A ditch of painful stagnant water, the breeze can't blow the slightest ripple. &

The call with Kang Seok-jun was hung up, and he finally didn't agree to help me ask about Zheng Xiujing's current situation. Get up from the table, sit back on the bed, and half-lie down, surrounded by soft pillows. The phone went around my fingers for a long, long time............ Then I turned off my phone, took off my clothes, and went to sleep.

While darkness was shrouded in darkness, Florence was at the same time as twilight.

On an old street paved with historic tiles, a slightly emaciated figure strolls along on its own. At this moment, the sunset melted gold, the twilight clouds merged, and the warm light was sprinkled on the shoulders of the figure bit by bit. Unlike the cold, the weather in Florence is pleasant, and there are not a few pedestrians on the streets.

Gradually, someone began to recognize the figure, and shallow exclamations continued to sound. "Zheng Xiujing?" There was a boy dressed in fashion who was the first to blurt out, and he called it out in Korean, and it seemed that he was a Korean student. Hearing this Korean voice, the man slowly turned his head, and with her movements, the black straight show swayed slightly with the breeze. He nodded at the boy and smiled lightly.

Although this smile can't fall into the city, there is always someone in a corner of this world who is waiting to be poured for her.

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A few days later, SK Entertainment, Kang Seok-joon's office.

"Preparations have already been made for the shooting of the MV, and now we are negotiating with Speed to start filming when the schedules on both sides are aligned. As for the candidates for PD, they will come out in two days. When the time comes, the meeting will be made by guò system. Communicate well with PD. I'll try to make the PD fit your ideas. "Jiang Xijun, who suddenly called me up, first talked about the business at the beginning of the meeting. Easy-going, he paused and began to fiddle with the pen in his hand.

"These two days. I'll put together some ideas for shooting the MV first, and you don't have to ask the PD to cooperate with me too much, I'll discuss it with him, and if it's okay, I'll go down first. With that, I was ready to turn and leave. Seeing my movements, the pen in Jiang Xijun's hand stopped turning.

"Haven't you called Zheng Xiujing in the past two days?" Listening to the tone, his sentence does not seem to be an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence. So I just paused and didn't answer. "You're going to just leave her alone?" Kang Seok-jun seems to have suddenly regained his true nature. Step by step, it makes people breathless. "If you're going to do this, then why did you have to separate from Yin Eunjing in the first place."

In the past 10,000 years, there have been three unknown explosions on Earth, and the intensity of each explosion is equivalent to the power of hundreds of atomic bombs. They are the Tunguska explosion in Russia, the North? The Apocalypse Explosion in Beijing, and the Death Hill Incident in India. And at this moment, modern. The last day of November 2014. The fourth explosion was born in my skull.

The ribcage is constantly stretched, narrowed, and rises and falls violently. The breath is like a bellows that is about to be torn. In Kang Seok-joon's office, I stood with my back to him, my hands clenched. Suddenly, it was like an unsheathed sword. The sharp-edged Jiang Xijun sighed deeply when he saw me like this. I saw him get up from his seat. Slowly pacing behind me, a pair of warm, calloused palms pressed against my shoulders.

"Cui Junying's remnants have been completely wiped out by me. As long as he doesn't come back in person, then no one will be able to come to you for trouble. Without his eyeliner, the demeanor of the scandal has almost passed, and now, it is time to meet her. Kang Seok-jun's hand was slightly forced, and I knew he was expressing his guilt. Still, I shook my head at his second mention. Seeing that I still didn't plan to meet Zheng Xiujing, Jiang Xijun withdrew his hand and waved it towards the void, probably thinking that my stubbornness was a little unreasonable.

Throwing his movements behind me, I waved my hand and continued to walk out of his office. Didn't take the elevator because it was only the next floor and it was even faster to take the stairs. Entering the stairwell, the aftermath of the explosion was still there, and the strength of the body was nowhere to be found. I took a deep breath and held on to the handlebar, and some dirty sneakers stepped down the stairs, one by one. Regarding meeting Zheng Xiujing, it's not that I don't want to, nor do I dare. There was a mess in my mind, I just didn't know anything purely.

Back in VJ's office, as always. Most of the time these days are idle, and occasionally I go out to shoot with "SKNES", but I don't know if it's because I "fell from the sky", and because I am too young and too young, I have always been unpopular in the "SKNES" group, and I am in a state of exclusion. So from the beginning of my tenure to today, I have only been out to shoot twice. I was so used to this that I didn't have any intention of changing the situation. I turned on my computer, and in my free time when no one was taking care of me, I was thinking about the music video.

But when I really started to write the shooting plan, I really felt the difficulty of shooting. Although a music video is only a few minutes long, there are still many problems to face before that. The preliminary preparation project, the construction of the dance formation, the selection of the shooting scene, the arrangement of the picture special effects, and the rendering of the lighting environment of each scene............ To become a PD, there are many more things to consider!

After only two hours of being immersed in the space where I was quietly immersed in the space to capture my inspiration, the situation of my own idea was interrupted, and the PD of "SKNES" suddenly assigned me a shooting assignment. This sudden work arrangement made me a little baffled. Despite my doubts, I quickly gathered my equipment and boarded the interview vehicle with the other VJs.

SK Entertainment's reporting vehicles are unified into seven-seater commercial vehicles, which are generally used to go out for interviews. The passengers are one driver, one or two reporters, one sound engineer, and two to three VJs. But when I got in the car, I was surprised by the current lineup. There were no reporters, no sound engineers, and there were only two VJs except for the driver. And among these two, I also have my zài.

I just read the name on the employee ID card on the chest of the VJ senior, and I didn't wait for me to say hello to him. The senior, whose name is Shen Zhongtai, has been impatiently chatting with the driver who is familiar with him in the front seat. "Ahssi, what kind of crazy did the writers' team smoke today, although our "sknes" also reported some entertaining news, but isn't it just IDO1 returning to China, and this also needs to arrange for us to shoot?"

The driver pouted as he moved the car: "Who knows." I sat silently on the sidelines and did not interject or express my opinion. Shen Zhongtai, who finished complaining, turned his attention to me, and I said hello tepidly, and the junior etiquette table was to the end.

Senior Shen Zhongtai glanced at me, a novice, nodded casually, and yawned. "When we get to the place and start shooting, remember to keep up, if you are crowded, I won't be responsible." After throwing away this sentence, which still left me unconscious, he began to talk to the driver again. I licked my dry, wrinkled lips and looked out the window with a frown: Can't see it? Where are we going to shoot?

The doubts in my heart didn't last long, and when the car drove into the entrance of Incheon Go, I began to understand the meaning of Sim Jong-tae's words. It seems that IDO1 has returned from abroad today, but at this time, I also have the same question as Shen Zhongtai - that is, "SKNES" is interested in this kind of small news? If it is a major event in the entertainment industry, "SKNES" may report on it. But this kind of shooting at the airport, generally only those gossip entertainment weeklies will go there.

Thinking about it, Incheon Airport has arrived. took the equipment and followed Shen Zhongtai out of the car. Terminal 8 is an international arrival, and the lobby is already crowded. As soon as I entered the hall, I saw that the name IDO1 was flashing on the mobile phones raised by the fans. It turned out that it was Girls' Generation who was going back to China today, and it wasn't until this time that I remembered that just yesterday, they ended the north? Meet and greet at Kyoto Station. I stood on the periphery with the camera in my hand for a while, thinking to myself: it doesn't matter who she is, I'll just do my job.

The airport hall may be crowded, but a large part of the population is actually travelers. As for coming to the airport to see Girls' Generation's fan, it's not too much. However, these fans are all crowded at the exit position, making it difficult for us to find a good shooting angle. Seeing that I was tall enough, Shen Zhongtai completely ignored my body type. He pointed ahead and asked me to take the lead in the crowd. In this way, he followed behind me, and I opened the way in front of me. With a sigh, he lifted the camera above his head, twisted it with great effort, and struggled through the fan.

The fan, who had been squeezed in, began to complain vigorously, and they glanced at me and showed me the camera in my hand, and then they just muttered a few words. From beginning to end, looking at my fans, there was no other reaction. This relieved me who was swimming in the sea of people, and my ordinary face could be quickly forgotten by these fans. The fierce scandal incident more than a month ago has gradually settled. An ordinary person like me, if there is no direct contradiction, who will waste brain cells to remember my face?

Finally, we reached the very front position, and the automatic door at the exit was close in front of me. Adjust the camera, fix it on your shoulder, lock the lens, and wait for the "beauty". (To be continued!)

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