Sing and dance the ceiling to be reborn as a rookie [entertainment circle]

Hearing this, Zhuo Yan asked: "Then do you want to shoot a group of three?"

The photographer paused for a moment, and said, "Okay, I'll take pictures of the three of you later."

After the shooting ended, Zhuo Yan said in the nanny car on the way back: "I always feel that this photographer is biased, and he is very serious about taking pictures of the two of you. Taking three shots of us seems to be coping with things."

Harm,? Who said it wasn't?

Shi Zhou thought so in his heart, but he said: "Don't think so,? After all, you are the last group,? Everyone wants to finish filming early, so it is understandable that the last group filmed in a hurry."

"But that's not a matter of haste or not. It's just perfunctory, okay? And I asked him if he wanted to shoot a group of three people? Although he agreed, his attitude was very perfunctory." Zhuo Yan turned his head and asked the time Zhou whispered, "What do you mean? Did you stuff him with money?"

Shi Zhou: "..."

Shi Zhou bowed slightly forward, and asked Zhuo Yan with a serious face: "Do you know what kind of models photographers like to shoot?"

Zhuo Yan: "What kind?"

Shi Zhou: "The camera sense is strong."

Zhuo Yan was stunned for a few seconds: "...you mean the three of us are ugly?"

"I didn't say that."

Shi Zhou spread his hands and leaned back comfortably on the backrest. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the person beside him seemed to be smiling.

Ever since the money was raised, Yan Hui had been in a cold war with him. Yan Hui was very cooperative and interactive when filming the couple, but immediately returned to the cold war mode with him after the filming was over.

Seeing Yan Hui being amused, Shi Zhou wanted to take this opportunity to reconcile with Yan Hui, so he clicked into Yan Hui's WeChat chat box.

Bing Zhou: Captain,? Did you just laugh?

The cell phone beside him vibrated slightly, Shi Zhou glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and saw Yan Hui take out his cell phone, the message was quickly replied.

Stellar: None.

Bing Zhou: Well, if there is no, there will be no.

Bing Zhou: Then you are not angry?

Stellar: Not angry.

Shi Zhou just saw this message, and then the message disappeared.

[The other party withdrew a message]

A minute later, Yan Hui sent another message.

Stellar: Why do you care so much if I'm angry?

Shi Zhou looked at this message and fell silent.

why?

Because Yan Hui is Xiaotuanzi, because Xiaotuanzi is one of the few people in this world whom he cares about.

In the past, Xiaotuanzi had a very simple mind, his emotions were all written on his face, he would laugh when he was happy, cry when he was sad, and speak out when he was angry, and of course he was easy to coax.

But now Yan Hui, not only talked less, but also his emotions were sealed by something, and he didn't let it out at all, making people completely incomprehensible, incomprehensible, he didn't know how to coax him at all?Yan Hui won't be angry?

Bing Zhou: Because we are a group, of course people in a group should care for and help each other.

Shizhou's message went unanswered.

Not only that, Yan Hui got out of the nanny's car and left without waiting for him. She didn't talk to him the whole day and didn't come down for dinner.

Qu Yang pulled Shi Zhou aside and said in a low voice, "You and Captain, you...have a fight?"

"How can it be?" Shi Zhou raised his hand and knocked on Qu Yang's forehead, "No, how could we quarrel? What are you thinking?"

This is not a quarrel, it should be considered a cold war, and it was unilaterally done by Yan Hui, and...and he has no idea why?

"Is there really no quarrel? Then why doesn't the captain come down for dinner?"

"He's not feeling well today." Shi Zhou mentioned a piece of dinner on the table, thought for a while and then brought his own, and said to Qu Yang, "I'll deliver the meal to him, by the way, I'm also there Eat it up."

When Shi Zhou was about to knock on the door, he heard the sound of a guitar coming from inside. It was a piece of music he hadn't heard before, intermittently. Yan Hui was probably writing a song, and he was writing a song in an agitated mood.

Shi Zhou knocked on the door, and Yan Hui glanced at the takeaway in his hand.

"I'm not hungry, you eat."

Yan Hui said that he was about to close the door, Shi Zhou hurriedly squeezed in, and said as he walked in: "Who said I came to invite you to eat? I came to talk to you about business."

"My idea is to release a single a month from this month, and release an album at the end of the year. I see that you are writing songs. Your thinking should be similar to mine?"

Shi Zhou put the two takeaways on the table, opened them separately, and handed the chopsticks to Yan Hui: "Let's chat while eating. It's your favorite curry beef rice bowl."

Yan Hui didn't talk when he was eating, so Shi Zhou was talking the whole time, of which 45% was business and 55% was nonsense. Finished.

Shi Zhou packed up the remaining garbage and walked outside, leaving a sentence before closing the door: "By the way, I will write a specific plan, and we will have a meeting to discuss it at that time."

Yan Hui sat by the bed, hesitated for a long time before looking at the phone, and finally sent only two words.

[Thanks]

Thank you for coaxing me to eat.

Thank you for trying to make me happy.

Thank you, you're back...

He was angry, obviously they used to be close, but now this person has to keep accounts for every payment, thinking about paying him back all the time, and paying him back with interest.

He was angry that his position in this person's heart was no different from that of others.

But, his brother Shi Zhou is so nice, how could he be willing to be angry for too long?

Didn't Yan Hui think about going over to break through that layer of paper and questioning that person: "Why didn't you tell me when you came back? Do you know how much I miss you? Do you know how I survived all these years when you were away?" came here?"

However, if brother Shi Zhou didn't mean that to him, then it wouldn't make any sense to break through that layer of paper.

That person may be surprised, and may have known it for a long time, and then that person will continue to call him the previous nicknames "Xiaotuanzi", "Nuomi Duanzi", "soft Nuomi Duanzi", and will continue to buy him mints, bring him He goes out to play.

They'll be as close as ever, close without crossing the line.

He has grown up, that person will no longer call him "little friend", but he will still regard him as a younger brother in his heart.

Instead, a man who could develop into a partner.

He knows that some things cannot be forced.

This person can come back again, where he can see him every day and talk to him wherever he can see, he is already very satisfied.

For those thoughts that cannot be spoken, let it be buried deep in the bottom of my heart forever.

The "Youth" issue of "Seika Magazine" will be pre-sold at 5 o'clock on May 15th.

The magazine's official blog released the pre-sale news, saying that this time the cover is Fy Youth League, and it was ridiculed by the crowd.

"Anyway, last year's sales were top 3, and this issue actually had a showman on the cover? How funny."

"Is Shijia going bankrupt? Can't even afford a first-line star?"

"Even if it's the theme of 'youth', it's not enough to invite a showman, right? There are not many first-line stars in the entertainment industry who have a youthful look."

On the day of the pre-sale, the photographer Yuchi posted a group of pictures of teenagers under the sunset on Weibo, all members of @Fy少年团.

Copywriting: When the setting sun covers half of the classroom, it also means that the school bell is about to ring.

There are nine accompanying pictures, the first three are five people in the same frame, there are teenagers playing with shoulders and backs in front of the blackboard newspaper, some are listening to songs and playing backgammon during class, and some are not paying attention to class and passing notes in class.

Five of them were for one person. Qu Yang was standing on the blackboard with a chalk in his hand and looked back in confusion. Zhang Ruoxi was taking notes seriously with his head down. Zhuo Yan was sitting sprawled in the last row of the classroom. It seemed that he was not a good student.

Yan Hui stood up to answer the question, the young man was wanton and dazzling, confident and flamboyant, the light in his eyes was brighter than the scorching sun.

Shi Zhou slept on the log-colored table, the boy's hair was always curled mischievously, the golden sunset passed through the boy's hair and fell on the book, covering the snow-white paper with a layer of warm light.

But the best one is the one in the middle.

That's the only two-person picture:

By the window of the classroom, Yan Hui and Shi Zhou stood and sat one at a time, with their backs facing the sunset and the other facing the sunset. There was a distance between them, but their eyes stayed on each other.

For a long time, he refused to move away.

The golden sunset shrouded them, carrying an indescribable hazy meaning.

There are no captions on the other photos, only this two-person photo is accompanied by two lines of small words:

——Youth is unrestrained and wanton, and it is fearless of setbacks.

——Youth is also ignorance, throbbing, and those words that dare not say.

The comment section went crazy on the spot:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat!!! I doubt he knows something!"

"I'm tired of saying that sentence, szd when Yan Zihui comes back!!!"

"If nothing else, I'll buy it just for this photo!"

No matter how popular the Fy Youth League is, it is only a new group after all, and "Sega Magazine" was also worried about the sales of this issue, so it only printed [-] copies.

However, the pre-sale started at 10 o'clock, and in just three seconds, [-] copies were sold out.

The official blog of "Shijia Magazine" was stunned by the fans of the Fy Youth League, so I hurriedly contacted the printing factory to print it.

Shi Zhou also wanted to buy a copy for his collection, but his hand speed was not as fast as his own fans, so he didn't grab it. He posted a Weibo saying that he had a 2G network, and soon the person in charge of "Shijia Magazine" contacted him and said that everyone would give it away. One of them.

Shi Zhou also saw the photo posted by the photographer on Weibo, he clicked in and saved it, and when he clicked on the fifth photo, his fingers paused.

A photo captures just a moment.

This scene actually went on for a long time.

At that time, the light of the setting sun had moved from the center of the classroom to the back door, and was about to disappear into the horizon.

The photographer was some distance away from them. He wanted to say something to Yan Hui, so he raised his head to meet Shang Yan Hui's downcast gaze.

He suddenly forgot what to say.

Yan Hui was leaning against the window with his back to the light, his reflection was in those dark eyes, and only his reflection.

His indifferent eyes were full of him.

His heartbeat slowed down a beat.

He had never felt this way before.

In his previous life, Shi Zhou was devoted to his career, but he was not easy on his emotions. With a good skin, he was always on the emotional road, but he knew very well that it was just a male nature longing for stimulation and chasing, and had nothing to do with liking.

In fact, he didn't meet a person who really moved his heart.

This time, he knew he was moved.

But he also knew that this time he couldn't do it.

Xiaotuanzi trusted him so much, relied on him, and regarded him as his elder brother and relative. He couldn't feel that way about Xiaotuanzi.

No way to think about it.

The author has something to say: Yan Hui: Actually, it is possible.

感谢在2021-06-23?16:50:35~2021-06-24?15:10:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 19598245? 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!