"What's a 'mood inducer'?"

"It's a specific program that can stimulate people's nerve activity and hormone secretion to make people more likely to have certain emotions." Jiang Yihong, who accompanied the shoot at the scene, stepped forward and explained, "Simple emotions, such as happiness and anger Sorrow and joy. More complicated ones can make people more relaxed, or the state can be more tense, and some can make people cold."

Zhuo Lan was shocked: "It's so easy to use! Isn't there a lot of excellent actors in this era!"

"Well...it's hard to say." Jiang Yihong replied, "The effective time of emotion induction is limited, and the effect of using it again in a short period of time is not good. If you keep using the emotion inducer, the acting state will easily fluctuate. And the current famous actors, Popular claims to 'do not use mood inducers'. Exclude the liars, and that's probably about the same percentage as yours back in the day."

"Do you know which ones are lying?" The advertising director paused, asked himself and answered, "Oh yes, your connections in the industry are much stronger than ours. And you have...should have seen many celebrities' real The scene of the show."

Jiang Yihong couldn't answer this question, so he could only say, "I'm laughing."

The director didn't intend to delve into this topic, but instead asked, "By the way, what are your plans for the future?"

It was even harder for Jiang Yihong to answer this question, so he had to ask instead: "Director, what do you want?"

"That's it." The director said, "I have a friend who is filming a scene recently, and one of the characters is the heroine's first love. But there are no lines, all the scenes are just the heroine's electronic photo album, there may be positive shots , or maybe it’s just taken to a corner, why?”

According to Zhuo Lan's standards, he was a bit dismissive of this kind of work, but Jiang Yihong did not directly refuse, but asked further: "Why do you want to recommend Zhuo Lan?"

"Because of the way he looks in uniform. My friend wants someone who looks good and can fight, but you know, those famous handsome men and women are not willing to play such a small role that has no lines and takes time." Director Said, "I can only disclose to this point. The rest, I have to wait for you to have the willingness, I told my friend, wait for him to contact you. If you fail to cooperate, I guess nine out of ten will use The data synthesized this character."

Jiang Yihong actually wanted to ask, but the director made it clear that he didn't want to go any further. Jiang Yihong could only ask sideways: "Then give me a little hint? What is the investment scale of this work?"

"...It's hard to tell you clearly." The director thought for a while, "I can only say, anyway, I am very optimistic about my friend."

"Since the director said so, we believe in the director's vision." Jiang Yihong said, "We have this wish, thank you for your recommendation, and please pass on a message for us. If your friend is also willing, just contact me."

The director glanced at Zhuo Lan: "Zhuo Lan also agrees?"

"My manager has full authority to represent me." Zhuo Lan was still wearing the shirt provided by the crew with three buttons unbuttoned, hooking Jiang Yihong's shoulder and half leaning on him, "My manager said 'yes', so I said 'yes' '."

Jiang Yihong supported him, feeling the body temperature through the thin shirt, and wanted to remind him to stand up.But after all, there were other people present, so in the end they didn't say anything about him in public.

——How long can this kind of trust last?

Looking at Zhuo Lan's completely trusting appearance, the director also thought of Jiang Yihong's ups and downs before, but he didn't comment on anything after all, and replied: "OK."

***

Ad samples will come out soon, but it will take a while to actually go live.

Jiang Yihong sent the sample to Zhuo Lan. After watching it, Zhuo Lan said: "It's so-so, so I took seven or eight points for my good looks."

"You are shooting a perfume commercial, not a personal promotional video." Jiang Yihong raised an eyebrow on the other end of the communicator, "And, if you are not satisfied, don't holographically project your commercial in your room, haven't you seen it ?"

"It's one thing for them to fail to show me perfectly, but it's another thing for me to appreciate myself." Zhuo Lan shrugged without any embarrassment of "self-slapping" in the face of complaints, "Besides, let's talk about it, the current The holographic projection is amazing, I can see myself from every angle."

"..." Jiang Yihong met such a narcissistic guy for the first time, and he didn't know what to answer.

Zhuo Lan asked again: "Is this advertisement also holographic on the star network? Didn't it make it touchable?"

"The "Advertising Law" does not allow animals in advertisements, including advanced intelligent creatures, to be touchable. Even if they are made tangible, only other things can be touched, such as perfume." Jiang Yihong squinted his eyes, "If Make it touchable, you never know what someone might do to your body."

"...OK, I guessed it, don't talk about it." Zhuo Lan frowned, "When you say that, I feel that someone might be talking about the bottle of perfume I used in the advertisement..."

Jiang Yihong interrupted him: "So don't think about it any longer, or you will want to quit the circle before you enter the circle."

Zhuo Lan laughed: "Hey, what's the big deal? I'm afraid of this? I'm not happy if I'm not happy, but if I don't come to die in front of me, I won't care so much. It's not like I didn't want to fuck me in person before, but you You can guess what will happen to them."

Jiang Yihong didn't want to guess: "...Just to remind you, the law is very strict now."

"I know." Zhuo Lan chatted with him for a few more words, then hung up the communication, and answered another communication that had been waiting for just now, "Hi, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Minghui's cold face appeared in the projection: "Why did it take so long to answer?"

Zhuo Lan was already very calm in dealing with his questioning at the beginning: "I was talking to my manager just now."

Zhou Minghui glanced at the projection playing in his background: "Looking at your commercial samples?"

"That's right." Zhuo Lan lazily replied, "According to Mr. Zhou's request, I've sent you for review. Are you satisfied?"

"It's beautiful. But if I... may ask to cut the last few seconds of the scene."

"I guessed it, the domineering president, I'm really glad you have no real power now." Zhuo Lan chuckled, "You came to me just to talk about that?"

"Of course it's not just about this." Zhou Minghui said, "It's four or five o'clock in the afternoon when you're there, and I'll come to your place. Are you at home?"

"...Huh?" Zhuo Lan thought what are you doing here, but as soon as the words came to his lips, they changed into, "Miss me?"

Zhou Minghui actually replied: "...Yes."

"It's amazing, you actually admitted it!" Zhuo Lan sighed, "I've never heard you be so honest about your feelings before!"

"I'm not being honest, but you know that, don't you?" Zhou Minghui replied, "I can't be calm after watching your commercial, you should understand."

Zhuo Lan: "...that's why I used to do my best to go out for a walk after filming sexy commercials, otherwise I would be caught by you."

"Well, so I didn't ask you to come to me this time, but I went to you." Zhou Minghui also showed a nostalgic look and smiled slightly when he heard him mention the past.

"I'll bring you the classic Huaguo meal from this space station, and wait obediently at home."

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