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The advertising director who worked with us on this collaboration is well-known in the industry.
Almost as soon as he finished shooting, his rough cut of the film was completed.
Several staff present were very curious about the presentation of this film, and they gathered in front of the computer in unison.
Xu Xingzhi stood outside the crowd and was called to the center of the crowd by Wanli.
The camera starts from the scene where Xu Xingzhi nods and greets Wanli in the elevator.
Without the blessing of music and special effects, this rough cut just presents a shortened story through the piecing together of shots.
Xu Xingzhi was not used to looking at himself in the camera, especially since he could not understand the story and the protagonist¡¯s crazy and paranoid feelings.
After watching the rough cut of more than two minutes, Xu Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had completed another job.
But the surrounding staff members all started high-fiving each other, with happy expressions on their faces.
Wan Li smiled and turned to him and said: "The director, producer and advertiser are very satisfied with the results of this shooting. I am very tired after a long day of shooting. I will treat you to morning tea."
It was just after 8 o'clock in the morning, when the streets were busy, and pedestrians of all kinds walked by in a hurry.
Xu Xingzhi and Jiang Tong were waiting for Wanli outside the set.
Jiang Tong glanced at the boy next to him who was still very young and immature, but his temperament was clearly engraved with the blood of a superstar, and suddenly said:
"Wanli is the most popular international supermodel at the moment. Her appearance has changed the public's stereotype of Oriental female models with small eyes, single eyelids and square faces. Everyone suddenly realized that models can also be very beautiful, and realized that the original facial features Exquisite models are more eye-catching when photographed, so she continues to appear in big-name endorsement shows. We are lucky to be able to cooperate with her this time."
While talking, Wanli, who had changed into a trench coat, walked out from behind the door on high heels.
Jiang Tong looked at Wanli and said, "You can accurately tell the difference between an international supermodel and an amateur just by looking at the way she walks."
Xu Xingzhi didn't understand Jiang Tong's words very well. He just felt that Wan Likuai was as tall as him in high heels.
Wanli walked up to him, "Have you been waiting for a long time? Let's go."
When they arrived at the place for morning tea, he and Wanli were the only two people getting out of the car.
Jiang Tong opened the car window and said to him: "I'll wait for you here and take you back in a while."
Xu Xingzhi opened his mouth to say something, but Wanli was already walking towards the stairs.
After entering the private room and sitting down, Wanli took the initiative and asked, "How did you feel about this shooting?"
When Xu Xingzhi felt sleepy, he only responded: "The work is almost the same."
Wan Li glanced at him and whispered: "I'm almost 10 years older than you. Isn't it difficult to act in an emotional scene with an aunt like me?"
Xu Xingzhi¡¯s sleepiness dissipated and he asked in surprise, ¡°Are you nearly 10 years older than me?¡±
"It doesn't look like it?"
Xu Xingzhi nodded sincerely: "I always thought you were relatively young when you entered the industry."
Wanli smiled happily. She looked at the young man in front of her who was as clean as sea salt soda, and said, "You are just a part-timer, right? Have you ever thought about developing this industry in depth?"
Xu Xingzhi replied seriously: "I just happened to be short of money, and such a job came to my door"
Wan Li spoke in an ominous tone: "Short of money? Do you want to support your girlfriend?"
Xu Xingzhi took a slow sip of soy milk and said, "My friend had an accident at home and needed money urgently."
Wan Li nodded and said, "I have a friend who is going to release a new album. For the title song, he needs an actor to shoot the music video. The remuneration is very objective. Are you interested?"
Xu Xingzhi answered truthfully: "I have never shot a music video, and I don't know how to."
"But you are a born star."
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When Xia Zaogan flower shop reopened, Bohai had already entered the depth of winter.
It¡¯s already very cold in Baihai in December. Although the first snow has not yet fallen, the light rain has never stopped. Whenever the wind blows while walking on the road, the cold rain will be like an ice knife with a blade, going straight into people's clothes.
In such weather, Xia Wancheng just wants to lie in bed. But there is no way, she still has to go to school and help in the flower shop.
On the day when the vc flower shop reopened, the weather in Bohai still did not clear up.
It was raining lightly and windy outside, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. Summer morning tangerine??The clerk Xiao Huang stood outside for a while and couldn't bear the cold.
Xia Wancheng handed each of them a cup of ginger tea and comforted: "This time the decoration is more beautiful than before. Anyone passing by will definitely take a few more glances. There is no need for you to stand outside in the cold to publicize it."
Xiao Huang answered: "It's a pity that Mr. Xu can't come to class today, otherwise he would be a living sign."
When Xia Zaogan heard this, he glanced at Xia Wancheng and saw that she was still playing with her phone idly, so she immediately sent Xiao Huang to the warehouse anxiously.
"What's going on between you and Xu Xingzhi now? Why do I feel like something's wrong with you recently?"
Xia Wancheng asked sadly: "What's wrong?"
"He seems to be out of touch a lot lately. You called me. On days off and holidays, you would rather stay under the quilt and get moldy than go out on a date. Last time Xu Xingzhi's cousin asked you to get married, you made excuses not to go. Youare Wasn¡¯t there a quarrel?¡±
¡°Isn¡¯t it normal for young people to quarrel?¡±
Xia Wancheng didn¡¯t want to continue this topic at all. Just then, the phone in the store rang.
She picked up the phone and heard a familiar voice: "Can I order flowers now?"
Xia Wancheng glanced at Xia Zaogan, took out the order form, and asked: "What flowers do you want to order?"
"Anything, can you send it to me now?"
Xia Wancheng casually wrote a few words on the list, then hung up the phone.
Xia Zaogan asked: "Does he want it now?"
"Um."
Xia Zaogan said reluctantly: "But it's raining outside."
"I'll take a taxi."
When Xia Wancheng got into the car, the rain suddenly intensified. After a while, the outside of the windows was covered with water mist.
Xia Wancheng looked at her phone to confirm the address with the driver, and asked casually: "Are we going to go through Baihai New District?"
"Yes."
"Please take a detour to a place for a while."
It may not have been a week since the last time I came here, but most of the messy shack area that Xia Wancheng remembered has been demolished.
The driver stopped the car along the road. Xia Wancheng lowered the window and saw that in the rain and fog, construction was still continuing, and another shack was uprooted by bulldozers.
Xia Wancheng got out of the car holding an umbrella, walked a few steps forward, and asked the person smoking on the roadside.
"Brother, why was this place demolished?"
"Lanrun International wants to build a playground here, and we want to make room for others."
"Huh? Are you going to demolish it as soon as you say it will be demolished? What will you do next? Where are you going?"
The eldest brother smiled quite honestly, "Each of our families received a good resettlement fee. We can go back to our hometown and build a few bungalows. It is better than being exposed to the sun and rain here." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel .com