Chapter 25: The Male Protagonist (Part 2)
Outside the window, the melodious chirping of summer cicadas can be heard in the fields, the sunlight sprinkled overhead is colorful, and the air is filled with a pleasant fragrance that seems to carry the body temperature of a girl. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info Li Mingcheng came back to his senses and secretly annoyed that the sentence he just blurted out was a bit too striking?
The slim girl in front of her didn't seem to expect such an answer, she was obviously stunned, and then lowered her head to look at the high-heeled sandals under her feet, and said with some hesitation: "But, I think it's very beautiful." β
Li Mingcheng didn't know how to answer. Do you want to tell her directly, please girl, you are 1.8 meters, 1.8 meters!
"But if you don't like itβ" The girl laughed again when he hesitated, and looked at the boy who was more than ten centimeters shorter than herself, and said softly, "Then I'll change it." β
"No, don't be so numb......"
Li Mingcheng just wanted to say, "Don't be so troublesome", but before he could finish a few words, he suddenly felt a delicate and soft girl's body crashing into his arms. Because the owner of the body was much taller than herself, she might have wanted to pull her arm's hand around her shoulder, and the tassel-like golden curls hung down with her slightly sideways head, hitting Li Mingcheng's face and feeling itchy.
Li Mingcheng sniffed, and the muscles in his whole body stiffened, like a cement pillar.
"Hold on to me." The hot breath exhaled by the girl as she spoke hit the top of her head, and Li Mingcheng suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing from his chest to the Tianling Gai, and there seemed to be a hot liquid in his nasal cavity that was as hot as his body temperature at this time.
Li Mingcheng subconsciously obediently stretched out his hands and hugged the girl's delicate waist.
Then the girl bent down, the free hand reached down to untie the string tied to the calf, Li Mingcheng glimpsed a small foot with a crystal color sticking out of the sandal, the toes were like shells, slightly pink, at this moment Li Mingcheng suddenly found that he had a trace of impulse to commit a crime in his mind.
So he hurriedly closed his eyes, and in a panic, he repeated the eight-character proverb repeatedly: "Emptiness is color, color is emptiness."
Time seemed to have stretched the equivalent on this summer morning, and Li Mingcheng had never experienced the feeling of seconds like years as clearly as now. The ambivalence of tormenting and enjoying, hoping that time will pass a little faster, and hoping that time will stand still forever in this moment.
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The morning Nashville sun isn't too scorching, and the light is just right to not feel dazzling or groggy.
The breeze blew through the fields, setting off waves of golden wheat that seemed to be boundless, and pretty blonde girls with light makeup stood among the one-person-high ears of wheat with their guitars, with smiles on their faces that were brighter than the sun.
Li Mingcheng, who was next to Fan Joy with Daisy, saw such a scene from the monitor. In the past, he always thought that beautiful women and flowers all over the mountains should be the beautiful pictures in the MV, but at this moment, looking at the image of the blonde girl and the golden ears of wheat on the screen broke his shallow preconceptions, this combination that he thought would be very old-fashioned once it was truly presented in front of him, it actually revealed a faint poetry.
Maybe it's not the scenery that matters, it's the people who appear in it?
Then Li Mingcheng suddenly thought that the girl who was smiling and feasting in the camera was about to be embraced by another teenager, and those seductive pink honey lips would be intimate with the lips of a stranger, even if he knew that this was just a drama and not reality, Li Mingcheng would still have a fucked feeling like eating shit.
Thinking like this, Li Mingcheng wanted to bounce on the head of the middle-aged man sitting in the chair in front of him.
"Hey, what's that look on your face? Shouldn't you be happy right now? Daisy slammed her cousin's shoulder and lowered her voice, "She's really charming today!" β
Li Mingcheng gritted his teeth, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Hehe, don't I look unhappy?" β
Daisy narrowed her eyes and stared at him, her sly gaze making Li Mingcheng feel a little weak for no reason.
"Look at what, look!" Li Mingcheng said in a low voice.
"I see." Daisy is completely unaffected.
"Heh, you know again?"
"Well, you're jealous."
Li Mingcheng finally panicked, and turned his head to look at his cousin in a daze.
This is the instinct of the legendary woman?
"Looks like I guessed right." Daisy laughed.
"I ......"
"You don't have to explain," Daisy reached out and patted Li Mingcheng's shoulder and said softly, "I understand." β
"......" Li Mingcheng felt as if he had been fed another mouthful of.
"Okay, over, next shot!" Van Joy exclaimed.
The surrounding staff quickly moved into action, busily transferring filming equipment and props.
Li Mingcheng saw Taylor in the field showing a tired expression through the camera, kneading his legs that were a little numb from standing for a long time, and he was ready to go over to show his concern.
Fan Joy, who was checking the video, stood up from his chair at this time, looked back at him and said, "Leo, right?" Go get ready, and it's up to you. β
"What?" Li Mingcheng's steps stopped in the air.
"Oh, I forgot Scott hadn't informed you yet." Van Joy slapped his head.
"Notify me? What's notified? Li Mingcheng was confused. What kind of plane did this guy Scott do behind his back? Could it be that he sold himself to this uncle?!
Li Mingcheng suddenly thought of Fan Joy's eyes looking at him before, and couldn't help but shiver in the warm summer sun.
When Fan Joy's face was calm and he spoke lightly, Li Mingcheng had a sense of apprehension waiting for the judge to announce the verdict.
"Oh, he decided to let you play the lead man in the MV."
Then Li Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, and the sudden reversal of Li Mingcheng's brain suddenly crashed.
The male lead?
Male lead!
The vulgar passages in the storyboard that he had previously scoffed at came to mind.
Li Mingcheng's eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing became short.
So, the boy written in that storyboard is himself? Is it yourself who is going to hug Taylor? The person who wants to kiss her is also herself?!
No way! Happiness came too suddenly!
In front of Fan Joy's wrinkled bitter gourd face at this moment, it was like a radiant Greek god on a medieval oil painting, Li Mingcheng felt for the first time that this old man was so attractive, if it wasn't for the fear of spitting out the breakfast he ate today, he really wanted to hug him and kiss him.
"Oh, Mr. Van Joy, what shall I say? You're so discerning! Really, from the first time I met you, I decided that you must be a great director, and after reading the storyboard you wrote, I was even more convinced of that! I can't really think of any other adjective for you other than being talented! β
Li Mingcheng clenched Fan Joy's hands and swung them vigorously, speaking incoherently excitedly.