After the close-up shot of Xia Yuan was taken, it was the turn of Yui who took the part of Yuan.

So the photographer exchanged positions with Xia Yuan and turned him into lying on the bed, which is also the so-called first-person perspective.

Then Gen Yui became the previous photographer's position and was photographed by the camera.

Countless people present looked sad and angry, wishing they could kill the photographer.

For some reason, when the translator saw this scene, he suddenly became envious of the profession of photographer.

After a long time, it turned out that the beautiful dog food scenes we thought were eaten by the male and female protagonists and photographers respectively?!

A photographer is the real winner in life, right?

In fact, this situation is quite common, especially in domestic shooting. In many cases, the schedule of the male and female protagonists cannot be adjusted, so they can use a substitute to shoot one of them first. When the other party has time, they will let them shoot with the substitute again. Then there will be no problem when the later editing is done. It will be difficult for the audience to discover this unless they play it frame by frame.

The staff present can be regarded as a feast for Ying Sitong to be a substitute. After all, such a beautiful girl is more in line with the aesthetics of the island country in terms of height.

The staff on Dongdao held their hands, each of them was sour, as if they were wondering why such a beautiful girl was actually a Chinese, and she was banned by a pig early on.

The director buried his head in depressedly watching the replay just now. The picture was perfect, the composition was exquisite, and everything was just right.

The only regret is that the sunlight from outside the window blurred Ying Sitong's face and did not take a look at her clearly.

He couldn't help but think of this question:

The film has been developing for more than a hundred years. Over the long period of time, are there many magical women who appear in the movie but never show their faces, just like the remains of the sea?

Maybe, this is what people think of being beautiful because of regret?

The director laughed silently. He just had a sudden whim and felt distracted and did not feel very sad.

Because in addition to this lens, the photographer took a lot of shots of Ying Sitong who were about to be cut off afterwards.

The shots he took were enough to see how much this shameless photographer liked Ying Sitong. In addition to the necessary parts of the script, they were basically given shots by Ying Sitong.

...

After filming today's scene, Ying Sitong looked satisfied when she went back.

"I didn't expect filming to be so interesting."

“That’s…”

Xia Yuan nodded in agreement with her words, dragged her tired body to change into clothes and brush her teeth in the bathroom.

Everything is good for filming, but it is just a centralized devil training, which is a bit tiring.

After filming today's scene, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening. After dinner with the crew members, it was already past 10 o'clock when he returned to the hotel.

And filming is particularly hurtful and emotional.

For example, if you shoot a crying scene four or five times, you will feel that your entire lungs are about to explode and your head is buzzing. What's even more terrifying is that you can't get out of it after being trapped in for a long time.

There are also actors who play tuberculosis patients, who really cough up lung disease.

I have to say that it is not easy to do any job.

After washing up, the two of them lay back on the bed. Xia Yuan was browsing his phone while continuing the topic with Ying Sitong.

"It's quite interesting to shoot movies. Each movie is equivalent to having a different life experience."

When Xia Yuan said this, he glanced at Ying Sitong vigilantly.

"You won't be addicted to filming. You're thinking about making a debut in the future, right?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart. Su Qin didn't know how long she had been coveting her little eyes. If Ying Sitong wanted to enter the industry, she would definitely be the first to raise her hand to agree.

But Xia Yuan himself didn't think so.

"How could it be?"

Ying Sitong lowered her phone, smiled, and then rushed over and hugged his waist.

"I only like to film with you."

"Really?"

"Well," Ying Sitong nodded, "I don't think this is telling other people's stories. For me, except for the shame that others are watching from the side, what I actually experienced is the real story of the two of us.

But this time the character turned around, the blood clan is you, and I am the human who fell in love with the blood clan.

This movie was chosen very well, although it was only for a moment, I also realized your mood.”

“…”

Xia Yuan was stunned for two seconds, and for some reason, a feeling of emotion surged in his heart.

He lowered his head and gently stroked Ying Sitong's hair, his eyes slightly wet.

Although the story of the movie "The Vampire Husband" is completely different, in terms of setting, it is indeed the identity of his and Ying Sitong.

This is a very magical thing. After mutual adjustment, feelings are the only thing that remains unchanged.

If the screenwriter knew that the real existence of the world was like the blood clan in his writings, and that such a story was really happening, I don’t know what he would think.

"Thank you, wife." Xia Yuan lowered his head and rubbed his nose gently against her hair.

"Thank you, husband, too."

...

There was no scene from Xia Yuan the next day, so Yui went to another event schedule and was able to spend a day off to spend shopping with her family.

If you are a single foreign traveler coming to Tokyo, there are several places that are special and you can go to:

The first one is Kabukicho (jiding), where you can check out the local folk song and dance performances. If you need it, you can go to the custom shop to experience the feeling of chatting with beautiful girls at night.

Speaking of this, when looking for strategies online before, Jiang Xiaoling felt very confused when she saw the girls put in cubicles.

"It's so strange that they are not commodities, so why should they be placed in the window for exhibition?" Jiang Xiaoling frowned, "Is it popular to use living people as clothes models here?"

Xia Yuan rolled his eyes upward and covered his forehead helplessly, "So sister, do you have any misunderstandings about the custom shop?"

"Don't underestimate me," Jiang Xiaoling said coldly with a blank expression on his face, "I still know that the custom shop is just a place to experience local customs?

What are the customs of the island country that are good to experience? Haven’t it been passed down by us? If you want to experience it, I’ll let you experience it once after you go back.”

"Ahem cough cough..."

Xia Yuan couldn't help but cough and quickly looked at Ying Sitong next to him.

The beautiful young woman in the blood tribe sat upright on the sofa, looking at them innocently with her eyes, acting unexpectedly calm.

"Sister Ling is right. Isn't the customs of the island country passed down by us? If you want to experience it, it's better for us to let you experience it. Keep the original flavor and the ancient traditions, which are very authentic."

What the hell do you know?!

Xia Yuan didn't want to continue this topic, so he quickly closed the webpage.

I hope they don't understand it in the future.

Only my aunt who was drinking tea opposite her clinked the tea cup and the tray.

Xia Yuan heard the sound and looked up.

Zhang Shiting pretended to be extremely calm and looked at the scenery outside.

The corners of my aunt's mouth twitched twice, as if she realized that Xia Yuan was looking at her and was embarrassed to get away with it, so she turned around and said, "Haha, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all?"

Xia Yuan ignored her and lowered her head and took a sip of coffee, "Well, she understands, you'd better not understand."

"So," he asked two more, "what do you think the maid cafe is like?"

"emmm... doesn't sound very serious." Ying Sitong touched her chin.

"Isn't it normal for a maid to serve coffee?" Jiang Xiaoling said expressionlessly, "Oh, it doesn't seem normal. There was no coffee in ancient times."

This time, Zhang Shiting was very calm and steady, and her hands holding the teacup did not shake at all.

My aunt raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "It's just a coffee shop, but the female clerks will wear maid outfits to cater to the guests' preferences and respectfully call them the hosts. In fact, the content of drinking coffee is quite normal."

Um.

Xia Yuan silently looked at his computer.

He was already sure that Zhang Shiting would never get married in this life.

...

The second place to go is Akihabara.

Akihabara is the holy land of the Second Apeya, with various electronic products, game peripherals, comics, DVDs, comic exhibitions, figures and capsules...

Of course, it also includes the maid cafe that Xia Yuan just mentioned.

At first, it was a place that supplies household appliances such as TVs, refrigerators, etc., but later, after the rise of the two-dimensional culture on Dongdao, it gradually developed into what it is today.

The same thing is true, demand determines the market.

Although Xia Yuan is not a dead house, he is also a fan of some anime. He finally came to Tokyo. Since he couldn't experience the customs store, it would be nice to be able to experience the holy land of the second-dimensional house.

After checking the guide in the morning, after lunch, the group set off.

In Tokyo in July, the daytime temperature is between 26 and 33 degrees, which is actually not very hot.
To be continued...