"I said, sister, can you change your position. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Zhou Jing stood in a daze for nearly two minutes, and the photographer finally spoke out dissatisfied. Zhou Jing looked at the young and arrogant photographer in front of her, her face full of unfriendliness to herself.

"Me, I don't know how to shoot."

"Hey, that's not the case." The photographer did not look angry, but dissatisfied with Zhou Jing, his hands off the camera, spread out, his face full of dissatisfaction. "What are you going to do, let me shoot a clay figurine? Do I seem like someone who has so much free time? He began to raise his voice to express his dissatisfaction and show off his worth.

The people in the studio began to mess up in an instant, and the people who were originally performing their respective duties saw the photographer's hands leave the camera, and their hands also left their tools and stopped their work. Ridicule, contempt, sympathy, all eyes are towards Zhou Jing, although I can't see the eyes one by one, but this is even more frightening, a cold dagger with cold air, stabbed at Zhou Jing from all directions, Zhou Jing seemed to be frozen in place, she tried hard to break free.

Yang Fan and Liu Xinjie heard the movement outside, and the two of them stood up and rushed out almost at the same time. When they arrived at the scene, they didn't see the ins and outs of the matter, they only saw that the photographer seemed to be leaving, but was blocked by Xu Nan and the screenwriter, while Zhou Jing followed behind the photographer, holding the photographer's arm tightly with one hand, facing the photographer's back, bending over, bowing, and apologizing?

"What are you doing?" Liu Xinjie looked at this scene with a special anger and was not calm, he hurried over, pulled Zhou Jing up fiercely, pulled Zhou Jing down behind him, and shouted loudly, and then everyone looked at Liu Xinjie, looked at Zhou Jing, looked at the person they held tightly, the emotion just now was redefined, Yang Fan stood in the distance and watched, and suddenly felt weak, a sense of powerlessness.

"Jack, what are you doing, she's a newcomer, it's normal that she can't take pictures, as for this, she's so strict with a newcomer, and she doesn't even want to give a chance." Liu Xinjie said with a reprimanding tone.

"Is this a newcomer? Even you help her speak. Jack said to Liu Xinjie in a somewhat aggrieved tone, and suddenly people's eyes were drawn back to Zhou Jing, who may be a newcomer with a background.

"You're going too far." Liu Xinjie looked at Jack and said these five words vigorously, and the look in his eyes was telling Jack, 'This is my person, you'd better settle down.' ’

The two of them looked at each other, and everyone was also discussing in whispers, Zhou Jing felt that being held by Liu Xinjie's hand brought him a lot of courage, but when those whispering words reached his ears, he felt desperate. She turned her head slightly, and saw Yang Fan standing not far away, the look in his eyes was not helpless, but more sad and desperate, he finally stopped looking at herself.

"Okay, you've won, newcomer, let me teach you how to take pictures." The newcomer's words are particularly ironic.

Zhou Jing felt a little unable to take a step, and Liu Xinjie took her hand and pulled him towards his side a little, almost hugging, and whispered with a smile: "It's okay, you just follow the feeling, do what you feel comfortable, do what you want." Gently stroked her long curled black hair. It's okay. ”

The flash shook hard, "Click." The camera recorded the gentle Liu Xinjie at the moment, carefully caring for Zhou Jing who was at a loss.

"How about it, screenwriter, my male protagonist is okay." Xu Nan looked at the screenwriter and looked at Liu Xinjie and Zhou Jing a little freezely, so he asked while the iron was hot.

"Liu Xinjie is the leading actor?" The screenwriter said with a little surprise.

"Of course, why else are you here?"

"I actually thought about using Liu Xinjie, but I always felt that he was too cool, idol-type, a bit unsuitable for my definition of a warm and sunny actor, but, judging from his expression when he spoke to Zhou Jing now, it was quite suitable." The screenwriter thought slowly.

"It's just right, the person I pick will never be right." Xu Nan smiled with satisfaction, he still controlled the overall situation. This actor is set by the screenwriter, and he is also weak, Yang Fan, you will play your second male obediently, it is best to always be the second male lead.

In fact, the screenwriter has never seen Yang Fan at all, and as for Xu Nan's words that the screenwriter has to use Yang Fan as the leading actor, it is all prevarication. Yang Fan was a person who could threaten him in his heart, how could he let a time bomb have a chance to start counting down.

The shooting went slowly, but thankfully the end result was good. Liu Xinjie has been guiding Zhou Jing by the side, Zhou Jing also adapted quickly, and in the end, the feeling came slowly, jack was not so difficult to shoot, and his attitude changed a lot, Zhou Jing also went from the stiff limb movements at the beginning, the embarrassed expressionless face, to gradually begin to relax the limbs, simply twist the body to make some movements, and the face also had a slight smile change.

"Let's rest for a while." After the photographer said this, he glanced at Liu Xinjie and turned to leave, Zhou Jing was about to say thank you to everyone, but found that in an instant, people put down the tools in their hands and dispersed, Zhou Jing could only watch the busy people standing alone, and smiled helplessly to herself.

"Zhou Jing." Liu Xinjie stood outside and called Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing turned his head to look at Liu Xinjie, who was waving at him, and trotted to Liu Xinjie's side. "Thank you, if you hadn't been able to shoot today."

"Don't take it personally, he's like that." Liu Xinjie's hand naturally rested on Zhou Jing's shoulder and pulled her into his arms. "Of course you're doing great."

Zhou Jing looked at Liu Xinjie, feeling the body temperature from him, and the originally nervous and trembling heart also turned into a red apple at this moment, hiding shyly in his body, quietly peeking at the person in front of him.

It's all like this, we express all our emotions, and we also accept all kinds of emotions brought to us by the outside world, only looking for a feeling that we like the most to preserve, open our hearts to meet him, and never care that others will be sad because of your blind choice, even if it is your closest lover.

Liu Xinjie took Zhou Jing to sit on his chair, the assistant had already bought all kinds of food and drink, put on his clothes, and continued to touch up his makeup. Xu Nan and the screenwriter were discussing the photos that Zhou Jing had just taken, and there were very few of those photos that could satisfy the screenwriter, and finally decided to let Zhou Jing take a few photos with the first male and the second male.

"By the way, speaking of which, the second male hasn't seen him yet." The screenwriter said to Xu Nan.

"Go and call Yang Fan to come over." Xu Nan immediately instructed the assistant to call Yang Fan.

Yang Fan stood where he was, in a corner that was easily overlooked, quietly watching the busy people under the flashlights, and the ambiguous behavior of the girl and another boy who would worry him.

"Yes." Yang Fan walked in front of Xu Nan and the screenwriter, and only responded simply, then lowered his head and remained silent.

"This is, male second?" The screenwriter looked at Yang Fan and asked a little skeptically.

"yes." Xu Nan replied.

This kind of question and answer has already clearly told Yang Fan that what Xu Nan said before was a lie.

"I can also not be the second male." I don't know when the mood gradually fades away, and when I thought that some things that could stir up inner turmoil really became dull, and those original passions have long been wiped out by time.