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After Chen Lujia finished speaking, he suddenly realized the problem, "Oh, by the way, you may not have seen him, he is the photographer of the third group."

Su Qingji looked at Chen Lu's house, then at Xiao Shihua and her husband.

So Jian Ai didn't have an affair with a married woman?

Thinking of her guess in the morning, she suddenly wanted to laugh, and even misunderstood Jian Ai once.

Although she knew that Xiao Shihua was married, since Jian Ai came to Yunling Mountain with her, she naturally guessed that Jian Ai hooked up with Xiao Shihua.It's not that she has a dark mind, it's that Jian Ai's past "flirting with flowers and grass" and "being merciful" are too deep, and her preconceived impression is so bad, there is no way.

But who would have thought that Xiao Shihua's husband was in his crew?This time, Jian Ai was wrongly blamed.

However, Su Qingji's thoughts changed.

Jian Ai's idea of ​​attacking Tang Anran was real, and it was not her misunderstanding. After all, it was Jian Ai who said it himself in the studio that day.

Su Qingji gritted his molars.

Xiao Shihua and her husband found a place to sit down. Now that it is the off-season for tourism, there was a heavy rain in front of Yunling Mountain, so there are not many guests in the hotel. At this time, only three tables of them come to eat in the restaurant.

Tang Anran and Jian Ai had almost eaten, and they were chatting.

"Tomorrow, Shihua and I will go sketching, and we will choose the location on the cliff on the side of Cangyou Stream."

"Cangyoujian?" Tang Anran thought for a while, and said, "I remember that the crew also filmed scenes in Cangyoujian."

"Well, you are going to Cangyoujian in thirteen days, Mr. Shihua told us. Your filming location is on the other side of the mountain cliff, so we can't disturb each other."

Tang Anran nodded, and asked again: "Is Cangyoujian the only place where you sketch? There are so many scenery in Yunling Mountain."

"The sunrise at Lingyunding is actually good, but it's too high. Shihua is afraid of heights. We thought about it, forget it, and the next best thing is the sunset at Cangyoujian. After all, the beauty of Yunling Mountain ranks first. The first is Lingyunding, and the second is Cangyoujian, which are also pretty good."

Tang Anran smiled, "So this time I'm going to paint Impressionism, right? I'm looking forward to it, and I wish you a good painting in advance."

She raised her glass and touched Jian Ai in the air.

Drank it down, the glass was empty.

Jian Ai put down the goblet, looked at the time on the phone, "It's getting late, why don't we stop here today? You have to get up early tomorrow morning to film."

"Okay, you go back and rest early."

The two got up.

Jian Ai glanced at Su Qingji, and pointedly said to Tang Anran: "Let's talk for a while, I feel like I'm going to be seen through."

Tang Anran thought she was joking, looked away from Su Qingji's direction, and said to Jian Ai: "I'll go say hello to Teacher Su and Director Chen, why don't you go back first?"

Jian Ai raised her eyebrows, "Abandoned me so soon?"

"Tsk, what are you talking about?"

Jian Ai snorted twice, "Go, I'll go and talk to Shihua about something."

"Okay, goodbye then."

Tang Anran was holding an oil painting tube and was about to move forward, but Jian Ai suddenly stopped her, "Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

Jian Ai stepped forward suddenly, pulled her into his arms, and smiled provocatively at Su Qingji.

Tang Anran suddenly had physical contact with her and froze uncomfortably.

"Film the movie well and pay attention to your body." Jian Ai hugged her and patted her back, annoyed that Su Qingji's goal was achieved.

She let go of Tang Anran, and raised her chin towards Su Qingji, "Go find her."

"You are really..." Tang Anran blamed her for coming so suddenly, "I'm leaving."

"Hmm," Jian Ai raised her right hand and moved her fingers, "Bye."

Su Qingji felt that his temples were a little protruding.

Tang Anran came over and smiled gently: "Hello, Teacher Su, and Hello, Director Chen."

"Did you finish eating with your friends?"

"Ah."

"Come on, sit down and chat for a while." Su Qingji patted the vacant seat on the soft leather bench on his side.

Chen Lu's family suddenly felt that he was redundant. Alas, tool people just stand aside when they don't need it.

He planned to go upstairs and return to his room. Before he left, he said something more: "Xiao Tang, I am preparing for the filming of "Bamboo Sword 2". After the filming of Ji, you go to my place for a test shot."

Su Qingji mentioned movies just now, seemingly unintentionally, but Chen Lu's family still understood that Su Qingji still wanted to find resources for Tang Anran, so he took the initiative to bring it up.

It just so happened that he also had some considerations for Tang Anran, and he could put it on the shortlist. Tang Anran's acting skills were obvious to all, so he wasn't worried, but he still had to audition to decide whether it was suitable for him or not.

Tang Anran was stunned for a moment, very surprised, the next second, her eyes lit up, she stood up and bowed to thank: "Thank you, thank you Director Chen, I will tell my manager."

Undoubtedly, Chen Lujia is one of the most outstanding directors of the Mesozoic era in the mainland. The success of "Bamboo Sword Roar" brought him to the pinnacle of his directorial career.Now Chen Lu's family gave her the opportunity to audition for the heroine of the second part. Regardless of whether she succeeded or not, it was a great affirmation of her.

"Thank you, don't be so polite with your uncle, the audition competition will definitely be fierce at that time, you have to prepare well, don't lose face of your master." After Chen Lujia finished speaking, he narrowly squeezed Su Qingji lower eyes.

She suppressed the smile on the corner of Su Qingji's mouth, wrapped her arms around her, and glared at Chen Lu's family.

Tang Anran nodded again and again, "Yeah, I will definitely take it seriously."

Chen Lu's family found an excuse and said they wanted to call the family member, so they got up and left.

Su Qingji didn't want to stay here too long, Jian Ai's figure was not far in front of her eyes, she looked upset, so she said, "Shall we go back too?"

"Okay, let's go."

When taking the elevator, Su Qingji's eyes fell on the oil painting tube held by Tang Anran's right hand, and asked casually, "What are you holding?"

"Oh, this," Tang Anran lifted the painting tube, "Jian Ai gave me a meeting gift, inside is a painting, which is Leng Rui's fixed makeup photo."

Tsk, what about the meeting gift?

Su Qingji's inner voice was sour, she pursed her lower lip, and kept her words calm: "Then did you give her a gift?"

"Send it, I sang ten songs by Sister Luoluo before and sent her the recording."

When the elevator reached the fifteenth floor, Tang Anran raised her leg to go out, but Su Qingji stood there without moving.

Tang Anran looked back, but saw the obvious shock on Su Qingji's face.

whose song?

Did she get it wrong?

When the elevator door was about to close, Su Qingji suddenly reacted, and quickly reached out and pressed the door open button.

As she came out, she asked, "Whose song did you rap just now?"

Tang Anran blinked, and said naturally: "Sister Luoluo."

The expression in Su Qingji's eyes changed a few times, but if she pays more attention, the expression still looks a bit exciting and complicated.

Tang Anran didn't know her reaction, and explained: "Jian Ai likes You Luo as much as I do, and we have talked a lot about Sister Luo Luo's music, and I don't know what to give her, she said before that I sing like You Luo, quite liked listening to it, so I sang to her."

Su Qingji remembered that Tang Anran told her that Jian Ai told Tang Anran that she also liked Youluo's songs, but...it felt strange to send Jian Ai Youluo's songs anyway.

Su Qingji didn't know how to react for a moment, her lips moved, she opened her mouth twice, and made a smile or something, "Oh, um, it's pretty good."

Step on the carpet in the corridor and walk to the room.

"Are you interested in Jian Ai? Why do I think she seems to like you quite a bit." Su Qingji asked casually.

"Me?" Tang Anran raised her voice twice unconsciously, shaking her head like a rattle, "No, no, not at all."

Su Qingji smiled, satisfied with her reaction from the bottom of his heart, but said: "Then what if someone likes you very much and wants to chase you?"

"How is this possible?" Tang Anran felt that this was a false proposition, without even thinking about it, she said directly: "I never thought about this situation."

"What if?"

"Then I will definitely reject her."

Su Qingji was in a very happy mood.

Walking to the room, the two said goodbye.

After entering the door, Su Qingji called Fu Jin.

As soon as she sat down in the restaurant, she received a bombardment of calls from Fu Jin, all about her Weibo, but the environment of the restaurant is not suitable for talking about things. After picking it up, Su Qingji said to go back to the room she hit.

On the phone, Fu Jin's voice was very helpless, "My little ancestor, what do you mean? Do you want to announce your relationship or stir up scandals?"

"It doesn't mean much, I just saw black fans with dirty mouths, so I turned around."

Su Qingji said lightly, no matter who scolded Tang Anran, she was his fan.

She is such an exception to Tang Anran, she has posted about Tang Anran on Weibo, and the CP super talk of [Sutang] has always existed, all signs are hints of gradual progress, but Du Wei chooses to turn a blind eye and close his eyes and ears Once she covered it, she couldn't see but couldn't hear it. She felt that it was Tang Anran who was taking her heat. If she saw or heard, for example, those CP-directed clips, she would hurl insults at her, and her words were extremely ugly.

She still can't like someone?

Du Weifan's speculation was too malicious, and what was said inside and outside the words was that Tang Anran was unworthy, and Tang Anran posted it backwards.

The truth is too cruel for them, she took the initiative to give Tang Anran the heat, and even wanted to let her have more sex, she doesn't mind, she likes it.

Some people can't understand Tang Anran and her team cp, right?

Simple, she goes off in person.

She doesn't care if she takes off fans at will, but Tang Anran, she has to maintain it.

A lot of meaning can be expressed by reposting a video. As for how fans understand it, she can't control it, but the most obvious meaning has been expressed very clearly through this repost.

The cp between her and Tang Anran was recognized by herself.

Almost two hours have passed since the video was reposted, and the popularity on Weibo is still fermenting. Fu Jin's public relations are already in place, following Su Qingji's intention.

Su Qingji's tone was relaxed, "Thank you for your hard work, I will give you a big year-end bonus this year."

Fu Jin pinched the center of her brows, "It's better for you to avoid such sudden blitz than anything else, otherwise I'm afraid I'll lose my life."

Su Qingji said in a joking tone: "Then you get ready, I like her, maybe one day the confession will be officially announced."

"Oh, my little ancestor, don't make a fuss about this. It's too shocking if you do it like this. Weibo was paralyzed on the spot and we didn't even have time for public relations." Fu Jin was nervous, thinking that according to her personality, Can do this.

"Hahaha," Su Qingji laughed twice, "Don't worry, it won't happen, I haven't chased him yet."

Fu Jin warned, "If you want to make an official announcement someday, you must tell me in advance, otherwise I am afraid that you will have a heart attack."

"Okay, for the sake of my agent's health, I will tell you in advance."

Late at night, people are sleeping, and the mountains and forests are singing with insects and animals.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and when you are busy, time always passes quickly.

The crew of "Jiang Shan Ji" filmed for more than ten days in large and small places in Yunling Mountain, and then moved to Cang Youjian, where they had to film several scenes between Ning Lan and Leng Rui, many of which were important.

Cangyoujian is a famous scenic spot in Yunling Mountain. The reason why Yunling Mountain is called "Yunling" is because of its high mountain and misty clouds and mists, so there are "clouds". The stream is lingling, forming waterfalls and accumulating ponds, which is cool and quiet, so there is "ling".

"Cangxijian" as the name suggests, there is water between the two mountains, and the name of the water is "Cangxi".

The Cangxi River is formed by the collection of many springs in Yunling Mountain. The water volume is large and the water is strong. It rushes down the mountain. This section of the Cangxi Stream is the most beautiful and most suitable for viewing.

Here on Jia'an Mountain, surrounded by tall and green bamboo forests, there are as many as nine large and small waterfalls along the way, and there are five pools of water, each of which has different depths.

There are two waterfalls and two pools where the film crew filmed. The upstream is slightly flat and the stream is wide. When it meets a rock face with a low fault, it becomes a wide and short waterfall. Below the waterfall is a calm shallow pool.

The water comes out of the pool, the cliff is steep and high, and it forms a long waterfall. The waterfall flows straight down, like a silver chain.

Due to the high cliff, standing on the mountains on both sides of the upstream shallow pool, you have a wide view.

In the setting sun, looking up, you can see the water surface of the deep pool under the cliff, sparkling and golden, flowing along the winding mountain stream to the horizon.

Jian Ai and Xiao Shihua focus on painting the sunset, and this is the best place.

The cliffs on both sides are gentle, more than ten meters above the water.Here in Qiantan, the distance between the two mountains is not far, only about 20 meters, and there is a wooden cable bridge connecting them at the nearest place.

It’s been almost two weeks since the crew moved here. They took scenes under the long waterfall, on the raft in the deep pool, at the edge of the shallow pool, and on the “bridge” paved with stones in the short waterfall.

Three days ago, the crew moved to the cliff on the side opposite to Jian Ai, by the bamboo forest.

Jian Ai and Xiao Shihua could hear the sound of the crew filming every day, today the crew was on the opposite mountain, this time not only could they hear the sound, but they could even see clearly.

It was noon, the sun was bright and the vision was clear.

The crew set up multiple cameras, and Tang Anran, wearing costumes and wigs, went up and down in the air to film the fighting scenes.

Twenty meters away, on the top of the cliff opposite, Jian Ai's easel was propped in a flat open space.

She was sitting on a folding chair, next to a large hiking bag on the ground, a very colorful palette was placed on the top of the bag, and paints and brushes were scattered around the plate.

Jian Ai's right hand was hanging in the air, holding an oil paintbrush, and paused in front of the canvas.

She looked at Tang Anran in costume.

There was also Su Qingji who stood aside, watching Tang Anran's beating scene with concern.

In the past three days, Jian Ai observed clearly, but what she didn't expect was that the image of Su Qingji was somewhat different from what she remembered.

Isn't she always serious and unsmiling when she is filming?Hasn't she been grumpy since she was a child?But why, these days, what she saw was a completely different Su Qingji?

Tang Anran was hanging Wia on the edge of the cliff, and Su Qingji was watching from the side. After the director called out, she immediately went up to him; The fixed position in front of the camera is waiting for the shooting to start, and Su Qingji will stretch out his hand to cover Tang Anran's forehead from the rain; See Su Qingji's smiling face when facing Tang Anran.

After three days, some stubborn prejudices in Jian Ai's heart gradually cracked the tiny cracks, shattered and weathered, and molded a new image with the gravel.

Xiao Shihua's husband is Wu Junfeng, a photographer in the third group of "Jiangshanji", and now all the filming groups of "Jiangshanji" are concentrated in Cangyoujian. Since the crew moved here, Wu Junfeng brings lunch every day Find Xiao Shihua.

He bought an extra lunch from the crew and brought it to Jane Ai by the way.

At this time, Jian Ai feels that she is a [-]-watt human-shaped light bulb, and the husband and wife are loving and loving.

During the lunch break of the film crew that day, Wu Junfeng came as usual, walking across the wooden cable bridge from the opposite cliff.

Jian Ai don't see indecent don't listen to indecent, give private space to the husband and wife, after Wu Junfeng left, Xiao Shihua came over and patted Jian Ai's shoulder.

Jane Ai sat in front of the easel.

"Do you like her?" Xiao Shihua looked at the clearly recognizable portrait on the canvas and asked.

Jian Ai was fascinated by the two equally slender and beautiful figures on the opposite side, Xiao Shihua followed her line of sight, not knowing what she was looking at.

After a long while, Jian Ai said: "I don't know either," she paused, and then said uncertainly: "Probably... I like it a little bit..."

"If you like it, then you are under a lot of competition pressure."

Jian Ai could observe Su Qingji's performance, so Xiao Shihua naturally did too. Although she was not as careful as Jian Ai, after all Su Qingji and Tang Anran were rumored to be scandalous. When she saw the two of them up close, she would naturally take a second look.

I have to say that it would be a pity if Jian Ai also liked the character in her painting at this time—Tang Anran.

Jian Ai seems to be late.

Xiao Shihua wanted to bring Jian Ai, a painting genius, out of the bottleneck, but she didn't want her to fall into another ampoule.

She thought about it for a while, and reminded: "Don't forget your love for a long time, and add new worries."

Jian Ai withdrew her distant gaze, turned her head and said seriously: "No."

"Can you really let go of the past?"

"Let's let it go," Jian Ai sighed long, depression and melancholy were evident in her light maroon eyes, "It's time to let it go, it's been six years, I should let go of the past and start a new life."

Xiao Shihua was relieved, "That would be the best, believe me, you can really get out of the bottleneck by letting go of your obsessions and pursuing a new life and relationship."

"Getting out is easier said than done. I have lost my inspiration for colors for so many years, and I am not satisfied with the impression I have painted now." Jian Ai was picky about the color palette on her canvas.

"Take your time, we have enough paint canvases for you to find the feeling slowly."

Since Jian Ai came to Cangyoujian, she has scrapped countless semi-finished products, which is why they were able to sketch in one place for so long.

The morning rises and the evening returns, the sun rises and the moon sets, and a few more days pass.

At noon that day, Xiao Shihua's husband Wu Junfeng came back from the opposite side ahead of time, with a paper tube in his hand, and knocked on Tang Anran's lounge.

"Teacher Tang, the painter named Jian Ai across the street said he was your friend and asked me to bring you this painting."

Tang Anran thanked him, took it back and looked at it, it was a portrait of a person.

What is painted is the distant view, the color and the posture.

Among the mountains and rivers, on the green cliffs, in front of the bamboo forest, the clothes are fluttering, which has a sense of martial arts.

But it seems to be only a semi-finished product. There are only rough outlines in many places, and the places in the picture that should be colored are left blank.

However, this does not prevent Tang Anran from identifying her at a glance. This painting is her, because the facial features and figure are very clear.

In the painting, she is wearing Leng Rui's costume, which is what she looked like when she was filming, but the staff of the crew were not included in the painting.

Jian Ai left a line of small words in the lower right corner: [This is a scrapped sketch of an image of a landscape figure, but there has been a lot of progress, I'll give it to you to have a look. 】

Her Chinese writing is crooked, but her signature is neat and artistic.

During filming in the afternoon, Tang Anran told Su Qingji about it.

Su Qingji looked towards the other side of the cliff, no wonder she always felt that Jian Ai's face seemed to be facing this side, and the co-author was painting Tang Anran?

How many pictures have you drawn? Is it not enough?

She breathed out her nostrils.

"Do you think I should return a gift?" Tang Anran didn't know what was going on in her heart, so she asked her opinion seriously.

Su Qing raised his eyebrows, "What do you want back?"

Tang Anran was stopped by the question, "...I don't know..."

Han Shanwen shouted to prepare for the shooting, and the two of them temporarily overturned the matter.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, the crew was going to shoot a scene at dusk, waiting for the sunset.

Xiao Nanfeng's assistant bought a lot of local specialty pastries at the foot of the mountain at noon. They were neither sweet nor greasy, and tasted pretty good. Taking advantage of being free now, Xiao Nanfeng graciously gave ten boxes to each of Su Qingji and Tang Anran.

"It's delicious." Tang Anran took a bite of the pastry, suddenly remembered the previous topic, and said to Su Qingji who was sitting next to her, "Why don't you send a box of this to Jian Ai? I can't eat so much , After allocating to the assistants and bodyguards, there are still some leftovers."

"Alright," Su Qingji took a sip of water, "Then let your bodyguard send it over."

Tang Anran looked hesitant.

"what happened?"

"Or I'll send it myself."

"why?"

"..." Tang Anran was a little embarrassed to express his thoughts, Su Qingji looked at her with more searching eyes, Tang Anran disarmed and surrendered, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I just want to go for a walk That rope bridge..."

The answer was really unexpected. Hearing this, Su Qingji let out a snort and laughed.

She got up from the chair, "Let's go, I'll go with you."