"Kacha, Kacha"
The flash in the studio kept flickering.
"Very good, this is the action, yes! Raise your hands a little bit, perfect!"
The foreign photographer walked back and forth with the camera in his hand, choosing a good angle and constantly taking pictures of Zhang Zichu in front of him.
During the whole process, Zhang Zichu cooperated very well with the staff's arrangements and performed the movements they wanted without too much fatigue.
This attitude made the people present very satisfied.
I heard that Zhang Zichu didn’t like to play big names like other big stars in taking photos, movies or TV series before. This is one of the reasons why he won a good reputation in the show business circle, and he was born to be a celebrity material like him, any company They are all willing to cultivate such good seedlings again.
"Okay! It's okay."
After the photographer took the last photo, he got up and put away the camera. After saying hard work to Zhang Zichu in front of him, he turned around and complimented the editor in charge of this issue of the magazine standing behind him: "He is what I saw. The most attractive of so many models, I am willing to work with that gentleman again next time!"
Hearing what the international photographer said, the editor-in-chief opened his eyes and smiled happily. After saying "hard work" to Zhang Zichu and the others, he turned around and sent the photographer out.
"Zi Chu, you have worked hard." Aya stepped up and handed a cup of hot drink to Zhang Zichu.
After saying thank you, he took the hot drink, "Aya, what are the next arrangements?" If he wants to regain his previous aura, he has no free time to rest now.
"Tomorrow we have to visit the advertising company. Let's take a good rest tonight. Zi Chu, don't try too hard, you have done a good job." Aya raised her hand and patted Zhang Zichu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Go Okay, I'll take you back."
"Okay, trouble you."
So after Zhang Zichu put on his jacket and said goodbye to the staff behind him, he left with Aya.
…
A red car parked at the crossroads. While waiting for the traffic lights, Zhang Zichu, who was sitting in the back parking space, turned his head and quietly looked at the bustling night scene outside the car window.
"Zi Chu, is it still a habit to live in the new apartment?" Aya raised her head and glanced at Zhang Zichu in the front car mirror, asking concerned.
"Yeah." Zhang Zichu turned around and smiled at her, "The environment is very quiet, much better than the apartment I used to live in."
"That's good. You have lost weight recently, so you need to take a good rest and eat well." Aya smiled.
Zhang Zichu responded softly and looked out the window again. At this moment, he saw a pair of young men and women walking along the road. They were talking and laughing, and sometimes making trouble.
Suddenly, he remembered the scene of the past and Dongfanghan taking to the streets.
At that time, they also did the happiest and warmest things in the world like the couple.
Even if that girl is a person who doesn't like to bring happiness and anger to her brows, but at that time... they had the best memories.
Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Zichu immediately spoke to Aya in the driver's seat and said, "Aya, I will not go back to the apartment."
"Then where are you going?" Aya looked back at him strangely.
Zhang Zichu smiled slightly, a warm stream flashed in his eyes, "Go to a place where you can find memories."
***
After Dongfang Han finally got rid of Jiang Junxi's entanglement, he found that it was already dark when he came out. Fortunately, she had already spoken to Xu Wangying and Gao Yuan before going out. If Zhuolin and the others asked, the two would definitely find a good reason to conceal it, although they would inevitably get scolded when they went back so late.
At night in City A, the night breeze of winter was blowing, and it was exceptionally cold.
Strolling on the road of people coming and going, Dongfang Han subconsciously tightened the gentle scarf around his neck, and took a breath of cold air from his mouth.
At this time, there was a little snow in the sky, and the down-like fine snow was flying all over the night sky.
I don't know when it will start, but the winter in this city is getting colder and colder, which reminds her of the countries she has traveled every winter in the past.
Suddenly, Dongfang Han slowly stopped and looked up at the white snow in the sky. In her eyes, the world is still so strange and cruel. Everything in the past, those people and those things, has long since returned and been cut off. For the first time in seven years, she felt that she was so small and dispensable in this world.
Thinking of Dongfang Han, he suddenly smiled, and a strand of desolation appeared.
Whether it's his parents, or Xu Wangai who has passed away.
They left this world, but they never asked her if what they gave was what they wanted.
She was about to forget who she was. . .
"Xiaohan."
Suddenly the familiar voice rang in front of him, causing Dongfang Han to be taken aback and slowly recover. Lifting his head and looking forward, what caught his eyes was a gentle and bright face.
The fine snow fluttered, he stood quietly in the street, with a charming temperament, an elegant manner, a nice smile on the corners of his lips, and a gentle and shining eyes, like a dazzling white light, instantly making everything around him Overshadowed by him.
"Osa, why are you here?"
Zhang Zichu ran up immediately, holding the frozen red hands in one hand, and using the body temperature to warm her little hands in the palm of the hand, "What are you doing out in such a cold day."
Dongfang Han was taken aback for a moment.
Perhaps, she did not expect to meet Zhang Zichu in such a place.
"Go, let's go to a warm place. You just recovered, don't wait to get sick again." After speaking, Zhang Zichu took Dongfang Han's hand and walked towards the coffee shop not far away.
After asking the waiter to serve two cups of hot coffee and some pastries, Zhang Zichu immediately asked Dongfang Han to eat something to warm himself up: "These are all your favorite things. You must have not eaten dinner yet, eat quickly."
Dongfang Han glanced at him, did not say anything, just followed by Yiyan.
After a while, she said, "I heard Li Na say that you have already returned to the showbiz."
"Well, I really like this job."
"Although Brian is currently unclear about his life and death, his power can no longer affect you, Zi Chu, now that you are safe, I can rest assured."
Zhang Zichu paused while holding the coffee cup before saying, "So you already know about this, Xiaohan, don't you worry about yourself?"
"This is the result I want." Dongfang Han still said coldly, "Their goals are all directed at me, so that you are safe."
However, Zhang Zichu suddenly smiled slightly, with a bit of bitterness: "But this is not the result I want. We once promised each other to live and die together."
This time, Dongfang Han didn't speak any more. In fact, she didn't know what to say.
At this time, suddenly a waiter came up and brought up two more plates of strawberry cake. Faced with the questioning expressions of the two at present, the waiter smiled and explained: "This is a gift from our store manager. She said that she is a fan of Mr. Zhang Zichu. I hope you can be happy with the lady next to you. Which way to choose, our store manager will support you to the end, and congratulations on your return to the show business."
After Zhang Zichu raised his head and cast a thankful look at the middle-aged lady who was smiling at her with a lanky temperament in front of the counter, he followed the waiter down. He retracted his gaze, looked at Dongfang Han who was opposite, and smiled: "Don't waste other people's kindness, eat quickly, wait until I send you back."
"But I can eat it myself..." Before Dongfang Han finished speaking, Zhang Zichu was about to put a spoonful of cake into her mouth, and smiled warmly: "Just enjoy quietly, fool."