Chapter 112: Washboard (Ask for Everything)
ps: I was warned by the editor again, I have to modify the front part, otherwise I will be taken off the shelf.
Feng Shui takes turns, and the sky is beautiful.
After eating the boxed lunch at noon, the sky began to be overcast.
Wang Xun excitedly called the whole group of sets.
The east wind he asked for came.
Wang Xun has messy hair, big eyes, a black-framed glasses hanging on his nose, a black short-sleeved upper body, light blue cargo jeans on the lower body, and a pair of casual pull-back canvas shoes.
Yang Xiaomi wiped her eyes hard, stunned her chin, pinched her pretty face, and said to Sun Ting beside her in disbelief: "Wang Xun? Is this really Wang Xun? β
Du Jie made a cameo appearance as the director, picked up the walkie-talkie and hurriedly shouted: "Attention all units, the second one, a!" β
In the monitor: "Other passers-by walked with a smile on their faces and hopeful, Wang Xun rode Erba at this time, and appeared with a blank face, and his whole person looked out of place in the picture until he rode out of the picture." β
Du Jie shouted excitedly: "Pass! β
Wang Xun hurriedly put down Erba, ran to the monitor and watched the replay over and over again, frowned and said to Du Jie beside him: "Brother Du, the camera will give a few group performances a laugh for a while, stay for a few seconds, and wait until I appear in the close-up of the camera to follow the close-up, so that the other characters will be blurred." β
Du Jie accepted the obsessive-compulsive disorder in front of him, smiled and nodded.
All afternoon until four o'clock, Wang Xun's cycling part was over, and it was also a rapid progress for the king of little sunglasses.
He wanted all three emotions to express loss-hope-loss, and the most satisfying thing for him was the hopeful smile on the corner of his mouth in the middle of the emotional transition.
He arranged tomorrow's shooting plan and announced the disbandment.
The moment he turned around, he noticed a cold look in his eyes.
Got it!
Enlightened!
Admit it immediately!
He stepped forward and carefully pulled the corner of Yang Xiaomi's clothes, and said flatteringly: "Mimi, can I invite you to dinner?" β
The corners of Yang Xiaomi's mouth secretly raised, betraying her heart, and snorted coldly: "No, accompany me to the supermarket first." β
Wang Xun was confused, and asked if he didn't understand: "Nothing is lacking at home?" β
Yang Xiaomi took a few deep breaths and gave Wang Xun an extraordinarily hideous smile very generously: "Lack of washboard!" β
6 o'clock, Carrefour, laundry shelves.
Wang Xun thought that his little cutie was just joking with him.
But who would have thought that people would take it seriously quietly.
Can't afford to play?
Wang Xun truly saw the sinister nature of this society.
Yang Xiaomi turned her head to look at Wang Xun, and then pointed to the shelf in front of him: "Make trouble, pick one, and see what color you like?" β
Wang Xun had the feeling of being hit on the head with a sledgehammer.
The world is spinning!
It's dizzy!
He persuaded in a gentle tone, "That...... Mimi, we already have a washing machine at home, so we don't need this. β
Yang Xiaomi glanced at Wang Xun with deep meaning, with a dog man on her face, and said with a smile: "I bought it and didn't take it for laundry." β
Wang Xun scolded in his heart: "Are these girls crazy? β
Wang Xun glanced at Yang Xiaomi, and said angrily: "Then you just buy it, and ask me what I'm doing?" β
Yang Xiaomi said for a long time: "Isn't this bought for you?" Of course, ask what you like! At the same time, she didn't forget to lower her head and glance at Wang Xun's knees.
The corners of Wang Xun's mouth twitched, and he complained in his heart: "...... What to see. β
He knelt in the sky and knelt on the ground to his mother and father, and his grandmother knelt down and his grandfather knelt down and his grandfather knelt down to his godmother, mother-in-law, and mother-in-law, and his father-in-law......
But never on the washboard!
Wang Xun stretched out his thumb and index finger and gently pinched the air, and discussed with a flattering face: "That...... Can you buy one with a slightly softer material? β
Even if you kneel, you have to kneel a little softer.
Yang Xiaomi glanced at Wang Xun and asked with a smile: "How soft do you want?" β
Wang Xun looked left and right for a while, then stretched out his hand and quietly put it on Yang Xiaomi's thigh, leaned into Yang Xiaomi's ear and whispered, "It's so soft." β
As he spoke, he gently pinched Yang Xiaomi's thigh.
Yang Xiaomi turned her head and looked at Wang Xun seriously: "That's okay, don't buy a washboard, I think this thing may not be suitable for you." β
Wang Xun was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Well?
Yang Erzhong, Sun Erniang, Shijia Hutong, eldest sister, big little power, honey, this is a sudden conscience discovery?
He said, Yang Xiaomi likes him so much, she must be reluctant to let him kneel on the washboard.
The next moment, Yang Xiaomi pulled Wang Xun to the fruit area, and then she pointed to the southern specialty fruit in front of her, the king of fruits.
All kinds of durians are reflected in Wang Xun's Tong Kong.
Sloppy!
Where is this reluctance, this is to let him die!
Wang Xun persuaded in a gentle tone: "That...... Mimi, I think the washboard just now is very good, durian smells too bad, and it is expensive. β
With that, he swallowed hard.
People always know how to cherish after losing.
Once, there was a beautiful washboard in front of him, and he didn't cherish it.
Then, it was replaced with durian.
If God had another chance to choose again, he would choose a washboard.
Yang Xiaomi turned her head to look at Wang Xun: "Isn't this very good, it's much softer than a washboard." β
Wang Xun is about to foam at the mouth, who is this provoking whom?
The flesh may be a little softer.
But the shell of this thing is thorny!
Whose knees can withstand this?
Wang Xun timidly discussed: "Mimi, can we kneel down after peeling this durian?" β
Yang Xiaomi glanced at Wang Xun, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she snorted coldly: "Can't!" β
Wang Xun glanced at Yang Xiaomi resentfully, and said pitifully: "Mimi, do you want me to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair?" Yang Xiaomi smiled and said, "Director Wang, isn't that good?"
I'll push you out for a walk when it's okay.
If you don't obey ......, then I'll push you to the shore of Shichahai and push you gently......"
As soon as the words fell, she glanced at Wang Xun with deep meaning.
Wang Xun was so frightened by this look that he shuddered, recalling the sentence Wang Dao, Wang Dao...
He instantly realized that loving his wife is a habit that every Northeast man is born in, and his genes do not resist.
"I applied to buy a pair of knee pads!"
"Accurate!"
"That, can I not buy durian?"
"You can do it."
Yang Xiaomi turned her head and shook her hair and left, leaving Wang Xun with a particularly sassy back.
O iniquity!
What kind of fuss are you doing?
In the end, when the two arrived home at 8 o'clock after dinner, Wang Xun held a rubber washboard in both hands and held a durian on it.
As soon as Yang Xiaomi entered the house, she took off her shoes and went to tease the cat.
Leaving Wang Xun alone in the living room to die.
Facing the strange eyes of the two pairs of parents, Wang Xun stubbornly said: "I bought durian for you to taste, and the washboard is used to wash socks!" β
Li Hong covered her mouth and chuckled: "No need to explain, my mother knows the purpose of this thing too well." β
Wang Wenyou's old face turned red, and he hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, save some face for the child, then an adult." β
Yang Xiaolin and Yang Chunling looked at each other and smiled.
Wang Xun put the durian on the dining table with red cheeks, and went straight to the bathroom with a washboard.
Yang Xiaomi rubbed Xiao Xunxun's head, leaned against the wall at the door of the bathroom, and said quietly: "Director Wang, have a long memory, you have to be careful when calling cards in the future." β
This is joy from the sky, things have eased!
Wang Xun was cautious and tentative, and whispered: "Is there no need to kneel then?" β
Yang Xiaomi raised her chin and smiled with her eyebrows: "Don't take it as an example." β
Wang Xun's eyes shone with surprise, stared into her eyes affectionately, and said softly: "Yang Mi, I love you." β
Yang Xiaomi's slender white arm on Wang Xun's shoulder went up along his shoulder line, not directly raised, but with a vague touch, slowly caressing the texture of the T-shirt stitching, brushing the sleek collar, and finally gently hitting the back of his neck.
The slender five fingers were slowly clasped together, and she seemed to be able to feel the pulse of the man at hand beating vigorously, Yang Xiaomi's eyes had a moment of hesitation, but only for a moment.
A moment later, her fingertips lifted slightly, and with negligible forceβlike tiny feathers brushing over her heartβshe hooked the side of the man's neck, drawing the other's gaze back little by little.
It's close.
It's close again.
Until it stops.
Yang Xiaomi raised her face gently, her small chin was slightly raised, and her red lips slowly approached, as if she was going to kiss Wang Xun's tight thin lips.
Close to Chi Qi's dark eyes, in the deepest place, there seemed to be two sparks lit in the place where her figure was reflected.
And a trace of emotions deeper than that of a black boy gradually lingered on those two points of fire.
Yang Xiaomi's anger was like Youlan exhaling in Wang Xun's ear, and she smiled evilly: "I love you too." β
As she spoke, the corners of her lips loosened, and she stopped leaning forward, and was about to fall back.
At this moment, at her slightly concave waist, Wang Xun's hand was lifted up and choked her departure.
In the dark eyes that were close to Chi Qi, those two points were as thin as the bright light of the stars.
Suddenly, two pools of deep ink were lit, and a blazing fire was ignited.
Yang Xiaomi was stunned, and her heart skipped a beat.
And the next moment, the hand holding her back suddenly exerted force, pushing her body forward-
A cold, but hidden, hot kiss landed on her lips.
She miscalculated, thinking that she was a little fox and could run away when she was done teasing.
As a result, he sank in Wang Xun's hot kiss.
γγγ Timeline...
The next day, at 9 a.m., the sun was shining.
Nortel Teaching Building, "Signal" set.
Yang Xiaomi smiled happily and sweetly and drew cat ears on A4 paper, then held them above her head and shook them cutely.
"Cards! Mimi, this shot needs you to be a little naughty. β
"Okay, Director Wang."
Saying that, Yang Xiaomi's face was as cold as frost.
She put down the A4 paper and pointed to her lower abdomen with her right hand and the camera with her left.
The crew members behind the monitor were very confused, and thought she was pregnant, only Wang Xun understood that she was talking about the washboard.
Wang Xun weakly picked up the intercom and said: "The one just now is good, keep your emotions, I hope you do better, come on!" Yang Yinghou. β
Yang Xiaomi raised her eyebrows, very satisfied with this name, and said in a cheerful tone: "Got it, Director Wang." β
"The departments are in place, the actors are in place, a!"
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"Cards! It's over! In the next shot, Mimi and Dapeng communicate. β
Li Dapeng came to make a cameo appearance as a male classmate, scratched his head and wondered: "Brother, what is an obscure expression?" β
Yang Xiaomi whispered next to Li Dapeng: "Oh, just don't open your mouth, do you understand more than painting gestures?" β
"Oh, let's be honest, let me ask!"
"Be quiet, the director is the authority on the set, everyone can understand, don't be like a fool."
Li Dapeng's chick pecked the rice and nodded, and said in a low voice: "I know Sister Mi, I will listen to you." β
"Let's go, follow me to the side, I'll teach you a lesson."
Yang Actress Mi pulled Li Dapeng aside for an acting education.
10 minutes later, the two of them in the No. 1 camera were harmoniously arguing, and then Li Dapeng left the field.
"Cards! After that, the next shot asked Li Dapeng to sit down with his bag on his back and take out his book for self-study. β
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"Cards! What about props? Do your college students use high school language texts? Can't you give me the whole book of advanced math? β
"Cards! Li Dapeng, don't mess with your eyes! β
"Cards! Li Dapeng, don't shake your legs. β
"Cards! Don't be handsome! β
"Cards! Can you shoot it? β
"Cards! I wondered!
Okay, okay, I don't blame you.
My question, I shouldn't have let you come! β
"Cards! Brother! Are you here to torture me?
After Yang Ying, you play him once, let him simulate. β
"Cards! It's over! Li Dapeng, your salary is gone, come to a drama to convert the 200 yuan salary into water money, go buy water. β
"Hurry up, next, Yang Xiaomi's upstairs window, the content of the note is shot in two shots coherently."
After 20 minutes, the phrase "A! Yang Xiaomi held up the A4 paper in the window: "I changed to a separate classroom." β
She frowned, thought about it, and then wrote and wrote: "Do you want to meet?" β
Then his brow furrowed, and he sweetly lifted the new A4 paper and faced out the window.
"Cards! It's over. Mi Mi made up a shot, and nodded her head in confirmation. β
"Okay, Director Wang."
"Okay, it's over! I'll take a shot of me and Mimi meeting in a moment. β
Du Jie suddenly interjected and reminded: "Dao'er, don't we say facing the rising sun?" β
Wang Xun patted his head: "Yes, then change it to Mimi and go downstairs, this handheld shot shows tension." β
Song Xiaofei was doing warm-up exercises, looking at his thick upper arms, he could almost walk a horse, Wang Xun nodded with satisfaction.
Sure enough, the camera doesn't shake much, and the tension is full.
Then what are you waiting for, add another Wang Xun's.
At noon, everyone gathered together for a boxed lunch.
Yang Xiaomi poked Wang Xun beside her with her hand, attracting his attention, and following the direction of her finger, she saw Song Xiaofei holding two boxes of lunch boxes and raging like a whale.
She was surprised to find that there were people who could eat better than Wang Xun, and praised her: "Brother Xiaofei, are you enough to eat?" If it's not enough, I'll give you this box. β
With that, she handed over the lunch box.
Song Xiaofei suddenly heard Yang Xiaomi's words, he choked, quickly took a sip of mineral water, was embarrassed to end up with a boxed lunch, thanked him and continued to incarnate as a dry rice person.
In the afternoon, filming continued.
Make props on the spot, such as writing "Wang Xun", "You are good", "You are beautiful", "You smile beautifully!" "Celebrate? "See you downstairs!" βγ
Draw a grimace on the paper again.
When it comes to shooting, one by one corresponds to different emotions.
Raising "Wang Xun" is to purse his lips with a hint of apprehension.
Raising the "you're good" is the corner of the mouth is raised, with a hint of smile and snickering.
raised the grimace and started to take down the two shots, and the smile was a hint of embarrassment after lifting it.
Hold up "You smile beautifully!" Laughing heartily, causing others to look down and bow their heads.
When Li Dapeng found the window, he was hesitant, confused, and lost.
Raise the "Celebrate?" "It's a clenched lip bite.
Raise "See you downstairs!" "It's the excitement of getting carried away and raising your hands.
7 different emotions, 7 shots of about 15 seconds.
Basically, it's three times over.
Wang Xun expressed all his emotions vividly through body language and facial expressions, at least in Song Xiaofei's "Director Wang" acting skills.
It's not an exaggeration to even say that he's very talented.
After all, not everyone can show the details of how the corners of a person's mouth twitch when they are worried.
But he didn't know that it wasn't a detail at all.
It's just a basic operation that Wang Xun is so familiar that he can't be cooked.
Don't you just chase the girl?
How many years has Wang Xun chased Yang Xiaomi?
Did you almost kneel on the washboard last night?
These experiences are all about emotions.
Can you not be apprehensive?
Can you not be happy?
Can it not be embarrassing?
Can you not hesitate?
Can you not be confused?
Can you not be lost?
Can you not be excited?
Yang Xiaomi stared at the playback and nodded, and praised: "Director Wang, this acting is really good, and the emotional expression is in place!" β
Wang Xun grabbed her and whispered in her ear, "Mimi, it's all your credit." β
Yang Xiaomi glanced at him, and her heart was full of joy.
The transfer shooting location is locked in the dormitory of the Beiying faculty and staff, mainly because the student dormitory is really troublesome, and it is a bunk bed, and the conditions are poor.
At the very least, there is a table underneath the faculty dormitory and a bed above.
Three sets of lenses.
The first group was: three times to get up, two times to be decadent, and one time to be uplifting.
The second group is: one by one, the A4 paper is pasted on the wardrobe, a total of four, three sentences, and a grimace.
The third group is: wash your face twice, once after washing and looking at the mirror with a bitter smile, and once after washing and looking at the mirror with a happy and natural smile.
The shooting went smoothly, and the last one was Wang Xun looking down at his mobile phone, and the text message read: "Son, you have to communicate more with people at school."
Are you warmly dressed? Can you eat enough? β
This part needs to be subtitled.
The filming progress took off, after all, Wang Xun's storyboard script was drawn like a comic.
Drawing a few more pictures can be made into flash.
At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the filming ended, and in the evening, Wang Xun specially arranged for the crew to eat and drink to thank him.
As a result, people don't always go so smoothly, and the progress is interrupted by rain for the next three days.
The entire crew had to hide in the editing room of Chunyan Media to cut the film.
On the fourth day, early in the morning, Wang Xun stretched his waist and came to the living room.
Wang Xun looked at his parents in front of the dresser with a smile and said hello. "Mom and Dad, it's early."
Li Hong said angrily: "It's not early, I don't have a son like you." β
Wang Wenyou's expression froze, with his years of experience, he knew that Li Hong would be involved in genetic problems in a while, and then it would be involved in him.
But even so, he still has to make a good comeback.
Because if you don't hold it now, you will die even more miserably later.
So Wang Wenyou stubbornly asked, "What's wrong, are you angry again?" β
"You ask your son to go!" Li Hong said loudly: "You say how shrewd I am!"
He knows day by day that his elbow is turned outward, and he is pretending to be generous. β
"Wang Xun, what's going on?" Wang Wenyou's expression was on board.
Wang Xun was speechless and said: "I was really wronged, I didn't do anything, it was Li Hong who said nonsense." β
"What Li Hong! Listen to you, you mean you don't want to recognize me as a mother, do you?
Well, your wings are stiff now, and you won't even listen to me. β
"But didn't you tell me not to call you fucking?"
"If I tell you not to call you, you won't call, am I your mother or are you my mother?
Okay, you're ...... now."
Babbling about this miracle, a woman's essential skill.
Wang Xun's scalp was numb and interrupted Li Hong's speech: "Stop, stop, I'm wrong mom." β
Wang Wenyou scolded. "What the hell is going on? You make it clear to me. β
"What are you murderous?
Usually don't care about your son, but if something happens, you will know that your son is murdered?
Are you such a dad?
Let me tell you, Wang Xun has become what he is today because of you. β
Wang Wenyou pointed to the tip of his eyebrows in the upper left corner and said, "Wait, don't say it yet, what do you think of this arc?" β
Li Hong looked left and right in the mirror and said, "I think it can be a little bit lower to show softness." β
"Understood." Wang Wenyou nodded and continued to trace carefully.
Li Hong frowned and wondered, "Where did I just go?" β
Wang Wenyou said honestly: "Wang Xun is the way he is today because of me. β
"Yes, it's all up to you!" Li Hong's momentum came up again in an instant, and he almost crossed his waist, and said sharply: "
His elbow turned outward, and the problem of being generous to outsiders was to inherit your Wang Wenyou's genes.
I was really blind at the beginning, I was deceived by you like this beautiful fairy.
Tell me quickly, did you go behind my back and look at the little girl outside? β
This topic is too young, and in Wang Xun's understanding, it may be that Comrade Li Hong has entered menopause.
Wang Wenyou smiled bitterly: "I didn't, I swear I really didn't." β
Wang Xun scratched his head when he listened: "No, Mom, my dad is always detained, it's all up to you!" β
Li Hong glared at Wang Xun with angry eyes, and snorted coldly: "Little calf, are your wings stiff?" Dare to talk back? β
Wang Xun pinched his ears and squatted down, and said with a smile: "Mom, tell me carefully what you are not satisfied with?" β
Li Hong was deflated at this time, and her voice dropped a tone: "How much budget did you spend on advertising this time?" β
Wang Xun thought for a while: "500,000, there are about 200,000 in the account now, and when it is completed, it will be a benefit for everyone behind the scenes,"
Li Hong slapped her hands and interrupted: "You are a good person with Mimi's salary!" Can't tell who is your own person? β
Wang Wenyou hurriedly interjected: "Yes, that's right, your mother is right!" β
Wang Xun said helplessly: "We don't lack that little money, do we?" β
Wang Wenyou hurriedly gave Wang Xun a look and scolded sharply: "What did the rabbit cub say?
What do you mean by small money and big money?
Let your grandfather know, stick and body! β
Wang Xun explained at the French greeting ceremony: "Aren't I buying people's hearts! β
Li Hong snorted coldly: "Childish! They are all employees of Chunyan, you are called provoking contradictions!
If there is any other team member of your team, you will buy people's hearts. β
Wang Xun thought for a moment: "I want the cameraman named Song Xiaofei, and I will be the royal cameraman in the future." β
Li Hong was puzzled: "Talent? β
Wang Xun nodded: "The camera sense is very good, the hand is very stable, and the camera position is very accurate!" β
Li Hong frowned: "Mom and Dad are not short of this money, it's because you want to be shallow!"
You, you, you look smart on the surface, but sometimes you're stupid!
Mom will tell you a reason, this penny can first give yourself more and outsiders less.
In this way, outsiders want to be their own.
Do you understand this time? β
Wang Xun suddenly brightened: "Oh, I see, but Mimi is not angry." β
Li Hong picked up the slippers on his feet and made a gesture to fight.
Wang Xun clasped his hands together and said flatteringly: "I'm joking!
Mom and Dad, whatever you two want to eat, I'll buy it. β
Li Hong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just soy milk fritters, and put more sugar in soy milk." β
Wang Wenyou nodded and said, "I'm the same as your mother." β
"Okay, just wait."
Wang Xun hurried out of this happy and noisy room, for him, as long as Li Hong began to train people, it would be endless torture.
It is not an exaggeration to describe the king as tormenting the king in national clothes.
Wang Xun bought back breakfast, his parents' soy milk fritters, and his own fried liver buns.
The more he thought about it between eating, the more wrong it became, and he began to reflect.
It was indeed wrong, and he hurriedly put down the bun in his mouth and ran to Yang Xiaomi's house.
The three members of the Yang family looked at Wang Xun's arrival in surprise, all of them with puzzled expressions.
Wang Xun bowed directly and apologized: "Mimi, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have included your salary in the budget." β
Yang Xiaomi ate the last bite of the bun, walked up to Wang Xun and wanted to pull him up, chewing and saying, "What's the matter, as for it?" β
Wang Xun stubbornly couldn't get up, still bowed his head and said, "It's very much! I can't tell the difference between inside and outside! β
Yang Xiaomi laughed and said, "That's okay, go find a washboard and kneel by yourself!" β
"Okay!" Wang Xun felt that the big stone in his heart had also landed.
As he spoke, he turned to get his washboard.
Yang Xiaomi patted him: "Stupid!" Tell you to go, do you really go? Okay, it's okay, Sister Qian doesn't care about this. β
Wang Xun looked at Yang Xiaomi in a daze, trying to distinguish the truth from her expression.
Yang Chunling interjected with a smile: "Make trouble, come over and eat something, that's really not a problem, your aunt just complained a few words." β
Wang Xun's eyes widened, and he said suspiciously: "Godmother, do you know about this?" β
Yang Chunling turned around and gave Wang Xun the bowl of millet porridge, handed it to him, and said loudly: "Yes, I deliberately ran to the chairman's office to say it."
Actually, it's just a joke, I know it's your mother who is serious when I see you like this. β
Yang Xiaolin smiled and shook his head: "Smash, it's right to educate you, you can't let others chill, right?" β
Wang Xun was so embarrassed that he blushed, and hurriedly swore: "Godfather, godmother, Mimi, I admit that this matter is my fault!"
Never again. β
Yang Xiaolin patted Wang Xun's shoulder: "Smash, it's all a way to grow, just don't go to extremes." β
Yang Xiaomi comforted softly: "What's the matter, okay, hurry up and eat." β
Wang Xun nodded solemnly, thinking in his heart: "Let's let Mimi do the job of buying people's hearts." β
He whispered a few words in Yang Xiaomi's ear.
Yang Xiaomi nodded seriously.
Nortel Teaching Building, 10 a.m., sunny.
In the last shot of the crew of "Signal", Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi saw the garden in the two teaching buildings and ran in both directions, Wang Xun stood hesitant and didn't stop saying anything, Yang Xiaomi squinted her big eyes and stopped in the middle of her left index finger in the middle of her mouth.
Wang Xun's brows tightened and he stopped making a sound, Yang Xiaomi smiled sweetly and pulled out an A4 paper from behind him with her right hand.
On it is drawn the Chinese character "Hello!" wrapped in a heart. β
Wang Xun stared at Yang Xiaomi, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Cards! Pass! It's done! Du Jie roared and completed the shooting plan ahead of schedule.
The short film is a dream of twenty-four frames per second, and when you wake up, it will end.
Life is a 24-hour journey every day, and at the end of the day, it should be dispersed.
Wang Xun's road to directing has just begun.