I, the soft heroine, make money!
Chapter 43
Will there be a chance to take two photos for Yan Ke?
Even just taking a few random shots is enough to make other photographers envy him for a long time.
After all, everyone in the circle knows that Yan Ke is not willing to be on the cover easily, and even if he is on the cover, he will only use his own royal photographer.
Being able to take pictures of her means that both ability and fame have reached a level.
But now... the photographer looked at the people in the camera and thought. If I remember correctly, Ruan Jiao and Teacher Yan seem to be an on-screen couple?
Maybe if I took a good picture of Ruan Jiao, I would really have this opportunity.
Compared with the previous two rounds of shooting, Ruan Jiao's performance has improved, but since there is teacher Yan, the "king" of hard photos, of course the photographer has to borrow it.
The better the result, the happier Ms. Yan will be.
So the photographer turned his head, "Teacher Yan, do you think this is okay, you chat with Ruan Jiao, and I will take pictures beside you?"
"Yes." Yan Ke nodded slightly.
Ruan Jiao was holding a bouquet of hydrangeas, looking into the distance, when she heard this, she couldn't help but turn her head.
Yan Ke smiled reassuringly at her, and said softly, "Try to think about it, if it's spring, what would you like to do the most?"
"I want to watch Rolling." Ruan Jiao replied without thinking, she knew that Yan Ke was helping her integrate into a specific scene and emotion.
"Who are you going with?" Seeing her shoulders stretched out in a relaxed manner, Yan Ke continued to ask.
"Of course it's with Teacher Yan~" Ruan Jiao glared at her with dissatisfaction. If there were not so many people here, she would have asked whether Yan Ke had forgotten their agreement.
Yan Ke deliberately teased her, "Didn't we go to see pandas together?"
"Last time I went to see it in the afternoon!" Ruan Jiao couldn't help it, angrily, "We agreed to go in the morning, so we can watch Gun Gun and have breakfast together."
"It's best to go at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, isn't it?" Yan Ke rolled his eyes and stopped teasing her, "The next time we go, there will be no program crew, just the two of us, what do you think? "
"Of course!" Ruan Jiao laughed now, this is a private date, of course there is no program team.
The two really chatted like this. The photographer who just made a suggestion, now regrets it a bit.
Ruan Jiao relaxed, her micro-expressions and body language were contagious, but it was difficult for him to capture pictures as she kept talking.
So he hesitated and said, "Teacher Yan..."
Looking at the rhythm of his shooting, Yan Ke roughly guessed the reason for his hesitation, nodded slightly to him, and approached Ruan Jiao.
"Hey, it's windy here, try to talk as little as possible for a while." She said softly, straightened the hair on Ruan Jiao's forehead that was blown by the wind, wrapped her hands in her hands, and rubbed them vigorously.
Ruan Jiao raised her eyes and hummed obediently.
Yan Ke bent the corners of his lips, "If you want to tell me something, tell me with your eyes and movements."
……
"Okay, that's it! Keep this expression and posture!"
Since Yan Ke came, the photographer, who had been keeping quiet the whole time, suddenly became excited and kept pressing the shutter again and again.
The filming was in full swing, and he no longer cared whether Yan Ke was still on the scene, and he came to Ruan Jiao's orders as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Okay, next, imagine this scene."
The cameraman moved the camera angle, and the voice slowed down deliberately, "Imagine, Teacher Yan and you are filming a rival scene, and in the scene, you are a pair of lovers..."
lovers?
Yan Ke raised her eyebrows. When she was talking about the new play with Ruan Jiao just now, she only mentioned the time when she joined the crew, but she didn't say anything related to the play.
However, seeing that Ruan Jiao was in good condition, she didn't stop the photographer from adding scenes to her.
Another half an hour passed, and the long-awaited two words finally came out from the photographer's mouth——
"knock off!"
Ruan Jiao bowed, thanked the surrounding staff for their hard work, immediately dropped the shooting props, and ran towards Yan Ke.
When she was filming, Yan Ke took off her coat and put on her down jacket.
Seeing her coming now, he immediately took off the warm down jacket, wrapped her up, and asked her if she felt uncomfortable.
"It's so warm!" Ruan Jiao didn't feel any discomfort in herself, even if she did, she couldn't feel it at the moment.
Putting on clothes with Yan Ke's body temperature, I just feel warm all over my body.
The whole person is surrounded by happiness.
Ignoring Yan Ke's disapproving eyes, she unzipped the zipper that Yan Ke had closed for her, then took a step forward, passed her hands through Yan Ke's coat, and hugged her tightly.
After squinting for a while, the temperature of the two gradually became indistinguishable from each other.
Seeing her like this, Yan Ke took back what he had just said, and didn't force her to dress properly. He only handed her a glass of drink after she had had enough rubbing in his arms.
"Drink some of this to warm your stomach."
"What is it? Spicy and sweet!" Ruan Jiao took it, took a sip, and stuck out her tongue, "It tastes a bit weird."
"It's ginger tea, and I put a lot of brown sugar for you."
Knowing that she was shooting outdoors, Yan Ke asked someone to buy it.It's just that the shooting studio is in the suburbs, and there are no shops around. It took a lot of time to buy this cup of ginger tea.
Ruan Jiao was in good health before, so she never drank this, but she also knew it was for her own good, so she held it obediently and drank it slowly in small sips.
On the other side, photographers are selecting films.
He was very satisfied with this shooting, and the shooting effect completely exceeded his expectations.
Although Ruan Jiao's appearance is impeccable, but her expressiveness at the beginning can only be regarded as barely passing. He is already prepared, as long as the photos are beautiful.
Unexpectedly, after Yan Ke came, he had a lot of guidance, and several of the photos taken in the second half of the trip were available.
Especially the impromptu play just now.
The photographer looked at the photo—Ruan Jiao was holding flowers in her left hand, her right hand was on her lips, her index finger was lightly resting on her lower teeth, she lowered her head slightly, and looked towards the camera.
The deer-like eyes seem to be talking to someone.
Hesitant to speak and stop, hesitant to speak.
With just one glance at Xiao, one can't help but want to explore and ponder, who is the purpose of the agility and small thoughts that are about to jump out of these eyes.
Neither the sunlight nor the background mattered, nor did it matter whether the bouquet was blue or white.
There are stories and emotions in these eyes, and it is a cover that can be defined apart from "beauty" and "ugliness".
The photographer nodded in satisfaction, looked at the other photos again, and was suddenly a little confused about which one to choose as the cover.
……
On the other side, after the interview, Ruan Jiao and Yan Ke had already boarded the car for the return trip, and were discussing something with Yan Ke curiously.
"Ms. Yan, do you only want to be on the cover once a year?"
When others have the opportunity, they can't wait to be on the cover every month, but Yan Ke doesn't care about the cover, and there are often news of rejecting the cover invitation.
"Not necessarily, it's just that I'm usually busy and it's not easy to adjust the time. Therefore, I usually shoot the cover when I need to promote a new movie."
"That's it~" Ruan Jiao sighed softly, wouldn't the chance be even smaller?
"What's the matter? Want to see me shoot the cover?" Seeing her sigh, Yan Ke stretched out his hand, and gently scraped her face with the back of his index finger.
Ruan Jiao hummed and leaned her head on her shoulder.
Yan Ke accompanied her to shoot today, which gave her a vague expectation.But now she doesn't have any works yet, so she is too embarrassed to say this wish for now.
Seeing that she was silent, Yan Ke thought for a while, and tentatively opened his mouth.
"When there is a suitable opportunity in the future, how about we shoot a double cover together?"
"Okay, okay!"
Ruan Jiao guessed what was on her mind, she sat up straight in an instant, looked at her with a smile, her face was full of anticipation.
She really wants to do a double seal with Teacher Yan!
Ms. Yan has never taken pictures with others, she wants to be the first one and the last one (//▽//)
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Thanks to the little angel Duo Duo for the wild puffs for feeding mines, mua~~~!
Chapter 48
The show crew loves to make impromptu raids, and Ruan Jiao is already used to it.
After shooting the cover of the magazine, it was just noon. The shooting of this issue of "Heartbeat Diary" is obviously not over yet.
In the afternoon, the group returned to Ruan Jiao's residence.
Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Ruan Jiao looked at the task card with a milk tea in her mouth, and frowned.
"Valentine's Day?" Isn't Valentine's Day just a few days away?
"This year's Valentine's Day coincides with the Spring Festival Gala of a certain satellite TV. I heard from Zhong Qin that you want to go to the rehearsal early?" Yan Ke also looked at the task card and asked her.
"Is there? Let me confirm."
Ruan Jiao clicked on the itinerary on her mobile phone, found the schedule for February No. 14, and realized that she was indeed not in Shanghai. She closed her eyes and could only accept this fact with great sadness.
Sighing for a long time, she pursed her mouth, "At that time, I only noticed that it was the 28th of the twelfth lunar month..."
Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that the two days happened to be the same day.
Yan Ke rubbed her head and comforted her, "The program team probably also considered this issue, so they arranged it in advance."
Ruan Jiao hummed twice, accepting the bad news.
Because it was a surprise attack, the program team had already made a lot of arrangements in advance - flowers, gifts, and candlelight dinner, these three links were all fixed.
"This is so boring." Ruan Jiao took the lead in objecting, "Can't we play freely?"
Isn't it embarrassing when everything comes at a time——
Don’t you need to choose the type and quantity of flowers in advance? Doesn’t the restaurant need to be arranged in advance? There are also gifts. If the gifts for the two of you are not ready, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?
Moreover, with such an arrangement by the program group, all the little surprises that Ruan Jiao had prepared before were disrupted.
"All the steps have been stipulated, and the biggest surprise is gone like this."
With regret on her face, Ruan Jiao tugged at Yan Ke's sleeves aggrievedly, "Don't you think so, Teacher Yan?"
Yan Ke didn't nod this time, but only gave her a comforting smile.
For her, the biggest surprise was the child himself, and she didn't care much about the others.
However, seeing that Ruan Jiao was a little disappointed, she immediately comforted, "It's okay, there will be other festivals in the future, we can celebrate them together."
"Yeah." Ruan Jiao's mood improved a little.
She can only comfort herself along the way. With the two people's current popularity, it is probably not possible to go out and play some activities suitable for couples. After thinking about it, it seems that they can only make an appointment for dinner.
"Teacher Yan, let's have dinner at home tonight, okay?" Going out to eat, the time wasted on the road is better than staying at home together.
"Okay." Of course Yan Ke is fine.
In a word, the two settled the most important link, and several of the accompanying staff couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Our group is almost filming a food show." A lively female photographer said with a smile.
After Ruan Jiao heard this, she laughed and fell on Yan Ke, "It seems so."
From the first issue, every time they shoot, the two are either eating or making something to eat.
Ruan Jiao grinned, clenched her little hand into a fist, used it as a microphone, and handed it to Yan Ke's mouth.
"Teacher Yan, what do you think about changing from an actor to a chef?"
"I don't have any feelings." Yan Ke stretched out his hand and hugged the person who fell on his shoulders, as soft as if he had no bones.
After a pause, she still said, "Do you like my cooking skills?"
"I like it! I like it very much!"
"Teacher Yan's cooking skills are top-notch!" Ruan Jiao wanted to nod wildly to express her liking.
He also found that it was not convenient for him to nod in his current posture, so he arched Yan Ke's neck with his head instead, which made Yan Ke smile.
However, when talking about cooking skills, she instantly remembered the first time she stayed at Yan Ke's house, and when she thought about the situation at that time, she couldn't help but smile mischievously.
"What did you think of?" Seeing her laughing vigorously by herself, Yan Ke pursed his lips, took her little hand that was stretched out to her mouth, and rubbed the balls of his fingers on the delicate white back of her hand.
"Oatmeal~" Ruan Jiao smiled teasingly, "If Teacher Yan asks me to eat plain oatmeal again, I will take back what I just said about your cooking skills."
Yan Ke laughed, "I ate it for you once, remember now?"
"That was the first time, of course I have a deep memory." Ruan Jiao giggled.
"Didn't I give you sugar back?" Why did he only remember the matter of letting her eat cereal, and said it as if he was deliberately teasing her.
Thinking of her bitter face at that time, Yan Ke couldn't help but smile, and squeezed the soft palm in his hand.
"Teacher Yan's candy..." Ruan Jiao observed Yan Ke's expression, and saw that she was smiling slightly, and felt that even if she told the truth, it probably didn't matter.
So she made a disgusted expression, and wanted to say that the candy given at that time was not very tasty, she chewed it to pieces, and swallowed it whole.
Before she could say it, Yan Ke, seeing her small expression, already guessed what she was thinking and laughed out loud.
"I bought all the candies at home, all of which are soft candies. Next time you go, you can try it."
"Really?" Ruan Jiao blinked.
"Really." Saying that, Yan Ke got up, and looked in the coat pocket beside him, finding two milk fudge.
He took out one, tore off the wrapping paper, and fed it to Ruan Jiao's mouth.
"Well, the milk taste is very strong."
Ruan Jiao chewed it twice, then narrowed her eyes comfortably, indicating that it was her favorite taste.
"It's delicious, Teacher Yan, try it?" She opened another candy and handed it to Yan Ke's lips.
A small piece of candy, with the warmth of the fingertips, is sweet to the heart.
Ruan Jiao was smiling, with a pair of clear eyes bent into two bright moons, looking at her glisteningly.
Yan Ke's heart suddenly seemed to be scratched by something.
Thinking of the agreement between the two of them not to disclose their relationship for the time being, he could only purse his lips, resisting the desire to kiss her, stretched out his hand, and squeezed her hard on the head.
"The hairstyle is messed up..." Ruan Jiao muttered softly.
"No mess." After finishing speaking, Ruan Jiao gave her a complaining look.
Yan Ke couldn't help but laugh in his heart, the kid's courage is getting fatter and fatter.
When touching her hair before, every time she was very well-behaved, she would only stare at people with her black, bright and moist deer eyes, as if begging to be touched, unlike now, she would raise objections.
Sure enough, the relationship was confirmed, but it was different.
Yan Ke stretched out his hand again and rubbed it deliberately, turning Ruan Jiao's long, soft hair into a fluffy look.
Ruan Jiao glared at her dissatisfied, what kind of evil is Teacher Yan doing?
Moving aside, Ruan Jiao ran her hands through her hair, thought for a while, found a hair tie, and prepared to tie her hair up.
Yan Ke moved to sit beside her, and before she stretched out her hand, Ruan Jiao's body had already slanted to the other side.
Teacher Yan's claws are coming again!
Ruan Jiao was annoyed, her little face puffed up, she pointed at the camera with her eyes, the meaning was very obvious - if you do this, audiences all over the country will know your bad taste.
"I'll pierce it for you." Yan Ke's face was calm and kind, "You pierce it yourself, and you won't see the effect."
"No." Ruan Jiao acted like a thief, "I will do it myself."
Teacher Yan today seemed to be a bit out of place, so that she had the illusion that she was a cat whose tail was touched.
He wanted to explode and run away, but he was worried that Yan Ke would be really angry.
She exhaled, if Xiao Hei dared to do this, the two of them would have fought directly, and there was no need to kill with eyes.
But, having said that, killing things like eyes seems to be completely useless to Teacher Yan - Teacher Yan is still looking at her with a smile on her face, and she doesn't mean to be frightened by her eyes at all.
After the bun was tied up, Yan Ke glanced at it, but didn't say anything, only smiled faintly.
"Ms. Yan, since dinner is at home, why don't we pack the bouquets ourselves." This can save time on the road.
"Yes." Yan Ke also felt that this was more meaningful, "What flowers do you want?"
Ruan Jiao only bought carnations for her mother, so she didn't know what flowers to buy, so the two of them took out their mobile phones, chose the bouquet they liked, and asked Luo Yilin to go to the store to buy materials.
As for Zhong Qin, when the two decided to cook at home, they had already driven out to prepare the ingredients, and they should be back soon.
Ruan Jiao rushed to Yan Ke's side, covered her mouth with her hands, and whispered in her ear.
"Mr. Yan, have you prepared any presents?"
"Yeah." Yan Ke nodded, seeing her nervous look, he whispered back to her, "What about you?"
"I've been ready for a long time." Ruan Jiao sat up straight, raised her eyebrows, and said in a normal voice.
Yan Ke is usually too busy, if she forgets to prepare a gift, she can understand.She asked this because she was just a little worried. If Yan Ke really forgot to prepare a gift after being raided by the show crew, she would be a little embarrassed.
Now that both of them had prepared presents, she had nothing to worry about.
Luo Yilin came back soon, and brought back a huge bouquet of flowers.
Red, white, blue, pink, roses of all colors were bought by her, and there were some matching flowers and leaves, which were not left behind.
"There are so many, sister Yilin has worked hard!" There are many more varieties than the two want to buy.
Ruan Jiao cleared the coffee table early, and Yan Ke took over the flowers and put them all on the coffee table, but found that they couldn't be arranged, so they piled all of them on the ground.
Luo Yilin was very reliable in her work. Not only did she buy flowers, wrapping paper, and tape, but she also bought gloves, scissors, and a knife.
Everything was ready, Yan Ke and Ruan Jiao sat down on the carpet, rolled up their sleeves, and started to wrap flowers according to the steps on the Internet.
Probably because they want to have more shots for the two of them, the flowers that Luo Yilin bought need to be pre-processed.
Roses have longer branches, more thorns, and more lush leaves, all of which need to be cleaned up, or cut off with scissors, or scraped off with a knife.
The two talked and laughed, guessing what gift the other party prepared for themselves, and peeling the thorns of the rose. Time passed quickly.
Seeing the two of them chatting, the director who was filming downstairs waved to his little assistant.
"What do you think?" The director frowned for a while, raised his brows for a while.
"How about it, director?" The little assistant couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
"Our group is really doomed, can't we talk about a love like an idol drama?" The director seemed a little frustrated.
"Ah? It's an idol drama." The little assistant didn't understand why he was depressed.
"Look, when Teacher Yan and Ruan Jiao are making flowers, don't they get closer and closer, and their faces are almost stuck together?" The two laughed, and pink bubbles almost popped out. This is not enough for an idol drama ?
The little assistant complained silently in his heart, whether the director's requirements were too high.
"I'm not talking about that." The director was a little confused, "Don't you think the gloves they are wearing are a bit eye-catching?"
"Gloves?" The little assistant couldn't understand, and asked uncertainly, "You mean, you should replace the white gloves with pink ones?"
Don't be so picky.
The director has chest tightness, this little assistant has been with him for more than half a year, why can't he keep up with his own thoughts, it's really a rotten tree.
He didn't hold back anymore, and said directly, "It's not about the color of the gloves."
"Look, what are they doing now?" The director continued without waiting for the assistant to answer, "Do you know how difficult it is to get rose thorns? Such a good opportunity, how can you wear gloves?"
"But, if you don't wear gloves, don't you get hurt easily?" The little assistant answered subconsciously.
"Stupid you!" The director hated iron and steel, "If you don't get hurt, how can you arrange the plot of the idol drama!"
"Think about it, once a person is bleeding and injured, then...then kissing, hugging, sucking the wound, etc., isn't it a matter of course!"
"???"
Three question marks slowly appeared on the assistant's face: You are not an idol drama, but a dog blood drama.
Can you be normal? Hey!
Last time I wanted to see people blow up the kitchen and was scared to cry, but this time I want to see people bleed and get injured, can it be better?
The assistant was full of black lines, paused, and felt the need to insist on being himself.
"Director, I think this is pretty good now, really."
"Really?" The director stroked the top of his head, "I always feel that it's not so interesting."
"No, it's not bad, it's fine like this."
"Okay." The director gave up the idea of letting the two of them not wear gloves, and turned his mind to another matter.
"Ms. Yan said just now that she asked Ruan Jiao to go to her house to eat sweets. According to this, Ruan Jiao should have been to Teacher Yan's house in private, right?"
"Yes." The little assistant nodded, "And, from what the two of you think, they should have been there more than once."
"Then look, is it possible for us to go to Teacher Yan's house to shoot next time?" The director rubbed his hands, eager to try.
"It depends on what Teacher Yan wants." The little assistant thought for a while and added, "As long as we don't take pictures of her usual house, there shouldn't be any problem."
Artists live in more than one place, so choosing an infrequent place to shoot will have little impact on privacy.
"This plan is feasible." The director's smile deepened, and he touched his chin, "Next month, we can do a special episode on April Fool's Day to scare Ruan Jiao."
? !!
"Director..." The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched.
Please, be human!
……
Ruan Jiao, who was about to start wrapping flowers, didn't know at the moment that she was being missed by the director again.
Both of them have removed the flower leaves and thorns, and the branches have been cut to a suitable length, and they are preparing for the final packaging after the flowers are arranged.
Yan Ke had already arranged the main flower in his hand, but seeing that there was only a little green missing, he glanced at the ground and the table, and spoke to Ruan Jiao, who was still empty-handed.
"Eucalyptus." The grey-green eucalyptus matched the white and pink roses in her hand, just right.
"Liu Jiali?" Ruan Jiao didn't raise her head, "Who is it, is it pretty?"
"Why don't you talk? Could it be that Liu Jiali is prettier than me?" While speaking, Ruan Jiao raised her head.
Yan Ke was holding the flower in one hand, and clenched the other into a fist, pressing it against his mouth, holding back his laughter as if he couldn't bear it.
"What's so funny, isn't Liu Jiali beautiful..." After speaking for the most part, the last two words stopped abruptly in her mouth.
Then there was a wail.
"Ahh! I got it wrong!"
The more Ruan Jiao talked, the more she felt strange. At this moment, she had realized what stupid thing she had done.
She was only thinking about how to match the flowers just now, thinking too seriously, she heard Eucalyptus as Liu Jiali!
Embarrassing, so embarrassing.
"Come and kill me with a piece of tofu QAQ" She lay down on the coffee table, buried her head in her arms, and had nothing to love.
"Ahem." Yan Ke suppressed a smile, "Zhong Qin didn't buy tofu."
It's okay if she didn't say anything, but once she said it, Ruan Jiao remembered that Yan Ke, the culprit, was half of the credit for her stupidity just now.
"You didn't even remind me~" Ruan Jiao grabbed two eucalyptus and patted her arms lightly.
On a pitiful little face, the corners of the mouth drooped downwards, there was a faint blush in the corners of the eyes, and the watery eyes were slightly staring, as if the water mist was about to diffuse out in the next moment.
An expression of being wronged and afraid to speak out.
Very pitiful.
Yan Ke thought, if she had another pair of rabbit-like ears, she would probably be so sad that they drooped down at this moment.
She provoked the person, so she should coax him.
So she put down the bouquet in her hand, took off her gloves, and pinched her red ears.
"Well, I did forget to remind you."
She took him into her arms, put her hands on her face and caressed her face, the smile she had just suppressed was gone in her voice, replaced by a sincere and gentle apology.
"Sorry, I was too hasty to speak just now, and I didn't speak clearly, which made you misunderstand."
"No... I don't blame you, I misheard myself." The voice was muffled and thin.
She just said it casually, but she didn't expect Yan Ke to take it so seriously.
As soon as Yan Ke said sorry, she immediately had a feeling that she was an unreasonable brat who made a mistake, but she still wanted others to coax her.
Thinking of this, her ears became redder, and even her cheeks became hotter.
Fortunately, one side of her face was pressed against Yan Ke's shoulder, and the other side was covered by Yan Ke's hand, so no one else could see her blushing.
Yan Ke felt the temperature change between his hands, but he didn't know what to do, and still spoke in a soft voice.
"If you don't like it, when the time comes, let's cut this part out later, okay?"
Ruan Jiao hummed softly, sniffed, closed her eyes and did not speak.
But I didn't have any hope in my heart. In the later stage, I was a devil. I would be doing her a favor if I didn't cut her into a ghost animal. How can I expect to cut this part completely.
Yan Ke knew that she was shy, so he didn't rush her, instead, he acted as if nothing happened, and told her about the various flowers and leaves he bought.
"Do you know what the flower language of Eucalyptus is?"
"do not know."
"Its flower language is a gift." Yan Ke touched her ear again, "Let me tell you quietly, I didn't know it before, I just saw it on my phone."
Hearing this, Ruan Jiao rubbed against her neck and smiled softly.
Yan Ke continued, "Eucalyptus is the national tree of Australia. Do you know why the language of flowers is a gift? One is because Australia was relatively barren before, and eucalyptus provided a lot of nectar and wood for the local area; the other is because it can stop bleeding and relieve pain. , so it is called the gift from the earth.”
"Then can it be eaten?" Ruan Jiao asked curiously.
"Yes." Yan Ke chuckled, "Koalas like to eat." Eucalyptus is a kind of eucalyptus, and some species of it are very popular with koalas.
"You laughed at me again..." Ruan Jiao muttered dissatisfied.
It's a pity that you have to be scruples about your image in front of the camera, and you can't bite people, so you can only blow on Yan Ke's neck bitterly.
Yan Ke was blown hot and itchy by her, subconsciously tensed his back, took a breath, and pinched her cheek.
The kid is back to normal.
So she smiled and said, "Actually, you see, the translated names of eucalyptus are all transliterated, and being called Eucalyptus doesn't sound special. Liu Jiali sounds better, and it also has Chinese characteristics."
Ruan Jiao snorted, blew on her again, and sat up straight.
"I also think Liu Jiali sounds better." She squinted at Yan Ke with a proud face, "Anyway, my bouquet of flowers is called Liu Jiali."
As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of gray-green leaves and placed them next to the red roses he had prepared.
Yan Ke raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled lightly, picked up the prepared rose again, and stretched out his right hand towards her.
"My main flower is ready, only two Liu Jiali are missing."
Ruan Jiao ignored her teasing, hugged all the eucalyptus in front of her, handed her a hand, and secretly reduced the number of roses that were going to be put in the bouquet before, as revenge.
The two arranged the flowers and leaves, found tape, ribbon, white leather rope and double-sided morning mist paper, cut and cut, wound and wound, and finally wrapped the bouquet successfully.
Ruan Jiao's is relatively simple, with eleven flame-like dazzling roses arranged in a well-arranged pattern, separated by deep and shallow small round eucalyptus leaves, which are even more delicate and beautiful against the lush gray-green background.
Both cold and warm.
Paired with dark green morning fog paper, the overall look is simple yet high-end.
"It looks good~" Ruan Jiao had a smug face, thinking that her artistic skills were not bad.
"It looks good." Yan Ke smiled and agreed.
When meeting Yan Ke for the first time, what impressed Ruan Jiao the most was her flaming red lips and her ice-like aura.
Although it was discovered later that Yan Ke didn't often use red in his daily life, instead, his whole body was almost black, white and gray. However, this did not stop Ruan Jiao from imagining the scene when Yan Ke wore red.
Some people, the more serious, cold and restrained they are, the more people look forward to it. When she blooms enthusiastically, she will be so charming.
Ruan Jiao was smiling, and she became more and more satisfied with her bouquet, so she leaned over to look at Yan Ke's.
Contrary to her style, Yan Ke's bouquets are in a natural style.
The center and outer layer of the bouquet are pure white roses, and between the two layers of white roses, there are four light pink roses in an orderly ring, which are light and graceful, with a bit of fairytale beauty.
In addition to the roses, there are also exquisite and lovely white lily of the valley and lush eucalyptus -- no wrapping paper is used, only green ribbons are used to tie it.
At a glance, it looks fresh and natural, yet romantic.
Ruan Jiao poked her head out and counted, and there were eleven flowers, then she narrowed her eyes—well, there was a tacit understanding.
The two didn't care about the pile of branches and leaves on the ground for the time being, they faced each other and happily exchanged bouquets.
"Happy Valentine's Day!"*2
Ruan Jiao finished speaking loudly, and after exchanging a hug with Yan Ke, she closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath while holding the bouquet in her hands.
Fresh and radiant, like a meadow in sunshine.
She felt a slight difference, but she couldn't explain where this slight difference came from.
He could only cover the lower half of his face with the bouquet in his hand, leaned over with a smile, and asked Yan Ke in a low voice.
"Mr. Yan, why don't you use wrapping paper?"
"It looks good." Yan Ke smiled gently.
"The bouquets they sell all use wrapping paper." Ruan Jiao pointed to the bouquet of red roses, "Here~ like this."
She didn't believe that Yan Ke was bandaged like this just for the sake of looking good, there must be some purpose she didn't know about.
Yan Ke raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Really? You don't think this looks good?"
"It's pretty~" Ruan Jiao pursed her lips, she was good-looking, but she always felt weird.
Yan Ke laughed, and patted her head lightly, "Do you want to add wrapping paper for you?"
"No, no, no~" Ruan Jiao shook her head.
This kind of bouquet of natural style, with wrapping paper, it can be imagined that it will definitely look bulky and lose its spirituality.
"However, it just doesn't look like Valentine's Day flowers~"
Ruan Jiao immersed herself in admiring the bouquet and muttered softly, "If you give it to me in spring, it will be just right."
"Do you think this bouquet of flowers is suitable for spring?" Yan Ke said casually as he tidied up the remaining flowers.
"Yeah, it smells like spring." Seeing it, I really want to roll on the grass.
"Then it's spring." Yan Ke stopped his hands, his eyes slightly curved, "I'll remind you when it's spring."
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Guess why there is no wrapping paper for Teacher Yan's flowers~~~
A 6000-word chapter, which can be regarded as making up for yesterday~
Thanks to the little angel Lemon 333, and the landmine feeding of the wind and rain, thanks to the little angel Qingguan for feeding the rocket launcher, and thanks to the little angel Erwei for the grenade feeding, tweet~mua~~~!
Chapter 49
"Okay~" Ruan Jiao replied with a smile.
Although I don't know why this sentence always feels familiar, but it's always good to receive Huahua, so she didn't think about it.
There were too many flowers bought, and the two of them only used less than half of them. For the rest, Ruan Jiao found out the bottle and made flower arrangements with Yan Ke.
Zhong Qin was also very interesting. Originally, she was only asked to buy the ingredients for the evening, but she brought back a lot of things.
Not only did I buy all kinds of ingredients, but I also bought tea candles. I also bought a complete set of western tableware and wine glasses, and brought back a bottle of red wine.The most exaggerated thing is that even the tablecloths are bought new.
Ruan Jiao once again admired Zhong Qin so much.
Naturally, Yan Ke was the one who did the cooking, and Ruan Jiao also worked as a small vegetable washer, so she didn't even have a chance to touch a kitchen knife.
While Yan Ke was cooking the soup, Ruan Jiao went to the living room to drink water, and by the way went to Zhong Qin's side to tease her, "Brother Zhong, you have prepared so well, what if Teacher Yan can't cook Western food?"
Isn't that a waste of time?Also added embarrassment.
Zhong Qin was talking to Luo Yilin who was next to her, and upon hearing that, she didn't say anything, and rolled her eyes, the contempt on her face was very obvious.
Ruan's coquettish face turned into a puffer fish, and her manager must have been too disrespectful to her.
Still Luo Yilin couldn't see it, she explained with a smile
Even just taking a few random shots is enough to make other photographers envy him for a long time.
After all, everyone in the circle knows that Yan Ke is not willing to be on the cover easily, and even if he is on the cover, he will only use his own royal photographer.
Being able to take pictures of her means that both ability and fame have reached a level.
But now... the photographer looked at the people in the camera and thought. If I remember correctly, Ruan Jiao and Teacher Yan seem to be an on-screen couple?
Maybe if I took a good picture of Ruan Jiao, I would really have this opportunity.
Compared with the previous two rounds of shooting, Ruan Jiao's performance has improved, but since there is teacher Yan, the "king" of hard photos, of course the photographer has to borrow it.
The better the result, the happier Ms. Yan will be.
So the photographer turned his head, "Teacher Yan, do you think this is okay, you chat with Ruan Jiao, and I will take pictures beside you?"
"Yes." Yan Ke nodded slightly.
Ruan Jiao was holding a bouquet of hydrangeas, looking into the distance, when she heard this, she couldn't help but turn her head.
Yan Ke smiled reassuringly at her, and said softly, "Try to think about it, if it's spring, what would you like to do the most?"
"I want to watch Rolling." Ruan Jiao replied without thinking, she knew that Yan Ke was helping her integrate into a specific scene and emotion.
"Who are you going with?" Seeing her shoulders stretched out in a relaxed manner, Yan Ke continued to ask.
"Of course it's with Teacher Yan~" Ruan Jiao glared at her with dissatisfaction. If there were not so many people here, she would have asked whether Yan Ke had forgotten their agreement.
Yan Ke deliberately teased her, "Didn't we go to see pandas together?"
"Last time I went to see it in the afternoon!" Ruan Jiao couldn't help it, angrily, "We agreed to go in the morning, so we can watch Gun Gun and have breakfast together."
"It's best to go at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, isn't it?" Yan Ke rolled his eyes and stopped teasing her, "The next time we go, there will be no program crew, just the two of us, what do you think? "
"Of course!" Ruan Jiao laughed now, this is a private date, of course there is no program team.
The two really chatted like this. The photographer who just made a suggestion, now regrets it a bit.
Ruan Jiao relaxed, her micro-expressions and body language were contagious, but it was difficult for him to capture pictures as she kept talking.
So he hesitated and said, "Teacher Yan..."
Looking at the rhythm of his shooting, Yan Ke roughly guessed the reason for his hesitation, nodded slightly to him, and approached Ruan Jiao.
"Hey, it's windy here, try to talk as little as possible for a while." She said softly, straightened the hair on Ruan Jiao's forehead that was blown by the wind, wrapped her hands in her hands, and rubbed them vigorously.
Ruan Jiao raised her eyes and hummed obediently.
Yan Ke bent the corners of his lips, "If you want to tell me something, tell me with your eyes and movements."
……
"Okay, that's it! Keep this expression and posture!"
Since Yan Ke came, the photographer, who had been keeping quiet the whole time, suddenly became excited and kept pressing the shutter again and again.
The filming was in full swing, and he no longer cared whether Yan Ke was still on the scene, and he came to Ruan Jiao's orders as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Okay, next, imagine this scene."
The cameraman moved the camera angle, and the voice slowed down deliberately, "Imagine, Teacher Yan and you are filming a rival scene, and in the scene, you are a pair of lovers..."
lovers?
Yan Ke raised her eyebrows. When she was talking about the new play with Ruan Jiao just now, she only mentioned the time when she joined the crew, but she didn't say anything related to the play.
However, seeing that Ruan Jiao was in good condition, she didn't stop the photographer from adding scenes to her.
Another half an hour passed, and the long-awaited two words finally came out from the photographer's mouth——
"knock off!"
Ruan Jiao bowed, thanked the surrounding staff for their hard work, immediately dropped the shooting props, and ran towards Yan Ke.
When she was filming, Yan Ke took off her coat and put on her down jacket.
Seeing her coming now, he immediately took off the warm down jacket, wrapped her up, and asked her if she felt uncomfortable.
"It's so warm!" Ruan Jiao didn't feel any discomfort in herself, even if she did, she couldn't feel it at the moment.
Putting on clothes with Yan Ke's body temperature, I just feel warm all over my body.
The whole person is surrounded by happiness.
Ignoring Yan Ke's disapproving eyes, she unzipped the zipper that Yan Ke had closed for her, then took a step forward, passed her hands through Yan Ke's coat, and hugged her tightly.
After squinting for a while, the temperature of the two gradually became indistinguishable from each other.
Seeing her like this, Yan Ke took back what he had just said, and didn't force her to dress properly. He only handed her a glass of drink after she had had enough rubbing in his arms.
"Drink some of this to warm your stomach."
"What is it? Spicy and sweet!" Ruan Jiao took it, took a sip, and stuck out her tongue, "It tastes a bit weird."
"It's ginger tea, and I put a lot of brown sugar for you."
Knowing that she was shooting outdoors, Yan Ke asked someone to buy it.It's just that the shooting studio is in the suburbs, and there are no shops around. It took a lot of time to buy this cup of ginger tea.
Ruan Jiao was in good health before, so she never drank this, but she also knew it was for her own good, so she held it obediently and drank it slowly in small sips.
On the other side, photographers are selecting films.
He was very satisfied with this shooting, and the shooting effect completely exceeded his expectations.
Although Ruan Jiao's appearance is impeccable, but her expressiveness at the beginning can only be regarded as barely passing. He is already prepared, as long as the photos are beautiful.
Unexpectedly, after Yan Ke came, he had a lot of guidance, and several of the photos taken in the second half of the trip were available.
Especially the impromptu play just now.
The photographer looked at the photo—Ruan Jiao was holding flowers in her left hand, her right hand was on her lips, her index finger was lightly resting on her lower teeth, she lowered her head slightly, and looked towards the camera.
The deer-like eyes seem to be talking to someone.
Hesitant to speak and stop, hesitant to speak.
With just one glance at Xiao, one can't help but want to explore and ponder, who is the purpose of the agility and small thoughts that are about to jump out of these eyes.
Neither the sunlight nor the background mattered, nor did it matter whether the bouquet was blue or white.
There are stories and emotions in these eyes, and it is a cover that can be defined apart from "beauty" and "ugliness".
The photographer nodded in satisfaction, looked at the other photos again, and was suddenly a little confused about which one to choose as the cover.
……
On the other side, after the interview, Ruan Jiao and Yan Ke had already boarded the car for the return trip, and were discussing something with Yan Ke curiously.
"Ms. Yan, do you only want to be on the cover once a year?"
When others have the opportunity, they can't wait to be on the cover every month, but Yan Ke doesn't care about the cover, and there are often news of rejecting the cover invitation.
"Not necessarily, it's just that I'm usually busy and it's not easy to adjust the time. Therefore, I usually shoot the cover when I need to promote a new movie."
"That's it~" Ruan Jiao sighed softly, wouldn't the chance be even smaller?
"What's the matter? Want to see me shoot the cover?" Seeing her sigh, Yan Ke stretched out his hand, and gently scraped her face with the back of his index finger.
Ruan Jiao hummed and leaned her head on her shoulder.
Yan Ke accompanied her to shoot today, which gave her a vague expectation.But now she doesn't have any works yet, so she is too embarrassed to say this wish for now.
Seeing that she was silent, Yan Ke thought for a while, and tentatively opened his mouth.
"When there is a suitable opportunity in the future, how about we shoot a double cover together?"
"Okay, okay!"
Ruan Jiao guessed what was on her mind, she sat up straight in an instant, looked at her with a smile, her face was full of anticipation.
She really wants to do a double seal with Teacher Yan!
Ms. Yan has never taken pictures with others, she wants to be the first one and the last one (//▽//)
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Thanks to the little angel Duo Duo for the wild puffs for feeding mines, mua~~~!
Chapter 48
The show crew loves to make impromptu raids, and Ruan Jiao is already used to it.
After shooting the cover of the magazine, it was just noon. The shooting of this issue of "Heartbeat Diary" is obviously not over yet.
In the afternoon, the group returned to Ruan Jiao's residence.
Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Ruan Jiao looked at the task card with a milk tea in her mouth, and frowned.
"Valentine's Day?" Isn't Valentine's Day just a few days away?
"This year's Valentine's Day coincides with the Spring Festival Gala of a certain satellite TV. I heard from Zhong Qin that you want to go to the rehearsal early?" Yan Ke also looked at the task card and asked her.
"Is there? Let me confirm."
Ruan Jiao clicked on the itinerary on her mobile phone, found the schedule for February No. 14, and realized that she was indeed not in Shanghai. She closed her eyes and could only accept this fact with great sadness.
Sighing for a long time, she pursed her mouth, "At that time, I only noticed that it was the 28th of the twelfth lunar month..."
Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that the two days happened to be the same day.
Yan Ke rubbed her head and comforted her, "The program team probably also considered this issue, so they arranged it in advance."
Ruan Jiao hummed twice, accepting the bad news.
Because it was a surprise attack, the program team had already made a lot of arrangements in advance - flowers, gifts, and candlelight dinner, these three links were all fixed.
"This is so boring." Ruan Jiao took the lead in objecting, "Can't we play freely?"
Isn't it embarrassing when everything comes at a time——
Don’t you need to choose the type and quantity of flowers in advance? Doesn’t the restaurant need to be arranged in advance? There are also gifts. If the gifts for the two of you are not ready, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?
Moreover, with such an arrangement by the program group, all the little surprises that Ruan Jiao had prepared before were disrupted.
"All the steps have been stipulated, and the biggest surprise is gone like this."
With regret on her face, Ruan Jiao tugged at Yan Ke's sleeves aggrievedly, "Don't you think so, Teacher Yan?"
Yan Ke didn't nod this time, but only gave her a comforting smile.
For her, the biggest surprise was the child himself, and she didn't care much about the others.
However, seeing that Ruan Jiao was a little disappointed, she immediately comforted, "It's okay, there will be other festivals in the future, we can celebrate them together."
"Yeah." Ruan Jiao's mood improved a little.
She can only comfort herself along the way. With the two people's current popularity, it is probably not possible to go out and play some activities suitable for couples. After thinking about it, it seems that they can only make an appointment for dinner.
"Teacher Yan, let's have dinner at home tonight, okay?" Going out to eat, the time wasted on the road is better than staying at home together.
"Okay." Of course Yan Ke is fine.
In a word, the two settled the most important link, and several of the accompanying staff couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Our group is almost filming a food show." A lively female photographer said with a smile.
After Ruan Jiao heard this, she laughed and fell on Yan Ke, "It seems so."
From the first issue, every time they shoot, the two are either eating or making something to eat.
Ruan Jiao grinned, clenched her little hand into a fist, used it as a microphone, and handed it to Yan Ke's mouth.
"Teacher Yan, what do you think about changing from an actor to a chef?"
"I don't have any feelings." Yan Ke stretched out his hand and hugged the person who fell on his shoulders, as soft as if he had no bones.
After a pause, she still said, "Do you like my cooking skills?"
"I like it! I like it very much!"
"Teacher Yan's cooking skills are top-notch!" Ruan Jiao wanted to nod wildly to express her liking.
He also found that it was not convenient for him to nod in his current posture, so he arched Yan Ke's neck with his head instead, which made Yan Ke smile.
However, when talking about cooking skills, she instantly remembered the first time she stayed at Yan Ke's house, and when she thought about the situation at that time, she couldn't help but smile mischievously.
"What did you think of?" Seeing her laughing vigorously by herself, Yan Ke pursed his lips, took her little hand that was stretched out to her mouth, and rubbed the balls of his fingers on the delicate white back of her hand.
"Oatmeal~" Ruan Jiao smiled teasingly, "If Teacher Yan asks me to eat plain oatmeal again, I will take back what I just said about your cooking skills."
Yan Ke laughed, "I ate it for you once, remember now?"
"That was the first time, of course I have a deep memory." Ruan Jiao giggled.
"Didn't I give you sugar back?" Why did he only remember the matter of letting her eat cereal, and said it as if he was deliberately teasing her.
Thinking of her bitter face at that time, Yan Ke couldn't help but smile, and squeezed the soft palm in his hand.
"Teacher Yan's candy..." Ruan Jiao observed Yan Ke's expression, and saw that she was smiling slightly, and felt that even if she told the truth, it probably didn't matter.
So she made a disgusted expression, and wanted to say that the candy given at that time was not very tasty, she chewed it to pieces, and swallowed it whole.
Before she could say it, Yan Ke, seeing her small expression, already guessed what she was thinking and laughed out loud.
"I bought all the candies at home, all of which are soft candies. Next time you go, you can try it."
"Really?" Ruan Jiao blinked.
"Really." Saying that, Yan Ke got up, and looked in the coat pocket beside him, finding two milk fudge.
He took out one, tore off the wrapping paper, and fed it to Ruan Jiao's mouth.
"Well, the milk taste is very strong."
Ruan Jiao chewed it twice, then narrowed her eyes comfortably, indicating that it was her favorite taste.
"It's delicious, Teacher Yan, try it?" She opened another candy and handed it to Yan Ke's lips.
A small piece of candy, with the warmth of the fingertips, is sweet to the heart.
Ruan Jiao was smiling, with a pair of clear eyes bent into two bright moons, looking at her glisteningly.
Yan Ke's heart suddenly seemed to be scratched by something.
Thinking of the agreement between the two of them not to disclose their relationship for the time being, he could only purse his lips, resisting the desire to kiss her, stretched out his hand, and squeezed her hard on the head.
"The hairstyle is messed up..." Ruan Jiao muttered softly.
"No mess." After finishing speaking, Ruan Jiao gave her a complaining look.
Yan Ke couldn't help but laugh in his heart, the kid's courage is getting fatter and fatter.
When touching her hair before, every time she was very well-behaved, she would only stare at people with her black, bright and moist deer eyes, as if begging to be touched, unlike now, she would raise objections.
Sure enough, the relationship was confirmed, but it was different.
Yan Ke stretched out his hand again and rubbed it deliberately, turning Ruan Jiao's long, soft hair into a fluffy look.
Ruan Jiao glared at her dissatisfied, what kind of evil is Teacher Yan doing?
Moving aside, Ruan Jiao ran her hands through her hair, thought for a while, found a hair tie, and prepared to tie her hair up.
Yan Ke moved to sit beside her, and before she stretched out her hand, Ruan Jiao's body had already slanted to the other side.
Teacher Yan's claws are coming again!
Ruan Jiao was annoyed, her little face puffed up, she pointed at the camera with her eyes, the meaning was very obvious - if you do this, audiences all over the country will know your bad taste.
"I'll pierce it for you." Yan Ke's face was calm and kind, "You pierce it yourself, and you won't see the effect."
"No." Ruan Jiao acted like a thief, "I will do it myself."
Teacher Yan today seemed to be a bit out of place, so that she had the illusion that she was a cat whose tail was touched.
He wanted to explode and run away, but he was worried that Yan Ke would be really angry.
She exhaled, if Xiao Hei dared to do this, the two of them would have fought directly, and there was no need to kill with eyes.
But, having said that, killing things like eyes seems to be completely useless to Teacher Yan - Teacher Yan is still looking at her with a smile on her face, and she doesn't mean to be frightened by her eyes at all.
After the bun was tied up, Yan Ke glanced at it, but didn't say anything, only smiled faintly.
"Ms. Yan, since dinner is at home, why don't we pack the bouquets ourselves." This can save time on the road.
"Yes." Yan Ke also felt that this was more meaningful, "What flowers do you want?"
Ruan Jiao only bought carnations for her mother, so she didn't know what flowers to buy, so the two of them took out their mobile phones, chose the bouquet they liked, and asked Luo Yilin to go to the store to buy materials.
As for Zhong Qin, when the two decided to cook at home, they had already driven out to prepare the ingredients, and they should be back soon.
Ruan Jiao rushed to Yan Ke's side, covered her mouth with her hands, and whispered in her ear.
"Mr. Yan, have you prepared any presents?"
"Yeah." Yan Ke nodded, seeing her nervous look, he whispered back to her, "What about you?"
"I've been ready for a long time." Ruan Jiao sat up straight, raised her eyebrows, and said in a normal voice.
Yan Ke is usually too busy, if she forgets to prepare a gift, she can understand.She asked this because she was just a little worried. If Yan Ke really forgot to prepare a gift after being raided by the show crew, she would be a little embarrassed.
Now that both of them had prepared presents, she had nothing to worry about.
Luo Yilin came back soon, and brought back a huge bouquet of flowers.
Red, white, blue, pink, roses of all colors were bought by her, and there were some matching flowers and leaves, which were not left behind.
"There are so many, sister Yilin has worked hard!" There are many more varieties than the two want to buy.
Ruan Jiao cleared the coffee table early, and Yan Ke took over the flowers and put them all on the coffee table, but found that they couldn't be arranged, so they piled all of them on the ground.
Luo Yilin was very reliable in her work. Not only did she buy flowers, wrapping paper, and tape, but she also bought gloves, scissors, and a knife.
Everything was ready, Yan Ke and Ruan Jiao sat down on the carpet, rolled up their sleeves, and started to wrap flowers according to the steps on the Internet.
Probably because they want to have more shots for the two of them, the flowers that Luo Yilin bought need to be pre-processed.
Roses have longer branches, more thorns, and more lush leaves, all of which need to be cleaned up, or cut off with scissors, or scraped off with a knife.
The two talked and laughed, guessing what gift the other party prepared for themselves, and peeling the thorns of the rose. Time passed quickly.
Seeing the two of them chatting, the director who was filming downstairs waved to his little assistant.
"What do you think?" The director frowned for a while, raised his brows for a while.
"How about it, director?" The little assistant couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
"Our group is really doomed, can't we talk about a love like an idol drama?" The director seemed a little frustrated.
"Ah? It's an idol drama." The little assistant didn't understand why he was depressed.
"Look, when Teacher Yan and Ruan Jiao are making flowers, don't they get closer and closer, and their faces are almost stuck together?" The two laughed, and pink bubbles almost popped out. This is not enough for an idol drama ?
The little assistant complained silently in his heart, whether the director's requirements were too high.
"I'm not talking about that." The director was a little confused, "Don't you think the gloves they are wearing are a bit eye-catching?"
"Gloves?" The little assistant couldn't understand, and asked uncertainly, "You mean, you should replace the white gloves with pink ones?"
Don't be so picky.
The director has chest tightness, this little assistant has been with him for more than half a year, why can't he keep up with his own thoughts, it's really a rotten tree.
He didn't hold back anymore, and said directly, "It's not about the color of the gloves."
"Look, what are they doing now?" The director continued without waiting for the assistant to answer, "Do you know how difficult it is to get rose thorns? Such a good opportunity, how can you wear gloves?"
"But, if you don't wear gloves, don't you get hurt easily?" The little assistant answered subconsciously.
"Stupid you!" The director hated iron and steel, "If you don't get hurt, how can you arrange the plot of the idol drama!"
"Think about it, once a person is bleeding and injured, then...then kissing, hugging, sucking the wound, etc., isn't it a matter of course!"
"???"
Three question marks slowly appeared on the assistant's face: You are not an idol drama, but a dog blood drama.
Can you be normal? Hey!
Last time I wanted to see people blow up the kitchen and was scared to cry, but this time I want to see people bleed and get injured, can it be better?
The assistant was full of black lines, paused, and felt the need to insist on being himself.
"Director, I think this is pretty good now, really."
"Really?" The director stroked the top of his head, "I always feel that it's not so interesting."
"No, it's not bad, it's fine like this."
"Okay." The director gave up the idea of letting the two of them not wear gloves, and turned his mind to another matter.
"Ms. Yan said just now that she asked Ruan Jiao to go to her house to eat sweets. According to this, Ruan Jiao should have been to Teacher Yan's house in private, right?"
"Yes." The little assistant nodded, "And, from what the two of you think, they should have been there more than once."
"Then look, is it possible for us to go to Teacher Yan's house to shoot next time?" The director rubbed his hands, eager to try.
"It depends on what Teacher Yan wants." The little assistant thought for a while and added, "As long as we don't take pictures of her usual house, there shouldn't be any problem."
Artists live in more than one place, so choosing an infrequent place to shoot will have little impact on privacy.
"This plan is feasible." The director's smile deepened, and he touched his chin, "Next month, we can do a special episode on April Fool's Day to scare Ruan Jiao."
? !!
"Director..." The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched.
Please, be human!
……
Ruan Jiao, who was about to start wrapping flowers, didn't know at the moment that she was being missed by the director again.
Both of them have removed the flower leaves and thorns, and the branches have been cut to a suitable length, and they are preparing for the final packaging after the flowers are arranged.
Yan Ke had already arranged the main flower in his hand, but seeing that there was only a little green missing, he glanced at the ground and the table, and spoke to Ruan Jiao, who was still empty-handed.
"Eucalyptus." The grey-green eucalyptus matched the white and pink roses in her hand, just right.
"Liu Jiali?" Ruan Jiao didn't raise her head, "Who is it, is it pretty?"
"Why don't you talk? Could it be that Liu Jiali is prettier than me?" While speaking, Ruan Jiao raised her head.
Yan Ke was holding the flower in one hand, and clenched the other into a fist, pressing it against his mouth, holding back his laughter as if he couldn't bear it.
"What's so funny, isn't Liu Jiali beautiful..." After speaking for the most part, the last two words stopped abruptly in her mouth.
Then there was a wail.
"Ahh! I got it wrong!"
The more Ruan Jiao talked, the more she felt strange. At this moment, she had realized what stupid thing she had done.
She was only thinking about how to match the flowers just now, thinking too seriously, she heard Eucalyptus as Liu Jiali!
Embarrassing, so embarrassing.
"Come and kill me with a piece of tofu QAQ" She lay down on the coffee table, buried her head in her arms, and had nothing to love.
"Ahem." Yan Ke suppressed a smile, "Zhong Qin didn't buy tofu."
It's okay if she didn't say anything, but once she said it, Ruan Jiao remembered that Yan Ke, the culprit, was half of the credit for her stupidity just now.
"You didn't even remind me~" Ruan Jiao grabbed two eucalyptus and patted her arms lightly.
On a pitiful little face, the corners of the mouth drooped downwards, there was a faint blush in the corners of the eyes, and the watery eyes were slightly staring, as if the water mist was about to diffuse out in the next moment.
An expression of being wronged and afraid to speak out.
Very pitiful.
Yan Ke thought, if she had another pair of rabbit-like ears, she would probably be so sad that they drooped down at this moment.
She provoked the person, so she should coax him.
So she put down the bouquet in her hand, took off her gloves, and pinched her red ears.
"Well, I did forget to remind you."
She took him into her arms, put her hands on her face and caressed her face, the smile she had just suppressed was gone in her voice, replaced by a sincere and gentle apology.
"Sorry, I was too hasty to speak just now, and I didn't speak clearly, which made you misunderstand."
"No... I don't blame you, I misheard myself." The voice was muffled and thin.
She just said it casually, but she didn't expect Yan Ke to take it so seriously.
As soon as Yan Ke said sorry, she immediately had a feeling that she was an unreasonable brat who made a mistake, but she still wanted others to coax her.
Thinking of this, her ears became redder, and even her cheeks became hotter.
Fortunately, one side of her face was pressed against Yan Ke's shoulder, and the other side was covered by Yan Ke's hand, so no one else could see her blushing.
Yan Ke felt the temperature change between his hands, but he didn't know what to do, and still spoke in a soft voice.
"If you don't like it, when the time comes, let's cut this part out later, okay?"
Ruan Jiao hummed softly, sniffed, closed her eyes and did not speak.
But I didn't have any hope in my heart. In the later stage, I was a devil. I would be doing her a favor if I didn't cut her into a ghost animal. How can I expect to cut this part completely.
Yan Ke knew that she was shy, so he didn't rush her, instead, he acted as if nothing happened, and told her about the various flowers and leaves he bought.
"Do you know what the flower language of Eucalyptus is?"
"do not know."
"Its flower language is a gift." Yan Ke touched her ear again, "Let me tell you quietly, I didn't know it before, I just saw it on my phone."
Hearing this, Ruan Jiao rubbed against her neck and smiled softly.
Yan Ke continued, "Eucalyptus is the national tree of Australia. Do you know why the language of flowers is a gift? One is because Australia was relatively barren before, and eucalyptus provided a lot of nectar and wood for the local area; the other is because it can stop bleeding and relieve pain. , so it is called the gift from the earth.”
"Then can it be eaten?" Ruan Jiao asked curiously.
"Yes." Yan Ke chuckled, "Koalas like to eat." Eucalyptus is a kind of eucalyptus, and some species of it are very popular with koalas.
"You laughed at me again..." Ruan Jiao muttered dissatisfied.
It's a pity that you have to be scruples about your image in front of the camera, and you can't bite people, so you can only blow on Yan Ke's neck bitterly.
Yan Ke was blown hot and itchy by her, subconsciously tensed his back, took a breath, and pinched her cheek.
The kid is back to normal.
So she smiled and said, "Actually, you see, the translated names of eucalyptus are all transliterated, and being called Eucalyptus doesn't sound special. Liu Jiali sounds better, and it also has Chinese characteristics."
Ruan Jiao snorted, blew on her again, and sat up straight.
"I also think Liu Jiali sounds better." She squinted at Yan Ke with a proud face, "Anyway, my bouquet of flowers is called Liu Jiali."
As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of gray-green leaves and placed them next to the red roses he had prepared.
Yan Ke raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled lightly, picked up the prepared rose again, and stretched out his right hand towards her.
"My main flower is ready, only two Liu Jiali are missing."
Ruan Jiao ignored her teasing, hugged all the eucalyptus in front of her, handed her a hand, and secretly reduced the number of roses that were going to be put in the bouquet before, as revenge.
The two arranged the flowers and leaves, found tape, ribbon, white leather rope and double-sided morning mist paper, cut and cut, wound and wound, and finally wrapped the bouquet successfully.
Ruan Jiao's is relatively simple, with eleven flame-like dazzling roses arranged in a well-arranged pattern, separated by deep and shallow small round eucalyptus leaves, which are even more delicate and beautiful against the lush gray-green background.
Both cold and warm.
Paired with dark green morning fog paper, the overall look is simple yet high-end.
"It looks good~" Ruan Jiao had a smug face, thinking that her artistic skills were not bad.
"It looks good." Yan Ke smiled and agreed.
When meeting Yan Ke for the first time, what impressed Ruan Jiao the most was her flaming red lips and her ice-like aura.
Although it was discovered later that Yan Ke didn't often use red in his daily life, instead, his whole body was almost black, white and gray. However, this did not stop Ruan Jiao from imagining the scene when Yan Ke wore red.
Some people, the more serious, cold and restrained they are, the more people look forward to it. When she blooms enthusiastically, she will be so charming.
Ruan Jiao was smiling, and she became more and more satisfied with her bouquet, so she leaned over to look at Yan Ke's.
Contrary to her style, Yan Ke's bouquets are in a natural style.
The center and outer layer of the bouquet are pure white roses, and between the two layers of white roses, there are four light pink roses in an orderly ring, which are light and graceful, with a bit of fairytale beauty.
In addition to the roses, there are also exquisite and lovely white lily of the valley and lush eucalyptus -- no wrapping paper is used, only green ribbons are used to tie it.
At a glance, it looks fresh and natural, yet romantic.
Ruan Jiao poked her head out and counted, and there were eleven flowers, then she narrowed her eyes—well, there was a tacit understanding.
The two didn't care about the pile of branches and leaves on the ground for the time being, they faced each other and happily exchanged bouquets.
"Happy Valentine's Day!"*2
Ruan Jiao finished speaking loudly, and after exchanging a hug with Yan Ke, she closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath while holding the bouquet in her hands.
Fresh and radiant, like a meadow in sunshine.
She felt a slight difference, but she couldn't explain where this slight difference came from.
He could only cover the lower half of his face with the bouquet in his hand, leaned over with a smile, and asked Yan Ke in a low voice.
"Mr. Yan, why don't you use wrapping paper?"
"It looks good." Yan Ke smiled gently.
"The bouquets they sell all use wrapping paper." Ruan Jiao pointed to the bouquet of red roses, "Here~ like this."
She didn't believe that Yan Ke was bandaged like this just for the sake of looking good, there must be some purpose she didn't know about.
Yan Ke raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Really? You don't think this looks good?"
"It's pretty~" Ruan Jiao pursed her lips, she was good-looking, but she always felt weird.
Yan Ke laughed, and patted her head lightly, "Do you want to add wrapping paper for you?"
"No, no, no~" Ruan Jiao shook her head.
This kind of bouquet of natural style, with wrapping paper, it can be imagined that it will definitely look bulky and lose its spirituality.
"However, it just doesn't look like Valentine's Day flowers~"
Ruan Jiao immersed herself in admiring the bouquet and muttered softly, "If you give it to me in spring, it will be just right."
"Do you think this bouquet of flowers is suitable for spring?" Yan Ke said casually as he tidied up the remaining flowers.
"Yeah, it smells like spring." Seeing it, I really want to roll on the grass.
"Then it's spring." Yan Ke stopped his hands, his eyes slightly curved, "I'll remind you when it's spring."
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Guess why there is no wrapping paper for Teacher Yan's flowers~~~
A 6000-word chapter, which can be regarded as making up for yesterday~
Thanks to the little angel Lemon 333, and the landmine feeding of the wind and rain, thanks to the little angel Qingguan for feeding the rocket launcher, and thanks to the little angel Erwei for the grenade feeding, tweet~mua~~~!
Chapter 49
"Okay~" Ruan Jiao replied with a smile.
Although I don't know why this sentence always feels familiar, but it's always good to receive Huahua, so she didn't think about it.
There were too many flowers bought, and the two of them only used less than half of them. For the rest, Ruan Jiao found out the bottle and made flower arrangements with Yan Ke.
Zhong Qin was also very interesting. Originally, she was only asked to buy the ingredients for the evening, but she brought back a lot of things.
Not only did I buy all kinds of ingredients, but I also bought tea candles. I also bought a complete set of western tableware and wine glasses, and brought back a bottle of red wine.The most exaggerated thing is that even the tablecloths are bought new.
Ruan Jiao once again admired Zhong Qin so much.
Naturally, Yan Ke was the one who did the cooking, and Ruan Jiao also worked as a small vegetable washer, so she didn't even have a chance to touch a kitchen knife.
While Yan Ke was cooking the soup, Ruan Jiao went to the living room to drink water, and by the way went to Zhong Qin's side to tease her, "Brother Zhong, you have prepared so well, what if Teacher Yan can't cook Western food?"
Isn't that a waste of time?Also added embarrassment.
Zhong Qin was talking to Luo Yilin who was next to her, and upon hearing that, she didn't say anything, and rolled her eyes, the contempt on her face was very obvious.
Ruan's coquettish face turned into a puffer fish, and her manager must have been too disrespectful to her.
Still Luo Yilin couldn't see it, she explained with a smile
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