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"We met again! Scarlet Sakura-san." The boy's smile was like a violet blooming, noble and gentle.

"Xingmura-kun, I'm glad to see you again." Yan Zhizi smiled kindly.

Here is the indoor studio. The idea is derived from Snow Girl, and the highlight is the white lady's mobile phone.The point of combining the ancient story with the mobile phone is that the man hugs the snow girl with a sincere heart, the snow girl melts into water, and finally reborn as a human woman.The main theme is pure love, but where is Xue Nu's love pure, and the secret is revealed.The only one who is pure is Xue, but this advertisement is not too difficult. Xue Nu's feelings are relatively hidden, not to be fooled, but the love Yan Zhizi who does not show her feelings is still good, otherwise she would not have become a queen Location.

All the snow here is fake snow, it's already April after all.Therefore, when shooting in an indoor studio, the distant view created in [-]D is used, and the close-up is faked.The first scene is the first encounter. Yukio meets the male protagonist and swears not to tell about Yukio.

The white snow under his feet really made Yan Zhizi feel a little chill, the pure white kimono on his body blended with his pale face.Xue Nu is a strong woman, so from the moment Yan Zhizi stood on the stage, her chin has been slightly raised, thinking about the scene in advance, after all, there are no lines, only relying on the performance of the actors and the guidance of the director.

According to the knowledge of the snow girl who made up for it last night, the silver-white twelve single clothes are integrated with the silver-clad world, holy, noble and spotless, and the blue hair dances with the north wind, peerless and independent , fair to almost transparent skin, lips are light pink, like pink plum blossoms, pure and proud.In charge of the snow in winter, she is as cold as snow, and the three emotions of fragility, femininity, and sadness constitute the soul of Xue Nu. She is proud but fragile, and her slender and sensitive heart is concealed by her cold appearance.

If you are afraid of betrayal, don't believe it!

"action!"

A man touched the lips of the beautiful Snow Maiden, and the woman's black eyes were full of coldness, and an ice sculpture was quickly cast.Suddenly, those sharp sword-like pupils shot towards the pine tree not far away.The black pupils are getting colder and colder. When he spreads his arms, the snow falls bigger and bigger.A man dressed as a samurai slowly stepped out from behind the tree, but there was no fear in his eyes.Xue Nu's eyes gradually softened, her plum blossom-like lips curved slightly, she looked at the man arrogantly, turned around and disappeared, leaving behind that beautiful smile with unknown meaning.The man stood for a long time looking at the place where the snow girl disappeared.

"OK, I'm in good condition." The director said so, and then waved his hand to prepare the set for the second shot.

Yan Zhizi exhaled, feeling uncomfortable under such a heavy kimono, sat stiffly on the chair, trying to relax a little.The gentle voice sounded next to my ear: "Hi Ying-san, are you feeling bad?"

Yan Zhizi turned her head to the side and smiled charmingly: "Does Yukimura-kun want to switch roles with me? It seems that Yukimura-kun is definitely not inferior to me in playing the snow girl!"

"Really? But I prefer samurai uniforms. Of course, this is also the commonality of Japanese men!" It seemed unintentional, but Yukimura did deliberately emphasize the word 'Japanese men', and his purple hair was combed into a a bun.Because Yukimura's image is not as specific as Yuki, he neither wears a wig nor colored contact lenses, but this kind of Yukimura really has the feeling of a Japanese samurai when he picks up a Japanese sword. He is indeed a natural actor.

Yan Zhizi looked at Yukimura and felt that this man would have a bright future in the circle.It's just that he is still a little tender now. For example, the last one who stands still may have some confusion in his eyes because he hasn't comprehended yet, but for such a newcomer, he is already very outstanding.So Yan Zhizi is no longer demanding, sometimes Yan Zhizi knows what to do with newcomers, and some things can't be practiced in a short time.

"Crimson Ying-san, it's time for you to change!" Not far away, the prop master shouted.

"Thank you." Yan Zhizi politely took the pale pink outfit, took off the wig on her head, and replaced it with a black wig.

The pink kimono is no longer such a formal dress, and has lost a lot of weight. The end of the wig is a bow tied with a pink ribbon.It really feels like a girl. Yan Zhizi, who has always been so mature, has long made others ignore her real age.

"Really, he's still just a child after all!" The prop master rubbed his hair and looked at Yan Zhizi's outfit with satisfaction.

"Because I was only 15 years old!" Renzu walked to the side and held his chin, then lowered his head and approached Yan Zhizi's cheek.

Yanzhizi rolled his eyes, tilted his head and shouted childishly: "Really, Senior Renzu! Don't get so close to me!"

Hearing Yan Zhizi's sudden words, Renzu was stunned for a moment, his black pupils darkened for a moment, and a ray of light flashed across them, but it was perfectly covered by the pair of glasses.Youlan's hair brushed against Yan Zhizi's cheek, sweeping it up and down.As if teasing something unknown, Yan Zhizi shook his eyes and lowered his eyelids, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Senior Renzu, it's itchy! Your hair!" What kind of feeling is it in my heart? The feeling of being out of control, the handsome face in front of me seemed to have become so strange for a moment, so unnerving...

Ninzu slowly straightened up and smiled his usual smile: "Really, this is the first time I heard you call me Senior Ninzu. I thought you never remembered that there was such a senior as me!" Ninzu spread his hands It looks like aggrieved.

Sure enough, she and Ninzu are of the same kind, that's why they speculate and test each other like this, and then feel so dull.Frowning slightly, Yan Zhizi decided to abandon the feeling just now, so that nothing happened?How can it be!Some feelings, even for a moment, have the power to change a person's life.

"Hi Ying-san, can you try a play with me first?" Yukimura changed into a purple kimono and looked at Yan Zhizi.

"Okay." Yan Zhizi turned around, with a cute and childlike smile, carrying the unique flavor of a girl.

"Then..." Yukimura made a gesture of invitation.

Yan Zhizi tilted his head, laughed and ran forward.Accidentally collided with Yukimura, and was stopped by Yukimura just in his arms.There was a hint of cunning in the girl's flowery smile.The eyes met each other, and there was a moment of silence. There was only each other in this world, and they fell in love with this moment, and they were entangled in this moment.

After a while, the girl pushed Yukimura away helplessly, lowered her head, her fair cheeks were flushed, and Yukimura lowered his head and kissed the girl's smooth forehead

Sure enough, the advertisement this time went surprisingly smoothly, and the aesthetic feeling of the two people cooperated seamlessly.

Yukimura moved away from the girl's forehead, and slowly stretched out his fingers to caress his lips.

"Ah, this action is not bad, I will add it later. Yukimura!" The director who was taking a break from his busy schedule in the distance couldn't help expressing his opinion when he saw the interaction between the two.

Yan Zhizi raised his head, and seeing Yukimura's movements, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes filled with admiration: "Xingmura-kun, that's not bad! It's so well integrated!" But Yukimura turned his head to the side and didn't know what he was thinking, then turned back Looking at Yanzhizi, she smiled very gently: "The smell of hair dye on Fei Yingsang's hair, um... Could it be that this wig is a low-quality product?" She smiled so charmingly, but these words were too embarrassing.

The smell of hair dye is not a pleasant smell, no wonder I always feel something weird when I wear it, but because I'm used to the smell, I don't feel it, this is really a delicacy.

But Yan Zhizi raised his head, took one of Yukimura's hands, cutely put his hand on his face and pouted his lips slightly: "Hey, Yukimura-kun is really bad!"

"Ah? Is there? Hehe..." Yukimura clenched his hand into a fist and covered his lips with a chuckle.

Really, Yan Zhizi pouted, and the next scene began.

The man told his lover a secret that had been buried in his heart for many years. The girl's lively and delicate face instantly turned ferocious, her laughter was sharp and piercing, her kimono turned white, and her black hair turned blue.The furious blizzard broke through the wooden grid door, and the eyes of the snow girl who merged with the white snow were cold, but the man stood up without fear and hugged the arrogant woman tightly, desperately, bravely and sincerely embraced her. Living.Xuenv's black pupils constricted and gradually softened, and her pink lips, which were originally cold and pursed together, slowly rose, just like the coming of spring, when the wind and snow stopped suddenly, and warm sunlight shot out from the clouds, covering Xuenv's whole body. With a light blue light, after a while, Yuki turned back into a pure and lovely human girl.Pure love melted Xue Nu's long-frozen heart.

The story has come to an end, but the reality of the plot continues.

"Hi Ying-san, can you give me your mobile phone number?"

"Oh, here." Handing the mobile phone to the beautiful boy in front of him, Yan Zhizi looked at him because he didn't understand. It can be said that he was the second hard-to-see person that Yan Zhizi met here, but compared to his body The sun in a high position is auspicious to the sky.It can only be said that this person is born with a high EQ. He is obviously only a young man, but it makes countless Yan Zhizi have the desire to spy on him.But it's just a matter of birth, Yan Zhizi's control power is beyond ordinary people, and she won't do useless things.

After dialing the number, Yukimura stood where he was and watched Yan Zhizi leave. His ability to eliminate the opponent's senselessness in tennis is also due to his control over other people's senses. This ability can be said to be his innate ability. Yes, but when he looked at Yanzhizi, he didn't feel her mood swings at all. She was the first one, so he wanted to know why his ability failed in front of her. "Homoko Fujido? Heh." Yukimura looked at the phone in his hand tenderly, unable to see what he was thinking, and the murmur also carried an unknown meaning.

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