Chapter 459 - 222: The Senior’s Dream (4)
Chapter 459: Chapter 222: The Senior’s Dream (4)
"Take care, President Qin!"
Watching Qin Yuenan leave, Lin Ping let out a long sigh of relief, feeling her taut nerves slowly unwind.
’Her presence is just too intimidating!’
Of course, part of the reason Lin Ping was so nervous was that she had a guilty conscience.
But thankfully, her act hadn’t been seen through.
"PHEW—!"
After calming herself down, Lin Ping suddenly grew curious.
’Why didn’t President Lin come with her?’
—
"Good, yes, just like that."
At 12:00 PM, Lin Shen was at home shooting a video of Jiang Wan, intending to complete the Camera and Album task.
Memoir of a Deceased Wife.
This was the theme for their second micro-film, something Lin Shen and Jiang Wan had come up with together.
This title usually brought to mind a few ethereal scenes.
A soft-focus filter, a girl’s gentle, faint smile, and the roaring waves at the seaside.
It evoked a feeling of beautiful sorrow.
The script Jiang Wan wrote could only be described as conventional, but Lin Shen adapted it, turning the bland plot into a roller coaster of emotions.
It was melodramatic, but as long as it was captivating, that’s what mattered.
For example:
[The male and female leads were a couple in love, but the woman sacrificed her life on the front lines fighting a disease.]
[Unable to accept reality and pining for her day and night, the male lead developed schizophrenia, hallucinating a version of the female lead to keep him company.]
[They would go for walks together, eat together, and enjoy this beautiful world together. Life seemed just as happy and sweet as it had been at the beginning.]
[But then, a doctor told the male lead that the woman who was with him every day had died long ago, and gave him some pills.]
["If you take these on schedule, your condition will improve, but you’ll also never see that girl again."]
[This tormented the man, and he didn’t want to take the medicine at all. But the female lead gently consoled him, doing everything she could to soothe his emotions.]
[Her sweet smile was just as beautiful and dreamlike as it was the first time they met.]
[In the end, the male lead took the medicine. His condition gradually improved, and the hallucinated female lead slowly faded away, until she was pulling him with her, running out into the drizzling rain...]
A familiar open ending, a familiar angsty romance between the leads.
Lin Shen continued the style of Jiang Wan’s previous micro-film. After all, the same formulas work best!
Of course, the scenes were also easy to shoot.
It was just a variety of warm, everyday interactions, interspersed with hints of the male lead’s illness.
"Done."
PHEW—!
After the morning’s shoot wrapped up, Jiang Wan let out a long breath, curling her legs up as she sat on the sofa.
To create a lazy, at-home vibe, she was only wearing one of Lin Shen’s solid white T-shirts on her upper body.
Because it was so big, the hem completely covered the shorts she was wearing underneath.
This created the illusion that she was only wearing the T-shirt, revealing a pair of beautiful legs that were as smooth and perfect as jade.
Coupled with the ample assets that strained against even the loose-fitting T-shirt, it was safe to say Jiang Wan was using her personal charm to its fullest extent.
"It looks pretty good!"
Jiang Wan pressed her delicate body against Lin Shen’s side, leaning her head in to check the camera’s recordings with him.
Outside, the drizzling rain fell endlessly, washing away the late summer heat and bringing with it the coolness of early autumn.
Inside, the two of them sat quietly together, enjoying the tranquil moment.
"I really hope it can stay like this forever..."
Jiang Wan murmured, resting her head on Lin Shen’s shoulder.
"Just like the main characters in the story, never to be parted."
"Of course."
Lin Shen teased, wrapping his arm around Jiang Wan’s shoulders.
"You think I would abandon you?"
"I don’t think you would."
Jiang Wan looked at Lin Shen with a sweet smile.
"But just in case, I want some insurance."
"What kind of insurance?"
Seeing the confused look on Lin Shen’s face, Jiang Wan tilted her head back, brought her lips to his ear, and whispered softly.
"That would be... a child."