Chapter 451: The World's Most Beautiful Love Poems [One Update]

It was noon that day.

BJ City, film and television base, a luxuriously decorated office office.

Jiang Shuying is dressed in close-fitting blue professional clothes, outlining perfect curves, and with a little powder on her face, she looks extremely beautiful, exuding the atmosphere of a capable female white-collar worker in the workplace.

She is filming a workplace urban TV series, and she is a queen of the legal industry.

There are a lot of cameras and professional equipment around.

All the staff went to lunch, or all went to rest.

Filming is high-intensity work, and once it enters the shooting, it generally does not stop, especially TV dramas, which are not as demanding as movies, but have very high requirements for the acting skills of actors.

Because once he is not in the state, he will drag down the progress of the crew, and the director who is a little short-tempered will be on the verge of anger almost all the time.

As one of the leading actors, Jiang Shuying's weight is of course very heavy, and she has a lot of lines.

She took a break and figured out her role.

Being in the office of the shooting site will help her get into the groove even more.

The condition was great, the entry was extremely fast, everything was very OK, no problems at all.

Sit in your seat and hold the lines in your hands, there are some lines that you don't remember very well just now, and you need to memorize them again, and the afternoon shooting can be a little smoother, which can save a lot of time.

And as a starring actor, shooting smoothly can greatly improve the shooting efficiency.

The upper body is leaning on the chair, and the two long, slender and straight thighs are cocked on the desk, stacked on top of each other.

Find a very comfortable position and lie down.

The already tight professional clothes, the curves are more obvious, especially the two thighs, hidden in the pants, which suddenly show an amazing length.

With a slight sweep of his gaze, Jiang Shuying was stunned for a moment.

A newspaper in the middle compartment below the desk, above the drawer.

She remembered that it was as if the director had been sitting here resting with a newspaper in his hand.

With a move in his heart, he pulled it out casually and pressed it against his lower abdomen, and his beautiful eyes fell on it.

An astonishing headline appeared in front of you: "Shock! The World's Most Beautiful Love Poem Was Written by a Streamer"

Jiang Shuying pursed her lips, there are a lot of online news with this kind of headline, all of which are to win attention, but I didn't expect that the current newspapers also adopt this set.

But her eyes still scanned, after all, her sweetheart is also an anchor.

There's a normal headline below: "The World's Farthest Distance"

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but I am standing in front of you, and you don't know that I love you.

Just scanning the first sentence made Jiang Shuying feel refreshed for a while.

She is usually a little literary and likes to read some modern poems.

And this first sentence immediately attracted her, and her little heart beat inexplicably, as if a special feeling rose from her heart, making her scalp a little numb.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, but that you are obsessed with love, but you can't say that I love you.

Sentence after sentence.

Jiang Shuying slowly immersed herself in this modern poem, every sentence, savored carefully, every sentence, in her eyes, is a beautiful love story.

"The farthest distance in the world is the distance between birds and fish, one soaring into the sky, the other diving deep into the bottom of the sea. ”

The last sentence, Jiang Shuying was even more like a murmur, unconsciously repeated.

His eyes were stupid, looking at the newspaper in his hand a little hollowly, and his beautiful face was smiling with bitterness and a little nostalgia.

That's love!

Love is sweet, bitter, sometimes tangled, and attachment.

She couldn't help but think of her encounter with Ye Tian, and in a desperate situation, hope ushered in and brought a new life.

A fate that could not be opened was born.

The farthest distance in the world, and the closest.

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance measured by length, but the distance of feeling, not the distance between two worlds, but the distance between hearts.

Once the distance is generated in the mind, even if it is right in front of you, it is like a world away, farther than the distance between life and death.

On the desert island, her and Ye Tian's hearts were so close, only separated by a layer of belly, at that time, the communication of the heart, the induction of the heart, was really more important than life and death.

She was on a desert island, forgetting everything, and she felt that that time, her happiest days, carefree.

Even now, I still miss it.

This kind of beautiful modern poetry has no less impact on the soul of Jiang Shuying, a young man who is literary and artistic in his own right, than a small earthquake.

What's more, she has also experienced life and death and has a love that is still fresh in her memory.

When I think of this, my heart is even sweeter.

But when I thought of gathering less and leaving more with Ye Tian, I felt a lot of depression in my heart, and I missed it very much.

"I hope that all the people in the world who love each other have no distance!" Jiang Shuying said softly.

Continuing to look down, Jiang Shuying's eyes suddenly widened, and her breathing began to become short.

Because it is written on it, this poem was a beautiful love poem created by Mr. Ye in the live broadcast room because of a water friend's inquiry about a long-distance relationship.

This poem is full of philosophy, the sentences are very beautiful, from the technical point of view, it can be said to be perfect, with a virtual and a real two lines to write the kind of love to the deep pain, the first five paragraphs are written virtually, through the comparison, needle connection skills, the kind of lovesick bones of the endless pain is written in detail, step by step more and more deep......

Jiang Shuying hurriedly moved his gaze to the bottom, where there was a special note: Mr. Ye is a very talented and excellent young anchor of the catbear live broadcast platform, he has extraordinary wisdom, superhuman skills, and this rich knowledge, he created a precedent for wilderness live broadcast, and this poem is directly authorized to be reprinted by the cat bear live broadcast platform.

This......

This......

This......

Jiang Shuying's eyes widened, these materials gathered together, all pointing to the same person.

Although she didn't name names, didn't she know?

About Ye Tian, she remembered it in her heart.

She was still with Reba at the time, and followed Ye Tian to see it.

What's more, he created a precedent for wilderness live broadcasting, and this person is only Ye Tian.

In other words, this poem was created by Ye Tian.

Suddenly, Jiang Shuying's heart felt like eating honey.

It turned out that such an excellent person turned out to be her sweetheart.

And to whom can this poem be written?

Of course, it was written to her, and Reba was automatically ignored by her.

In other words, Ye Tian is also missing her.

Can she not be happy?

She happily held up the newspaper, which she wanted to keep and take home, and read it every day.

The more she looks at this poem, the more pleasing she becomes, the happier she becomes, and from then on, other love poems are behind in her heart, which is the proper first.

The title is not wrong at all.

This is the most beautiful love poem in the world.

She completely forgot her state of mind when she saw the title and complained about it.