[Yuanshen] After full favorability, the dimension wall is broken

Chapter of the Young Master's Invitation to the Maelstrom

Act one about the sky and the sea and your blue eyes

How would you describe early summer in a foreign country?

A sky as blue as cornflower petals?

Is it the white pigeons passing by the square beside the church?

Is it the people dancing in the evening, or the accordion being played?

It's the sea sparkling in the sun...

... Or the eyes of the people around you, deeper than the deepest sea?

The seagull flapped its wings on the pier and landed on the ground lightly like a kite.The morning sun reflects the dazzling light on the sea level, making you unable to resist raising your hands to cover——

——Casted by a shadow, the half-gloved hands hang slightly above your forehead, and under the brown-orange hair like late autumn wheat ears, there is a pair of dull deep-sea eyes.

"Yo, buddy."

The person in front of him paused, the deep sea was sparkling, and the corner of the boy's childish mouth slightly raised.

—Ten days ago, you finally broke free from the endless weeks of interviews and follow-ups with reporters.

The soaring attention has brought huge traffic, Mr. Ren finally opened up this part of the market as he wished, and is happy every day in the office for no reason.

At first you were a little dissatisfied, stubborn or rebellious; but later, you seemed a little relieved or Buddhist.Just as he can't understand why you are always unhappy when you get enough bonuses and benefits, you can't understand why he can stick to his standards anytime, anywhere-earn more money-and be happy.

That being the case, you don't try to understand him anymore, just keep "living in peace".

After the press conference finally came to an end, you got the next stage of work—you can see that Mr. Ren has made a lot of compromises, concessions and "sincerity", and you can even choose not to participate in this project.

This is the third issue of the rural series, and you are still following the original camera team to shoot projects related to rural revitalization; you flip through the project proposal and find that there is a column of "safety assessment report" on it.

This time the village is very safe.It is a fairly wealthy village that developed the canned food industry under the leadership of the poverty alleviation team. It is not difficult to collect materials during interviews, and the safety factor is high. In addition to the degree of discussion accumulated before, it is a very cost-effective project from any point of view— —

——But you still politely declined.

It seems that he expected you to refuse, the team leader just gave you some symbolic persuasion with some regret, then patted you on the shoulder and said, "I look forward to your joining in the next project" and left to arrange the project.

You rubbed your temples and sighed.Do you think the team leader, Mr. Ren and even everyone in the photography team thought that you refused because of psychological shadows?

In fact, you just... don't want to do repetitive and mechanical work anymore.

Although in a cruel social life, this sentence sounds so funny and willful; however, when you have a choice, you still hope to retain some of your original creative enthusiasm——

"Repetition" is its worst enemy.

When you are still self-willed, what's wrong with following your heart once or twice and making mistakes?

...However, if someone points at you and says "I don't have any of these, I'm just trying to catch fish", I guess you just shrug your shoulders——

——Really?

...However, anyway, your fishing life has indeed ended a few days ago.

That day, you just planned to go to the company to get some materials normally, and then you were going to take your video camera and notebook to see an exhibition held today that is quite meaningful to you.It was organized by an internationally renowned photography team that you have liked for a long time, and there is an exhibition in your city today, and you definitely don't want to miss it.

When passing the corridor, you caught a somewhat familiar figure in your field of vision——

——It was Mr. Li who called you into the room alone that day and asked you some endless questions.

You nodded politely and moved to the side to get out of the way.Just when you were secretly gloating in your heart, the sweat dripping from Mr. Ren's head made his wig a little obvious, you, a loach who fished everywhere, was suddenly held down.

"Little comrade, didn't you participate in the filming of the third episode of this show?"

he asked with a smile.

... You seem to have seen a laughing tiger.

By the time you realize it, there's a smiling tiger next to the coveted journey of solo inspiration.The only good thing is that he left Mr. Ren behind - otherwise your day would be ruined.

The exhibition is very good, and sure enough, there are many elements that you have not imagined before.The tense mood of being with the big leader relieved a bit, and soon you were completely immersed in your own world.

When you realize that you have left the big leader aside for more than two hours, you feel like you are ripping apart.

Looking at your anxious expression, the curvature of the corner of Mr. Li's mouth, which has remained unchanged, widened a bit instead.While you're sitting in a restaurant, he pulls a proposal from his backpack and hands it to you.

"Look." He smiled slightly.

You roughly flipped through the project plan, raised your head to look at him in astonishment, and then flipped through it again in disbelief——

——You...you read it right, right?

Collaboration with Aeneas photography team? !

"Aeneas..." You raised your head and looked at Mr. Li, stuttering even when you spoke, "Yes, is that Aeneas that was exhibited just now?"

Mr. Li still looks cheerful, but at this moment you no longer feel that this face is a smiling tiger or wants to punch you (Mr. Li: ...), you just think that he is redder than the flowers blooming next to him cute!

"Following their exhibition planning, I was kicked back by them," Mr. Li obviously didn't know what rhetorical technique you just used to "praise" him in your heart, and you seemed to spread your hands helplessly, "It is said that you can't Understand their creative thinking..."

Looking at your slowly widening eyes, he looked at you with a smile: "How is it? Are you willing to take this job?"

You suppressed your excitement and nodded seriously: "I... I am willing!"

Mr. Ren knew that you didn't reject Mr. Li's invitation without "knowing what to do", and finally heaved a sigh of relief. The way he looked at you reminded you of the big yellow dog at your grandma's house who had been hungry for several days staring at the pork belly.

After the project letter was handed over, he waved his hand generously and told you to go home and prepare your luggage, and you will take a flight there tomorrow.

You: "..." How can I remember that these days are my vacation...

However, being able to work with Aeneas is indeed one of your dreams—of course, it is also the dream of most industry workers. You don’t complain or procrastinate, and you can quickly start packing when you get home.

Speaking of it, you seem to have been packing your luggage during this period of time... because there are too many times, it feels as if you can get things done with your eyes closed.

After making a brief complaint, you once again immersed yourself in packing your luggage excitedly.While packing up, you are imagining the days of cooperating with Aeneas in that distant exotic country of Funitaria.

Funtaria is a small and remote country, so unpopular that even your Chinese compatriots who love to travel around you will shake their heads when they hear it; when you search on the web, you only get sporadic information.But just looking at those few silhouette photos, you can't help but imagine...

You think of a lot, such as the light projected from the gaps in the leaves in early summer, such as the sparkling dusk on the lake; you discuss art, ideas, and ideas all night together, and go to small shops on the street to taste local delicacies...

But among the many situations that you presuppose, but you have not presupposed——

——When you pull the suitcase alone around the bridge and see the red mailbox for the seventh time, you have to admit—

—You are lost again.

You tried to dial the number of the contact person, but for some reason, it was cut off right after the call, leaving only a plain busy tone and you with a vicissitudes of life; you tried to open a map of Germany and a map of a certain degree...

…and then you managed to see that red mailbox for the eighth time.

Bridge: "..."

Mailbox: "..."

you:"……"

Reluctantly pressing the screen of the phone off, you pulled up the handle of the suitcase and looked at the endless sky of Funitaria.

It is like a clear lake with no clouds left on it.The canal flowing under the bridge on the side and the sky reflect each other, green, ripe green, and green leaves are piled up in clusters, and there is a touch of water vapor in the air.

It's early summer—

— you are suddenly so clearly aware.

Rubbing your aching ears caused by the pressure from the plane landing, you pulled your suitcase and trotted briskly along the uninhabited path, approaching the uninhabited green grass cautiously.

The sun is very good, and the grass in the sun is also very comfortable.

You put your suitcase aside and lie wantonly on the grass with your arms under your head.The moist breath of the soil poured into the nostrils, and when you listened carefully, the sound of the river flowing could be heard in your ears.

You suddenly feel so tired and sleepy, it seems that in such a sunny and peaceful afternoon, falling asleep on the grass with your pillow on the canal is a matter of course.

You dream a lot.For example, the dusk when we first met, the streets dyed with the color of sunset fruits and the bustling voices; the red eyes like agate and the slightly turning jade pipe at the first snowfall; the apple trees full of trees, and the dandelions on the wetland hillside ;You also think of zinnias, the dusk seen from afar; the graffiti and the towering churches, the hot dinner; Fireworks, think of wind, think of rain...

You dreamed of a boundless deep sea.

Rubbing the soft grass clippings, you vaguely heard a chuckle, as if someone gently covered you with clothes.

You frowned uncomfortably, and subconsciously opened your eyes——

—and then you meet a soft, lightless deep sea.

The author says:

请各位宝贝不要在草地上自己突然睡着哦，会很不安全的（笑）感谢在2022-02-0921:01:40~2022-02-1011:02:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 571061801;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Neil from All Saints Street 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yi Mu and Qingqingzi; 6 bottles of Lehe; 2 bottles of Hogworts' Xuezha; 1 bottle of A Tao's Rainbow World;

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