Chapter 1984 is also...very easy to cry...

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"What your company wants to promote is a new camera, and we can not only make the new products sell well, but also ensure that your company's inventory of old cameras can also be cleared..." Chi Feichi said to Fukada calmly, "This is between him and me. As he said, I also mentioned the price. Although I don’t know exactly how much sales volume he can increase, your company will definitely make a lot of money.”

Fukada Seiji: "..."

The source of self-confidence and arrogance has been found.

That day Odagiri Toshi also told him that not only could he promote new products, but he could also drive sales of older cameras. The minimum amount of sales they could increase was not written into the contract.

In the past, they planned more than one advertisement for new product launches. This time, they turned quantity into quality. They found a company to do one advertisement for the price of five advertisements. As long as the sales volume is not worse than previous new product launches, that is enough. As long as H performs normally , can have that kind of effect, then, he doesn't want to count how effective Odagiri Toshi also said "clearing out old goods". If you clear out more or less, you will make money. As a senior, he must also show the generosity of his seniors. .

Having said that, as the planner, Chi Feichi seems to have not even read the contract in detail. What's going on?

The president who is responsible for signing the contract and the main person in charge of the project, the whole project is almost completed, but they don’t communicate about the project?

this……

If THK company hadn't been developing better and better, he would have suspected that this company was built by a group of young people and went crazy.

Haihara Ai sat next to Chi Feichi and heard the conversation between Chi Feichi and Fukada. She also felt that Chi Feichi and Odagiri Toshi were really confident and arrogant. However, they soon heard the sound of music and turned their attention to the front. on the big screen.

At the beginning of the advertisement, accompanied by a piece of slow piano music, a tram stopped at an old platform. The picture was bluesy. Combined with the vague piano music, it had the clean and fresh atmosphere of the previous "Cat Learning" .

On the platform where people were coming and going, a tall and thin old man with a white beard got off the tram. He wore a white shirt, white pants, and a brown vest. His clothes were ordinary, not luxurious or gorgeous, but against the background of the color, he also had the same look. Neat and clean feeling.

This is an ordinary old man. When the camera focuses on this old man, people understand that he is the protagonist of the advertisement. However, it is not strange to see the old man neatly tidying up his clothes and carrying a cross-body bag.

He should be preparing to go somewhere and do something very important and serious...

After the camera zoomed in, the old man looked towards the platform exit. The wrinkles and age spots on his face became less obvious under the color tone, allowing everyone to capture the complex and difficult-to-discern emotions in his eyes.

Those eyes didn't have the intense and hot emotions of young people. They were dull and had a feeling of nostalgia and melancholy, but it was enough to make people's hearts tremble. Soon, there was also a faint hint of sadness. A sad feeling spread in my heart.

"The season I have been waiting for with you..."

Chika Suzu's singing voice is light and ethereal, singing slowly, with a hint of melancholy and the power to soothe people's hearts.

Behind and beside the old man were the crowds that had been rendered invisible. He only stared in one direction, walked forward step by step, and walked out of the platform. He looked around with some emotion, and his mood seemed to be lighter.

"It just passed silently..."

On a road full of hydrangeas on one side, the old man walked forward slowly but firmly. He noticed someone coming behind him and looked sideways.

Boys and girls in high school uniforms ran over. In the clean picture, the short-haired girl turned back, smiled and lightly hit the boy next to her with her schoolbag. The two chased after each other with a smile, full of youthful vitality.

"The rain is pouring down on this street..."

The old man stared at the backs of the two people, his eyes still filled with weak but real emotions, nostalgic and dazed, but soon softened, a smile appeared on his face, and he continued walking towards the empty front.

"With a little guilt and apology..."

The shots are cut appropriately, allowing the pace to be slow and not draggy.

The old man walked down the high steps and looked ahead, his eyes brightened and the smile on his face became stronger.

He arrived at the beach, faced the surging sea alone, stopped quietly and stared for a moment, and took out a photo from his pocket.

The close-up of the photo shows the coast in front of us, which seems to be at the same location.

"I swear there will be no more days of crying. Such times have passed..."

"I haven't noticed my hurt heart yet, I'm the only one left..."

The old man looked at the photo and then looked up at the sea, his eyes gentle and melancholy.

When the camera turned, a female high school student in uniform appeared next to him, wearing a white shirt, a black knee-length skirt, white socks, and short hair that was blown back by the sea breeze.

Under the blue-tinged white lens, the two people, the sea, and the beach are so clean and innocent.

The old man turned around slowly, keeping his eyes on the female high school student.

The female high school student also turned sideways, raised her face slightly, looked back with soft eyes, and slowly reached out to touch the old man's face.

"The two people in my memory can always live together..."

After the girl gently touched the old man's face with her finger, the old man smiled, picked up the camera he was carrying and pointed it at the girl in front of him.

In an instant, the old man under the camera turned into a high school boy wearing a clean white shirt, holding a camera in his hand, taking pictures of the girl with a sweet smile.

"Your voice still echoes in my heart, it is the shadow of hesitant love..."

When they put down the camera, the young man and woman smiled sweetly, held each other's hands, and ran on the beach.

"You were crying softly at that time, but I didn't notice..."

Chika Suzu's singing voice is still gentle, seemingly undisturbed by the development of the plot, and completely integrated into the white beach.

Hui Yuan Ai looked at the big screen silently.

It's an illusion...no, it should be a memory...

The old man left the station and walked on the road with hydrangeas. The young men and women he saw were the memories of walking, laughing and playing with his beloved girl on that road.

The old man stood on the beach. The girl he turned around to see was his beloved girl. The one who picked up the camera and pointed it at the girl was him when he was young.

The group of people brought by Fukada also watched the big screen quietly. Some people had red eyes, and some people raised their hands to quickly wipe the corners of their eyes.

(╥_╥)

They should have come here with a critical mind and a belief in evaluating the value of advertising for the company. Why did they become fascinated just by looking at it?

That camera just now is their new product, right? Yeah?

They don't want to think about coming to work at all, bastards!

However, it is still H’s style.

The atmosphere is still so clean and fresh. There are no lines, only slow and ethereal singing, but people can understand the story inside. The emotions involved are delicate and restrained, and it is also easy to cry...

On the screen, the scene changed again, and the old man stood alone on the beach again, slowly closing his eyes.

In the camera footage, a female high school student with short hair was smiling brightly on her wind-blown face.

The next second, young male and female high school students stood on the open football field. The boy was still taking pictures of the girl with his camera. The two soon started chasing each other with a smile.

"It's not to know where your limit is..."

Under the camera lens, the girl's smiling face is still sunny when running, full of happiness and joy.

The photo location was in the wild again. When the girl was being photographed, she suddenly took the camera and pointed it at the boy. This time, the smiling boy appeared in the camera lens.

"Don't live because of this..."

The camera lens changed and turned into a beautiful woman wearing a white wedding dress, with the girl's shadow still in her facial features.

The person taking pictures of her was a boy wearing a black dress.

Hui Yuan Ai quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, okay, it's not a regret, the two of them are together after all.

The group of people in Fukada also quietly breathed a sigh of relief and looked soothed.

The sadness was somewhat comforted.

"But I still opened a new window and faced the sea..."

During the singing, the bride and groom laughed and took pictures. The camera switched between the camera perspective and the outside perspective. Relatives and friends who scattered flower petals around them also sent their blessings with joy.

Soon, there was another woman sitting on the hospital bed, holding a baby in her arms, smiling happily.

The man who became a husband and father stood beside the bed, recording his wife's smiling face and the new life with his camera.

But the color tone of the picture is still pale, and the song sung by Chika Suzu also contains vague melancholy, which makes people's mood never rise.

"In the distance of the waves, I do feel the end..."

The camera turns from black to a room.

At night, there was a photo of a woman wearing a white wedding dress on the table with the lamp on. The color tone had returned to normal and was no longer as pale as before.

The old man sat at the table, looking down at the photo album with a gentle smile on his face.

"I just want to stretch out my hands, look up to the sky, and feel the wind..."

In high school, there are photos of girls with short hair looking sideways; if they are older, girls with low ponytails on both sides sit quietly and look up at the camera...

"As long as you live, you can definitely go back to the place that existed a long time ago..."

The old man took out one of the photos and wrinkled his features as if holding back tears. Under his droopy eyelids, he still stared at the girl in the photo. He gently rubbed the photo with his fingers. Finally, he burst into tears and had to take off his glasses. , raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

"Even at night, the seasons change..."

Looking at the wedding photos, the old man cried repressedly.

The scene shifted to the hospital again. The old man, wearing a gray and black sweater, still stood by the bed, raising the camera, but it was his wife who was weak in the hospital bed.

On the hospital bed, the gray-haired woman tilted her head and looked at the camera, just like when she was young, waiting for her lover to leave her a photo that carries time and memories.

The old man reluctantly took the last photo. After putting down the camera, he leaned over tremblingly and put his hands on the edge of the quilt.

Cruelly, there was no crying in the picture, only the ethereal and slow singing, which made people feel even more depressed.

"The rainy season will end soon..."

The old woman slowly put her hand on the old man's hand and pushed the camera towards the old man's arms.

"The two of us can live together forever in our memory..."

In the memory, the girl is still running with a smile.

In the room, the old man at the table couldn't help crying while looking at the photos, but he couldn't bear to wrinkle the photos in his hands and hit his head with his other hand.

"Your voice still echoes in my chest, it is the shadow of hesitant love..."

Between the memories and the pain of the old man, the old man stood on the shore again, and the hand hanging down by his side was gently held by another hand with the same loose skin.

The old man turned his head, looked at his wife who was also old, leaned in and kissed her gently.

"You were crying softly at that time, but I didn't notice..."

The scene after that turned into a light kiss between the young male and female high school students. After the two looked at each other tenderly, they stood on the beach holding hands with their backs to the camera.

The male high school student picked up the camera in his right hand and pointed it at the sea.

Finally, big, hateful text popped up explaining the product name...

(End of chapter)