Chapter 91 The real regret is not the tragedy, but that we hugged each other but still separated

Chapter 91 The real regret is not the tragedy, but that we hugged each other but still separated
Song Ran looked at the photo of Li Xianyu on her phone, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she put the photo in her memo.

Looking at the dirty Li Xianyu.

Don’t mention it, there is a different feeling.

Well, it looks safe.

……

And there are indeed not many scenes shot.

Combined with Li Xianyu's strength, it is indeed very good.

Even if we encounter a picky director, it is quickly resolved.

Wait until the shooting is finished.

Two directors ran over holding a bouquet of flowers and said with smiles on their faces.

"Congratulations to Mr. Xianyu for finishing the film."

Li Xianyu: “…”

There were only a few minutes of scenes in total, which could be considered the final shot.

You know what, this ritual feels pretty good.

Seeing Li Xianyu take the flowers, the director patted Li Xianyu on the shoulder and couldn't help but say.

"You are really capable. I will definitely contact you next time there is a good role. We will have a lot of cooperation in the future."

“I’m also looking forward to working with the director.”

Li Xianyu was being polite.

A few people talked briefly.

He turned around and found Song Ran, and the two left the crew side by side.

After taking only two steps, Li Xianyu felt the flower on his hand become heavy. He turned his head and then remembered.

"I'll make it. The assistant sister didn't catch up."

When the two turned around and went back to look for it.
The little assistant squatted on the ground like an abandoned puppy.

When he saw the two of them, his eyes lit up.

I am touched, so touched that you finally remembered me this time.

……

By the afternoon, several people returned to the company.

Unexpectedly, there were already quite a few people waiting in the company.

"Boss, what's going on?"

Li Xianyu subconsciously looked at Song Ran.

Lighting technician, photographer, sound engineer, what are you doing?

"Your songs are of good quality and need music videos. Haven't you read the script?"

Li Xianyu scratched his head, it seemed like this was the case.

While having lunch this morning, I read a lot of scripts to myself, but I didn’t expect that there were music videos for songs in them.

"There are quite a few trainees in the company right now, waiting for you to choose."

“Is there anyone who has practiced for two and a half years?”

"No, it takes basically three years to complete."

Li Xianyu shook his head and looked at the sky outside.

The setting sun dyed half of the sky red.

He tilted his head and looked at Song Ran and smiled.

"It's too late, Boss, please come with me."

Song Ran was stunned.

Before he understood what was going on, Li Xianyu pulled him away.

No, it's too late for anything.

Li Xianyu was a little impatient.

As if thinking of something, Li Xianyu turned his head and looked at the assistant.

"You come too."

"No, it's not good, right?"

The assistant looked embarrassed and wanted to say, "You are really hungry."

"What are you thinking about? Put on men's clothes and a wig. We'll be waiting for you."

The assistant agreed and went to the dressing room.

She hid her long hair with a wig, put on a slightly parted wig, and made her look more masculine.

Li Xianyu, on the other hand, held the script and pondered for a long time.

Modified the opening explanations of some clips.

"Now you understand, right? Remember, eye contact is a spiritual kiss, so you need to grasp this part well."

"Start when you're ready."

Looking at the big board that Li Xianyu got from somewhere.

With a proper shot, the process has begun.

Song Ran shook her head helplessly, but soon got into the feeling.

The first shot is the setting sun shining down on the earth, dyeing the sky red with red and gold for half a day, and then slowly setting down the mountain.

The clouds pulled gently, not wanting the day to end like this. Then on the street, Li Xianyu and Song Ran walked slowly. From the camera, Li Xianyu hesitated and reached out, wanting to hold Song Ran's hand.

The moment we touched, I let go.

Unexpectedly, Song Ran reached out and held Li Xianyu's hand.

Her pretty face flushed slightly, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Neither of them spoke, and they walked slowly until the sunset cast a layer of color over them.

"Okay, here we are."

Li Xianyu couldn't help but pinch Song Ran's soft hand.

Song Ran tilted her head and blinked.

"Like it? Just keep holding my hand."

"What do you mean by liking something? This is called devoting oneself to art!"

Li Xianyu said righteously.

Song Ran couldn't help but shake her head. She just likes people like you, who appear serious on the surface but have abnormal thoughts in their heads.

Isn't it the middle of the night when you told me you wanted to see my legs?

Well, how about sending him some photos at night so that he won’t forget that he has an online crush?
Li Xianyu coughed lightly and looked at Song Ran's strange face.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's a little hot."

"It's already evening."

Seeing Li Xianyu's face full of curiosity, Song Ran reached out and pinched Li Xianyu's face and said softly.

"If I say it's hot, it's hot, you know?"

"I'm drooling at your pinch!"

Watching the two people fighting.

The young assistant stepped forward and broke the atmosphere and spoke.

"OK, next one."

Several people soon arrived at the next venue.

The scene is a street, and next to it is a wedding shop.

The two of them also changed into thick winter clothes.

With a sound it began.

Li Xianyu looked at the large glass containing the wedding dress.

He turned his head to look at Song Ran who was rubbing her hands vigorously in an attempt to warm themselves up.

With one hand smiling, she points at the wedding dress, and with the other hand she holds a rose behind her back. The camera zooms in and out.

Li Xianyu handed over the rose.

It can be seen that life is very difficult, but Song Ran's surprise and shyness, and Li Xianyu's joy, seem to warm up this winter.

The two looked at the wedding dress as if they were envisioning a bright future.

The camera pulls all the way to the back and ends.

At this point, you can already see what the content is.

Accompanying the MV from start to finish.

The filming of the second segment has been completed.

Li Xianyu took a look at the content and gave Song Ran a thumbs up.

I have to say, her strength is unquestionable to be able to become the queen of the day.

These eye exchanges are absolutely amazing.

Song Ran raised her face, feeling a little proud.

The next step was to rush back to the company. After all, the MV was about the same length as the song, and after editing, there wasn’t much content.

Mainly it’s about coordination with the song.

When I returned to the company, the staff had already prepared the suit and wedding dress, and the assistant had arranged the venue.

A nearby school was transformed into a Western-style church through simple decoration. After a brief discussion with the contractor, it was taken over.

As the filming began, the camera started from Li Xianyu's back and gradually zoomed out, making Li Xianyu's back clear.

The hands behind his back held a bouquet of roses that were no longer fresh.

Not far away were Song Ran and her assistant.

Because of the blurring, you can only easily tell who it is.

The camera turned to Song Ran and the young assistant. They were facing the photographer, holding hands and looking at each other. The priest next to them was saying something.

Li Xianyu's figure gradually became blurred.

It seems to be taking a step forward, but it is hesitant, for fear of breaking the beauty of this moment. After all, this may be a perfect answer sheet.

The picture gradually expands to show the whole picture.

The little assistant on the stage knelt on one knee and put the ring on Song Ran's finger.

At this time, Li Xianyu also turned around and left.

The moment before Song Ran put on the ring, she looked over here.

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