45: Filming an episode of Ao Daiyun's girlfriend
Seeing that even Nguyen Thi Linh, who had only eaten a little Baguette, couldn't resist the temptation of the duck noodle soup, Li Qinghe directly picked up a piece of duck gizzard and placed it in her small, cherry-like mouth.
In Vietnam, whether eating noodles or rice, there's always a basket of greens on the side, filled with various raw vegetables like mint leaves, perilla, lettuce, and lemongrass.
And, of course, an essential bowl of dipping sauce.
Li Qinghe could only accept dipping lettuce or perilla leaves in the sauce and would stop touching the basket of greens after a couple of bites.
Nguyen Thi Linh, however, enjoyed eating the greens with the dipping sauce quite a bit.
Although the duck noodle soup was fragrant and delicious, Nguyen Thi Linh had just eaten half a baguette sandwich and a grilled sausage with Li Qinghe.
This directly resulted in her only eating a small portion of her duck noodle soup.
Fortunately, Li Qinghe was there, and the rest went into his stomach.
"A Ling, go back and put on your Ao Dai."
After eating his fill, Li Qinghe took Nguyen Thi Linh back to his motorcycle and instructed her before getting on the bike.
However, the girl had developed a conditioned reflex from the profound 'grilling' she had endured.
The first thing that came to her mind was the scene of herself crying and wailing, thinking Li Qinghe wanted to do something to the new Ao Dai.
"Gege, the Ao Dai hasn't been washed yet," Nguyen Thi Linh gently pursed her lips, looking a little nervous.
Li Qinghe was momentarily stunned by her answer, then, seeing her expression, he suddenly understood what she was thinking and couldn't help but flick her on the forehead.
"What are you thinking? I want you to wear the Ao Dai to the rooftop garden for a video shoot."
Nguyen Thi Linh, gently flicked, smiled shyly.
It was all Li Qinghe's fault for working with her day and night; he was strong and healthy, but she simply couldn't keep up with his pace.
She could only grit her teeth and throw herself into the work with a desperate attitude, yet she was still overwhelmed by Li Qinghe's work rhythm.
She hoped that after this video shoot on the rooftop, she could take a break from work.
Nguyen Thi Linh suddenly wished Li Qinghe would continue to sleep out at night; the work intensity was too much, and she couldn't quite handle it.
The two got on the motorcycle and returned home near Hoan Kiem Lake, one in front and one behind.
Li Qinghe brought out all the filming equipment, and Nguyen Thi Linh helped him carry it up to the rooftop garden.
After setting up the filming location, Nguyen Thi Linh, as per Li Qinghe's request, changed into her Ao Dai downstairs and came back up.
While she was downstairs changing, Li Qinghe held the equipment, and a familiar feeling lingered in his mind as he skillfully adjusted the shooting parameters of various devices.
At the same time, he also set up the drone.
Although filming was not allowed at Hoan Kiem Lake, no one could stop him from filming on his own rooftop.
Li Qinghe carefully controlled the drone's flight height so it wouldn't exceed the pavilion in the rooftop garden.
Even at this height, it already provided a completely different shooting perspective.
When Nguyen Thi Linh came upstairs after changing, Li Qinghe first took a few beautiful photos of her.
Since acquiring master-level photography skills, Li Qinghe felt that no matter how he took photos, they always turned out well.
Because she was at home with Li Qinghe, and it was just the two of them, Nguyen Thi Linh was not as shy as she was outside; after all, they were no longer strangers.
Li Qinghe found the right angle and took a very beautiful photo of Nguyen Thi Linh in front of the pavilion, her smooth and flowing Ao Dai perfectly accentuating her slender figure.
Nguyen Thi Linh wearing an Ao Dai and taking photos in the rooftop garden.
Nguyen Thi Linh loved it when she saw it and immediately asked Li Qinghe to send the photo to her phone.
She wanted to use her photo as her phone's main screen background.
Because Li Qinghe's current photography skills were superb, he used multiple camera angles to shoot a video of him and Nguyen Thi Linh strolling on the rooftop, acting like a couple in love.
The entire process was full of sweetness.
Every heart Nguyen Thi Linh made for Li Qinghe, every little expression she threw, was fully captured by several cameras.
In the content filmed by Li Qinghe's carefully arranged cameras, Nguyen Thi Linh smiled, was shy, and lively, showcasing different angles and personalities of herself.
After the filming was completed, Li Qinghe edited the footage directly on his laptop on the rooftop.
While Li Qinghe worked, Nguyen Thi Linh sat quietly beside him, and in between, she even went downstairs to brew a cup of weasel coffee that Li Qinghe had brought back.
Nguyen Thi Linh's learning ability was also quite strong; within a few days, she could use all the appliances in the house.
So, operating the electric coffee grinder was also not a problem.
"Gege, do I really look as good as you've captured me?"
Looking at herself on the computer screen, beautiful like a female protagonist in an idol drama, Nguyen Thi Linh shyly asked Li Qinghe.
"Of course, A Ling is the most beautiful girl in my heart."
Li Qinghe's sweet talk flowed effortlessly; he had now successfully evolved into Central Air Conditioning 2.0, capable of bringing a warm home to all beautiful women in the world.
Once again affirmed by Li Qinghe, Nguyen Thi Linh, with a happy smile on her face, ran to add more coffee for him.
When facing Li Qinghe, even though his attitude towards her was very good, she still felt a little inferior, partly due to her family background and partly due to her own reasons.
Therefore, many times, she desperately needed Li Qinghe's affirmation to confirm her position in their relationship.
Work state is sometimes greatly related to the work environment, and of course, more often to one's own work ability. Li Qinghe sat in the rooftop garden editing videos, and his work efficiency was actually several times higher than before.
Inspiration came in waves, allowing him to quickly complete the editing of the footage.
He embraced Nguyen Thi Linh and watched the content once; there were no problems.
Li Qinghe titled it "Hanoi Love Story - Baguette Girl in Ao Dai" and published it directly.
He published content as soon as he had it, two updates a day, and two videos with completely different styles.
The one released this afternoon was also the first video Li Qinghe shot after acquiring master-level photography skills. From the feeling of watching the finished product just now, the angles and composition were completely on a different level than what he had shot before.
Before, it was crude and shoddy selfies, but what was shot today could almost be considered a short film, with a huge leap in quality.
Li Qinghe believed that his fans would definitely feel this difference.
What was even more special was that Li Qinghe had made certain adjustments to the shooting angles today; every smile and frown of Nguyen Thi Linh was directed at the camera, almost giving a feeling of a virtual girlfriend.
Coupled with Nguyen Thi Linh's beautiful, first-love face, neither pure young men nor perverts could resist this charm.
Li Qinghe also suggested that viewers wear headphones to enhance the sense of immersion and engagement.
After posting the video, Li Qinghe hugged Nguyen Thi Linh and asked her, "A Ling, do you still want to go to school?"
After this question, Nguyen Thi Linh's eyes immediately reddened. Which high school graduate, having been admitted to university, wouldn't want to attend?
Interrupting her studies was just a reluctant choice.
"A Ling, it's not long since school started. I want you to continue your studies. I'll pay your tuition fees. Go to school without worry, and you can come back in your free time to help me shoot videos."
"Is your acceptance letter at home? Then quickly have your mother send it out as fast as possible."
Li Qinghe continued to gently tell Nguyen Thi Linh his thoughts in her ear.
Nguyen Thi Linh suddenly stood up with a "whoosh," her eyes red, and jumped into Li Qinghe's arms: "Gege, you're so good to me."
As she spoke, tears instantly soaked Li Qinghe's shoulder, but not a sound was made.
Li Qinghe held this soft, trembling body that was crying so intensely. Sometimes, silent crying can be more heartbreaking and moving than wailing loudly.
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