Zhang Beibei saw Zhang Haifeng and greeted him: "Morning."

Zhang Haifeng nodded: "You too, you will arrive before dawn."

"Isn't this for filming? I was filming a rain scene last night. As soon as the work was over, I rushed over here without stopping." Zhang Beibei said, not forgetting to look over to Xue Yubing, lest she think the shawl was ugly, and she would give it to her when she was not paying attention. unloaded.

I was supposed to call it a day yesterday afternoon, but unexpectedly added a rain scene. Xue Yubing didn't want to delay the progress of both sides, so once the filming was over, he didn't change his clothes, and came here dripping wet. He must have a fever right now. It's on.

"You guys have worked really hard." Zhang Haifeng rubbed his hands, "It's a coincidence, who knew they became neighbors."

The tone was like his own cabbage being slapped by a pig, with a bit of bitterness.

Zhang Beibei laughed: "Yes, who knows."

The tone was as if his own pigs had gone out to dig the cabbage garden, with a little helplessness.

As the parties involved in the conversation, Xue Yubing and Qin Yue did not have such politeness at all.

Seeing Qin Yue, Xue Yubing waved to her, and Qin Yue walked over.

"Where have you been these days?"

Xue Yubing sniffed: "It's filming."

Qin Yue noticed that she was wearing a shawl on this hot day, and her nose was also red, so she asked with concern, "Are you catching a cold?"

"It rained a little last night, it's okay."

"I'll get you a cup of hot water. I'll see if there's any ginseng here. Cut some here." After Qin Yue said that, she turned around and went to find a cup.

Xue Yubing quickly pulled her back: "I've taken the medicine, let's sit and chat..."

"Hey, you run pretty fast." Zhang Haifeng sighed as he watched Qin Yue's nimble steps.

The two had been separated for several days, and there must be some topics to talk about right now, and they started chatting as soon as they were next to each other.Anyway, they all arrived early, and work hasn't started yet. As guests, it's good for them to talk and communicate more.

The theme of paper-cutting is a brand-new attempt of "VERLOG". The whole department attaches great importance to this shooting work, and the director of the magazine is also present today.

Seeing the two guests, Xue Yubing and Qin Yue, sitting together talking and laughing, with a tacit understanding with each other, he was also relieved, and said to Zhang Beibei with a smile: "I believe that the shooting of the two of you today must be very smooth."

Zhang Beibei responded politely: "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Haifeng noticed Qin Yue's cell phone.

She was quite obedient, I just suggested to her to change the phone, and I bought it.But this phone case...

Why does this phone case look so similar to Xue Yubing's!

Xue Yubing's phone case is star quicksand, and Qin Yue's is moon quicksand. Except for the basic pattern, the style and color matching are the same.

Perfect for couples!

Zhang Haifeng was taken aback by his conjecture.No way... He quickly dismissed the idea.Xin Dao must be an illusion, he must be looking at Ren Ji with his rotten eyes.

He also wondered what was wrong with Xie Yuanyi and Qiao Qiao before, but in the end it really did.No, this time he can no longer set the flag!

After a good studio, how could it become a Yangji farm!

Zhang Yangji Laonong Haifeng looked up at the sky, speechless.

As soon as the time came, the staff of all departments and groups began to get busy, Xue Yubing and Qin Yue also got up and went to the locker room to change.

Everyone arrived before dawn today, in order to catch the most vivid moment of morning light at sunrise.

The morning light is faint, and the night is receding. This is the moment when light and shadow intersect, and it is also the division of black and white.

The beauty of conflict and incompleteness is the connotation that this group of photos is looking for during the shooting process.Qin Yue plays the image of a ballet dancer with a broken arm, while Xue Yubing plays the image of a sign language speaker who has lost both legs.

They passed through the dark clouds, survived the lonely night, and embraced the dawn in this misty morning.

The author has something to say: ah, something went wrong in the backend just now, but it’s OK now.

This chapter can be regarded as the number of words in a supplementary chapter... I will continue after I sleep (I can’t lose my hair anymore)

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