Bojun and Xiao never have islands

Everyone is used to seeing the magic city at two o'clock in the morning, but they didn't expect to meet Sapporo for the first time in the early morning.When the eastern sky was about to turn white, the group of people finally waited for all the consigned equipment, and the photographer also passed through the quarantine channel of the customs without any risk, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving the New Chitose Airport, a gust of cold wind blew in, and the photographer couldn't help but sneezed a few times.

Facing a few concerned eyes, the photographer took the tissue from someone who handed it over, and quickly waved his hand to say it was all right.In the past few days, except for the stuffy nose, all other symptoms have improved.

"The cold is most likely to be contagious when it is about to recover! Stay away from me, everyone! Cough..."

The hotel and filming location will be in a resort in Rusutsu.It takes more than an hour to get there by bus after leaving the airport.

The photographer was the last one to get into the car slowly, and sat in the last few rows, automatically isolated from everyone.

When the sky is about to dawn, the sun shines on the dense forests on both sides of the mountain road, and everything is quiet and lush.

Almost all the people in the car are hurrying to catch up on sleep. After all, when they arrive at the hotel, they will be busy preparing for the shooting.

Ding--

Ding--

Ding--

The photographer was sleeping staggeringly, and several voice messages came in from the mobile phone, it was business.The time difference is one hour, and it is far from working time in China.

After listening to this series of voices, the photographer took a deep breath and turned his head to look for the person involved in the incident in the carriage——

The father of the funder temporarily decided to shoot an additional set of planes in China, in the name of promoting the brand's attitude towards life, but actually wrote a budget to produce two sets of materials.

The theme of this set of planes is "Summer Love Letters".

summer.love letter.

This place in Hokkaido has always been equated with winter, and love letters are exclusive to that season.In Hokkaido, where there is no snow, there is only one actor, so what kind of love letter will you shoot?

The bus drove into a tunnel, and yellow lights shone into the compartment.

The photographer finally spotted the racer sitting in the last row. He was wearing a black fisherman's hat and a mask. His facial features were all covered by the mask. He was sitting facing forward with arms folded, his head bouncing with the bumps of the car. Probably also sleeping.Even if the soft and dim light of the tunnel hit him, it seemed as if he was sucked in by a black hole.

What's more, with such a cool-toned person from the inside to the outside, does it really match this theme?

The more the photographer thought about it, the bigger his head became.

but!A small movement of the racing driver made his head buzz suddenly——

At the moment of exiting the tunnel, the white light of the sky made the photographer's eyes shut uncomfortably, and the racer instinctively turned his head aside at that moment.

So he wasn't asleep behind the wide brim of his hat?They just looked at each other for so long?

Realizing this, the photographer immediately turned around and sat upright.

An hour later drive to the resort.

In the hotel lobby, a few staff members were handling check-in, and a few staff members organized a simple meeting to synchronize the news of the increase in the shooting plan.

The racer and his fitness coach did not express any objection after hearing the new arrangement.

"Then it's hard work!" The planner made a concluding speech.

"It doesn't matter. It's everyone's hard work." Said the racer.

After exchanging various pleasantries, a group of people got their room cards and dispersed on the spot.

There was still an hour of rest time, and the person in charge of the creative company came to invite the photographer to take a dip in the hot spring together.

The photographer only feels that there are so many things to do at work, and what to do at this moment?Probably it will only make the troubles bigger and bigger.

The photographer took the luggage into the room only to find out that although the benefactor's father asked unreasonably, he was willing to bleed, and the room reserved for them was a duplex.The upper floor is the bedroom, and the stairs are down, and the downstairs floor is the living room and toilet.

The photographer tidied up and down, took a thin shirt from the suitcase and put it on, pulled out the room card and went out.

When you are in trouble, what you need most is something sweet.

The photographer took the camera out of the resort and walked all the way to take pictures, and finally found a large-scale convenience store.

"Ding ding dong dong-"

The automatic door of the convenience store opened.

The racing driver came out with a black hat and white T overalls, carrying a small bag.

"Hi! What a coincidence!" The photographer waved at him with his hand holding the camera.

"What a coincidence."

Carbonated drinks again.When passing by, the photographer glanced at the contents of the small bag.

In convenience stores in Japan, famous adult magazines can also be sold on the shelves, but what is more famous is that they eat a variety of drinks and snacks that will not be repeated for a month.

Candy, candy, candy, French fries, candy, milk tea, pudding... The photographer feels that he has come to a paradise for decompression.After taking a sip of double cheese milk tea, the photographer bit his straw in a good mood, and left the convenience store with a bulging bag.

"Ding ding dong dong-"

On the other side of the road, the soft morning sun shines on the street, and the racing driver squatting on the side of the road drinking soda, looks like a high school student who skipped class.

On the side of the road, standing in the shadow cast by the house, the summer wind blowing is very gentle.The photographer holds the milk tea in one hand, and holds up the camera with a bag in the other. The racing driver is looking at the camera, and with a "click", he took the quietest photo of this summer.

"Start now?"

"No. This is... This is a snapshot from a travel companion." The photographer explained.

"Good shot?" the racer crossed the road.

"very good."

"Mr. Xiao, you are very confident."

"I have confidence in the model." The photographer pressed the playback button on the camera to show him that the person in the photo was holding a Coke bottle to his lips, still looking at the camera with cool and playful eyes.

"Didn't you just say that you are a travel companion?"

"Okay, a travel companion."

On the way back to the resort, we stopped and patted all the way, plus eating and chatting.

The photographer asked why he was squatting over there drinking carbonated drinks.

The racer didn't say he was waiting for you, he said, because his strength and conditioning trainer saw him drinking them and would increase his workouts.

The photographer asked again, do you want to eat some candy while he can't see?

So the racer tasted every candy in the photographer's bag.

Fragments in memory will have a taste.Looking at that photo later, the photographer thought of the sweetness of double cheese milk tea, while the racer thought of the taste of assorted fruit candies.

The morning of the first shooting day went well.Some staff members said that if a racer is given a motorcycle, his whole body will shine.They catch the light just fine.

The road to the resort is sparsely trafficked and the weather is especially helpful.

The racer drove the motorcycle along the road to a rest area according to the planned route, and the two cars followed.In the later stage, it was cut into two groups of road clips of about 5 seconds, and a flashing refueling scene in the rest area.

It didn't take too long for a few shots, just pass by.

The morale of the entire filming team was high, but it gradually collapsed in the afternoon——

The afternoon shoot was at a local flower shop.

The flower shop is closed on Sunday, and the filming team rented the entire flower shop and bought all the flowers.It is planned to finish filming the most important part of this TVC in one afternoon, and the most highlight segment of the entire advertisement creative takes place in this scene——

"A motorcycle boy received several postcards sent by mistake, followed the clues in the photos, from flower fields to mountains and rivers, he finally found the old man who took these postcards in a flower shop, and met his story..."

And the racing driver who took off his helmet became inexplicably stiff in every move in front of the camera.

The flowers and plants all over the house seemed out of place with him.Although he took off his motorcycle suit and put on a suit that highlighted his gentle temperament, it still didn't help...

The photographer sat in front of the monitor, a little troubled how to let the people in the camera show the emotions needed for this plot.

The flowers in the store are already a bit world-weary under the grilling lights.

The photographer said, why not take a break and drink some water first, and hydrate the props by the way.

"Let's practice expressions!" The photographer pulls the racer aside.

"it is good."

"This shot requires you to express that kind of joy, that kind of feeling that the person you have been looking for for a long time just happened to appear..." The photographer felt that what he said was abstract, "Do you understand this feeling?"

"Understood." The racer's eyes softened.

"I think there is still a problem." The photographer looked him up and down.

After discussing with the clothing team, everyone decided to let the racer change into the motorcycle jacket he wore in the morning.

"Hmm! The so-called cuteness of contrast should be like this. There is no need to change the character of the character from the costume..." Although the racing driver changed into a coat, although his appearance was still tough and handsome, he stood in the bushes and was lined with a little cuteness.

"Well! Relax. Think of something sweet when shooting, put yourself in it..."

The racer nodded.

"Think about your motorcycle."

The racer laughed.

"Look..." The photographer was infected by this smile, "The motorcycle is your girlfriend!"

The racer still smiled, with two parentheses curled up around his mouth.

Before the shooting started, he asked the photographer for a candy.

In the re-shooting, the subtle expression naturally revealed between the brows of the racing driver is just right.

"The performance is not bad now." The person in charge leaned over to the monitor and commented in a low voice.

"Well. The racing driver is a professional racing driver, not a professional advertising actor." The photographer touched a candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm. It's really barely."

The photographer rolled his eyes inwardly.

The day's work ended smoothly, and the photographer didn't want to argue too much, so he packed up the equipment with the team and retreated.

Back to the resort is already dinner time.

After nearly [-] hours of sleepless nights, the group became extremely excited and turned the barbecue game into a wine game. The scene gradually got out of control and they began to pour sake to each other.

Some gossip and rubbish talk are unavoidable at the wine table. The most terrifying thing is that after drunkenness, there will be a lot of gossip. This industry is a circle.There are two Daisys in this company, and three Amys in that company. Everyone will know several Sams and Terrys at the same time...

Therefore, a little gossip on the wine table, or a story behind the wine table, cannot escape being embellished, and even Zhang Guan Li Dai is passed on beyond recognition.When the parties hear these gossips, sometimes they don't know that the center of the topic is themselves.

In order to avoid becoming the eye of the typhoon, the photographer slipped away on the pretext of having a cold and headache after drinking two rounds.It's a pity that this table of grilled meat and fried skewers didn't have time to eat a few more bites.

Walking back to the room from the restaurant, you will pass a golf course, and a row of groves separates the course from the path ambiguously.

The photographer walked slowly by himself for a while, and accidentally looked up and found that the whole sky was full of stars. The more serious he looked, the brighter the stars became, and some of them really seemed to be blinking.

The photographer took a mobile phone to take a picture of this quiet and shining beauty, but found that he could only see darkness through the mobile phone, but he still pressed the shutter.

Photographer's Weibo update:

I tried my best.I really want to tell you that at this moment I monopolize the stars in the sky.

Add a dark picture.

- Teacher Xiao please retake the camera immediately!

- i think you are lyingThis was taken casually while covering the lens.

-What about emoticons?Am I waiting for your picture?

The photographer snickered in his heart. He felt that he had a love for photography. Engaging in what he loved would make people happy, but he also wanted to get away from it occasionally, so that he didn’t have to look at everything from the perspective behind the camera.

But sometimes, some things cannot be avoided.

Back to the room to wash up.

In the last second, the photographer was lamenting that a hot bath can wash away the tiredness of the whole day, and the drowsy bug is almost possessed.

In the next second, the sound of the automatic opening of the electronic door lock upstairs directly jumped him off the sofa in fright, and rushed up the stairs in two or three steps.

The door of the room was opened.

The person in charge of the creative company, the man with the flower arm, was standing inside the door, reeking of alcohol.Behind him stood a room attendant.

The flower-armed man raised a wallet in his hand and said, "Mr. Xiao, you left your wallet in the restaurant. I'll bring it to you."

"Thank you." The photographer took the wallet and thanked the room attendant, who bowed and left the room.

"Aren't you going to invite me in to sit for a while? The last time I asked you to drink, I didn't make an appointment. Why don't you drink with everyone this time?" The man pushed against the door and wanted to go in.

Because I don't want to drink with you, the photographer said: "It's late. Everyone, go to bed early!"

"It's not too late. Where is it too late? Teacher Xiao, I found that you have been rejecting me!"

"Yes." The photographer's face darkened.

"Aren't you?" the man asked directly.

"It's none of your business." He said the words very seriously.

The scene of the other party pretending to be crazy by drinking alcohol suddenly couldn't continue, and asked: "Then two years ago, you were with..."

"It's none of your business." The photographer said with a strong tone, and drove him out of the room.

The photographer himself could not define the story two years ago, but now it is brought up by insignificant people.

So the photographer lost all sleepiness, pulled out the room card and went out. Before taking two steps, he saw the racing driver standing at the door with folded arms, wearing sports equipment. He didn't know if he had just returned from exercising or was about to go exercising.

The racer looked at him worriedly, obviously hearing the quarrel just now.

"?"

"Sorry. I heard it all."

"Come with me for a drink?"

"Okay."

The photographer is wearing hotel slippers, and the range of activities is the coffee bar in the resort lobby.

The so-called drink, he ordered a cup of hot milk.

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling glass in the lobby, you can see the twinkling stars in the sky, and you can also see the indoor lights reflected on the glass.

"So there really are stars." The racer said suddenly.

The photographer nodded.

So no matter whether they passed by the lobby after drinking or went to the hot spring to take a bath, everyone thought that it was just a coincidence that two people they didn't know were sitting here.

And the gossip about the so-called head of the creative company and the photographer fell apart within 5 minutes, and he was scolded by Shen Jingbing.After all, after everyone saw the drunken person leave the table, the photographer sat in the lobby obediently drinking milk.

The photographer is a person who adheres to the principle of "try hard, give up if you can't do it".In interpersonal relationships, if everyone can't get along, it's just polite and decent to each other.

Unfortunately, some people don't think so.

Like the flower fields in Furano.From this angle you can see stretches of lavender flower fields, from that angle you can see the boundless sea of ​​flowers in alternate colors, and when you turn around, you can see the naked soil intertwined with rice paddies...

The photographer is standing in the lavender field and pressing the shutter.A sudden rainstorm knocked everyone into chaos. The raindrops of soybeans fell directly, splashing the soil on the ground, and making the steaming temperature even more sweltering.

The assistant rushed back with a bag of lenses against the reflector.

"Hey! This escape is too fast!" The photographer held the camera in his arms and shouted at the assistant's back.

In a fit of anger, the photographer's head was suddenly covered with a coat, and his arm was grabbed.

"Follow me." It was the racer's voice.

So the photographer just bowed his head and lowered his head to protect the camera in his arms, followed the people running in front, and rushed forward along the field ridge.

In the short distance of a few hundred meters, the photographer only saw the shaking road and the running footsteps.

After running to the temporary work area in the observatory, the unbridled raindrops finally stopped hitting him, and the racer let go.

"Hurry up! Wipe off the water on your body." The fitness coach surrounded the driver with a large towel and pushed him inside.

The photographer put aside his coat, removed the SD card in the camera, and asked someone to use a computer to view the photos.

Luckily it didn't get wet.

In the rest area of ​​the observatory, the racer changed into a set of clean clothes and was about to go out.

On the temporary workbench in the distance, the photographer was still discussing issues with the staff in front of the computer. The wet clothes were sticking to the body, the rain was dripping from the hair, and the shoes were also stained with mud.He just held a tissue in his hand and casually wiped the water off his face...

"Do you think he's very talented? He's good-looking? He looks even better when he's working." The flower-armed man followed the eyes of the racing driver and looked ahead. He noticed the way he ran in while protecting the man, "What a pity. Another fell."

The racing driver glanced at him and said, "Are you sick?"

is a declarative sentence.

The racer turned around to grab a dry towel, but was blocked by him again.

The man continued: "Little brother, I advise you not to chase, you are too young to be chased."

The racer looks like he doesn't care about you.The man stared at the photographer like a pervert.The racer stood sideways in front of him, blocking the man's view.The man thought he wanted to listen, so he started talking endlessly:

"Do you know who his ex-boyfriend is? He is a well-known singer. We broke up for two years, and I heard that he never had a stable relationship after that..."

The racing driver regretted it, regretted not teaching him a good lesson last night, and now he is here to listen to his nonsense.

"It's pathetic," said the racer.

The man froze.

"Pay attention to other people's emotional life for so long, and gossip behind their backs when they are rejected." The racer said more and more, his eyes became sharper, and he asked him, "Aren't you pitiful?"

"Look at you, do you think you have a chance when he looks at you so intently behind the camera and smiles at you? This kind of artist with a little talent is the best at deceiving people..."

"Artist?" The photographer sneered, "Don't flatter me. I'm the one who presses the shutter."

The man turned his head in embarrassment, and happened to meet the photographer's eyes that were as cold as ice. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes seemed to kill him.

"As for me, I have already paid attention to keeping a distance from my colleagues. If this has caused you any misunderstanding, I am really sorry." The photographer nodded sincerely to the two people in front of him, still maintaining that smile.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding." The man admitted in embarrassment, and fled in despair.

The photographer saw him go away, and then turned to look at the racer.

"Hurry up and change your clothes!" The racer handed out the towel in his hand, and said worriedly, "I'm going to catch a cold again."

As soon as the words fell, the photographer suddenly closed his eyes and sneezed.

The racer shoved the towel into his hand and wheeled him into the rest area without refusal.

Afterwards, the rain never stopped. Fortunately, there were enough materials for shooting.

Someone suggested that it is raining today, it is better to eat hot pot to get rid of the cold.

Relying on this hot pot meal, the photographer didn't get sick until he returned home.

So for the next race, the company sent another photographer to follow the scene.Teacher Xiao could only watch the broadcast at home wrapped in a small blanket and blowing on the air conditioner, and even broke out in a sweat.