Chapter Forty-Eight: Don't Send Me
48. Don't send me
Jinshan, located in the southwestern suburbs of the magic capital, many people heard of this place name may be because Tinglin Town, the hometown of the national father-in-law, belongs here.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, or providence, the framing team of the MV actually chose the shooting location here, which really surprised Han Fei.
Han Fei has already changed his clothes, due to the good proportions of his figure, the pure black coat has a kind of big brother style, he himself feels that with a gentleman's hat and a Browning, he will properly go to the beach, but it is a pity that he is wearing a pair of jeans on his lower body, and the eldest brother becomes a little brother in minutes.
The makeup artist was busy styling his three thousand troubles, and all the eighteen blades were used, and it was estimated that the level was much stronger than Tony's teachers, and Han Fei was busy looking at the other side.
Over there, Miss Jiang also finished changing her clothes, and the costume was actually frantically matched with a coat for her, but the color was khaki, and the company really achieved the ultimate in the rational use of resources, and even found a clothing sponsor for shooting a MV.
Miss Jiang wore a small hat on her head, which was white like a scarf, and she didn't know if it was stockings or leggings on her lower body, anyway, Han Fei, who was a straight man, couldn't tell the difference, and there was still a little doubt, isn't it cold to wear this on a cold day?
"This southern winter is really evil, and the air conditioning is really coming from all directions, and I am not happy to go out of the air-conditioned room. The director suddenly walked over and complained.
"Senior brother, this can't be helped, the cold in the north is dry and cold, it is a physical attack, and there is nothing to do when you hide in the heating room, and the south is clammy and cold, it is a magic attack, and the light pile armor is useless. Han Fei responded with a smile.
The one who is called a senior brother by Han Fei is the director, named Xin Jubo, whose name is a majestic and giant, and others know that this person is not simple when they hear it, but they don't know if he has a brother called a giant.
He graduated from Nortel's 99-level directing department, and he was originally tinkering with feature films, but unfortunately he still has to eat after all, and he recently hooked up with Tianyu recently, and was responsible for shooting the MV.
Xin Juyu became more and more energetic the more he spoke, and his eyebrows flew and danced: "Yes, I really can't stand the winter in the south, or the north, it's cold and cold, let's wrap our coats tightly when we go out, throw off the coat when we enter the door, and nibble on popsicles in a T-shirt, that's called a pleasure." ”
Han Fei was also happy, and said with a smile: "At first, I thought so, watching the north broadcast on TV is snowy in winter, and I can't move how many degrees below zero, I have always been very sympathetic to the people in the north, you said that you suffer in winter on such a cold day, and then I went to the imperial capital to go to college to understand that you are sinful, you will enjoy it in winter, and the heating is so open that you can't wait to be shirtless indoors." ”
"Haha, that's a reason. Okay, I won't talk to you too much, I'll see if the others are ready, and quickly go back to blow the heater after filming. ”
"Okay, you get busy first. ”
After the Jiang girl finished putting on makeup, her already beautiful appearance became even brighter, she walked over and poked Han Fei's vest lightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to look good in this black coat, your temperament is more mature." ”
"yes, hehe, I think it's pretty good, but I can't tell where it's good. Han Fei also smiled stupidly, and praised again: "By the way, you are also very good-looking today." ”
"You mean I wasn't good-looking before?" Miss Jiang glanced at him.
What else can Han Fei do, he has no choice but to refuse Sanlian, I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense.
"I mean, you've always looked good, especially now. ”
"Hmph, I reluctantly accepted this, have you memorized the script?"
"Definitely, this MV has no lines, just watch the action. ”
The makeup artist went to look at these two people, you say to me, who am I, where am I, I want to go home. There is something wrong with these two people, there must be something.
……
It was originally an industrial factory, but later the factory went bankrupt due to the wave of layoffs and the restructuring of state-owned enterprises, and the factory area was abandoned.
There are two railroad tracks in the factory area, which were originally used for the assembly of goods, I don't know why these artists have a soft spot for railroad tracks, probably symbolizing distance, freedom, and wandering? Anyway, in Han Fei's opinion, it is a few sleepers and two iron bars.
"ACTION!" There was no slap board, and the director shouted at the top of his voice.
This is a long shot, Han Fei and Miss Jiang are walking along the railroad tracks into the distance, in the picture, the two are wearing a dark and light coat, Miss Jiang is walking between the two railroad tracks, and Han Fei is walking outside the tracks with Miss Jiang's footsteps.
Han Fei likes to look at Miss Jiang's back very much, and every time he can remind him of Zhou Dunyi's "Ai Lian Said": the middle is straight outside, no vines and no branches, the fragrance is far and clear, and the pavilion is pure and planted, which can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed. One can fit perfectly with the temperament of a flower, which is probably a preference of the Creator for these lucky ones.
Han Fei pushed Miss Jiang, and Miss Jiang ran over and kicked Han Fei with a smile, and then ran to another railroad track.
"It's still a MV, you don't have to memorize the lines, just talk about it, anyway, it's all accompanied by music in the later stage. Han Fei tugged at the little white ball on Miss Jiang's hat.
Miss Jiang also slapped Han Fei with a smile and said, "Yes, the audience probably thinks we are flirting, but they don't know what we are talking about anyway." ”
"Isn't it?" Han Fei suddenly ripped off Miss Jiang's hat and ran away quickly like a general snatching a trophy.
"Stop. Miss Jiang was ashamed and annoyed and ran over.
"CUT!" The director is very satisfied with the performances of these two people, and it is also quite interesting that a MV was filmed by him as an idol drama.
"Xiao Jiang, wait a minute, you step on a railroad track, and then Xiao Han holds one of your hands and holds it, Xiao Han, here you have to open your mouth to sing, the later concert is lip-syncing, understand?"
"Got the director. Miss Jiang nodded.
"No problem, senior brother. Han Fei made an OK gesture.
"ALRIGHT, PHOTO READY, ACTION!"
Rebooted, this time the photographer was standing in front of the two with the camera on his shoulder.
Miss Jiang staggered on a railroad track, her hands spread out and trying to grasp her balance, seeing that her body was about to fall to the side when she was crooked, Han Fei hurriedly grabbed her right hand, and at this time Han Fei also stood on the railroad track next to her, the two of them held hands, smiled brightly, and walked into the distance.
Han Fei gently held that hand, his finger bones were very soft, he didn't want his joints to be so rough, cold and slippery, like a fine jade.
"Don't send me goodbye, my hometown is behind me, don't think of me again, please don't send me. ”
"Please don't send me, please don't send me, please don't send me, please don't send me, just as I am the cloud, please don't send me. ”
"One cloud, two clouds, three clouds, four clouds, don't look at the clouds, love, please bid me farewell. ”
Han Fei's voice is quite suitable for singing this kind of ballad, you don't have to deliberately soar the high notes, just sing the words in your heart into a song and tell it eloquently.
Miss Jiang turned her head to look at Han Fei when she heard the singing, and her two big eyes seemed to be shining as bright as stars.
Han Fei also turned his head to look at her after singing a paragraph, the eyes of the two met together, and their bodies were stunned together, Han Fei felt a warm current rushing up to his head, like thinking about foreign affairs one night, and his hand unconsciously increased a little strength.
Over there, Miss Jiang twisted her head back, staring straight into the distance, not daring to look at Han Fei again, and a blush jumped on the white jade flawless cheeks.
Han Fei continued to sing for a while, he kind of hoped that this song could be a little longer, and if it was a little longer, there would be no end to this railroad track, so that they could keep going.
"CUT!" the director shouted at an inopportune moment, and the two of them separated their hands, Han Fei touched his palm, well, the residual temperature is still there.
"Perfect, perfect, you two have too good a grasp of your emotions. The director smiled brightly, ran to the two of them from behind, and praised: "Sure enough, it's still stronger from the professional college, I don't have to say, okay, junior brother, you can call it a day here, and when you return to the magic capital, you can shoot a scene where you are alone on the train." ”
"Thank you, brother, for your hard work. ”
"Thank you, Director. ”
"No thanks, everyone has worked hard, let's go, it's cold this day. After saying this, the director led the photographer and left with a smile.
Han Fei took a deep breath, licked his lips, and said, "Jiang Jiang, you will go to the imperial capital to develop in the future." ”
"Hmmm, you seem to call me that for the first time. Miss Jiang stared into his eyes and said.
"Yes, you haven't answered my question yet. Han Fei and Miss Jiang looked at each other.
"Yes, I should go. Miss Jiang was a little stunned for a while.
"Okay, I see, let's go, it's cold outside. ”
"Oh. ”