Chapter 108: Then Accept It
Thanks to the frozen fish xi of the gold league plus more 45, bow and greet, add more to show gratitude, Kangsang Hamida, zzang, o(n_n)o
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It's just the everyday. No more water. Anyway, the fat Xiaoxian, who was flushed, flashed his eyes brightly after not making trouble, and the flatness contrasted with the undulating face and chest. Contrast after contrast. But since he didn't make trouble, Han Guo listened to her thoughts while eating. Xu Xian looked at Han Guo with his chin propped up, and put a spoon of soup into his soup bowl.
"Actually, before, you were like a director on set."
Of course, Xu Xian said the goddess of love: "At that time, Director Cui was a new director. is still a female director. I don't even know how you agreed, but to a large extent. You robbed her of the job to do. Of course, the effect is very good. No one said anything more. β
Han Guo was helpless: "At that time, I couldn't really give her full power." After all, this script has peculiarities. The subject matter of idol has not been seen before. And it's my first play, and whether I can stand up depends on it. Can you not be serious? Dare to write a script at home without going to the crew like other writers? β
Xu Xian nodded: "I know." I'm just speaking from a work perspective. β
After a pause, Xu Xian looked at Han Guo: "And in fact." Do you remember the acting commentary every night? Before the movie. β
Han Guo nodded: "So what's the matter?" β
Xu Xian looked at Han Guo: "Actually, to a large extent, it is all about the director's work." The writer can write the script out and that's it. The rest of the creative space is left to the director. Unless you're writing a novel, then the secondary creation goes directly to the reader. There will be no other types of work in between. β
Han Guo bit his chopsticks and looked at her, and shook his head halfway: "I never really meant to be a director." How old am I this year? It's basically the same as learning from scratch. It's not necessarily when you can learn to be a teacher, it's still technical. As for how to reach the master level of lens language, it is all specialized in the art industry. I still don't think I'm qualified as a writer and I can think about anything else. β
Xu Xian spoke: "You misunderstood. β
Han Guo was puzzled.
Xu Xian looked at him: "I didn't think you would really be a director." But I want you to try it and try to be a director yourself. It also helps you with your writing. If you already know a little bit about shooting, will you expand on that when you write? β
Han Guo's chopsticks fell and looked at Xu Xian in a daze. Half-ringing paced back and forth, lighting a cigarette and smoking. Clapping his hands and laughing and pointing at Xu Xian: "Makes sense!" β
Go up and ignore Xu Xian, who wiped his face, Han Guo paced back and forth again, and sat on the table with a smile: "Makes sense!" I just feel like I still owe something missing. I get the idea. I should expand my horizons and perspectives. Just watching them shoot and understand that the process is one-sided. I can try my own immersive experience and expand my own writing. β
Xu Xian nodded and smiled: "It's good that you understand." In fact, this MV is more appropriate. First of all, the script is written by you. And it's a stream of consciousness thing. Technically, bugs are easily covered by stream-of-consciousness plots and are not prone to errors. And it's your own script, and it's not that difficult for you to shoot. Plus, it's just a few minutes, so the space won't be a burden, so it's very suitable. β
Han Guo smiled and spat out a puff of cigarette: "Makes sense." The more you talk about it, the more it makes sense. β
After a pause, Han Guo slowly put away his smile and frowned in contemplation. Half a voice spoke: "Who is the director looking for?" Let S.M arrange? People say that they don't want to sign their names, and they don't sign their guest appearances and take advantage of favors. I don't like it. β
Xu Xian spoke: "Then you can find it yourself." β
Han Guo looked at Xu Xian and said, "Ah Hua? β
Xu Xian smiled: "Do you call her that?" β
Putting his hair away, Xu Xian spoke: "But who else do you know besides her?" β
Han Guo nodded and clapped his hands: "Okay." Just look for her. I'll go tomorrow. β
Han Guo sat down and began to eat, looking very good.
Xu Xian curled the corners of his mouth and looked at Han Guo, but suddenly remembered something. After pondering for a while, he looked at Han Guo calmly: "What's wrong with Taeyeon Oni today?" Surrounded by fans? β
Han Guo was stunned. Feel free to ask: "Isn't it normal for idols to be surrounded by fans?" β
Xu Xian looked at Han Guo with a smile, and flashed at him with a half-loud flash: "What happened to you, right?" β
With a click, Han Guo's chopsticks fell.
Looking at Xu Xian with a grin, Han Guo said, "Is it really good for you to ask so bluntly?" β
Xu Xian wrinkled his nose: "It's rare to look good with each other, and it's good to go around in circles?" β
"Huh."
Han Guo smiled dryly, picked up the chopsticks and sighed, and looked at Xu Xian after a while, but he still couldn't hold back his laughter.
Seo Hyun took his chopsticks and wiped them slowly with a tissue.
Han Guo slowly stopped laughing, looked at Xu Xian, and said calmly: "I can't say what happened." But I can guarantee ...... Not what you think. β
Xu Xian glanced at him shiningly: "What do I think?" β
Han Guo shook his head: "Vulgar." It's vulgar. I'm guessing you'll have to ask that. β
Xu Xian smiled. The chopsticks were handed back: "I said I believed you." You can't say I'll stop asking. But I'm your girlfriend, you wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think I wouldn't care about that, would you? β
After thinking about it, Xu Xian looked at Han Guo uncertainly: "My girlfriend is jealous, if the scale is right." Does it also make your boyfriend feel that he cares about him? I'm inexperienced, you can tell me. β
Han Guo sighed: "Don't be so formal, okay?" β
After a pause, Han Guo frowned and pointed at her: "But you are getting more and more 666." Progress is rapid. β
"Inner~"
Xu Xian saluted and said goodbye to his hair: "Kangsang Hamida~"
Han Guo raised his hand and pushed her: "Am I praising you?" β
Xu Xian screamed softly, wrinkled his nose and flashed at him, and motioned to him with disgust: "Eat." It's cold. β
Han Guo shook his head to eat, learning her tone: "'Eat, it's cold'." β
Then pouted: "It's as if you're not doing the atmosphere of takeout." β
"Han Writer!!"
Xu Xian glared at Han Guo and shining.
Han Guo laughed. Looking at the appearance of the fat sage who pouted slightly, the wood was cute and cute.
"That's right."
Xu Xian suddenly clapped his hands and looked at Han Guo with a smile: "It's very strange today." β
Han Guo was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Really?" Something that makes you feel weird......"
"It's true."
Xu Xian opened his mouth, gently pushed the dish over, looked at Han Guo and smiled: "Go to the event today." There are a lot of girl groups that have gone. While saying hello and going to the lounge, a few of us went inside, and Taeyeon Oni and Tiffany Oni remained outside. As a result, the two waited for a while before coming in, only to find out that they had met Apink. β
Han Guo bit a piece of rib and was surprised: "Really?" Is there Park Chulong? β
Xu Xian paused, looked at Han Guo with his hair over. Banxiang nodded calmly: "Not only that." And Taeyeon Oni still dragged her to laugh. Hug and get close for a while. β
Han Guo bit the flesh, and the bones spit on the table: "She has a good relationship with Park Chulong?" β
Xu Xian shook his head: "The strangeness is here." The relationship is certainly not bad. It's just not particularly familiar. Just know. Junior. And I met a few years ago, and I don't have any special friendships. It is still to this day. β
After a pause, Seo Hyun looked at Han Guo: "I don't know why Taeyeon Oni is so close to Park Chulong all of a sudden." β
Han Guo smiled. Nod and eat. Ban Xiang suddenly looked up and found that Xu Xian was still looking at him.
Han Guo frowned: "This is already a godsend, is it?" What are you doing looking at me sparklingly? I haven't even met Park Chulong. β
Xu Xian stopped his hair and chuckled: "Because I haven't finished talking yet." β
Han Guo nodded: "I also think you haven't finished speaking." It's just that suddenly getting close to someone doesn't make it strange to the degree. β
Seo Hyun had a strange expression and looked at Han Guo: "Tiffany Ernie came in and repeated, saying that Taeyeon Ernie was not only close to her...... At the end, he also said, 'I love Pu Chulong'. β
"Poof. Ahem......"
Han Guo choked. Coughing face flushed.
Xu Xian stepped forward to pat him on the back and gave him water to drink. It's just that he didn't speak during the whole process, and he didn't even have any special expression. It was as if this was happening in her expectation.
"Whew...... Whew......"
After about five minutes, it slowed down.
Han Guo wiped his mouth and got up irritably: "Don't eat it!" We noticed that there was something wrong with the separator between my trachea and esophagus. It's always not tightly covered, and it's easy to choke when eating. β
Xu Xian looked at him, got up and said, "Then go to the hospital another day, right?" β
Han Guo's cigarette had been extinguished just now, so he lit one again at this time, shook his head and sat on the table.
"No need. It's not a big deal. β
Xu Xian paused, didn't say more, and asked Han Guo if he still ate. The resounding answer was that I didn't eat and started tidying up.
Then when he washed his hands and came back, Han Guo had already finished smoking cigarettes. looked at Han Guo, who was sitting there in a trance. Putting his hair away, he stepped forward and said, "So what? Can't tell me again, but it's not what I imagined? β
Han Guo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xu Xian in confusion: "What? β
Xu Xian didn't speak, just shiny.
Han Guo was silent for a while, then nodded and spoke: "Yes." β
Xu Xian bit his lip and raised his leg to kick. Sit on the side and fiddle with your iPad with your legs crossed and play by yourself.
Han Guo spit out a puff of cigarette and flicked the ashes...... Then simply snuff out. Get up and stretch your waist, move a few times, and walk casually.
Glancing at Xu Xian's iPad when passing by, Han Guo frowned and pointed to the screen: "What age is it still a fruit ninja?" Don't you dare to play jelly elimination? (I don't know if there is one in Korea)"
Xu Xian glanced up at him. Han Guo sat down and hugged her, took her iPad and swiped the screen: "If the fingernails are too long, it will have an impact." Besides, you don't even hide from mines? β
Xu Xian's body twisted, but he couldn't break free. Looking at Han Guo's serious way of playing the game, he bit his lip. Suddenly hit him on the head with a bang.
"Don't make a fuss."
Han Guo didn't care about retreating, and then continued to play. Just put his arm around her shoulder, turned into an arm around her waist, and leaned over.
Xu Xian sighed, then looked down at him playing the game on the iPad, and said no more.
Slowly get serious. Play with Han Guo. The two of them slowly cooperated, the corners of their mouths unconsciously curved and smiling, immersed in it, and they didn't know it.
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