The shooting scene
Yi Mei stood by the night with her eyes staring. From this morning till now, she and Han Hao did not have a word of communication, so she couldn't help frowning.
"Evening elder sister, if you feel that you can get rid of the discomfort with Han Hao, then you can tell me all the things, and I will convey them for you."
Hearing what Yimei said, she chuckled at night and said faintly, "I don't feel embarrassed. On the contrary, he is. After all, he is still young. After a little experience, it seems that the sky is going to fall."
"Yes, although Han Hao looks very mature in appearance, and has a good popularity in the circle, it's understandable that he can't accept his age or those things anyway." With a long sigh, Yi Mei couldn't help but sigh.
"No! I remember, you and his age seem to be about the same? How do you feel when you say that? It seems that you are much bigger than others. " Looking at her mature appearance, she couldn't help laughing at her.
Hearing Xiangwan's words, Yimei shrunk her mouth and pursed her lips and said, "evening elder sister, no matter what, I'm a person who has gone through big waves with you. No matter what, it's better to be more mature than him?"
"Yes, yes, you are right!" With her eyes half narrowed, she bent her lips in the evening and looked at the young and mature appearance of Yimei, and could not help but agree.
"Evening sister, don't be so careless. Anyway, I feel that I am much more mature than Han Hao. At least I won't be rejected because I'm rejected." Knowing that what she had just said in the evening was not true, she said again with her cheek.
"Well, people are different. We can't ask everyone to be as mature and sensible as you are, can we? All right, anyway, the official shooting time is not very long. What's the problem? If Han Hao doesn't want to communicate with me, then you can pass a message in the middle. "
Hearing the evening boast, Yi Mei grinned and nodded quickly, "OK, OK, I'm very happy to be your microphone."
"Well, then the next job, I'll ask you to find a microphone." Red lips slightly Yang, to the evening a face sincerely said.
On this side, Xiangwan is chatting and laughing with Yimei, while on the other side, although Han Hao is shooting on the surface, his eyes have never left Xiangwan's body for a moment. Looking at her smiling face and looking at Yimei's words, Han Hao's heart can't help but pour out a very oppressive mood, "why can she smile at everyone, but only to me But it's still cold, with no smile? "
When Han Hao was in a trance, the photographer looked at his obviously out of state appearance, frowned slightly, and immediately raised his voice and said, "come on, let's pay attention to it!"
Hearing the photographer's words, Han Hao quickly recovered. He refused to take his eyes back and put himself back to work.
Later that evening, after hearing the photographer's words, she could clearly feel that Han Hao had just looked at him, with long eyelashes drooping slightly. She looked at Han Hao in the process of shooting from a distance, and sighed with helplessness in her heart.