my black moonlight girlfriend

Chapter 204 Crying bag, you are here
The shoot was specially selected for the weekend, and Xin Hui was also called back.

Xin Hui has grown up by her side these years, quiet and well-behaved, not at all like Liu Yi and their common father, who is also the only person around her who is interested in color making, but just like her back then, because she is still in school , did not stick to his serious study of the Eight Classics.

While waiting for the director, Xin Hui also said about her, "Sister, can't you change into a nice dress? This body is old!"

Xin Hui smiled, "If you want to take pictures of your work status, of course you need to be in the most authentic state, and people don't believe in posing for pictures!"

Xin Hui muttered, "But you're a girl! Girls don't wear makeup or beautiful clothes, don't you worry that you won't look good on camera?"

Xin Wan looked at him with a teasing smile, "Oh, do you understand girls? Is there a girl hiding here?" She pointed to Xin Hui's chest.

Xin Hui's face was blushing, and she stammered, "No...no, sister, don't...don't talk nonsense..."

Xin Wan smiled even more, "It's normal to have girls! Why be ashamed?"

"That's right! If you have a girl you like, go after it boldly! Brother-in-law supports you!" A loud voice sounded at the door, and someone's figure appeared along with the voice.

Xin Hui blushed like a boiled shrimp, and whispered, "Sister...brother-in-law..."

When Xin Wan saw someone, she appeared in a pink suit as standard...

Can't help laughing, "Why are you here?" You are dressed so fancy, is it you who want to make a film or me?
Someone smiled brightly, "My daughter-in-law is going to shoot TV, how can I be absent from such an important occasion? Xin Hui, don't you think so?"

Xin Hui looked at her sister and brother-in-law, only blushing and smiling.

Jiang Ran and the director arrived on time. There are two main scenes they want to shoot, one is Xin Wan's color making process, and the other is how Xin Wan uses mineral color.

Xin Wan was wearing the cotton skirt she usually wears, a half-worn black color, and her hair was also tied up into a ball as usual, but slightly loose due to activities.

Plain face and no makeup.

The photographer was taking pictures, and Su Rongzhen also raised a mobile phone to take pictures from a distance.

The lighting engineer turned on the light, and without makeup, she carefully polished the orpiment in the soft light. At one point, the only sound of grinding stones was heard in the workshop, round and round.

Su Rongzhen, who was holding up his mobile phone, was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly he didn't know when it was.

Is it ten years ago? 20 years ago?Or years later?

Time flies, back to the year when I was five years old, when a fat kid in a pink suit met a little girl grinding paint for the first time, this was the scene;

In the next ten years, the little boy who grew up gradually passed through the peach tree in the yard and broke into this door many times, which is also the same situation;

Afterwards, the years passed, the young man grew up, and with the apprehension and longing that he hadn't seen in ten years, he stepped on the fallen flowers and stood against the door, while everything inside the door remained the same. She was wearing a sarong, a clumsy grinding machine There are also flowers slanting outside the window panes.

It seems that this is a stagnant world, no matter how vicissitudes and vicissitudes of the outside world change, in this door, time has never flowed.

No matter where he went, no matter how long he was away, as long as he came back, he would be able to find the original Niuniu here, that five-year-old little girl, always there, always the same little girl, with a clean face, Yunshan Wuhai's eyes saw him, and smiled at him: Crying bag, you are here.

For no reason, his throat was choked, and his eyes were red.

　There is one more later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)