I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 508
A slim figure walked into the compartment.

'My God, I almost scared me to death, I walked lightly, and I didn't even make a sound. An Ling stroked her heart, still feeling deeply lingering.When the breathing calmed down, he took out the small video camera in the bag and adjusted it.

After a while, Hua Qingyan brought a cup of green tea and put it in front of An Ling.

"Sister An, drink tea."

"Thank you."

An Ling took a sip, put a few cubes of ice in the glass, and drank it to relieve the heat of the journey. She asked casually, "Qingyan, are you alone in the shop?"

"How come, I'm too busy to do it alone."

Hua Qingyan is wearing a sky blue short-sleeved dress today, which looks even more gentle and pretty, and said in a gentle voice: "One is asking for leave, and the other just happened to be out on business, so now I am the only one in the store."

"That's it."

An Ling nodded slightly, and was about to speak when she heard Hua Qingyan preach:
"Last night, Yiru called me and told me that the footage was damaged by a virus and needs to be re-shot."

"Well, that's right."

It's okay not to mention it, once this matter was mentioned, An Ling couldn't hide her anger immediately: "This kid has been like this since he was in college. There will always be mistakes from time to time, and every time he slips by with a playful smile..."

While complaining, she suddenly noticed that Hua Qingyan was looking at her with a smile on her face, and immediately shut her mouth.At this time, An Ling finally realized that the girl in front of her was Chen Yiru's girlfriend, so it would be a little bad for her to say that.

Seeing An Ling's embarrassing look, Hua Qingyan covered her pink lips with her hand and laughed twice: "Sister An, Yiru's temperament is sometimes sloppy. I'll make you a hairpin to apologize. Your lord has a lot, calm down."

"Don't get used to him."

Hua Qingyan's words gave people a sense of spring breeze, and An Ling let go a lot, reminding: "In the future, you should pay attention to Chen Yiru's work. There is a promotion quota in the team this year."

"okay, I get it!"

Hua Qingyan smiled slightly, and took a pen and blank paper: "Sister An, do you have a favorite hairpin style?"

This question really stumped An Ling.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Hua Qingyan, she wouldn't normally have access to such things. Before she came here, she was only interested in work, so she couldn't even think about hairpins.

"Don't worry, sister, you can take a look around in the store."

Hua Qingyan was a person with a clear mind, so she spoke immediately.

"What you said..."

An Ling looked at the red jade hairpin just now, her eyes lit up, and she pointed:

"Can you make it according to the style of this hairpin?"

"of course can."

While drawing, Hua Qingyan said:
"Sister An, what do you think of changing the head of the hairpin into a wave-like pattern, and carving a koi on it?"

As the pencil swipes, the koi hairpin jumps on the paper.

An Ling blinked, and nodded happily: "Yes, it looks very good."

"As long as you like."

Hua Qingyan smiled slightly: "It will take two to three days to make the hairpin, and I will ask Yiru to bring it to you when the time comes."

An Ling said, "I'm sorry, Qingyan."

"No trouble."

Hua Qingyan turned her beautiful eyes, and suddenly said: "Sister An, why don't I make you a wooden hairpin now and take it with you first."

"what?!"

An Ling is so embarrassed that she even wants to refuse.Unexpectedly, Hua Qingyan took her hand involuntarily, "Anyway, I have to make up shots. This time is enough for me to make a good one."

"This..." An Ling's words of refusal stuck in her throat, and she finally had to say: "Qingyan, can you take a photo of your hairpin making process, after all, it is in the form of a documentary, so it is more natural."

"of course can."

So, the two entered the working room.

Looking up, large and small woods are neatly placed together, and there are all kinds of tools such as rasps, sharpeners, jigsaws, and sandpaper.

"Speaking of which, it's the first time for Sister An to come to the store."

Hua Qingyan took out a piece of black wood from the drawer, chose a carving knife and began to carve.

"Yes."

An Ling lowered her eyebrows and looked at Hua Qingyan's earnest work, and the words "beautiful and picturesque" came to mind. When she turned on the camera, she said with a smile: "The first time we met, it was in a restaurant. Chen Yiru brought you over for dinner."

"Yes."

Hua Qingyan lowered her eyes slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

"I didn't expect this kid to be interested in the subject." An Ling couldn't help laughing.

This time they are shooting documentaries of various professions, so they seldom gather the whole group together. Basically, they work in pairs to improve efficiency and complete tasks as soon as possible.

Immediately, she said: "The filming has started, just answer the same as last time."

The camera is aimed at the workbench.

I saw the dexterous jade hand waving quickly and accurately, the sawdust flew down, and after a while, I saw the embryonic form of the hairpin.

"Please introduce yourself."

"My name is Hua Qingyan."

Hua Qingyan raised her face and smiled like a flower: "I run a handicraft shop, but what is different from other shops is that what we make are ancient hairpins, clothes and other items."

An Ling asked, "Why did you choose this industry?"

"In addition to liking, there are also some family factors. My grandparents were all in the clothing industry, and I have been in contact with them a lot since I was a child." Hua Qingyan continued to bury her head in her homework and said without raising her head: "When I grow up, I have A goal is to let more people realize the elegant beauty of ancient costumes."

"It is undeniable that modern technological progress has replaced many things, but Daqin culture has a long history. I don't think this is the reason for the disappearance of a craft or a heritage. It has a soul and is passed down from generation to generation."

As she spoke, Hua Qingyan looked at the camera and picked up the hairpin in her hand.

A lotus flower on the head of the hairpin is clearly visible.

"In ancient times, women's hairpins were a sign of growing up, and at the same time endowed hairpins with extraordinary meaning."

In the camera, the woman's frown and smile complement each other with the lotus flower, which is especially noble and elegant.

"In terms of materials, there are many kinds of bone, bamboo, wood, jade, copper, gold and so on. From ancient times to the present, the styles of hairpins are very rich. Most of the changes are concentrated on the head of the hairpin. Flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals are all there Bag."

"It is inheritance, and it is a cultural soul."

Time passed little by little.

An Ling would ask some questions from time to time, but fortunately, Hua Qingyan had long been experienced, and the shooting speed was even much faster than before.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

"Okay, you're done."

The two smiled at each other.

An Ling put the camera back into her bag.

"Sister An, what do you think?"

Hua Qingyan spread her palms.

I saw that the polished hairpin was walnut in color, and the lotus flower blooming on the head of the hairpin made it more classy and exquisite.

"Looks good, Qingyan, you are really amazing!"

An Ling couldn't help but praise: "Your hands are really ingenious."

"Hee hee." Hua Qingyan picked up the white cloth and wiped it twice, then said with a smile, "I'll bring it for you."

This time An Ling was not hypocritical, but responded straightforwardly:

"Then trouble you."

Hua Qingyan walked behind An Ling, gently held the ponytail, and untied the leather strap.

"Qingyan, the hairpin you made actually has a fragrance."

An Ling said suddenly.

Just when Hua Qingyan reached over her shoulder to take back the hairpin on the table, she suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

"The unique wood of the small shop."

Hua Qingyan raised her lips slightly, and handed An Ling a mirror: "Sister An, you are so beautiful."

In the mirror, her beautiful face was curled up with her hairstyle, adding a bit of charm.

(End of this chapter)