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    Entering the official filming stage, Song Qian, who is lively and humorous, quickly gained everyone's recognition. In addition, Anne had given instructions and there was no need to set up any rules to restrain him, so everyone allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

    Song Qian doesn't know much about how to be a qualified graphic model, and Dane Kent doesn't seem to want to teach him how to do it. He just lets him sit on a chair casually, or do a few actions or poses.  .

    Song Qian lived up to expectations. As a young adult with a literary and artistic appearance, he was very capable of acting cute and cute. Coupled with the advantage of his natural face, and Han Caiying's previous instructions and supervision,  Song Qian must go all out.

    Anne said: "Fashion has a soul."

    Indeed, every piece of clothing has its own soul. Even the common aunt¡¯s pants, the hard work and simplicity contained in them can be easily understood; and the theme of CK-jeans¡¯ clothes this season is ¡°Youthful Summer¡±  "It tastes like mulberries in late spring and early summer, sweet and astringent. When you take a bite, your mouth will be full of juice, and you will smile, with red teeth and red lips.

    After understanding this and practicing on the first day, Song Qian was able to pose with ease on the second day. Occasionally, there were a few expressions or movements that came from nowhere, and each one was captured by Dane Kent who was looking at the camera.  Everyone shouted "wonderful!"

    Song Qian, who was often silent, soon infected the photography staff. Laughter would often be heard throughout the warehouse. Dane Kent couldn't help but sigh. This was the first time since he joined CK that he felt so relaxed.  , getting work done while having fun.

    With these, the number of "clicks" of the camera was much higher than expected. It was not until the evening of the third day that Dane Kent put down the camera still unsatisfied, raised his thumb to Song Qian, and informed  Tomorrow's work - the indoor shooting is finished, and the next step will naturally be the outdoor scenes.

    Since it is summer clothing, the outdoor promotional posters are indispensable with the two elements of sunshine and beach. As a result of Dane Kent¡¯s previous collection of photos on various coastlines in South Korea, he chose a small island in Sinan County in the west of Jeollanam-do.

    Xin'an County is also called the "Thousand Island County" in South Korea. Among these islands is a small island called Jeungdo. Jeungdo is famous as an ecological tourist resort. It is the seventh largest island in Xin'an. It has clean land and is similar to  The clear sea where the sky meets, and the beautiful mudflats connecting the two. Dane Kent fell in love with this place when he first came here, and immediately confirmed that this is the location for this year's summer outdoor shooting.

    Early the next morning, after saying something to Li Cangdong and hanging up the usual good morning phone call to Mei Qian, Song Qian took the suitcase he packed last night and went downstairs. He had already walked along it five times without getting lost.  Five times, I walked towards Rachel-Hans across the street.

    Fortunately, after walking for the fifth time, our cute host finally walked correctly once, did not lose his way, and successfully reached the destination.

    At the entrance of the store, An Youjun, who was wearing a pair of thick glasses, waved hello when he saw Song Qian approaching, took Song Qian's luggage and stuffed it into the trunk of the car next to him.

    Han Caiying sat in the back seat and welcomed Song Qian into the car with a smile. She gave up a seat and joked: "You didn't come by taxi today."

    After getting along for a few days, Han Caiying became more and more interested in Song Qian. For example, he was a student of national director and writer Li Cangdong, his poor motor skills, and his head with unknown magnetic poles. Every time we agreed to meet at the door of the store,  Sometimes, she would secretly wonder if she would come here by taxi again this time. In the past, every time she saw him get out of the taxi, she always felt an inexplicable joy welling up in her heart.

    Moreover, every time she slept alone in the middle of the night, she would always think of this cute guy smiling inexplicably. In fact, after meeting Song Qian, she smiled much more than she had in the two years after they got married. Maybe she  Not aware yet.

    Song Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said proudly: "I will never lose my way to you."

    Han Caiying also laughed. Song Qian always spoke like this, full of teasing. After hearing it too much, she got used to it.

    But after a while, Han Caiying put on a serious face again, shook her slender fingers, pointed at Song Qian's clothes and frowned: "Today's clothes are not up to par either!"

    Song Qian could only freeze in embarrassment at the sudden change. Ever since Han Caiying became her stylist, she had given her a homework, that is, she had to come to see her with a set of clothes according to her own understanding every morning. Obviously, Song Qian  Qian found that he had a deep and unknowable black hole in fashion.

    Han Caiying pursed her lips and looked at it for a while, then took out a pair of GUCCI sunglasses from her bag that she originally planned to wear and handed them to Song Qian: "Put them on."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? That? that?Song?Qian?had?not?received?for?a?long?time?when?Han?Caiying?found?that?Song?Qian?didn¡¯t?receive?it,?she?looked?in?his?eyes?carefully,?and?then?¡­She felt that Song Qian seemed to be staring at her in a daze. In an instant, a refreshing feeling of joy emerged in her heart, and she couldn't help but yell: "What are you looking at?"

    Song Qian continued to stare at Han Caiying, unconsciously took the sunglasses with both hands, and asked in a daze: "Nuna, can I ask you a question?"

    "What?"

    "Nuna, has anyone told you that you are really beautiful, so beautiful that you are almost bubbly!" After saying that, Song Qian laughed playfully and burst into laughter.

    "Fuck you!" Han Caiying pushed Song Qian to the corner of the seat, raised her hand to hit him, and after the beating, she grabbed the sunglasses and put them on his face as if she was angry.

    But soon, Han Caiying froze. She smiled for a moment, then immediately stopped her behavior that only a girl would do, moved her position safely, and sat in the other corner of the back seat.

    Song Qian, who deliberately wanted to beg her for gentle and feeble beatings, noticed something strange about Han Caiying. He hurriedly sat up and asked cautiously: "Nuna, are you angry?"

    "No, we're ready to go. Stop messing around and sit down." Han Caiying took a deep breath and said calmly.

    "Oh" Song Qian licked his lower lip depressedly. He didn't know why he made her unhappy just now. The two of them got along very well these days. He didn't know how many times he said teasing words like this.  Yes, why are you angry today?

    Seeing Song Qian calm down, Han Caiying breathed a sigh of relief and looked away from the window to look at An Youjun who was about to get in the car and drive. She didn't dare to let Song Qian's face appear in her sight again, but after a while, she discovered again,  The face reflected on the car window was still Song Qian's, so she looked forward again. Just as she looked over, she saw Song Qian sitting upright in the rearview mirror. Suddenly, Han Caiying was completely distracted. Everything she looked at  Suddenly, the whole world was filled with Song Qian, a boy seven years younger than himself

    "Nuna"

    "Huh?" Han Caiying turned her head subconsciously in a daze, only to see Song Qian taking off his sunglasses in a very funny way, picking up his thick bangs to reveal his lovely face, and he was grinning at her.

    "Pfft" Han Caiying was teased by him, and all the worries in her heart were completely put aside, and the most beautiful smile suddenly bloomed on her rigorous face.

    "Hehe" The goal was achieved, and the cute owner put down her bangs proudly.

    Han Caiying covered her mouth and looked sideways, thinking drunkenly in her heart: "Really, are you, my little enemy, sent by God to harm me? Or maybe you are an angel given to me by God"

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    Haneda Beach is located southwest of Jeung Island. It is a bathing beach 4,000 meters long and 100 meters wide. It is different from other bathing beaches. The blue sea and white sandy beach here, as well as the dense pine forest guarding the beach, form a blue stretch.  The white and green ribbons are like spreading out a beautiful picture in front of people's eyes.

    After arriving at the bathhouse, everyone got into the bathroom next to the bathhouse and changed into swimsuits and trunks, preparing to enjoy an early summer sea bath before working.

    It is only the end of April now. Although the weather has become hotter, there are not many tourists in this bathhouse. They are sparsely walking on the vast beach. Except for Han Caiying, the others in the working group are all men, so Han Caiying  Call Song Qian to stay away from this group of men and settle down almost at the end of the bathhouse.

    Song Qian was no exception. After changing into swimming trunks, he sat blankly on the steps outside the bathroom and looked at the vast and clear sea. Because this place was already at the end of the bathing beach, there were several towering rocks on the side, which were strangely rugged.  The rocks on the ground have been washed clean by the sea water. When the waves are flying, you can clearly see the colorful sunlight reflected by the water in the potholes of the rocks. It is a special flavor. The most interesting thing is that at the end of the line of sight, close to the sea level  At the line, there is an isolated island covered with green trees. It is lush green and stands out among the blue. It feels like it stands out from the crowd.

    Song Qian grew up in Qingdao, which is near the sea. Naturally, he grew up looking at the sea and smelling the smell of the sea, so he has a special emotion for the sea. He has been abroad for more than two months, and now looking at the sea, he feels inexplicably  , a faint feeling of nostalgia came out.

    "What are you thinking about?" After a while, a rustling of footsteps approached, and Han Caiying sat next to Song Qian with a towel around her, and followed his line of sight to look at a small green island across the sea.

    "I miss home." Song Qian chuckled.

    "I miss home" Han Caiying's eyes became misty.

    "Yes, I feel homesick. I used to leave home when I was studying in the capital, but I have never thought about it as much as I do now." Song Qian stood up, shook his arms, and said: "The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.  I wonder if the moon tonight will be particularly white."

    "That's right, the sky here is so clean, the moon must be seen very clearly." Han Caiying closed her eyes and raised her head, her mouth light.Indifferently, bending down unnoticeably.

    After a moment of sadness, the optimist cute owner became cheerful again, glanced at the sun in the sky, and ran towards the soft beach. As he ran, he shouted: "Nuna, come and play, the sea  Ah, here I come!¡±

    ???????????????????????? But our cute hero was very miserable. He fell down after jumping only a few steps. But the cute hero who often falls will not be discouraged. He got up and continued jumping towards the sea water.

    Han Caiying looked at Song Qian, who fell a few steps and was running rapidly with the sand in the sky. She stood up and took a deep breath. The weight on her heart was slowly released with each breath. After a while, a bright smile appeared.  on her face.

    "Wait for me!" He took off the bath towel around his body, kicked off his slippers, spread his slender legs, and ran towards the vast sea

    "Pfft" The cute protagonist fell to the ground, twitched, and threw himself on the street. The cause of death was excessive blood loss
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