Dreams of the Fragrant River

~: One hundred and twenty-three [Hawaii Tri

"Jingle bell... jingle bell..."

The alarm clock on the bedside kept ringing, and Zhao Yazhi, who was lying in Kang Jianfei's arms like a kitten, yawned and turned off the alarm clock. [;Starting]

When Zhao Yazhi got up and made breakfast, Kang Jianfei was still sleeping soundly on the bed. She climbed onto the bed and pinched Kang Jianfei's nose and said, "Okay Fei, get up, you have to catch a plane today."

Kang Jianfei's nose was pinched, so he could only breathe through his mouth, and he said in a loud voice, "Get up when you give me a reward."

"Little bastard." Zhao Yazhi was amused by Kang Jianfei's childlike behavior, and buried his head down to give his fragrant lips to the man he loves to taste.

During this period of time, Zhao Yazhi and Kang Jianfei had been enjoying each other almost every night. At the beginning, Zhao Yazhi was afraid that Kang Jianfei's "work" would hurt his body too much, but he soon found out that she was very wrong. No matter how hard Kang Jianfei was tossing, he would wake up in good spirits the next day, but Zhao Yazhi couldn't bear the whipping, and often his legs were weak and he couldn't get up in the morning.

With the nourishment of love, Zhao Yazhi became more and more watery, as if he had returned to the girlhood, and every frown and smile was shy and charming.

Zhao Yazhi's body couldn't stand Kang Jianfei's teasing more and more, and now he kissed Kang Jianfei passionately, and then was rubbed by the other's big hand. When their lips parted, Zhao Yazhi was blushing and panting, and her crotch was wet.

Zhao Yazhi found clothes for Kang Jianfei to put on, and went to the dining room with his legs tucked.

Kang Jianfei followed out with a smirk. After washing up, he pulled Zhao Yazhi to sit on his lap and ate a fragrant breakfast.

After eating, Zhao Yazhi, who was in love, hung Kang Jianfei's neck and kissed him for a while before letting him go. When Kang Jianfei arrived at the airport by taxi, Song Bing was already waiting in the airport lobby with his ticket.

After the hot screening, although Oriental DreamWorks did not post any more job advertisements, many people came to the company to apply for jobs automatically. In addition to recruiting a few film technical talents from the production department, Ma Qiao and Pan Yingzi recruited a man and a woman as assistants, and Zhou Mingfang also recruited a little girl as a cashier.

This Song Bing was Ma Qiao's assistant. Because Kang Jianfei didn't understand English, he had to bring an interpreter when he went to Hawaii this time.

Kang Jianfei took the ticket and asked, "Have you waited for a long time?"

"No. I just arrived." Song Bingdao.

Kang Jianfei laughed and scolded: "Idiot, you should only say this when you invite someone to dinner. If you are doing things for the boss and your boss, you should say that, because you are afraid of delaying the boss's affairs, so you arrive earlier."

"Ah?" After being criticized by Kang Jianfei, Song Bing followed him with a bitter face.

Song Bing had just graduated from Hong Kong Cultural University. Because he admired Kang Jianfei's self-made man, he came to Oriental DreamWorks to find a job as soon as he left school. Because he speaks fluent English and writes beautifully with a pen, he was accepted by Ma Qiao as his assistant.

This stunned young man just came out of school and didn't understand anything. There were a lot of jokes in the company. Plus a baby face and innocent eyes. It makes me want to make fun of him.

After getting on the plane, Song Bing was still reminiscing about what Kang Jianfei had just said, and he slapped his thigh sharply until the fuselage jumped into the air. Said, "I understand."

Kang Jianfei asked, "What do you understand?"

Song Bingdao: "If you say to the boss, 'I just arrived', the boss will think, for such an important matter, you came a little earlier than me, you must be doing things perfunctory, and you didn't take the boss's instructions to heart, It will leave a bad impression on the boss.”

Kang Jianfei said speechlessly, "Your reflex arc is really long. How could someone as shrewd as Ma Qiao think of using you as an assistant?"

Song Bing smiled awkwardly and said, "Haha. Actually, I'm very good at learning, and I'm very serious about things."

Kang Jianfei ignored him, yawned, and squinted to make up for his sleep.

There are no direct flights from Hong Kong to Hawaii. The two had to go to Tokyo and then fly to Hawaii. After struggling all the way, Kang Jianfei started to write the script out of boredom. To be precise, he copied the script from memory.

These scripts do not have to be used, just because Kang Jianfei has always had no confidence in his memory, and was worried that he would forget it someday, so when he was free, he often wrote something. As for these scripts written by Kang Jianfei, he often wrote the story framework first, and then slowly filled in the details. Some details he had forgotten and he made up. Movies make a big difference.

Song Bing sat next to him and watched Kang Jianfei write the script curiously. He wanted to ask questions aloud, but he didn't dare to disturb him.

Song Bing graduated from the Chinese Department and admired Kang Jianfei's talent very much. He went to Oriental DreamWorks for a job, and his original idea was to become a screenwriter. Unexpectedly, the screenwriter did not take it as an assistant, but was pulled by Ma Qiao as an assistant.

At this time, seeing that Kang Jianfei was actually creating on the plane, he couldn't help but sighed secretly: As expected, success cannot be achieved by tricks, it must be done with hard work and sweat like Mr. Kang.

After Kang Jianfei wrote the framework and some details of the two films, the plane finally landed at the Hawaiian airport.

After getting off the plane, with the cool sea breeze blowing, Kang Jianfei couldn't help scolding, "Damn, in the movie, Hawaiian girls all wear bikinis. I thought they were as hot as Africa, but it's actually cooler than Hong Kong."

Song Bing asked, "Boss, where are we going now?"

Kang Jianfei gave him the address and said, "Ask for directions."

Song Bing took the address and ran to talk to the airport staff, then ran back and said, "Boss, this address is in the west of the island. Our current location is the southeast of the island. The most convenient way to go to the west of the island is by boat."

The two boarded the plane in the afternoon in Japan, which is a jet lag. At this time, it was just in the morning when they arrived in Hawaii, and it was only after 9:00 in the morning when they took the boat to the west of the island.

I followed the address to the door, but it was an old Chinese lady who opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?" the old lady asked in English.

Song Bing said quickly, "Let's find Miss Lin Qingxia..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old lady interrupted in Mandarin: "I asked Miss Lin to go back to Taiwan to film again, right? Go back. Miss Lin said she wanted to rest for two years and didn't want to make movies for the time being."

Kang Jianfei coughed and said, "Hello, we're not from Taiwan, I'm a Hong Kong director. I think Miss Lin doesn't mind going to Hong Kong for development, right?"

"Sorry, Miss Lin said that she doesn't want to make a movie this year. She is studying in a university." After the old lady said that, she slammed people and closed the door.

Song Bing looked at Kang Jianfei and asked, "Boss, what should I do?"

Kang Jianfei taught: "Xiao Song, if you are an assistant, don't always ask your boss what to do, but ask yourself what to do. An assistant who can't help your boss solve problems is not a good assistant."

"Oh," Song Bing nodded and asked again, "Then let's go to school to find Miss Lin first?"

Kang Jianfei yawned and said, "Can you keep your head up? It's been 20 hours since I set out from Hong Kong. You won't get sleepy? Of course, I'll find a hotel to stay in and reverse the jet lag."

"Oh, I'm going to look for a hotel." Song Bing hurriedly ran to inquire about where to stay.

Kang Jianfei shook his head speechlessly, sympathizing with Ma Qiao for recruiting such an assistant.

After the two stayed at the hotel, Kang Jianfei was not in a hurry. After the rest, he asked Song Bing to follow Lin Qingxia to school, while he basked in the sun on the beach in Hawaii. After finally going abroad once, why didn't Kang Jianfei enjoy it, and by the way, he could also experience the enthusiasm of the Hawaiian girl.

It was not until noon on the fourth day that Kang Jianfei appeared on campus in shorts and a T-shirt.

Under the bright sunshine in Hawaii, Lin Qingxia came over in her university uniform with a few textbooks in her hands. A gust of wind blew, messing up her long hair, and the sunlight spread through the fluttering hair strands. From a distance, it was as if the whole person was enveloped in a holy light, like an angel descending on the world.

Kang Jianfei was stunned for a moment, then swallowed and ran up.

"Hello, Miss Lin!" Kang Jianfei stopped Lin Qingxia, showing her white teeth and smiling wickedly... oh no, it was a brilliant smile.

There are also a small number of Chinese students at the University of Hawaii. Lin Qingxia thought she had met her fans, nodded politely and smiled: "Hello."

Kang Jianfei pointed to a bench under the shade of the tree and said, "Let's go and sit down?"

Lin Qingxia couldn't help but look at Kang Jianfei more, thinking that this fan is very strange. When other fans saw her, they were very excited to sign autographs or take photos, but this person didn't want anything, and directly invited her to sit on the roadside bench.

Thinking that I rarely meet my compatriots abroad, and this person is his own movie fan, Lin Qingxia can't refuse and nod.

Kang Jianfei and Lin Qingxia sat side by side. His sitting method was very particular. He was not too close or far from Lin Qingxia, which was just right. If he was far away, he would appear alienated, which would affect the quality of the conversation; if he was too close, Lin Qingxia would be disgusted.

"How did you feel in college?" Kang Jianfei asked.

Lin Qingxia was stunned for a moment, feeling more and more strange that this person was. She originally wanted to say goodbye to Kang Jianfei and leave, but as soon as Kang Jianfei sat down like an old friend, Lin Qingxia was embarrassed to say goodbye.

"It's okay, I'm just here to listen and experience the atmosphere in the university." Lin Qingxia smiled.

"Yeah, I really envy those carefree young people. We are out of society and then come back to college. We can't compare with these students in the ivory tower." Kang Jianfei sighed, but he was talking about him. Own. In his last life, he was admitted to the Beijing Film Photography Department after wandering in the society for many years.

Lin Qingxia was also deeply touched by this, and said, "It's okay, it's not bad to experience this atmosphere. The smell of books is always much better than the smell of money."

Kang Jianfei said pitifully, "I'm so miserable. It was the first time I went abroad, and I couldn't understand what foreigners were saying."

Lin Qingxia comforted: "I wasn't good at English when I first came here. I'll just listen and talk more."

Kang Jianfei sighed and said, "I guess I won't be able to learn it for many years."

Lin Qingxia didn't mention English again, but asked curiously, "You speak Mandarin so well, are you from Taipei?"

Lin Qingxia asked where Kang Jianfei was from, but Kang Jianfei replied indifferently, "I came from Hong Kong."

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