Chapter 8

The sneer on Ye Sheng's face became more intense: "I don't know what kind of world this is. Even Xiao san'er is so arrogant! Do you need us to expose your scandal? "

"You! You bitch, wait for me!" Guan rui'er immediately looks like a cat that has been trampled on its tail. After a fierce threat, she takes people away.

Ye Sheng just took a long breath and found that his palms were full of sweat.

Xiaofei is lost, like lost half of her life.

Ye Sheng knows that the student with unlimited future is Xiaofei's ex boyfriend.

More than a year ago, they were once sweet. At that time, Hou Xiaofei was very happy every day, and even woke up in a dream.

Yes, girls in love are always so stupid.

So much so that I saw the betrayal with my own eyes and still make excuses for myself. They are filming, aren't they?

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after that day, Lu Xuanyu remained the same, and Ye Sheng pretended to be all right.

Two people chat as always, but always feel, vaguely where has changed.

After meeting Guan rui'er, only one day later, Xiaofei regained her spirits.

The more it is, the harder it is, isn't it?

Who said that more money will surely produce better works!

The shooting started in full swing.

Although the sparrow is small and has five dirty organs, a few people also specially made a small start-up ceremony.

On the incense, everyone has a sincere face.

The actor is a new student sister and younger brother. To be on the safe side, Ye Sheng specially drafted a contract for the three leading actors to sign.

The shooting machine is provided by the school, but there is only one, and it is more old-fashioned.

After some discussion, they went to the film studio outside to rent a canon 5D2, with two seats, one main and one auxiliary, which can also increase the shooting progress.

We need props, clothes and so on. There are many trivial things. We are as busy as a group.

Ye Sheng will report the situation here to Lu Xuanyu when he is not busy, usually reporting good news but not bad news.

It's all small things like chicken feathers. Ye Sheng doesn't want to distract him.

After the end of the semester, they haven't met for a week.

Recently, he seems to be busy too, although Ye Sheng doesn't know what he is busy with.

We have been studying photography for more than a year. We have many theories in our minds and had great ambitions. But when we really got started, we found that things are far from as simple as we thought.

Filming, meeting, one day preparation, everyone's legs are cramped, holding a pile of things for tomorrow's official shooting back to the dormitory, just want to lie in bed and sleep to death.

Even the usual up and down of 2000, also frost hit eggplant like, wilt.

Wenya carefully brought us hot water and ordered takeout.

The phone rang, a slightly familiar number.

Ye Sheng took a look, vaguely guessed what, "whoosh" jumped up from his seat and went out.

"Hello, it's me." The low and warm voice comes from the other end of the mobile phone, just like a warm current, entering people's heart.

Most of the time, the two people are wechat contact.

Lu Xuanyu gave Ye Sheng a number, but she didn't save it. Maybe subconsciously, she didn't know how to remark it.

"Well."

"Why don't I get back to you? I'm worried about you." Deep voice, with a bit depressed.

Ye Sheng looked at his mobile phone and found five unread wechat messages on it.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm too busy to watch my cell phone today. "

I used to hear women complain about their boyfriends and say that they are busy every day. Don't they even have half a minute to get back a message?

Now Ye Sheng knows that he is extremely busy, especially when he is not able to arrange his time properly. Everything is possible.

"I wish you were OK. Come down and I'll give you something. "

Ah!

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