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Episode 200 Samsung Advertising (Part 2)

Episode 200 Samsung Advertising (Part 2)

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"This phone is better than Jeon Ji-hyun!" Chen Changmin smiled badly.

"Better than Jeon Ji-hyun? Why?" asked three members of the Shao NV era.

"Because you can touch it!" Chen Changmin smiled.

"Ah..." This explicit line was followed by the screams of three people in the NV era, and the smirks of the four members of the Dongfang Shenqi.

"cut! Zhiyan, your mood is wrong!" The director immediately ran over. When the boy told nv students dirty jokes, what happened to you? Did you hear too many dirty jokes and feel them?" The young director was completely sarcastic and immediately started to curse.

"I have heard so many dirty jokes..." Lin Yuner gently covered her mouth, wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh. She patted Long Zhiyan's shoulder and said softly: "Did I keep telling dirty jokes when I was not here?"

"Uh..." Long Zhiyan was embarrassed and inexplicably.

"Start again!" The director gave the order.

"Ah..." It was still the same shot. Long Zhiyan glanced at Lin Yuner, helplessly imitating her appearance.

"What's the thing? You can't even scream? Your expression is so stiff!" The director's irritable temper was reflected. He slapped the table, but stopped walking over, "Ten minutes of rest!"

"Little Dragon, it's like when you feel funny but embarrassing you. What expressions will you have at that time? Think about us..." Looking at Dongfang Shenqi who was standing next to him, Jung Soo-yeon slightly raised her feet and said softly in her ears: "Just like the feeling in your heart when we said you were a child."

The soft words wrapped around the ears, and the warm breath blew on the ears, making Long Zhiyan's face suddenly turn red.

"That's all, just use the ideas of that time." Zheng Xiuyan said, looking at Long Zhiyan's slightly red face, it seemed to be contagious, and it was slowly flushed.

"So secret? What are you saying behind my back?" Lin Yuner looked at the intimate look that Jung Soo-yeon had just whispered with Long Zhiyan, and said naughtyly: "Sister Xika has had bad intentions to our Xiaolong when I was away? I feel that the relationship is very good."

"Nonsense." Jessica Jung's face became redder and redder.

"Hey... it's really... I know..." Lin Yun'er patted Jeong Soo-yeon's shoulder, held her hand intimately, bent her mouth, looked around, and said secretly: "I won't tell anyone."

"You kid..." Long Zhiyan's blushing face faded and he cursed Lin Yun'er with a smile. If Jessie Jeon would make him blush, Lin Yun'er was the one who made him completely blush.

"Prepare, start!" As the director started filming, Long Zhiyan slowly brewed his emotions. At the beginning, when Kim Taeyeon laughed at the flat-breasted ghost, Long Zhiyan was full of embarrassment. A big man was said to have no breasts. He wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. He was so frustrated that he could only stare at him. At this moment, he looked like this.

"cut! What's going on with Yunhao?" Long Zhiyan was not scolded by the director, but Zheng Yunhao was scolded by the Roaring Emperor director a few times.

"I'm sorry to the director." Zheng Yunhao apologized, his face a little calm. The camera just now was still fine, but now it was a little dull, and his cheeks were stained with sorrow, and he was entangled by something.

"Senior, is it okay?" Long Zhiyan asked politely.

"It's okay." Jung Yunhao laughed, but inexplicably with a little bitterness.

...

The ad finally ended with the roaring director's roar. Long Zhiyan squeezed his face, which was almost chubby and was about to go back. Since his debut, this time it probably made him feel the most difficult to get mad.

"Zhiyan, can I ask you for a favor?" Yu left himself, and Jung Yunho's voice rang behind him.

"Me?" Long Zhiyan was stunned. They seemed to be completely unfamiliar with each other.

"Then let's go back first." Jessie Jeon and Lin Yuner waved their hands and left.

Long Zhiyan stopped slightly.

"Zhiyan, I want to ask you for help." Only the staff were left at the scene tidying up props.

"Can I help?" Long Zhiyan asked strangely.

"You have Shiqi's number, right?" Jung Yunho thought for a while and said, "Baish Shiqi."

"Yes." Long Zhiyan nodded.

"Can you call her..." Zheng Yunhao's handsome eyebrows made his face look sad, "I... can't contact her."

Long Zhiyan didn't say anything and stumbled slightly.

"I don't know if you know about me and her..." Jung Yunho smiled for a long time, but his sadness was uncontrollable, with a little embarrassment, "I want to say a few words to her."

Many things will leave deep marks after being slipped by time, and many things will become deeper and deeper by time. Even if they are covered with dust and hidden deeply, everything about them will be brand new at the moment of excavation. It may even become sharper the more you experience it, and its sharpness can make people cut their hearts.

Long Zhiyan hesitated slightly when he picked it up. He didn't know whether what he did would be right or wrong.

The moment he pressed the call button, he only heard a deep thank you, like a fishing boat that had been wandering for thousands of years, finally found his harbor. In the century when he was docking, he smiled slightly, short, but forever.

"Hey, is it Senior Shiqi?" This was the first time Long Zhiyan called Pei Shuqi. The number was saved when he saw Pei Shuqi while playing songs. He had never dared to call him, but he called him and talked about other people's affairs.

"Are you so good?" Pei Shiqi's voice was not that soft, but like Kim Taeyeon, low, but very elastic, with her usual softness and pure and charming.

"Senior Shiqi," Zheng Yunhao's eyes next to him were full of hope, and he was slightly smiling, uneasy and sad. Long Zhiyan encouraged, "Are you free now?"

"Now? There is no notice, I'm at home, is there anything?" Pei Shiqi's soft and unrestrained words were just like her style.

"I want to invite you to come here. If you have a favor, please help." Long Zhiyan hesitated for a moment before he said straight.

"Oh? Well..." The few seconds that Pei Shuqi thought about were like a century and crossed Zheng Yunhao's heart. Her constant flashing eyes could not hide the tension in her heart.

"Okay, where are you?" Pei Shiqi's words settled, pretty, and then Zheng Yunhao next to her also took off her breath.

...

PARKING LOT.

"Why are you two? What about you?" Huangfu Yuan asked, looking at Lin Yuner and Jessie Jeon, holding hands, and not asking.

"Xiaolong is still on the set, and Senior Yunhao said that he had something to do with him." Lin Yun'er said naughtyly, "But I'm a rare day back. Why did the director always care about Xiaolong and not me?"

"Zhiyan..." Huangfu Yuan smashed his mouth and didn't listen to Lin Yuner's words at all. Thinking of Li Xiuman's advice, he got out of the car and hurried to the set.

"What's wrong with the chief?" Huangfu Yuan's hurried back became farther and farther away. Assistant Li Xi smiled, "Is this going to participate in a marathon?"

"Haha... I guess it's right." Li Xi's cold joke made both NV children laugh.

Huangfu Yuan looked at the empty studio where only a few staff members were still on the set, and the props were moved away. After asking, the two of them had just left. He cursed "Ai Xi" and picked up the phone and started to call - "The phone you are dialing is on the phone."

A little innocent smile was slightly emitting in the sun. I don’t know if the memories were too childish or the reality was too heavy, but under this bright and colorful color, it was completely unattracting to the attention.

"This place is where she and I first met. I just debuted and she hasn't made her debut yet." Jung Yunho's eyes stroked the empty venue, "This used to be an outdoor shooting location for the TV station, but it was demolished this year."

Perhaps, it is not only the location that has been demolished, but also their past.

"In the world, you can survive anything. Only when you don't want it, and no time when you can't," Jung Yunhao's voice felt a little uncomfortable. "I was about to be withdrawn from the group at the middle school, but in the end I solved it safely. Nothing is impossible."

Long Zhiyan stood silently, standing with the wind, as if he had seen the past.

The free and easy leaves are whispering, and the ink that belongs to green is splashed not far away. The wind of the season always has a little softness, taking off the heavy coat of winter, and looking forward to the joy of summer. On the tail of this day, I tightly grasp the amazing green.

"So, I believe that Shiqi and I can persevere." Zheng Yunhao said silently. It was not like he was a person who was officially recognized today, but he was like an old friend, expressing his heart and quiet words, but he had enough energy to look towards the sense of power in his eyes ahead, and he embraced the sky, which was a bit broad.

"Zhiyan..." Pei Shuqi stood there straight, saying that she could not speak except for this name that seemed not so important.

It was filled with clear tears, but it insisted on not letting it fall. Pei Shuqi was quiet, without words, just standing there blankly, with the focal length of her vision shifting.

The one who appears most in a movie is the protagonist who portrays the most. In life, the one who can't get rid of it in your heart is the protagonist who belongs to your story.

Long Zhiyan let out a breath easily, smiled faintly, and his vision was very far away.

...

The car stopped not far from the dormitory of the Shaonv era. When he parted, Jung Yunho said thank you with gratitude.

Will the love of popular artists in the entertainment industry be slowly defeated by fans, media, or companies, or will it be wandering in the wind and rain, and finally find a shelter?

Perhaps, they were each other's harbor. Long Zhiyan just smiled at the same time and said goodbye.

"Crack Crack Crack Crack", in a corner where no one noticed, the sound of the camera was shooting. The faint dormant light was not very prominent under the illusion of the sun and the west, but the rustling white light had a ruthless cold.

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