Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

"卍——"

An eagle chirps, clear and high-pitched, filling the sky with alarm.

The camera panned straight up, the sky was clear and blue, the mountains were towering, and the snow-capped peaks stretched. Then, there was a thunderstorm and a torrential downpour. The big raindrops penetrated the forest and beat the leaves. The cypresses were lush and the ancient trees towered into the sky.

Not long after, the shower cleared up, and the dense crown of the tree was glowing with bright new green. The rootless water gathered into a small puddle on the thin and wide leaves, and a crystal clear line of rain dripped out along the veins of the leaves. The air is filled with moist breath, exuding the fresh fragrance unique to nature.

There was a rustling sound, and a travel boot came into the mirror. The sole of the shoe sank slightly into the soft soil, and the steps made more soft and gentle sounds. In the whisper-like voice of the earth, a close-up swept across the figure from bottom to top, briefly stopping on her contrasting light pink and dark brown jacket.

The heroine has long, shiny golden-brown hair hidden in her hood. Her face is round and resembles a Longzhou face, but a pair of green eyes blink under the gauze mask.

The footsteps continued, and the heroine said goodbye to the team and sped up alone. The coat and trousers on her body kept her agility in the hot and humid environment. She gradually started to trot, and in a flash she was deep into the heart of the forest. When she turned around, the dense vegetation spread out into a sea of ​​green, and the singing of birds and the chirping of insects intertwined into a very vital movement.

The camera rotates around the heroine, the jacket turns into a darker color, and the gauze mask disappears.

The soft light filter and slightly hazy transition suggest that the scene has entered into memories. The heroine from long ago looks less stable. Her slightly panicked gait and timid figure look like an adventurer who got separated from her companions. Newbie. She stepped on the rain-soaked land with vigilance and curiosity, and a drop of blood fell suddenly, hitting the tip of her nose.

…!

The heroine raised her head and looked through the dense branches and leaves. In an instant, the wind started to blow. On a branch protruding from the crown of the tree with her back to the sun, sitting on a branch like a flying bird.

His hair is messy and sloppy, his face is dirty, and his black and white eyes instantly lock the gaze of the uninvited guest from a long distance away. He is not surprised, confused, afraid, or repelled. "See" and "discover" are both literal meanings. There are no human emotions here, only indifference and pure wildness.

The wind was getting stronger, and the branches were swaying under him. The heroine subconsciously took off her jacket and unfolded her clothes, assuming a posture to pick up someone.

The next moment, a strong wind blew, and the young man's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He jumped down from the branch, and the sound of swaying leaves was like a bird of prey flapping its wings. The figures jumping down one after another were too smooth and coherent, giving people a sense of trance. The illusion of a rapid dive.

The land below was as small as a speck of dust on the canvas, but the boy's goal was always clearly visible in his field of vision. The fierce wind pierced her ears, and the heroine's pupils shrank. Before she could speak, a palm covered the lower half of her face. The jacket swung like a cloak in mid-air, covering the young man's shoulders and back. In the cramped space, the heroine sat slumped on the ground with her back against a tree trunk. The young man knelt on one knee in front of her. The two were so close that they almost kissed each other. .

A pool of mud on a branch several meters high was shaken off by the strong wind, and hit the shoulder of the jacket with a "slap", causing mud to splash everywhere.

Only then did the spectators outside the screen wake up from a dream and let out a sigh of relief.

The series of pictures just flashed too fast!

But before the barrage in the live broadcast room screamed for the intimate contact between the male and female protagonists, a new round of shock struck.

The camera zoomed out to reveal a muscular leopard slowing down its pace, its eyes were deep and its eyes were wandering around.

The tense atmosphere instantly spread both inside and outside the screen, and the audience held their breath. The heroine, who did not know the truth, was confused but obedient. Only a pair of eyes moved, and her eyes fell on the blood oozing on the face and neck of the young man in front of her, who seemed to have been scratched by a branch. Wound.

-Wait, blood?

It turns out that the blood droplets that fell on the tip of the heroine’s nose came from here! \\/Oops, do leopards search for prey by smell or vision?

Everyone has different concerns. Just when the latter is sweating over the urgent question "Will the smell of blood bring danger?", the scene cuts to the perspective of the predator. The dark brown The jacket has become the best protective color at this moment. It blends in with the brown tree trunks, and from a distance, we can’t tell the difference between you and me.

The leopard stopped and looked at the spot for a while, then took an elegant and light step and ran in the other direction.

The worried people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The camera switched, and a pair of hands stretched the shoulders of the jacket. The sticky dirt on the shoulders and back of the jacket was easily washed away by the water, leaving no trace.

Then I wiped away the water stains with a handkerchief, and the jacket was almost as clean as new.

Downstream of the waterfall, the heroine put on her coat again. The boy sitting on the stone on the shore stood up and wanted to leave. With a "pop" sound, the heroine grabbed his wrist.

The young man turned his head and was forced to sit down again by the girl in front of him.

Immediately, the heroine opened the pocket on the left side of her waist, took out disinfectant wipes (boy:?), then opened the pocket on the right side of her waist, took out iodine tablets (boy:??), and then put it on the hem of the jacket. After touching it, he took out a pack of non-woven gauze patches (Young man: ???), then stretched his right hand behind his waist, pulled out a folding saber (Young man: ?!), and then reached into the small square pocket on the upper arm of his left arm. , took out a mosquito and insect repellent sachet (boy:?), then stretched his index and middle fingers to the inside of the collar, pinched out a row of band-aids (boy:?), then opened the left side of his shirt and took it from the inner pocket A string of red rope came out (Young man:...?).

This series of actions was accompanied by quick cuts. The wounds on the young man's cheek and neck were properly dealt with little by little with every move of the heroine, and the dirty face was wiped clean. Finally, the heroine took off her jacket and said, "Swish!" "Two clicks of the sleeves, one on the left and one on the right, a "swish" sound to zip the zippers on both sides, another two "swish" clicks to unzip the armpits, and another "swish" sound of the hood buttoned up.

Finally, the heroine's right hand patted the edge of the hood as if patting a small animal. At this time, the person who appeared in the picture was wrapped in a jacket, with a clean face, and a mosquito repellent sachet hanging around her neck. The side of his neck was covered with gauze, the right side of his face was covered with a band-aid, and his wrist was wrapped with a red string.

The heroine raised her head and put her hands on her hips, feeling very satisfied. Although she didn't say a word, her rather proud gesture fully conveyed the meaning of "Huh, you saved my life just now, and now I help you, you can regain your place."

The young man blinked: "...?"

The confused look on this ignorant little beast's face after being hit by human equipment was in sharp contrast to the swift and decisive way it had just rescued people, which made people laugh.

While my aunt was laughing, the audience who saw this also had some impressions of jackets unknowingly left in their hearts:

This clothing provides good concealment in the wild;

This clothes is so easy to wash without being stained with mud;

This clothes has so many pockets...

Without leaving any time for reflection, the memories of the first encounter ended. The heroine, wearing a light pink contrasting color jacket, walked briskly through the dense forest after the rain.

She touched her collar as before, only this time she took out a whistle.

"Tweet-"

A whistle sounded like birdsong, but there was still no one around.

The heroine looked at it a little helplessly and tentatively continued to move forward.

Suddenly, a slender figure emerged from the lush branches and leaves, and hung accurately in front of her. The young man's feet were hooked on the branches, hanging upside down in the air, with a faint smile on his face, and he was wearing the Familiar jacket.

The heroine smiled in surprise.

She moved forward, and at the same time, white snowflakes flew out from the lower right corner, covering the entire screen, and the picture smoothly transitioned to the towering snow mountains.

The peaks are covered with white snow, and the mountains are endless, standing like silent sculptures on the horizon. As the sun rises, the golden warm light illuminates the ridges of the mountain peaks through the light clouds and mist, outlining the tall and steep outlines. Nearby, the cold wind blows the crystal snow particles, bringing with it a bit of bitter sweetness.

As the camera moved on, an energetic team climbed onto the snowy slope, and the cold and peaceful snowy land lit up with brilliant colors. The young people wearing bright jackets have bright eyes and excited smiles on their faces. The trekking poles in their hands are firmly inserted into the snow. The "creeping" sound of stepping on the snow during the climb is extremely clear and makes people yearn for it. Of.

After a few breaths, the entire team stood on the top of the snow. The young people bumped fists and clapped their hands, each put on their goggles and slid down the mountain.

The snowboard rustled across the snow, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air. The figures of four windrunners flexibly shuttled between the snowy trees, and puffs of snow smoke were stirred up from the tail of the board.

After all the fun, the skiers took a break. Suddenly someone patted the arm of their companion next to them and motioned him to look into the distance.

The companion looked up and saw what seemed to be a dark shadow in the distant snow. He (she?) was gliding between the snow peaks. He (she?) was clearly a human figure, but it seemed that he was not a human being, but some kind of strange elf formed by the aura of heaven and earth. .

Everyone exchanged glances briefly, and everyone could read the deep curiosity in each other's eyes. The scene turned, and a group of four people chased away, with their backs jumping and looking forward to it.

Climbing high slopes and sliding down dangerous terrain, the deeper the impulsive explorers go into the snowfields, the harsher the surrounding environment becomes. The calm and sunny weather just now broke the pretense, and the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing like an ice blade that hurt people's cheeks, and the broken snow on the ground was swept up and flew all over the sky, seeming to **** the uninvited guests into the cold whirlpool.

The young man at the head looked embarrassed. Just for this moment of hesitation, a blizzard suddenly came.

Endless heavy snow and strong winds are blowing in your face, trying to bite you. The nearby terrain changes appearance every second, making it impossible to tell where you are going and where you are going.

Within a few seconds, the wind and snow blinded the eyes, and the team members wearing different colors of assault jackets were forced to disperse, each lost in the vast blizzard.

Some people huddled behind the bunker and looked around in panic, some couldn't maintain their balance and fell into the snowdrift, and some couldn't withstand the strong wind and rolled down.

The situation is unprecedentedly critical, but in the quick close-up, whether the jacket is scratched by the edges of the rocks along the way or scratched by the sharp branches, the surface of the jacket is not damaged, and there is not even an obvious scratch left.

The brightly colored clothes are extremely eye-catching, automatically exuding a strong sense of presence in the vast white snow. Even if most of the body is buried in the soft snow, as long as there is a piece of clothing that is not covered, no one can really stand out from this ice and snow. Disappeared without a trace.

With a "chi" sound, an arm stretched out in the wind and snow, its long fingers curved like eagle claws, and firmly grasped the back of the falling person's neck, forcibly curbing his falling momentum.

The camera zoomed in, and it turned out that the neck and shoulders of the jacket were designed with horizontal straps, and the material was tougher than the clothes hanging straps directly behind the collar of ordinary clothes. Even if it is caught and hovering in the air, it can't be seen. Any signs of breakage.

There was a "hurrah" sound like the flapping of wings, and the rescued young man was gently thrown to the ground. He turned his head in surprise and met his even more surprised companion - both of them were now separated behind the raised rock. It only took a few moments before they were safely reunited.

The scene cuts again, and the blue fabric of the jacket is particularly conspicuous from a bird's eye view. The third teammate stuck in the snow is pulled out by strong arms, and returns to the team with a muffled sound as his body hits the ground.

After breathing and regaining consciousness, the three of them looked at each other, and then looked at the figure standing on the high **** not far away.

At this moment, the blizzard has just stopped, and the back of the figure that looks like a human but not a human, a monster but not a monster is wrapped in a cloth robe, and the wide sleeves are pressed against the side, like a bird with its wings folded.

As if aware of the gaze from behind, he turned his head. At this moment, a sudden strong wind lifted his hood, and his long black hair swayed like crow feathers.

The young man has deep eyes and a high nose, with white eyebrows pressing down on his eyes. His facial features are as if they were created by the gathering of spirits from heaven and earth. Everything is natural and uncarved.

The steep mountains and snow-capped peaks in the distance were rolling up and down. Standing on a high place, he looked like an elf from the snowy land transformed by the breath of a goddess. He stayed beside the travelers for a short time to guide them and **** them, and he would return to the snowy land again in a short while.

That fleeting glance is like a snow-capped mountain looking back.

The cold wind howled, and the boy disappeared. After a while, the helicopter rumbled and the ladder hung down.

The camera moved to the right, and after the transition with snow rocks as a shield, the four ski team members were already sitting in the mountain hut, holding hot tea in their hands and wearing blankets.

The young man next to the door has long hair disheveled, and his cheeks are warmed by the warm wind, adding a bit of popularity, but his expression and eyes are still light, with a sense of alienation unique to Xueye.

He silently watched everyone resting for a while, then suddenly and silently opened the door and left as if he had arrived.

After a while, someone called out "Hey-" and chased me.

The young man turned his head, his eyes falling blankly on the young man's face, and then down on the brand new jacket he held in his hand.

The young man smiled and pushed his jacket forward.

The young man frowned slightly, more like confusion than trouble.

Two girls among the fellow travelers came forward and took the clothes considerately to help the boy put them on.

This is obviously a jacket specially designed for outdoor snow environments. It has all the elements of a snow jacket: a down thermal interlayer, a windproof and snowproof skirt on the inside of the garment, an adjustable hood and cuffs, and reflective patches to increase visibility. , more professional waterproof fabrics, etc.

The process of getting dressed is like a beginner's tutorial, with detailed close-ups and close-up shots clearly demonstrating the functionality and convenience of the jacket. After the boy was fully dressed, the last member of the team also came out. He had a pair of ski boots hanging on his shoulders, and his hands were holding a snowboard that was as tall as a person. The bright orange board with wings painted on it matched the orange jacket on the boy's body. complement each other.

As if a relationship was established between man and nature, the lonely boy was surrounded by young people. He extended a helping hand to them, and now he has also received the same goodwill.

The towering snow-capped mountains silently watched this harmonious scenery. The camera zoomed out, and the five figures gradually shrank into five dots of different colors. The dots merged into a magnificent rainbow.

Finally, the rainbow-colored circle transformed into Kou Zeshufan's simple and beautiful logo, and then pulled out the silhouette of an eagle.

Without warning, the silhouette suddenly "came alive", breaking free from the dark outline like a phoenix in Nirvana. It spread its wings with a "hula" and cut the off-white background cloth open in flight, tearing out a piece of clear blue sky. .

"卍——"

With a clear and long roar, the eagle flapped its powerful wings and rushed towards the endless sky. Its posture was light and vigorous, as if it was integrated with the wind.

The first sound was the clean and powerful piano sound, and soon the magnificent and passionate string music quickly followed. In the epic music, the eagle soared into the sky, turning over and over from time to time, breaking through the clouds, and the sunlight coated each of its feathers with brilliant gold. The radiance makes it both the king of heaven and the incarnation of fire, roaming freely between heaven and earth, releasing the free soul.

The goshawk swooped, the camera rotated, and a large tropical rain forest seemed to be surging with a green ocean. The brown-haired and blue-eyed girl stepped on the stones in the stream and ran to the other side. The splashing water reflected her light pink travel coat. The leaves swayed, and a boy with the same updated equipment suddenly jumped out. A long and smooth lens faithfully captured his figure as he shuttled through the forest.

The sunlight shines onto the earth through the gaps between the dense leaves, and the branches sway, stirring up the colorful light and shadows, and vaguely abstracting into the shape of flying birds. There was another clear cry, and the scene turned to the sky. Birds flapped their wings and eagles flew high. In an instant, the gliding eagle's shadow perfectly overlapped with that of the young man flying over the canyon, giving people the illusion of seeing through his true identity.

The next second, the boy tumbling to the ground seamlessly connected to the silhouette of the skiers sliding down. The silky transition further aroused the audience's passion. The orchestral sound gradually faded, and a series of clear piano sounds bloomed like bright ice crystals. Snowflakes were flying, and the long and slender snowboards that grazed the snow at high speed kicked up flakes of snow. Everyone leaned over and flew, drawing graceful arcs on the silvery snow slopes.

The surrounding scenery passed by quickly, and among the several figures, the orange one at the head was the most eye-catching. He stepped on a single board, slightly bent his knees, and as he pranced and turned, the paintings on the board seemed to sprout a pair of living wings. The cold wind was biting, and a thin layer of snow mist spread behind him. Once he took off, the camera shot up suddenly, and an eagle shot upward like an arrow, pointing directly at the snowy sky.

"卍——"

The eagle's wings cut through the air, making a sharp sound. In the distance, there are many peaks and mountains, and the snow-capped mountains stretch to the horizon. The goshawk flutters its wings, and after a while, it lowers its head and scans the ground, walking with the four-person team immersed in gliding.

A feather fell, whirling in the air and flying towards it. As it was covered and uncovered, the deep and shallow green vegetation returned to the picture. The rainforest opened its arms to welcome its curious guests. The young boy climbed on the branches in twos and twos like he was weightless. The vines climb up the giant trees, and the view from the heights is vast. The endless tree crowns are intertwined into a thick green carpet. The streams are winding like silver threads flowing in the green carpet. The water is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the lush rainforest.

Two figures stepping forward quickly appeared in the reflection. A pair of jackets landed on the upper reaches of the river. A rubber boat floated down the river carrying pale pink and light brown colors, stirring up sparkling water splashes along the way.

The notes in the music became more and more exciting, the drum beats jumped and accelerated, the rushing water rotated counterclockwise and transformed into a snow river, and the energetic melody was like a quill flying in the air, embellishing the skiers' adventure on the vast snowfield. Make notes. The orange-red snow mountain spokesperson is still in the team, taking the lead in galloping on the steep snow slopes. The powerful drums are rushing behind everyone like an avalanche, seeming to encourage and urge them to reach the next peak.

The close-up shot suddenly hit, and the three "dong dong dong" shots were thrown on the screen with stuck points, accelerating and sprinting. The young man's figure was as bright as the sun, and an arc like flowing fire was outlined on the snow-white slope, full of passion. The music reached its climax layer by layer. At this moment, all the sounds suddenly disappeared, the snowy field was silent, and the orange figure suddenly rushed out of the snow **** like a comet passing through the clouds!

At the moment of soaring into the air, the camera seemed to be stretched very slowly and for a long time, and the splashing snow particles shimmered colorfully in the sun, providing the Windrunner in the air with purely natural and gorgeous special effects. The young man was riding a snowboard, and his jacket didn't look bulky at all. His body stretched out in elegant and elegant lines in the air. His face was unobstructed, and his long black hair was thrown away like a waterfall. His expression was serious and showed a touch of indifference. , eyes as sharp as razors.

This scene powerfully grabbed the attention of the viewer, making it impossible to look away. The next moment, the boy climbed over the clouds and mist, broke through the wind and snow, and suddenly landed on the ground, making a "chi" sound that sounded loudly together with the background music~www.readwn.com ~ Before the audience could cry out in excitement, the camera suddenly zoomed in, and the wings on the bright orange board suddenly turned into a pair of vivid wings, and in the blink of an eye, it was the free and free flying eagle again.

The familiar long-distance scene appeared again. The eagle spread its wings and soared, flying over the glaciers and snowfields, and over the dense forests. It was as if it was only at this moment that it was remembered that this video was a commercial, and a line of clear words appeared in the center of the screen.

[How long has it been since you saw green trees and red flowers and listened to the singing of birds and the chirping of insects? 】

The young man wearing a light brown jacket stretched out his hand and pulled the heroine up to the top of the giant tree.

[How long has it been since you gave up your mundane affairs and smelled the cold snowy wind? 】

The young man in orange clothes deftly stopped sliding and stood at the bottom of the **** waiting for the skiers to follow.

【Have you heard the call from nature】

The heroine sitting on a thick branch turned her head. An eagle rested quietly on her arm, with a red rope tied to the tarsus.

[Meet, say goodbye, and take a short deep breath]

The skiers walked down the mountain talking and laughing, and an eagle flapped its wings steadily high in the sky to guide the way forward.

[Kou Ze Shufang, professional outdoor, walking with the eagle]

The music fades away, like a story that whispers to its end.

The wind blows, the grass roots and leaves are rolling and flying all over the sky, and the broken snow and Qiong flowers are spinning and flying all over the sky.

Deep in the rain forest, deep in the snow-capped mountains, the boy with messy hair, the boy with long flowing hair, sat on a high place with gentle eyes, watching his friends leave.

After a moment, he turned around, and the figure disappeared the moment he jumped down, and the eagle flapped its wings.

No nostalgia, because there is always another time to meet.

The eagle flies away with memories.

After it left, the mist and rain returned to the forest, and the wind and snow returned to the mountains.