Entertainment life from early spring

After two days of overtime emergency shooting, the scene in the fishing village was almost complete. Lin Yoon-ah also took a long trip on her motorcycle, riding from the entrance to the free market to the exit at the other end, setting a record

A new mileage record for myself.

After two days of adjustments, the writer finally incorporated the scene of the male and female protagonists having fun after entering the water into the script. He made subtle adjustments to minimize the need to recite the lines. The requirement for the scene was that as long as the performance was natural, it was fine. What a coincidence.

Coincidentally, the relatives insisted on coming to visit at this time, and even knocked hard on the door to give a sufficient warning.

On a calm afternoon, the waves licked the golden beach. The crew of the film crew gathered on the shore, and Lin Yoon-ah was picked up by Park Jae-jung's legs again. She closed her eyes in fear and screamed as she was thrown into the water about half her waist deep.

In this position, the red plaid shirt has already been soaked and clings tightly to the body, vaguely revealing the color of the skin and the swimsuit used as a base.

This is already the sixth time I have entered the water today. Even in the afternoon when the sun is high, the sea water is unexpectedly cold. The muscles all over my body suddenly tighten due to stimulation. I hold my breath to avoid choking like the second time I entered the water.

, his body sank and he touched the bottom. He held the bottom with his hands and struggled to stand up, head

Strands of hair stuck to her face, and her eyes were still irritated by the sea water. However, she couldn't forget to put on a happy smile on her face. She continued to splash water on each other with Park Jae-jung, performing a scene of lovers playing with each other, with her belly

The tingling sensation made the already white lips become even paler.

"Kaka~! This one is safe. Jae Jung, Yoona, you two can come out and prepare for the next shooting. Wash and change the clothes for the next scene before you come out." Director Jin sat on the director's chair.

Shouting with loudspeakers, other departments have already skillfully started the work they should be responsible for during the transition: "Take a picture in half an hour, and all departments will hurry up and prepare."

"Inside"

The two people walked out of the sea in embarrassment. Their respective assistants had already been waiting on the shore holding a thin blanket. Lin Yoona thanked her while taking the thin blanket handed over by the assistant and wrapping it around her body, drying her body and hair roughly.

I walked into the sea water, using the blanket as a shawl and wearing slippers, and slowly returned to the fish house where I stayed.

"Yooner? How are you? Is it okay?" The assistant held Lin Yoona's shoulders, looked at her pale and trembling lips, and touched her forehead: "You don't have a fever..."

He reluctantly smiled at the assistant and stood up slowly with her support: "It's okay, my stomach hurts a little bit when I come here. It will be much better if I take a hot bath. Ernie, you can go out first and I will do it by myself."

"

Naturally, the assistant, who is also a girl, immediately understood the reason for Lin Yoona's behavior: "Then wait a minute, and I'll go see what materials I can cook."

"Well, thank you, Ernie."

When the assistant walked out of the room, Lin Yoona rolled around on the ground with her belly in her arms, and kept saying: 'Axi...', 'I'm so annoyed', 'Why isn't he a man?

' and other words. After struggling in vain for a while, I finally had to recognize the fact. I stood up holding on to the wall and casually threw aside my clothes that were wet by the sea water. I took off my swimsuit, untied the buns and entered the bathroom.

"Bang Bang"

As soon as she rinsed off the foam from her hair, two knocks on the door passed through the glass door of the bathroom, and reached her ears over the sound of rushing water. Lin Yoona turned off the faucet, wiped her body, and shouted loudly in the bathroom: "Unnie

~, just come in directly, I haven’t washed it yet.”

"Is this Miss Lin Yuner?"

It was the voice of an elderly aunt, which I had never heard before. She pulled the bath towel hanging outside the shower curtain and wrapped it around her body. She clasped her shoulders nervously and squatted down: "Hey, what can I do for you?

?The filming is about to begin, director Nim asked you to come over and call me?"

"Aniyo, a young staff member wearing black-rimmed glasses asked me to bring something to drink, and said he could leave it at the door. Then I'll leave it by the door for you. When you come out,

Pay attention."

"Nai, Kangsami~!" After waiting for about a minute without hearing any sound, Lin Yoona took off her bath towel and continued to seize the time to rinse the sea water on her body. The warm water slid over her skin and caused the blood to flow quickly. She was originally pale.

There is also a trend towards pink lips now.

The towel on his head was twisted into the shape of a sheep's horn, he put on a slightly loose white shirt and opened the door. He lowered his head and looked around. There was a tray on the floor in the corridor, with a cup of brown-red liquid still bubbling out.

While it was still steaming, several pieces of small bread with red beans were placed on the plate alone. A yellow sticky note with a funny expression on it was attached to the top of a toothpick and inserted into one of the small breads.

"Mo...what kind of expression is this painting..."

Lin Yoona carried the tray into the room and put it on the table. She took out the toothpicks and twisted them in her hands. She sat cross-legged on a chair and hugged the outside. Her feet kept shaking. She picked up a piece of bread and swallowed it in one gulp. Her jaw moved.

After a while, I stretched out my hand to test the temperature of the cup.

"Hmm~ It's very sweet. It seems like it's the first time I've made it, but it still has a bit of a spicy taste...ah...ah, by the way, I can't forget this." Although he said he was disgusted, he drank with a slurp.

The water movement never stopped, I picked it up and put it on

Lin Yoon-ah began to press the phone on the side: "Well... [Thank you for your hard work on the special stage practice, Unnie and Xiaoxian. Although I can't be there, I will bless you from afar (*￣︶￣), keep up the good work."

Oh.】Send~”

...

"Ah, the galangal syrup was originally meant to be so spicy." The sweat on Park Zaizheng's forehead was flowing like a stream. He was sitting on the floor, holding a hot cup, frowning, and kept sticking out his tongue: "What on earth is it?

How much ginger was added? It doesn’t feel like sugar is added at all.”

"Ani, ginger syrup requires more ginger to be effective." Lin Yuliang took out the last unprocessed squid from the refrigerator, gently pulled the head to take out the internal organs, and then cut the body open.

While unfolding into a piece, scrape off the inner membrane, keep the outer black membrane and put it aside for use when shooting. The head and tentacles are piled aside for cleaning and reserved for dinner ingredients.

After handling the last piece of squid, Lin Yuliang wiped his hands with some mucus on the towel, raised his black-rimmed glasses with his knuckles, and turned to look at Park Zai Zheng: "You have to rely on spicy and sweating to have the effect. If it's sweet, wouldn't it?

It’s useless, brother.”

"Is that so? It feels like what I drank when I had a cold at home didn't taste like this..."

The "Ding~" text message prompt interrupted the conversation between the two. Lin Yuliang took out his mobile phone in his trouser pocket and read the reminder that the scheduled text message had been sent, then continued to argue with Park Zai Zheng: "Taste is actually determined by the sense of smell.

Partly. When you have a cold, your sense of smell is not good so you can’t feel it~ Trust me!”

…

Xu Zhuxian was nervously waiting for the rehearsal to start in the waiting room. Bai FD conveyed the news that the rehearsal had started and left in a hurry.

The phone beeped twice in succession, causing her to stop her small dance movements, pick up the phone and take a look: "Onies, Oppa Yuliang asked me to bring you greetings~ I wish our special stage performance a success.

.”

"Yoona and Unnie also sent news, wishing us success on stage~"

"Hmph~ How can I deal with her if she dares to forget to come back~" Jung Soo-yeon leaned on the armrest of the sofa, while Kim Taeyeon rested on her thigh and clicked on her phone to reply to messages. She patted her exposed skin and left a slap.

Big red seal: "Just tell me~, as soon as Yoona came back, she said, 'Yooner~~', she was so adorable."

"Ah! You are the same!" Slapping Kim Taeyeon on the arm, Jessica looked at the TV showing the internal rehearsal: "It seems that this group is over, and the next step is..."

"Girls' Generation is getting ready. Let's take a microphone and audition." Bai FD nodded to Jin Minhao after he opened the door and continued: "You have three chances to test the stage, so go for it."

Several pairs of eyes stared at Bai FD as he exited the room amidst shouts of thanks. Kim Taeyeon was the first to extend her hand: "Come on, the long-lost stage!"

One after another, they put their hands together and glanced at their companions with bright eyes. Kim Taeyeon shouted the long-lost slogan: "One, two, three~ It's now~"

"Girls' Generation"