Xing Wen, Mu Chen really doesn't want to hang up like this for a day, as long as you get me down, you can go back as much as you want, and the real estate certificate in Xinghe District will give you a dozen.Mu Chen, an upstart who is known as a promise, made his conditions and looked at Xing Wen with a sincere face.Xing Wen thought that he was so frightened that he started talking nonsense, and he didn't dare to tease him anymore, but after thinking about it, it was too cheap to put it down.So Xing Wen carefully considered it and said: In the future, I will leave half of the pudding in the refrigerator at home.Mu Chen was stunned for a second, probably never thinking that the wishes of the poor were so simple.It's all for you, and the factory will buy it for you!
Seeing that Xing Wen was still looking at him with the eyes of a loser, Mu Chen hurriedly added: I will make money to buy it for you.Well.Xing Wen nodded, turned around and carefully put the camera down, and walked under the tree in resignation.Mu Chen didn't understand.Come on, Xing Wen stretched out his arm, aren't you going to come down?
The author has something to say: what is the matter with the two of them being a little sweet!
Today is also a day when the collection does not rise, to tell the truth, is this article written very boring QAQ or should I change the name of the article, is there a good recommendation QAQ Chapter 17 Mu Chen was stunned, and still held the tree and did not move.Xing Wen felt vaguely embarrassed after maintaining this posture for a long time, and said unhappily: If you want to come down quickly, do you still want me to lie down and be a cushion for you?
No.Mu Chen smiled, I thought you hated me.Xing Wen was noncommittal, and when he was impatient and wanted to withdraw his hand, Mu Chen let go and jumped down, hey, don't you say it in advance!
Xing Wen almost fell backwards, and naturally grabbed it in a panic.Just wrapped around the other party's waist, Mu Chen barely hung his arms on Xing Wen's shoulders, stabilizing the tightness.However, the body is still close, and the last time it was like this was on the first day of entering this world, and the two kissed each other inexplicably.Mu Chen seemed to have a very comfortable sweetness on his body, I don't know if it was the pudding just now or what.Xing Wen quickly let go, turned around and touched the camera and said: Let's go, the scene is finished, please be a model later.Mu Chen didn't respond, the figure was in a trance, standing in a restored position, and his bare arms hung down.Come on, scared silly?
Xing Wen turned around, straightened the camera and took a picture at Mu Chen.The moment he pressed the shutter, Mu Chen seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, and turned his face sideways to compare scissor hands.Hello Tuo.Xing Wen swept his eyes and took the good photo, why don't you go over there and carry the leaves and scissors legs to get a neuropathy!
Mu Chen suddenly laughed, it was better to raise a silk scarf above his head.Just now the somewhat weird atmosphere returned to normal, Xing Wen let him walk around casually, without deliberately posing, and taking random pictures by himself.By the time the camera had more than fifty new photos, the woods were already at sunset.This time, the convertible drove slowly in the orange twilight, and when it returned to the studio, it was already dark and the stars were twinkling.Xing Wen got out of the car first, and Mu Chen wanted to lock the convertible this time, which was a lot behind.Far away, Xing Wen suddenly saw a figure behind the bamboo in the studio.The body is very strong, and at this moment he is holding a hammer high in his hand, and he is about to smash it into the floor-to-ceiling window!
Xing Wen shouted.The figure shook for a moment, Xing Wen hurriedly rushed over, the other party's glass was not smashed, and he fled with a hammer.Don't hurry up and hand over the things!
Your home is a dead end!
The other party roared.Xing Wen: ???
What's going on?
A stupid drama about debt collection?
The other party ran like an athlete with a hammer, and faced Mu Chen, who had locked the car and got down.Xing Wen: Stop him!
After shouting, Xing Wen quickly reacted that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: Quickly dodge!
The sturdy man didn't seem to be in a normal state, he howled and rushed forward with a hammer, Xing Wen had nothing at hand, and Mu Chen hadn't had time to move.Time seemed to freeze, Mu Chen dodged sideways, and the hammer in the man's hand fell, but it suddenly deviated from an angle!!
The man roared.A second ago, the camera thrown by Xing Wen smashed his right shoulder.Tens of thousands of shots shattered like this, and the man took off the hammer and ran away howling.Mu Chen immediately sat on the open top, and the car roared.No need to chase.Xing Wen shouted, the hood braked in time, Xing Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and said: I remember the face, the fingerprint is on the handle of the hammer.- At half past eight in the evening, on the empty platform on the second floor of the studio, the tom yum instant noodles are steaming and smoking.Tang Yao took a big sip, and the soaked noodles in the box were stuffed into his mouth at one time.Xing Wen and Muchen, who were sitting opposite, tried their best to hide their shock, watching Tang Yao hold up the sixth empty box, ready to drink MSG soup.Forget it, Xing Wen raised his hand to stop it, it was not nutritious to drink.Tang Yao gave up at this time, put down the instant noodle box regretfully, and touched the portrait painted by Xing Wen.Investigate the case, investigate the case, I haven't eaten for three days.Tang Yao's face was vicissitudes, and the bureau next door checked and I checked, I won't take this credit, let them continue to investigate all night.What are you looking for?
Mu Chen asked.Brother-in-law wants to know?
Tang Yao touched his nose, a big case, I can't tell you, and just pulled out a little thread Mu Chen fell into thought, Xing Wen carried the hammer part and slipped the hammer onto the table: I'm sorry for the workload, but this matter may be related to the previous spoof text messages.There was also the incident of the ambush of Muchen Paper Mill before, which I didn't pay much attention to at the time, but now I think about it, they may all be related to each other, and maybe the same person did these things.The man said, let's hand over the things.Xing Wen said that it is similar to the statement that omniscience is a big sin in text messages.What don't you know that you shouldn't know?
Tang Yao's expression was solemn.Mu Chen looked at Xing Wen with an inquiring look, and Xing Wen spread his hands.You think it through.Mu Chen said.Xing Wen was stunned and said very clearly: Really not.Mu Chen touched the portrait drawn by Xing Wen and looked at it carefully, trying to find out if there was anything similar to a tattoo.However, because it was winter, the cuffs of Xing Wenhua's jacket had already covered his wrists, and he couldn't see anything.This person just now, Mu Chen rolled up his sleeves, revealing the inside of his white wrist, is there a tattoo in this place?
I don't know.Xing Wen thought about it for a while before saying, his windbreaker is tied to the cuffs, and he can't see it when he raises the hammer, why are you asking this?
It's nothing.Mu Chen said.He actually burned out that day, and he's still not sure if he saw anything like a tattoo on the wrist of the person who was following him.It would be nice if he had Xing Wenna's memory.Draw and hammer and I will bring it back to the bureau, and I will contact you immediately if I find out anything.Tang Yao put the hammer and the painting in the bag respectively, and got up, you still have to pay more attention these days, and contact me immediately if you have any situation.Great work.Xing Wen nodded.- Early the next morning, Yue Hengjie, the chief planner of Barcelona magazine, came to visit with the contract.Yue Hengjie is a kind-looking person, combing his back and wearing a pigtail and a mustache, he is indeed the person who is engaged in fashion magazines.Big Black!
Yue Hengjie came up with a hug, followed by Yuan Qi.Teacher Xing, meet again.Yuan Qi hugged but didn't hug it, and stretched out his hand with a smile in his eyebrows, I'm really happy to see you again!
Ah, let me introduce, this is the head of Barcelona's full-time photography team, Yuan Qi, do you know?
Yue Hengjie said.Xing Wen: What kind of photographer is this?
Mu Chen knocked on the door of the study twice, and brought in the coffee and the pudding he had just bought online.Xiaobai!
Yue Hengjie beckoned, Mu Chen nodded, and his gaze turned to Yuan Qi obviously stunned.Hello Mr.
Bai.Yuan Qi stretched out his hand enthusiastically, we have cooperated, you must remember me, right?
My surname is Mu.Mu Chen shook hands with him coldly.Yuan Qi took the contract up, Xing Wen had been working under Mu Chen for a long time, and he habitually flipped through it, and only signed it after sweeping it without any problem.Happy working together!
Yue Hengjie wanted to hug him again.Xing Wen silently let go and only shook hands: happy cooperation.Come on, Mr.
Xing, I look forward to your photography!
Yuan Qi said happily.Xing Wen sent the person away with an embarrassed face, and Mu Chen lazily followed to the door, holding the pudding that everyone hadn't eaten just now.According to the agreement, he gave Xing Wen half points and kept two.That Yuan Qi is gay.Mu Chen ate one before he spoke, and the person leaned back on the sofa.Xing Wen turned his head and frowned.You happen to be the type he likes.Mu Chen continued.The author has something to say: Although Yuan Qi is not a rival in love, guess how the fox knows that Yuan Qi is interesting to Xing Wen~ Or does anyone guess the plot, dreams are a reflection of the real world, so what does Xing Wen know QAQ Chapter 18 Sanya in early December is still beautiful, with an average daily temperature of more than 20 degrees Celsius.The flight landed at the airport at eight o'clock in the morning, Xing Wen personally walked out of the airport hall with all the photography equipment, and Mu Chen wore sunglasses and a fisherman's hat behind him, pushing a box with one hand and following in a low-key manner.The two of them went one after the other, which attracted the attention of many bystanders at the airport.Hey, are they really alike!
Hurry up and take pictures first!
It's true, Mr.
Xing came to take promotional photos for the Barcelona movie, Xing Wen was about to die of things on his back, and he didn't care about what others were gossiping.When the first person took the initiative to talk, the people who had just whispered and discussed seemed to have found an organization, and they all gathered around in an uproar.Xing Wen and Mu Chen didn't stop at all, and kept their original pace and walked forward, at this time, two rows of security guards dressed in black stretched out their hands to stop them, and the lively passers-by were blocked on both sides of the road.Barcelona picks up VIPs today.Yue Hengjie, as a friend of Mr.
Xing's wine and meat for many years, failed to invite Xing Da photographer in the first half of his life, but now he finally got his wish, and he couldn't wait to pave the red carpet for Xing Wen to get off the plane, and then find a band to play "Good Day".Big Black, I want to kill you!
Yue Hengjie wore a black vest and ugly orange beach pants, and he wanted to hug someone when he came up.I remember we just met three days ago.Xing Wen was speechless.If you don't see each other for a day, it's like three autumns, ah Xiaobai!
Xiaobai also hugs one!
Yue Hengjie opened his arms in excessive joy.Yue Hengjie worked in the United States in the early years, and he was used to seeing people, but Mu Chen was not prepared at all, and hugged him hard, his face was very ugly.Let's go!
The car is already waiting outside!
Yue Hengjie reached out and took the bag in Xing Wen's hand and led them out of the airport.The security guard dutifully watched them go, and the three of them got into the car that Barcelona usually uses to pick up stars.Faye Wong's song was playing in the car, and the wind came from the half-open window, and every gust of wind in the coastal city seemed to carry the salty smell of sea water, even in winter.In less than 20 minutes, the car drove into the coastal homestay group.You guys should rest first, you must be tired from the early flight.Yue Hengjie got out of the car and opened the car door for them, and when he was carrying his luggage, he couldn't help but ask: That's all the equipment?
Ordinary photographers go out for a shoot, and sometimes there are so many messy equipment that they need to be checked in, but Xing Wen only brought one person to carry the portion.That's it.Xing Wen got out of the car, moved his sore shoulders and neck slightly, and looked around.This area is full of small villas of two or three floors, the paved roads on the ground are still very new, the houses are not densely built, and the roofs are scattered at a glance.Where you live, the car can't drive through, go ahead.Yue Hengjie led the way.In fact, Xing Wen originally came over alone, but Mu Chen happened to take over the work here, and Yue Hengjie took the initiative to arrange a place for them to live.It's not big, but it's special, it's a houseboat.Located right on the beach, it looks like a real spire wooden boat from the outside, and Yue Hengjie said goodbye before sending it to the boat.It's very convenient to shoot outside here in the afternoon.Yue Hengjie said that this beach has been rented for private use, and when the filming is over, the two of you can enjoy it to your heart's content, so I will thank you for this trip.Well, I'm sorry for you.Xing Wen glanced into the room.Mu Chen squatted on the ground to open the suitcase, and also glanced into the room.The two couldn't help but look at each other, Xing Wen glared fiercely, Mu Chen bared his teeth fiercely, and Yue Hengjie was caught in the middle with a confused expression, not understanding what was wrong.The leopard and the fox were inseparably eye-to-eye, and there was only one room and one bed in the houseboat, and someone should sleep on the floor or sofa tonight.Xing Wen swept his eyes: You can sleep on the ground.Mu Chen raised his eyebrows: Why don't you sleep.Xing Wen's eyes drifted out again: Then you go out to live.Mu Chen raised his eyebrows again: Why don't you go out to live.Yue Hengjie stood awkwardly and frowned with a black question mark face.- At half past three in the afternoon, the sun on the seaside is finally less scorching.The makeup artist was busy touching up the makeup of the protagonist in today's shot, and Xing Wen stepped on the fine white soft sand, looking through the viewfinder to find the right angle for the composition.is filmed by Ye Meng, the heroine of the literary movie "Starfish".Ye Meng is a little girl in her early twenties, Beiying is reading, and her smile is soft, without any starry.In order to grasp the theme before Xing Wenlai, he watched the movie and turned over the original novel, and read a lot of film reviews carefully.Ye Meng wore a white sundress, barefoot, and looked neither elegant nor stunning, but clean and beautiful.Teacher Xing...
Is it okay for me to do this?
Ye Meng walked a few steps along the sea.Relax, you're fine like this.Xing Wen held the camera.Don't use a tripod?
Yuan Qi, as the person in charge, watched from the sidelines.No.Xing Wen immediately took a snapshot, and the exposure time was enough to be stable.It's amazing, just looking at your arms you know it's very powerful, do you usually exercise muscles?
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Yuan Qi asked.Ye Meng entered the state quickly, Xing Wen focused on shooting the skirt corners that were slightly lifted by the sea breeze, and the background of people and water and sky was integrated.I don't think I have the strength to shake my hands, Xing Wen responded casually, just like a chef doesn't necessarily taste food.Yuan Qi immediately stopped talking, laughed heartily ha, and didn't take the initiative to talk again.Xing Wen does have good strength, according to the past situation, he can continue to hold the camera for eight hours without hand shaking.For him, unless he really needs a very long exposure time, a tripod can be saved.Ye Meng walked according to the shooting plan, from squatting on the white wooden chair to stepping on the reef and quietly turning her head, the wind blew her soft curls across her cheeks, and her eyelashes were long, leaving a gentle shadow on her face.