Ji Fanli's cell phone rang, and he answered the call, but he didn't seem to take his words to heart.
The foreign man snorted bitterly and turned his head.
Lin Wutong walked out of the fitting room, wearing a graceful mink jacket, a tight-fitting shirt underneath, and very warm boots. Lin Wutong stood outside and looked at himself in the mirror. The mink jacket did not make her
Shocked.
"Let's change to another one." Ji Fanli said from behind, taking another piece of clothing from the shelf next to her and handing it to her.
It was a pink cardigan jacket with a big flap underneath. When Lin Wutong came out of it, Ji Fanli easily put the hair on her head and pinned it back with a clip.
.
No matter how you look at it, it is indeed very beautiful.
The foreign man on the sofa snorted disdainfully.
Many, many years later, Ji Fanli would still recall this moment, that woman's warm look, and he wanted to hug her.
This is his, this little woman who belongs to him.
After coming out of that strange clothing store, there were already more people on the street outside, and a bit of pale winter sun showed up in the morning sky.
This morning took a lot of time, and I must be late to get to the set.
The shooting this time was still in an abandoned school. There was only an asphalt road leading to the school, and there were muddy dirt roads on both sides of the road. This was also the reason why the school was eventually abandoned. The transportation was very inconvenient. Originally, it was
It exists as a boarding school, but today's children are becoming more and more delicate. Who would be willing to send their children to a school like this if there is a school with better hardware facilities and more convenient transportation.
The car was driving on the road. The dirt roads on both sides of the road were very muddy. The road was also very narrow, like a one-way street. Only one car was allowed to pass.
Fortunately, there are very few vehicles driving on the road, otherwise it would definitely cause traffic jams.
There is a very big tree outside the school wall. It is a yellow fruit tree. It grows very tall and lush. You can see the green shadow of the tree from a distance.
The car drove past the school, which was surrounded by a fence, but Lin Wutong asked to stop not far away and wanted to walk there.
There were many things that she couldn't explain clearly. For example, she would be worried that if someone saw her getting out of his car, she wouldn't know what his reaction would be at that time.
The car stopped at the place she requested, and Lin Wutong wanted to thank him. When he opened the door to get out of the car, he heard the car behind her honking its horn wildly.
This road is basically a one-way street. If a car blocks the road in front, the cars behind it will not be able to pass.
Lin Wutong hurriedly got out of the car and wanted to tell him that there was a wide opening over there for reversing, but he saw the pure white car behind him, which looked very familiar.
It's Asakawa Mo's car.
The car was still honking its horn wildly, Lin Wutong took two steps back, and Asakawa Mo seemed to see her, sticking his head out of the pulled-down car window and shouting at her: "Huarong——"
Lin Wutong tightened his fingers, took two steps back to the side, and forced a smile towards that side.
Asakawa Mo continued: "What's the matter with you? Why are you here now? I'm late, but shouldn't you be earlier than me?" Then he looked at the car parked in front and said, "The car in front of me
What's going on with the car? Why doesn't it drive away? Hey, don't block it there." He walked out of the car as he faced the sidewalk inside the car, wanting to ask his assistant to drive the car over. Anyway, here is
It's not far from the crew.
He slowly walked to Lin Wutong, looked inside the car, and said, "What's going on? Why are you parked here? Wouldn't it be nice to drive a few steps further." Although there were very few vehicles on this road.
Yes, but when the crew arrived later, it was quite troublesome.
Asakawa Mo said this, putting his hands in the side pockets of his trousers. He was dressed in a British style, chic and carefree. Even if he was randomly photographed by reporters, he would look like he could be on the cover of a magazine, but his face began to look slowly.
The ground stiffened.
The man sitting in the car, even though it was only from the side, was still recognizable at a glance.
Asakawa Mona still had a smile on her face, with a hint of coldness, and said to the people in the car: "Why are you here?"
Lin Wutong was a little anxious, poking his fingers, not knowing what to do.
A warm smile appeared on Qianchuan Mo's face. He turned to face Lin Wutong and said: "Rong Rong, you go over first. Mr. Ji and I have some things to talk about. Last time, we had a movie on hold. This time we have the opportunity."
Let's have a good chat." He waved to Lin Wutong, still smiling happily, and said, "Come over quickly, and help me get Xu An a day off."
Lin Wutong looked at the person in the car and saw that he had already let go of the steering wheel and leaned lightly on the back of the seat with a casual attitude, as if he had acquiesced to the conversation.
Lin Wutong thought of that summer mountaineering activity. The two of them were members of the mountaineering club and they must have known each other for a long time. He turned to look at Asakawa Mo. He didn't know what he could say, so he turned to the intersection in front of him.
Go.
The yellow fruit tree was still gently swinging its leaves, and Lin Wutong was no longer visible.
Asakawa Mo leaned against Ji Fanli's car and took out a cigarette with one hand to light it. He rarely smoked because the smoke would affect his throat, and he was not a smoker himself. In the past few years, he had been abroad
At that time, I was still a member of the Foreign Anti-Smoking Association.
But sometimes, when he was under too much pressure, his assistant would suggest him to smoke to relieve the pressure, so he gradually got used to having a cigarette by his side.
Smoke floated out of his mouth and dispersed in the air. He was dressed in a British style, but when he smoked like this, he had the temperament of a laid-back nobleman, and he looked very beautiful.
Asakawa Mo leaned against the car door and said, "Let's talk, President Jida."
The assistant behind him ran over and asked him what to do with the car. Asakawa Mo waved his hand and said, "Let's drive back."
After the only car blocked behind disappeared, the door of the car in front was pushed open, and Ji Fanli stepped out.
Asakawa Mo pointed at the wide land in front of him. It could almost be regarded as a suburb. It was almost sparsely populated and there were no people at all.
Two men who were both too tall and tall were standing there. If a paparazzi team took pictures at this time, it would be like a model show.
Asakawa Mo took off the cigarette butt, put one hand in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji, do you think we should continue talking about movies, or people?" Asakawa Mo asked.