"There is no allusion to the Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant in this time and space, what the hell is Tianlong, there is something wrong with Lao Zhang's eyes, it's a pity? What the hell is it referring to, buzz does she understand?"

Turning his gaze to Weng Huaijing, who had not gotten into the car for a long time, Yan Qing pondered for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but talk: "Draconia, meteor shower? ”

At this time, Miao Miao and Zhou Peipei had already reacted, and they took out their mobile phones together and began to search for relevant information.

Yan Qing's pupils were tied in ponytails, and Professor Weng, who was dressed in regular casual clothes, suddenly had a beautiful light in his eyes.

The DJ broadcast on the radio continued, and Shao Qing also turned up some radio volume at the right time.

…

"The best observation point in the imperial capital is in the area of Huairou Yanshan, the best observation time is from half past eight to ten o'clock tonight, and in a short period of more than an hour, there will be more than 90 meteors visible to the naked eye across the sky..."

…

"Wow! It's a shame that we're here..."

Zhang Yameng, who was in a hurry, glared at Yan Qing, who was puzzled, and she hurriedly said to herself: "Our Scorpio girls are actually very yearning for romance, although they don't say it." ”

"Ah, romantic date, that's what it means, Lao Zhang is a good assist, I must seize the opportunity!"

The hint has been given to this, Yan Qing also saw the charm of Weng Huaijing's eyes flashing, and he looked forward to Ai Ai looking at the girl who stopped outside the co-pilot's door: "Eh, I suddenly thought of the shot of wearing flowers and chasing the moon... If you can ingest the meteor shower at the zenith, the picture will definitely be more beautiful. ”

"What? At this time, you are still thinking about filming! ”

Zhang Yameng, who hated iron but not steel, said bitterly: "It's completely possible to let Mo Ran and them shoot a few empty shots, like "Moonlight Sultry"! ”

"This... I don't have to think about how shy my family Weng Xiaoge is, I thought this reason was very subtle."

Yan Qing was a little surprised, he scratched his head and planned to find another excuse.

"It's a good solution to shoot empty shots and then compose them, but we also have to consider that bullet shots also take up the time of the special effects team..."

Weng Huaijing stared at Yan Qing while taking over the conversation, with a faint smile flowing in her eyes, her voice was cold as usual, as if she was talking about work normally: "The workload in the later stage will become very heavy, and live shooting is the only solution, that is, I don't know that tonight's meteor shower is inconvenient to shoot." ”

"That has to be convenient!" This is Yan Qingxin's response, and a voice said this sentence directly.

"It has to be convenient..."

Miao Miao handed the mobile phone to Weng Huaijing, and she assisted in a milky voice: "Sister Jing'er, look at this whisper, cold knowledge, the Draconid meteor shower has always been known for its slow speed, it is simply tailored for taking pictures and whispering to the circle of friends!" ”

Zhou Peipei seemed to be one step slower again, and she muttered her own voice: "Ordinary cameras, even mobile phones, can record the traces of meteor showers piercing the night sky!" ”

After browsing the whispered content on Miao Miao's screen at a glance and ten lines, Weng Huai looked at Yan Qing generously, with a sense of letting him call the shots.

This date is like a destiny, and even the radio host is acting as an accomplice to encourage it.

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“… Astronomy lovers who like meteor showers, couples who pursue romance, you can seize the time to plan your itinerary to the nearby open area to observe and appreciate, and regret missing this time for a whole year! ”

…

"Did you hear it, miss this time, and regret it for a whole year!"

Shao Qing turned off the pilot, she first teased Weng Huaijing, and then continued to smile and urge Yan Qing to make a decision: "What should I do, big director?" To shoot or not to shoot, to go back later just without traffic jams! ”

The radio in the car was not immediately turned off after the pilot turned off, and the flat and straightforward dictation of the traffic radio DJ sounded tempting to Yan Qing.

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"The Imperial Capital Traffic Channel warmly reminds you to pay attention to safety when driving at night, you must choose a zone with a wide field of vision and no light pollution, look up at the northwest sky, or stare at the direction of the North Star, you can see one meteor after another crossing the sky."

…

The entangled eyebrows came and went, and the two of them had finished communicating in a moment.

First love Ai Ai in the Qing period: "I don't want you to stay up late filming, but I am reluctant to let you go..."

Tsundere is as gentle as water: "It's just a set of shots, it's better to go back later, I'm fine."

Yan Qing took out his mobile phone, and he couldn't wait to say to the girls who worked in the production team: "The bamboo forest has been rested in advance, and I asked Huang to guide Wei Ya and the special effects team to enter the scene and prepare quickly." ”

Li Hanyuan, who was silent throughout the whole process, played the role of on-site producer in the production team, and she stopped Yan Qing with a smile with her aunt who couldn't hold back anymore: "Let's notify..."

"That's right, just leave it to us..."

Executive producer Shao Qing opened the door and jumped out of the car in a dashing manner, flipped her wrist and glanced at the rose gold watch in her hand, she sneered at Zhang Yameng proudly: "Anyway, there are more than two hours to prepare..."

"Smack!"

lit a cigarette and swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog, Shao Qing and Zhang Yameng seemed to have premeditated, and they said in unison: "Disappear quickly, go busy with your business, I feel uncomfortable smelling of love." ”

The straightforward ridicule made the clear and beautiful Professor Weng speechless, and she chose to turn her back to Shao Qing without hesitation: "Our business is filming!" ”

"So, this is Lao Zhang and Shao Qingbu's bureau, and they intend to let the two of us go on a date! What a great benefactor!"

Yan Qing, who was like a mirror, turned around and picked up the bicycle, and he said in a matter-of-fact manner: "They are joking, in this scene of wearing flowers and chasing the moon, I have to take Huai Jing to find the feeling of the East, get in the car, Weng Xiaoge!" ”

"Before eight o'clock, next to the stilted building on the bamboo forest set, the unspoken rules will return her to me on time!"

Under Shao Qing's joking admonition, Yan Qing rode a bicycle borrowed from the hotel, carrying Professor Weng with a peach blossom face in the back seat, and the two fled from the island in the middle of the lake at the speed of light.

A temporary but longing date began unexpectedly, and the most conventional choice for dating between couples is nothing more than those few tricks, eating, watching movies, and pressing the road.

After leaving the island in the middle of the lake, Yan Qing chose to walk aimlessly along the road around the lake where the street lights gradually thinned with Weng Huaijing, and occasionally the crew members who came out to breathe passed by them along the way, and they all cast surprised eyes.

"The shot of you wearing flowers and chasing the moon is very freehand..."

Professor Weng Huaijing, who did not squint, showed a look of carefully figuring out the role, and she asked Yan Qingfa quite puzzled: "Are the romantic elements of petals and moonlight a metaphor for the undefeated fate of the East?" ”

"Why are there so many people walking today, I feel very eyesore, persecuting my professor Weng into an old pedant who is dedicated to studying movies, listen quickly, the lens language, metaphor fate... Is this a topic for couples to talk about on a date?"

He honestly cooperated with Weng Huaijing and played the role of a director who seriously discussed with the actors to extend the depth of the plot: "The delicate petals in the lens language metaphorize her shyness in Linghu Chong's arms, and the flawless moonlight symbolizes the feelings that arise in the undefeated heart of the East..."

"Pepe seems to have said that there is a path here that leads to the bamboo forest set..."

When passing a fork in the road, Weng Huaijing gently interrupted Yan Qing's tirade, her voice was as bright and tactful as a yellow bird, and she quietly slowed down: "We can go slower." ”

"Good idea, so that no one bothers us, uh, what should I say, tsk, so nervous, how can I inexplicably have a sense of embarrassment that I hate less when the book is used, and I don't know how difficult it is."

In the ups and downs of his mind, Yan Qing led Weng Huai to turn to a small path that winds into the depths of the bamboo forest, the steps made of long stone slabs are covered with moss, the bright moonlight sprinkles a mottled mark through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and the gentle evening breeze stirs the couple with their own hearts.

The casual first love Qingxin sounded in his heart: "The mountain road is slippery, will it seem too abrupt for me to reach out to hold her."

The arrogant who pretended to be calm slandered: "Where is his shameless energy before?"

"Emm, that's... Abruptly added a meteor shower to the painting..."

The corners of Weng Huaijing's narrow eyes raised slightly, and her tone was a little playful: "Won't it have an impact on the finished film?" After all, you've got it all planned. ”

"Don't miss the opportunity! Reckless? Hum said that he wanted me to wait for her, so let's wait for it!"

pinched the fine sweat that came out of his palm, Yan Qing, who was in a state of confusion, obviously didn't hear the teasing meaning in Weng Huaijing's words, but instead the topic of returning to the same place made the first love Qing, who was sitting on pins and needles, relieved somewhat, smelling the faint scent of rosemary lingering in his nose, he finished his answer seriously:

"It doesn't affect it, the dazzling meteor shower is very suitable to analogy with the awakening of female consciousness in the East, in fact, there is a hidden element - the country, the undefeated Dongfang and the joy of making Hu Chong fall in love are more precious than the country."

This logical answer made Professor Weng laugh dumbly, and the evening breeze blew through the bamboo groves on both sides, causing branches and leaves to collide and rustle, this sound was particularly crisp and pleasant, like a girl's silver bell laughter.

"Wait a minute, don't you think they're all laughing at you..."

Weng Huaijing grabbed Yan Qing and stood on the stone steps one level higher, and she bravely launched a new round of eye invitations.

Tsundere handed over a shy look: "You don't really bring me to find the character feeling, right?"

The first love Qing replied with affectionate eyes: "I regard this as a date with you..."

Weng Huaijing sneered: "You weren't like this before, huh?" ”

"I didn't understand before, love is the hand that wants to touch and withdraw..."

Yan Qing period Ai Ai continued: "Actually, I especially want to take you with me. ”

"Pick up people's teeth, just touch..."

Smiled at someone who was stunned, Weng Huaijing spread out his palm and slowly handed it to Yan Qing: "Then allow you to touch me!" ”

"Remove the clouds and see the sky, keep the clouds open and see the moon!"

The overjoyed Yan Qing was heartbroken, and he didn't care about any obsessive-compulsive disorder, he wiped the handle with the corner of his clothes, and trembled after holding the slender hair that Weng Huaijing took the initiative to send, he only felt that the taste of his hand was soft and boneless, cold and delicate.

"Labor and management are so happy! Regret, why do I say touch, I can't wait to hold it for a long time, she said, how long is it..."

At this moment, Yan Qing gave up all expression management, happy and colorful, looking forward and backward, regretting not being at the beginning, and reluctantly... There were all kinds of emotions churning in his eyes.

"You... It's pompous. ”

Weng Huaijing gave him a disgusted look, but he didn't have the slightest intention of withdrawing his hand.

"I feel like the luckiest person in the world."

The heart fluttered as if it was about to jump out of his chest, Yan Qing was satisfied and took the initiative to choose to let go of Professor Weng, who was like a peach blossom, and after secretly taking a few deep breaths, he realized that his words were ambiguous, as if he was faintly hinting that Weng Huai was throwing himself into his arms, and the old blushing Yan Dao emphasized: "It's not the luck in my heart, the luck of being needed, I'm talking about real luck." ”

"The look of the dead skin is here again, you can't fool that word today, uh-huh..."

Glancing at the steps and the height difference between the two, the corners of Weng Huaijing's eyes looked particularly red in the moonlight, as if she had made an important decision, she hesitated and whispered: "You close your eyes..."

"Why do you close your eyes? Do you mean..."

Yan Qing held his breath and closed his eyes wistfully, and in the darkness he could hear Weng Huaijing approaching step by step, fragrant and fragrant, blowing like an orchid.

A faint and warm touch came from the corners of Yan Qing's mouth, and when she opened her eyes again, Weng Huaijing jumped back into place like a frightened elk, and her two slender fingers were still blocking her red lips.

"You..."

Tsundere looked aggrieved: "Unruly!" ”

"Ah, this... This is an actor's kiss with your fingertips?"

The first love Qing regretted it: "It must be punished heavily, it's better to do it again!" ”

Tsundere's eyes widened: "You want to be beautiful!" ”

"I dare to think more beautiful!"

Yan Qing was a scoundrel, and he once again took the hand that Weng Huaijing had just put down.

Tsundere: "You let go." ”

First love Qing: "This hand kissed me, I want it to be responsible!" Take full responsibility! ”

Tsundere: "What a shame! ”

First love Qing: "I like it! ”

The bamboo shadow swayed, the moonlight swayed, the two people holding hands tightly bathed in the gentle evening breeze, breathed the sweet air, and disappeared into the quiet depths of the bluestone path.

Tsundere: "Are you going to hold on like this?" ”

First love Qing: "Shao Qing said that I have unspoken rules, so at least I have to be involved on the set." ”

Tsundere: "Absolutely not! ”

First love Qing: "I have to take you into the role." ”

Tsundere: "Did Ling Hu Chong hold Dongfang's undefeated hand in the script?" ”

First love Qing: "I'm the director, I have the final say!" ”

Tsundere: "The unspoken rules are quite proficient. ”

First love Qing: "..."

Tsundere: "If there is someone, you..."

First love Qing: "Okay, I'll let go in advance." ”

Tsundere: "Hmm, it's a pity that when the meteor shower comes, we have to film..."

First love Qing: "How can you look good in meteors!" ”

…

Qin Guan has a word cloud: Xianyun is clever, flying stars spread hatred, Yinhan is dark, as soon as Jin Feng Yulu meets, he wins countless people in the world, and then holding hands for more than an hour, until the crew came to a notice that everyone was in place, Yan Qing realized that time passed so quickly, he reluctantly let go of Weng Huaijing, and the two of them lowered their eyebrows and returned to the set side by side to start changing clothes and preparing for the scene.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge! If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight, Yan Qing from this point of view, he has some belly slander meteors are actually not suitable for comparison with love, as the most inconspicuous of the celestial bodies, it is not as radiant as the sun, no moon is bright and flawless, and it is far less eternal than the stars.

The meaning of the existence of meteors seems to exist only in the momentary brilliance exchanged for burning oneself, and when this brilliance forms a certain scale and the quantitative change becomes a qualitative change, it can occasionally dominate the scene.

At 20:17 imperial time, a meteor with a long tail of blue phosphorescence crashed through the skyline and drew a long arc in the night sky, officially announcing the arrival of the Draconid meteor shower.

Before it gradually disappeared, like a fire tree and silver flowers, seven or eight flowing stars burst out at the same time on the northwest skyline, pulling out flashing ribbons in the night sky, and more and more meteors appeared in the dark blue night sky of the imperial capital.

“Action！”

After the executive director Mo Ran gave an order, Weiya and the special effects team controlled the winch mechanism to rotate slowly, pulling the crew of "Laughing-East" to set up three parallel steel wire rails more than 20 meters long in the sparse bamboo forest and start working, two rails are equipped with high-speed wide-angle cameras and self-unloading flower baskets full of green bamboo flower spikes, and the other guide rail is naturally the subject, that is, the two leading actors in the play after wearing costumes.

Dressed in a navy blue Confucian shirt, leaning forward slightly, Yan Qing tied Wei Ya and sat in a hollow hanging basket, while Weng Huaijing, who was wearing a bathrobe and a safety rope wrapped in a red silk, was lying on his side in his arms.

Two high-speed cameras faithfully record this scene:

a matrix of meteor showers that cross the skyline like an inverted rainbow;

The sky never sleeps like a fire tree or a silver flower;

the shy moon hidden among the rosy cloud petals;

swaying bamboo forests;

blue-green bamboo flower spikes flying in the sky;

A pair of blue people who walk against the wind, wear flowers and fly stars every month.

Holding Weng Huaijing, who is as light as a feather, Yan Qing, who is moistened by love, is full of love that is about to burst out, at this moment he can completely put aside all his acting skills and play Ling Hu Chong in his true colors.

Weng Huaijing's state at this time is undoubtedly better than during the day, reliving the taste of love, her face is full of peach blossoms, and when she looks back, she smiles inadvertently, her eyes are kind and her lips are red and her teeth are white, she looks forward to the flow and smiles skillfully, and her clothes are fluttering and fairy-like.

The embellishment of petals, bright moon and meteors set off Weng Huai's slightly blurred peach blossom eyes with extraordinarily holy, as if at this moment, Dongfang Undefeated left behind all the grand plans, "he" was willing to lie in Ling Hu Chong's arms and be a shy little woman.

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After experiencing a joyful night together, Weng Huaijing was finally sent back to No. 1 Wanshousi Road by Shao Qing at a gallop, and the two of them, who were separated by dozens of kilometers, continued their text messages.

Tsundere: [Let's watch the meteor shower again if we have a chance.] ］

First Love Qing: [Okay, this one comes every year.] ］

Tsundere: [Stupid, good night~]

First love Qing: [Good night~]