In early May, Small World will update the main storyline. The employees of Zhicheng Studio are busy all day, and they have to beware of the more eccentric and unpredictable bosses anytime and anywhere.
After a short half-month, Jiang Ying was able to rest well until the May Day holiday.
In the previous small vacation, Jiang Ying and Shen Xuan usually run around the world, and go to which city they want to go. But at the beginning of this year, Shen Xuan was found to be pregnant, and the plan to ride the wind and waves could only be put on hold temporarily.
It's good to be at home, Jiang Ying intends to use the Labor Day to make up for the lack of sleep.
Who would have thought that she was woken up by a phone call early in the morning on the first day of the holiday.
"Hello." Jiang Ying touched the phone by feeling, her eyes were still closed, she was awake from a dream, and her voice was hoarse, "Who?"
"Sister~~~ Help!"
"Jiang Yuanyuan? What's wrong?!" Hearing her cousin's voice, Jiang Ying immediately woke up and sat up, "What's the matter? What happened?"
"I was put out by the little model! Now everything is ready, the model can't come, help." On the phone Jiang Yuanyuan complained aggrievedly and cried.
After hearing this, Jiang Ying fell down again, pulling the quilt and wrapping herself: "Then why are you looking for me? I'm not a brokerage company."
"Sister." Jiang Yuanyuan called out begging, "Save me and be a model for me for a day~"
"Me? I can't." Jiang Ying's voice became smaller and smaller, as if she could fall asleep again at any time.
"Just help me~ Just take two promotional pictures, it's very simple, help others~" Jiang Yuanyuan squeezed her throat and learned to act like a coquettish Taiwanese.
Jiang Ying was unmoved: "You really can't do it yourself."
"I think so! Who will take care of other things?" Jiang Yuanyuan's soft tricks didn't work, so she was about to come hard: "Sister, can you help me? If you don't help me, I'll tell my uncle that you smoke and drink. , if you don’t go home to play in Inner Mongolia on National Day, you secretly went to a beer house in the middle of the night when you traveled in Xiamen last year!”
Jiang Ying took a deep breath: "You threaten me?"
"Help me, sister, the photographer is here, and the male model is here too. I was busy on May 1st, so I made an appointment today. If you don't come to help me, it's really going to be the end."
There was silence on the other end of the phone. Jiang Yuanyuan knew that her sister was about to compromise, so she struck while the iron was hot and took out her trump card: "Today's young model brother Jushuai, you won't come and regret you to death."
Jiang Ying: "... come pick me up."
"I love your sister uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~"
Jiang Ying hung up the phone, rubbed her hair to try to wake herself up, washed and changed clothes in a daze, she arrived just after applying a layer of sunscreen Jiang Yuanyuan.
In the car, Jiang Yuanyuan first gave Jiang Ying a bear hug, and when she could see her face, she pushed it away in disgust: "Why don't you put on makeup?"
Jiang Ying gave her a roll of eyes: "Then I'll have time too."
With her brows and eyes there, she is not ugly without makeup, but she almost looks pale, and with the dark circles under her eyes from continuous overtime work, she now looks even more haggard.
Jiang Yuanyuan took out her cosmetic bag from her bag and patted it on Jiang Ying's face involuntarily.
"Fortunately, I'm shooting JK today, just put on light makeup." Jiang Yuanyuan said while drawing Jiang Ying's eyebrows.
Jiang Ying was still sleepy, and closed her eyes to catch up with her sleep, so that she didn't care what Jiang Yuanyuan said, and only said "um" lazily.
There are many vehicles going out to play on May 1st, and the road conditions are poor. The driver's master moved forward slowly, and ten minutes later he was still on a street. Jiang Yuanyuan was anxious for waiting, but Jiang Ying could not wait to be blocked like this, so she could sleep a little longer.
When Jiang Yuanyuan woke her up, Jiang Ying had already finished a short dream and looked confused.
She wanted to rub her eyes, but was stopped by Jiang Yuanyuan: "Don't smudge your eye makeup, I have mints in my bag, you have a refreshing one."
"Oh." Jiang Ying peeled off a mint and stuffed it into her mouth, feeling that the surrounding environment was a little familiar.
She got out of the car and saw Jiang Yuanyuan take out the clothes she was going to use for today's shooting from the trunk - a white shirt, a bow-neck flower, and a colorful plaid skirt.
Jiang Ying noticed something was wrong, swallowed her saliva, pointed at the pile of clothes dully, and asked, "Will this be filmed today?"
"Yes, jk is very popular recently, how about it, isn't it particularly youthful?" Jiang Yuanyuan shook the skirt in her hand, looking forward to it.
Jiang Ying only felt dizzy by the colorful shaking, and her brain stopped.
Suddenly, the cool smell of mint shot straight into the sky, and she suddenly woke up and turned around to look.
The exquisite and warm hut, the familiar decoration in the store, and the logo hanging on the white wall beside the door, the blue moiré background, and the delicate and unrestrained two white characters - "Cloud Edge".
If the time went back an hour, even if Jiang Ying was interrupted by her father, she would not have been threatened by Jiang Yuanyuan and agreed to help.
It's been a while since she finished painting the wall for Yun Xian last time. I usually make a cup of instant coffee at the convenience of the company, and I miss the expensive coffee machine by the cloud side.
But it's one thing to miss her, and it's another thing to pretend to be an innocent high school girl in front of Yun Hyun.
Shame, so shameful.
Jiang Ying was dragged in reluctantly by Jiang Yuanyuan, covering her face with her hands all the way. She quickly glanced at the front desk, only to see that Zhao Xinrou was busy, and Su Cheng should be in the back kitchen.
Not seeing Yun Xian, Jiang Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She tugged at Jiang Yuanyuan and made her last struggle: "They still have to do business, so it's not good to shoot here?"
"I have communicated with the boss, they agreed to shoot, and there are no guests in the morning." Jiang Yuanyuan tucked her skirt and clothes into Jiang Ying's arms, and pushed the person into the bathroom, "Go and change quickly."
Since there is no way to escape, we simply have to make a quick decision, finish filming as soon as possible, and slip away as soon as possible.
As long as she is not in front of acquaintances, Jiang Ying is actually not ashamed. Once on an island with Shen Xuan, an actor dressed up as an aboriginal and dragged them to dance, and she could play freely.
After changing clothes, Jiang Ying stretched out his collar, straightened the collar flower, and pushed open the bathroom door.
She turned around very girlishly and asked Jiang Yuanyuan, "How is it?"
Although the style of peace is very different, but her knee-length pleated plaid skirt is unexpectedly suitable. She is young and beautiful, and she is full of vitality.
Jiang Yuanyuan looked left and right, and nodded with satisfaction: "Sister, you take good care of yourself, you can't tell that you are twenty-five at all."
The corners of Jiang Ying's mouth instantly flattened: "You better stop talking."
The male model who matched her was wearing the same color plaid pants and white shirt, tall, thin, handsome, and about his early 20s.
Jiang Yuanyuan tied a high ponytail to Jiang Ying and pinned a bow to her hair: "Sister, don't feel inferior when you wait. You have to believe that you are the most tender woman in the whole Xicheng today!"
Jiang Ying frowned in disgust and warned her in a low voice, "Shut up."
The photographer picked a well-lit seat and ordered two drinks and cakes as table decorations.
"Wait a minute, the two can have some small interactions, don't need to be too intimate, and feel a little shy of campus love." The photographer gestured and explained patiently for them.
Jiang Ying nodded from time to time, her eyes occasionally fell on the model brother opposite, and she secretly sighed that the current child is really a leader, how did she never meet such a handsome guy when she was seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Sister Jiang Ying, it turns out that you want to shoot!" Zhao Xinrou came to their table with a dinner plate in surprise.
Sure enough, he still couldn't escape, Jiang Ying smiled shyly and pointed to Jiang Yuanyuan: "Well, this is my sister, who came to help her take pictures."
Zhao Xinrou nodded and praised: "You are so cute today."
Jiang Ying smiled and waved his hand: "Pretend to be tender, pretend to be tender."
The shooting officially started. The photographer arranged the decorations on the table and adjusted the equipment according to the light: "Two people bow their heads... Boys look at girls... Look at each other."
The model brother seems to be very experienced and dedicated. Several movements are very natural and his expressions are just right.
The ease of the other party made Jiang Ying gradually relax and enter the state.
The scene in this group is that they sit face to face in a cafe, no difficulty.
After taking a few close-ups of the clothes, Jiang Yuanyuan asked her to change to another set.
On the other side of the front desk, Zhao Xinrou called out Su Cheng in the back kitchen, and the two gathered together to watch them filming as if they were watching a play.
Zhao Xinrou wiped the glass and sighed: "Jiang Ying is so beautiful today, I didn't even know she could still master this style."
Su Cheng took a plate of leftover fruit and said while eating, "Why is the boss not here today."
Zhao Xinrou stopped the movement in her hand and looked at Su Cheng. The two exchanged glances and understood.
- "You also see that there is something wrong with the two of them?"
- "Damn it! I thought I was thinking too much!"
The heart of nibbling CP is burning.
"I've been observing for a long time." Zhao Xinrou whispered, "As long as the boss is there, Sister Jiang Ying will stay in the store. As long as he's not around, she will either take it out or sit down and play with her phone before leaving."
Su Cheng also searched for clues from his memory: "And that afternoon, the boss put a piece of cheesecake in the refrigerator in the back kitchen. A customer ordered it, and I was about to pick it up, but he directly said that it was sold out. Later, Sister Jiang Ying came to me. Only then did I know that he was reserved for the family."
After sharing the information, the two high-five the alliance and reach a consensus - the two must have adultery!
Zhao Xinrou pondered for a while, then asked Su Cheng, "Do you think we should tell the boss Jiang Yingjie is here?"
Su Cheng glanced over there, the good guy, all the cakes were fed.
"Say! I can't stand it for me, that boy is quite handsome."
Immediately, Zhao Xinrou took out her mobile phone and secretly took a few pictures of the shooting scene in the distance and sent them to the group of three.
[Zhao Xinrou: Boss, sister Jiang Ying is taking pictures in the store. It seems to be taking a promotional picture for her sister's online store.]
[Su Cheng: The male model wiped her mouth.]
[Zhao Xinrou: So sweet! Sister Jiang Ying smiled so happily!]
[Su Cheng: Yes, I think they are a good match.]
…
The two sang one by one and added fuel to the news to broadcast the battle situation.
Suddenly, Yun Xian, who had been silent for a long time, finally appeared.
[Yunxian: Are you busy in the store? All right?]
The group was silent for a moment.
The bosses are usually too kind, and they forget who controls their salary lifeline.
Su Cheng went back to the kitchen to continue making cakes, while Zhao Xinrou picked up the cup and wiped it carefully.
In an instant, the shop returned to normal.
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"Yun Xian? Stop playing with your phone. Looking at your pole, I seem to have seen it move." Li Zhicheng sat on the folding chair with Erlang's legs crossed, like a relaxed uncle.
Yun Xian put away his phone and checked his fishing rod. There was no movement underwater. He sat down again and looked at the distant mountains on the other side of the lake.
The calm mind was messed up, and he was calm just now, but now he suddenly became restless.
Early this morning, he was pulled by Li Zhicheng to go fishing in the mountains, and he has been sitting for more than two hours now.
Yun Xian coughed dryly and said, "I think it's almost done, let's go here."
Li Zhicheng took off his sunglasses and questioned: "You have one and I have one, is that enough?"
"The shop is busy today, and my boss can't talk about it. If you don't enjoy yourself, you can fish for a while." Yun Xian got up and closed the rod.
Li Zhicheng was too lazy to cultivate his sentiments in the suburbs by himself: "Okay, let's go here today, will we go to the barbecue in two days?"
"talk later."
Li Zhicheng carried the fish back. The spring was warm and the water was rising. The fish in the lake were plump and plump. Although there were only two, they were all quite big. He washed his hands by the pool and asked Yunxian, "Let's stay for lunch and then go. We've been fishing all morning, why don't you try it?"
"No, tell my uncle and auntie, let's go." Yun Xian waved his hand, took the key and got into the car.
It took nearly an hour to return to the city from the villa, Yun Xian increased his speed, and just 40 minutes passed by the time he arrived at the entrance of Yunbian.
The sun shines through the clouds, spring flowers bloom, sparrows perch on the eaves, and the laughter of young people melts into the warm wind.
Jiang Ying looked out the window inadvertently, and happened to see the man stepping on the flower.
He was wearing a white T-shirt with a shirt over it, jeans and canvas shoes. He was rarely dressed in such a refreshing way, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off him.
It rained last night, and the spring breeze blew off the pink and white petals, as if paving a road surrounded by flowers for him.
Noticing something, Yun Xian suddenly stopped and looked at the glass window.
The second they looked at each other, Jiang Ying felt a sigh of relief, and the spring breeze filled her heart.
He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, nodded to her, then looked away and walked forward again.
"elder sister?"
"Ah?" Jiang Ying regained his senses.
Jiang Yuanyuan asked, "What are you looking at?"
"nothing."
The bell on the door rang, and Jiang Ying heard Zhao Xinrou say from the front desk: "The boss is back!"
The photographer was explaining the shooting, but she was absent-minded and only heard a few words.
The next group is the exterior, where the models are interacting under the tree.
"Why are you two standing so far, get closer." The photographer squatted on the ground, holding the camera and directing the two models.
Jiang Yuanyuan watched from the side and asked Jiang Ying, "Sister, are you shy?"
Jiang Ying raised her voice and asked, "Why am I shy?" As she said that, she took a step directly to the little brother of the model, and was immediately shoulder to shoulder.
She swallowed, feeling guilty for no reason, and glanced in Yun Xian's direction, only to find that the other party was also looking at her, one inside the house and the other outside through the glass.
The model brother squatted down and picked a clean and complete flower from the ground and pinned it behind Jiang Ying's ear.
The photographer pressed the shutter to capture this scene: "Yes, come, the two of you face me and hold hands."
Jiang Ying looked away, always feeling that Yun Xian's eyes were still on her, she suddenly became constrained, and she didn't know what to do next.
It's so weird, like having an affair with someone in front of you.
This idea was born in his mind, Jiang Ying couldn't help but spurn himself - what are you afraid of! Twitch what!
She continued to brainwash herself: Today is Labor Day! The so-called do one line love one line! You have to be dedicated and dedicated!
Jiang Ying's heart swayed, she raised her arm and took her brother's hand.
"Okay, come, look at each other and smile."
The shutter sounded continuously, as if to remind her that it was just work.
"Okay! You've worked hard!" The photographer confirmed that the last photo was correct and announced the end of today's work.
"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Yuanyuan handed everyone water.
Jiang Ying took a sip and took a sip, her face reddened, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
The model brother and the photographer packed up and left first, while sisters Jiang Ying and Jiang Yuanyuan stayed behind to organize their clothes and props.
Jiang Ying felt a lot more at ease in the T-shirt, jeans and canvas shoes he was wearing when he came back.
Still want to say hello, Jiang Ying asked Jiang Yuanyuan to wait in the car first.
"It's over?" Yun Xian was standing behind the console, rolling up his shirt sleeves.
"Yeah." Jiang Ying nodded.
Yun Xian smiled and teased her: "I didn't know you had such a side business."
"No, no." Jiang Ying waved her hand quickly, "I was pulled by my sister to do coolies, not a sideline."
"It's pretty." Yun Xian scooped a spoonful of ice cubes into a plastic cup and poured half a glass of milk.
Jiang Ying only regarded him as a courtesy, and it was rare for him to pretend to be tender and was seen by the other party. She was depressed and a little dazed for a while, and asked casually, "Do you like uniform skirts?"
Yun Xian was stirring the matcha tea with a tea whisk. Hearing the words, he moved and looked up at Jiang Ying in confusion.
"I mean... schoolgirl, do you like schoolgirl?"
Yun Xian raised his eyebrows and poured the blended matcha into the cup. The dark green and milky white blended together to form a fresh and sweet matcha latte.
"I don't like it. I just think you look good in it, like a high school student." After closing the lid, Yun Xian wiped the body of the cup with a towel, took a straw and handed it to Jiang Ying, "Take it and drink it, You look thirsty."
Jiang received the drink, and his face was even redder than before.
Yun Xian put his hands on the edge of the table, looked at the place where they had just stood outside the store, and suddenly asked, "Are the cherry blossoms in Yuantouzhu blooming?"
In the cherry blossom season in May, Yuantouzhu is full of flowers for ten miles, as splendid as the clouds in the sky.
Jiang Ying nodded: "Yes, it's beautiful. Do you want to go?"
Yun Xian retracted his gaze and met Jiang Ying's gaze: "Well, I want to go. Take me there sometime?"
The author has something to say: He is jealous, he is jealous, he is jealous.