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This trip to Beijing lasted Han Ying for a full week, until he put Rong Chuan on the plane to Xi'an, and then reluctantly bought a return ticket.

Han Ting squatted at home every day and checked his circle of friends without finding any clues. Seeing that his brother had finally returned, he hurriedly rummaged through the travel bag to search for gifts, and by the way asked for a guide on a seven-day trip to Beijing.No matter how thick-skinned Han Ying is, he is ashamed to confess that since he set foot on the land of God’s City, he spent all his good time on his bed, even eating and taking a walk, he has never been outside a ten-kilometer radius, so he can only use his fan base as a search engine , Routine out all kinds of information to satisfy my younger brother's tireless spirit of seeking knowledge.

The days after parting always seem so long, and Han Ying is always thinking about Rong Chuan's final answer after saying "Let me think about it". , and began to post all kinds of sour jokes in the circle of friends of Rong Chuan's one-person group, and only hoped that the other party would review and like it and start further interaction.

However, Rong Chuan's "Thinking" seems to have entered the realm of an old monk practicing Zen. Except for saying goodbye after getting off the plane on the day of parting, and after a brief chat that night, he disappeared quickly like an old monk retreating. trace.Han Ying finally lost patience with the zero-reply and zero-interaction Moments serialization. He picked up the phone and dialed the number directly. Shut down."

This endless result is comparable to cold violence. It seems that the relationship between the two has returned to the era when they blocked each other and never saw each other. Han Ying was panicked. The reminder after the game was that he had offended the other party somewhere, and in the end he could only click on Rong Chuan's long-lost profile picture on WeChat, and sent hundreds of voice messages back and forth.

After staying so restless for a week, Rong Chuan didn't wait for a reply, but the call from the third watch appeared first.

This Juju Huanwang was very good at playing Tai Chi. Even in the big gossip, in public, he always had a calm attitude that the years are quiet and good things have nothing to do with him. However, returning to the third dimension to do things is very difficult. Act vigorously.After the dinner in Beijing was over, when I returned to the hotel that night, I collected and sorted out Fang Xin's professional experience, and immediately reported to the topic after returning to Shanghai.This kind of idol artist who is full of style and has a star halo is naturally favored by the leaders, and the relevant auction plan will be approved soon.

Fang Xin seldom accepts interviews from domestic media since her debut, and she was a bit hesitant when she suddenly received an invitation call from a media in Shanghai. The recommender's name was sent to the front desk. I don't know if he was thinking about the old friendship in the same circle in the Internet distribution era or because he didn't want to save Han Ying's face. After a simple communication, the time for the interview was finally finalized.

Three Geng brought the team south this time, so it was inevitable that he would inform the matchmaker.It just so happened that Han Ying had been busy with Rong Chuan for several months and hadn't gone to Guangzhou to pay his respects for a long time. He received a call from the middle of the night and asked about the schedule. He got up early on the day of the event and drove straight to Pick up at Guangzhou Baiyun Airport.

The group greeted briefly in the airport pick-up hall, then drove into the urban area, and under Han Ying's arrangement, entered the private room of an authentic Cantonese-style tea restaurant, where they had lunch and took a break.An hour later, there was a soft knock on the door, followed by a soft apology: "Sorry, I dealt with a few emails before going out, and it took me a while to keep everyone waiting. I'm really sorry."

The men who were chatting loudly between the cups and cups couldn't help but put away their noise for a while, as if they were afraid that if their voices were a little louder, they would disturb this dreamy, fairy-like comer, even the well-informed In the middle of the night, which was chaotic and calm, it was inevitable to be a little absent-minded at that moment.He has seen many beautiful photos of Fang Xin in the mixed circle era, and he is no stranger to that beautiful and moving voice.However, real people in the three-dimensional world have a sense of unattainable distance compared to photos, and their frowns and smiles seem to come from paintings.

"Xinxin, are you here? Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time! In the cautious silence, there was someone who still kept his enthusiasm and straightforwardness, and while pulling the chair, he chattered and greeted: "Hurry up and come here!"Have you had lunch?I left two shrimp dumplings for you, don't ask for more! "

"I've eaten it... But you, how can you still act like a child at such a grown-up, eating so much oil that you're not afraid of being laughed at?"

Fang Xin casually passed through the eyes of everyone, took a seat next to Han Ying and sat down, opened a pack of tissues and wiped his face lightly, like a good-natured host full of love Carefully taking care of his naughty pet, even though the eyes of the whole room have changed from amazed to slightly embarrassed looking at each other, they still look at each other with a calm expression.

After a while, he put down the tissue, patted Han Ying's face lightly, then raised his head with a slight smile, his eyes wandered, and finally settled on San Geng: "This is Teacher Xiaozhuang, right? Please I made a special trip. I don't have much time, and I have already communicated with the general process on the phone before, if it is convenient for you, how about we start now?"

As soon as he entered the working state, the pampering and gentleness on Han Yingshi's face immediately subsided, and he instantly recovered the sense of alienation that was polite but independent.In the middle of the night, he slandered, but with a smile on his face, he immediately asked the waiter to clean up the private room, arranged for the staff to set up the plane seats and lights, quickly set up a temporary interview environment, and followed the outline of the previous communication step by step. The interview started.

"When did Teacher Fang Xin get in touch with photography?"

"Probably since I was seven or eight years old. My parents are abroad all year round, and I can only get along with them for about two or three months a year. In addition to the time difference, I often want to make video calls because of this. That’s not the reason. When I was young, I was afraid of being lonely. When I was alone, I would look at the photos with my parents. Later, my father gave me a camera. I would take advantage of the family reunion. Record their images. Since then, photography has become a very important part of my life, it freezes those meaningful times and becomes pictures that can be appreciated and recalled repeatedly.”

"So when did you turn your hobby into a profession and decide to take photography as an art path?"

"This was about when I was 16 years old. 16 is considered an adult, and the need for affection is not limited to family affection. When I discovered that many beauty and emotions can be captured or even created through the lens, I decided to start becoming a A professional photographer. Because of this, I have gained many unexpected gains, and many beauty and emotions that cannot be found under normal perspectives have been magnified and restored through my lens.”

"I have done my homework before, and I know that Teacher Fang Xin has won many domestic and foreign awards over the years, and also achieved many enviable achievements. I think everyone would like to know, so far, Teacher Xiaofang is the most satisfied , or which one is the most impressive work?"

"Photography is like an inexhaustible treasure. As long as you meet the right model, the right mood, and the right inspiration, there will always be more surprises waiting in front of you. So I think the most satisfying work may still be On the road, waiting for me to dig. As for the most impressive work..."

At this point in the answer, the interviewee who had been talking nonchalantly pursed his lips, gently brushed the hair on his forehead with his slender fingers, and pulled it behind his ears gracefully, revealing a thin and graceful side face, and his voice followed suit. It was much lower: "Let's take this as an off topic. Teacher Xiaozhuang just listen to it, and don't need to record it."

"Eh?"

In the middle of the night, he was a little surprised, but he quickly turned off the recorder. Fang Xin watched his movements and smiled slightly, looking up at the window.As far as the eye could see, Han Ying was leaning there, with his long legs crossed, and was scrolling through WeChat in boredom.The sunlight coming in from the window was hot, and it seemed to make him itchy, so he raised his hand to scratch his flushed face from time to time.

"The works that have left the deepest impression on me so far are actually a group of candid photos taken casually when I was just in college. There is no composition or skill, and I gave it to important people. Later, It changed my life unexpectedly..."

Three hours later, the interview outline in the middle of the night turned to the last page. Seeing that the work was over, Han Ying sent a few bottles of water over.Fang Xin just smiled at him, but didn't take over. Han Ying was stunned for two seconds and suddenly realized that he quickly unscrewed the cover, and carefully handed it to his eyes.Mid-Geng squinted at his dog-legged posture like that of Lafayette, just thought it was funny, and couldn't help but leaned over and teased lightly: "I didn't expect Ying Juju to be so gentle and considerate in life, it seems that I have to be here A lot of good words in front of some people."

"Eh? Listening to the meaning of getting together in the middle of the night, does Xiaoying have a boyfriend? I haven't touched the online game for a long time, and I can't keep up with the information. Xiaoying, you don't tell me? Do I know each other?"

"Those things in the circle are fucking nonsense, do you take it seriously? Well...Xinxin, you chatted for so long, do you still want to drink water?"

How dare Han Ying mention Rong Chuan in front of him, he shook his head and winked desperately.In the middle of the night, he saw his complexion changed drastically, and he was in such a hurry that he couldn't even hold the mineral water bottle firmly. He changed the subject very sensiblely: "Ying Juju is so popular, and I'm a lover of the masses, so I just made a joke. Thank you, Teacher Xiaofang I don’t know if we can delay your time a little longer, we also want to take some shots of your work and cut them into the program.”

"It's a bit of a coincidence. Several projects in my hand have been closed a few days ago. However, I have a small studio at home. If Teacher Zhuang doesn't mind, you can go and have a look. As for shooting work shots? ..." Fang Xin tilted her head and thought for a while: "Xiao Ying, otherwise I will lend you a role as my model to help Teacher Xiao Zhuang."

"Eh? Me? All right!"

This proposal came a bit suddenly, but Han Yingying was so confident in his face and figure that he naturally accepted it without any shirking of responsibility.The column team packed up the equipment and quickly moved to Fang Xin's apartment within half an hour.There was a shortage of assistants in the photography work due to impromptu ideas, so Fang Xin personally arranged the work of serving the models.Midnight couldn't help, so he could only sit in a chair in the studio with the big troops in order, waiting patiently.

The photography and lighting of the column team are veterans in the station. Since working, I have photographed hundreds of mansion studios of various star artists. I have seen too many grand and exaggerated ostentations, and I am no longer surprised.However, sitting in this studio of more than [-] square meters at the moment, I still couldn't help whispering.

"I didn't expect this teacher Xiao Fang to be younger than him, but his taste is first-class. The decorations in this studio are all high-quality goods, and I am envious when I look at them."

"Old Xu, just sit down properly and don't fumble around. Those lenses on the cabinet are all high-end products! What compensation do you get if you touch them?"

"Xiao Zhuang, did you see the peacock picture hanging in his living room just now? It seems to be the original work of Teacher Yuan Xiaocen!"

"What do you think this Fang Xin is from? He is so powerful at such a young age. Not only does he look good, he also seems to have earned a lot of money. If you say that our program is broadcast, he may spend more money. How many idiots are there?"

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In the middle of the night, smelling the incense, listening to the nagging voices in his ears, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded frequently.