I was targeted by the boss

The countryside is full of the fragrance of the soil, and the winding trails lie in front of you. Without the guidance of grandma, it is impossible to get lost here.

The village chief stood at the door waiting for them early in the morning, and when he saw Lin Wei and his party from afar, he warmly extended his hand to greet them.

Luo Zhao and Lin Wei carried the machine and walked with the village chief to shoot some content about the development of the village.

This filming lasted more than two hours, but the village chief was eloquent, talking non-stop when he caught people, and he was not afraid of the camera at all.

As long as the village chief talked, Luo Zhao probably carried the camera for as long as possible.

Lin Wei's camera was already hanging around his neck. He shook his sore wrist and looked at Luo Zhao's viewfinder.

I saw that the screen seemed to be fixed by a tripod, and it didn't shake at all.

What's strange is not here, but that Luo Zhao and Zhao kept the exact same movements for some time.

It can be said that this kind of person is a mobile treasure for their choreographers. If any group has such a general, they can just take the person with them. Why do they need a tripod and a Steadicam?

Lin Wei clicked his tongue and picked up the camera unwillingly. After carrying it for a little longer, it seemed that his arm was not his own.

Sure enough, if you don't have talent, don't hold on. If you should wear a stabilizer, you should wear a stabilizer honestly.

The village chief's speech was finally coming to an end. Luo Zhao finished recording the last frame and put the camera back into the camera bag.

There were faint veins on his arms, and he was also tired.

Just when she was about to take a break, grandma said again: "Xiaobao Xiaozhao, go home now after the filming is over. The village committee wants to create a dance and let me be the lead dancer. Take a look..."

The village chief then said, "I have to go together, you two can stay here and wait for us to come back."

Looking at the earnest eyes of the village chief, Lin Wei understood, and let Luo Zhao take a good rest by the way.

But there has to be a reason to stay, so Lin Wei ignoring his conscience, said openly: "I can't walk anymore."

As soon as the words fell, three beams of incredulous gazes were received.

Lin Wei can basically sit and never stand, but wherever there are chairs in the village chief's house, Lin Wei must be sitting.

So you still say you can't walk?What about Luo Zhao who has been following along?

Xu is used to making jokes, but Lin Wei is not arrogant or impetuous. It was the village chief who realized Lin Wei's thoughts first, regretted it, and hurriedly made up for it: "Xiaoqing, let's go, don't keep them waiting."

Lin Wei and Luo Zhao stayed here.

However, Luo Zhao's arms were no longer sore, and the two of them had rested enough, but they still didn't see them coming back from afar.

Lin Wei stood at the door all the time, looking into the distance, hoping to be taken home by grandma, but unexpectedly there was only a vacant space, not even a shadow of a person.

The road they came from had disappeared, and the village chief's house seemed so lonely and lonely as if it had been born out of thin air.

Luo Zhao's face in the room was already dark, and neither was Lin Weijin...

However, in the scattered lights in the distance, Lin Wei saw a flashing shadow.

His pupils shrank immediately.

That person is his grandfather!

Lin Wei understood everything, the two of them are now in the dream arranged by grandma, but it is too consistent with reality, so it is impossible to distinguish them for a while.

Grandpa has passed away for many years, and can only appear in grandma's dreams as a phantom. Even if grandma deliberately avoids it, it will always show up subconsciously.

According to the old lady's thinking, he must have done something important before letting them out.

In other words, there must be a specific "event" to bring about this result. What Grandma is looking forward to is nothing more than...

He took the initiative with Luo Zhao, presumably that meant the literal meaning, take the initiative...

He took a breath, boldly entered the room, and looked at Luo Zhao who was sitting on the sofa.

As soon as he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, all words came out.

"Student Luo Zhao, I... I am comrade."

Luo Zhao raised his eyebrows, he already knew about this.But why is he suddenly saying this now?

"I like you."

Lin Wei blinked frantically while speaking, using this to imply that Luo Zhao had no choice but to say this sentence.

Luo Zhao didn't understand at all, and replied, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Lin Wei kept complaining, dream masters like his grandma could monitor dreams, Luo Zhao said so, how could they go out?

If they can't go out tonight, the two of them won't be able to go to school because of the cycle of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and Luo Zhao, even an ordinary person, will be able to find something abnormal.

"Do you hate me?" Lin Wei asked, biting her lower lip and deciding to give it a go.

After he said this sentence, he wanted to cover his ears, afraid of hearing the answer he didn't want to hear.

Luo Zhao saw all the embarrassing appearances of the people in front of him.

"Do not……"

Hearing the first word, Lin Wei seemed to be greatly encouraged. He held Luo Zhao's face in his arms and kissed it hard.

There was a bloody smell coming from his mouth, someone's mouth was broken in the process, and Lin Weikong's heart was filled immediately.

Luo Zhao's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief, Lin Wei...why did he suddenly treat himself like this?

Just when Lin Wei was nibbling on Luo Zhao one-sidedly, someone knocked on the door suddenly: "It seems that we came back at an inappropriate time."

Grandma shook her head, standing and talking without pain in her back: "Young people nowadays..."

Lin Wei let go of Luo Zhao, and glared at grandma, with anger, annoyance, and even a little grievance in that look.

In short, anger outweighs joy.

Lin Wei let go of Luo Zhao, and walked to grandma without looking back: "Grandma, don't do this next time!"

On the other side, Luo Zhao, who was sitting there, suddenly felt that he was being played with.

Kiss as much as you want, leave as you want?

Who do you think you are?

Luo Zhao's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward and grabbed Lin Wei's wrist: "Give me an explanation."

The only thing he worried about was being hated by Luo Zhao.

Lin Wei's eyes turned red, as if it wasn't Luo Zhao who was molested just now, but Luo Zhao kissed him in turn.

"What if I just kissed you? They say I came to shoot alone, you should think about the consequences when you come here!"

Lin Wei didn't choose what to say, and said whatever came to his mind.

"I just like boys, and you know it. You have delivered yourself to the door."

Luo Zhao was angry and funny: "You mean, no matter who you are?"

Lin Wei shook her head desperately: "Don't try to trick me, if you really feel uncomfortable, don't sit next to me at school next time, and don't beat me to dirty your hands."

What a living and transparent person, able to bend and stretch.

Luo Zhao glanced behind him: "Stop talking."

"Just a kiss, you will be bitten by a mosquito, it's nothing..."

Before finishing the last word, Luo Zhao pinched Lin Wei's chin and kissed it.