Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Although his mouth was not solemn, he could see Gu Qingqing chuckle, and when he walked in front, he glanced over again, and wanted her to kiss more.

The place on the back of his hand where she had been pasting was still hot, warm, Lengsicheng had indifferent eyes, but pretending to pull the bangs away, he leaned the back of his hand close to the tip of his nose and sniffed. Sure enough, he smelled the scent of her on the back of his hand, his lips became more and more curved, more and more curved, and suddenly remembered something, he threw his hand away, frowned, as if he was cursing himself: "Too Not serious anymore!"

This time they came to camp for the purpose of finding a source of water. The scene yesterday disappointed them completely, but after one night, the superb view after the rain made Gu Qingqing full of joy.

After she explained the situation to Nie Zhining, a group of people went to Yunhanquan and Yuelao Temple again to see the situation, and it turned out that the environment was much more beautiful. Gu Qingqing also excitedly said: "If you take a break here, build the Yuelao Temple, and plant flowers, it will be as beautiful as a fairyland! I thought of an advertisement plan this morning."

Because she and Lengscheng stayed here to take shelter from the rain last night, especially the first time they met after three years of marriage. The shock and happiness gave her a lot of inspiration. She has even figured out how to shoot an advertisement here.

A stunning young girl was bathing in Yunhan Spring, and the boy who was watching her infatuatedly stood in front of Yuelao Temple and stared at her. The mountains are full of flowers, surrounded by green water, the pool is clear and moving, and Yuelao Temple is simple and elegant. He stepped forward, and she looked back, her eyes meeting in the air, as if one glance was a lifetime.

The beauty, the beauty, and even the advertising slogan she has thought about—meeting the purest you in the beginning.

There is this legend and tradition here. Legends and traditions have brought a kind of vitality to this advertisement-it is not a bluntness made up, but a real story with flesh and blood.

If you can shoot, even if you can't win an award, it's a commemoration of the two people's heart-to-heart relationship last night.

Leng Sicheng looked at her longing and shook his head regretfully. Even if the commercial hasn't been shot yet, he stands still, as if he can see the beauty in her description.

This wife of his turned out to have been trapped in Leng's house all the time. Apart from studying, it was the sky in all directions. But now that she has a job, she is now talking about her job in a clear-cut and full-fledged manner. He was a little bit jealous and a little bit relieved—what was jealous was that she was no longer the little woman who was only trapped in the back house, and there was no other woman to rely on except him. What is gratifying is that his wife is so good!

Seeing Gu Qingqing's expressive expressions, how to set the scene here, how to enter the lens, and how to arrange it, but as soon as she finished speaking, she sighed.

"It's a pity that the game is about to begin, and there is still a month left. I don't know if the rest can be finished here?"

She said, shaking her head and sighing. I wanted to shoot an advertisement here to participate in a competition. However, it is still very desolate here, let alone a good rest in a month, it may not be able to get it in half a year.

She regretted that Nie Zhining also frowned. He is a business man, so he can naturally feel the effectiveness of this advertisement after it is filmed.

When the two were at a loss, Leng Sicheng next to him suddenly said lightly: "Don't worry, half a month, half a month later, you can come to shoot."