The wind lives in this life policy

After the song was over, Ye Xiaofeng loosened his fingers and left the piano.

At this moment, a lot of people gathered around the cordon around the center of the square, and more and more people came after hearing the news. Basically, they all knew that there were celebrities filming here, but they didn't know if it was TV or commercials.

"How is it?" Ye Xiaofeng winked at Feng Ce, his eyes were filled with trepidation, "Does the piano sound good?"

Feng Ce told the truth, "It sounds good." It couldn't be better.

"You never said that you can play the piano."

Ye Xiaofeng retorted with a smile, "You never asked me what I would do!" He took the coffee from the table, and the shooting would start in a while.

Feng Ce raised his head, looked at Ye Xiaofeng seriously, and said in a calm and soothing voice, "Then what else do you want?"

"I really can't, I know this..." Ye Xiaofeng thought of Gu Yan, and shook his head speechlessly, "Gu Yan knows a lot, piano, guitar, erhu, and violin...he is a miscellaneous player, and he knows all musical instruments."

"The musical instruments are all connected..." Feng Strategy thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, "Indeed."

At this time, the leader of the filming team came over and explained the positioning with Feng Ce in detail.

This advertisement is not complicated, just take a few long shots.

The lens sense of the advertisement is described through a person's eyes, and this person's eyes are the lens, and it can also be imagined that it has become the audience's own lens.

You are enjoying a leisurely afternoon strolling in the bustling downtown, the sun is shining brightly, but unexpectedly it rains, so you hide under the eaves of an open-air cafe in the center of the square.

Then, the story begins.

The team leader gave an order, "Action!"

Two sets of cameras were aimed at the protagonist from three angles, leaving one set to act as the eyes of the audience.

The sprinkler began to spray water in the air where the camera could not photograph, and suddenly a drizzle fell from the sky, falling to this corner that was fully bathed in the sun a second ago.

The constantly shaking camera replaced the running pace. Surrounded by scattered clothes and staggered crowds, after running for a while, I finally found a place where I could take shelter from the wind and rain.

After finally hiding in the eaves and waving off the rain, the moment he raised his eyes, someone bumped into his sight.

Someone is sitting quietly in the chair of the open-air coffee, silently watching the flow of people running back and forth in the square. You can't see his appearance, but you are inexplicably moved by this back view. Gradually, your eyes begin to linger, and you can't take it back.

You want to see him turn around, and you want to see how many surprises this person will leave you when he turns around.

So you are like a voyeur, not letting go of every part of his body. Thousands of raindrops seem to be all in essence at this moment, turning into silk thread, or maybe it is just your eyeliner.

Finally, he stood up.

And in your mad thirst, turn and come.

A casual shirt with a simple style, two buttons are buttoned, relaxed and freehand, the two sleeves are rolled up on the elbows, and the pure black suit pants have the hem of the shirt through a bright black crocodile leather belt. Around the waist, the tall figure was neatly trimmed into a sleek and stylish look... Everything, against the background of drizzle, was particularly eye-catching.

You can't help but want to see that face, you guess what kind of appearance a person with such a beautiful figure will match, but before you can look up, the other person has already rubbed against you in a sideways time shoulder.

You are speechless, looking at that figure in vain, getting farther and farther away, like a fragmented memory, which will eventually dissipate in the deep time.

Don't go, stay... please stay.

The camera followed Feng Ce's back all the way forward, and after passing two corners, Feng Ce disappeared at the entrance of the D&D flagship store.

The director yelled "card" and played it back on the monitor. After confirming that there was no need for reshoots, the three sets of shots were closed.

Ye Xiaofeng rushed to the flagship store immediately, Tang Wei had already finished putting on Feng Ce's makeup, and when she saw Ye Xiaofeng coming, she wisely left.

Ye Xiaofeng touched his head in embarrassment.

I don't know why, but he has the feeling that Tang Wei has seen through him... But the question is, how did Tang Wei know about his relationship with Feng Ce?

While thinking, Ye Xiaofeng got a towel from the staff to help Feng Ce wipe off the rain.

"Be careful not to catch a cold."

"No." Feng Ce didn't care about the moisture on his body at all, "Has it passed?"

He asked about the shooting just now, and the director team didn't let him go out to reshoot.

Ye Xiaofeng nodded, "It's over." The long shot just now was very simple, Feng Ce only needed to walk from the coffee shop to the flagship store, and he didn't even need an expression, so there would be no NG.

"What's next?"

Ye Xiaofeng looked at the script in his hand, "If you're talking about the entire commercial, then it's blank here, because it hasn't been connected in post-production, and needs to be edited. What we see on TV is all edited in post-production."

Feng Ce seems to understand but not understand.

"The order of the commercials should be like this..." Ye Xiaofeng had already guessed An Yan's intentions, and tried to sort it out, "The audience saw you in the rain and followed you all the way to here, but they didn't see you. When I saw you, what I saw was..." He scanned the super-large display screens spread out in all directions, "This is what I saw..."

Dozens of super large LCD screens were connected to the computer and used to display hundreds of hard photos.

An Yan's speed is extremely fast, these hard photos were just taken by Feng Ce yesterday.

Through these provocative and captivating photos, the audience will naturally want to see more... Ye Xiaofeng doesn't know how An Yan satisfies this curiosity, but his intuition tells him that it has something to do with the video they shot yesterday.

Ye Xiaofeng suddenly looked forward to it.

Feng Ce looked at Ye Xiaofeng thinking about something alone, and recalled how this person played the piano quietly just now, and suddenly asked, "Where can I buy a piano?"

"You want to buy a piano?" Ye Xiaofeng was surprised.

"Yeah." Feng Ce felt a little obsessed with Ye Xiaofeng at that moment, "You play the piano, I like it very much."

Ye Xiaofeng felt embarrassed by his praise, and scratched his head, "I just learned along with Gu Yan when he was studying, so what if I didn't learn..."

But speaking of this, Ye Xiaofeng suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, when I was interviewing the assistant, Mr. Lou specifically asked if he knew how to play musical instruments... Is this your request? Or is it just Mr. Lou's request?"

Feng Ce admitted, "I proposed it."

"Why?" Ye Xiaofeng's curiosity was aroused, "Then what else did you ask for?"

"No more, that's all." Feng Ce squeezed the back of Ye Xiaofeng's hand quietly while no one was watching, and said calmly, "Music makes people feel good physically and mentally. Liver and kidney..."

This is an ancient Chinese saying, Ye Xiaofeng was taken aback when he heard it.

"I think that if one can master a musical instrument, then one's quality will not be too low... But to learn a musical instrument, one must endure hardships and stand hard work, and be calm, so..."

Ye Xiaofeng understood, and followed his words, "People who can play musical instruments will not be impatient and have a more stable temperament, right?"

Feng Ce nodded in response, "Exactly."

Ye Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and suddenly pushed Feng Ce, and asked in a low voice, "How about the result, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied..." Feng Ce responded with a smile, parting his thin lips.

But more than satisfied.

I saw Feng Ce half-closed his eyes half-closed in satisfaction, and there was a silent expression between his clear brows.

"You are irreplaceable."