Chapter 290 We Are Just a Pair of Partners
On Nanjing Road under the night, Pujiang TV Station was still in a "working" state.
Several people sitting in the director's office were staring silently at a color TV in front of them.
Like the Korean "family planning" advertisement that had just been played, the Japanese "family planning" advertisement was also composed of a series of pictures and subtitles.
But in Jiangshan's eyes, these pictures that kept popping up on the screen looked a bit scary no matter how they looked at them.
It seems that only the Japanese can do the creative method of making a "family planning" propaganda film into a horror film.
[Newborns with missing arms and legs, stupid infants and young children, congenital genetic diseases...
After a series of pictures flashed on the screen, the last picture was fixed on the eight big characters "fewer births, fewer deaths, good upbringing and good education". 】
A discerning person can see at a glance that this is the Japanese side emphasizing the sufficient and necessary reasons for its "family planning" slogan.
In 1947, Japan, which experienced a small population explosion, immediately entered the 40-year era of family planning.
During this period, in order to prevent its "bad offspring" from appearing on the market, Japan promulgated a "National Eugenics Law".
With the support of this law, the Japanese side carried out a series of compulsory measures for eugenics and good parenting for a large number of "inferior populations" they identified.
When the time came to 1980, Japan's "family planning" slogan had completely changed from the previous "only one birth is good, no birth is more environmentally friendly" to: "fewer births, fewer deaths, good upbringing and good education".
Although this practice has attracted criticism from many developed countries, Japan still believes that its decision is the most wise civilization.
Although it is not the first time to watch this short film, Comrade Zhang Lu still feels numb.
Only Japan can do this. "
Until this moment, Jiangshan's eyes were retracted from the screen.
In his memory, this Japanese law was not completely abolished until 1995.
Looking at the still picture on the screen, Gu Zhengzheng frowned: "This advertisement has no reference value, delete it for me later! ”
Zhang Lu immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay, Gutai."
"Xiao Jiang,"
Director Gu said to Jiangshan again: "Don't be influenced by such advertisements. What kind of shit are they shooting!"
"Indeed, it is totally inconsistent with the national conditions of our country."
"I like what you said," Director Gu pointed to his desk:
"The requirements from above for our station this time are actually the same. Don't repeat the previous advertising style. We must show some big city style."
Jiangshan finally understood what Gutai meant by "in line with international standards."
"Think about it carefully. It seems that none of the family planning advertisements last year were targeted at cities," Jiangshan was also analyzing at this moment: "They were all aimed at farmers."
Zhang Lu felt that Jiangshan's analysis made sense: "So, our advertising positioning this time should be considered from the city."
"If that's the case," Gu Zhengzheng thought far ahead: "This advertisement of Pujiang TV can fill a gap in family planning publicity. "
"Then for the next ad," Zhang Lu looked at Jiang Shan and smiled, "You'd better watch it carefully."
"Play it."
As soon as Jiang Shan finished speaking, the still picture started moving again.
This time, the TV was playing a family planning ad from Hong Kong.
In a beautiful park, two families were rowing boats in the lake.
One boat carried two adults and two children, talking and laughing.
The other boat carried two adults and five children, making a lot of noise.
In the end, the adults in the two boats raised two fingers to the camera.
The subtitle "Two is enough to show off" also jumped out.
...
Just when Jiang Shan was sitting at Pujiang TV station, helping Gu Zhengzheng plan the "family planning" ad.
The snow in the city of Tokyo The flowers gradually floated denser and denser.
In Dadi Advertising Company, a group of people were gathered together to analyze the plot of the advertisement in front of them.
The advertisement played on TV happened to be the Japanese family planning advertisement "Fewer births, better upbringing" that Jiangshan had just watched.
Yu Sigui, who originally had long hair, now had curly hair at ear level.
It is currently the most popular hairstyle in Tokyo.
"At this time last year, our company made a public service advertisement for the TV station to care about children's growth."
Yu Sigui crossed his legs and posed a difficult posture that was both serious and relaxed: "This year, the TV station has a new task again."
A female colleague at the conference table looked at the screen in confusion: "I remember that this public service advertisement for fewer births and better upbringing didn't seem to be broadcast for a long time."
"It is said that because the general response of the audience was not good," an audience member had already done the investigation: "It was urgently stopped by the TV station. ”
“The impact of this advertisement is very bad, and many people are complaining to the TV station,” Yu Sigui knocked on the planning proposal on the table:
“The reason why the TV station decided to recruit advertisements is to show its importance and to find a popular advertisement.”
“It’s not easy for family planning advertisements to be popular.”
“Yes, I haven’t seen any audience like to watch family planning advertisements!”
Listening to the employees saying “not easy”.
The pen in Yu Sigui's hand tapped louder: "The two plans you submitted, of course, don't expect to be popular."
"Mr. Yu, this is not as easy as you think."
"We really tried our best."
"How about you ask your friend for help?"
"..."
At this point in the meeting, Yu Sigui's head began to hurt again: "Let's stop here for today's meeting. Thank you for your hard work."
"You have worked hard!"
"Thank you for your hard work!"
With the farewells, the conference room of Dadi Advertising gradually returned to silence.
At this moment, Yu Sigui walked to the window and realized that there was already a vast white scene outside the window.
"When I first met you last year, it seemed like it was a snowy day like this, right?"
Miss Yu, who was murmuring in a low voice, smiled unconsciously: "Can't you take the initiative to call me?"
"Are you thinking about the country again?"
Suddenly, Yu Qinghan's voice rang from the side: "If you miss him, go back and have a look. Maybe you will like that kid after just looking at him."
"Dad, what are you talking about?" Yu Sigui was not happy to hear this: "I told you that we are just partners."
"Yes, yes, you two are partners."
"But speaking of which, I should go back and take a look,"
Yu Sigui, who had been struggling, finally found a reason for himself:
"I heard that the domestic family planning publicity work is also in full swing. Maybe Jiangshan can really help with the plan I have in hand."
"This is a very good reason," Yu Qinghan knew her daughter very well.
Yu Sigui's eyes lit up when he heard this: "You think so too?"
"Killing two birds with one stone," Yu Qinghan affirmed: "It's a good idea."
"Okay," after receiving his father's affirmation, Yu Sigui suddenly became a little impatient: "I'm going to make preparations and try to leave tomorrow."
"You are in such a hurry. A girl should take it easy."
"It's not that I'm in a hurry," Miss Yu ran to the second floor: "It's mainly because I can't wait for the advertising case in hand."
…
It was completely sunny in Pujiang City on Sunday!
Jiang Shan, who had taken a good nap, was sitting on the sofa in his room, brushing his teeth.
On the other side, Xiaoyu and Xiaobai were also huddled on a sofa and looking at their third uncle.
"Uncle Third, hurry up,"
Thinking of going to see a movie today, Jiang Xiaoyu opened his eyes early: "We won't be late, right?"
"Still early,"
If it weren't for the two little guys urging him, Jiang Shan could have slept a little longer: "Look at how anxious you two are, the door to the cinema hasn't opened yet."
"The third child,"
Father Jiang walked in with a bowl of soy milk: "Is this sofa comfortable to sit on?"
"It's so comfortable." Jiang Shan patted the two armrests hard: "These things given by the Light Industry Bureau really touched my heart."
"You really haven't mentioned it to the director?"
"Not a word was mentioned."
Jiang Shan stood up from the sofa as he spoke.
When he was gargling his mouth and face in and out, Dad Jiang was following him in and out: "Then it must be that you performed well this time."
"You guessed it right this time," Jiang Shan smiled and put on his coat: "The Light Industry Bureau gave me two problems this time, and your son solved them beautifully!"
"I'm just telling you, why did you get so many good things at once?"
"How many sightseeing boat tickets are there in total?"
"Ten pieces," Jiang Xiangnan gestured, "just enough for our whole family."
"When are you ready to go?"
"How about next Sunday?"
"Okay," Jiang Shan nodded: "That's it."
He had to leave now, otherwise he would really be afraid of delaying the two little guys' movie time.
…
Today is the premiere day of the cartoon "Snow Child".
In this day and age, these short short films shot by American Film Studio are usually played in front of the main film.
After it has been screened for a period of time, it will be broadcast on the TV station.
At this moment, it was not just Xiaoyu and Xiaobai who were sitting with Jiangshan.
Pan Hong, Liu Xiaoqing and Chen Peisi also came with them.
After handing the two children over to the two lesbians, Jiang Shan and Chen Peisi sat together.
"Have you never seen the movie "Homecoming"?" Chen Peisi has watched it several times.
"I haven't seen it once." Jiang Shan didn't have time recently: "Have you seen it?"
"Nonsense," Chen Peisi narrowed her eyes: "This is a movie from Bayi Film Studio, can I not watch it?"
"How was the shoot?"
"You'll know after a while!"
Jiang Shan turned and looked at Chen Peisi: "You're still trying to show off!"
At the moment when all the lights on the ceiling dimmed, the classic opening subtitles of the American Film Studio appeared on the big screen, accompanied by a string of jingling music.
When the words "Snow Child" appeared, photographer Duan Xiaoxuan, composer Jin Fuzai, soloist Zhu Fengbo... a series of familiar names also jumped out.
Jiang Shan and Chen Peisi looked at each other happily in the darkness.
Compared with the previous life, seeing the world of "Snow Child" again now really adds a bit of an industry insider's filter.
After watching it again this time, I realized that the two longan-core eyes that Little White Rabbit put on Snow Child in the first half were the biggest foreshadowing of the whole film.
Sure enough, when the snow child turned into a pool of water and only two black longan were left, a sound of crying gradually rang out in the theater.
[Look, look, the snow child bids farewell to us... la la la...]
When Zhu Fengbo's singing filled the whole audience, Liu Xiaoqing and Pan Hong, who were originally just humming softly, immediately burst into tears.
Even Chen Peisi, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Don't cry," Jiangshan raised his elbow and nudged Chen Peisi: "The movie of your unit is on."
"Who is crying? What's that look!"
Accompanied by a burst of exciting music, a five-pointed star emitting thousands of feet of light appeared on the screen.
Jiangshan ignored him and just stared at the screen with shining eyes.
Speaking of which, he really hasn't seen this movie.
This "Homeward Bound" shot by the August 1st Film Studio is the first movie starring Siqin Gaowa.
It was also because of her outstanding performance in this film that Siqin Gaowa was transferred to the August 1st Film Studio.
The plot of the film "Homeward Bound" is said to be adapted from a real story.
It tells the sincere love story between a seriously injured Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldier and a mountain village woman who rescued him.
Not long after the film started, there was a shocking scene of ice and snow and crossing the glacier.
"When filming this scene in the Northeast,"
Chen Peisi whispered in Jiangshan's ear: "It was minus 30 degrees Celsius, and the actors were soaking in ice water one by one, and they almost froze to death."
"Did it really go down?"
"It really did!"
Tsk tsk, Jiangshan felt cold just thinking about it.
The actors of this era were all serious, and they really couldn't be compared with those in later generations.
As the plot develops, compared with the ice and snow in the first half, the scenery in the second half of the film becomes more and more beautiful.
Blue sky, white clouds, red leaves, mountain springs... and two rows of geese flying south, it's a colorful and beautiful life.
Before Jiangshan could enjoy himself for a few more seconds, a familiar voice suddenly appeared on the screen.
["Police dog,"
"Bastard, you're watching too closely."
Following two shouts of scolding from our soldiers, a lackey with a crooked military cap jumped off his horse in a sloppy manner.
"I heard that you guys have made a lot of money recently, so I came here to congratulate you."
While speaking, this lackey, who looked both spiritual and physical, skillfully hooked his fingers...】
"Huh?"
Jiang Shan could see the person clearly: "You are in this movie?"
"Shh, don't make a fuss," Chen Peisi hissed proudly: "Which movie of our unit can't do without me?"
"That's right," Jiang Shan felt more and more happy the more he watched: "If you ask me, you are more vivid in playing villains."
"Really?"
Chen Peisi stared at herself on the screen seriously: "What you said seems to make sense."
[Geese fly south, geese fly south
The geese cry and my heart is broken
I can't wait to go today
I'm looking forward to the return of spring, I'm looking forward to the return of spring...】
When the ending song of "Geese Fly South" sounded in the cinema where Jiang Shan was, the taxi that Yu Sigui was riding in had slowly stopped by the roadside of the No. 51 courtyard.