After finishing the first day of filming, after returning to the hotel, Ye Ran ran learned a news.

"Are you sure you heard me right?"

She reached out and poured herself a cup of tea, and the white mist floated up, as if even the air had a faint fragrance of tea.

Qianqian, who was sitting opposite, nodded when she heard this, and the smile on the corner of her mouth had a hint of mockery, "I also listened to what other staff members said, Ye Xinxin agreed to stay and shoot the supplement." Probably, as long as she doesn't have to leave, she can shoot anything, right? ”

At the end, he chuckled a few times, and the meaning of ridicule was particularly obvious.

Isn't it? From the very beginning, he clamored that only the "single heroine" was willing to shoot, and now even if it is just a supplement, he doesn't dislike it.

The transition between the two is really big.

But it's not incomprehensible, after all, in China, being able to win the opportunity to shoot "RS" can already be regarded as the top traffic in the fashion industry. A fool would give up!

Ye Dye hooked the corners of his lips, took a sip of hot tea gently, and the slightly bitter liquid instantly invaded the entire taste buds, but the moment it entered his throat, it was with a hint of sweetness. It's evocative.

This tea is really good.

I silently praised it in my heart.

didn't express any opinion on Ye Xinxin's result, people are always responsible for their own choices, aren't they?

"Since she is willing to shoot the supplement, let her shoot it well."

A faint opening, a look of indifference.

"Haha, that's what I thought too. But I'm a little looking forward to it, and Ye Xinxin will shoot the face of the supplement tomorrow. ”

Qianqian gloated and added, she was not so generous.

As long as I think about Ye Xinxin's arrogant face, I can't help but get angry.

Ye Ranran glanced at her helplessly, but didn't say anything, and the two chatted for a while before Qianqian left.

She was the only one left in the room, and after thinking about it, she sent a video call to Feng Lingchen, and chatted with Ye Xiaobei for nearly an hour before it ended. Before hanging up, the person on the other end of the screen was replaced by a man as handsome as a god's mansion, and after thinking about it, he still felt that he wanted to say something to the other party, "Feng Lingchen, thank you for your willingness to help me take Xiaobei." ”

It's just that as soon as her words fell, Feng Lingchen's face darkened, and he returned coldly, "Xiaobei is also my son." ”

Then it hung up.

Ye Ran touched his nose in a sneer, feeling a little embarrassed, but in the end he left this matter behind him and soon fell asleep.

I didn't get up until eight o'clock the next day, and this shooting a magazine is no better than shooting a TV series. Especially outdoors, there is a lot of attention to light, so as a model, unless there are some special requirements, you can still have a more satisfactory sleep.

I went to the center of the island with Qianqian, and I was there when she was shooting alone yesterday.

"Good morning, have you had breakfast?"

Wang Lang, who was fiddling with the machine, had a piece of toast in his mouth, and when he saw her coming, he stopped what he was doing and asked.

Ye Ran smiled and nodded, and his gaze paused on the slippery machine for a second before retracting it.

"When will you start shooting?"

I sat down on a chair next to me, and the sun was not very warm at this time, and it was very comfortable to fall on my face. His long waterfall-like hair was scattered behind him, as if it had also been dyed with a faint golden light.

"In another half hour or so."

Wang Lang glanced at her, his eyes flickered slightly, and he picked up the machine in his hand without hesitation, and there was a click.

Ye Ran turned his head when he heard the movement, and what he faced was the black lens. With a somewhat helpless expression, he stretched out his hand to block it, "Didn't you say that there is still half an hour to start?" So now let me have a good rest! ”

Wang Lang touched his head, raised his eyebrows, and said a little confidently, "No way, it has become a professional habit." ”

The two chatted for a while, and then they saw Ye Xinxin and her agent walking towards this side.

Ye Ran's eyebrows moved, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but the meaning of his smile was a little unclear, "Xinxin, why haven't you gone back yet?" Are you going to play here for two days? But the scenery here is really nice. ”

As if incomprehensible, he leaned against the table with one hand on his chin.

When Ye Xinxin heard this, her face sank instantly, and she was about to have a seizure, but she was stopped in time by Wang Qing beside her.

She knew in her heart that this was Ye Ranran's intention to deliberately embarrass them.

is just such a person, it is impossible for her not to know the news that Ye Xinxin is willing to shoot a supplement.

But what can it be? In this case, he couldn't offend Ye Dye, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it.

"Miss Ye, our family Xinxin thought about it, and still wanted to shoot this magazine with you, so I stayed."

With a steady mind, Wang Qingcai said with a smile, but the smile on her face was as ugly as it was.

Ye Ran raised her eyebrows quietly, revealing an expression of sudden realization, "It turns out that Xinxin wants to shoot a magazine with me?" However, this 'double heroine' is impossible, I just don't know how you want to shoot with me? ”

spoke slowly, but every word fell on Ye Xinxin's ears, which was provocation and ridicule.

Clenching the palms of his hands, the nails that had just been made this morning broke in an instant and fell to the ground.

"This..."

The smile on Wang Qing's face at this time could no longer be maintained, and he was stumbling for a long time, but he still couldn't say the word "supplement".

However, Wang Lang on the side "helped" them a little unbearably, "How can you shoot together?" Be a foil, be a background! ”

said this mercilessly, he has always been like this, what to say, and offended a lot of people because of it.

But Wang Lang himself really doesn't care about this.

Ye Ran didn't expect him to dare to say it, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, "So that's the case, that's really hard for you." Let's take a good picture later. ”

A few words of comfort in a fake way, and there was no follow-up.

Ye Xinxin left with a belly full of fire.

It didn't take long for the filming to begin, and the peach blossoms on Peach Blossom Island were divided into three categories, pink and white, positive pink, and pink red, which were integrated together in an ingenious design. Looking down from a high place, it doesn't feel cluttered, but rather layered.

At this time, Ye Dye was dressed in a white light gauze fairy dress, leaning against a reddish peach blossom tree, under the action of external forces, the petals fluttered and fell, like a rain of petals.

Involuntarily stretched out his hand, and two petals fell into the palm of his hand, which was unusually soft.

The sun shone from the side, and the woman's delicate eyebrows and eyes seemed to add a sense of sacredness.

There was silence, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the peach trees, except for the click of the camera.

Ye Dye changed his movements at will, and there was no script to discuss in advance.

Instead, it gave her more room to play.

Not far away, Ye Xinxin was standing, looking at the scene in front of her expressionlessly, gritting her teeth stubbornly, before she forcibly suppressed the fire of jealousy burning in her heart.

That position should have been hers!

The malice in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Compared with Ye Xinxin's outright hatred, Wang Qing's mood was much more complicated. She admits that at first, she also hated Ye Dye, but with the subsequent confrontations. But I have to admit that the other party is a qualified artist.

sighed silently, turned his head and glanced at the woman beside him, if Ye Xinxin could have half of Ye Dye's efforts or dedication, I am afraid it would have been more than the current height.

Of course, these words must never be spoken.

After about three hours of shooting, Wang Lang shouted to stop.

Qianqian quickly stepped forward and draped a coat over her shoulders, although it was summer, there was water on all sides of this small island, and the humidity was high.

"Have a hot cup of tea."

Shoved the thermos cup into her hand.

Ye Ranran nodded, got together with Wang Lang and looked at the photos he had just taken, and made some suggestions of his own. Half an hour later, it started again.

I didn't finish work until I had lunch at noon.

After returning to the rest room to remove his makeup and change his clothes, Ye Dye was too lazy to move again, and even solved lunch inside.

In the afternoon, Ye Xinxin was mainly filmed, and her workload was not much, only one or two in the same frame were almost enough.

"If you shoot for a day tomorrow, it's about the same, right?"

Ye Ran calculated the time and looked sideways at Qianqian beside him.

After pondering for a while, the other party nodded, "Hmm, so is it the plane that is scheduled to go back tomorrow night?" ”

"Yes."

Without any hesitation, the word was firmly spit out.

"Okay, I see."

At the same time, Ye Ran didn't know that Feng Lingchen at this time had encountered a headache.

"President, Miss Xu said that she came to you on the order of the old lady."

The Sultan stood at his desk and reported truthfully about the situation outside.

The man's hand sitting behind the desk paused, frowned, and showed a slightly impatient look.

"Just tell her I don't have time."

This Miss Xu is the one who went on a blind date with Feng Lingchen yesterday, that is, the granddaughter of Mrs. Feng's friend.

When the Sultan heard this, the expression on his face froze, but he quickly returned to normal, "I have used this reason just now. ”

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't shirk it, she wouldn't have come in to find Feng Lingchen.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became strange.

The Sultan didn't dare to say anything more, remembering the young lady Xu sitting outside, and silently lit a wax for his boss in his heart.

After a long while, the deep voice sounded again, and Feng Lingchen rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "Okay, I know." Later, you can take Xiaobei back directly and send it to me. Got the idea of what to do? ”