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Chapter 451 The most beautiful love poem in the world

It was noon that day.

bj city, film and television base, a luxuriously decorated writing office.

Jiang Shuying is wearing a close-fitting blue professional outfit, showing perfect curves, and a little makeup on her face, which makes her look extremely beautiful, and her whole body exudes the aura of a capable female white-collar worker.

She is filming a workplace urban TV series, and she is a queen of the lawyer industry.

There are many cameras and professional equipment around.

All staff went for lunch or went for rest.

Filming is a high-intensity work. Once it is filmed, it usually won’t stop, especially in TV series, which is not as harsh as movies, but it has very high requirements for actors’ acting skills.

Because once you are not in the state, you will drag the crew forward. The director with a more irritable temper will be on the verge of anger almost every moment.

As one of the leading actors, Jiang Shuying is of course very heavy and has many lines.

She took a break and came to figure out her role.

The office where she was in the shooting site helped her get into the state.

The condition is great, the entry is extremely fast, everything is very OK, there is no problem at all.

Sitting in the seat and holding the lines in your hand, I just remembered some lines but were not very skilled, so I need to remember them again. The afternoon shooting can be smoother and save a lot of time.

Moreover, as the leading actor, the shooting efficiency will be greatly improved.

The upper body was leaning on the chair, and two slender and straight thighs were raised on the desk, stacked together.

Find a very comfortable position and lie down.

The already tight professional outfit has a more obvious curve, especially the two thighs, hidden in the pants, and when they are put, they immediately show an amazing length.

With a slight glance, Jiang Shuying was stunned.

A newspaper is located under the desk and in the middle mezzanine above the drawer.

She remembered that it seemed that the director had sat here before and was sitting and resting, holding a newspaper in his hand.

My heart moved and pulled it out casually, pressed it on my lower abdomen, and my beautiful eyes fell on it.

An amazing title appears before my eyes: "Shock! The most beautiful love poem in the world was actually created by an anchor"

Jiang Shuying curled her lips. There are so many online news titles like this, all for attracting attention. Unexpectedly, newspapers now adopt this set.

However, her eyes were still scanned, after all, her sweetheart was also an anchor.

Below is a normal title: "The Farest Distance in the World"

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but I am standing in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you.

Just scanning the first sentence made Jiang Shuying feel energetic.

She is usually a little literary and likes to read some modern poetry.

And the first sentence immediately attracted her, and her little heart beat inexplicably, as if a special feeling rose from her heart, making her scalp a little numb.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I stand in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you, but that I love you so much that I am obsessed with it, but that I can’t say that I love you.

One sentence after another.

Jiang Shuying slowly immersed in this modern poem. Every sentence, carefully savored, and every sentence was a beautiful love story in her eyes.

"The farthest distance in the world is the distance between birds and fish, one soars in the sky, the other dives deep into the sea."

In the last sentence, Jiang Shuying muttered unconsciously.

His eyes were dumbfounded and he looked at the newspaper in his hand empty, and his beautiful face was filled with a bitter and nostalgic smile.

This is love!

Love is sweet, bitter, sometimes entangled, and attached.

She couldn't help but think of her encounter with Ye Tian, ​​and she ushered in hope in desperate situations and brought about a new life.

A fate that could not be opened was born like this.

The farthest distance in the world is also the closest distance.

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance measured by length, but the distance of feeling, not the distance between two worlds, but the distance between the heart.

Once the mind is distant, even if it is right in front of you, it will feel like a different life, even further than the distance between life and death.

On the deserted island, her heart and Ye Tian were so close, only separated by a layer of belly. At that time, spiritual communication and spiritual response were really more important than life and death.

She was on a deserted island and forgot everything. She felt that that period was her happiest day, carefree.

Even now, I still miss it.

This kind of beautiful modern poetry will have an impact on Jiang Shuying, a young man who is already literary and artistic, and the impact of his soul is no less than a small earthquake.

What's more, she has experienced life and death and has a love that is still fresh in memory.

When I think of this, I feel even more sweet.

But when I thought about getting along with Ye Tian for a long time, I felt depressed again and missed it very much.

"I hope that no distance will be made for all the people in the world!" Jiang Shuying said softly.

Continue to look down, Jiang Shuying's eyes suddenly widened and his breathing began to become rapid.

Because it says that this poem is a beautiful love poem written by Mr. Ye in the live broadcast room because a friend asked about long-distance relationship.

This poem is full of philosophy, and the sentences are very beautiful. From the perspective of technique, it can be said to be perfect. Two lines of one virtual and one real are used to write about the pain of deep love. The first five paragraphs are written about the pain of being invisible. Through parallelism and needle connection techniques, the endless pain of lovesickness and bone twitching are written in detail, step by step...

Jiang Shuying quickly moved his gaze to the bottom, and there was a special line where he explained: Mr. Ye is a very talented and excellent young anchor of the Cat Bear Live Platform. He has extraordinary wisdom, superhuman skills, and such rich knowledge. He set a precedent for live broadcast in the wilderness. This poem is directly authorized to be reproduced by the Cat Bear Live Platform.

this......

this......

this......

Jiang Shuying widened her eyes. The information gathered together and pointed to the same person.

Although she didn't give her a name, didn't she know?

She remembered Ye Tian’s affairs in her heart.

She and Reba went to see with Ye Tian at that time.

What's more, it was the only person who created a precedent for live broadcast in the wilderness.

In other words, this poem was created by Ye Tian.

Suddenly, Jiang Shuying felt as if she had eaten honey.

It turns out that such an excellent person is actually her sweetheart.

And who can this poem be written for?

Of course it was written for her, and Reba was automatically ignored by her.

In other words, Ye Tian was also missing her.

How could she be unhappy?

She happily held the newspaper, she wanted to collect it, take it home, and read it every day.

The more I read this poem, the more I like it, the happier I enjoy it. From then on, other love poems were behind her heart, and this was the first one.

The title is not correct at all.

This is the most beautiful love poem in the world.
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