This question was slightly profound, and neither of them said anything more.
When they reached the destination and got off the car, the two didn’t argue further, adjusted their emotions, and began to work.
Shooting advertisents was a piece of cake for Bo Yan, Xia Siyu, and Shang Feifei. The three arrived at the hotel, rested briefly, changed clothes and makeup, and directly entered the studio to start shooting.
At night, they shot so fixed-position photos, planning to change outfits for street photography the next day. Foreign ads particularly love having artists dress in casual wear and walk onto the streets, blending with the environnt, providing a sense of imrsion. After finishing the posed shots in the evening, Han Yifan returned from Bordeaux. He ca back relatively late, and it was different from dostic customs; abroad, most restaurants are closed at night. Even the hotel they were staying at didn’t offer als, only the bar had drinks and snacks.
Coincidentally, there was a party there that night. Xia Siyu was always lively, and with alcohol and music, she imdiately took off her coat and dove into the dance floor. She wanted to pull Bo Yan in, but Bo Yan, having been put off by her earlier remarks, wasn’t keen to join. So she simply extended her hand and dragged Shang Feifei down with her.
Shang Feifei rarely went clubbing dostically, and she didn’t expect Xia Siyu to pull her down. She glanced back at Han Yifan, who smiled and didn’t refuse. Thus, the two won were having a great ti up on stage, while Han Yifan and Bo Yan sat at the bar below, occasionally glancing at the stage while drinking.
After three rounds of drinks, both Bo Yan and Han Yifan sighed with a heavy heart.
Han Yifan said, "I’m really envious of you. You’ve already tied the knot with Xia Siyu. You have your marriage certificate and your wedding done, without any worries about opposition from your family."
But his situation was different. Although Shang Feifei’s image and reputation were not flawed, the Han Family was still sowhat dissatisfied with accepting soone from the entertainnt industry into their family. Lately, the Han Family had been helping him find a suitable wife candidate. If a more suitable person appeared, they might still push him to go on blind dates.
Luckily, he’s not inheriting the family business; otherwise, he would be tightly constrained by his family. But even so, his parents use the guise of "for your own good" to ddle in arranging his lifelong matters.
Bo Yan took a sip and didn’t know what to say. Especially with these sorts of topics, he felt awkward discussing them with his friends. He couldn’t bring it up; he didn’t have the boldness like Xia Siyu, who previously even dared to ask him for neon love action films for viewing.
Especially when even Xia Siyu said, although he has decent hardware conditions, his software requires significant improvent. How could he bring this up, really ask Han Yifan for observation and learning?
Moreover, it might be because Xia Siyu won at Cannes and garnered attention. Even though he was genuinely happy for her and proud of her, witnessing others shine and having his own shining success are two different matters. After all, n are not won; won can willingly be the haven behind an outstanding man, but a man doesn’t want to beco a haven.
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