Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 154

The ad is ready to shoot, lighting, cinematography, director, everything is in place.

Shijiu was walking on the square, holding a branded bag in his hand, wearing a red dress, and the snow machine blowing snowflakes flying all over the sky.

This time the brand advertisement requires not only a floor plan, but also a short film. After discussion, it was decided to shoot at the same time, so every scene must be as perfect as possible.

"Walk forward slowly, look sideways, pick up the bag, bend your wrists, brush your hair, and turn around to look back." Zhu Ji instructed, following Shi Jiu.

Shi Jiu tried his best to look natural, but at the moment when he finally turned around and looked back, Shi Jiu saw a little boy.

She jumped over the crowd of extras, the cordon, and the railings set up by the crew, and she saw that boy, that handsome boy who was a bit too much.

Round amber eyes, thick and slender eyelashes, like two black butterflies fluttering their wings slightly, the bridge of the nose is straight, the corners of his lips are pursed together, the crimson lips are like the petals of a rose garden in the morning.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a thick leather-bound book in his hand, and a pair of translucent black glasses hooked in his hand.

The moment Shi Jiu's gaze touched him, he suddenly frowned and smiled softly.

Ah, it was the kid I saw in the jury during the audition for the film crew.

Seeing his face this time, he really looked like that person. No wonder she couldn't help but focus on him when she first saw him, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

Could that passing Jing Zhi, his childhood be like this?

She was so beautiful, at the moment when her eyes met, she almost lost her breath, and her heart was aching, as if it had been torn apart and put back together again.

She was clearly a stranger, but she felt that it was a reunion after a long absence.

When it snows, good things happen...

With faint doubts in the boy's eyes, he stretched out his hand to touch his heart, which was beating very fast, as if it was going to burst out of his chest.

"Have we met before?" he murmured, hanging his head.

They were just filming commercials, and the person she was watching was not him, and when she laughed, it was only for the needs of the plot.

When we met this morning, she was very domineering and decisive, and she pissed off Duan Qianbai inside and out. Now it's just an illusion, just an illusion, she is a woman who is not what she looks like.

The appearance of the actors in the camera is far from the reality, it is unbelievable.

The boy turned the wheelchair, and the wheelchair gradually moved away, disappearing from Shi Jiu's sight.

The advertising director called to stop, and the photographer on the side had already captured a suitable photo, and they wanted to discuss it before continuing.

When Shi Jiu looked back and smiled, there was a gentleness hidden in his eyes, which revealed a bright and bright light, and what his heart wanted was nothing more than that.

There are many snowflakes, and the beauty in the red dress looks back and smiles, which is very suitable for the theme of the handbag, "Violet".

Gentle and elegant flowers are enough to amaze the years and all the time.

"Stop, rest for a while before continuing." The director clapped his hands and gestured that the scene was over.

Shi Jiu stood where he was, still looking at the direction where the boy disappeared, and stood where he was.

What happened to his leg, why is he in a wheelchair, was it born, or was there an accident the day after tomorrow?
Zhu Ji stared at Shi Jiu's dazed expression, and couldn't help reminding: "Shi Jiu, he's still a child, it's not good for you..."

Shi Jiu broke into a muffled laugh, lowered his head and said, "What are you thinking, I just saw that the child is good-looking, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

"Then you'd better wait for him to grow up honestly, this is a felony." Zhu Ji approached Shi Jiu and made a big cross.

Shi Jiumei's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his forehead and said: "Teacher, you, what perverted things are you thinking in your mind, I'm not a beast, I..."

"I see your eyes, obviously I like it very much, why, have you seen that child in your previous life?" Zhu Ji asked gossipingly, interest flashed in his eyes.

She knew that Shijiu was the executor, and if those passing through the world were regarded as one life, Shijiu had already lived many lives at that time.

"I've never seen it before, but he looks a bit like my late husband."

Zhu Ji closed her mouth subconsciously, and slapped herself on the mouth. She found that her gag always stepped on thunder in Shi Jiu.

A peerless scumbag who seems to be gentle and gentle to everyone, but is a sincere infatuation...

Zhu Ji said cautiously: "Looking at the child's facial features, you can tell that he will fascinate the little girl again in the future. If you like that person, he must be very good-looking."

"Well, he, he is very easy to attract girls, but he only likes me." Shi Jiu said slowly, smiling like a flower.

"I once had it, but after losing it, I will be even more lonely." Zhu Ji said in a deep voice, her heart was swollen, and she felt a little distressed for Shi Jiu.

"At least for now, I still have a precious memory." Shi Jiu took a breath, watching snowflakes blown out by the snow machine.

Song Nanxi ran up to Shi Jiu, handed her hot water, and the makeup artist came over to touch up her makeup.

"Zhuji, that scene just now was so beautiful, my little heart was beating so hard." Song Nanxi said, she patted her heart.

The style of shooting today is different from the usual Zhu Ji, but it has another kind of beauty that touches people's hearts.

Gentle and silent, but silently enveloped people, imprisoned in a cage called tenderness.

Shi Jiu took a sip of hot water, closed her eyes, let the makeup artist touch up her makeup, and said softly to Song Nanxi, "Don't fall in love with me, it won't work."

It was a joke, but it was said very seriously.

The makeup artist was amused when she heard the words, "Sister Zhu is really humorous, but to be honest, the last scene is really too fairy. When I laughed, I was thinking as a woman, how can this woman be so good-looking."

"It's all because of hunger." Song Nanxi said distressedly, "Is your stomach still uncomfortable? You must tell me about it."

After the makeup artist touched up the makeup three times, Shi Jiu and Song Nanxi went to the seats in the rest area and sat down.

It is only early autumn and the weather is not cold.

The snowflakes blown out by the snow machine seem to be quite interesting.

"Teacher, where are Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai?" Shi Jiu asked with some doubts.

"They just ran away somewhere, and they said they would come back later. It's the nature of small animals, so they like to jump around." Zhu Ji said nonchalantly.

Shi Jiu was in a daze, didn't think about anything, and seemed to have all kinds of thoughts mixed together in his head.

Song Nanxi took another hot water bottle filled with warm water and put it in Shi Jiu's hand.

Shi Jiu hugged the hand warmer and said thank you.

Zhu Ji shrugged and said, "There's really nothing I can do about Nan Xi, she's just like an old woman at such a young age."

Song Nanxi graduated from graduate school, plus two years of work, he should be 27 years old.

And Zhu Ji started acting at the age of 15, and has been in the arts for ten years, about 25 years old.

But judging from the way the two get along, Zhu Ji is more like an older sister, while Song Nanxi is the younger sister who is responsible for restricting the free and easy older sister who loves to cause trouble.

It's like Monkey King's magic spell.

Shi Jiu became curious and asked, "Teacher, how old are you? How old is Song Nanxi?"

Zhu Ji thought for a while, then suddenly realized, and said in disbelief: "I'm 25, that kid is 27..."

"It's all the fault of the baby face, she looks only sixteen or seventeen years old." Zhu Ji bit her lip and said, "It's not that I'm stupid anyway."

Shi Jiu laughed softly, "Okay, teacher is not stupid."

Zhu Ji complained, "You are always so gentle to people, you will be mistaken for liking. One day you will be stabbed in the waist by a woman who can't love, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Shi Jiu was dazzled, his gaze sank, "Teacher, why do girls like me instead of boys."

"Seeing that you are beautiful, you have a bad idea, isn't this a matter of course?"

"When I met my deceased husband for the first time, I also had evil thoughts. That day, it also snowed." Shi Jiu held his chin and smiled unconsciously.

It turned out that a long time ago, good things happened in snowy days, but after a long time, she only remembered those bad memories.

　Happy New Year, in the new year, please take care of me, I hope everyone can be happy~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)