066 The Prelude to the Micro Film
"Oh, didn’t Du Hai say to make a micro-movie before? It just so happened that a few specially invited actors came to our school to discuss the script when they were free. The campus is looking for you." Fang Ting'er said.
"The phone is dead." Chu Huan said.
"Are you going to make a micro movie?" Duan Tang suddenly interjected.
"Yes, Huanhuan and I will both participate in the performance. If Lieutenant Colonel Duan is interested, you can come to see us for filming at that time." Fang Ting'er smiled and called Sunny Sunny Yo.
"It sounds interesting, I'll definitely watch it if I have a chance." Duan Tang said, glancing at Chu Huan as if there was no chance.
"Okay, okay!" Fang Ting'er nodded again and again, and suddenly realized that the principal was still standing not far away. "Huanhuan, why is the principal here?" she asked in a low voice.
"Come with Lieutenant Colonel Duan." Chu Huan replied, rearranging the design draft and book in his hand, and then said to Duan Tang, "Ting'er and I have to rush to the film and television research conference. There is a meeting over there. If Lieutenant Colonel Duan is okay, I will leave first."
"Okay." He nodded, his smile was pure and innocent, and for a while, she was a little startled.
If you just look at Duan Tang, his beauty, his purity, and his faint coldness are really unimaginable. On the corridor of the hotel, he would hug her like that and do this. move.
Shaking his head, Chu Huan took Fang Ting'er to the activity classroom of the Film and Television Research Society. Duan Tang stood in place, staring down at his right hand. This hand had picked up the design draft before.
Principal Zhuang walked to Duan Tang's side and was about to speak, but when he saw the look of the person in front of him, he was shocked. All the words instantly choked in his throat.
Qingmei's angelic face was filled with a strong jealousy.
Like a fallen angel, people dare not approach.
However, after only a moment of effort, the jealousy on the angel's face disappeared again, his expression returned to the original, his thin lips raised slightly, "Principal Zhuang, what's the matter with you?"
The principal, who was always calm, suddenly felt aroused. He wiped the sweat from his forehead unconsciously and smiled awkwardly, "No, nothing."
All the way to the film and television research agency, Fang Ting'er is still talking about meeting Duan Tang.
"By the way, Huanhuan, this is your design?" Fang Ting'er caught a glimpse of the design draft in Chu Huan's hand. After she pulled it over and looked at it, she said strangely, "You haven't always liked designing menswear. Is it?"
"Suddenly I got inspiration, so I drew a few pictures." The reason is that after seeing Xiao Moye's half-naked body that day, her mind unexpectedly recalled the lines of his body, his movements, and his The expression, so that the inspiration is like a fountain... It's out of control!
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The typhoon is coming to Hangzhou~~Whether we will go to work tomorrow is still unknown~~I hope the boss will be kind enough to let us not go to work and rest at home!