This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 298
Lao Zhang's actions were still very fast, and he handed over the "modified" version that afternoon.

In other words, this is the original version, and the addition of the misplaced KISS lens is the 2.0 version that is superfluous.

Carefully read it several times from beginning to end, and after confirming that there were no other inappropriate elements, he handed the copy to Ding Lan.

In just one night, this commercial has gone through the three-party review and inspection process, and everything is ready to wait for Dongfeng.

At ten o'clock the next morning, Eternal Bicycle's official blog, Yang Rui's and Jing Tian's personal accounts released this fresh advertisement almost at the same time.

As soon as the short film was released, countless fans couldn't wait to start reposting and disseminating it before they even had time to click to watch it, and took the initiative to spread publicity for this commercial.

It is really the appetite of this advertisement, which is a bit too much.

The heat of "Those Years" has not yet dissipated. Yang Rui and Jing Tian's re-cooperation of the golden boy and girl has already attracted a lot of attention. I don't know how many movie fans and CP fans are waiting there.

I never thought that this wait was nearly a month.

These days, it takes three or four days to shoot an advertisement. If it is a little more detailed, it can take a week. However, Yang Rui and Jing Tian’s advertisement has worn out foreign workers.

After a wave of retweeting and publicity, a group of fans clicked the play button one after another and began to watch this long-awaited commercial.

Liu Yiqian, who just woke up and had breakfast, also took the tablet and pressed the play button.

In the misty blur filter, a girl wearing plaid and coarse trousers with braids is struggling to ride a three-eighth pole that doesn't match her figure.

This very old-fashioned picture seems to make people travel back to 30 or [-] years ago.

Anyway, Liu Yiqian has never seen this kind of old-fashioned bicycle since she was born, and only saw imitations when some crews visited the set.

The pictures in the short film are very beautiful, especially when the camera is zoomed in, the plain clothes and exquisite face form a strong contrast, which makes people's eyes shine.

Even Liu Yiqian herself has to admit that Jing Tian's face is indeed pretty.

Well, just a little bit worse than me!

The picture always has a bit of misty feeling, Liu Yiqian music guessed that this may be a dream.

Sure enough, after a few sets of shots, the screen turned and showed Yang Rui lying on his back and sleeping soundly on the bed.

The painting style became much more modern in an instant, and the various familiar elements in the room made people seem to have traveled back again. The electronic clock beside the bed clearly marked the date——October 2004, 10.

But... In this group of shots, few people pay attention to these redundant elements. Almost everyone's eyes are attracted by Yang Rui's half-exposed waist and abdomen outside his pajamas.

The sharp-edged abdominal muscles and the looming mermaid lines are full of strength and streamlined beauty, just like sculptures.

Countless female fans left salivating halazi directly in front of the screen, greedy!

Liu Yiqian was also flushed by this scene, rationally reminding her time and time again that "children should not look at evil", but her eyes didn't listen at all, her eyes were firmly locked there without blinking.

That chapter's beautiful face also quietly put on a strong rouge color, and I don't know if it's from shame or excitement.

"Jingle bell bell..."

When the alarm clock rang, Yang Rui woke up suddenly.

Standing up and scratching his messy hair, he muttered in bewilderment: "Strange, why do you keep dreaming about her recently?"

Get up and brush your teeth, eat breakfast and go to work, and the process of the day is accelerated.

After falling into a sound sleep, the familiar dream came again, and it was still the girl with the plain clothes and the sweet face, striding forward on the three-eighth pole.

Although she rode very hard, and although the sweat beads on her forehead showed that she was very tired, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

I don't know what lies ahead of her insisting on moving forward.

When he woke up from the dream, Yang Rui was even more puzzled.

I have the same dream for several days in a row, and the plot is coherent, just like chasing dramas.

too weird.

But the pressure of life does not allow him to think more, and he still washes and goes to work.

Go home and sleep, continue similar dreams...

One day, two days, three days...

Yang Rui wondered if he was under too much work pressure and had a mental problem.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of weekend rest, he sneaked to his grandmother's house in the countryside, trying to relax himself.

As a result, that night, he still dreamed about this girl.

And the strange thing is... as the dream image became clearer and clearer, the environment in the background gradually made him feel familiar, where did he seem to see it?
Without doing anything, he simply drew a picture of his dream and brought it to his grandmother.

"Good boy, that's a really good drawing." Grandma squinted her eyes and sighed, "My memory is also very good. You can still remember the Xiao'anling Tunnel 20 years ago so clearly that I almost forgot it..."

Xiaoanling Tunnel?
The memory of his childhood has long been blurred. If it weren't for the guidance of the dream, how could he draw it?
Following the direction given by his grandmother, he rode on his newly bought sports bike and rushed to the Xiao'anling Tunnel.

Cycling along the way, the scenery along the way has long been beyond recognition, and the only childhood memories are completely out of line with the scenery in front of me.

When riding to the entrance of Xiao'anling Tunnel, Yang Rui kicked hard and accelerated into the tunnel.

After entering, he subconsciously looked around, looking for something strange.

If the continuous strange dream was to guide him to this tunnel... there must be something special, right?

However, nothing.

The dim tunnel, the two rows of lights on the top, the orderly flow of traffic... everything is as usual.

Could it be... I'm thinking too much, it's really just a dream?
In a daze, he had reached the exit of the tunnel.

A bright wall of light appeared at the entrance of the tunnel, it was dazzling!

There is indeed a strong difference between light and shade at the entrance of the tunnel and the outside world, but the contrast is so large... something is wrong?

Before he could figure it out, he had already broken into the light curtain on his bicycle...

In an instant, the picture in the field of vision changed again.

Yongfeng Screw Factory?
Didn't this factory close down last year?

Why is Xiao'an Reservoir bare?

Didn't the fence be installed two years ago?
Plum garden?
Hasn't this been transformed into a tourist attraction three years ago?

Yang Rui became more and more surprised as he rode forward.

Because of the scenery along the way, it seems that time is going backwards with his wheels!

Those familiar scenes submerged by time returned to him one by one.

And the picture in the field of vision also began to gradually become mottled and yellowed, as if everything in front of him was made up of yellowed photos one after another.

From surprise at the beginning to excitement, it slowly turned into panic.

Because there are no pedestrians and no traffic on the whole road, it seems that he is the only one left in the whole world.

The fear of the unknown made him dare not stop the car at all. Instead, he pedaled harder, wanting to leave this weird and misty "illusion" as soon as possible.

The scene in the field of vision is getting more and more retro, and the picture is getting more and more yellow.

Yang Rui suddenly found that everything in front of him seemed more and more like that dream.

And just as he was desperately trying to leave this fantasy dreamland, a figure riding a bike loomed in the oncoming direction.

(End of this chapter)