Be a gold finger for the actress' rival in love GL

"Because of yesterday's incident, the follow-up mission process has to be changed." Before the live broadcast started the next day, Windsor explained to everyone.

After Song Jianzhi's passionate confession last night, the guests didn't know if they slept or not, but the program team and Xinghan's public relations department were extremely busy, and they even ate a lot of dog food from their own artists and bosses, which caused great harm to the single employees. Double damage of physical and magic.

The thing has happened, and Windsor immediately reacted after the initial shock - such a good topic, the traffic that is bound to explode, if she doesn't make good use of it, she will not be a gold medal producer in the industry!

That's why there was a small meeting before the live broadcast.

When the audience heard the news and came to the live broadcast room, what they wanted to watch must be the Ming and Song Dynasties after the confession. There must be just the right contact, give the audience some sweetness, and hook them to watch.

It is not until the end that the sweetness will increase, satisfying the audience, and then continue to look forward to the next interaction.

Regardless of whether it is to reduce the contact between the two, or the final two-person world, it is bound to disrupt the original three-person grouping, and the tasks will be adjusted accordingly.

After a brief explanation, the live broadcast officially began.

Everyone stood in a row, Windsor said:

"As for today's mission, all groups are disrupted. Everyone draws a mission card, and they will not know who their companions are until they arrive at the mission location."

Everyone acted in surprise together.

"what happened?"

"Hey, you're doing something, aren't you?"

Ming Xu and Song Jianzhi stood side by side, looked at each other according to the script, and the cameraman gave a close-up knowingly.

The barrage audience really walked into the routine of the program group.

"My cp achievement was dismantled ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"? I believe they can draw together!! Duck!!!"

"What the hell, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, a little farewell just after a newly married must be fierce #狗头"

……

Song Jian got his own task card because of queuing up. The task written on the task card was:

"A day for the staff of the scenic spot: In order to promote the ancient town, please change into special costumes with your partner and shoot a promotional video."

It seemed to be a relatively easy job, Song Jianyin made a judgment in his heart, and his eyes fell on the "partner".

"what?"

A girl's voice came from behind, it was too short to recognize who it was, Song Jianyin turned around and saw that it was Zhao Xiduo.

Zhao Qianduo's eyes were bright, shining like the surface of water whitened by light.She opened her mouth and was about to shout, but she paused for a moment before shouting:

"President Song, I didn't expect it to be our group."

Song Jianyin was noncommittal and said, "You can just call me by my name."

Is it Yinyin's name?

Zhao Qianduo excitedly squeezed the handle of the oiled paper umbrella in her hand, and the intimacy that had been restrained in front of the camera leaked a little.She was so excited that her voice trembled, and she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of waking up this beautiful scene.

"Okay, see, see the cause."

Barrage:

"Why are you so fat, why is my daughter cowardly?"

"Facing such a cold beauty, it's normal"

"Because I'm not familiar with it"

When the barrage was rambling, the staff over there invited people with auxiliary tasks to briefly explain the shooting requirements.

The filming party prepared two sets of costumes in the style of the Republic of China, and the script has not yet been edited, so the guests have to arrange themselves clearly.

In addition, the costumes are a man and a woman, and now Song Jianyin and Zhao Qianduo are the ones who have been drawn the task, which means that there must be one person who will cross the line.

This is also the routine of the program group. If it happens to be a man and a woman, there is nothing to say, maybe a cult cp will be born.But if there are two men or two women, it will become a funny sand sculpture scene.

The staff member said: "Two teachers discuss it, decide on the script, and decide which of you will play the opposite role."

"It must be the president! Temperament attack and subject stand opinion, please?"

"Jade-faced indifferent male (female) god x beautiful innocent sister, I have a picture qwq"

In fact, the staff also thought this way in their hearts. It can be said that they prepared the standard answers in their hearts when they asked the questions. Otherwise, could it be Zhao Qianduo who played back.

After the two of them discussed in a low voice, Zhao Qianduo raised her head and said, "I'll play the opposite role."

staff member:? ? ?

"???"

"Damn it?? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I like the anti-routine"

"Show, girl"

Zhao Qianduo herself didn't expect that Yinyin would make such a decision after pondering for a while, and the reason was that the effect of the program would be better in this way.

When Song Jianyin said this, his tone was calm and objective, and he only analyzed the show itself. He could be called a dedicated temporary guest who loves and loves his colleagues. Finally, he said to Zhao Qianduo:

"You are a professional actor, you decide the plot."

Zhao Qianduo felt the joy of being affirmed for her ability for no reason, and immediately agreed, and felt the joy of doing CP for herself for the first time in the show.

The staff led them to make up, and the camera temporarily switched to another group.On the other side, Ming Xu and Song Jianzhi were tragically separated, and they were teaming up with other people to do tasks.

The audience watched while eating melon seeds and waiting for the next wave of drawing tasks, looking forward to the miraculous moment when the CPs fit together.

When the camera turned to Song Zhao, they were officially ready to shoot.

The entire short film is less than 1 minute long, and Zhao Qianduo, who is honored to be the director, makes perfect use of this 1 minute, perfectly integrating the show of the ancient town and the private production of food.

The sky is light duck egg green, like azure, and the quiet and leisurely ancient town seems to be dyed black. If you look carefully, you will find that moss is decorating the old stone.

A scholar in sackcloth walked across the stone bridge, carrying a bookcase on his back, with a slender figure, turned his head, revealing a very beautiful and delicate face, with a pointed chin and round eyes.

Even if the eyebrows are deliberately thickened and darkened, it can still be seen that it is a woman.She has beautiful eyes and a fine nose, and she is especially pure when she is dressed as a man. She is wearing a slightly yellowed old clothes, and the sleeves of the clothes are blown by the wind, and she has a spirit of agility.

Not like a scholar, but like a pure ghost who pretends to be a scholar and goes to a private school to make trouble.

The camera follows the scholar, capturing the beautiful scenery of the ancient town that the scholar can only see standing on the bridge.

"What a handsome and cute little scholar!!!"

"It's so cute, let mom give you a hug"

"Waiting for the president, waiting for the president, waiting for the president"

The scholar continued to walk forward, walking briskly, smiling at the fisherman and waving at the cat, leisurely.When she passed an old tree and passed an old door, the door opened.

There was a "squeak" that made people's teeth sore, and the little scholar followed the sound with his beautiful eyes.

A woman came out.

She was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, her face was colder than the moonlight, her eyes were clear and lingering, just looking at her made the little scholar tremble.

That pair of beautiful skin is paved like white porcelain, the cold white beauty is extremely beautiful, but also extremely fragile, like a mirror flower that is about to disappear when you touch it with your hand.

She stood in the old wooden door that was about to rot, and the door knocker covered with copper green was just beside her white elbow, and there was a strange and harmonious beauty.

Like the wine hidden in the alley, only the luckiest people can get a glimpse of her charm during the journey.

At this time, the lucky one is a scholar, a scholar who has become obsessed with it.

"!!!!!!"

"I cried bitterly, it was so beautiful, so feminine, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Could it be that advance can be attacked and retreat can be tolerated? I will die on the spot and see you in the world."

"A second ago the president was still my husband, now I declare her to be my wife, woo woo woo"

"Zhao Qianduo's acting skills are really good, isn't this dumbfounded expression the same as my expression on the screen now?"

Zhao Xiduo's obsession was half-truth and half-fake, and even she herself couldn't tell whether it was because she was acting too much, or——she just released her complete self.

She suddenly remembered the day she fell in love at first sight with Song Jianyin's unique sense of beauty.

Zhao Qianduo didn't have any criteria for choosing a mate before, but after meeting Song Jianyin, she suddenly understood that she liked Song Jianyin.

A strong woman with strong ability, cold, doesn't smile very much to people, but is very kind to her sister and friends, attracts everyone's attention, stands tall, and is covered in frost.

But now that Song Jianyin has changed her style, she also likes it so much that she doesn't know what to do.

Great, these two are Song Jianyin, Zhao Xiduo thought, she likes this woman twice as much now.

With so many, so many likes, I don't know when Song Jianyin will smile to himself.

After all, not now.

Good professionalism makes Zhao Xiduo put away her thoughts, regain her senses in time, and prepare for the next plot: the little scholar asks the girl for a bowl of water.

A gust of violent wind blew suddenly, bringing with it a bit of tide, almost blowing off the Lun scarf on the little scholar's head.

She stabilized the Lun towel and looked up at the sky, only to see that the wind blew a cloud of thunderclouds above her head, and the dark clouds rolled.

Pat, a pea-sized raindrop hit the corner of the scholar's lips.

After making a start, the raindrops fell one after another, hitting the little scholar.

The thunderstorm came fast and fierce, which made people confused.Seeing that no one called to stop, Zhao Xiduo raised her hands and bent down, saluted, and changed the line of begging for water:

"Miss, look, the rain is just so coincidental, it's just for Zai to find a place to shelter from the rain."

"I don't know if I can go inside to hide from the rain?" The little scholar's ending voice rose, revealing a bit of secret joy.

She didn't worry about thunderstorms and wet clothes at all, she just wanted to get close to the person in front of her, so she was very naughty.But the little scholar's eyes are black and white, and his stubbornness is neutralized, making people feel cute.

The hearts of the audience melted, but Leng Meiren was unmoved, she just glanced at the scholar lightly, like a smear of azure color passing over the scholar, turned around and entered.

There was no confrontation beforehand, Zhao Xiduo was not sure what Song Jianyin meant by this, she waited patiently, and saw Song Jianyin coming out again.

She held a plain oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and the white fringes leaked from between her fingers, swinging gracefully and charmingly.

Zhao Qianduo saw at a glance that this was a prop that she had placed in the room before and thought she would never use it.

As the beauty walked, her slender and straight calves were looming under the cheongsam, and she only gave them a glimpse, then stingily hid them away.

The beauty walked up to the little scholar, she opened the umbrella, and handed the umbrella to the scholar, and the half of the umbrella covered the little scholar from the rain.

"You are a passer-by. Since you have an umbrella, don't be greedy. Let's go." The beautiful Leng who lived in the ancient town opened her lips lightly.

The rain hit the plantains in front of the door, every sound, every sentence, most aroused melancholy.

The little scholar took the umbrella in a daze, and said in a mysterious way: "What if I'm not a passerby?"

What if I—— stayed.

But the video ends here, and there is no answer.

The last shot is a distant view, the rain drips down the tiles of the eaves, forming a rain curtain.

Under the small old door, stood two figures, one in old linen clothes and the other in a moon-white cheongsam, their figures were light.

For example, in a splash-ink painting, the artist casually touches two ink dots, they lean on each other, and all emotions are hidden in the depth of the ink.

The cameraman made an "ok" gesture to the opposite side. Song Jianyin saw it, relaxed, and said, "It's over."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Zhao Xiduo seemed to be hesitant to say anything, but she didn't ask any further. Her shoulders slumped, and she turned around to stand side by side with Song Jianyin. The door frame just fit the two of them, it was only so big.

She murmured softly: "It's over so soon, I haven't acted enough yet, buckle up."

Song Jianyin glanced at her: "Do you like acting very much?"

"Of course I like it. It should be said that acting was my favorite thing before."

Song Jianyin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

People who work hard for what they like are worthy of affirmation—or something worthy of respect.

Song Jianyin thought about it, in fact, even she, who doesn't watch film and television works very much, has seen Zhao Qianduo in excellent movies over and over again.

Very well acted.

When Song Jianyin was recalling, Zhao Xiduo just looked at her eagerly.

Why isn't this person answering the phone?

Why don't you ask her "Why was it your favorite before?".

She has all the answers ready.