After half a year, He Bai's studio was finally set up after the release of "Wolf's Poison". To celebrate the establishment of the studio, He Bai decided to hold a photography exhibition.
"Just do a few more games and make it a global one. By the way, you can go to the places we visited during our honeymoon. What do you think?" Di Qiuhe's enthusiastic suggestion made the abacus crackle.
He Bai stopped the hand of finishing the frame and looked at him squintingly, "Have you finished reading the script?"
"I'm finished." Di Qiuhe's expression was flawless, and he sighed back, "Unfortunately, there is no suitable script. It seems that this year I can only..."
He Bai took out a draft of the script from the pile of picture frames and threw it over, picked up the picture frame and stood up, looked at him condescendingly, and replied, "Play this, watch the script, and the play will start in a month and a half."
Di Qiuhe stared at the script in his hand, with a face full of disbelief, "Why is this with you, I obviously..."
"Obviously secretly stuffed it to other actors in the company?" He Bai twitched his mouth, but didn't smile. "Di three years old, you are so courageous, and you dare to push work behind Shao Feng. Why, I think there is too much money. , You can eat together and wait for death? Don’t forget that all your cards are in my hand, and be careful that I will cut your food!"
Di Qiuhe's expression froze, then he listened to the training skillfully and raised his hand, "Puppy, I can explain."
"Then you tell me." He Bai put down the photo frame and sat back again, facing him with an indifferent face.
Di Qiuhe glanced at him, then glanced at him again, couldn't help but rush to press him on the sofa, rubbing excitedly, "Puppy, you looked so handsome just now, I love you."
He Bai was stunned by rubbing, then he was angry, raised his eyebrows and kicked him, "Sweet words are useless! Get up!"
Di Qiuhe stopped talking and kissed directly.
Ten minutes later, He Bai kicked Di Qiuhe off the sofa with a flushed face, and hummed upstairs.
Di Qiuhe sat on the carpet and watched him go upstairs, raised his hand to touch his bitten lips, smiled and took out his phone to call Xing Shaofeng, "Shao Feng, my mouth was bitten by Xiao Bai. , The photogenic effect is not good, so the variety show mentioned last time, you can directly help me push it."
"I understand." Xing Shaofeng was not surprised by his decision. He simply crossed out the itinerary for participating in the variety show and asked, "Then the movie project mentioned last time should be launched?"
"Wait after Xiaobai's photography exhibition is over." Di Qiuhe replied, getting up and walking towards the kitchen, with a serious tone, "Sorry, it seems like a boring thing to be my agent."
"It's okay." Xing Shaofeng leaned back in his chair and turned his pen comfortably, "I feel very relaxed to stay with you and He Bai. I enjoy this job very much."
"Thank you for your choice, we will try our best to let you continue to enjoy." Di Qiuhe answered with a smile, then hung up the phone, licked the broken skin on his lips, put the phone away, and took it out of the cabinet. Puppy biscuits, topped with yogurt and dried fruit, put these things on a tray, and walked upstairs in a happy mood.
Half an hour later, He Bai drank the yogurt and ate the biscuits, pinched a piece of dried fruit in his hand, slightly lost, "Are you really not going to make this film?"
Although this literary film did not win an award in his previous life, it has become one of Di Qiuhe’s classic works, allowing his acting skills to be recognized by the entire showbiz circle and being favored by foreign directors, gaining the opportunity to open up foreign markets. .
If you just miss it...
"To be more demanding, with my current status, making this film is not worth the loss. She may be able to get me some praise, but for me now, praise does not have much effect. I now need to decide that I will only shoot fine products. The location of the movie." Di Qiuhe leaned over to eat the dried fruit in his hand, then licked his fingers, held his hand, and coaxed softly, "The work is not expensive. I have a certain degree of utilitarianism in my film selection, because Di Bian and Qin Li are watching, I have to do this, but now the situation is different. I have family and you. Now I choose films and I am more inclined to myself. Preference and balance the time arrangement between home and work."
He Bai was a little stunned, yes, Di Qiuhe in this life is different from Di Qiuhe in the last life. The selection of films can indeed be more free...
""Lymphomaniac" has just been released, and I have just opened the foreign market. What I need now is to use another major production to consolidate my status and popularity at home and abroad. Although the script you chose is also very good, But the layout is still too small." Di Qiuhe explained in detail. Seeing him stunned, his expression became more gentle, raised his hand and rubbed his hair, and said, "So Puppy, I am not lazy, don't worry, I Wouldn't you allow yourself to become the lazy guy that you hate, trust me once, eh?"
He Bai slowly collapsed his shoulders, took a look at his ragged lips, took the initiative to stretch his arms to hug him, and sighed in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm too arbitrary and willful..."
Why don’t you forget that Di Qiuhe in this life is completely different from his previous life. "The Married Army" won him praise. "Lymphomaniac" successfully opened up the foreign market and already controlled his own destiny. Need to play that kind of niche movie to accumulate reputation.
It’s because he has gotten into the corner. Fortunately, although Di was spoiling him at the age of three, he was never blind, otherwise he might become a stumbling block that ruined Di’s three-year-old performing arts... , His thinking has been wandering in a dead end, too stupid.
"It's okay, I know you are for my good." Di Qiuhe hugged him back, and kissed his ears and cheek soothingly. After stopping, his tone suddenly became a little aggrieved, "But I'm still sad. "
He Bai became more guilty and took the initiative to kiss him, "I'm sorry, I won't interfere with your work arrangements in the future."
"It's not because of this." Di Qiuhe lowered his eyes, reached out his hand and took out the rolled up script from the large pocket of his home clothes, turned a page and handed it to him, whispering, "Puppy, you actually let me go with him. Other women are acting in bed scenes..."
He Bai was taken aback for a moment, looked down at a scene that was highlighted in the script, glanced over the more explicit words on it, frowned, and then carefully recalled the classic hazy passages in this movie in his previous life. Beautiful bed scene, the expression is distorted.
I didn’t think it before, but now...
"No! From now on you have to take my hand when you take the film!" He reached out his hand to hold Di Qiuhe's handsome face, and grinned his teeth.
A smile flashed in Di Qiuhe's eyes, and he deliberately said, "But you just said that you won't interfere with my work arrangements."
"Am I interfering casually? I am obviously interfering very seriously!" He Bai pinched his face, vaguely aware that he has become more and more exclusive recently, but he can't control it, and doesn't want to control it at all.
It was Di who spoiled him like this at the age of three, so the other party must bear the consequences!
Di Qiuhe frowned, "There are very few films nowadays that don't involve feelings. There will be kiss scenes without sex scenes. If these are excluded, my choice of scenes will be too narrow..."
This seems to be a problem indeed.
He Bai's eyebrows were almost twisted, he struggled fiercely, and reluctantly compromised, "There must be no sex scenes, kiss scenes... Borrowing! Stand-ins! If you really need real people to play, then, that..."
Di Qiuhe looked at his jealous stingy, and finally couldn't hold back his joy. He rushed over and pressed him on a chair, kissing him while vaguely said, "You are so cute puppy! You are all yours, I Every inch of your body can only be touched by you."
He Bai was caught off guard, and choked back with kisses for the rest. After realizing that he seemed to have been teased by the other party, he was so angry that he kicked him, "Go away, you're a sweetheart... well... a big carrot!"
"My radish only cares about you." Di Qiuhe blocked his lips and unbuttoned his clothes skillfully, with smiles in his eyes, "So you have to water and fertilize me frequently."
A week later, the schedule of He Bai's photography exhibition was finalized. There were only three exhibitions, two in City B. The first stop for the two on their honeymoon, which was the first stop of the University Student Art Festival where the University Student Art Festival was held.
The first photography exhibition in City B was organized soon. The exhibition was very successful and won the support of many people in the industry and entertainment circles. The public welfare auction after the photography exhibition also sold a very good price.
The second exhibition was in country D. To He Bai’s surprise, the exhibition in country D was even more popular than that in city B. Not only did many people come to visit, but also many museum directors and private collectors came to express their desires. Intention to collect photos.
Because the two exhibitions used all landscape photos, there was no issue of portrait authorization, so He Bai agreed to some of the more reliable collection invitations, hoping to share the beautiful scenery he took with more people.
The new year is approaching, and the last photography exhibition is long overdue.
"Why did this show happen so late? Is there something wrong?" After participating in the photography exhibition in Country D, Di Qiuhe took Xing Shaofeng on a business trip to deal with the start of the film project, and came back to find out He Bai set the last photo exhibition on the night of the New Year’s Eve, frowning immediately, “How can I set it at this time? I couldn’t make it in time before the new year, and it was too tiring to hold the exhibition in such a hurry.”
"Not tired, both Li and Xu Qing helped me." He Bai smiled and stood up to hug him, nuzzling him nostalgicly, and sighed, "Qiu He, I miss you very much."
He seldom expressed his miss so bluntly, Di Qiuhe's heart immediately softened, he hugged him and kissed the top of his head, raised his hand to smooth his back, and whispered, "I miss you too... Sorry, there was a small problem on this business trip, so I came back late, not next time."
"It's late. Don't tire yourself out of the hurry. I'll be worried." He Bai looked up at him and kissed him with a smile. "I have prepared new clothes for you. You will accompany me to take pictures on New Year's Eve. Is the exhibition okay? Grandpa said he could move the New Year’s Eve dinner until noon and let us move around freely in the evening."
"It's all dependent on you." Di Qiuhe lowered his head and touched his forehead, his eyes were full of affection, "How could I be willing to miss your photography exhibition."
He Bai smiled and took the initiative to raise his head and kiss him.
On the night of New Year’s Eve, Di Qiuhe put on the suit He Bai prepared for him, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the two were actually wearing couple outfits. They raised their eyebrows slightly, stepped forward to hug He Bai who was wearing a tie, and shook him. "Puppy, why are you so good to me today."
"Is it good for you to wear new clothes for you?" He Bai smiled and squinted at him, then turned to help him arrange his tie, and said, "You are not allowed to embarrass me today, understand?"
"Promise not." Di Qiuhe smiled and raised his hand to touch his face, "After all, I am the man standing behind you."
He Bai rolled his eyes, smiled and slapped his hand.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the car stopped in front of the hall where the exhibition was held.
He Bai signaled Di Qiuhe to get out of the car first, and then decisively closed the car door when the other party turned to pick him up, ordered Xu Qing to drive away, and took out his mobile phone to call Di Qiuhe.
Di Qiuhe, who was exhausted, answered the phone stupidly, wondering and aggrieved, "Xiao Bai?"
"You are in the field." He Bai replied, looking back at him in the night, the corners of his mouth slowly cocked, "I have a surprise for you."
The phone was hung up, Di Qiuhe looked at the closed gate of the hall, and then realized something was wrong. After looking around, he found that there was no other car in the surrounding area. It was completely different from the appearance of someone coming to the exhibition. , Thinking of the surprise He Bai had said, his heartbeat speeded up a bit, and he walked towards the gate of the hall.
When stepping within five meters of the gate, all the lights at the entrance of the hall were suddenly turned on, and then the gate opened, and a red carpet rolled out from the gate, and it just stopped when he reached his feet.
He paused, and stepped up.
As he approached, the dark hall, the lights came on one after another.
After walking through a corner, the lights suddenly went out, and then a spotlight on the wall came on, revealing the appearance of the photo hanging on the wall.
"This is the first photo I took for you. It's just a product left by accidentally pressing the shutter with a hand. There is no skill at all. Master said that this photo was taken very well. Now I understand that this photo It was really good because it captured your real appearance and gave us a chance to start."
He Bai's voice sounded over the corridor. He raised his head, looked at the loudspeaker in the corner, and couldn't help taking a step forward, "Xiao Bai..."
"Stop." He Bai leaned on the seat in the monitoring room, looking at Di Qiuhe on the screen, with his mouth cocked, "Welcome to my private photography exhibition, guest Mr. Di Qiuhe, please don't be distracted or take pictures. The teacher will be angry."
Di Qiuhe stopped and finally understood what medicine he was selling in the gourd. He lowered his head and chuckled a few times before returning to the only bright spot, looking at the magnified photo on the wall, showing nostalgia, "It turns out that I was like this back then. , Looks so cold... Sorry, I didn't even give you a smile when we first met."
"Well, the reflection is very timely, I forgive you." He Bai replied with a grin.
The lights went out, and the next spotlight came on one meter ahead.
"This is the second photo I took of you. You suddenly came into the lens and ruined my homework."
Di Qiuhe stepped over, smiled and apologized, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
He Bai snorted coldly and ignored him.
Then the third, fourth, fifth... dozens of carefully selected photos fully recorded the moments of their encounters and love. Di Qiuhe walked slowly and slowly, his eyes became softer and more moody. The more agitated, finally after seeing the photos taken by the two during their honeymoon, I couldn't restrain the feelings in my heart, looked at the loudspeaker and monitor in the corner, and said, "Xiao Bai, I want to see you."
Kazed, the lights suddenly went out, and He Bai's voice sounded in the darkness.
"Go forward and push the door open."
Without hesitation, Di Qiuhe strode forward in the dark. He stopped abruptly when he saw a carved wooden door illuminated by lights appeared in front of him, then speeded up again, walked to the door and took a deep breath. Push forward.
The warm lights and the aroma of food enveloped over, and in the cozyly dressed small hall, there was a table full of delicious food on one side, and He Bai, who was finishing Fan Da’s clothes on the other.
Di Qiuhe was stunned.
"What are you doing standing stupid? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Come here to take a family photo and have a reunion dinner." Fan Da turned his head to look at him, his serious expression unable to suppress the smile in his eyes.
Family portrait... The strange and happy words made Di Qiuhe stunned for a short time. He turned his head, only to realize that there was a camera not far away from them, and his heartbeat speeded up again.
"It's actually distracted, the photographer is getting angry." He Baixiao looked at him, straightened the handkerchief on his chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "I will count three times. "
Di Qiuhe returned to his senses, and met his smiling eyes, almost running towards him.
"… three."
He Bai stretched his arms to embrace him, smiled contentedly, "Happy New Year, Di is three years old."
"Thank you." Di Qiuhe's eyes were a little red, and he hugged his arm tightly, lowered his head and kissed his auricle, "Thank you, little dog."
Fan Da and Hu Zhao smiled, not disturbing their embrace at this time.
Click.
The camera automatically captures the picture and freezes the picture at this time.
The bell of midnight came, and the new year was here.