Chapter 88 Personal Exclusive Documentary
On the afternoon of the second day in Paris, Yu Qin finally received a call from Jiang Yanyu.
The call was very short. Jiang Yanyu said, "I'll ask someone to pick you up at the hotel. Hurry up and get ready." Before Yu Qin could say anything, the call was hung up.
These damn rich people!
Yu Qin sat by the window, picked up the red wine on the table and drank it in one gulp, admiring the Eiffel Tower so close at hand.
After another minute of silence and another minute of rest, he began to work. Yu Qin slumped on the sofa, emptying his mind, not thinking about anything, and just staring out the window in a daze.
However, less than half a minute after I was free, the phone rang again.
"Mr. Yu, are you ready? Mr. Jiang asked me to pick you up."
Yu Qin let out a breath of annoyance, and his tone became kind and humble again, "Okay, I'll be right down."
When hanging several equipment bags on his body, Yu Qin suddenly had the illusion of returning to his intern days.
At that time, he also carried large and small bags and followed the director, crossing the rugged mountain roads, through day and night to shoot documentaries.
Take pictures of mountains and water, people and things, use the sky as your blanket and the earth as your mat. It’s a pity that he had no funds and manpower, so his only documentary work was that unknown one.
Recalling the past was just a moment, Yu Qin put on his equipment, forced himself to push the door open and walked out.
Ideals mean nothing in the long life; money is the bottom line.
The car that came to pick us up was much more low-key. It was not an eye-catching Maybach, but just an angular old car.
The driving time was very long and it took the car nearly half an hour to reach the destination.
The car stopped in front of the iron gate of a large manor. The driver talked to the security guard at the gate and was allowed to pass only after handing the invitation letter to the security guard.
The manor is not big, but it is exquisitely decorated. There is a small fountain in the center of the garden with a statue of Mary in the middle. The water flow from the fountain is not strong, but the sound of water is gurgling.
There were not many people in front of the manor castle, about a dozen or so, all of whom were dressed formally, wearing exquisite half-face masks, suits and court dresses.
Yu Qin looked down at his T-shirt and sweatpants and felt very embarrassed. He didn't dare to get out of the car and hung his head on his knees to avoid it.
Boom boom boom.
There was a knock on the car window from outside, and the driver lowered the window.
"Why are you hiding here? Come down." Jiang Yanyu, wearing a white suit, frowned, and stood outside the car door with his arms folded.
Yu Qin raised his head, glanced out the window nervously, and then retreated back to the back seat. "Mr. Jiang, why didn't you tell me about the dress code on the phone? I'm not dressed appropriately now, and I don't dare to get off."
"You are here to take pictures of me and Qinglin, not to talk to anyone. What are you afraid of? Come down quickly." Jiang Yanyu said impatiently.
Yu Qin had no choice but to set up the equipment with a bitter face and slowly got out of the car. Everyone around looked at him curiously, with smiles on their faces but scrutiny and examination in their eyes.
Yu Qin forced a smile, lowered his eyes to the ground, and followed closely behind Jiang Yanyu.
After entering the castle gate, there were even more people inside, all dressed up, and nothing was wrong from head to toe. Yu Qin came in holding a camera and quickly attracted everyone's attention.
"Mr. Jiang," Yu Qin asked, hiding behind Jiang Yanyu, "You asked me to come here. How are you going to shoot?"
Jiang Yanyu walked through the hall, turned left and right, and brought Yu Qin to the door of a room in a cramped corner.
Jiang Yanyu walked to the wooden door and stopped. He coughed lightly and asked in a low voice, "Have you sorted out the first episode of footage recorded by Qinglin and I?"
"It's all edited according to your request," Yu Qin nodded and whispered, "It's a documentary format. I edited it myself. No one else knows about it."
Jiang Yanyu smiled with satisfaction, patted Yu Qin on the shoulder, and said, "What we filmed today is not allowed to be included in the program. It can only be edited into the documentary I want."
"Okay, no problem." Yu Qin looked calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.
He originally thought that the two were forced into the business and had only just reached the stage of mutual ambiguity. It was not until Jiang Yanyu contacted him privately and asked him to re-cut the footage of the two of them and send it to him that he got a glimpse of Jiang Yanyu's true thoughts.
Yu Qin suspected that this dating show was simply a trick of Jiang Yanyu and a tool for Jiang Yanyu to pursue Luo Qinglin!
"Ask you all the questions I sent you later. Also, don't tell him about this." Jiang Yanyu warned.
"clear."
"You go in and take a few more frames. I'll come back later." After saying that, Jiang Yanyu left in a hurry.
Only after Jiang Yanyu left did Yu Qin take a breath, adjust the equipment parameters, and knock on the wooden door lightly.
"Mr. Luo, are you in there?" Yu Qin asked.
Soon, footsteps were heard inside the door and the wooden door creaked open.
Yu Qin pointed the camera at the door, but didn't see anyone. He called out in confusion: "Mr. Luo? Are you in the room?"
Luo Qinglin hid behind the door, poked his head out, and smiled awkwardly, "Long time no see, Director Yu."
"Can I come in?" Yu Tan didn't dare to rush in, fearing that Luo Qinglin would be inconvenienced.
The corners of Luo Qinglin's mouth became stiff, and he stood there for a long while before he slowly opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, a bright red halter fishtail skirt came into view. Luo Qinglin was barefoot, with her entire shoulders exposed. Her shoulders seemed to have been highlighted with blush, which was light pink and shiny.
The hem of the fishtail skirt was split at the thigh, hanging down diagonally like a wave, revealing a pair of slender, tender white legs, which looked even whiter against the red skirt.
Yu Qin had never seen a man wearing a skirt in real life, so she was shocked and almost closed the door in shock.
Fortunately, his professional ethics were still there. Yu Qin coughed a few times, followed Jiang Yanyu's request, moved the camera flexibly, walked into the room, walked around Luo Qinglin, and captured his outfit from every angle.
Luo Qinglin's limbs were stiff. He didn't look directly at the camera, but looked at Yu Qin and said, "Director Yu, can I be put on the show dressed like this?"
"I don't know either," Yu Qin lied, not daring to look Luo Qinglin in the eye, "I'll go back and ask my boss before making a decision. Let's just shoot first, after all, the more material the better."
Yu Qin looked around and pointed to the black swan sofa by the window and said, "Mr. Luo, please sit down. I would like to ask you a few questions first."
"OK."
The floor was made of solid wood and the temperature was low. Luo Qinglin had no shoes to wear, so he had to walk over on tiptoe.
Yu Qin moved the camera downward, focused on Luo Qinglin's red heels, and followed his footsteps all the way to the sofa.
Luo Qinglin was very restrained, sitting upright with his fists on his knees.
Yu Qin pulled the camera in and encouraged: "Mr. Luo, you can relax a little. You don't have to sit. You can lie on your side or lie on your stomach."
"Okay." Luo Qinglin glanced at the camera, slowly bent down, curled up his legs, and half-lay on the sofa.
Yu Qin didn't dare to get too close to Luo Qinglin. He stood two meters away and zoomed the camera in to the limit, bringing it close to Luo Qinglin's face.
The resolution of this camera is not very high, but when the lens is pulled back, the picture creates an atmosphere of a first-person documentary.
These evil rich people specially started a program just to ask him to shoot this kind of personal documentary from the boyfriend's perspective?
It’s extravagant, too extravagant!
Yu Qin complained in his heart, and asked in a gentle tone: "Do you like coffee or hot cocoa?"
"Hot cocoa." Luo Qinglin cleared his throat and replied.
Luo Qinglin avoided the camera's gaze and his voice was too serious, so he couldn't capture the effect that Jiang Yanyu described.
Yu Qin put down the camera and said soothingly, "Mr. Luo, the content of the interview is just for reference and will not be included in the program. Just think of it as chatting with me and relax like you are at home."
"Okay, I understand."
Luo Qinglin took a deep breath, rested his head on his arms, and looked at the camera again.
Finally getting in the right state, Yu Qin continued to ask: "Not considering reality, what do you want to do most?"
"Well..." Luo Qinglin said cheerfully with bright eyes, "Be an independent photographer, go around and take pictures."
“Why do you want to be an independent photographer?”
"I haven't thought about this question, I just think it's interesting to record the world and share life."
Luo Qinglin half stood up, propped up his chin and said, "Through the photos, you can explore the emotions, glimpse the secrets of the photographer and the person being photographed, and even construct a story from your imagination."
"You can construct a new world with just one photo. Isn't that amazing?" Luo Qinglin asked with shining eyes.
When talking about photography, Luo Qinglin's state changed. He talked incessantly and his whole body was shining.
Yu Qin followed Luo Qinglin's words and chatted for a few more sentences, then quietly brought the topic back to the main topic - the problem of capitalist Jiang.
“Not considering work, where do you want to live in 20 years?”
"Twenty years later..."
Luo Qinglin imagined Jiang Yanyu turning into a white-haired girl with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. He couldn't help laughing and replied, "Beachside, or in the forest."
Luo Qinglin actually smiled at the camera? Shouldn't this double his salary? !
Thinking of money, Yu Qin's mood also rose, and he skipped the interview to the next stage, "Why do you like Mr. Jiang?"
Luo Qinglin fell into memories, his eyes blank as he said, "I don't know. By the time I realized I liked him, I couldn't take my eyes off him anymore."
"Where would you like to have your wedding?"
"seaside."
"Have you ever doubted your feelings for Mr. Jiang?"
"At first, because I wasn't sure about my sexual orientation, but I figured it out pretty quickly."
"How do you tell them apart?"
"Dream about him, fantasize about him."
"Do you think you can walk to the end of your life with Mr. Jiang?"
The end of life...
Luo Qinglin didn’t want to think about the future before, because he had never seen a couple who loved each other from the beginning to the end and remained in love until the end.
But he and Jiang Yanyu are different. They are not others. They will be each other's first lover.
Luo Qinglin smiled, his eyes filled with anticipation, "Yes, I hope so."
Knock knock knock.
The door was knocked again and pushed open.
Yu__Xi Jiang Yanyu walked into the door with a pair of glittering silver strappy flat shoes in one hand and said, "BB, the dance is about to begin."
Yu Qin received the eye hint and quickly ended the "interview", quickly stepped aside, and recorded the two of them together on camera.
Luo Qinglin stood up and prepared to take the shoes, but Jiang Yanyu did not hand them to him. Instead, he knelt on one knee in front of Luo Qinglin.
Jiang Yanyu pulled his bare feet over, gently helped him put on his shoes, then pulled the straps up and tied them layer by layer.
The straps were wrapped around Luo Qinglin's legs, making them numb and itchy, but not as itchy as where Jiang Yanyu's fingertips had passed.
Luo Qinglin's gaze moved from Jiang Yanyu's hair swirls all the way down to his forehead.
"I can put it on by myself." Luo Qinglin resisted the urge to kiss her and said in a low voice.
Jiang Yanyu tied the straps, took out the thorn-free rose from the handkerchief bag, and pinned it to Luo Qinglin's right ear.
"I know," Jiang Yanyu looked at him steadily and said, "but if you're my baby, you don't have to wear it yourself."
The author has something to say:
Jiang Yanyu: Have you taken all the photos?
Yu Qin: Thank you, I’m full.
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