This is the filming location of the movie, the sky is high and the lake is wide, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and even the time is planned with the scenery here, which is calm and makes people want to make some accidents, you must know that there are some half-grown children in their early twenties.

"Hey! Have you heard? Drama Xiao Liu pushed the arm of Feng Ziwen, the screenwriter and assistant director.

"What did you hear?" Feng Ziwen flipped through the script and didn't even raise his head.

"The female translator invited by the Korean stick is coming, it's a Korean, I heard that she looks good! Xiao Liu smiled as he spoke, squeezing Feng Ziwen with his small eyes, especially the two words good。。。。。

"That's not called a stick, you have to call the director, Feng Ziwen left without looking back.

"Cut, clear high...

It is true that Feng Ziwen is very high-minded, which is well known, but his talent is also dazzling and difficult to ignore. This is also the reason why he became an assistant director before he was thirty years old. For such a talented, tall and handsome man, women's fate has never been missing. But everything seems to be a cycle of paradoxes, but he doesn't have any love history, and here I want to explain that his psychology and body are all normal.

Soon, Feng Ziwen received the task of picking up a Korean female translator at the airport, compared to those half-grown children, Feng Ziwen should be the most suitable to go.

At half past five, Feng Ziwen looked at his watch, it was still early before the agreed time, and the sky at the airport was still pitch black at this moment, only a few rays of starlight flickered on the ground. Ziwen took the name tag in his hand and looked at it; Jin Ri Begonia, hum, what a strange name. Then he didn't bother to hold the sign aside and looked at the starry sky outside the airport in a daze. This is what many writers and artists like to do, a kind of self-relaxation and reverie. But what exactly he was thinking, this is unknown, but it certainly has nothing to do with the girl with the strange name.

: Hello, my name is Jin Ri Haitang, do you need me to help you do something? The female translator looked at a strange man holding a sign with her name but kept looking outside, thinking he needed help urgently.

"Miss, don't stand in the way of my stars...

This is their first encounter, maybe no matter how shrewd the writer wants to break his head, but this is the case, a god question and answer between a wandering man and a foreign woman, to which I can only say: Fortunately, the person did not take it...

Along the way, Jin Rihaitang has been enthusiastically talking about the excitement of receiving the director's invitation and his expectations for the future life, but Ziwen just nodded and perfunctory past. Although I often receive nods and huhs from others, I don't have the good temper of Begonia. In the end, Begonia seemed to have made a mistake and asked: Is what I said too boring?" "No,,,; I forgot to brush my teeth in the morning. All right! Anyway, the day is over, and I don't make too many comments about such a strange event.

The next day, the whole theater was conquered by Begonia's pure and lovely appearance, and no matter who it was, they couldn't help but take a second look. The men introduced themselves diligently, serving tea and water, which aroused the jealousy of many female actors. Of course, Ziwen, who is in his prime, also has a hot heartbeat, which makes many colleagues wonder, wasn't this kid who picked it up yesterday? Why do you feel it now? It's true that there are always things in the world that you can't tell, especially feelings!

As the days passed, Ziwen gradually got used to the extra shadow around him, and got used to the Chinese language and the birthplace of everything about it. Of course, in the eyes of many colleagues, Begonia and Ziwen are like a pair of happy lovers. It is true that they are together when they are working, and they are also together when they are not working, no wonder some people pouted and said: Feng Ziwen occupied Begonia. It's a kind of good-natured jealousy, but Ziwen enjoys it.

In a blink of an eye, time drove the carriage to the banquet to drive people to the banquet, to separate, everyone drank very highly, but only Ziwen felt that the wine glass was a little heavy and could not be held. At this time, the Korean director seemed to see something, pointing to Haitang and saying in blunt Chinese; "You like her! For a while, everyone was silent. Ziwen held the wine glass but lowered his head and couldn't say anything. At this time, the colleague next to me made a move and said: Call her at night! She'll be waiting for you to call.

It's past two o'clock in the morning after the banquet, will she answer the phone? What do I say when I answer the phone? Scenarios like these play out in Ziwen's mind into countless possibilities. He had never felt like he was bathing in the light, and he was tormented like purgatory, and every tick of the seconds tapped at her nerves as if something was going to come like this,,,, and finally he dialed her phone number, only to hear a beep, and the call went through.

：。。。。 I.. It's Feng Ziwen.

：。。。。 Kindness.. I know.

"Are you waiting for my call?"

：。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

"I like you。。。。。。

：。。。 I'm already engaged ...

Love is like this, you have to meet countless passers-by to stay in order to find the white head's attachment, and the saddest thing is that a person falls in love with a passerby, the woman gave Ziwen a pot of golden begonia flowers before getting on the plane to South Korea, I don't know what it means. But that silly boy cherished it as much as he did. Zhang Ailing said: There are three major regrets in the world, the second of which is that there is no fragrance in begonias, there is no fragrance in begonias, and love is the same!

A few years later, when Jin Ri Haitang returned to China again, all that remained of her ring finger was a pale white sun mark. But this time, he didn't see Ziwen because he was dead.

In the earthquake in 08, Feng Ziwen happened to be in Sichuan, and he had already run out that day but rushed in like crazy, no one knew why. He's always done weird things, but this time he didn't come out again. When the body was dug up, he was still holding a pot of golden begonia flowers in his arms, which many people thought was a precious variety, but later learned that it was just a stall in the flower market. Strange to say, the pot of flowers was intact and blooming brilliantly in the ruins.

On the day he learned the news, Kim Il Haitang flew back to South Korea with the pot of surviving begonia flowers. No one knows why she left in such a hurry, just as no one knows why she came back. I only know that since then, a large number of begonia flowers have been planted in front of and behind the house of Jin Ri Begonia, all of which are golden. Whenever someone asks why.

She always smiled and said: Begonia. ”

Is she talking about it? Maybe it's saying that he 。。。。。!