Author: Flying Boat Looking at the Moon

When Tang Jialin arrived at her destination and walked onto the wooden plank road, she knew why Zhou Yaoguang refused to come, because this kind of relaxed and leisurely stroll was more suitable for close family or friends.

She and Yu Lang have this kind of relationship. Zhou Yaoguang has to choose to stay alone when he comes. It is better to rest in a hotel.

However, Tang Jialin really likes this place. The lake water is clear and clear, like a natural canvas, drawing all the blue sky, white clouds, green plants and coastal buildings.

There were not many people on the wooden plank road, so quiet that they could hear the sound of insects and birds in the mountains. Tang Jialin slowed down, took a deep breath of fresh air, and sighed: "It's so good."

"The plank road is four kilometers long and one-way, so we have to walk back." Yu Lang walked beside her and reminded with a smile, "You remember to retain your energy. If you feel it's almost done, we'll turn back."

"It's okay, I have a chair. I can't walk when I come back. I can sit down and rest." Tang Jialin wanted to stroll for a while.

Of course, Yu Lang also wanted to walk around here with her more. The environment is so good, and it is rare that there are only two of them, so they can be alone.

"Do you remember when we went to Hainan and walked through such a wooden plank road?" Yu Lang asked.

Of course, Tang Jialin remembered that it was the first time they went out for a trip together after they decided to have a relationship. The two of them rode a double bicycle on the beach wooden plank road.

But she didn't mention this, just said: "There are more tourists there than here."

"Yes, it's by the sea, a popular attraction."

Yu Lang touched a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and did not dare to speak rashly anymore. The two walked forward silently for a while.

Tang Jialin looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, took out her camera, stood by the railing and took a few pictures of the scenery.

"Do you want to take a few photos for you?" Yu Lang asked.

Tang Jialin handed him the camera, chose the position himself, and directed him to take pictures where to stand and what scene to take. Yu Lang took three photos and showed them to her.

"How is it? Is it OK?"

Tang Jialin looked at the complete composition, enlarged the photo to see her expression, and finally nodded: "You have made great progress in your photography skills these days."

Yu Lang deliberately breathed a sigh of relief: "You taught me well."

Tang Jialin glanced at him and said with a polite look: "Do you want to take a photo?"

"Is that OK?" Yu Lang was flattered. He didn't like taking photos of tourists, but Tang Jialin was willing to take photos for him, so of course he couldn't afford it.

Tang Jialin gave him a blank look and directed: "You stand here."

He took the camera himself, found a good location for the scene, and guided him like a professional photographer: "The posture is casual, yes, good, change the posture, you don't have to look at the camera, just look at the scene, and the side is also very good."

Yu Lang wanted to laugh a little: "Don't you just take one? It's a bit like taking a photo."

He just took one photo, but he was handsome, tall and long legs, and he stood in front of the green mountains and clear waters in a coat. Tang Jialin couldn't help but take a few more photos.

After the photo was finished, Yu Lang walked to her side to check, "You are better at taking the photo."

"I sent it back to you." Tang Jialin continued to walk forward with the camera.

Yu Lang followed and said, "Do you want to take a photo?" and turned around several times, but he didn't dare to say it.

Tang Jialin had already remembered something else in this quiet atmosphere. She walked and was in a daze, not paying attention to Yu Lang at all, until he spoke out: "The scenery here is nice and there are benches. Do you want to sit down and rest for a while?"

"Yes." Tang Jialin walked over and sat down, put the camera on the railing, and took two photos.

"Drink some water." Yu Lang took off his shoulder bag, unzipped the zipper, and handed Tang Jialin a bottle of water first.

Tang Jialin leaned against the back of the chair and drank water slowly. Yu Lang looked at her and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking? You're so focused."

"Nothing, I feel very relaxed here, and there will be some inspiration."

“Inspiration for video shooting?”

"right."

“What’s the point?”

Tang Jialin smiled bitterly: "Family, it's the case that my grandparents built a small building. I've always been a little bit like a thorn in my throat. As I was walking just now, I suddenly thought that this is actually a very good theme, but I can't take a picture."

"You mean your uncle's house..."

"It's not just their family, but the problem of treating children differently exists in many families, and my mother has also experienced it at the beginning."

"Oh, you are talking about this topic. I thought you were talking about the... collisions caused by building a small building." Yu Lang tried hard to express it without praise or criticism.

Tang Jialin smiled and said, "Of course those are worth taking, but if you really shoot them, my mother will have to cut off the relationship between mother and daughter with me first."

Yu Lang also smiled: "Not that, auntie loves you very much."

"If you love me any more, if you make grandma and grandpa angry, she will have to settle the score with me."

This is, "But if you really take a picture of the subject you are talking about, I'm afraid my aunt, including your cousin, will not be happy."

"Yes, so I said I can't take pictures."

Tang Jialin felt it was a pity that this was the female theme she wanted to shoot - it had a long history and was widely present. Many people defaulted to the unspoken rules. It was obviously unfair, but she refused to admit that she favored boys over girls.

"And this topic can not be carried by a few minutes or more than ten minutes of video."

Tang Jialin remembered that Zhou Chang wanted to shoot short videos on sexual-sex-slutty themes and gave him some regrets. "Serious issues should be presented and discussed seriously, rather than succumbing to the tone of the video platform and shooting them in a clever way. This will not only not attract people's attention, but also reduce the seriousness of the problem."

Yu Lang nodded in agreement: "For your subject, it would be more appropriate to make a documentary or movie."

"Yes, it's too difficult for me now."

"No, I think your current abilities are perfectly competent."

"It's not just ability, but also financial and human resources." Tang Jialin spread her hands, "No matter where she is, she should make money first."

Yu Lang suddenly realized: "Is it for this reason that you finally agreed to build a coffee shop together?"

"Yes." Tang Jialin smiled and patted his shoulder: "I'll rely on you from now on, Mr. Yu."

She stood up with the camera in her arms, turned around and took a photo of the road, Yu Lang stood up and smiled, "Suddenly she felt a lot heavier on her shoulders."

Tang Jialin turned around and said, "Just kidding, everyone is working together, of course, together."

"But this is your dream?"

Tang Jialin was a little embarrassed and took two steps forward. She was sure that Yu Lang could not see her face, so she responded softly: "Yeah."

Yu Lang followed her and heard the sound clearly. He thought for a while and said seriously: "Can I recommend myself and be a producer for you?"

"Do you know what the producer does? Just recommend yourself." Tang Jialin complained without looking back.

“I can start learning from now on.”

"That depends on the results of your study."

"Okay, one word is certain."

Tang Jialin finally couldn't help but turn back: "What's the matter? What I said depends on the results of your study."

"You will see the results of my study." Yu Lang faced the sun with a dazzling smile, "I am already satisfied that you are willing to consider giving me a chance."
Chapter completed!