Seventy two hundred

"I don't like it."

"I'm not mad at you either."

"Just let me pinch a few times."

Now it was Xu Tang's turn to be surprised.

His smile froze on his face, and the air around him was filled with embarrassment. Xu Tang didn't speak up in one breath, and his words were blocked in his throat.

"Uh...ah?" Xu Tang's voice raised a little, and his clear voice was full of disbelief.

Guan Ming's proposal was so weird that Xu Tangguang felt his whole body itch just thinking about it.

So he decided to veto it directly: "No..."

"I was joking too."

Guan Ming interrupted Xu Tang, twitched the corners of his mouth, and showed a not-so-obvious smile, the sharpness in his eyes quietly receding.

Xu Tang breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, ha, ha ha ha, you really... scared me!"

Although Guan Ming said it was a joke, Xu Tang felt like he was being molested by Guan Ming.

So he didn't stay in the back row for too long, and went back to the front row after chatting a few casual words.

Xu Tang felt hot all the time when he got in the car. He rolled up his trouser legs to his knees, took off his sunscreen and held it in his hand, and walked forward slowly.

Guan Ming stared at his back all the way, seeing that the red spots on his body had faded a lot, his fair skin was exposed, his waist was slender and his legs were long, it was hard not to let people think about it.

What if... that joke just now wasn't a joke?

If he asked seriously, would Xu Tang really agree to let him pinch it a few times?

How is it possible, how can there be so many ifs.

Guan Ming put on his earphones, and the song "See You or Be Square" came from his ears. He finally remembered that Xu Tang was a straight man.

On the last day of filming in Kanchuan Town, the film crew went to a forest east of the town to shoot scenes.

The woodland is not too big, and there are piles of dwarf pine forests on one side, which are green and grow one after another, which is very cute.On one side is a luxuriant poplar forest, tall and strong.

The two landscapes are close together, and behind them is the wild grass stretching to the horizon.

Big chunks of clouds are flying in the sky, and finally there is wind again today, and the clouds will run fast with a slight blow.

They are chubby and squeezed around, gathering together for a while to become a castle, and splitting to become bread for a while, one by one, as if living in it.

"Brother Ming", Xu Tang patted Guan Ming's back, and led them into the depths of the forest, saying as he walked, "When you shoot the dwarf pine forest, you can give full play to it. When you come to this poplar tree, you can bury the camera down. Looking up looks good, what do you think?"

"Well", Guan Ming turned his head and waved to Leizi, Leizi immediately handed over the machine, Guan Ming carried it to his chest with one hand, slightly adjusted the white balance, sensitivity and other parameters, glanced at Xu Tang, and said: "I A few more sets will be prepared for you."

Xu Tang rolled his long and narrow eyes, and immediately laughed: "Brother Ming is really sensible!"

Xu Tang withdrew from the woods and walked a little further. Da Fei took the equipment box and sent Xu Tang a monitor: "Director, little supervisor."

"Okay, thank you." Xu Tang took it and glanced at Guan Ming who was walking further and further away. The picture on the monitor was always stable.

Guan Ming, who was carrying the machine in one hand, had a strong arm, a mighty figure, tall legs and long legs, and he walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

It's hard not to be envious of a figure like that.

It wasn't until Guan Ming turned on the phone that Xu Tang looked away and began to focus on the screen.

Guan Ming took several groups of dwarf pine forests with different angles and compositions, and took advantage of the beautiful sky to wander into poplar forests.

The beauty of Inner Mongolia in August is amazing. The sun hangs towards the sky at four or five o'clock in the afternoon. The sun is clear and transparent. It passes through the gaps in the branches of trees and falls on the land covered with residual leaves and weeds. There is vigorous vitality everywhere. .

The sun also fell on Guan Ming. He put the machine on the ground, knelt down on one leg, and then bent down with his whole body, holding the machine and raising the camera.

In Xu Tang's small monitor, from bottom to top, towering poplar trees stand upright, with thick trunks and thick bark, covered with years of baptism and traces of wind and sand.

The leaves and branches are intertwined and stacked, thick and dense, the sun sneaks into the camera, and shines on and off, like a beautiful and short dream in this forest.

Guan Ming straightened up, as if he had been lying on the ground for too long, his back was a little sore, the photographer's old occupational disease.

"70-200", he shouted to Da Fei from the air, and Da Fei immediately found the 70-200 close-up shot from the lens box and rushed to send it over. After changing it for Guan Ming neatly, he flew back to the lens box and the director around.

Guan Ming changed a leaf and found a good angle to take a close-up. Suddenly, the machine and the camera shook violently.

"Tsk", Xu Tang stared at the monitor, and found that the screen suddenly shook, feeling very uncomfortable, and complained to himself: "Why did such a mistake occur?"

Da Fei heard a few more words: "It shouldn't be, Brother Ming rarely makes such low-level mistakes."

And the picture on the monitor turned into the roots of the poplar tree and the surrounding weeds, a mess and no aesthetic feeling, Xu Tang finally noticed the abnormality.

The machine seemed to be put on the ground by Guan Ming, and then the screen went black.

Xu Tang frowned, and ordered: "Da Fei, go and see what's going on."

So Da Fei rushed over like the wind. He ran to Guan Ming's side and found that Guan Ming was clutching a certain part of his back with his backhand, his brows were furrowed, and sweat was dripping from both sides of his cheeks.

Da Fei asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you, Brother Ming?"

Guan Ming shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know, I seem to have been stung by something."

Da Fei immediately raised his head, stood up and shouted into the distance: "Brother Ming seems to have been bitten by a bug! Can any teacher come over and take a look?"

The two girls hurriedly hid behind them, screaming in fright, Xu Tang stuffed the monitor into Xiaohe's hand, and spread his palm: "Give me the ointment and Claritan, hurry up!"

After taking the medicine, Xu Tang quickly ran to Guan Ming's side. Seeing the person bent over and not speaking, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, he didn't say hello. He directly lifted Guan Ming's T-shirt, and his back was really red and swollen. .

Xu Tang carefully touched the swollen spot on Guan Ming's back, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"Hmm," Guan Ming answered briefly, with a restrained voice: "It's still a little itchy."

Xu Tang was worried, and his brows frowned even tighter: "Hold on, I'll apply medicine to you right away."

When Xu Tang's fingertips were covered with ointment, Guan Ming took a sharp breath.

It became more itchy, and there was still a little soreness and numbness, but the swelling and pain in the lower back seemed to have disappeared by half.

"Does it still hurt?" Xu Tang asked, and at the same time, the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, slowly changing from fingertips to palms, rubbing gently, letting the ointment soften and spread in his palms, and penetrate into Guan Ming little by little texture.

He took out that meticulous thoughtfulness again, and comforted him: "Look, you kindly helped me apply the medicine yesterday, and it's my turn to serve you soon today, how much does God mean to you?"

Guan Ming slowed down his breathing, his tingling skin relaxed a little bit, and he fixedly looked at Xu Tang.

There was light on Xu Tang's face, his eyes were drooping, his thick lower eyelashes trembled slightly with the movements of his hands, his posture was low-browed and pleasing to the eye, very obedient.

Guan Ming looked at it, and suddenly laughed: "Well, it's very kind to me."