Having a sweet dream of flying in the sky, Song Yizhi went to the company early in the morning and learned about the focus of the next work. He was waiting for the major middle schools to start school and went to the schools to capture middle school teachers.
At the end of the meeting, Liu Fang specifically called out Song Yizhi's name, "I heard that you were a student at Nancheng Middle School before. You must be familiar with the school. Then you can establish a good relationship with the guard in advance and let us in."
Song Yizhi was a little helpless. Nowadays, the amount of content captured on the Internet is so high. Amateurs on the roadside can't take enough photos. So he went to the university to capture students and when he got to this big man from the Three Realms, even the middle school teachers were not spared.
She wasn't sure about the final effect, so she wouldn't comment yet.
However, Nancheng Middle School is right across the street, and fortunately, except for being late for the first semester, she was still a relatively peaceful student. After all, she was not caught, so she probably didn't leave any bad impression on the security uncle!
I made up my mind to go to smooth things over after get off work in the afternoon, but I was told that there was an outdoor scene that I had to film first.
And it was with Cheng Bei's small team.
But just after getting on the seven-seater car, she sat in the last row and looked out the window, watching Xiao He push and pull Cheng Bei into the car.
Seeing Song Yizhi in the back row, Xiao He immediately dragged Cheng Bei to her side, pressed his shoulders and asked him to sit down.
Song Yizhi glanced at Cheng Bei, then turned to look out the window.
"Xiao Song, you have just arrived. If you want to integrate into Cheng Bei's team, you should communicate with him more and sit together so that we can talk. Besides, Cheng Bei is actually good at telling cold jokes. It's still a bit hot today. Otherwise, let's
Can he tell you one?"
Xiao He meets up every day. The morning sun is not too hot, but just like Xiao He's behavior, it is too dazzling.
Song Yizhi glanced at the two of them, "Cheng Photography, do you know how embarrassing it is that children are often asked by adults to perform performances for relatives and friends during the Chinese New Year?"
Cheng Bei had a dark face.
He didn't need to answer, why should he have clearly experienced it at this moment.
Xiao He also understood the meaning of the words and laughed twice.
"Xiao Song, what you said gave me a big advantage!"
Song Yizhi nodded, "Really? In fact, this is the first time I saw a child let an adult perform a show. I was a little surprised. I couldn't help but make a metaphor. Don't be offended. After all, this is also a bad joke on my part. You should not be interested in it anymore."
Bar?"
The smile on Xiao He's face is not a smile, this Xiao Song is not a good person!
Cheng Bei looked at Song Yizhi with a more searching look.
However, Xiao He pulled him directly to the front and sat down. He couldn't hold it in anymore and said, "I admit, I sometimes make mistakes."
Then the person left angrily.
Cheng Bei sighed and went back to sit next to Song Yizhi, "He is quite enthusiastic and a bit impulsive in his actions and words. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."
It's not like Song Yizhi has never encountered someone who was overtly or covertly trying to establish a relationship by someone she didn't know, and her resistance was obvious.
Although they were colleagues, she wanted to have a good relationship, and she could clearly see that Cheng Bei and He Bi had a good relationship, but she always felt that there was no need to make Cheng Bei, whom she could not see clearly, uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but retaliate a little
Just drop it.
Cheng Bei seems to be playing the role of He Bei's parents this time, with a strong sense of faith.
"I am also very impulsive. Don't worry, I will pay attention to him next time I meet him."
Then write the word silence.
It seemed that such a stalemate was really unsustainable. After hesitating for a long time with his lips pursed, Cheng Bei finally turned to her and asked: "Did you study in Ningbo University or the Fine Arts Department?"
Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows, "Yes."
"Do you students from the Fine Arts Department of Ning University all like to have side jobs?"
Song Yizhi was confused, "What should I say? Cheng Photography has a friend who is also in the Fine Arts Department of Ningxia University, and she happens to like to do a side job, so now you want to mirror it on me?"
Cheng Bei realized that he had said too much and shook his head, "No, I just think it's amazing that you studied art and applied your painting skills to makeup."
These words were as harsh as swallowing a stone, and Song Yizhi was immediately silenced.
"However, your application of shadows during makeup really surprised me."
Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he said something serious.
"It's just that Liu showed me some of your previous photography works. I analyzed the lighting and structure, and then matched the shadows, so they fit your eyes more. There is nothing surprising."
"Look at the works and analyze the lighting and structure. Maybe you have a teacher in this field?"
Cheng Bei's questions always made Song Yizhi feel that he meant something, but when asked again, he denied it.
Song Yizhi shook his head, "The structure of light and shadow is the basis of painting. Speaking of teachers, Teacher Wu from the High School Affiliated to Ning University should be considered the first teacher. Later, Teacher Ye and Teacher Jiang from Ning University were very good people."
She was guessing whether he knew these teachers, but his reaction was nothing special.
Finally, I looked at him and frowned, then listened to him ask in confusion: "Ningda Affiliated High School? Aren't you in Nancheng Middle School?"
"Due to some things, I transferred to another school. After I transferred to another school, I started to learn painting."
Cheng Bei was thoughtful.
Song Yizhi didn't hear any gossip.
There was another long silence.
I was not interested in going to the location where the location was shot.
In conjunction with Cheng Bei's photography techniques, the outdoor shadows appear somewhat differently, but fortunately Song Yizhi's skills are still online.
By the time I got back from work, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
Clear the relationship or something, next time!
For several days, Song Yizhi followed Cheng Bei's small team to shoot outdoor scenes without stopping at all.
Seeing that school was about to start, Song Yizhi finally found time to explain the situation to the security brother, and the matter was settled.
But Lin Han’s wedding has also arrived.
Song Yizhi is not a bridesmaid and there is no dress code.
Just to fit in with the atmosphere, she wore a pink and blue dress, slightly curled her hair, and fixed half of her hair with a big black bow hairpin. Her makeup was natural and fresh, and she looked very gentle and charming.
I picked up my makeup bag and took a taxi to the wedding venue.
Lin Wan remembered that the last time he met her, they arranged to get a manicure during the Chinese New Year.
At that time, Song Yizhi was wrapped so tightly that her good figure could not be seen.
When I saw her at the door today, I couldn't help but open my mouth.
"Zhizhi, you are so beautiful today!"
Come over and hug her first. Song Yizhi was taken aback by the pleasant smell of perfume on her body.
"Thank you, you are also very beautiful today, it's just this eyeliner..."
Her eyebrows were furrowed, which showed that Lin Wan's eyeliner was really average.
Lin Wan grabbed her arm, "Try it, go to bed at twelve o'clock at night, and the makeup artist will come at three or four in the morning. After putting on makeup for my sister-in-law, she even asked her to hide her shoes. My brain is all muddled early in the morning. I
Now I just ask that I don’t appear in my brother’s wedding video. If I do appear, you have to help me paint it beautifully. “
Song Yizhi smiled brightly, "Then let's go change our makeup?"
Lin Wan nodded as if he had found his savior, and pulled her inside.
"At the moment, my sister-in-law is touching up her makeup and taking a rest. There will be a ceremony to be held later, and I have to give them rings."
"Brother Han dares to give you such an important task?"
"He? My brother is not happy! If my sister-in-law hadn't spoken, my sister would have been a marginalized person. You know Lin Han, that crazy person, actually told me that Ning Yuan left the bouquet to you and not to me.
! She also said that I can’t get married at all if I’m like this.”
Song Yizhi was helpless, "It's obvious that he is his brother."
Lin Wan curled his lips, "Only my sister-in-law can cure him. I will have a good relationship with my sister-in-law in the future to avoid being bullied. After putting on makeup later, I will take you to see my sister-in-law first. But my brother is indeed very powerful. Back then, he
The person I like actually became his wife, I somewhat admire him."
Song Yizhi thought about the wedding photos on the electronic wedding invitation. Brother Han's wife was Qi Ya, the person he had talked about since high school.
"It's really great."
"Back then, my brother was such a bitch, and my sister-in-law actually fell in love with him. Tsk, tsk, tsk, my sister-in-law is also a ruthless person!"
Song Yizhi was taken to the dressing room, where she continued talking to Lin Wan word by word, changed Lin Wan's makeup, and also changed her hairstyle.
Looking at Lin Wan who looked like a doll in the mirror, Song Yizhi was slightly satisfied.
"This looks good, will it steal the spotlight from my sister-in-law?"
"In my memory, Senior Sister Qi is very beautiful, and you are well-behaved and generous today, while she is sexy and charming, and her style does not steal the limelight."
Lin Wan gave a thumbs up, "That makes sense."
Lin Wan was holding up her skirt and looking at herself in the mirror, spinning around in circles, feeling happy when someone outside shouted, "Lin Wan, Lin Wan..."
With the door ajar, I could hear the sound getting louder and louder from far away.
Song Yizhi heard that the voice sounded like Lin Han, so he was about to open the door, but the door opened first.
"It seems to be here."
Shen Yilan's voice fell and tapped the back of Song Yizhi's ear.
Before she could retract her outstretched hand, she happened to touch his abdomen. His suit was open, with a white shirt underneath and a black bow tie at the collar.
With his lips slightly parted, he said to her: "We meet again."
