Xiao Bai!

Didn't he go to some singing competition as a so-and-so team?

How is he free?

How could it be!

Acquaintances, acquaintances again, her novel, is this a magic book that calls for acquaintances to gather?!

I'll go, coincidentally, every year, this year is especially much!

Yan Zifu, take it!

But no matter how Yan Zifu 'boiled' in private, there is no doubt that Xiao Bai's entry into the group is a sure thing.

As for how Director Jia wants to arrange, how to make up the scenes, how to make up the shots, and how to delete the scenes....... Yan Zifu doesn't care, she can't control it, all she can do is to suggest to the director, cough, and talk to the actors about her writing experience in detail.

For example, what is the main story of this article is about love.

For example, what is the main expression of this bridge, which is the process of the protagonist and his lover getting to know, fall in love, and get to know each other.

For example, what kind of psychology and emotions does this character want to express at a certain moment.

Another example...... And so on, a series of trivial things.

Also, it is the 'watching the play' that Yan Zifu can do every day.

To say, Yan Zifu is stubborn, this is probably counted on Xu Jiayue, and he has played it to the fullest.

Look, in the past three days, I don't do my job, I don't do my own job - design, as soon as I have time, I come to see Xu Jiayue and them, and go to the show.

Today, as expected, Yan Zifu followed the army and came to the studio.

Before the start of work, the field staff were busy inside and out, sweating profusely and tired.

Yan Zifu had nothing to do, ran to the supermarket, bought a large bag of cold drinks such as sorbet and ice cream, and sent them when she saw people.

With his hair in his hair, he sent it to Xu Jiayue and Xiao Bai, who had just finished styling and putting on makeup.

Before they stepped forward, the picture of the two of them frolicking came into view.

One green and one white, long sleeves and wide placket, silk and elegant, each with its own handsomeness, natural.

Of course, what came to Yan Zifu's mind more than the picture was their voice.

"Xiao Bai, have you eaten?"

"Nope. I just rushed over from a show. Didn't have time to eat,"

Xiao Bai shook his head, stopped what he was doing, looked at the people around him, and continued, "Brother Jiayue." What about you? Have you eaten it? ”

"Eat."

Xu Jiayue was silent for a moment, but still took the things he was going to give to someone, took them with one hand, and said, "Well, this is for you, eat it." ”

"Hey, okay. Just hungry. Thank you, Brother Jiayue. ”

"Hmm."

Xu Jiayue stared at him and ate regardless of the image, couldn't help it, and said, "Slow down, be careful, don't make up for it." ”

Not far away, Yan Zifu looked at the scene of brother and brother Gong in front of her, and for some reason felt inexplicably harmonious, and grabbed her gaze, she seemed to be looking at a couple, you and me.

Gan!

This is because I've read too many BL articles recently.,Her imaginative brain is actually crooked about the object of her crush.。

No, it should be that she has seen too many online comments, and she has been brought to the rhythm by netizens - the hibiscus flowers in her hometown have bloomed.

Ahem, I guess you've only heard of the famous saying that the lilies bloom in your hometown.

And I don't know the allusion to the blooming of Fuso flowers in my hometown.

It's okay, Yan Zifu, as an encyclopedia, writes a lot of books, so naturally he won't bear to let you continue to be lonely and unheard.

If it is said that the beautiful love between women generally refers to the work of lilies, then the poignant love between men must be led by Fuso, and it cannot be more suitable than this.

Some folk once said that Fusang is still the son of heaven and the chosen one, and he was punished in the world because of his habit of breaking sleeves.

But in fact, it's just a fraction of a second.

The original body of Fuso is not a flower, but a wood, and a sacred tree.

This sacred tree, in the early days, was the guardian deity of the sun, that is, the ten golden 'crows', and it was the carrier that made it settle in the courtyard.

But after being shot by Hou Yi and leaving only one 'flower' seed, the ten golden crows, that is, the ten suns, were shot by Hou Yi, and he was angry and transformed into a human being, vowing to avenge the fall of the head of the family.

But what Fusang never expected was that the people of their Fusang country were willing to let go of this hatred for the sake of the righteousness of the world, and their emperor of Fusang country even ordered that the people of Fusang country should not be allowed to take revenge.

Fusang couldn't, but he didn't want to sit idly by, and let the 'flowers' of the remaining sons of the golden crow fall into the world, living a lonely and lonely life.

Therefore, from June to October in the world, when the sun 'flower' is the most frequent in the world, Shenmu will be named hibiscus, hibiscus, and Chinese rose to accompany him.

However, when the god tree descends to earth, it will definitely disturb the order of the world, so Fusang used a secret technique to cut off his own divine root, accompanied by flower essence and blood, and was reborn, becoming a 'Fusang flower' that has never been seen before or since.

Hibiscus, compared to the sacred wood, is a hundred or a thousand times more fragile, often a day of flowers blooming and grateful, fleeting.

In the words of the world, this is the 'mourning' flower, the 'red rose' that death is coming, and it is a gift to each other.

Yes, the hibiscus flower is also as delicate as fire, and it looks as beautiful as a flower 'rose'.

Later, after about 3,000 years, when Fusang himself couldn't remember how many times he had died to look at the sun, the pride of the sun 'flower', finally couldn't bear it, and he lay down in front of the gods and became a minister.

God, although he had no intention, but he had knowledge, and he was moved by the friendship between them, and he was really feeling, so he said: "Although I can't stop him (Fusang) from dying for you, I can let him (Fusang) come back to life and accompany you through a few seasons." ”

Therefore, since that day, except for Fusang in winter, he has not been awake, the rest of the time, he has been under the careful care of the sun 'flower', shining with the sun.

Although the hibiscus flowers still bloom for one day, they bloom and fall at sunset, but this time they do not bloom once a year, but the next day, he will parasitize on another energetic flower bone, as if borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul, day after day, until, when the cold is coming, the drought is coming, and all the hibiscus flowers have withered, he will go to sleep.

But the sun 'flower' will look into the ground as always, longing for his lover to come back to life.

Later, the awakening of the 'wisdom' of the human world provided a miracle medicine for Fusang's short sleep.

The sun 'flowers' watched from the sky with great pleasure, watching them humans raise Fusang and entertain them with good food and drink, but at the same time, there were times when he was unhappy.

For example, this morning.

When the sun 'flower' was working, he couldn't find his lover in the sky, and wondered where he (Fusang) was blooming today, so he tried his best to see his lover's back in a small place in the human world, a small family, and a small balcony.

It turned out that it was the family who saw that the hibiscus flowers were blooming beautifully, so they took him out of the land in the yard and planted him in a small pot for ornamentation.

So, the following conversation was born.

"Fusang Fusang, look back, look at me, look at me."

"Alright, Hanako. You concentrate on your work. ”

"No, no, no, Fuso. I'm afraid of someone I haven't seen you for days. ”

"Nonsense."

Fusang supported his forehead with leaves, and said helplessly: "We are obviously visible every day." Every day, every day! Where did you come from and how many days have you not seen? ”

"Yes, yes, you were put into the greenhouse that day and stayed for a long time!! I almost came looking for you!! ”

"......" Fuso.

He is a bloody man, and he is used to death, and he can't see others looking at him with tears in his eyes, wronged.

However, when it comes to this stubble, he really remembers such a thing.

It was the second year he could come back to life.

One day, he came to his senses in a place where the environment was suitable.

At first, he thought Hanako was taking care of him, but of course it wasn't.

He became a flower in a greenhouse, cared for like all other flowers without spiritual sense.

Actually, to be honest, the greenhouse was pretty good, but he was quite uncomfortable without the man's gaze.

So, on the third day after enjoying comfort, he, the dignified Shenmu-kun, Fusang Flower, committed suicide.

Fuso thought of the shock in the eyes of the mortal who had taken care of him before he died, and he felt amused.

Indeed, funny.

If you think that in a sea of flowers that are full of energy and swaying in the wind, he is the one who blooms the biggest, the reddest, but he is dying, half-dead, hanging on his own branches to die or alive, circling twice, as if he has been ruined, can it not be shocking?

Fuso could think of what that person was saying—

Who is it?

Who is it!

Whose hand is so disgusted!!

I actually gave him the flowers to hang the ball!!

Don't let him catch it, or he'll tie a dead knot in his hand!!!

But Fusang only laughed in his heart, so he wouldn't tell Hanako, otherwise, he was afraid that every day he woke up in the future, there would be a guy to praise him, do a good job, feel sorry for him, and do a great job.

Well, that's the end of popularizing knowledge.

Yan Zifu weighed the things in her hand and impatiently interrupted the infinite reverie in her mind.

Now she is busy thinking.

Does she send it or not?

Send it, this one is eating, hot and cold in the stomach, and it must not be thin?

Don't send it, this other one is fanning, it's obviously hot, let him eat something cold, isn't it good to cool down?

Yan Zifu was struggling, and a 'monkey' suddenly appeared behind her, which suddenly disrupted the train of thought in her mind.

On the other side, Han Chubai said triumphantly: "Yo, Zifu is waiting for me?" Sorry, sorry. I'm late! ”

"Hey~ Come on, why are you so expensive! Okay, then our relationship is here. I'm not going to be polite to you. ”

"......" Yan Zifu.

She looked at the brazen man in front of her in amazement, took the thing in her hand, fiddled with it, and savored it while saying, "Well, that's good. Win my heart! ”

also looked at this shameless wink at Xu Jiayue, and said seductively: "Aha, do you want to come?" There are so many things that I can't eat at all. ”

"No, thank you."

Xiao Bai pointed to the dragon in front of him, shook his head, and refused.

He has a bad stomach, and he is afraid that he will not be able to stand it for a while.

“...... No, you can. ”

Xu Jiayue looked at the things Han Chubai was holding in his hand, and the corners of his mouth drew a strange arc without a trace, as if he was smiling but not laughing, and he seemed to be angry.

Again, the refusal is crisp and neat.

“......”

Hearing this, the three of them were silent.

Han Chubai's gaze fell on the full food bag and swallowed his saliva.

I, can I?

Just kidding, he didn't want to go on a date with the bathroom for a while.

Xiao Bai held the hand of the soup spoon, trembled, buried his head, and began to eat casually, holding back a smile.

pretend, he Xu Jiayue didn't hold it.

Yan Zifu regretted that she was wrong, she was wrong, and she didn't have a good calendar.

Today is not an auspicious day for the zodiac!

The atmosphere was gradually condensing, but the horn in the distance was unwilling to be lonely.

"Notice, let's start filming the fifty-eighth scene of "Fox Charm Fairy"...... Actors, please be seated, the relevant personnel are ready, and the filming begins. ”

In the blink of an eye, the three people around Yan Zifu all moved the venue and rushed to filming, leaving her alone, standing outside the venue, watching.

Fortunately, this is a common occurrence, she is used to it, and she has not fallen to the point of loneliness.

Even, she was still in the mood and watched with relish.

What is worth popularizing is that filming does not start from beginning to end, but the right time, place and three important factors come together to shoot.

Among them, the change of weather is also one of the reasons that affect the shooting sequence.

Like today, uh-huh, Yan Zifu stared for a while and found that this was the plot at the beginning of the reshoot script.

This plot is roughly about the only female Erwu Biyan in this book who holds the heroine's script, she recalls the people who have pursued her, except for the man she loves, the others are people who love their own men, or men who love their own men.

After that, what happened.

Ahem, the relationship is a bit complicated, don't get tangled.

This is all to create an atmosphere and lay a foundation for the male protagonists' bumpy life experience.

Also, it is to pass the trial, pass the trial, pass the trial, and say important things three times.

Na, in order to let you watch the drama more intuitively, Yan Zifu decided to talk about this plot in detail.

Of course, in order to allow everyone to pick up the plot, she also intimately supplemented the previous plot, as well as the ins and outs of this plot.