But her words have not finished, the name has been generated, Mu Beiting looked up at her, eyes fell on her tiny red mouth, deep eyes.
Su avoided his sight at night and was not at ease.
Mu Beiting raised his lips and changed his signature.
This time, Su didn't go to see what he had changed. Instead, he kept looking out of the window.
*
after a while, the car arrived at the film and television city.
"I'll pick you up in the evening."
"Yes."
Su Xiangwan answered and left the car.
Mu Beiting went directly to the company.
After seeing his president, Secretary Shang Wen didn't expect that his first sentence was: "can you take pictures?"
Shangwen was stunned and nodded: "will A little bit. "
Mu Beiting swept a circle in the office, frowned, turned and said: "to mirror sea."
"It is It is... "
More than half an hour later, Mu Beiting came to Jinghai and threw his mobile phone to Shangwen: "take a picture."
"Yes."
Shangwen catches the mobile phone, and the whole person is still a little confused.
You know, my president is usually the most hate to take photos, today this is Take the wrong medicine?
Shangwen carefully raised the mobile phone, waiting for mu Beiting to go to the seaside and turn around.
But after waiting for a few minutes, he found that his president had no intention of turning around.
"Always The president? "
Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting turned to him and took the mobile phone.
But in the past, there was nothing in the album, and her eyebrows could not help wrinkling: "what about the photos?"
Shangwen this will be some silly eyes, finally understand a little bit: "take back?"
Mu Beiting didn't speak, just staring at his eyes cold.
Shangwen shivered all over and immediately took his mobile phone: "now shoot, I'll shoot right away!"
Mu Beiting walked to the beach again with patience, his back to the camera.
Shangwen understood his meaning, this action is very neat, without hesitation after taking a few pictures: "shoot well President, have a look... "
Mu Beiting took a glance at the mobile phone, and frowned slightly.
She is wearing a long beige skirt, the setting sun under the camera, will be reflected by the sea waves, a fiery red.
The sky is blue, the sea is clear and cool, and it looks different.
Shangwen looked at his own president look bad, directly back to the company, some do not know why.
Until about four o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Beiting appeared at the seaside again.
Shang Wenzhan took the photos with fear. He felt that his president was really sick today.
"Always The president has finished shooting... "
"Remake."
"President, what about this time?"
"Remake."
Mu Beiting's eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter, and his face is more and more ugly.
Shangwen is full of cold sweat, until the nth time finally see his president's eyebrows unfold, which is only a sigh of relief.
The same sea, the same beach and the same sunset.
She stood up against the wind, he stopped at the sea, stitched together, like the same shot.
Mu Beiting contentedly changed his head portrait into his own back photo, and his mood became better.
*
on the other side, Su Xiangwan was busy like a gyroscope. Because she had asked for leave a few days ago, she worked overtime to attend the meeting.
Until six o'clock in the evening, there are two more scenes to shoot.
Remembering that Mu Beiting said he would come to meet her, he took advantage of the rest point to open wechat.
Seeing his head, I couldn't help being stunned.
This man Young is not naive, but it is It's very nice.
He opened his head and looked at his circle of friends. As a result, he saw two sentences of his personal signature: the sea has a boat to cross, and the mountain has a road.