Chapter 5 Precipitation
After finalizing a new drama for a few months, many investors have poured in, and the scale has become much larger, so Rongqi used dim sum in casting and scene selection.
In the early days, Rong Qi became a dark horse in the film industry with his debut film "Zangjiao" and won the Golden Orchid Award, with continuous word-of-mouth, and became a hot famous director.
The crew hasn't started up yet, Rong Qi came to Yunjiang University today to pick up the scenery, and drove over in person in a low-key manner.
I said hello to the school, didn't come in through the main entrance, found a quiet and unoccupied place, parked the car, put on a mask in front of the mirror, and put on the headphones again.
Lin Wei had a headache, for fear that this aunt and grandmother would have three longs and two shorts, "Can you do it alone?" β
"What doesn't work, women can't say no."
She was wearing a long black skirt with a wrinkled waist, which showed off her figure, and the skirt just hung down to her calf.
Holding a camera in her hand, it looks like it's been a little old, the corners are a little painted, and she is still reluctant to change it, this is her favorite camera.
There are not many students who have walked along the way, most of them are looking at the books in their hands, looking at the girls playing with their friends, and the couples who love each other, Rong Qi couldn't help but press the shutter to take pictures of their figures, sighing that youth is so good.
She has never been in school, since she was a child, because of her physical condition, her family has always been a tutor, and the word campus life is both familiar and unfamiliar to her.
She stood outside the scenery, but she had no intention of enjoying the scenery.
The twilight is gone, the sun is low, and the clouds in the sky fade and fade.
A few kittens mewed around a man who was on one knee and a white kitten was still on his knee with its front paws sucking on the strip.
Because of the man's squatting, the waistline and spine under the shirt are perfectly visible.
The broken hair on the forehead is scattered on the eyebrow bone, and the complexion is cold and white, even if it is just a side face, it is still thrilling.
Rong Qi couldn't hold back and filmed this scene.
But when he was discovered, he saw it, and his face was too beautiful to look like a real person.
She smiled, "Mr. Chi, what a coincidence." β
The two exchanged messages that night.
Chi Yan, it's very good.
There is good news, no girlfriend, no fiancΓ©e, single.
That's nice.
The gaze that contained all the loneliness fell on her face, hiding incomprehensible emotions.
"Photographing?" He walked over.
Sure enough, good-looking people have good voices, and God is too biased.
Rong Qi held the camera and temporarily put away the little edge of the past, "I'm sorry, that picture just now is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off, don't worry, I'll delete it immediately." β
It's strange, she wants to hide it privately.
As she spoke, she was rummaging through the photos, and a pair of finger bones pressed her wrists, the cold temperature touched her, and her breath stagnated.
"Can I take a look?"
Rong Qi took a small step back, avoiding his hand, and smiled, "Of course you can." β
She is still not used to direct contact with the opposite sex, especially since that person is Chi Yan.
She has no control over her self-esteem.
Flip out the one you just took and hand him the camera.
The man took it, pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, his eyelashes were very long, and a faint shadow fell from the cold white eyelids.
He looked at it for a while, then returned the camera, and the tail of his eyes curled up, "It's beautiful, can you pass it to me?" I love it. β
It was the first time she had encountered this situation, which made her stunned for a moment, and nodded, "Of course you can, I'll add you on WeChat and send it to you directly." β
It seems to be one step closer.
Dense and delicate sweetness occupied her heart.
"Thank you." It was still he who thanked him, polite and detached.