Vol 2 Chapter 9:
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Water Recovery System
- Bamboo Dusk
- 1474 characters
- 2021-02-09 02:16:35
At the moment, Zheng Dao, who is filming "Jin Shu He Ji," said that he had a snack.
In Dalongtang, on Qingshiban Street, sewage flows down the street like a small stream, and the traditional Chinese medicine residue poured down the roadside emits the unique bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine. This is He Jinshu's all dark memories of his youth. Except that person.
"Gu Ji, haven't you got up? It's time to go to school." He Jinshu, dressed in a dark blue school uniform, with a handsome and handsome man in his eyebrows, stood at the door of the alley and shouted Gu Ji to school.
He Jinshu's mother's health is not good. Dad was away all the year round, and Mune was not good at words.
Gu Ji's mother watched He Jinshu grow up, and was distressed and fond of it. He had already regarded him as a half son: "Jin Shu, come to my family to go to school with that stinky boy again? Come, Aunt Fang has cooked Two sweet-hearted eggs, you eat with that on the road. "
He Jinshu's remarks had not yet been said. Fang Qin had already stuffed the eggs into his hands: "That stinky boy doesn't like breakfast. Help Aunt Fang look at him, huh?"
After hearing this sentence, He Jinshu stopped declining: "So, thank you Aunt Fang." It was just a moment of hesitation and guilt when looking at the egg in his hand: Aunt Fang was always so good to him, but he ... ····
While He Jinshu was still thinking, Gu Ji had come out of the house.
Some fat school uniform coats are loosely worn on the body, with swords and eyebrows, eyes straight, and no idea how many young girls will be attracted in the future. The schoolbag was shoulder-to-shoulder obliquely, raised an eyebrow at He Jinshu and smiled: "Let's go to school."
Gu Ji pedaled the car in front, and the wind in the early summer blew up his white shirt, making a sound.
Sitting in the back seat, He Jinshu approached very carefully. After smelling the smell of clean soap horns, he couldn't help secretly pouting, his eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon.
He Jinshu was still stealing music, and with a bump in the cold, the whole person jumped on Gu Ji's body unguardedly. In order not to be thrown out, He Jinshu subconsciously grabbed Gu Ji's clothing corner.
Gu Ji took He Jinshu's hand and hugged his waist: "The road here is a bit steep, hold your brother tightly, and go downhill!"
He Jinshu hesitated slightly, and after hesitating for a while, the hand holding Gu Ji waist gradually tightened. Finally, he clasped his hands and hugged Gu Ji firmly.
The early summer sun shone on the two teenagers, with simple smiles on their faces. Each frame of the picture looked so beautiful that people couldn't bear to stop.
But Zheng Zheng stopped.
"Su You, if I remember correctly, shouldn't Gu Gu have this section where He Jinshu hugs his waist?" Zheng Dao couldn't bear to look directly, "I said Gu Ji was just a pure brother to He Jinshu Feelings, why the picture you shot is so, Ji? "
Zheng Dao is also a lot of years old, but brushing up on Weibo about Su You and Ji Luoge has also made him learn a lot of new vocabulary, such as the word "base" above.
Su You is serious: "From a professional point of view, it is because Gu Ji simply treats He Jinshu as a good brother, so he will do these acts recklessly. In my opinion, there is some intimacy between good brothers. The movement is normal, so adding such a paragraph may seem more natural. "
"So from a non-professional perspective?" Zheng Tao was suddenly curious.
Su You blinked: "From an unprofessional point of view, I haven't rode a bike with Luo Ge and would like to feel the feeling of being hugged by him from the back."
Therefore, Zheng Zheng understood the meaning of the phrase "dog food that was forced to be fed" on Weibo.
But even though Zheng Zheng was in a state of confusion, he still showed his qualities as a professional director: "Well, this scene is over, and we are preparing for the next scene."
The next scene is in Gu's room.
The mild sunlight shined in through the screens, leaving a little light spot on the ground through the gap, jumping naughtily, revealing the beauty that could not be said in the afternoon.
"Jin Shu, I have n’t written the homework assigned by the Chinese teacher today. You have a good Chinese language, and you wrote it for me!" Gu Ji lay lazily in a "big" shape, unconsciously bringing a spoiled voice in his voice .
He Jinshu has always been so guilty of taking such a post, and immediately asked with a temper of temper: "Where?"
Gu Ji turned over and buried his head in the pillow: "It's in the schoolbag, you can take it by yourself. To appreciate the ancient poem, you can just copy it up and pull a few more words."
"Oh." He Jinshu responded, and when he took out the written language, he accidentally pulled out several pink envelopes. The handwriting of Juan Xiu on the envelope, and the scent that could be smelled, made He Jinshu's hand freeze.
Unconsciously, he clenched the front page of the sign language document, rubbed it crumpled, and then slowly smoothed the pages as if he realized something, his voice asked gently: "Gu Ji, Is anyone writing a love letter to you? "
"Yes, in the school, there are a lot of girls who want to chase brothers." Gu Jiran sat upright and talked about his proud topic, and his phoenix eyes were stained with luster, "how? Did you adore Brother? "
He Jinshu lowered his eyes: "I adore it."
After speaking, He Jinshu reached out and pushed Gu Jimin's face in front of him, his tone suddenly calmed down: "You let me let you stop me, so I can't write."
When the original performance was here, Gu Ji should give way.
But Su You doesn't. Instead of letting go, he got closer. Lifting Shen Jiayan's chin gently, he smiled slyly, "Is he jealous?"
Shen Jiayan was really upset now. Of course, it is reasonable that He Jinshu who he plays plays a part in.
Su You gathered up and went to the dragonfly to get some water and kissed Shen Jiayan's side face. The tone of his speech was full of cynical jokes: "Relax, I only have you in my heart."
Knowing that it was a joke, He Jinshu's face was still slightly flushed.
He Jinshu became angry and shoved Gu Ji: "Don't make trouble, the homework is written. I'll go first." It's like anger, but more like fleeing after being poked by the center.
As the camera zoomed in, the white workbook left a poem with seventy-eight points like the handwriting written by Gu— "He Xixi tonight, midnight in Luzhou. Hexi tonight, he has to go with the prince . Be ashamed and be ashamed, not ashamed. I am a little upset and never stop learning about the prince. There are woods, trees and branches in the mountains.
The following appreciation reads: "Chu Ci", expressing a doomed love. The boatman met the prince, but after all he could only give him a song and cross him. You are my unseen encounter and lifelong sadness. But I am you, a passing passenger.
There is wood in the mountains and branches in the woods;
The camera gradually faded, as if it were written on paper, but nobody understood it.
"This scene has passed." Zheng Zheng reluctantly asked, "Su You, if I remember correctly, there should be no one who went up here, right?"
"From a professional point of view ..."
"No, as long as I listen to it from an unprofessional point of view, what is it?" Zheng Tao held his arms with his hands. Although the effect of the previous scene was better than the original script, he did not plan to condone Su You Go on.
Su You shrugged and rubbed Shen Jiayan's hair: "From an unprofessional point of view, the angle just was too good to hold it back."
Director Zheng: "······" I have an actor who wants to add dramas every day, and all the dramas he wants to add are intimate dramas, what should I do?
What else can I do? All were filmed for making tidbits, and kept for future publicity.
Zheng Dao remembered the group of fans who shouted "Fu Yufu Fu is in the same frame again, so happy" every day on Weibo, showing a mysterious smile.
Happy in the same frame, right? Rest assured, your "happy" days are still here!
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The translation of Zheng ’s words is: I ca n’t be blinded by Xiu Enxiu alone. We must be blind together, haha ~~
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