At first, Rashen did not recognize him.
This man is dressed in an old-fashioned dress today, wearing an ordinary Ruff Lauren suit, with the clean face oxford shoes he once disliked the most. His hair was shaved short and became capable, without accessories all over his body, and he only wore a steel strap watch on his left wrist abnormally...
At a glance, it looks like the French special faction and the young leader of the Chinese film industry. It is conservative and reserved, which is very different from Song Yuanzhe's previous high-profile and noble style.
After entering the camera, he did not rush in, but faced the outdoors and waited on the side of the board for a while until Chen Xinyue, who was also dressed in a suit, hurried in with her briefcase and put her on her arms. Song Yuanzhe turned around and walked in.
Oh... It turned out to be a change of taste.
Seeing this, Rashen felt slight at his heart.
Because the incident happened suddenly, the girl was hiding behind the camera, without any complicated and tortuous mental trajectory at all, and she didn't have time to tell whether there was a pusher behind this coincidence...
Her immediate thoughts were very straightforward and simple. Apart from feeling troublesome and awkward, she was left with the embarrassment she was most likely to face, which was caused by instinctive fear.
Miss photography, can we stand here?
Chen Xinyue tidied up her face, smoothed her wrinkled skirt, loosened Song Yuanzhe's wrist, asked him to help him get the bag, and asked this question a few meters away in the direction where the camera was located.
She is the foreign affairs translator at the lecture today.
According to the dress codes taught by the School of Diplomacy, Chen Xinyue's upper body is a short waist-hugging suit with a plain turtle collar inside, and a pencil skirt that just exceeded the knee. Her chest imitates the ornamental habits of most female diplomats and wears an iris brooch that symbolizes France.
Overall, with her beautiful and beautiful face, this outfit makes Chen Xinyue's temperament more square, but it is harder to hide the rigor and dullness under her professional package.
Uh-huh.
Rashen lowered his hat brim on his head, then bent down to cover his face with the machine. After nodding, he raised his hand and made an OK gesture, barely counted as an answer to her.
Later, the man and woman standing in front of the board, guided by volunteers, compared with the official like action, and then read a big-character poster broadcast similar to Long Live the friendship between China and France, and the spirit of the New Wave will last forever...
When the strangers started doing these things, Luo Shengsheng did not feel anything wrong; when she saw Song Yuanzhe being reluctant and having to show his awkwardness, she suddenly realized the humor.
laugh……
Rashen covered his mouth and mocked him.
There is not a lot of laughter, and there should be no hearing in front of you.
But unfortunately, a colleague holding a radio microphone next to him caught Luo Shengsheng directly.
Because of the soon-to-change, the other party put down the extension pole and took off the headphones, and half-jokingly teased her:
Photography Luo, what good things happened today? I haven’t seen you close your mouth since the morning.
At this time, the outer field was empty and there was no one else, so Rashen no longer shrank.
After standing straight, he directly pressed his hips and said:
snort!I won't tell you!What's going on!
The sound is crisp and the sound is echoing far away.
Song Yuanzhe, who had already walked a distance, vaguely heard this sound and his footsteps were stuttering.
What's wrong? Chen Xinyue stopped with him, raised her eyes and looked at the man in confusion, and then subconsciously peeked back, narrowing her eyes slightly: Yuanzhe, did you think that girl girl in the photographer just now... well... a little strange?
The tone of the words sounds ordinary, but it does not seem to contain profound meaning.
When Song Yuanzhe heard this, he frowned, touched the button of his shirt with his fingers, and began to smear it habitually.
I just thought about you and didn't pay attention to anything else. I don't know who you are talking about specifically. I'm sorry.
What's there to be sorry for?It's good not to pay attention.The girl turned around and held him with a sweet smile: That little lady is quite beautiful, I'm afraid you will like it if you see too much, after all, your ex-girlfriend is...
I have no such problem, let's go. Song Yuanzhe pursed his lips and pulled the corner of his mouth, patted the back of her hand, and urged the other party to move forward: Before the lecture begins, don't you still have to memorize the draft?Don’t think about everything, but at the end, you will delay the important matter.
The ending tone of this passage is gradually sinking, revealing some of the sinister flavor in his nature.
It makes people feel scared.
Chen Xinyue thought it was an illusion, so she shook her hands and started with him. She was anxious and had no time to think too much about it, so she didn't take this abnormality of the man too much.
Before the lecture officially began, college students entered the venue one after another.
Rashen changed into a handheld machine, shuttled between inside and outside, and was determined to follow and take pictures of the backstage footage of students and guests.
Dongdong
The door of the preparation room was knocked and the indoor talk was paused.
The staff told Shen Xinyue that it was an internal shooting, so she turned to the French representative and asked him whether he agreed to enter the camera.
After receiving an answer without objection, he sent someone to lock the door.
There were four or five older French people sitting in the room, mostly film critics and directors, while the rest were all Chinese leaders and staff...
Chen Xinyue and Song Yuanzhe were also among them.
When Luo Shengsheng first entered another room, he did not see these two people, so when he met them again, he was prepared in his heart and did not show any surprises at all.
For her, the only thing she was confused about was that she couldn't understand what identity Song Yuanzhe could attend the conference in the behind-the-scenes form today, and even went directly to the backstage?
Just a family member?
That was really a big deal, not like him at all.
Luo Shengsheng still doesn’t know Song Yuanzhe?
In the past, even if the man had arrived in France, he would at most say some general words like bnjur merci; in addition, he was born to dislike thinking and had no talent for common sense, so he almost never watched art films, let alone a film faction like New Wave, which had a confusing and uninformed connotation.
I also saw a ghost today. This guy who has always been doing what he wants is wrong, standing beside Shen Xinyue's seat, smiling throughout the whole process, and listening with great interest to the French guys' wild cowards.
It seems that you really have the intention to fall in love well, right?
It's a good thing.
Rashen said secretly.
However, although Song Yuanzhe was so calm, the process was essentially a torment for him.
On the one hand, the play of a false and sarcastic act is disgusting, and on the other hand, the physical and physical feeling is poor, which is also very tormenting.
Not only did his ears be invaded by the tongue, but he would maintain his standing posture for a long time, his right leg also showed signs that he could not support it.
The man should have expected that when Luo Shengsheng came in, he just glanced at him and then moved away immediately, tacitly maintaining the illusion of not being familiar with each other.
It has to be admitted that even if you consume your love, the tacit understanding developed by your old partner due to long-term relationships often will not die simultaneously with the decline of emotions.
Just like now
Even though they had never spoken a word from beginning to end, they could understand their own ideas in seconds and find out their positions with just a look of eyes.
It's so terrible that the same frequency is.
This indoor shooting is mainly about interviews like readings. The environment is cramped and there are many characters. There is not much room for photography to merge and play.
The elder brother who was waiting for the fixed-point cameras set up the machine. Luo Shengsheng slightly judged the decoration structure of the room, moved his steps cleverly, and cooperated with the other end. Under the shackles of limited conditions, he completed the classic axis forward and backward strikes, simulating a movie-level lens effect.
The light, composition and mirror movements shown by them were very professional. A French director watched the whole process from the side. When they were in the mirror, they couldn't help but be curious and twisted their chins and asked:
Are you a professional film team?
The question was used in French, and Chen Xinyue translated this passage to a male photography according to a fixed mindset.
After hearing this, the other party scratched his head and pointed at Luo Shengsheng, who was assisting the lighting maker in awkward manner, saying that she was the captain of this mission and it would be best to communicate with her if you have any questions.
Female...a girl?
Chen Xinyue was a little surprised.
The other person looks so young and young, and he is a female photographer. He is thin and small, beautiful, and has a coquettish voice. He looks very innocent...
I didn't expect it would be the core of this team.
Photo Luo was originally an apprentice of British photographer Rbin Patrick. The other party has picked the golden ball. She has also participated in super-large productions, and her resume is much better than ours.
Seeing that the other party hesitated, the colleague proudly added this sentence.
Rbin Patrick？
When the French director who was asking about the question was familiar, his eyes immediately lit up. When he couldn't understand anything, he couldn't help but ask Chen Xinyue curiously, asking why they suddenly mentioned the name of this boss?
Chen Xinyue was stunned for a moment, and her palms were pinching her side, suppressing the strange emotions that suddenly arose in her heart, and simply explaining the reason to the other party.
Oh la la！ ah！ it's pure CA！
In French, that's what it means.
The director is really a typical Caucasian. After saying that, he turned around and looked to the other side without waiting for the translation, and jumped away from Chen Xinyue, and enthusiastically began an academic and gossip exchange around Rbin.
The content of the two of them was each talking, most of which were talking between chickens and ducks. In the middle of Rashen, they were confused at first, but in the end they couldn't answer, so they deliberately paused for a few seconds, thinking that they could stop the embarrassment, let the other party understand the intention, and let him continue to rush to the scene...
But I didn't expect that this director was probably due to the mentality of meeting an old friend in a foreign land. He was so excited that he saw that she didn't say anything, he pulled Luo Shengsheng and proudly introduced the people to his colleagues one by one. He did not forget to follow the previous story of his cooperation with Rbin, and he also put a big gold on his face.
Since the director's words are mostly private matters and have nothing to do with today's event, after Chen Xinyue told the leaders around him, she sat back indifferently, watched them warmly, kept silent, and didn't say a word.
What's wrong?Is it uncomfortable?
Song Yuanzhe pinched her shoulders, approached her and asked this question.
The tone and meaning are full of tenderness.
No, it's just a mess. The interpreter is most afraid of this kind of situation where you say and I don't want to cooperate with the pause and not wait for me to finish it.It is not only unsatisfactory to basic respect, but it is also very upsetting.
The girl raised her hand and returned to the back of the man's hand, and forced a smile, and replied in his ear.
You are doing well. You just need to deal with so many mouths by one person. It is a bit difficult for you. Now that you encounter an emergency, it is normal to catch yourself off guard. There is no need to blame yourself too hard.
Alas, Yuanzhe, you are caring. If my dad is here, I guess I have already started to reflect on my ability issues and criticize me for lack of professionalism.
All elders are like this, and there are few times when you encourage your children.
Hearing this, Chen Xinyue nodded.
In fact, the girl just lied. Her mind was not working, but Rashen.
Chen Xinyue has checked her social media on the Internet. Although she did not mention it deliberately, she could still find many clues about Song Yuanzhe in her life after careful searching.
Photos at graduation, dinners with friends, tall backs that always appear in the travel collection, and the mentions marked by love between classmates’ weddings...
To the current one, the ex is like a mountain that cannot be moved away, always standing there, warning the power of coming first and then coming.
Looking up, I saw it, which made me narrow and narrow.
This comparison made Chen Xinyue, who had always been confident, suddenly began to feel less fond of herself.
This man is dressed in an old-fashioned dress today, wearing an ordinary Ruff Lauren suit, with the clean face oxford shoes he once disliked the most. His hair was shaved short and became capable, without accessories all over his body, and he only wore a steel strap watch on his left wrist abnormally...
At a glance, it looks like the French special faction and the young leader of the Chinese film industry. It is conservative and reserved, which is very different from Song Yuanzhe's previous high-profile and noble style.
After entering the camera, he did not rush in, but faced the outdoors and waited on the side of the board for a while until Chen Xinyue, who was also dressed in a suit, hurried in with her briefcase and put her on her arms. Song Yuanzhe turned around and walked in.
Oh... It turned out to be a change of taste.
Seeing this, Rashen felt slight at his heart.
Because the incident happened suddenly, the girl was hiding behind the camera, without any complicated and tortuous mental trajectory at all, and she didn't have time to tell whether there was a pusher behind this coincidence...
Her immediate thoughts were very straightforward and simple. Apart from feeling troublesome and awkward, she was left with the embarrassment she was most likely to face, which was caused by instinctive fear.
Miss photography, can we stand here?
Chen Xinyue tidied up her face, smoothed her wrinkled skirt, loosened Song Yuanzhe's wrist, asked him to help him get the bag, and asked this question a few meters away in the direction where the camera was located.
She is the foreign affairs translator at the lecture today.
According to the dress codes taught by the School of Diplomacy, Chen Xinyue's upper body is a short waist-hugging suit with a plain turtle collar inside, and a pencil skirt that just exceeded the knee. Her chest imitates the ornamental habits of most female diplomats and wears an iris brooch that symbolizes France.
Overall, with her beautiful and beautiful face, this outfit makes Chen Xinyue's temperament more square, but it is harder to hide the rigor and dullness under her professional package.
Uh-huh.
Rashen lowered his hat brim on his head, then bent down to cover his face with the machine. After nodding, he raised his hand and made an OK gesture, barely counted as an answer to her.
Later, the man and woman standing in front of the board, guided by volunteers, compared with the official like action, and then read a big-character poster broadcast similar to Long Live the friendship between China and France, and the spirit of the New Wave will last forever...
When the strangers started doing these things, Luo Shengsheng did not feel anything wrong; when she saw Song Yuanzhe being reluctant and having to show his awkwardness, she suddenly realized the humor.
laugh……
Rashen covered his mouth and mocked him.
There is not a lot of laughter, and there should be no hearing in front of you.
But unfortunately, a colleague holding a radio microphone next to him caught Luo Shengsheng directly.
Because of the soon-to-change, the other party put down the extension pole and took off the headphones, and half-jokingly teased her:
Photography Luo, what good things happened today? I haven’t seen you close your mouth since the morning.
At this time, the outer field was empty and there was no one else, so Rashen no longer shrank.
After standing straight, he directly pressed his hips and said:
snort!I won't tell you!What's going on!
The sound is crisp and the sound is echoing far away.
Song Yuanzhe, who had already walked a distance, vaguely heard this sound and his footsteps were stuttering.
What's wrong? Chen Xinyue stopped with him, raised her eyes and looked at the man in confusion, and then subconsciously peeked back, narrowing her eyes slightly: Yuanzhe, did you think that girl girl in the photographer just now... well... a little strange?
The tone of the words sounds ordinary, but it does not seem to contain profound meaning.
When Song Yuanzhe heard this, he frowned, touched the button of his shirt with his fingers, and began to smear it habitually.
I just thought about you and didn't pay attention to anything else. I don't know who you are talking about specifically. I'm sorry.
What's there to be sorry for?It's good not to pay attention.The girl turned around and held him with a sweet smile: That little lady is quite beautiful, I'm afraid you will like it if you see too much, after all, your ex-girlfriend is...
I have no such problem, let's go. Song Yuanzhe pursed his lips and pulled the corner of his mouth, patted the back of her hand, and urged the other party to move forward: Before the lecture begins, don't you still have to memorize the draft?Don’t think about everything, but at the end, you will delay the important matter.
The ending tone of this passage is gradually sinking, revealing some of the sinister flavor in his nature.
It makes people feel scared.
Chen Xinyue thought it was an illusion, so she shook her hands and started with him. She was anxious and had no time to think too much about it, so she didn't take this abnormality of the man too much.
Before the lecture officially began, college students entered the venue one after another.
Rashen changed into a handheld machine, shuttled between inside and outside, and was determined to follow and take pictures of the backstage footage of students and guests.
Dongdong
The door of the preparation room was knocked and the indoor talk was paused.
The staff told Shen Xinyue that it was an internal shooting, so she turned to the French representative and asked him whether he agreed to enter the camera.
After receiving an answer without objection, he sent someone to lock the door.
There were four or five older French people sitting in the room, mostly film critics and directors, while the rest were all Chinese leaders and staff...
Chen Xinyue and Song Yuanzhe were also among them.
When Luo Shengsheng first entered another room, he did not see these two people, so when he met them again, he was prepared in his heart and did not show any surprises at all.
For her, the only thing she was confused about was that she couldn't understand what identity Song Yuanzhe could attend the conference in the behind-the-scenes form today, and even went directly to the backstage?
Just a family member?
That was really a big deal, not like him at all.
Luo Shengsheng still doesn’t know Song Yuanzhe?
In the past, even if the man had arrived in France, he would at most say some general words like bnjur merci; in addition, he was born to dislike thinking and had no talent for common sense, so he almost never watched art films, let alone a film faction like New Wave, which had a confusing and uninformed connotation.
I also saw a ghost today. This guy who has always been doing what he wants is wrong, standing beside Shen Xinyue's seat, smiling throughout the whole process, and listening with great interest to the French guys' wild cowards.
It seems that you really have the intention to fall in love well, right?
It's a good thing.
Rashen said secretly.
However, although Song Yuanzhe was so calm, the process was essentially a torment for him.
On the one hand, the play of a false and sarcastic act is disgusting, and on the other hand, the physical and physical feeling is poor, which is also very tormenting.
Not only did his ears be invaded by the tongue, but he would maintain his standing posture for a long time, his right leg also showed signs that he could not support it.
The man should have expected that when Luo Shengsheng came in, he just glanced at him and then moved away immediately, tacitly maintaining the illusion of not being familiar with each other.
It has to be admitted that even if you consume your love, the tacit understanding developed by your old partner due to long-term relationships often will not die simultaneously with the decline of emotions.
Just like now
Even though they had never spoken a word from beginning to end, they could understand their own ideas in seconds and find out their positions with just a look of eyes.
It's so terrible that the same frequency is.
This indoor shooting is mainly about interviews like readings. The environment is cramped and there are many characters. There is not much room for photography to merge and play.
The elder brother who was waiting for the fixed-point cameras set up the machine. Luo Shengsheng slightly judged the decoration structure of the room, moved his steps cleverly, and cooperated with the other end. Under the shackles of limited conditions, he completed the classic axis forward and backward strikes, simulating a movie-level lens effect.
The light, composition and mirror movements shown by them were very professional. A French director watched the whole process from the side. When they were in the mirror, they couldn't help but be curious and twisted their chins and asked:
Are you a professional film team?
The question was used in French, and Chen Xinyue translated this passage to a male photography according to a fixed mindset.
After hearing this, the other party scratched his head and pointed at Luo Shengsheng, who was assisting the lighting maker in awkward manner, saying that she was the captain of this mission and it would be best to communicate with her if you have any questions.
Female...a girl?
Chen Xinyue was a little surprised.
The other person looks so young and young, and he is a female photographer. He is thin and small, beautiful, and has a coquettish voice. He looks very innocent...
I didn't expect it would be the core of this team.
Photo Luo was originally an apprentice of British photographer Rbin Patrick. The other party has picked the golden ball. She has also participated in super-large productions, and her resume is much better than ours.
Seeing that the other party hesitated, the colleague proudly added this sentence.
Rbin Patrick？
When the French director who was asking about the question was familiar, his eyes immediately lit up. When he couldn't understand anything, he couldn't help but ask Chen Xinyue curiously, asking why they suddenly mentioned the name of this boss?
Chen Xinyue was stunned for a moment, and her palms were pinching her side, suppressing the strange emotions that suddenly arose in her heart, and simply explaining the reason to the other party.
Oh la la！ ah！ it's pure CA！
In French, that's what it means.
The director is really a typical Caucasian. After saying that, he turned around and looked to the other side without waiting for the translation, and jumped away from Chen Xinyue, and enthusiastically began an academic and gossip exchange around Rbin.
The content of the two of them was each talking, most of which were talking between chickens and ducks. In the middle of Rashen, they were confused at first, but in the end they couldn't answer, so they deliberately paused for a few seconds, thinking that they could stop the embarrassment, let the other party understand the intention, and let him continue to rush to the scene...
But I didn't expect that this director was probably due to the mentality of meeting an old friend in a foreign land. He was so excited that he saw that she didn't say anything, he pulled Luo Shengsheng and proudly introduced the people to his colleagues one by one. He did not forget to follow the previous story of his cooperation with Rbin, and he also put a big gold on his face.
Since the director's words are mostly private matters and have nothing to do with today's event, after Chen Xinyue told the leaders around him, she sat back indifferently, watched them warmly, kept silent, and didn't say a word.
What's wrong?Is it uncomfortable?
Song Yuanzhe pinched her shoulders, approached her and asked this question.
The tone and meaning are full of tenderness.
No, it's just a mess. The interpreter is most afraid of this kind of situation where you say and I don't want to cooperate with the pause and not wait for me to finish it.It is not only unsatisfactory to basic respect, but it is also very upsetting.
The girl raised her hand and returned to the back of the man's hand, and forced a smile, and replied in his ear.
You are doing well. You just need to deal with so many mouths by one person. It is a bit difficult for you. Now that you encounter an emergency, it is normal to catch yourself off guard. There is no need to blame yourself too hard.
Alas, Yuanzhe, you are caring. If my dad is here, I guess I have already started to reflect on my ability issues and criticize me for lack of professionalism.
All elders are like this, and there are few times when you encourage your children.
Hearing this, Chen Xinyue nodded.
In fact, the girl just lied. Her mind was not working, but Rashen.
Chen Xinyue has checked her social media on the Internet. Although she did not mention it deliberately, she could still find many clues about Song Yuanzhe in her life after careful searching.
Photos at graduation, dinners with friends, tall backs that always appear in the travel collection, and the mentions marked by love between classmates’ weddings...
To the current one, the ex is like a mountain that cannot be moved away, always standing there, warning the power of coming first and then coming.
Looking up, I saw it, which made me narrow and narrow.
This comparison made Chen Xinyue, who had always been confident, suddenly began to feel less fond of herself.
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