Zhao Jindong didn't say anything anymore.

Song Chen thought something was wrong after a while, and he felt that Zhao Jindong must have misunderstood his words.

Sure enough, Zhao Jindong turned his back again.

Song Chen really wants to explain.

He had no intention of letting Zhao Jindong die.

It started to rain heavily outside, accompanied by lightning and thunder. When the lightning lighted up, branches cast a shaking shadow on the wall through the window, which looked a bit scary.

You can hear the strong wind and rain outside through the window.

What a great time.

Song Chen secretly moved his body to Zhao Jindong, stretched out one hand to touch Zhao Jindong's back.

When my palm felt the heat, my fingers were slightly bent and placed on the bed.

The rain fell intermittently all night, and it was still falling the next morning. When Zhao Jindong woke up, he felt a little heavy. He opened his eyes and saw Song Chen hugging him.

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Zhao Jindong was stunned for a moment, his mind was blank for a moment, and he didn't have to turn his head, just knowing that as long as he turned his head to the right, he would face Song Chen's face.

He was wondering if Song Chen did this on purpose.

It was so close to him that his breath was about to spurt on his ears.

The arm that was holding him was placed on his chest, his fingers were impartial, and he was just pushing in from the buttons of his pajamas, his fingers were close to his body.

Shameless!

Thinking of this, a sudden burst of fire suddenly arose in his heart, and immediately took Song Chen's arm away from his chest. Song Chen almost woke up immediately, squinted his eyes and looked at him, as if he was suddenly awakened, and immediately moved back.

Zhao Jindong didn't want to go into the details of whether he did it on purpose. After he felt that he had calmed down, he got up and got out of bed.

Song Chen rubbed his eyes, still wondering if he had read it wrong.

He seemed to see Zhao Jindong again...

He was really a little hurt when he told him to see this early in the morning!

Moreover, this time Zhao Jindong was wearing very loose pajamas, with no underwear inside, which made him particularly...conspicuous.

Zhao Laoer really needs sex.

Song Chen was not sleepy for a moment, and was a little embarrassed. He put one hand on his forehead and couldn't help laughing.

The sound of rain outside was still rustling, but there was no thunder.

Today he made an appointment with Sun Sihai and the others to meet and go to survey the scenery.

This time he must shoot all the scenes he has always wanted to present, which will make everyone blinded.

Dongshan is one of the very important tourist attractions in City A. In addition to the maple forest and flower sea, there are also ancient temples and many lakes. It is difficult to walk on the mountain road. Meng Shi rubs against the mud on the soles of his shoes and said, "We can't wait a few days before the rain stops. Let's come again when the road comes out?"

"I want to take a few rain scenes," said Song Chen. "Try to use real rain as much as possible, so you have to see where it rains."

Meng Shi looked at the maple leaves all over the ground and said, "I think it's beautiful if you just take a random shot here."

Sun Sihai held a cigarette in his mouth and pointed to the distance and said, "I think that one is good, it's redder than anything else."

Song Chen followed him and saw the maple leaves red like blood, very conspicuous.

They walked through the steep forest and went there and found that it was good. Not only was the maple leaves red enough, but the maple trees there were also old enough. The ground was full of maple leaves, and there was no mud at all. The drizzle was rustling and filled with faint smoke, which was very beautiful. Sun Sihai took a few pictures with a camera and showed them to Song Chen. Song Chen felt that it was the feeling he wanted.

Next they went to see the bamboo forest by the lake and an almost abandoned ancient stone bridge on the mountain. Finally, Song Chen took him to Menggu Village and saw the old plum tree he bought.

Everyone's aesthetics are quite consistent. When Sun Sihai saw the scene, he fell in love with it. He walked around the old plum tree a few times and took some photos. Song Chen held an umbrella and looked at the photos he took. The results were far more exquisite than the real scenery and were amazing.

"It's a pity that the plum blossoms have not bloomed yet. When the plum blossoms bloom, they will definitely look better."

"Xiao Chen bought a lot of plum blossoms and transplanted them when the weather gets better. At that time, a large area here will be full of plum blossoms." Meng Shi said.

But Sun Sihai looked around and said, "All planted here?"

Song Chen nodded: "It is only when tourists planted into a sea of ​​flowers that are willing to come and play. It is just an old plum tree. Some people may not be willing to climb such a long mountain pass to see it."

"According to me, you can plant other fields as you like, don't plant the old plum tree."

He pulled Song Chen to a corner and pointed, "Look, from this point of view, is the old plum tree reflected on the old house above, like a painting? You have to leave it below, just leave this kind of open space, don't plant anything, otherwise it will be too messy."

The fields are all freshly renovated soil, one by one, very regular.

“Does the growing grass look more natural?”

"No, just taking pictures like this is more like a painting. Adding a filter will make you look beautiful."

As Sun Sihai said, he found an angle to take a photo and showed it to Song Chen: "Look, don't wait until the plum blossoms bloom. Now there is a green tree, and it will look good if you adjust the clothes. When the plum blossoms bloom, they will be paired with white clothes. Now the loess green trees and black houses are paired with red clothes. They will look good. If you find someone to paint the stone walls, they will be painted white, and the colors will all come out."

Song Chen felt it was feasible: "Then let's try it another day."

"Don't move your plum blossoms over first. Let's take a look at the effect. Believe me, if the ground is a little empty, the shots will be better. Sometimes the simpler the shots are, the more powerful the shots are."

Sun Sihai is a photographer. What Song Chen values ​​most is that the commercials he filmed are not creative, but the single picture is very beautiful: "Okay, listen to you."

Sun Sihai just tested Song Chen's bottom line. Seeing that Song Chen was easy to talk, he said again: "Young Master Song, if you really want to make this place, I suggest you make the village above and make it to the ancient and humble place. A few big poplar trees there cut down and expose the two dangerous peaks behind it... I found someone to build a stone staircase on the high ground there, and you can see the entire sea of ​​maple forests and flowers."

Meng Shi said: "Is it really going to be a tourist attraction?"

Song Chen held an umbrella and looked at the old plum tree in front of him, saying, "I originally wanted to take a shot that I wanted to see, but if it really became a tourist attraction, it would be considered a benefit to the local villagers. Maybe they can earn some extra money."

If you are poor, you will be able to keep yourself alone, and if you are rich, you will help the world. This is a bit pretentious for ordinary people, but now it may not be far away for him.

Since you want to dream, you might as well do it bolder.

He said to Sun Sihai: "I'll give it a try."

After returning from Jianjing, he took Sun Sihai and Meng Shi to Wang Ma's third son to eat hairy crabs. It was raining and the three of them even drank some wine. Song Chen, who used to be drunk when he was drunk, found that he was not drunk now.

After drinking several drinks, I didn’t feel anything at all!

However, Meng Shi took a drink and then got on his face.

Sun Sihai is good at smoking and loves drinking even more. He is so blushed that he has a thick neck. When he drinks too much, he will pour out baskets of things, saying that this time it is thanks to Song Chen, otherwise he would not even know what to do if his mother's medical expenses in the hospital.

He was all over the bank and filmed an art film some time ago, but he couldn't even get on the theaters, so the review was stuck, but he couldn't bear to cut the scene for a minute.

Speaking of his embarrassment and incompetence, Sun Sihai even started to cry.

Song Chen was very moved and promised to help him. Sun Sihai was excited to serve him a wine glass.

On the way back, Meng Shi said: "I can remind you that it's okay to help him with medical expenses or something, and you can also find him to shoot advertisements. But if he fools you into making movies, you should be wary. Young directors like them are crazy to invest. If you really invest, you will just waste your money. My dad said that new directors like them are too arrogant and cannot put down their airs without suffering."

Song Chen said: "I never thought about making a movie. I just thought it was not easy for him. It would be a good idea to help him. Anyway, I have a lot of money, haha."

He is not a good person, and he is also worried about helping Sun Sihai.

When his adoptive mother was hospitalized, he knew that it was difficult.

What is money? It’s worthless compared to life, but money is just as important as life.

If he had been as rich as he was now, his adoptive mother might not have left so early. What a poor woman, she could not enjoy the blessing of a whole day.

Song Chen suddenly felt that life was ironic, everything was like a dream. He bit his nails and turned his head to look out the window.

Was he affected by Song Chen's nervous little trick? He felt that his emotions were getting ups and downs and full and neurotic?

He was a little sore.

He was sweating all over his face while wearing a big Mickey Mouse hood. He was still brushing dishes in a restaurant late at night. He was eating with spicy fresh ingredients and steamed buns. He came out of Yonghui Supermarket alone braved the heavy snow and carried discounted food. Now he was sitting in a sports car, driving on the long street filled with flowers.

His crushed waist seemed to be about to straighten.

Meng Shi asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Chen's eyes were wet, he turned his head, his fingers were clenched with his lips, his eyebrows were long, and he smiled and said, "You can't waste your time, you must live well."

Meng Shi said: "Why are you going crazy?"

"It's time to be crazy. If we don't get crazy, we will get old."

He really has too many dreams to realize.

Maybe after drinking, his body was hot and his face was slightly red. Meng Shi had seen all kinds of beauties in the entertainment industry, both men and women. He thought the most beautiful person he had ever seen was Song Chen.

Like roses, as gorgeous as fire, and with thorns, it will pierce people.

Zhao Jindong is always indifferent to such a handsome man every day, and he really admires Zhao Jindong's determination. He is a straight man, and occasionally when he is alone with Song Chen, he will have a moment of careful thoughts. If he hadn't had a strong relationship with Song Chen, he would know Song Chen's personality and family background, and if he had changed someone, he would definitely give it a try.

His facial features are so beautiful that they are pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at them. No matter how men or women are, they have no resistance to beauty.

Moreover, he felt that Song Chen had an inexplicable sexual tension, which was very contradictory and neurotic seduction. He obviously abused others often, but he asked people to abuse him severely after seeing it.

The weather forecast said that these two days were thunderstorms, stopping and stopping, and another whole day.

Mrs. Song was sleeping on the bed and suddenly started to cry. Zhao Yungang turned over and said, "You're so nervous, why are you crying well in the middle of the night?"

While wiping his eyes with a tissue, Mrs. Zhao said, "Xiaochen's novel is so touching, wuwuwu."

Zhao Yungang sat up and said, "Let's take a look."
To be continued...