The reborn male god is busy with his wife

Chapter 937 Just Can Look At You (2)
What's more, the lens sense of the talented director who is a professional filmmaker is also very different. From the beginning of the film, overlooking the entire village in a very simple countryside from the perspective of a bird, the tone of the entire film is positioned on the deep connotation.

The picture is warmer and full of a sense of time. In the endless fields, a girl wearing a floral shirt and two braids is cutting the rice seriously with her head down. Occasionally, she raises her arms to wipe the sweat on her forehead. The breeze blows The bangs on his forehead swayed with the wind.

When she straightened up and turned her head slowly, she smiled.

The cheeks with almost no rouge are so natural, and the beauty hits people's hearts directly.

"Smile like a flower! It's not like the world!"

The adjectives in this script jumped out of the words so vividly, and turned into a real visual enjoyment.

When people are still reminiscing about the pure beauty without any modern artificial modification, the camera turns, and in the next shot, Ji Qiong in a gray suit stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back, looking through the glass and falling outside. above the sky.Then he stretched out his hands in front of him, and a small orange-yellow orange appeared in front of his eyes. He looked at the orange and smiled softly. The smile was full of pampering, as if looking at his beloved. People are average.

Ji Nuannuan and Ji Qiong looked at different angles respectively. After editing later, it gave people the illusion that she and him looked at each other through the years and distance.

Looking back and smiling, affectionately.

Elite uncle and pure girl!
Such a clip almost makes people forget that this is actually a workplace movie.

The screen passes quickly, skipping from the endless fields, and entering the capital BJ with constant traffic and people coming and going.

In a hotpot restaurant full of people, Ji Nuannuan, dressed as a waiter, bent over to help customers add alcohol. A man with a fat head and big ears put a salty pig's hand on her slightly raised buttocks and stroked her. Ji Nuannuan was terrified. With a loud cry, he poured the alcohol from the pot in his hand on the head of the guest... Then Ji Nuannuan was pushed out the door by a man in black uniform, and fell to the ground with his bag.

The camera turned again, to a busy office.

Ji Nuannuan, who was dressed as a clerk, was pointed at the nose by a middle-aged woman and scolded, and the document in the middle-aged woman's hand hit her on the head again and again...

Ji Nuannuan ran down the deserted corridor while wiping tears, and bumped into a man in a dark suit.

With two red and swollen eyeballs and a red nose tip, he just appeared in front of Ji Qiong without grace.

"...Director Ji." Ji Nuannuan murmured to Ji Qiong, who was dressed neatly and spotlessly clean. Compared with his cleanliness, at this moment, he seemed to have escaped from a robbery scene.

"Don't cry." A gentle and magnetic male voice sounded, without disgust, ridicule, sarcasm, or dissatisfaction.

The next moment, he took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her, gently wiping away her tears.

"In this company, everyone is very busy. No one wants to take time to help someone who may be useless to him in this state, and he has no such obligation."

"In fact, there is not so much right and wrong in the workplace. If you do things well, you are ok, otherwise, no matter how many reasons you have, it is just an excuse for failure!"

"I still say that, if you have anything, you can come to me! But I don't want me to help a person who has not made progress and is easy to bring personal emotions to work!"

(End of this chapter)