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"Crap!" Ogata frowned and looked at Yan Zhizi in the field and pursed his lips: "Miss Feiying, can you please put your feelings into it? What you want to show is a person who met for the first time. A person who is tempted, not a seasoned prodigal son!"

Yanzhizi lowered his eyes and apologized in a low voice: "Sorry, I've been in a bad mood recently."

Ogata frowned, looked at the others, and finally sighed helplessly: "I'll give you a day to change your mood, otherwise it's not impossible for me to change!" His soft appearance makes people understand that this is the biggest compromise he has made.

Bowing down, Yan Zhizi expressed his thanks with a blank expression: "Thank you." After finishing speaking, he quickly left the set, but was grabbed by Renzu, looking at those deep black eyes, Yan Zhizi raised the corner of his lips ambiguously: "Why? ? Didn’t miss me for two days?”

Renzu didn't make a sound, but stuffed the Yan Zhizi into the car.The car was speeding along the road by the sea, the window was opened, and the sea breeze was blowing on Yan Zhizi's face, feeling slightly salty and hot.

"You care about him very much." After an unknown amount of time, Renzu's deep voice sounded in the carriage.

Yan Zhizi's eyelashes trembled twice, then she turned her head and smiled: "Care? I care about Yushi the most." As he spoke, he placed his chin on his shoulder vaguely, stretched out his red tongue and gently licked it. Under that fair cheek.

The car body shook violently, he pushed his glasses after concentrating on his feet, and pursed his thin lips: "Do you want to die with me?"

Yan Zhizi backed away with a chuckle, rubbing his red lips with the index finger of his right hand, his eyes flashed: "Ah, what will the media say? The manager died in love with the married woman?"

Renzu frowned, and suddenly the steering wheel turned back, and the car stopped beside a tennis court.

After getting out of the car, he took out a racket and tennis balls from the trunk and threw them to Yan Zhizi who was still sitting on the co-pilot: "Let's have a game."

Yanzhizi followed Renzu obediently with the tennis racket in his arms, and was abused by Renzu on the court. Watching him turn and leave, Yanzhizi was still lying on the tennis court, being burned by the glare of the sun. His fair skin, and his heart that was still trembling.

Cold water poured down from the top of his face, he opened his eyes, and subconsciously blocked the dazzling light with his fingers, forming a black shadow.

"Echizen Ryuya?" He called out the name suspiciously, but his voice was hoarse.

"Shouldn't artists protect their throats?" The figure moved and sat beside Yan Zhizi, who also had a bottle of oolong tea stuck to his face.

Holding the pot of oolong tea, Yan Zhizi sat up slowly, touched his hot cheek and frowned: "Where's that guy Renzu?"

Long Ya looked at the faintly visible coastline not far away: "He! It's not easy to follow such a willful person like you!"

Yan Zhizi rolled his eyes and bit his lip, probably to buy people's hearts for his own willfulness.

Looking at the tennis balls scattered on the ground, Long Ya raised the corners of her lips: "You play tennis well in the movie, but you don't seem to be doing so well outside the movie!"

Yan Zhizi curled his lips: "I can't compare with you people."

Long Ya threw another orange, and then took a big bite: "Orange, it tastes like first love."

Yanzhizi raised her eyebrows and looked thoughtfully at the orange that Long Ya handed over, then took it and took a big bite, the astringency of the orange peel and the sweet and sour taste of the orange surged up, the taste of first love, and her heart suddenly tightened: "Echizen Ryuya, what is your purpose for approaching me?"

After Long Ya swallowed the orange, she tilted her head: "If you don't believe me when I say love at first sight, then let me tell you, what I do is completely based on my feeling, and I never have any purpose. My feeling makes me close to you desperately. You." There was a burning flame in the amber eyes, and the dark green hair was blown up by the wind. At this moment, Longya seemed free and at ease, which was the gesture that Yan Zhizi most yearned for and envied.

His eyes moved: "Where is your dream?"

"Dreams? Dreams are probably...seeking dreams."

"Looking for a dream?"

"That's right, it's the process of searching for dreams."

"Then what you like should be the process of chasing me. If that's the case, just treat it as if you've chased me, and quickly disappear from my sight."

"That can't work, I haven't got it yet."

"Get it?" Yan Zhizi frowned, looked at the ambiguous smile on the corner of Echizen's lips and bit his lip: "Forget it, whatever you want."

Echizen rubbed his hair, got up and pulled Yan Zhizi: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Yan Zhizi looked at him suspiciously.

Echizen turned around and pulled off his black T-shirt, showing an unruly smile: "Guess!"

Yan Zhizi raised her eyebrows, at this time, if it was Ren Zuzu who was pulling her away, she would take her to the coffee shop, if it was Tsuruga Ren, she would take her to the set, and if it was Hijiruo, she would take her home, Feng said I will take myself to a place with a piano, if it is good, I will take myself to the woods or a cake shop, if it is not broken, I will take myself to open a house, but where Echizen Ryuya will take me is really unexpected.

A person like Echizen Ryuya is extremely difficult to control, but he is also a free person envied by everyone, without fetters or constraints, just like a boundless sea, with no destination and no need for a destination.

Pulled by him, he walked forward quickly, walked about 500 meters along the road, turned to the woods on the side, and then climbed layer by layer to the mountain full of boulders.Looking at the outstretched hand in front of her, Yan Zhizi held it reluctantly. She hated the help she had to choose, because she was weak, and she felt ashamed to see such a weak self. She had too much self-esteem , so he gritted his teeth and swallowed his unwillingness.

After climbing up to the top, the pink tennis outfit on Yan Zhizi's body has changed beyond recognition. He is sitting slumped on the huge gray rock and panting. Looking at Long Ya standing on the top looking into the distance, Yan Zhizi forcefully stood up from the ground and followed his line of sight.The vast sea in the distance is like a crystal blue gemstone. White seabirds pass by from time to time on the sparkling sea surface.The wind in my ear whimpered rhythmically, like the singing of the sea.

"Echizen, you are very suitable for the sea!" He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Really?" Trying to get close to Yan Zhizi, seeing that she didn't object, Longya wrapped her hands around her waist with peace of mind, and put her chin on her shoulder.

"Yeah! Feeling free." Looking at it, my mood improved a lot.

Long Ya raised the corners of her lips, slowly closed her eyelids, and quietly enjoyed the beauty of this moment of tranquility.

Seeing that the other party hadn't answered for a long time, Yan Zhizi raised his eyebrows slightly, and lightly shrugged his shoulders: "Hello!"

Opening her eyes, Long Ya responded in a low voice: "Mmm~" The ambiguous tone brought out a charming feeling.

Yan Zhizi rolled his eyes and took a step forward, getting rid of Long Ya behind him: "Shouldn't you be more free and easy, it's not good for anyone like sticky candy." The cold words hurt people as always.

Long Ya lowered her eyelids, put her hands in her pockets, a hint of disappointment flashed across her amber eyes, and then raised her eyelids, her face was still as casual as ever: "Oh? How am I not free and easy?"

Yan Zhizi turned around and frowned, crossing his arms around his chest: "I have definitely rejected you more than three times already! Echizen-kun."

Long Ya spread her hands: "You said that, and the refusal just means that you don't know me yet, I have confidence!"

Confidence in your sister!Yan Zhizi looked at Long Ya boredly, but he didn't realize that he was the really strange person who refused the other party over and over again. He could ignore it but deliberately coldly reprimanded him, alienated him deliberately, and even did some things that made the other party hate him. , this is special.

Frowning, Yan Zhizi turned on the phone, looked at the dozen of missed calls on it, and pressed the answer button: "Renzu? What's the matter?"

"The finishing work of "Balloon" has begun, and Buposhang's manager invited you to appear in the MV of Bupo's new album."

Yanzhizi rubbed the center of his brows: "Of course I can't refuse this."

"But the schedule doesn't allow for plenty of time."

Yan Zhizi bit her lip: "I will discuss it with the director."

Renzu sighed: "It seems that your state is back, I think Director Ogata should agree with your original state."

Yan Zhizi cut off the phone, leaned over to look at the way up, swallowed his saliva, turned his back and slowly climbed down step by step.

Seeing Yan Zhizi in this state, Echizen's lips raised slightly: "Sometimes you really work hard!"

Yan Zhizi looked up at Echizen who was looking down at him from above, his red eyes shone with burning light: "Everyone has their own things to insist on!"

After a while, Yan Zhizi arrived on the ground and she waved her hand: "I'll go first." She ran all the way, sweat slid down her cheeks, and accompanied by the blood-red sunset, Yan Zhizi stepped into the set.

Seeing Yan Zhizi approaching, Renzu went up to meet him: "It is expected that four of the MVs will be episodes of "Balloon", and it will take at least three days to do it!"

Yan Zhizi pinched his chin, thought for a moment, then raised his head: "This weekend, it's enough to shoot four MVs in two days."

Ren Zu frowned, and clenched the notepad in his hand: "This time is according to the progress of the previous schedule. Even if you are here, the protagonist of the MV is him!"

Yanzhizi patted Renzu's shoulder with a confident smile: "Believe in my ability, and also, believe in the people I teach."

Ren Zu raised the corners of his lips after hearing this: "Sorry, I miscalculated."

"Where is Director Ogata?"

"I have already briefly said that he basically agrees, but only on the premise that you promise to speed up the progress."

"No problem." Liu Mei raised slightly, and Yan Zhizi, who was full of confidence, came back again.

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