Bai Yueguang actually has a crush on me

"Mr. Ye!"

As soon as the car stopped, before Ye Zhiyuan turned off the engine, a spirited guy who was waiting in the parking lot trotted over.

"Little Wang?" Ye Zhiyuan turned off the ignition, and carefully looked at the young man who came over while wearing the seat belt.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I'm Wang Yong." Xiaonian introduced himself, "Director Xie's assistant is here today. Brother Qiufeng will hand over the work to me in the future, so today I will take you to the shooting location."

Ye Zhiyuan nodded, got out of the car, and raised his phone: "Add me on WeChat."

Wang Yong was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ye Zhiyuan to ask him to add WeChat the first time he saw him, but he immediately responded eye-catchingly: "Mr. Ye, do you scan me or I scan you?"

When he arrived at the post, Chen Qiufeng, Xie Ningzhuo's former assistant, carefully educated him about science. Director Xie looked indifferent, but he was very easy-going and would leave room for the people around him. But Director Xie's "partner" President Ye was different. Yes, he will be more cautious and stricter than Director Xie himself when it comes to director Xie.

When they met for the first time now, he also felt that President Ye was indeed arrogant, a bit cold and refusing to leave room for others.

Wang Yong couldn't help complaining in his heart: This cool guy, meeting Director Xie's indifferent type, who is still a few years younger, I really don't know how to talk about this love.

"He has been coughing for the past two days." Ye Zhiyuan walked towards the elevator in the parking lot of the photography base, and at the same time raised the dark blue thermos in his hand, "I boiled some pear soup with rock sugar for him and put it in it. Remind him to drink every half hour starting tomorrow."

"Okay Mr. Ye." Wang Yong replied immediately, and he was surprised: this overbearing president is actually a little considerate.

"Don't let him drink for more than four hours, it will deteriorate. In short, if there is anything he needs, you can communicate with me on WeChat at any time." Ye Zhiyuan stepped into the elevator and looked at Wang Yong, "Is it the ground?"

"Yes, yes." Wang Yong immediately pressed the A button of the elevator, "This filming is in the A1 studio, and it is almost over."

He immediately repeated: "Remind Director Xie to drink once in half an hour, and stop drinking after four hours. I will remember, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhiyuan nodded: "Very clever, not bad."

Wang Yong smiled and said, "It's my job, I should."

In studio A1, Xie Ningzhuo is cooperating with students from the director department of the Film Academy to shoot their graduation works.

Although it is only a short film of ten to 15 minutes, firstly, the graduation works of film school students have a limited budget, and there is no experience bonus, and secondly, there is no publicity, so the actors who will participate are all voluntary.

Xie Ningzhuo participated every year.On the one hand, he supports the healthy development of the industry and gives newcomers more space and opportunities; on the other hand, he also wants to take this opportunity to learn more about the film thinking language from the director's perspective.

This year he participated in the shooting of three short films. He worked as a director during the day to prepare for the first work that will start shooting, and at night he came to act as an actor for a student director. He hadn't had a good rest for almost three weeks.

Although Ye Zhiyuan did not raise any objections, he silently ignored the "not allowed to come to the film and television base before vacation time" in the "agreement" with Xie Ningzhuo. He must drive two hours to the film and television base every night after get off work, and return to the film and television base in the morning. Take two hours to go back to the hospital.

Xie Ningzhuo "protested" twice, but was dismissed by Ye Zhiyuan's coquettish and miserly "but the wedding preparation also needs to confirm the details with you every day" and "wedding preparation and work are not an either-or relationship".

This is the last night to participate in the short film shooting of the students' graduation works. Seeing Ye Zhiyuan walk in, Xie Ningzhuo exchanged a look with him indifferently, and then concentrated on the shooting.

The director called "Card", went to watch the replay, and communicated with the assistant director at the same time.

Xie Ningzhuo walked towards Ye Zhiyuan: "Are you tired from driving?"

"Not tired." Ye Zhiyuan raised his hand.

He liked very much that when the two of them approached, he wrapped his arms around Xie Ningzhuo's waist and pulled him into his arms, clinging to him.

The action is tough, stubborn, accurate, with a strength that will never fail.

At this time, if Xie Ningzhuo bent his eyes and looked at him slightly with a sideways smile and annoyance, he could bow his head and kiss him at the end of his eyes.

No matter what the occasion.

Because of this, Fu Yiheng once teased Xie Ningzhuo with a smile: "Is this kid from your family too egotistical?"

"Our younger brother does have some shortcomings and willfulness." Xie Ningzhuo said indifferently, but his eyes were full of smiles, "But I still think he is the best."

It is the same now.

Xie Ningzhuo let Ye Zhiyuan surround her, turned a blind eye to the eyes that noticed their side, and only carefully looked at Ye Zhiyuan's dark circles: "I feel that the cooperation between the characters is not very good, I should take a few more , you are obedient, go to the conference room to take a rest first."

In order to save time, Xie Ningzhuo borrowed the conference room of the studio, and held the production meeting for film preparation directly in the conference room every night, and went to the meeting every day as soon as the shooting of the students' works was over.

"I'll accompany you." Ye Zhiyuan kept his eyes on Xie Ningzhuo, "Today's look is pretty good."

Xie Ningzhuo was wearing a robe from the period of the Republic of China, her hair was also the standard style of that era, and she was wearing a white scarf. Her brows and eyes were warm and firm, which made Ye Zhiyuan lick his lips, "I like this look, next time I'm at home, Wear it for me alone."

"At home, don't you like that I don't wear clothes?" Xie Ningzhuo took the thermos from Ye Zhiyuan, and took a sip of the rock sugar pear soup with just the right temperature.

"Wearing and not wearing have different tastes." Ye Zhiyuan raised his hand to wipe off the water stains overflowing from the corners of his lips, "Drink more, I didn't put much sugar, I'm not fat."

Obediently taking another sip, Xie Ningzhuo joked: "Sexy? Then take out the white coat from last time and put it on again."

"You like Abstinence Dean? I'll ask Chen Weiyu to get ten new ones tomorrow." He moved closer to Xie Ningzhuo and whispered, "The old one is a proof of how good I am. I want to keep it and take it out when I get old. Reminisce with you."

Xie Ningzhuo closed the lid of the thermos cup and pushed it back to him: "You deal with the bad things yourself, I'm going to film."

For the last shot, the director took five consecutive shots.Although half an hour had passed since the scheduled ending time of filming, Xie Ningzhuo showed no sign of impatience, and cooperated with the actors in the opposite scene to film over and over again.

Finally, the director confirmed that it was correct, and raised his hand passionately: "OK, this shot is over! Thank you, Teacher, for finishing it!"

The audience suddenly heated up.

A boy with an obvious student appearance was holding a bouquet of white hyacinths to celebrate the completion of the competition and greeted Xie Ningzhuo.

Ye Zhiyuan turned to Wang Yong: "Are you going to hold a production meeting later?"

"Yes, every day, as soon as the shoot is over and go to the meeting."

"Then I'll go and urge him." Ye Zhiyuan said, walking confidently towards Xie Ningzhuo who was being held for a group photo by the boy who was presented with the bouquet of flowers, and who had been talking all the time.

As soon as he approached, almost all the eyes of the people around him focused on him.

After all, the "official announcement" of the previous press conference was too big, and the topic between him and Xie Ningzhuo has always been a hot topic, and the people at the scene couldn't help but pay attention with gossiping and curious instincts.

Ye Zhiyuan didn't seem to feel the surrounding atmosphere at all, and took the bouquet directly from Xie Ningzhuo's hand: "Let's withdraw after the filming is over, the movie is still waiting for director Xie to have a meeting."

As he said that, he hugged Xie Ningzhuo's shoulders, and said to the people around him generously: "My people, I took them away."

Xie Ning smiled awkwardly, and followed Ye Zhiyuan out of the shed naturally.

Seeing that he had reached the door, Xie Ningzhuo moved his shoulders and signaled Ye Zhiyuan: "You are too sore."

"White hyacinth, the flower language: calm, quiet, and extended meaning: secret love, love that is quiet but dare not confess." Ye Zhiyuan frowned and shook the bouquet in his hand, "Give it to me in front of the righteous lord." I didn't return it to the little boy on the spot when you sent this kind of flower with private goods, it was purely out of concern for your image, I was already very polite."

"is it?"

"Tell me, why do you attract Xiaoxianrou so much... No, why do you attract people so much?" Ye Zhiyuan frowned, "I feel more and more crisis every day."

Walking into the room where the meeting was held, seeing Ye Zhiyuan raised his hand, as if he was about to throw the bouquet of flowers into the pile of props in the corner, Xie Ningzhuo immediately stopped him.

"What? I really enjoy being sent flowers?" Ye Zhiyuan became more jealous, "I'll buy you a room full of roses tomorrow, and the bathtub is also covered, the bed is also covered, and my body is covered. You can enjoy it."

"Wait." Xie Ningzhuo took out a bouquet from Ye Zhiyuan's hand.

"Quietly without expressing love." He handed the branch of white hyacinths that bloomed just right to Ye Zhiyuan, with pure love in his eyes, "The me five years ago, I give to you five years ago. "

Ye Zhiyuan's eyes changed.Xie Ningzhuo smiled lightly: "Hold on. Wait until you return to your room."

Ye Zhiyuan looked at the people in twos and threes who were already sitting in the conference room, lowered his eyes and felt aggrieved: "When will you take a week off..."

"After the wedding, the honeymoon."

After Xie Ningzhuo finished speaking, she walked to the front of the conference table and sat down.

After 5 minutes, everyone has arrived and tacitly entered the rhythm of the meeting.

"The art director still needs to have a national style background, but the fusion of popular elements in the national style cannot be excluded."

"A-type lenses, including assets, can be budgeted up to 25 yuan, and the budget for additional investment should be given as soon as possible."

"The special effects shots that interact with the actors will be cut and sent to the visual effects company to do, and then go back to modify. Whether this time is two and a half months or three months, the specific node needs to be confirmed."

"How about the time for concept design, storyboarding, and visual preview?"

As questions were thrown out one by one, Xie Ningzhuo's energy was clearly concentrated.Ye Zhiyuan sat at an arm's length behind him, leaned his elbows on the armrest of the chair quietly, propped his chin, and looked at Xie Ningzhuo, as if he was staring intently, but also seemed to be vacant.

The people in the team have gotten used to Ye Zhiyuan's presence, but Wang Yong, who just joined in today, doesn't quite understand everyone's rhythm, so he sat quietly behind Xie Ningzhuo, fiddling with his phone.

After a while, he approached Ye Zhiyuan and said in a low voice: "Boss Ye, if you think the meeting is boring, the A2 studio next to it is still recording a variety show, if you want to go over and watch it, I'll say hello there. "

"No, it's not boring." Ye Zhiyuan shook his head.

Xie Ningzhuo didn't look back, she was still concentrating on the meeting, seemingly unresolved about the movement behind him.

Only 5 minutes later, Ye Zhiyuan coughed lightly.

Xie Ningzhuo turned slightly sideways and waved her hand in Ye Zhiyuan's direction.

The dark blue thermos was handed to him, and he took two sips of rock sugar pear soup before he handed the thermos behind him.

Ye Zhiyuan took the thermos cup, and at the same time, Xie Ningzhuo gently held his hand, squeezed it, and let it go again.

By the time the meeting ended, it was past midnight.

As soon as she returned to the room, before turning on the light, Xie Ningzhuo was pressed against the wall by Ye Zhiyuan and kissed her.

"So hungry?" Xie Ningzhuo avoided Ye Zhiyuan's lips, and pushed him with a smile, "Go take a bath first."

"I'm so hungry." Ye Zhiyuan didn't want to let go, his fingers went into his shirt, and his sharp teeth bit Xie Ningzhuo's earlobe, "I can't wait."

"Take it easy, I have to work tomorrow."

"I know, I'll just dawdle, I won't go in..."

The whispers belonging to the lover are covered by the long darkness of night.

In the last second of sinking into endless drunkenness, Xie Ningzhuo's mind flashed back to that afternoon five years ago.

Ye Zhiyuan's handsome and clear face is three-dimensional and vivid in the warm winter sun that penetrates through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Their eyes met.

Starlight flashed across those beautiful eyes in an instant, and the corners of his lips curled into the most gentle smile just for him.

Just like this moment.

and the rest of my life.

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