Yishi Yijia

It's a bit of a tangled and complicated emotion.

Lu Yining told herself that she couldn't be shaken, but it was a pity that her heart didn't listen to her orders, and it was still beating fast when she saw him.

It's not too early now, the sun is already very bright at eight or nine o'clock, the sun is getting brighter, and sprinkled on that person, his whole person seems to be shining, bright and dazzling.

Lu Yining was glad that it wasn't Fang Tong who came with her today, otherwise the little girl didn't know what would happen.

After all, this female colleague has been working for a few years. Although she is excited to see a good-looking opposite sex, she has seen strong winds and waves. After she is excited, she quickly shakes her head, "Good-looking little brother has a girlfriend."

This one doesn't really have a girlfriend.

Lu Yining suppressed the restlessness in his heart, glanced calmly at the man ten meters away, and didn't answer.

Fortunately, the two didn't move very much, and the distance was not close. The people over there didn't notice them at all. He should be on the phone, with his head half lowered, and he walked along the narrow road unhurriedly. go.

Lu Yining took his eyes back, and in order to avoid colliding with him, he pulled his colleague and turned around and went to the other side.

The sunflower field is not small. It is divided into north and south sides by a narrow path. Lu Yining and his colleagues go to the north side.

The terrain here is a little higher, so the sunlight seems to be stronger. Standing higher, Lu Yining looked around again, only to find that there was a large dog in front of Tang Mubai.

Because the distance was so far away, she could almost see nothing but a white mass, not even what species it was.

But it doesn't matter what breed she is, Lu Yining is no longer the dog Lu Yining that Tang Mubai held in his arms.

Thinking about it this way, she felt that she was really stupid before, just like Lu Weiguo was so good to Xu Man before.

How did it end?

Perfectly proves that sentence: licking the dog until the end has nothing.

This sentence was like a basin of cold water, and it was poured down at the right time. Lu Yining's heart was beating so fast just now, and he couldn't get up.

The female colleague was even more popular for three minutes. After talking for a while, she saw that Lu Yining was not interested in this topic at all, so she stopped talking about it and started talking about other topics.

Men like to talk about business and women, and women like to talk about luxury goods and idols.

During the filming, the female colleague shifted the topic from the new debut youth idol to Chanel's new limited-edition bag. Two hours later, she hardly stopped talking.

Lu Yining, as her friendly colleague, naturally didn't let her cool down, and added a few words from time to time.

The morning passed quickly, but the pictures were not finished yet.

The two didn't go back to the magazine office at noon, and just had a casual lunch here in Lukang.

It's casual, but no matter how much money you spend, you still eat a few hundred dollars for a meal.

As soon as I left the restaurant, the sun seemed to be bigger outside than before entering, and it fell on the top of my head and even my scalp started to tingle.

Lu Yining scratched his hair, put on his sunglasses, and pulled down the brim of his hat. He was almost completely covered.

Sunglasses can be worn now, but they must be taken off later when the filming really starts. Lu Yining got a headache from the sun, so he quickened his pace and walked to the place where he just started. There is a pavilion there, although it doesn't help much. , but at least sit down and rest for a while.

Because it was too hot, at noon in the scorching sun, the female colleagues spoke much less, leaning on the chair in the pavilion and refusing to speak.

Lu Yining's ears were clear, except for the chirping of unknown birds and cicadas, there was only the sound of the sultry summer air. For the first time, she felt that the photographer's life was a little tired.

But only a little bit.

Lu Yining rested for a few minutes, and soon revived full of blood. While his colleagues were still resting, he turned over from the camera and took a photo just now.

There are a lot of photos, about a hundred or so. Even if the angle is slightly different, the final effect on the screen is different. Lu Yining turned over them one by one, and then deleted them one by one.

Because Tang Mubai was walking the dog here in the morning without knowing why, so there are more than a dozen pictures of him appearing on the scene.

Lu Yining turned over and over, she never thought that the best effect of the finished film would be the ones with him. She felt that it was not good to keep it, but it would be a pity to delete it.

In the picture on the camera, in the middle of a large field of golden sunflowers, a man in a white sports suit is walking with a dog of the same color as him.

Although the proportion of the screen is not large, Lu Yining's camera configuration is too high, although it is not very clear, but a high-definition photo is enlarged, and even Lord Ant can see the facial features.

Lu Yining glanced back and forth at these photos, and then randomly picked one to enlarge.

Tang Mubai's facial features were clear, and Lu Yining could even see the corners of his mouth half-bent.

I don't know who I'm talking to, so I smile so happily.

Lu Yining glanced at the corner of his mouth. It is undeniable that this photo was taken very successfully.

The tones of the composition are almost perfect, especially after one person and a dog are added, the whole picture becomes more vivid.

But even so, Lu Yining decided to kill him after returning to the magazine, no, it was.

——

Lu Yining and his colleagues worked here for another afternoon.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon, although the sun had not yet set, but the sun was not that big anymore. In the evening, the wind picked up again, and the sunflowers swayed around, like a yellow wave rolling.

After Lu Yining took the last set of photos, he put away the camera and prepared to go back to the company with his colleagues.

The two of them were exposed to the sun for a day, going up the mountain and going down the field. It was impossible to say that they were not tired. The female colleague had already wilted, and it was not until she reached the end of the path that she said "hey", "Yi Ning, Look at that dog, doesn't it look familiar?"

Lu Yining turned to look.

It was a shepherd dog, and the whole body was white except for the two ears which were black.

Very pretty, and really familiar.

Colleague: "Is that the one we saw in the morning when the little brother pulls?"

The answer is of course yes.

But the reason why Lu Yining thought this dog looked familiar was not only because of this, but a long time ago, she saw the first answer about Tang Mubai Zhihu. In the photo above, the male protagonist was holding this dog in his arms.

Sheepdogs seem to have a long lifespan, and they are still healthy and healthy after so many years.

But that's not the point now...

The dog seemed to know they were talking about her, wagged its tail, turned and crouched down.

Lu Yining looked at this "rival in love" many years ago, and took a half step back silently.

It wasn't the same person who came to slip it in the afternoon. Fu Yun walked a few steps ahead and found that she couldn't pull the chain. She didn't try to pull it. gone."

Lu Yining: "..."

This dog has been in the Tang family for eight or nine years, and it is the most obedient and well-behaved, so Fu Yun was a little surprised when he saw it didn't move. He followed Xiao Hei and raised his eyes in the direction, only to notice that he was standing a few meters away. At Lu Yining.

Of course Fu Yun remembered her, so he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Yi Ning?"

She knew that Lu Yining was working, but now she saw a camera hanging on her chest again, and said clearly, "Come here to take pictures?"

Lu Yining nodded and smiled politely at Fu Yun: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Yun: "Have you finished taking the photo?"

Lu Yining: "Filming is over."

Fu Yun vaguely remembered that her son was interested in this little girl, and she was not the kind of vicious mother-in-law who often appears in TV dramas, not to mention that this little girl was a good match for her, so she took a half step forward and said, "Come home for dinner at night. a meal?"

"No need..."

When talking to Fu Yun, she was different from Tang Mubai. After all, she was an elder, so Lu Yining couldn't refuse bluntly. She made a few words and tried her best to be euphemistic: "It's so troublesome for you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Fu Yun smiled kindly, "My family is a nanny who cooks, we just need to eat."

Lu Yining is still looking for a reason: "But we have to go back to the magazine..."

Fu Yun sighed: "Yi Ning, don't you want to come to my aunt's house for dinner?"

"It's not Mr. Fu..."

"Do you despise me?"

"..."

Maybe as we get older, bad people will get worse and worse, but good people will also get better and better.

For example, Fu Yun, Lu Yining felt that she was a little more cute than before, so cute that she couldn't help but refuse.

Lu Yining was dragged home by Fu Yun.

The Tang family villa is very large, four stories high, and there is a small yard outside, with flowers and plants, and a few big trees sporadically in the middle.

Fu Yun is very enthusiastic. Since she entered the house, she has been asking her for warmth, asking her if she wants to eat fruit, and then asking her if she wants to drink water.

Because her colleague had returned to the magazine earlier, she was the only one who came here. Lu Yining was flattered and stayed on the sofa for a few minutes. Seeing that she had never seen Tang Mubai, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her shoulders gradually relaxed.

The kitchen aunt was cooking, and Fu Yun took her by the hand and asked, "Are there any taboos?"

Just after she finished speaking, before Lu Yining had time to speak, a male voice answered for her from behind: "Don't eat coriander, and don't put ginger."