics and law all his life, and he is very good at it, especially at the end of the novel, in the Poirot
When the two choices are put in front of everyone, the issue is also put in front of everyone. I believe Lao Li will like this controversy in this situation.
When Jiang Yang heard that his father-in-law liked this, he could still write a lot, so he went back to dig more.
Li Qingning let him rest.
Lao Li is the easiest to coax, but the key is her mother, and her mother says everything at home, and her father's opinion doesn't matter at all.
Jiang Yang asked her, what does the mother-in-law like?
"Play the piano."
Jiang Yang might as well give it up. It’s not like he’s never played the piano at home. It’s so unpleasant that he can’t even listen to it.
The next day.
The employees were still resting, so Zhou Hao and Jiang Yang went to the company.
Zhou Hao went back to place an order last night, and the game console arrived today. Jiang Yang came to work with Li Qingning and happened to come here to have some fun. But when they arrived in front of the company, Zhou Hao wondered, "The door is unlocked and it was stolen."
?”
The two looked at each other and quietly walked in.
Then, I saw Han Xiaoxiao and the four of them busy in the company.
After they saw Jiang Yang's arrival, they switched pages and turned off the screen.
Good guy, this is treating the company as an Internet cafe.
However, it was not all leisure for them. Han Xiaoxiao also worked. Not only did he praise Jiangyang online, Han Xiaoxiao also recorded all the phone calls and contact information of customers during these days. After all, customers did not know that they had one day off and one week off.
"Mr. Zhou, since the short film "Flowing Flowers" became popular, our company's phone numbers have been buzzing with people vying to cooperate with our company."
Zhou Hao said: "Why do you remember that?"
He has always believed in letting things happen.
Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help but roll her eyes. This was the first time she had seen such a willful boss in business. However, having said that, he was a graduate of Communication University and had worked in a TV station. The difference was that he had skills and could pick jobs.
Son.
Jiang Yang asked Han Xiaoxiao to think about it in case he got some inspiration.
Han Xiaoxiao looked at her records and asked for several clients. Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao rejected them all. They couldn't arouse interest, let alone let inspiration come out, until Han Xiaoxiao said: "Director Jiang, you
The provincial TV station in my hometown wants to make a public service announcement."
Not only Kyoto TV station needs public service advertisements, but other TV stations also need to purchase public service advertisements. Now that Jiangyang and the others have received a good response from Kyoto TV station for their public service advertisements, and now they have a tear-jerking short film called "Flower Years", the public service advertising business naturally comes to them.
"Why?"
Jiang Yang turned around and said he could take over this business.
Yesterday, I met an elderly man with Alzheimer's disease on the subway. When he saw him burst into tears thinking about his father, Jiang Yang had a flash of inspiration. Now he might be able to take advantage of the public service announcement to capture the inspiration.
Jiang Yang asked Zhou Hao to contact the client while he wrote out the creative ideas.
This idea was not actually Jiang Yang’s idea, but something that came to Jiang Yang’s mind when he met the old man yesterday. He couldn’t remember what type of short film it was, he only remembered a pregnant woman and
An old man is sitting at the bus stop.
The old man talked to the pregnant woman and asked her how old the child was.
The woman said she was more than 20 weeks old.
The old man said that the goods were about to be unloaded and asked her if she was excited to see her child soon.
The woman said I was scared.
Old man: "What are you afraid of?"
"everything."
The old man said: "You will be fine."
Woman: "Really?"
Old man: “Where is your family?”
The woman wanted to cry: "It's just me and my dad, and he's still sick, so——"
The old man comforted her: "It will be fine."
The woman's eyes were red, she looked at him and hesitated to speak.
At this moment, the bus came. The woman stood up, walked to the front of the bus, then turned around and called to the old man, "Dad, let's go."
For just a moment, the old man's eyes were confused, helpless, and a little bit distressed.
Jiang Yang remembered that when he first saw this short film, he was heartbroken when he saw the old man's last look in his eyes, and he immediately had a very intuitive feeling about this disease.
Of course, Jiang Yang’s inspiration was not to be copied in this short film.
He thought of the old man on the subway.
When this old man saw a Father's Day advertisement, he thought of his father. His memory went back to when his father was still alive, and he wanted to go home to see his father. But when he knew that his father was dead, he must have been very hurt.