Xiao Zuojing became popular after falling in love with her ex

They too can be so happy.

An hour and a half later, Zhong Guan and Miao Chan's group announced that the filming was over, and they led the staff to the main venue to meet the program group.

On the way, they also met Qu Banyan and Fang Yuze, who also just finished filming. The two groups talked and laughed, and it seemed that the filming process was going smoothly.

"I don't know if Brother Fu and Xiao Jian have finished filming." Fang Yuze took the initiative to bring up the topic.

Zhong Guan shook his head: "Not sure, but they haven't contacted us."

"Nor contacted us."

Qu Banyan has no shooting experience, and the brand's photographers have higher requirements, so they took some time to finish the shoot.

However, Fang Yuze is in a good mood today, so he has been patiently guiding his girlfriend, making the shooting process generally smooth.

And because of his good performance just now, Qu Banyan's attitude towards him became better again, and he didn't lose his temper because of his black face at noon.

The smoothness of all this made Fang Yuze secretly happy, so much so that when he saw Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou who were already waiting there in the main stadium, he was not angry because they finished the filming first.

"When did you finish filming?" He asked curiously.

He looked at Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou who seemed to have finished removing their makeup.

Jian Cong held a cup of hot coffee in his hand, and said with a slight smile, "Before you guys."

Zhong Guan and Miao Chan were a little worried about their filming results, so they asked again: "Do you really need the film crew to film you again?"

"No need for the teacher, I think our filming is okay." Jian Cong smiled more sincerely this time.

Fang Yuze was contemptuous in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He still cared: "Are you taking one shot to the end? If not, will you have to edit the video later?"

Qu Banyan immediately showed off: "Our photographer has saved a lot of material, and even said he would add special effects to us."

"Oh, we can cut whatever we want." Jian Cong didn't want to say more, so he looked at Fu Wenzhou.

Fu Wenzhou took the conversation and said to everyone: "Jian Cong and I bought coffee and milk tea for everyone."

Their assistant, Shi Chengcheng, pushed a small cart over with many hot drinks on it.

This is reserved for everyone, including the staff. Others have already received it, only the guests and photographers of these two groups have not yet.

Everyone thanked them.

"Wow, thank you Xiao Fu and Xiao Jian." Miao Chan took a cup of milk tea.

The assistant among the staff immediately coughed twice, Miao Chan paused, Zhong Guan blocked her, and said in a low voice, "Quickly poke and drink."

assistant:".."

Jian Cong laughed out loud, looking at the two seniors with undisguised envy.

Fu Wenzhou looked at him sideways, wanting to tell him that they too could be so happy, but reason made him swallow the words back.

Qu Banyan was embarrassed to take it, but she had been wearing the thin skirt for almost two hours, and the temperature in the venue was not high, so seeing these hot drinks now is really exciting.

Fang Yuze didn't have any psychological burden. He took a cup of milk tea and a cup of coffee, and gave the milk tea to Qu Banyan.

"Thank you." Qu Banyan said awkwardly.

Temper is big, but politeness is still there.

Jian Cong secretly commented, then nodded casually, without any strange reaction.

This made Qu Banyan heave a sigh of relief, and then she couldn't help but look at Jian Cong a few more times, she found that she seemed to have some prejudice against him.

"OK, the three groups have been filmed, let's announce the reward time for each group now." Zhang Feixiang also announced with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"The reward time for the Fang Yuze Qubanyan group is 25 minutes, the reward time for the Zhongguan Miaochan group is 35 minutes, and the reward time for the Jian Cong Fu Wenzhou group is one hour and 10 minutes!"

Qu Banyan was surprised and said, "It took you five and ten minutes?!"

"En." Fu Wenzhou nodded.

Amidst the exclamation, Fang Yuze felt more at ease.

Although Jian Cong and the others gained more than an hour of game time tomorrow, the interstitial advertisement is more important, because Bai Qingxin just sent him a message——

Cuuba wants to choose one of the three groups of people to be a publicity ambassador. Although it is only a nominal title, it can be regarded as a business achievement when it is said.

From any perspective, Fang Yuze and Qu Banyan are the more dominant pair.

-

When everyone returned to the hut, it was dark, and the program team showed great kindness and prepared a table of delicious dishes for everyone.

"Brother Fu, Brother Cong." The staff stopped the two of them and said, "A furniture company came in the afternoon and said it was a courier for you. Would you like to take a look now?"

"Furniture company?" Jian Cong looked at Fu Wenzhou.

Fu Wenzhou said casually, "I bought a mattress."

Jian Cong was taken aback.

"I'll take a look." After Fu Wenzhou finished speaking, he left with the staff.

Jian Cong stared at his back for two seconds, and followed him.

Assistant Shi Chengcheng also hurriedly followed. He had to prevent the possibility of "hidden needles in the mattress". Fortunately, everything was normal after the inspection.

Jian Cong couldn't intervene, so Fu Wenzhou took off his coat and gave it to him, and he, Shi Chengcheng and two other staff members moved the things up together.

The old mattress was removed by Shi Chengcheng and the others, and Fu Wenzhou skillfully rearranged the bed.

The cameras in the room were no longer blocked, and they could capture both of them.

Jian Cong stood aside holding Fu Wenzhou's clothes, his eyes fell on Fu Wenzhou involuntarily.

It is estimated that the mattress was moved just now, and now he is busy tidying it up again, so Fu Wenzhou's forehead was soaked with sweat, and the damp hair was stroked back by the master, revealing a smooth forehead.

The hem of the black shirt was tucked into the waistband of the trousers, and the belt was not loose or tight. With his movements, the outline of the distinct abdominal muscles could be seen faintly from under the shirt.

The well-shaped hip line runs down to straight legs, hidden under the slightly loose suit pants, revealing a sense of vigorous strength.

Should I say it or not, Fu Wenzhou's figure is really heavenly.

Four years ago, he was a typical little wolf dog. Now that he has matured and matured, his detached and seductive features are more obvious.

Jian Cong nodded secretly, and he said that he still has good eyesight.

After Fu Wenzhou made the bed, he turned to look at him: "Come and try?"

This mattress is the same brand and series as what Jian Cong used at home, and Jian Cong never thought of trying it.

But now seeing the sweat on Fu Wenzhou's forehead, he didn't say anything, walked over and lay down on the bed.

The soft mattress was slightly sunken, and the clean sheets exuded a familiar fragrance. Jian Cong felt as if he had returned home.

"How is it?" Fu Wenzhou took a tissue to wipe his sweat.

Jian Cong lay down and looked at him: "It's very soft."

Fu Wenzhou just laughed, with some ambiguous emotions hidden in his eyes.

Jian Cong sat up avoiding his gaze, and asked awkwardly, "Why did you change the mattress?"

"I see that you're uncomfortable sleeping at noon." Fu Wenzhou replied casually, "And don't you always sleep softly?"

Jian Cong looked up at him, and after confirming his guess, his mood became more complicated.

He liked to sleep on soft beds. He told Fu Wenzhou himself when they were still on the set.

The hotel provided by the film crew was the best in the area, but they couldn't bear the fact that the place where they filmed was too remote, and Jian Cong couldn't sleep well in the best hotel.

He casually complained to Fu Wenzhou, and the next day there were two extra quilts on his bed, and Fu Wenzhou put them under him, and Jian Cong had a good night's sleep.

Fu Wenzhou smoothed his hair back: "Let's go, go down to eat."

"Ah."

Jian Cong got up and walked out, but when he passed by Fu Wenzhou, he suddenly stopped.

He stared at Fu Wenzhou for two seconds, then suddenly raised his hand, and took a small piece of tissue paper from the end of his eyebrow.

Fu Wenzhou's heart skipped a beat, but he saw that Jian Cong had already left the door without looking back, and his footsteps were so fast that he almost lost his afterimage.

After being dazed for a while, he raised his hand and tapped lightly on the place Jian Cong touched, the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.

-

After eating, everyone took a walk against the cold wind, and then went back to their houses.

Jian Cong turned on the computer and skillfully imported the video from the hard disk.

In the afternoon, he asked the program team to download the editing software to the computer in their room, and now it can run directly.

Fu Wenzhou cut a plate of fruit and put it next to him, then sat down beside him and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Will you do it too?" Jian Cong was a little surprised.

"will not."

".." Jian Cong endured it, but still couldn't help glare at him.

Fu Wenzhou laughed and said, "I can do chores for you."

"Just don't make trouble for me." Jian Cong skillfully opened the software, and did not forget to hate Fu Wenzhou.

Fu Wenzhou didn't go anywhere else, just sat on the chair beside him, staring at him with his chin propped on one hand.

His gaze was so intense that it was difficult for Jian Cong to ignore him, so he couldn't bear it and asked, "Can you stop looking at me?"

Fu Wenzhou paused, then took a piece of mango with a fork and fed it to his lips.

Jian Cong subconsciously opened his mouth and took two bites. The sweet taste melted between his lips, smoothing his erect thorns.

He glanced at Fu Wenzhou, then snorted softly and said, "If you really have nothing to do, go wash up, and then put some bath water for me."

"It's time to let it cool down now, I'll stay with you for a while." Fu Wenzhou forked another piece of cantaloupe for him.

Jian Cong ate again, but although his eyes were fixed on the computer, there was a smile in his eyes unconsciously.

Fu Wenzhou pursed his lips, staring at him unscrupulously and greedily.

The only sound left in the room is the sound of the mouse and the keyboard, with some background music humming and singing from time to time, and the warm yellow light reflects the warmth of the room.

Zhang Feixiang and a group of staff stared at the bedroom footage of the two of them, and found that Jian Cong was actually editing the video by himself, and he seemed to be very skillful in his movements.

"Director Zhang, do you think he can cut it well?"

"not sure."

Zhang Feixiang sent Jian Cong a WeChat message just now, asking if he needed someone to cut the video for them, but Jian Cong refused.

But no matter what Jian Cong cuts, the audience must still be most curious about their group.

"That's right." Director Zhang reminded: "Remember to save the original clip of Jian Cong's edited video, maybe you can use it later."

"Got it."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Jian Cong finally leaned back in his chair and let out a soft breath.

Fu Wenzhou handed him a glass of warm water at the right time: "Okay?"

"Hmm." Jian Cong looked at him sideways, and asked with a smile, "Let's watch it together?"

For the first time in so many days, Fu Wenzhou saw Jian Cong smiling at him, and he was a little dazed for a while.

But he quickly came back to his senses and said softly, "Okay."

In the 40-second video, there is not a single extra shot. Whether it is the characters in the story, or the special effects and background sound, everything fits just right.

After Zhang Feixiang received the video, he sent five or six lines of exclamation points in a row. He couldn't believe that Jian Cong cut it out by himself. This is already at the level of a top editor.

But they kept looking at the camera, so they knew his editing process clearly, and they can be sure that Jian Cong himself did the editing.

The fine lines around Zhang Feixiang's excited eyes disappeared a few times. He could predict how much sensation the interlude would cause, so he had to work hard.

With trembling hands, he sent a message to Jian Cong——

[Please let me call you big!Jian Da really paid too much for the ratings of our show! 】

Jian Cong snorted lightly, and replied, "Add more money."

[Director Zhang: It's a bit difficult to add money, but the copyright fee for the video will be paid to you.And the background music should be a song from Masked Band, I can go and ask for authorization for you.Anyway, I left these matters to us. I will contact Hao Xian myself and say, you two should go to bed early, good night! (Chen kneeling jpg)]

Ask the masked band to authorize?

Jian Cong chuckled, what kind of authorization does he need to use his own music?

But he didn't say anything, he just turned around and sent Qin Xingwen a WeChat message, telling him that if Zhang Feixiang asked him for the copyright, he would give it directly, and there was no licensing fee.

Qin Xingwen didn't care about the little money at all, so he agreed directly after hearing the words, but he still couldn't help gossip, so he dialed the video directly.

Jian Cong turned on the connection at one click, and Qin Xingwen's carefree voice came out: "Brother Cong, I saw that you got along well with that person in the live broadcast. Are you two reconciled as before?"

The corners of Jian Cong's eyes twitched slightly, and he wanted to turn off the video immediately, but it was still a step too late.

When Fu Wenzhou came out of the bathroom, he happened to listen to everything Qin Xingwen had to say.

Terrible silence spread in the room, and Jian Cong felt his face getting hotter and hotter.

"Brother Cong?" Qin Xingwen called him suspiciously.

Jian Cong's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and for a while, he didn't know whether to scold Qin Xingwen first, or explain to Fu Wenzhou that "the reconciliation is as good as before".

Fu Wenzhou rubbed his fingertips, and took the lead to break the embarrassment and said: "The bath water is ready."

"..I rely on?!" Qin Xingwen's national quintessence was directly crushed by Jian Cong.

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!