Wang Junkai in whose landscape are you in?

Chapter 239#凯我#〖Hand to Qin Lai (4)〗

#Hand to Qinlai (4)#
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But even though she was full of girlish hearts, after the official shooting started the next day, Qin Tian still pulled out of the pink fantasy atmosphere——

Wang Junkai in the daytime seems to be completely different from the night. He is a very conspicuous existence in the crowd. There is no need to frown his eyebrows to pretend to be cold, or curl his lips to pretend to be mad. He just stands there quietly, his eyes are calm. Lan, you can feel his inherent dignity, which is so different from you.

When Qin Tian packed up his photographic equipment and went to the meeting place, Wang Junkai was smoking a cigarette and talking to a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap beside him. The assistant girl next to him told her that it was an actor friend Wang Junkai met in Japan, but Qin Tian Did not recognize his face.

It turns out he smokes.

Qin Tian lowered his head to adjust the parameter settings of the SLR, thinking absently.

It wasn't until this time that she really felt that Wang Junkai was already a 25-year-old adult.

It's very strange, Qin Tian himself is younger than Wang Junkai, but in Qin Tian's memory, Wang Junkai is still that 17-year-old boy, singing The Dark Knight with a lazy voice, and dancing under the dim light that makes the blood pumping For dancing, he has cute ideas all day long, and everyone calls him "Junjun" and "Baby".

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Time seemed to pass by arrogantly singing in front of Qin Tian.

Wake up, it said to her in a very sincere voice, almost eight years have passed.

Nothing stays the same.

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The first day of shooting was not very smooth.

When Qin Tian returned to the hotel, he really just wanted to fall asleep under the blanket and not wake up.

First of all, Wang Junkai pointed out that this is not the "feeling" he wanted, and Qin Tian likes to use the cheating photography technique of using a large aperture too much. Then, Huang He also said that the photos look flat and not eye-catching. Effect.

Although it ended with the far-fetched excuse that "Photographer Qin may be a bit uncomfortable when he first arrived in Japan and take a break", Qin Tian still felt physically and mentally exhausted, as if he had traveled through the fire line all day, and now he just needs to put another straw , she was able to "bang!" and fell to the ground.

In fact, she knew what the problem was.

She has been absent-minded all day long, and even has a faint sense of resistance to Wang Junkai.

——What good works can a photographer who is resistant to models produce?Photography is something with a soul.

So where did Qin Tian's sense of resistance come from?
She rubbed her hair, feeling anxious and worried.

This is a problem that many people who have experienced star chasing will have. When they are infatuated with a bright star, most of them will be obsessed with the "association" they attach to this star, and Qin Tian may have committed this taboo:
She can't accept the boy who she thought was clean and thorough when she was young. When she grows up, she will have a cigarette between her fingers, with an old-fashioned and indifferent expression, and may also be mixed with a picture of chatting with friends in a sophisticated way.

Although Qin Tian doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, and she doesn't like anyone around her smoking, but in fact, if someone smokes, she will only lose a word or two. As long as the other party doesn't smoke around her, she won't because This kind of thing is repelling or even loathing the other party, the only difference is——

Others can smoke, but Wang Junkai can't.

His hands can only play the guitar, he can only move the leaves, and he must not hold things that are not "elegant".

She attached her imagination of Wang Junkai out of nothing to Wang Junkai. If the other party didn't live according to her own ideas, she would be inexplicably disappointed and even angry.

But what has he to do with you?
You misunderstood him yourself, but still blame the other party for not being who you imagined?
Lying on the tatami, thinking about it became more and more anxious. Qin Tian finally decided to go out to relax. It happened that there was a hot spring in the hotel. She took her yukata and walked towards the big banner with the word "soup".

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Kamakura is a quiet city.

It was the off-season for travel, and the hotel they stayed in was expensive and located halfway up the mountain. When Qin Tian walked into the hot spring pool specially opened for women, there was no one there.

No one is fine.

She is in a bad mood now, and she didn't really want to chat with strangers.

While paddling the warm water in the pool from time to time, Qin Tian's restless mood was finally relieved a little by the running water in early summer.

She knew that she had to adjust to her current state immediately. After all, leaving all elements behind, work was the most important thing now, and the thing that should be done well.

The brief fate between her and Wang Junkai was only half a month, during this period she shouldn't have worked with Wang Junkai in such a mood, - what's more, Wang Junkai didn't owe her anything.

Everything is her drama.

"Many dramas"——

This word suddenly hit a certain point of Qin Tian, ​​she curled the corner of her mouth, thinking quietly in her heart, yes Qin Tian, ​​isn't it just you playing too much yourself?

She thought a lot in a flash, so when she heard the singing from the hot spring pool next door that was open to men, she sang along with great interest:
"I tried to hold your hand on a windy day
But it happens that the rain is getting heavier so that I can't see you..."

Qin Tian followed the uninvited singer and hummed a few words in a low voice, only to be belatedly aware that the singing seemed... a bit familiar.

She paused all over, and the humming stopped immediately.

Then a certain voice came from the other end of the time tunnel at the speed of light, blowing Qin Tian's heart soft, like a milky white gentle cloud, following the wind all the way to the top of an evergreen tree, and then falling Bits of rain.

The raindrops fell on the ground, ding dong, ding dong.

Ding dong.

That is Qin Tian's favorite line.

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"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year of birth
The childhood swings have been swaying with the memory until now..."

After Wang Junkai sang a section, he fell back and sang again.

The voice is clear and melodious, like a bowl of iced white fungus soup in summer.

Because the shooting results were not good today, they went back to the hotel before it was dark. The setting sun was hanging in the sky. Looking up from Qin Tian’s hot spring pool, the sky showed a very psychedelic purple-pink color, like carefully adjusted watercolors. Apply thinly or thickly over light blue.

Wang Junkai's singing continued, clearly showing the master's relaxed mood at the moment.

"How can you not see the room that was spent on the day you skipped class?

The rainy day that disappeared, I really want to get wet again..."

Qin Tian slowly put his hands on the edge of the pool, and suddenly his heart became silent.

She thought she fell in love with Wang Junkai again.

Different from the previous kind of wanton addition of her own imagination, similar to the infatuation of a madman; Qin Tian shook hands with herself and Wang Junkai in her memory on this purple-pink evening, and she suddenly gave up all the grievances of today——Wang Junkai never Even if it wasn't hers, it couldn't be exactly what she imagined, even though she liked him so much, the name "Wang Junkai" was like a big white rabbit toffee, which could make Qin Tian happy at any time.

He is an independent individual, a pure and free wind.

This wind passed through the ice and snow alone before arriving at the Golden Pagoda; sometimes he is silent, sometimes lively; he mixes innocence and sophistication, and does not need anyone's attachment and understanding.

He sings when he wants to sing, and when he is alone, he will secretly show the happiest appearance. He didn't intend to let someone steal this happiness, but Qin Tian, ​​who spied it occasionally, knew it with a blow.

"call out--!"

You are my favorite boy.

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[No.20 Phase III, to be continued]

【Author: Mr. Curly】

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