Lin Jing's ears began to feel unsatisfactory. She froze for a moment, raised her hand with a blank face and continued typing.
"miracle": I'm not a child.
“miracle”: I’ve been an adult for a long time, and it’s almost my 19th week birthday.
Yu Duoduo Zhou: Do you have to talk to me?
Yu Duoduo Zhou: Do you have no friends or can’t talk?
miracle: smaller than me.
miracle: He is still a child.
"miracle":?
“miracle”: Is he a child who is younger than you?
Lin Jing thought to himself, then you have quite a lot of children.
miracle:That’s not the case.
miracle: I call you kid just to remind you.
Yu Duoduo Zhou: Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!
Yu·Duo·Zhou: Are you finished?
Lin Jing blinked, ignoring Yu Zhou's intrusion, and tapped a few times on the screen of the mobile phone held in the grand ceremony.
"miracle":remind me of what?
Sheng Kuang raised his head and stared at her for two seconds before lowering his eyelids to type.
Lin Jing witnessed with his own eyes what he wanted to say, one word after another, popping out from his fingertips.
miracle:age.
miracle: You are too old to be my mother.
when……
Sheng Cheng typed another word and then stopped.
Lin Jing stared at his fingers and gradually held his breath.
Sheng Cheng seemed to be thinking about something. He was silent for several seconds, then suddenly tilted his head and smiled: "Forget it, it feels a little early."
As he spoke, he turned off the phone screen and threw it on the table.
Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know what she was nervous about, but her intuition told her that what he said after the word "dang" would be scary.
She glanced at the grand occasion and then at the mobile phone he threw on the table, and couldn't help but be a little curious about what he was going to say.
She felt that her mood was a bit complicated at the moment, she wanted to know, but she didn't want to know.
Lin Jing hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose not to ask.
…
Lin Jing filmed the daily life of the teenagers in Shengjing for two days, and then spent one night and one afternoon. He roughly edited the clips he shot and sent them to Rambo: "Look at this.
If you can't cut it or if you think it's not good enough, you can mention it to me so that I can revise it together when I do the fine cutting."
As soon as Lan Bowen got the video, he gathered everyone in the leisure room on the first floor and watched it collectively.
Including Lin Jing.
To use Lan Bowen's explanation, it was to save trouble. It was more convenient for her to be on site, saving him the need to send messages back and forth.
In some places, Lin Jing did not add special effects or set the speed, so the duration was a little long, almost an hour.
In order to save time, Lamborghini uses double speed.
After about twenty minutes, Chen Jing noticed with sharp eyes that the progress bar below had gone 70%, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Jing: "Sister Lin, are you sure this is what you are editing?"
The daily life of the YLS team, not the daily life of the grand occasion?"
When she was editing, she had watched these scenes over and over again countless times. Even so, now, holding a box of potato chips in her arms, she was still watching them with gusto.
Hearing Chen Jing's words, she stuffed the potato chips she was holding into her mouth and swallowed them into her stomach a few times. Then she turned to him and said "Ah?" "Is there something wrong?"
"Is there anything wrong? From the beginning to now, except for my hand appearing once, my arm appearing once, and what I said appearing..." Chen Jing paused: "I don't know how many times,
I don’t even have a straight face!”
"Including He Wang, Qin Yujiangzui and the others, they are the same as me, with very few shots, but they are better than me, and they all show their faces anyway! And! I! Chen Jing! KPL's first assistant!
Not even a straight face!"
Lin Jing: “…………”
The more Chen Jing talked about it, the more miserable he felt: "The only time I saw my whole body was from the back! The back!!"
Lin Jing blinked blankly: "Which figure from behind?"
Chen Jing: "?"
Three seconds later, Chen Jing picked up the remote control and rewinded to about ten minutes: "Just this silhouette, this is me."
Lin Jing: "..."
There really is Chen Jing’s background.
Her attention was focused on Sheng Kang, and she really didn't see Chen Jing's figure in the mirror behind Sheng Kang.
Lin Jing pursed his lower lip and slowly put the potato chips he was holding back into the bag. He tried to speak as tactfully as possible so as not to hurt Chen Jing: "You have pretty sharp eyes. If you don't tell me, I won't."
I didn’t realize there was a figure in the mirror.”
Chen Jing: “??”
Three seconds later, Chen Jing collapsed: "So, you mean, the reason why I have that back view is because I happened to get in? If it weren't for the grand occasion, I wouldn't even have this back view? According to you, am I right?
I have to thank you for the grand occasion.”
Lin Jing nodded slowly: "It stands to reason, yes."
Chen Jing was choked. He looked at Lin Jing for ten seconds and said frantically: "Sister Lin, please don't be too partial. It's because I'm not handsome enough, or I'm standing on a chair and it's not grand.
Gao? Why are all the grand events in your shots, even recording him washing his hands!"
"Also, they all have front faces, but I only have the back. The back is still an insignificant background that is not remembered by others. Sister Lin, are you ostracizing me?"
Lin Jing: “…………”
She really wasn't ostracizing him.
As a Wei fan, she is accustomed to only focusing on Sheng Sheng when recording her daily routine.
Lin Jing didn't know how to explain to Chen Jing for a moment. She thought for a few seconds, "Actually, it's not that they have a good face, it's that their front face is closer to the grand occasion."
Jiang Zui: "..."
He forgot: "..."
Qin Yu: "..."
She couldn't hold it back, and her shoulder blades trembled slightly when she laughed.
Lin Jing grabbed the bag of potato chips and felt a little sorry.
Just like Chen Jing said, what she photographed was the daily life of the YLS team, not a grand personal show.
It's because she is unprofessional.
Although she is not a professional to begin with.
Lin Jing was silent for a while: "How about I record you specially?"
"Okay!" Chen Jing thought for a while and added a request: "Also, I want to occupy a few more scenes in the edited video."
Lin Jing nodded: "Okay."
Lan Bowen glanced at the people around him: "What about you? Do you have any comments? Do you want to make up for it too?"
Others expressed their acceptance of their shots and appearance rate.
"Okay, let's just follow Jingmei's editing. It's right to have more shots of the grand occasion. After all, now we have to rely on betraying his looks to gain popularity." With that said, Lan Bowen looked at Lin Jing and Chen
Jing: "The video needs to be rushed, so you can make up for it now, okay?"
Lin Jing said he had no objection.
Chen Jing lowered his head and looked at his new clothes, and expressed that he had no objection.
The two were about to start, sitting on the sofa without saying much, when they suddenly raised their heads: "I'll make up the recording for him."
ps: I would like to call Sheng Xiang the best boyfriend in Ye Feiye’s heart