Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 695: The Dream of Turning Wood (2)
So after sitting down on the soft chair, the whole body nestled in, and I just felt that I didn't want to move anymore.

"Really so tired?" Gu Zixi took the drawing and frowned as she looked at her.

"Hmm." Xu Nuo hummed softly, eating on his own, as if he didn't want to talk to him.

Gu Zixi reached over the desk, rubbed her hair heavily, and said softly, "Take a good rest for two days, and I will pay attention later."

"En..." Xu Nuo replied shyly, lowered her head to eat and stopped talking - it was just that she didn't seem to have confidence in his promise.

Whether it was at the beginning of the transaction or now when he was newly married, he could make her unable to get out of bed—so sometimes when I think about it, when he was in love, his restraint was really quite good.

Thinking of this, Xu Nuo couldn't help but secretly smiled.

"The history part is the best." Gu Zixi compared the copywriting, and after reading the hand-drawn manuscript, said to Xu Nuo: "The newly added elements are very prominent in expressing the theme."

Xu Nuo nodded, straightened his body from the soft chair, pointed to the hand-painted manuscript in Gu Zixi's hand and said: "The historical part, because of the complete data and rich events, so the expression forms are also very diverse."

"The difficulty of this part is: the black screen time at the beginning - how many seconds, is the most able to arouse the audience's attention and interest. Next time I go to City B, I will discuss it with a psychologist with Mr. Fei Lancheng .”

"Compared with the last draft, the picture presented has no adjustments to the materials, and the materials provided by Mr. Fei Lancheng are re-used for the pictures of the materials. But I have a new idea, that is, these materials, we use on-site shooting It can be expressed with clear, dynamic, and light-colored pictures, expressing that this is the current city B in the eyes of foreigners, which is colorful but backward and ancient.”

"Then at the end of the picture history chapter, all the materials used just now are zippered out with black and white dilapidated photos——use this kind of summary to tell the world: City B in your eyes is just the past; so as to take over the next Essay: Evolving Modernity."

After Xu Nuo finished speaking, she looked up at Gu Zixi, waiting for his opinion.

After reading her train of thought, Gu Zixi thought for a while, nodded and said, "The expression that combines movement and stillness is very good, but if this is the case, my suggestion is to reduce the material—otherwise, there will be too much material itself and the expression method will be more complicated." It’s modular and it’ll look messy.”

"Well, let me think about it and fix it again." Xu Nuo nodded, and after eating another small bun, he leaned in the soft chair and looked at Gu Zixi, thinking while saying: "After the screen appears, there is only the screen But there is no sound, so I want to put the classic Peking Opera singing into it, running through the entire historical picture."

"Then, replace the first picture with an ancient Beijing opera facial makeup, and then the arena on the stage, followed by singing, which is far and deep. The feeling I want is: this voice, as if it came from the depths of history, with Qingyue, with stories, vicissitudes, and some sad ghosts and mysteries. Then it gets smaller and farther away, and finally all the historical shots disappear, and a roll of water sleeves is retracted from a corner in the middle of the screen , Dilapidated photos of ancient history appear, and all the sounds are silenced.” Having said this, Xu Nuo slowly closed his eyes, quietly experiencing the picture he drew and the effect he wanted——Yu Yuan The texture that travels through time and space.

"You can invite the Peking Opera teacher who shot the advertisement last time to shoot on the spot. I think she can shoot the feeling you want." Gu Zixi thought for a while and said.

"Actually, if you only shoot the historical part, this kind of filming will be very exciting. I don't know if it will feel contrary to the feeling of traveling through time and space and suddenly switching to a modern state." Gu Zixi said thoughtfully .

"Or the picture is handled in this way: the embroidered sleeve is not pulled back, but a gesture of flying cloud sleeves, wrapped around the photo, and then the dancer dances, and turning around, the disappearance of the 5000-year-old historical picture. Instead, it is a picture of a modern city with tall buildings rising from the ground." Xu Nuo put down the food box in his hand, picked up a pencil, and quickly wrote on the manuscript paper, recording what he thought just now in the form of diagrams down.

"Yes, this idea is a bit interesting." Gu Zixi nodded, raised her wrist to look at the time, and said to her: "Are you going to continue working now? Or should we go for a walk?"

"Don't you have to work?" Xu Nuo looked up at him.

"The arrangement will be the day after tomorrow. Mr. Gu's job now is to accompany Mrs. Gu." Gu Zixi said with a smile.

"Mrs. Gu doesn't pay her salary." Xu Nuo said with a smile while putting away the manuscript paper and pressing it under the computer.

"Mrs. Gu's smile is more motivating than salary." Seeing her put away the paper, Gu Zixi knew that she was going to put down work temporarily, so she helped her to turn off the computer as well.

"It's as if it's true." Xu Nuo raised his head and smiled brightly: "Wait for me at the door, I'll go change my clothes."

"Suddenly I don't want to go out anymore." Gu Zixi said suddenly.

"Hey!" Xu Nuo couldn't help frowning slightly, when he saw the dark depths in his eyes, he couldn't help but stare at him fiercely, and said harshly, "Wait for me at the door!"

Gu Zixi reached out and stroked her hair, smiled and turned to walk outside.

Xu Nuo's face became hot, and he covered his neckline and walked quickly to the room—it turned out that this is the reason why husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed: no matter how much anger and resentment there is, how can I remember it in this kind of love.

Xu Nuo looked at himself in the mirror, and the feeling of a newly married young woman became more and more obvious. It was not like before. Although she gave birth to a child, she still looked like a girl.

It turns out that the change of femininity is because you have a home in your heart, a person you are willing to change for, and the care and love of that person.

The young woman promised, come on!He is a man worth your effort to love.

She gave herself a gentle smile in the mirror, making herself look a little more soft like a young woman, and then she looked away in satisfaction, took off her pajamas and changed into a set of casual clothes, and pulled her hair back low. Quickly ran out.

"It's becoming more and more like a little daughter-in-law." Gu Zixi, who had already changed her shoes, looked at her and said with a smile.

"Really?" Xu Nuo looked left and right, then looked up at him and said with a smile, "I think so too—it seems that she is really his wife."

"It's not easy to finally have this kind of self-awareness." Gu Zixi looked at her, his eyes flickered slightly, and after watching her change her shoes, she took her hand and walked out.

In the dusk of April weather, there is still a bit of coolness in spring; the fresh green eyes are full of vitality under the reflection of the light sunset at dusk.

He held her hand, walked slowly in the evening glow, chatted leisurely, and occasionally looked down at her, only feeling like a dream - how many obstacles have gone through between them, and today is today The tranquility and tranquility; it is only in this way that we can hold hands and chat leisurely for a walk.

(End of this chapter)