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Copywriting one:
Jiubi's eighteen years old.
The darkest year of my life.
Met Bi Jingfan.
That boy who just graduated from college, drives a supercar, wears co-branded limited edition sneakers, and boasts that his attributes shine out in the solar system.
With the aura of documentary director.
To film her eighteen years into a documentary.
As his debut novel, he named it "Jiu Pi".
Ten years later.
In order to find a Chinese tutor for my mixed-race nephew.
The famous director Bi Jingfan has a resume of a woman named Jiu Qianyi on his desk.
His warm fingertips caressed the cold and distant face in the one-inch photo of the woman.
Determined to take off her armor again and approach her body covered in spikes.
She was born against the light.
He wanted her to bloom against the light.
Copywriting two:
Ten years later.
Due to work needs, Jiubi took the initiative to add Bi Jingfan's WeChat account.
It took several days before I was approved as a friend.
That night, she turned to his first post on Moments nine years ago.
The accompanying picture is a documentary poster for "Jiu Pi".
A girl in school uniform is carrying a schoolbag and walking in a market alley with a deep sense of space.
The sky above was cut into a curved line of blue by clothes hanging to dry and store signs.
There are two big words written on the girl's feet: Jiu Pi.
With text:
My first directorial feature.
The feeling of the finished film is very similar to that of falling in love.
Then, they broke up.
88,93.
[The powerful and affectionate evil director VS the cool and beautiful female tutor who grows up against the light]
. . . . . .
The next book is "The Heart Can't Help Itself"
Copywriting:
When she was sixteen, Jian Shu sent a love letter to Sheng Jun from the sports school next door.
Pink letterhead with a hint of rose scent.
You can see and hear the girl's thoughts.
It was dirty and wrinkled when it was returned.
"Jian Shu" Juan Xiu's signature has four big characters crawling next to it: You can't afford it.
Many years later.
Intermission time of Sino-French cultural exchange activities.
Sheng Jun rushed into the simultaneous interpretation studio, pressed Jian Shu on the workbench, put the tip of his nose against her ear, and whispered his long-standing longing: "Jian Shu, I miss you."
Jian Shu's delicate eyeliner glanced at Sheng Jun, and she blew on his face without any warmth: "You can't afford it."
Sheng Jun won the first Taekwondo world championship at the age of nineteen. He was a master who chased after talented athletes to feed him. His eyes were higher than his own, and he never took seriously the Taekwondo teachings that the coach talked about every day.
Until one day when Jian Shu unilaterally announced their breakup, Sheng Jun suddenly remembered the eight words that the coach often said - self-restraint and courtesy, and perseverance.
From then on, he regarded it as a guide and recited it silently 800 times a day. He was teased by his brothers: Mr. Sheng only started to learn the first lesson of Taekwondo after he retired?
Sheng Jun smiled bitterly: The classes I missed back then had to be made up for that woman sooner or later.
Intellectual French female high clean VS former Taekwondo world champion, now CEO of an international security consulting company
Motto: Doing good deeds will always be rewarded
