Seedance 2.0 Tanıtımı
Topluluktan başarılı kamu üretimlerini göz atın ve istemi, ayarları ve çıktıyı incelemek için herhangi bir öğeyi açın.
A luxurious hotel ballroom with crystal chandeliers and marble floors. All characters are white American young profes...
A luxurious hotel ballroom with crystal chandeliers and marble floors. All characters are white American young professionals in formal attire. Close-up: A champagne glass tilts deliberately, golden liquid splashing across a young woman's black dress. She stands calmly as three consultants laugh around her, their faces cruel and satisfied. Cut to: A security guard in a black suit approaching the table, his expression deadly serious. The laughter dies instantly. One consultant's champagne glass slips from his hand, shattering on marble. The guard speaks firmly: "That's Mr. Chen's daughter. He owns this hotel and 47 others." Close-up on three faces draining of color simultaneously. The woman they attacked watches silently, her eyes cold and knowing. No logos, no brand names, no watermarks, no text overlays. Cinematic, realistic, grounded tone.
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate a...
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate atmosphere. Sarah, a young college student in a floral dress, sits across from Derek, a cocky pre-med student in a button-down shirt, at a corner booth. Medium shot: Derek's hand strikes across Sarah's cheek with a sharp slap, her phone sliding across the table and crashing to the floor. Close-up: Sarah's face reddens, tears welling, hand touching her stinging cheek. Wide shot: Other diners turn in shock, an elderly couple gasps, conversations stop mid-sentence. Cut to: Tony, a weathered man in his 40s wearing a black server's uniform, approaches with notepad in hand, freezing as he sees Sarah's tear-streaked face. His notepad drops to the floor. Tony rolls up his sleeve revealing an Army Ranger tattoo, dog tags swinging from his neck as he leans forward. "Cancel their order. That's my daughter." His voice is deadly calm, controlled fury in his eyes. Close-up: Derek's face drains of color, hands beginning to tremble on the table. Dramatic tension peaks, no logos, no brand names, no watermarks, no text overlays.
In a public high school AP History classroom in suburban Ohio during late morning, harsh fluorescent ceiling lights f...
In a public high school AP History classroom in suburban Ohio during late morning, harsh fluorescent ceiling lights flatten the room as students sit frozen at their desks. Mr. Harrison, a white American man in his early 40s wearing a wrinkled dress shirt and tie, strides down the aisle with tight jaw and simmering rage, while Emma, a white American 16-year-old in thrift-store clothes, stands beside her desk with her shoulders tense and chin lifted. Medium shot follows Harrison as he closes the distance; close-up on his hand clamping around Emma’s upper arm as her eyes widen and her breath catches. Phones rise in the background, trembling hands already recording. Harrison growls, “Sit down and shut up.” Emma pulls back and says, “Don’t touch me.” The camera snaps to a close-up of Emma’s arm twisting in his grip, then holds on their locked eye contact as the room hums with panic and suppressed gasps. No logos, no brand names, no signage, no watermarks, no text overlays. Tension peaks with low, pulsing music and the sharp scrape of a chair on tile.
SCENE 1 (5s): iPhone selfie video. A young man (28, wearing a blue hoodie, slightly annoyed expression) sits in a par...
SCENE 1 (5s): iPhone selfie video. A young man (28, wearing a blue hoodie, slightly annoyed expression) sits in a parked car, looking directly at the camera. He speaks quickly, in a confessional tone. DIALOGUE: "Ok raga, vi digo una cosa. Mi estómago me reclama todo el día." SCENE 2 (5s): Same selfie angle, same young man, same car interior. He gestures with frustration towards his abdomen, with an exasperated tone. DIALOGUE: "Siempre con ruidos, con molestias... ¿Tan mal estás?" SCENE 3 (5s): Same angle, same young man, same car. He shrugs with a resigned expression, sighing. DIALOGUE: "No sé qué hacer. ¡Solo quiero comer tranquilo!" NO text overlay, NO subtitles, NO captions on screen.
Write subtitles on the video Time Code: 00:00-00:02 Camera Move: static Scene: An asphalt parking lot on an overcast ...
Write subtitles on the video Time Code: 00:00-00:02 Camera Move: static Scene: An asphalt parking lot on an overcast day, surrounded by a crowd of teenagers and parked cars. Characters: Bully (Young man in red/cream varsity jacket), Injured Girl (Teen in blue hoodie) Actions: The bully pushes the girl, The girl falls to the ground, The girl drops her crutches, The crowd watches --- Time Code: 00:02-00:05 Camera Move: close-up Scene: Ground level on the asphalt parking lot. Characters: Injured Girl (Teen in blue hoodie) Actions: The girl sits on the ground, She clutches her crutch, She cries intensely, She looks around helplessly --- Time Code: 00:05-00:09 Camera Move: medium shot Scene: The parking lot, showing the confrontation space. Characters: Soldier (Man in camo uniform), Bully (Young man in varsity jacket), Crowd of teenagers Actions: The soldier walks toward the bully, The bully stands still looking nervous, The crowd remains standing and watching “At that moment, the soldier slapped the young man.” Time Code: 00:10-00:14 Write subtitles on the video, and at the end, on a black background, write: ‘Watch the full story in the comments.’”
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate a...
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate atmosphere. Sarah, a young college student in a floral dress, sits across from Derek, a cocky pre-med student in a button-down shirt, at a corner booth. Medium shot: Derek's hand strikes across Sarah's cheek with a sharp slap, her phone sliding across the table and crashing to the floor. Close-up: Sarah's face reddens, tears welling, hand touching her stinging cheek. Wide shot: Other diners turn in shock, an elderly couple gasps, conversations stop mid-sentence. Cut to: Tony, a weathered man in his 40s wearing a black server's uniform, approaches with notepad in hand, freezing as he sees Sarah's tear-streaked face. His notepad drops to the floor. Tony rolls up his sleeve revealing an Army Ranger tattoo, dog tags swinging from his neck as he leans forward. "Cancel their order. That's my daughter." His voice is deadly calm, controlled fury in his eyes. Close-up: Derek's face drains of color, hands beginning to tremble on the table. Dramatic tension peaks, no logos, no brand names, no watermarks, no text overlays.
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate a...
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate atmosphere. Sarah, a young college student in a floral dress, sits across from Derek, a cocky pre-med student in a button-down shirt, at a corner booth. Medium shot: Derek's hand strikes across Sarah's cheek with a sharp slap, her phone sliding across the table and crashing to the floor. Close-up: Sarah's face reddens, tears welling, hand touching her stinging cheek. Wide shot: Other diners turn in shock, an elderly couple gasps, conversations stop mid-sentence. Cut to: Tony, a weathered man in his 40s wearing a black server's uniform, approaches with notepad in hand, freezing as he sees Sarah's tear-streaked face. His notepad drops to the floor. Tony rolls up his sleeve revealing an Army Ranger tattoo, dog tags swinging from his neck as he leans forward. "Cancel their order. That's my daughter." His voice is deadly calm, controlled fury in his eyes. Close-up: Derek's face drains of color, hands beginning to tremble on the table. Dramatic tension peaks, no logos, no brand names, no watermarks, no text overlays.
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate a...
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate atmosphere. Sarah, a young college student in a floral dress, sits across from Derek, a cocky pre-med student in a button-down shirt, at a corner booth. Medium shot: Derek's hand strikes across Sarah's cheek with a sharp slap, her phone sliding across the table and crashing to the floor. Close-up: Sarah's face reddens, tears welling, hand touching her stinging cheek. Wide shot: Other diners turn in shock, an elderly couple gasps, conversations stop mid-sentence. Cut to: Tony, a weathered man in his 40s wearing a black server's uniform, approaches with notepad in hand, freezing as he sees Sarah's tear-streaked face. His notepad drops to the floor. Tony rolls up his sleeve revealing an Army Ranger tattoo, dog tags swinging from his neck as he leans forward. "Cancel their order. That's my daughter." His voice is deadly calm, controlled fury in his eyes. Close-up: Derek's face drains of color, hands beginning to tremble on the table. Dramatic tension peaks, no logos, no brand names, no watermarks, no text overlays.
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate a...
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate atmosphere. Sarah, a young college student in a floral dress, sits across from Derek, a cocky pre-med student in a button-down shirt, at a corner booth. Medium shot: Derek's hand strikes across Sarah's cheek with a sharp slap, her phone sliding across the table and crashing to the floor. Close-up: Sarah's face reddens, tears welling, hand touching her stinging cheek. Wide shot: Other diners turn in shock, an elderly couple gasps, conversations stop mid-sentence. Cut to: Tony, a weathered man in his 40s wearing a black server's uniform, approaches with notepad in hand, freezing as he sees Sarah's tear-streaked face. His notepad drops to the floor. Tony rolls up his sleeve revealing an Army Ranger tattoo, dog tags swinging from his neck as he leans forward. "Cancel their order. That's my daughter." His voice is deadly calm, controlled fury in his eyes. Close-up: Derek's face drains of color, hands beginning to tremble on the table. Dramatic tension peaks, no logos, no brand names, no watermarks, no text overlays.
Kit com 2 borrifadores de azeite e vinagre. Controla a quantidade, usa menos óleo e deixa suas receitas mais saudávei...
Kit com 2 borrifadores de azeite e vinagre. Controla a quantidade, usa menos óleo e deixa suas receitas mais saudáveis. Perfeito para grelhar, assar e temperar. T
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate a...
In a cozy Italian restaurant during dinner service, warm golden lighting from overhead fixtures creates an intimate atmosphere. Sarah, a young college student in a floral dress, sits across from Derek, a cocky pre-med student in a button-down shirt, at a corner booth. Medium shot: Derek's hand strikes across Sarah's cheek with a sharp slap, her phone sliding across the table and crashing to the floor. Close-up: Sarah's face reddens, tears welling, hand touching her stinging cheek. Wide shot: Other diners turn in shock, an elderly couple gasps, conversations stop mid-sentence. Cut to: Tony, a weathered man in his 40s wearing a black server's uniform, approaches with notepad in hand, freezing as he sees Sarah's tear-streaked face. His notepad drops to the floor. Tony rolls up his sleeve revealing an Army Ranger tattoo, dog tags swinging from his neck as he leans forward. "Cancel their order. That's my daughter." His voice is deadly calm, controlled fury in his eyes. Close-up: Derek's face drains of color, hands beginning to tremble on the table. Dramatic tension peaks, no logos, no brand names, no watermarks, no text overlays.
Cria a Dor (0-7s): Mostra exatamente o que a sua página descreve: "Ficar no canto, fingindo mexer no celular pra não ...
Cria a Dor (0-7s): Mostra exatamente o que a sua página descreve: "Ficar no canto, fingindo mexer no celular pra não parecer sozinho". Isso gera identificação imediata. Introduz a Solução (7-15s): A transição visual (de cores foscas para cores vibrantes) simboliza a mudança de "perdedor invisível" para "conquistador magnético" que seu eBook promete. Linguagem Corporal: O prompt instrui o Sora2 a mostrar a mudança de postura, que é um dos pilares do seu produto. Voz de Fundo (Sugestão de Script): "Cansado de ser invisível enquanto todo mundo se diverte?" (Durante a cena do celular) "Pare de travar e domine o Carnaval 2026." (Durante a transição) "Acesse o arsenal com 1000 dicas e mude seu jogo agora!" (Final do vídeo)
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