They surrounded me right after the breakup.

Soon after, Xingyue Media's official Weibo account capitalized on the buzz by releasing a song preview.

There is only one concept poster.

The scene is set in a pure and innocent campus setting, with the library's blinds as the backdrop.

The copy says that some songs become sweet as you sing them.

Netizens: "???"

"So you're releasing a single right away?"

"Have we all become part of Jiang Zemin's scheme?"

……

Filming will take place at the film studio.

Fang Chongwen informed the arrangement team in advance that a string base had been added to the final version of the arrangement.

The chorus features a double vocal track, creating a richer overall effect than the live version.

When Xiao Xiao pushed open the door to the dressing room, the staff on site were dumbfounded.

Where did this little girl come from?

She wasn't wearing anything that was even remotely sexy.

She wore a cream-colored cartoon sweatshirt with a Shiba Inu with squinting eyes and a smile on the front.

Wearing light blue denim overalls.

Her trousers were rolled up to her ankles, revealing a section of pink and white socks, and she wore canvas shoes.

Her hair was tied into pigtails, with two strawberry accessories on her hair ties.

She only had a thin layer of foundation on her face, and she didn't even wear eyeliner.

Xiao Xiao had her hands in her hoodie pockets.

He stood next to the monitor, tilting his head, waiting for Jiang Han's evaluation.

Jiang Han leaned against the prop box, looking it up and down.

"Miss Xiao, may I ask your age?"

Xiao Xiao bounced around, her twin ponytails swinging high in the air.

"18 years old! Forever 18!"

"President Jiang, do you think my chosen path is correct? Will I be able to debut?"

A thought did indeed flash through Jiang Han's mind.

She has finally found her own path.

Xiao Xiao's dressing style used to be a mess, sometimes Korean style and sometimes Japanese style.

I tried everything, but nothing really lived up to my expectations.

A purely cute style is the most suitable.

It perfectly matches her 1.6-meter height and youthful appearance.

This completely set them apart from Lin Yaoyao, Shen Qingning, and their group of tall, slender women.

"You've given up on comparing your figure with theirs?"

"I've given up. I've come to terms with reality."

Xiao Xiao patted her flat chest, her tone calm.

"Even if I grow for another ten years, I still can't catch up to Lin Yaoyao!"

"I don't want to be a stone."

"I'm cute!"

"Which of them can wear pigtails without looking out of place?"

"Who can wear a cartoon hoodie without being accused of trying to look young?"

Xiao Xiao spoke with such conviction, as if she had discovered some profound truth.

Dumpling, wearing a baseball cap, sat behind the monitor, holding a walkie-talkie in her hand.

The first scene is their first encounter in the library.

Jiang Han changed into a white shirt and transformed into a campus heartthrob.

He stood behind the bookshelf for a moment, holding two books in his hands.

Xiao Xiao sat by the window with her textbooks spread out in front of her.

She looked down and turned a page of the book, her ponytail slipping down her shoulder.

Is anyone here?

Jiang Han sat down opposite her and placed two books on the table.

Warm light cut between the two people, casting a golden band of light on the table.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

This is not the original dialogue.

Behind the monitor, Dumpling was about to interrupt.

Shen Qingning instead made a shushing gesture.

Xiao Xiao suddenly reached out and snatched the manuscript from in front of Jiang Han.

Turn to the last page.

"Your dimples and long eyelashes are your most beautiful features."

"Is this me?"

What do you think?

"How would I know?"

"You have dimples when you smile, don't you know that?"

Xiao Xiao pursed her lips tightly, but her smile grew wider and wider.

"Click!"

Dumpling stood up from behind the monitor: "Great! The added dialogue is very evocative!"

The second scene is in the classroom.

The props team rearranged the entire study room, and the desks were covered with various graffiti.

The names of the students on duty are written in the corner of the blackboard.

The lighting crew turned on the main lights outside the windows to simulate the most glaring sunlight at 2 PM.

This is a monologue.

Xiao Xiao sat alone by the window, holding a pen in her hand.

The paper was covered with fragments of lyrics.

The sound of cicadas came from the speakers.

Sweat beaded on Xiao Xiao's forehead and slid down her temples.

She gripped the pencil tightly, the tip scratching across the paper.

"I'm still searching for someone to lean on, and for a hug."

The first line of lyrics in the music video.

That was also the line she remembered the first time she heard the song.

Behind the monitor, Dumpling gave a thumbs up.

"This girl, she acts so realistically."

We filmed one last set of shots before wrapping up.

The setting sun peeked through the gaps in the sycamore leaves.

Xiao Xiao and Jiang Han walked side by side on the tree-lined path.

Two shadows trailed on the ground, one to the left and one to the right.

Xiao Xiao suddenly raised her hand: "Wait a minute, we're not done filming yet."

Dumpling peeked out from behind the monitor: "All the scenes for today have been filmed."

"not enough!"

"I kissed him in the video, and the whole country saw it. The music video must be a perfect replica."

"Otherwise, the audience will think we're just going through the motions."

Jiang Han leaned against the trunk of a sycamore tree, his arms crossed over his chest.

The little girl in front of me was so nervous that she was fidgeting with her fingers along the seam of her pants.

The expression on his face, however, seemed to be a declaration of war.

Eating is his forte, so naturally he wouldn't refuse.

Jiang Han straightened up from the tree trunk and walked up to Xiao Xiao.

"The video shows them kissing on the cheek, the music video will be an upgraded version."

"Kiss here."

Xiao Xiao's pupils visibly contracted.

"A kiss... on the lips?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Xiao tilted her head back, her eyes wide open.

"Who says I wouldn't dare!"

"What kind of situation haven't I, Xiao Xiao, seen!"

At Dumpling's command, filming continued.

Xiao Xiao took a deep breath and stood on tiptoe.

With her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembled.

The twin ponytails swayed back and forth in the breeze from the artificial fan.

Xiao Xiao was not even as tall as Jiang Han's shoulder, and her head was firmly supported by his large hand.

Their lips touched.

At that moment, the sycamore leaves fell silent.

The cicadas have stopped chirping.

The light and shadow were fixed on the two people, leaving only the soft sound of their clothes rubbing together.

Xiao Xiao's lips are very soft.

Jiang Han tasted the flavor of strawberry-flavored lip balm.

Mixed with a touch of cool mint.

Xiao Xiao stood on tiptoe, trying her best to reach Jiang Han's neck.

The lips responded awkwardly.

10 seconds, 30 seconds, 1 minutes.

In order to obtain enough footage for editing, the two of them were allowed to eat the dumplings haphazardly.

"Click!"

"Perfect!"

When Xiao Xiao heard the sound, she remained on tiptoe.

When I opened my eyes again, they were already slightly misty.

She suddenly covered her face with her hands and ran away.

"It's all over, it ...!"

"Was I really stupid just now? I don't know how to kiss!"

And so, Xiao Xiao gave her first kiss to the screen.

Jiang Han stood there, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Shen Qingning brought a cell phone from outside the venue; the caller ID showed Wang Jing.

"Mr. Jiang, are you done with your work?"

"Just finished work, what's up?"

I've never been able to thank you in person for what happened to Song Wanning.

"Old Zhou said your attitude towards him has changed a lot."

"You gave me face, and I remember that."

Jiang Han lit a relaxing cigarette: "Brother Wang, you're too kind. It's nothing."

"That won't do. I, Wang Jing, am a man of principle."

"Well, I happen to have a few invitations to Paris Fashion Week."

"Want to go take a look together?"

Jiang Han unbuttoned his collar: "What's so interesting about walking the runway?"

Wang Jing chuckled twice on the other end of the phone.

"The models on stage are just for show; the real focus is backstage."

"After the girls finish walking the runway on stage, they have to walk it again backstage."

"President Jiang, you know what I mean, right? Hehe~"