I’m Really a Superstar

The task is assigned.

Everyone was a little confused.

Sun Han was stunned, "Using cigarettes to pose?"

An old comrade among the old, young, sick and disabled asked: "Make it a lung?"

"Yes, everyone, hurry up." Zhang Ye said: "And I want to say hello first. Those who can work overtime will work overtime today. The four people from the public service advertising department should not go back tonight unless there is a special reason. I’ll stay too, and we’ll all be ready for dawn. This is a tough battle. Since the remaining time left for us is limited, we can only squeeze in time for sleep and rest.”

"good."

"I'm OK."

"Listen to Teacher Zhang"

The four of them responded.

Overtime is only required for people in the public service advertising department. Other employees from other advertising departments who come to help must not be required to do this. They still have their own jobs.

Soon, the office area started to get busy.

lung?

Posing with cigarettes?

No one understood Zhang Ye's intention, and they couldn't see what this advertisement was about. However, everyone actually followed Zhang Ye's instructions and followed Zhang Ye's instructions. If it had been Sun Han or someone else, Maybe everyone can't trust him like this, but the person in front of him is Zhang Ye. Firstly, he is very famous there. He has a lot of titles such as calligrapher, advertising person, writer, world mathematician, etc. Second, everyone knows that he has a bad temper. Even some newcomers at the TV station are quite angry. Among the people who came to help this time were two people who had just joined the Beijing TV station this year. Zhang Ye had already resigned when they came. But even though they had never met or worked together, on the first day they came to the TV station, they still heard countless legends about Zhang Ye. They were so loud that they scolded away the guest teacher who talked about the Three Kingdoms, scolded the leader, and beat the leader's son. , making a big live broadcast, the legend of Zhang Ye is everywhere.

All things considered, many people have some instinctive respect for Zhang Ye. They would really dare to scold Zhang Ye when they know that he is in a hurry.

"Where's the machine? Where's the machine?"

"Don't crowd in here"

"Lao Zhou, you go to the table."

"Who can give me a pen? I'm out of water."

The office area was filled with the sound of work, and Zhang Ye was not idle. He asked Sun Han to take him to the soundproof room where the commercials were recorded. Originally, the appointment here today was not from their public service advertising department, but the station gave them special approval. The green light was given, and after some wrangling, Zhang Ye directly led the people to "take over the mountain as king". Although the props were not complete yet, he had already begun to arrange the background in advance, and took paper and pen to start storyboarding.

Opening the game ring and buying a memory search capsule, Zhang Ye ate one capsule first and quickly recalled the original advertisement of his earth that he needed. After opening his eyes, Zhang Ye immediately divided the shots into five Shots, just write and draw on them. It's very simple and rudimentary. Zhang Ye is probably the only one who can understand what these papers mean. Each shot is also marked with some numbers, such as the time in seconds, for help. He completed the production work better. This is not the first time he has supervised the production of advertisements. He is naturally familiar with the intermediate links and overall planning, and he showed a very professional look from beginning to end.

"Teacher Zhang, is the background okay?"

"It doesn't work here. Let's use a computer to make a background. It needs to be dark. You should prepare it first. There is also a smoke effect that needs to be synthesized by a computer. This effect requires more. Is this your specialty? Okay, I'll follow you. Can you please elaborate on the specifications of the smoke? It should be more elegant, lighter, not so thick...

Soon it was lunch time.

Someone went downstairs to eat, but Zhang Ye and many others continued to live. When Sun Han saw it, he ordered someone to order a lunch box and delivered it to everyone, so they could eat it directly on the spot.

noon.

The cigarettes are gathered.

"Unpacking"

"Tear it all apart."

"Put them all in the box one by one."

Zhang Ye was busy at both ends. He went to the fifth floor to check the progress, and then went to the recording room to supervise the props.

Finally, the music was ready. Two employees brought three low-pitched background music. However, Zhang Ye rejected them all when he heard them, "This won't work. I said it should be at least twenty. Finally, I will choose one more." This is the most suitable song. No matter how hard you work, the music will be slower."

The female employee said: "But there are only a few songs that are suitable for Curry."

Zhang Ye said: "Then don't look for it from the inventory." He looked at Sun Han and said: "Ask the relevant departments in the station to help us make a temporary song for us."

Sun Han wiped his sweat from exhaustion, "Okay, I'll try my best to fight for it."

Zhang Ye said quickly: "It's not about trying your best, but it must be done. Advertising is a whole. Especially in my current advertising case, there is not a single line of dialogue. I don't need to say how important music is. It runs through the whole and is necessary. It has to create atmosphere, which is the most important thing. You can’t mess with it at all. You can talk to the station and ask the relevant technical personnel to help. After you have contacted them, ask them to find me. I will explain the music requirements to them in detail. If it doesn’t work, let’s The department should use its own funds to find outside music companies to do it.”

Seeing how serious Zhang Ye was, Sun Han also looked serious and said, "Okay, leave this to me."

Zhang Ye's attitude also infected many people, making everyone active and nervous.

This is Zhang Ye. No matter what it is, whether it is his own business or something he has promised to others, he does not care about the importance at all. He must do everything to the best of his ability. This attitude of striving for excellence , is also the basis for Zhang Ye to go further and further after his debut. He never fools others, and he also has his own understanding and pursuit of art. He can discount everything, but this cannot

One hour

three hours

Five hours...

In the evening, it's time to get off work.

A large number of employees from other advertising departments left. From three to seven o'clock in the afternoon, people were leaving one after another. Only a handful of people took the initiative to stay and help. Sun Han also said good things to everyone for a long time, and then We didn't clear everyone's hands at once, but this was obviously not a long-term solution. At about eight or nine o'clock in the evening, many departments of the TV station turned off the lights, and the five or six remaining employees from other departments couldn't hold on. Okay, such high-intensity and intense work has lasted for too long, and no one can stand it.

Everyone evacuated.

Only Zhang Ye, Sun Han and the four people from the public service advertising department, old, young, sick and disabled, were left.

Zhang Ye was not distracted by other things at all. He was still playing with the shape of the lungs that had already begun to take shape. He moved here and there and pushed the edges. He was still not satisfied.

its not right

It feels wrong

This look is similar to the original advertisement from his world. The appearance is similar, but there is no charm. The lungs made of stacked cigarettes obviously do not smell like lungs. Zhang Ye changed several I looked at it from different angles, and finally I picked up the camera and looked at the picture several times, but something still wasn’t right.

Finally, Zhang Ye discovered the problem

The sense of layering is wrong. The front view of the lungs is too neat. The front ends of the cigarettes that make up the lungs should be uneven and layered, but now it is almost a big flat surface. There is no front view of the lungs. The visual sense of three-dimensionality makes it seem like it has lost its soul.

Finished

there is a problem

Zhang Ye took a breath and had to admit that this mistake was too big. He originally thought it was very simple, just tell the professional designers to make the shape. The process was done bit by bit because the lungs were not finished yet. Yes, Zhang Ye did not notice something was wrong quickly. Now it was too late, because in order to form these cigarettes, their staff made a frame to fix them, and then glued the cigarettes on one by one, which caused Now it is very difficult to modify it. The glue has dried up and the cigarette inside cannot be moved.

Sun Han looked at him, "What's wrong?"

The employee who had a cold said: "Teacher Zhang, what happened?"

Zhang Ye said with an ugly face: "There is a flaw in the design. This prop cannot be used anymore and must be remade." This is the difficulty of advertising production. Sometimes you can imagine a very simple thing and just raise your hand and predict the effect. , but after actually doing it, I found that it was not like that at all. It had to be overthrown and started over, and it might not even be as simple as starting over again.

Old man: "Huh?"

Young: "What?"

Bing: "This...this is pretty good."

Can: "Yeah, what's the problem?"

Several people were dumbfounded.

It's already late at night, and it's almost midnight. They've been rushing around all day long, and now, all their hard work has been in vain?

Zhang Ye said: "Redo it"

Everyone is in despair. It's over. They will definitely not be able to complete the task. One day is really not enough. Now they don't even know what the advertisement is. The most important and only advertising prop has a design problem? Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

Sun Han also turned pale, "The designer has left. How can we redo this? And there are not enough cigarettes. We wasted a lot in the previous production. There is not much left. Otherwise, use this first and make do." That’s it, let’s deal with the task first.”

Zhang Ye shook his head and said: "It definitely won't work. Even if this prop is used, the effect won't be good. I know everyone is already tired, so keep insisting."

The intern girl gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to buy cigarettes. I know this brand. I'll see if there is a 24-hour convenience store downstairs."

Several other people were also busy with their own affairs, but judging from their energy, it was obvious that they had suffered a lot and had no hope for this mission. It took so many people a whole day and night to complete it. After the lung modeling was completed, only a few of them were left, the designers were gone, and they were all exhausted. What else could they do? You can't finish it if you don't sleep all night, right?