The conference room gradually became empty, and Wei Chuan still didn't speak for a while, nor did he give way to Meng Tang.
Meng Tang finally seemed to be unable to bear it, raised his eyes and asked: "Aren't you leaving?"
"You finally talked to me?" Wei Chuan chuckled, "I thought I was going to ignore me all the time."
Meng Tang said: "You always have to pay attention, otherwise the subsequent publicity work will be difficult to carry out."
"..." Wei Chuan had a heart attack.
Hitch pulled out his chair, walked up to Meng Tang, and said, "I was busy training, so I could only send you messages here and there, but you didn't reply."
Meng Tang avoided his gaze: "I'm busy too."
"I know, I just want to ask you a question." Wei Chuan leaned forward, "I thought about what you said that day for a long time, and I didn't understand what you meant. Can you explain it to me clearly?"
The impulse at that time made Meng Tang annoyed for two days.
Let her analyze herself, which is more difficult than climbing to the sky.
"Just pretend you didn't hear."
"But I've heard it." Wei Chuan said, "Don't let me guess. I don't have any other intention. I just want to know what you wanted to express that night."
"If I don't say anything, will you stop me from leaving?" Meng Tang asked.
Wei Chuan laughed and said in a ruffian way: "You understand me quite well."
Meng Tang snorted: "The meaning is very simple, I don't like Xu Heqing anymore!"
"Really?" Wei Chuan never expected that she could say it so calmly, like a sudden thunder in the dull sky.
Meng Tang looked into his eyes: "Fake."
Wei Chuan's face darkened: "Don't mess with me."
Meng Tang cleared his throat and whispered: "Really "
The dark clouds cleared up and Wei Chuan burst into laughter. He turned around and took out a bag from the chair behind him and gave it to Meng Tang: "See for yourself."
Meng Tang lowered his head suspiciously and was startled when he saw Jade Dew.
"Since that one is broken, I'll give you a new one. I chose it myself." Wei Chuan looked a little proud, "Take a look, do you like it?"
Meng Tang held the succulent in his hands and found that the ceramic basin was exactly the same as the previous one.
She turned the potted plant in a circle, and an expression was drawn on the back of the ceramic pot with a marker.
Meng Tang forwarded it to Wei Chuan: "What does this mean."
Wei Chuan winked: "This is what it means."
Meng Tang looked at it again, and it was indeed this expression.
Weichuan coughed dryly and asked casually, "Do you like this or that?"
"What about this and that." Meng Tang pretended to be stupid.
Weichuan made a "tsk" sound and snatched Meng Tang's jade dew. Meng Tang reached out and grabbed it: "Give it to me."
"No, tell me which one you like."
"This is what you compensated me for, why did you take it away again?"
“Whoever robbed it, I’m just asking you to tell me which one you like better.”
“I like this, okay?”
Weichuan gave her the rain and dew with a snort.
Meng Tang hugged Yulu into his arms and gave Wei Chuan a cruel smile: "I lied to you, I prefer the broken basin."
Wei Chuan noticed that she was about to run away and blocked him with his body: "You lied to me?"
"Stop making trouble." Meng Tang raised his hand to push him, "I still have something to do."< br/>
“I’m just going to the Physical Education Department to find out the details of the event.” Wei Chuan smiled, “Ask me, what don’t I know?”
Mengtang: “…Isn’t it all the time I took out to make posters? Do you still have time to give me science knowledge?”
Wei Chuan was speechless, he really didn’t have time.
Meng Tang raised his lower lip in a subtle way, bypassed Wei Chuan and left the conference room, looking for Xie Lingyin.
Xie Lingyin is from the student union, so she should know everything.
After joining the group, she discovered that a rough plan was already in place, she just had to do her part well.
Time is very tight, so during non-training periods, people from the photography department borrowed the venue of the training hall for shooting.
Meng Tang said to the photographer: "Just take your shot. I don't need them to keep dunking. I just want the explosive moment."
Meng Tang said to the photographer: "Okay, let me take the photo first."
Meng Tang nodded and stood behind the photographer to watch.
The basketball team entered the court. Before Wei Chuan said hello, Tian Yu and Shao Yiming waved to Meng Tang first.
Wei Chuan hooked their necks: "Don't waste time, hurry up."
After saying that, he smiled sweetly at Meng Tang.
Why are you so fond of showing off? Meng Tang turned his head.
The photographer said: "Okay, let's get started."
After saying this, Wei Chuan tensed up his muscles, like a bowstring tightened and ready to go.
Then the crackling sound of the impact mixed with the sound of the basketball landing rhythmically sounded in the stadium.
The photographer smiled helplessly: "Stop, stop, stop, I'm not asking you to compete, but I want to focus on Wei Chuan and capture the power of your movements."
Several big boys looked at each other in confusion: "Then how to take a photo?"
The photographer said: "I just need action, a 1v-a-couple confrontation."
Wei Chuan gave him an "OK" gesture.
The next filming went much smoother, and Wei Chuan’s performance was so wonderful.
The moment he was stuck in the air, there were clear ravines in his waist and abdomen. His speed did not slow down after landing, and his sneakers made a sharp sound as they rubbed against the floor.
The photographer sighed: "It's a pity that this man doesn't enter the entertainment industry."
Meng Tang looked over and saw that Wei Chuan lowered his center of gravity and took a defensive posture.
Like a lone wolf under siege.
She was in a daze for a moment, as if the person who smiled sweetly at her just now was not the person in front of her.
"Okay, okay, dunk." The photographer was very excited when taking the shot. "You must be handsome. This is a promotional video. Show off your pretentiousness, but don't deliberately make your chest rise and fall. That will make you look oily. We are still college students, so let's be more relaxed."
Meng Tang: "..."
The words are not rough.
She glanced at the photographer and heard that he was a junior in college. From these words, she felt that he had been immersed in work for many years.
Wei Chuan didn't want to waste time. Whether it was shooting or dunking, he did it cleanly and without a trace of skill.
The photographer added: "He's so damn handsome, this guy."
The basketball fell to the ground, covering up Wei Chuan's overflowing gasp.
Meng Tang looked over and met his hot gaze.
She seemed to be burned, and could only avoid communicating with the photographer about some details of the shooting action.
Following up, Meng Tang needs to dismantle all of Wei Chuan's movements into sculptures.
Background She felt that it would be better to use flowing plaster textures to interweave the power and speed in basketball operations and then freeze them.
The difficulty is not her part, but the later stage, when we need to create the scene of Wei Chuan breaking out of the sculpture.
This process can be long or short, and she must leave enough time for the other party.
A silhouette appeared in the corner of the eye, Meng Tang raised his head, and Wei Chuan asked: "Are you okay?"
Before Meng Tang could answer, the photographer said: "Okay, let's take a rest first. I'll take pictures of your entire basketball team later. Are all the people here? Including the substitutes."
Wei Chuan nodded: "We're here, Meng Tang, let me borrow it first. "
The photographer felt funny: "She's not your girlfriend, why are you asking me?"
Wei Chuan raised his eyebrows at Meng Tang, grabbed her wrist and "wrapped" her out.
Meng Tang saw him leaning toward the door and asked, "Where are you taking me?"
"Time is pretty tight." Wei Chuan suddenly turned a corner and entered the dressing room.
Meng Tang was startled. Before she could resist, her waist tightened and she pressed against the door of the dressing room.