He likes you

The sun rose, and the snow that had accumulated overnight was dazzling.It is always much colder when the snow melts.

The staff contacted the people at the location shooting site early in the morning, and they all said that the road was covered with snow and it would not be clear for a while.Don't talk about shooting, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even walk.

After the director communicated with the actors, he decided to go to the previously reserved cultural center to shoot the indoor scenes.

On a snowy and cold day, Yuan Yuan arrived at the venue wearing a tube top dress that swept the floor. He didn't cry out or even shake.

Although she is quite difficult to serve, everyone still admires her expressiveness at work.

Before the filming starts, the director determines the actors' positions.Haiyou was standing on the top of the stairs playing the violin, and Yuan Yuan walked in from the outside.In front, there is also a shot of Yuan Yuan's figure captured by the street scene outside.

Everything is ready, and the photography team is about to start shooting.

The director suddenly stopped and asked his assistant, "Where's the girl in the flower shop?"

The assistant said: "Just now it was said that her cousin was hospitalized and went to the hospital. Is it okay to have a 'background board'?"

Director: "It doesn't matter what? What about the close-up shot of the bouquet?"

Yuan Yuan prepared for a long time but didn't hear the start of filming, his temper came up again, and he shouted from a distance: "Director, are you ready?"

The director patted the assistant's arm and urged him: "Find a staff member to replace it, hurry up."

The assistant said "Hey", and quickly found a substitute among the group of female staff members: "All of you, show me your hands."

One and two hands are very delicately dressed, with nail polish and crystal inlaid nails. It doesn't look like a street flower seller. The nails will steal the scene of the flowers.

Suddenly caught a hand, it was white and long, not fancy, quite suitable to replace the white flower girl.

The assistant's eyes brightened, and he raised his head to look at the lucky darling he had chosen.

Silly.

It turned out to be Fengxuan, a big man.

The director asked the assistant: "Did you find it?"

The assistant looked at the director with an embarrassed look on his face: "Men."

Director: "With so many girls, you can't find a replacement?"

"The hands don't even fit."

The director thought about it for a while: "You can be a man, but a white woman is tall and has a big body. She wears a turban and an apron on her head. Anyway, when making the background, it needs to be blurred, so it can't be seen. That's fine, just him."

The assistant grasped Feng Xuan's life-saving straw, and asked Qiao Mo for instructions, "Can I do it, Mr. Qiao?"

Fengxuan refused in his heart when the older brother in the past pretended to be a little girl.But he couldn't say it out loud, he hoped that Qiao Mo could read his heart.The eye cue to Qiao Mo was also obvious.

He believed that Qiao Mo understood what he meant, and waited for Qiao Mo to refuse for him.

Qiao Mo smiled slightly: "Go."

"You?" Feng Xuan looked at Qiao Mo in disbelief, and questioned: Qiao Mo, do you not understand my heart, or do you want to see me become a little flower seller on purpose?

The assistant dragged Feng Xuan away excitedly, put a scarf and apron on his head.Take the bouquet of prop flowers and let him hold them.

Look at it from a distance.

There's really no sense of incongruity.

The assistant briefly told Fengxuan what he was going to do. In the final analysis, he didn't have to do anything later, just holding a bouquet of flowers.

Ready, the director called to start shooting.

Both actors and photographers performed well in this scene, and the shooting ended in one morning.No big deal.

Even though there was no scene of Feng Xuan in the background, Feng Xuan still followed her all morning dedicatedly, being a "flower girl" all morning.

The last check was correct, the director called to call it a day, and Feng Xuan was still arranging the flowers in his hand.

Seeing Qiao Mo approaching, he picked up a flower and put it in front of Qiao Mo: "Sir, do you want to buy matches?"

Just now, she was reluctant in every possible way, but now that she is more playful, no one can let Feng Xuan play.

Qiao Mo took his flowers.

Fengxuan's play is not over yet: "Sir, you haven't paid me yet."

Qiao Mo cooperated with him, took out one euro from his pocket, and put it in his palm.

Feng Xuan put the euro in his pocket, and took another flower: "Buy another match, sir."

Qiao Mo took out a dozen banknotes from his pocket, counted them, put them in Fengxuan's hand, and asked, "Can I buy these together?"

Seeing Qian's wide-eyed Fengxuan: "Thank you, master, from now on, master, I will be a little girl who belongs only to you, and I will strike matches for you every day!!"

Qiao Mo was amused by him and laughed out loud.

Money makes the former big brother willing to become a little girl, and is willing to strike matches for the former "little brother" every day.

"It's over, it's over!" The director yelled at the staff on the other side, seeing Qiao Mo and Feng Xuan, "Are these two still playing?"

A staff member held a cup of hot coffee and took a sip: "The assistant's work has been detailed enough to play house with the boss?"

"That's horrible."

They felt sorry for Fengxuan again, and hoped that Fengxuan's life would be easier after Aiden came back.