33.......Chapter 33

Chapter 33 is really like ......

Soon, the MV shooting of ZY's first single back to China was officially launched.

Yewan joined the group as the heroine. Fortunately, the filming location is in City C, and coincidentally, the filming location is still Yewan's alma mater, the Conservatory of Music of C University.

"The heroine is a lyricist who likes to sing, and the male protagonist is the home of a famous band in college, and the two like each other because of music......" Yewan looked at the script in her hand.

This is based on her lyrics "I just want to fall in love with you", I have to say, according to the screenwriter's brain, this is really a sweet love story, simple love in college, and because of music, the two of them are each other's first love......

This story is exactly the same as the story of her and Zheng Ye. It's a pity that after falling in love, no one expected the disaster, as well as the irreversible pain, the so-called sweetness was cut off, and only regret remained.

Yewan sighed, pulled her mind away from her memories, and tried to stay in good shape for the first day of shooting.

The car came to a slow stop.

Yewan got out of the car after Lychee, and the car next door had just arrived.

The man was dressed in black, and his handsome face looked particularly good in the sun, and he was the kind of handsome, handsome and handsome, both photogenic and like.

Ye Wan paused as she walked forward, she almost forgot that he was the hero of this drama.

Ye Wan raised her steps while leaning sideways to talk to Lychee, and the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of the man's good-looking eyes and froze. He's really like him......

In the first scene, two people are in the classroom, wearing school uniforms, and the girls are buttoning the boys' shirts.

Ye Wan looked at the school uniforms brought over by the props team, except for the school logo, from the style to the length, they were almost exactly the same as the school uniforms of their C University Conservatory of Music.

Yewan held her clothes in her arms, a little nostalgic.

When DarkLight participated in the competition, in addition to the clothes required by the organizers, the most they wore was school uniforms. A white shirt, a blue and white skirt or trousers, both in color and style, are the most popular, but as a school uniform, they are very chic.

Yewan still remembers that someone on the Internet even specifically mentioned this, saying that DarkLight should ask the school for advertising money, so many fans, I don't know how many good students have been recruited for my alma mater.

Ye Wan thought of this and laughed softly.

"Do you like it?" A voice came, not far or close, and the volume was just right, as if it would disturb her.

The moment Ye Wan heard that voice, the most familiar name almost blurted out, but then, reason made her restrain her thoughts, raised her head, and smiled lightly: "I like it." This is my alma mater, I haven't been back for a long time, and I miss it very much. ”

ZY looked at the smile on her face, and her expression was unnatural for a moment, as if she wanted to ask her why she didn't come back to see, but soon, before the voice came out, it had been suppressed by him, and finally turned into a chuckle on his lips: "I see." ”

The director was not at ease, so he came over to emphasize to the two: "The theme is first love, and the most important thing is to show the first love, sweet and green taste, ambiguous and shallow...... Feelings must be in place, OK? ”

Ye Wan smiled and nodded, looking at ZY.

The latter also smiled and said that it was no problem.

The breeze blows, bringing the curtains of the classroom. The girl stood at the table, looking at the boy sitting at the table, her eyes moved down from his face, fell to the buttons he had only half tied, raised her hand, and stubbornly and seriously buttoned him one by one. Slender fingers pinched the buttons through the narrow slits, and the lush fingers penetrated the gaps in his clothes and touched his beautiful collarbones.

Ye Wan snapped her fingers and subconsciously raised her head.

"It's okay." ZY chuckled lightly. The original somewhat grim side face, under this chuckle, the whole line softened.

"Good! Card! The director directed, "Good! The cameraman prepares to make up two close-ups! ”

The people in the venue moved quickly.

Ye Wan looked at ZY: "You acted very well, have you studied acting before?" ”

ZY looked at her sideways: "There is no systematics, but I asked the teacher to give a few lectures before returning to China." ”

Ye Wan nodded. The relationship between acting and talent is inseparable. She has seen talented actors, who have gone straight to the Academy Awards since the first drama she filmed, and she has also seen those who have been crawling for many years but still have nothing. In addition to hard work and chance, talent is really an insurmountable chasm.

"What about you?" ZY looked at her and asked softly, "I heard that you used to not only sing, but also act." ”

Ye Wan was stunned for a moment. When she was popular, she did act in a few plays, the second female in several idol dramas, and the female number one in that genius chef drama. Although it is pitiful, acting is what interests her most besides music. Unfortunately, she didn't keep this interest to the end.

Ye Wan looked up at ZY and shook her head with a smile: "It's just some housekeeping things, I can't count them." ”

ZY lowered her head, looked at her with dark eyes, and didn't speak.

He knew that she had acted, of course, he also knew that she deliberately went to the acting department to study in order to act, and he also knew that she had learned from the chef in order to ponder the script......

ZY Don't look over his head and look into the distance. He was probably a little anxious, eager to know if she was really okay without him, but he messed up, making her even more respectful of him.

"It's okay, let's work together." ZY looked at Yewan and chuckled.

We? Yewan looked at the simple smile on ZY's lips, nodded at him, and didn't speak again.

The day's shooting ended quickly.

The filming progressed very quickly, and according to the director's words, it was "smooth to beyond his imagination". Ye Wan just wanted to laugh when she heard it, probably the director treated her as a vase with no acting skills, and ZY was an acting idiot who could only sing.

In short, in the evening, the director decided to invite everyone to eat skewers at the snack street outside the school.

Of course Yewan participated. This is her alma mater, and the skewers in the snack street are simply famous, which can be called a "must", it is rare to come once, and it is a pity to miss it.

It's just that Yewan didn't expect that a big-name star like ZY would also come.

"Lamb skewers, add more chili powder, no cumin." When Yewan came, ZY was ordering food from the boss.

Ye Wan glanced over and said with a smile: "This way of eating, I have only seen two people eat like this so far, one is you, and the other is ......" At this point, it came to an abrupt end.

ZY looked at her, frowned suspiciously, and then suddenly turned around and grabbed the boss's arm: "Boss, it seems to be the opposite just now, it's more cumin, no chili powder." ”

The boss smiled and said, "Young man, don't be mistaken, be careful!" Otherwise, your girlfriend will scold you! The boss said, gesturing to Yewan who was standing aside.

Ye Wan was embarrassed: "Boss, we are not ......"

"What does the little girl eat?" Yewan's voice was too small, and she was directly ignored by the boss, "Grilled gluten, toasted bread, lamb skewers, crispy bones...... What you want to eat, the little girl chooses by herself! ”

Yewan reluctantly glanced at ZY and went to choose her favorite skewers.

Familiar dishes, familiar tastes. When Yewan was holding the grilled skewers and eating, she couldn't help but sigh a little. I still remember that when she was a sophomore, she had just been with Zheng Ye for a short time, and she pulled him over to eat skewers together, but he had been firmly refusing with an unkind expression until he tasted the skewers and was completely conquered by the food.

So much so that later, every time the two people had a dispute, she would always use this incident as an example to show her wit and correctness. And he, always give in.

Things are not people, but that's it.

Yewan looked at the skewer in her hand again, and the taste was the same as chewing wax.

For her, who also tastes the same as chewing wax, is sitting on the other side, eating the lamb skewers in her hand.

Mike was beside him, holding a large skewer of skewers, and muttered, "There is such a delicious thing!" It's so right to come to China with you! It's delicious, why don't you eat it? He asked ZY as he ate.

ZY glanced at the skewers in his hand, something familiar, but not a familiar taste.

Just thinking about it, Yu Guang saw Ye Wan get up, and simply put down the things in his hand: "I'm full." Then he walked up and followed.

There are two major treasures in the Conservatory of Music of C University, one is the music classics left by the old musicians, which are kept here, so a statue of the same proportion was made and placed above the teaching building of the Conservatory of Music, which is majestic and majestic; The other is the lake near the shade of the Conservatory, Kumho.

Walking along the path to the lake, she met many couples hiding in the shadows on the way, but she just didn't see them and avoided them carefully. When you look up, you can see the lights in the study room in the distance, which used to be the case, and the lights in the study room would stay on all night.

Familiar places, familiar scenes, seem to make people feel sad and sad.

Ye Wan's footsteps stopped, and the path had come to an end, and beyond that, Kumho was there.

Yewan squatted down, illuminating the stone under her feet with the light of her mobile phone, and found the piece that belonged to her.

"Yewan?" A voice came.

Ye Wan was so frightened that her hand shook, the phone fell to the ground, and the light was tightly pressed on the other side, leaving only a faint silver-white moonlight around her body.

Yewan squatted down and looked up at people.

"It's me." The man said.

Ye Wan's breath couldn't help but stagnate.

I don't know if it was a long-term expectation, or some hint in her heart, or if it was just her knee-jerk reaction, but at that moment, she raised her head, looked at the dark shadow in front of her, and still asked that sentence.

"Are you...... Zheng Ye? The voice was soft, thin, with a faint hint of hope, trembling cautiously.