Jiang Yang was curious: "What are you taking?"

“Tuninger.”

When Wang Zheng was filming the short film "The Tuner", he heard Jiang Yang say that this short film can be made into a movie by expanding it.

Then.

After the short film was aired, it received rave reviews, not only those who were willing to praise Wang Zheng's acting skills in any language; many people also discussed the structure, ending, and the coquettish script of Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao over and over again.

even--

Wang Zheng heard that this short film has now become an enlightenment video for many directors and students.

That's the case.

Wang Zheng thought, why not make this movie too.

Just right.

He also has the idea of ​​becoming a director.

Jiang Yang: "Can you do it? Don't waste my script."

This script has many details.

Wang Zheng reassured Jiang Yang.

He has accumulated a lot of connections over the years.

He can invite an experienced friend to be the producer, and then a young and talented person to be the deputy director, photography, etc., so he can definitely shoot his scripts the best, "I must have my heart for my first movie."

Jiang Yang: "It's OK, too."

Wang Zheng: "Then I'll make a decision and go out with me in the afternoon."

Jiang Yang was confused.

Did they agree on this?

Wang Zheng: "If you don't go in the afternoon, don't mess with your girlfriend in the future."

Jiang Yang: "Then I'll go."

Wang Zheng: "Hey, you--"

What is a sense of superiority?

If you don’t have any, you have it. If you show off, you will be superior.

Why can Jiang Yang get into trouble with the old man? It’s because he can sit on the shore and watch the fire and gloat.

After dinner.

Jiang Yang took the pot down again.

When he got home, Li Qingning sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a cup of steaming black tea on the table next to him.

Li Qingning is playing the guitar.

The guitar sound is beautiful, just like the snow outside the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a kind of snow falling silently, which suddenly spreads the whole world. Then, people sit next to grandma's coal stove, teasing the big orange cat and leaning against the leisure of sweet potatoes.

Or it may be like a stone falling into a quiet pond, rippling in circles.

Something-

Jiangyang seemed to see the scratches left on the water surface when the oars were paddling through the morning fog.

So quiet and beautiful.

The occasional clap is like a green pile when a boat enters a reed marsh.

If there is music in "Take the Ordination", Jiang Yang thinks this pure music is a perfect match, just like "Forever Being" is as simple and beautiful as "Spiritual Away".

Jiang Yang couldn't help but take out his cell phone and record this moment.

Li Qingning saw him when he came back in Jiangyang, but he just didn't want to interrupt his condition. When the sound of the piano disappeared, she put her hanging hair behind her ears.

Jiang Yang clapped his hands—

But he was still holding a pot and a cell phone, so he could only pat the cell phone and a cell phone.

Then--

The phone accidentally fell to the ground.

"Well--"

Jiang Yang hurriedly picked up his phone and saw that the edge of the screen was slightly broken, but it was fine.

Li Qingning looked at him helplessly, waved to Jiang Yang over.

Jiang Yang walked over.

Li Qingning pulled him and sat next to him and touched his cheek.

Jiang Yang: "Is there anything?"

Li Qingning shook his head.

She put down her guitar, approached Jiang Yang, and kissed him on the forehead.

After a moment.

Jiang Yang was about to ask questions.

Li Qingning pushed Jiang Yang with disgust: "Go and take a shower, change your clothes, and you're all over the body."

"oh."

Jiang Yang put the pot and went to take a shower.

Li Qingning stretched and planned to cook lunch for himself.

Before leaving the living room, she looked at her notebook and smiled.

Xiao Yingzi gave to me—

When she was reading the article, Li Qingning was quite puzzled. She guessed the name "Ying" in her heart for a long time, but she couldn't guess it. Then, she looked with questions and saw that Xiao Mingzi and Xiao Yingzi were stealing chickens in the mud, picking water chestnuts in the mud, and listening to frogs playing drums together on the rice drying field, she calmed down.

Li Qingning couldn't help but think of Jiang Yang, and smiled unconsciously on his eyebrows.

wait--

When he saw Xiao Yingzi: "I will be your wife, do you want it?", Li Qingning couldn't help but be moved, and his smile spread from the tip of his eyebrows to his heart, sweet, this is the joy that beauty naturally produces in his heart.

Then--

Li Qingning couldn't help but think of her when she proposed to Jiang Yang.

"ah."

Li Qingning suddenly understood who "Xiao Yingzi" was.

She smiled knowingly.

then.

The whole smile spreads upwards until her face can't be kept. She smiles and looks at the snow outside the window, making her happy until the corners of her eyes are wet. It turns out that she has such a beautiful dream.

This is the best love letter Li Qingning has received.

Li Qingning put down some wontons.

After Jiang Yang came out of the shower, he even rubbed a few more.

afternoon.

Jiang Yang was writing an advertising script when he received a call from Wang Zheng.

At Li Qingning's request, Jiang Yang wore a down jacket and went downstairs. When he saw Wang Zheng, he was startled, "I'm so big, you're dressed up--"

Wang Zheng wore a suit and a red tie.

This guy held an umbrella but didn't hit him. He let the snowflakes fall on his shoulders and swiped his hand with gloves.

Very elegant!

Jiang Yang: "You are too shameless to show your handsomeness."

Wang Zheng: "I am more handsome than you."

Jiang Yang: "I'm married-"

"Get, get."

Wang Zheng was convinced.

He asked Jiang Yang to go quickly. The place they were going was very close, just in the gym not far outside the community.

"Gym?"

Jiang Yang was surprised, "Why aren't you in the community?"

There is also a gym in Long Mansion, a supporting swimming pool, Pilates coach, etc. are free to owners.
To be continued...