"Are you going to resume your activities starting tomorrow?"

"En......"

"After such a long time, there shouldn't be any big problems with a moderate recovery of exposure, and the event that S?m rearranged for you must not be a very large one, and the media on the scene is estimated not to be too much. ―{2}{3}{}{x}] Don't be too psychologically burdened, just do what you have to do. ”

"En......"

"So............ Go to bed early. ”

A call, just hung up. Zheng Xiujing didn't take the phone away from her ears, I don't know when she got used to it, listening to the busy sound. That busy sound always gives people a sense of déjà vu.

Ernie Zheng Xiuyan was in China during this time, busy with the opening of new stores, busy with fan meetings in various places, and for a long time, they did not meet again. Today's call was made after Zheng Xiuyan knew that her sister was going to resume her activities. Since her last return from Florence, Zheng Xiujing has been alone for far too long.

After the rhythmic busy sound also stopped, Zheng Xiujing, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, finally put down her arm. Despite the large area of darkness in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and the unclear flashes of neon lights, Zheng Xiujing still chose to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and do nothing.

She was barefoot, her zebra-striped pajama pants reaching only her ankles, and her fair soles and sparkling toes were exposed to the air. When the heating in the room rushed to the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was defeated by the cold air that seeped in through the windows. On a night of minus five degrees, the floor near the floor-to-ceiling windows is also unusually cold. Zheng Xiujing stood there like this, the warm heat hitting her back, and the cold air hitting her entire front. A piercing sensation in the floor. From the palms of her feet to the bone marrow.

There was no movement, and there was no shaking. After hanging up the phone, she even had her pupils. None of them were touched again. No one knows what she's thinking, only herself.

Look up at the phone that suddenly rings

I can't tell why

Tears just fell

Why would you want to do this

Don't you care about me?

My heart is shaking again

Let's be honest

…………

I really miss you, I miss you so much

How I wanted, how I thought

Cry on your shoulder.

Standing silently in front of the window for a long time, Zheng Xiujing turned on her phone again and played a song she had been listening to recently. "I miss you" by gir1sday

Pupils empty, lips squirmed, and there was a ghostly sound in the empty room. It's not the ghost of resentment, but the deep ghost. Zheng Xiujing, who gently followed the singing, had an ethereal voice.

She sang............ No tears. It's just a whisper, and a few notes are spoken: cloth ~ valley ~ Xi ~ Po

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After the first day of filming, there were only two and a half days left, and on the afternoon of the 8th, I had to go to Tokyo with Kang Seok-joon.

The readjusted shooting schedule is tight, and there is hardly a single gap. In the next shooting. I was engrossed and barely had any respite for leisure. In such high-intensity work, stomach pain is aggravated, but for sleep. I still haven't planned to take medication for stomach pain.

Finally, on the afternoon of December 7th, the filming part was about to end. Kang Seok-jun, who has a clear understanding of the filming process. drove his Range Rover Sport to the filming location. When he came. We're taking the last shot.

Under the piers, due to the limited space. The group dance formation removed the four people who accompanied the dance, leaving only the seven members of the speed. They stood straight in a tapered shape, still wearing black coats, but the pattern of the clothes underneath had changed slightly.

The VJ's position and camera have been locked, and the writer is about to go up to play the board, but he is quickly stopped by me who is pursuing perfection.

"Gaffer, re-fill the light, there is a bridge deck on it, and the light under the bridge is a little dim." Holding my hands together, I turned to the gaffer and said.

The ignitor who knew quickly took out a small wattage lamp and a fill light plate to adjust the light under the pier.

At this time, Jiang Xijun, who drove the car directly into the wilderness, galloped all the way. Everyone was startled by his rather loud movements, and turned their heads to look in the direction he had come. The wide off-road tires violently ran over the ground, and there was no limit, and Land Rover finally spread the wild on this vast wilderness. From the gravel road down to the bridge pier, a distance of nearly two kilometers, Jiang Xijun drove the Land Rover, and it only took 5o seconds. At 14okm/h, it can be said that it is instantaneous. When we descended from the gravel road to the wilderness, the dust that had just begun to rise had just fallen, and Jiang Seok-jun had already reached our side.

The roar of the engine began to reach everyone's ears, and the dull braking sound became more intense, leaving a brake trail nearly three meters long behind it when the car came to a complete stop.

The dust from the huge Land Rover was blowing all the way, and some of it began to drift to our side with the wind. After glancing at the blurry shooting scene, I glanced at Kang Seok-jun and gave him a middle finger. He got out of the car in a dashing manner, smiled, and also gave me a middle finger.

"How well do you say you're fed and supported, will you die if you drive a good car? It's useless to play this set, give me the whole shooting scene full of dust, how else can I shoot? When Jiang Xijun approached, I put away my middle finger and gave him a look like a neuropath. Jiang Xijun ignored me when he saw it, but first said hello to Wang Yihan PD on the side. After learning from Wang PD that the progress and quality of the shooting were not bad, he turned his head to look at me.

"I'm giving you a few minutes to rest, okay, just wait for the dust to clear up before shooting." Jiang Xijun snorted and couldn't help but care. "I heard that the filming part of your MV system Zuò is about to end, now you can have a good rest, go back tonight and have a good drink with me, then take a sauna to relax, tomorrow afternoon flight at 3 o'clock, we will fly to Tokyo together." Kang Seok-jun, who was wearing a long trench coat, stuffed his hands in his pockets and planned another seemingly good activity for me, but it was a pity that ......

"Who told you that the filming part was over when it was over?" Continuing to glance at Jiang Xijun like an idiot, I yawned and then spoke: "I also plan to intervene in the post-production zuò, to be precise, in my planning case, the post-production zuò occupies the same weight as the shooting." There are a lot of graphics that need to be added with some special effects to achieve the effect I expected. So, I have to personally supervise this part. After the filming is over, I will go back to the office with the team, and if nothing else, I will make zuò overnight tonight.

"It's all night again, hiong, aren't you afraid of sudden death one day?" After listening to my realistic version of the plan, Jiang Xijun moved closer to me and said in a low voice.

"I'm not staying up all night every day, and something as unlikely as sudden death shouldn't have been born to me." Without the slightest hint of being frightened by Kang Seok-joon, I yawned a second time. "Originally, I thought that flight number eight would be in the morning, so I would have to stay on board the next day. I didn't expect you to buy a plane ticket for the afternoon, so I could go home and take a shower and take a two-hour nap. ”

Seeing that I had made up his mind, Jiang Xijun raised his hand, but he didn't know what to say for a while. "Desperately this skill, hiong, you are really mastered, and you are stubborn and stubborn, no matter how you persuade you, it is useless." Jiang Xijun, who had a helpless expression on his face, put down his raised hand a little depressed. "As for the plane tickets, Taeyeon and the others all booked the tickets at 10 o'clock in the morning, and I was going to buy them at the same time. But considering the situation after you were shooting for a few days on end, I changed the time to 3 p.m. and didn't go with them. ”

Looking at the almost shooting scene where the dust had dissipated, Jiang Xijun sighed. "Fortunately, I booked it at three o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise you would really have to get on the plane after working all night."

I also noticed that the dust dissipated from the scene, so I didn't say anything more, but waved my hand and started shooting.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the part of the location shooting of SPEED's "1ookmeno" was finally drawn.

After entrusting the finishing work to Wang Yihan PD, I got into Jiang Xijun's car and returned to the company first. Compared with commercial vehicles, Land Rover's wide seats are much softer and more comfortable. Slightly rearing the chair, I lay on it with a long sigh of relief.

Jiang Xijun, who originally thought I was going to sleep, glanced at me, but now I haven't closed my eyes yet. "What's the matter, aren't you going to hurry up and get some sleep?"

Raising my hand and knocking on my somewhat stuffy head, I looked out of the car, and the brightly colored high isolation guardrail kept brushing my eyeballs. "I'll sleep later."

It seems that my face and state are not very good, Jiang Xijun shook his head, let go of a hand holding the steering wheel, manipulated it on the car display screen for a while, and played a light music. "You can't go on like this, it always feels like you're forcing yourself to work, and this situation has to change. I know it's useless for a man to say this, so if it really doesn't work, I'll find Xiujing, and Sunny will come and talk to you. ”

Hearing Jiang Seok-jun suddenly mention the names of these two people, my headache intensified. "Jiang Xijun, I said can you stop the meeting, if you hadn't dragged me to Hong Kong and Tokyo, would I have worked so desperately?"

Seeing that I changed the topic and talked about the key point, Jiang Xijun looked a little embarrassed. "Go to Hong Kong and Tokyo, the purpose is to let you relax, this MV is just for you to practice, and when the system comes out tomorrow, there won't even be your name on it. Even if you are popular, others will only know Wang Yihan PD, even if I want you to accumulate experience, who knows that you will fight like crazy. ”

After lying on the seat and listening to what Jiang Xijun said, I twisted my neck. "Do you think it makes sense for someone with moderate obsessive-compulsive disorder to casually make an MV? And broadly speaking, this is my first music video. (To be continued!)

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