Chapter 262 The Story of Time

  Jiang Yang returned to a regular life.

  He got up early to go for a run, and opened up a new running track, which is to go out from the side door of the community and go to the park next to it. Running in the community is quiet, but running in the park is lively, and there are many people in the morning.

  Jiang Yang was sweating from running, as if he had been fished out of the water.

   When he got home, Li Qingning was sitting on the sofa, looking up at the film he bought.

  After hearing Jiang Yang's return, Li Qingning asked, "What is this?"

"bought."

  Jiang Yang said: "The story of time left by others in the film."

He took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, sat on the sofa, and hugged Li Qingning. She was wearing denim shorts on her lower body, and only a suspender on her upper body. The two straps fell on her shoulders, revealing her collarbone, showing a delicate shoulder and neckline. The exposed skin shone seductively in the sun, making Jiang Yang want to take a bite.

   "It's all sweat."

  Li Qingning slapped him coquettishly.

  Jiang Yang persisted, "Take a shower together later."

They watched the film together, Li Qingning didn't speak any more, leaned on Jiang Yang's sweaty shoulder, looked at the blurred figures on the film, and listened to someone singing softly in his heart: "...yellow photos, old letters, and faded Christmas cards, I'm afraid you've already forgotten the song I wrote for you when you were young..."

   "It's all kisses."

  Li Qingning watched for a while.

  Jiang Yang said that some photographers may have specially recorded photos of couples kissing on the street while sweeping the street. However, the most shocking scene he has seen is the last kissing scene in "Paradise Cinema".

  Thinking of this, Jiang Yang came up with inspiration.

  He jumped up happily, and after kissing Li Qingning, he rushed into the study. He had already written the story of the soldier and the princess in "Paradise Cinema" last time, and he remembered some of the plot before and after, so he wrote it down.

   Now I suddenly thought of the ending of this movie theater.

  Jiang Yang can vividly remember the shock when he first met.

   "Nervous."

  Li Qingning pouted helplessly, and then found that her body was sticky, full of Jiang Yang's sweat, "You take a bath."

  Jiang Yang didn't answer.

  She put the film into the box and opened Jiang Yang's room.

  Only the two of them live in the house, which is big enough, and now a room is set aside for Jiang Yang to put his messy things in it. Li Qingning opened the door and went in, put the film on his collection shelf, and then saw the few auctioned collections that made Jiang Yang's things squeezed to a high place to eat ashes, and felt—

   is also okay.

   As for the little prince he carved out of wood, the price may not be lower if it is put up for auction.

  Li Qingning closed the door.

   Shouted to Jiang Yang again, "Am I going to take a shower?"

   After a while, Jiang Yang came out, "You are the stumbling block on my growth path."

   This is what I said.

  Li Qingning raised his chin, without her, the little man would still be a little boy now.

  They didn't bother to eat breakfast at home.

Li Qingning took Jiang Yang to have morning tea and self-help. When Jiang Yang came over with breakfast, Li Qingning was on the phone, "Push back the rehearsal of the Time Concert, I—I had insomnia last night and didn't rest well. not so good."

"Um."

  Li Qingning took the chopsticks, saw Jiang Yang smiling, gave him a kick, said a few more words, and hung up the phone.

  She asked Jiang Yang what he was up to today.

  Jiang Yang thought for a while, "Today is Monday, right?"

   Shoot commercials.

  Transportation public service advertisements, scripts—you don’t need to write, Jiang Yang’s description is enough that day, mainly looking for actors.

  He asked Li Qingning about his album.

"good."

  Li Qingning feels that there is no one who can play. Originally, "The Seven-Year Itch" was interesting, but who knew that the theme song of "Left and Right" crashed, and now "Encounter" is competing with "Confession Balloon" for popularity.

  Her second title song was originally sharpened, but forget it now, let’s wait for the release on Qixi Festival.

  She pinched Jiang Yang's face, "It's more than enough to support you."

   "It's time to eat."

  Jiang Yang added, "Female hooligan."

  He testified that it was the Great Demon King who made the first move this morning.

   After eating, Jiang Yang went to the company.

  Before Zhou Hao arrived, Jiang Yang sat on the sofa and called Li Liang and the others to come and play football for a while.

  Han Xiaoxiao waved to Li Liang who stood up.

  As soon as the director and the boss talked up and down, the advertisement was about to start shooting. If they didn't do some work, they didn't know how to write it on their resumes. They wrote that they participated in the shooting of traffic public service advertisements. The interview leader asked, that advertisement is good, what kind of work are you in charge of? Answer: Watch the director write ideas, watch the boss shoot, play games with the director?

   This is not pretty.

  Jiang Yang only plays on the computer.

Then-

  Zhou Hao came in, stood behind and took a look, "The operation is as fierce as a tiger, so the computer gave you five."

   "What eyes."

  Jiang Yang explained that there were two, and he increased the difficulty of the computer.

   "Stop talking."

  Zhou Hao sat down, took the handle, "Look at me to turn the tide for you."

  Sister Han came over with her mobile phone and saw that the two made the score 0-5.

  Zhou Hao: "You have adjusted the difficulty of the computer too high."

"Ha ha."

  Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

  Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao looked back at her: "Which foot did you enter the company today?"

   "I jumped in."

  Han Xiaoxiao gave them the information, and reminded Zhou Hao by the way: "Do we need to hire a secretary?"

  This collection of information is here.

  Zhou Hao: "Those who can do more work, the boss is reluctant to wash the car, don't you feel ashamed to be employees?"

"that is."

  Jiang Yang echoed, "Don't talk about changing cars."

   Zhou Hao looked at him: "You are also an employee."

  Jiang Yang: "I'm sorry, I often forget my position. Sooner or later, I will hang you on the street lamp."

   Zhou Hao flipped through the information.

  The client's budget is quite sufficient, and he still hopes to invite an actor who is familiar to the audience to perform. These are the actors' information compiled by Han Xiaoxiao according to the budget and advertising plan. There are old and young fresh meat with idol temperament.

  Zhou Hao was dazzled: "Is there no one in your repertory troupe?"

  He still likes to work with acquaintances.

"No."

  Jiang Yang shook his head.

There are good lines and good acting skills in the repertory troupe, but to be handsome, there is really no one who can act in idol romance dramas without breaking harmony. There are no actors or actresses. If there were any, Jiang Yang would have used his own people. .

  Han Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at the side, "It's too wicked, an idol actor acting in a traffic accident—"

   Ruthless enough!

  Following the tear-jerking advertisement, their company is going to produce another wicked advertisement.

   "Tang Bo is not suitable either."

  Zhou Hao sighed, and handed the information to Jiang Yang: "You pick the actor."

  Jiang Yang looked over one by one, "They are not handsome."

   "Hey, Master Jiang."

  Zhou Hao reminded him: "Don't use you as a standard, okay?"

  He asked Jiang Yang to choose a few quickly, and he had to contact someone. He wondered if he could make a decision.

  He looked down at the actress.

  Jiang Yang suddenly thought of Su An, the leading actor in "Waiting Alone", "He is quite suitable, and his acting skills are also passable."

  Although not as handsome as him.

   It was only after taking out his mobile phone that Jiang Yang realized that there was no contact information for him, only his friends in the game.

  He went to the game and tried to send a message: "Forget it, are you there, I have something to do with you."

   Zhou Hao leaned over, "It's fine to contact the game, but you still made a typo."

  Su An’s screen name is also ambitious enough—

  Please call me actor!

  Zhou Hao felt that this contact method was unreliable, so it would be better for him to let Han Xiaoxiao contact his agent in a serious manner.

As soon as the voice fell, "Please call me the actor" La Jiangyang, as soon as the group got together, he lined up. His teammates seemed to be teammates on the table, "Actor, are you worthy of your name? You don't even act, and you send it off clearly." right?"

  (end of this chapter)