Chapter Forty-Eight: The Woman at the Flower Stall
The concept of 'only seeing' is two words - unique.
As for how to shoot the advertisement, in fact, Lin Qingcha already has some ideas, but he still needs to communicate with Liu Daman.
Look at the time, it's already eleven o'clock, it's too late, I'm talking to him about it tomorrow.
Set an alarm for 6 a.m. and go to bed.
A good night's sleep.
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At six o'clock in the morning, Lin Qingcha got up on time in the alarm clock, rinsed his mouth and washed his face, put some water on his face and went out to buy vegetables.
At half past six in the morning in winter, before dawn, the field of vision was foggy, and the air was not fresh at all.
Lin Qingcha put on a mask, turned on the GPS on his mobile phone to locate the location of the morning market, and followed the navigation to the morning market.
There are also some aunts in the community who are carrying vegetable baskets and preparing to go to the morning market to buy vegetables, and their steps are in a hurry, as if they can't buy fresh vegetables later.
em…… Yes, the morning market usually opens at half past five, and it is really possible that you will not be able to buy fresh vegetables later.
Lin Qingcha suddenly sped up.
It took fifteen minutes to walk to the morning market, and there were already a lot of people, and everyone got up quite early.
Look here, walk there, enjoy the fun of bargaining with the aunts and uncles who sell vegetables, and successfully buy the vegetables she wants to buy, but she did not leave immediately, but moved to the area where the flowers were sold.
She plans to buy a few flowers, take them back to the vase, and put them in.
When I came to a small stall, the stall owner was an old man, he was a flower farmer, and he was introducing the flowers of the stall to a customer, and a young woman, who looked like she was in her twenties, with two braids, wearing glasses, and looking white and delicate, but she always felt that it did not match this flower stall, her temperament was very literary and artistic, more like the owner of a flower shop, rather than a flower stall.
After the customer chooses the flowers, she is responsible for wrapping the flowers for the customer, although the action is a little rusty, but it looks serious, under the guidance of the old man, or quickly wrap the flowers and hand them to the customer.
When she looked up and saw Lin Qingcha looking at her, she panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down, and showed a smile at Lin Qingcha, and her voice was soft: "Excuse me, do you want to buy flowers?"
It's a little familiar, and it looks like I've seen it somewhere.
But people who Lin Qingcha is familiar with are generally either from school, or from movies and television, why is such a woman who sells flowers familiar?
Lin Qingcha approached, squatted down and looked: "Yes, the air pollution has been a bit serious recently, and I want to buy some flowers that can freshen the air." ”
"Plain. She added.
In fact, Lin Qingcha had already thought about what to buy, but she still asked the woman to see how she answered.
The woman reacted quickly and said softly: "You can consider buying some daisies and Milanese, which can effectively remove a variety of harmful substances from the air." ”
"Then, you can buy some more daffodils. Put a pot of daffodils on the coffee table in the living room, as long as you water it on time, the whole house will have a faint fragrance. ”
Lin Qingcha smiled, pointed to a pot of narcissus and said, "Then please help me get this pot of narcissus and wrap a bunch of daisies." ”
Seeing that Lin Qingcha bought flowers so easily, the woman was a little happy: "Okay!"
She wrapped Lin Qingcha's bouquet of flowers with great care, and then handed it over to Lin Qingcha with gentle movements.
"Thank you, you have a good package. Lin Qingcha paused for a moment and said, "Your movie is also great." ”
The woman paused for a moment, and then immediately said, "I haven't acted in a movie." ”
Lin Qingcha smiled: "I've watched your "Pretending to Be a Couple" and "Summer with You", and I like the two roles you play. ”
Jiang Yan has been silent in the film and television industry for three years, although she has starred in several good movies before, but the three years of silence are enough to make many people forget her.
Now that she wants to come back, it is extremely difficult, not only can she not get the starring position, but it even takes a lot of effort to get a supporting role.
As the first play after her comeback, even if it is a supporting role, she has to act brilliantly and make people remember it at a glance, so she is ready to spend a few days to experience the life of a flower stall owner.
It's just that I didn't expect to be recognized on the first day.
Jiang Yan smiled helplessly: "Thank you, but please don't make a noise." ”
"Don't worry, I won't say it~" Lin Qingcha blinked playfully, and asked softly, "Do you want to know why I can confirm so quickly that you are Jiang Yan and not someone who looks like you?"
Jiang Yan nodded: "What is it?"
"Add a WeChat and go back to tell you~" Lin Qingcha's eyebrows curled, "Actually, I'm a director." ”
Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment.
"At first glance, I didn't think you looked like a flower stall in the morning market. Lin Qingcha said this again, but he didn't say what it was.
Sure enough, Jiang Yan asked, "Why?"
Lin Qingcha waved his phone.
Jiang Yan was helpless: "Okay, add you." ”
Although he had doubts about Lin Qingcha saying that he was a director, he saw that Lin Qingcha didn't look like he had bad intentions for him, so he agreed.
Coupled with Jiang Yan's WeChat, he carried the vegetables he bought, hugged the flowers, and returned to his community with satisfaction.
Come to the elevator and wait for the elevator to come down, and see the indication number change to one, and the elevator opens.
What a coincidence......
The moment Yu An opened the elevator, he saw the girl wearing a mask outside the elevator, and his memory suddenly returned.
"You're the girl who played "The Girl's Prayer"!" He stepped out of the elevator, his words firm.