Chapter 15 Going to the Countryside to Film

The background of the story of "Assault" is during the period of the Republic of China. At that time, it was chaotic. The Japanese devils frequently harassed our country, and the domestic political situation was turbulent...

In the whole play, the heroine does not have as many roles as the male lead. Even so, with Li Zimu's appeal, it goes without saying that there are first-line actresses who cast olive branches.But everyone in the circle knows that Li Zimu likes to use newcomers in filming, especially actresses. He thinks that the actresses who just came out are very energetic. It's perfect, but it just doesn't have the feeling it wanted on the screen.

Li Zimu usually adopts newcomers for young heroines, while older heroines with stories will of course choose big names.

Li Zimu's selection of people is very polarized.

This time the heroine is a newcomer. This year the college entrance examination has just ended, and she failed the exam and had to repeat the exam, but Li Zimu was chosen by accident.The girl is not yet eighteen, went to school early, and is now 17 years old. The skin is different from the ordinary modern girl's watery and white skin. She is sunny and wheat-colored, with a height of [-], long legs and slender waist, and a pair of upward picks. Danfeng eyes, the face is obviously pure and childish because of a pair of eyes that look attractive and green, especially feeling.

The girl's name is Bai Jing, with an ordinary name, and she is very shy and restrained when she first arrived on the set.When Li Zimu saw it, he laughed and said to Wen Xiuyu, "This girl was as black as a piece of carbon when I saw her in the summer vacation, but she will be fairer after not seeing her for more than two months."

The little girl stood there tall, lowering her head and smiling embarrassedly.

Yang Moqing bumped into Li Zimu, signaling to restrain the joke.Smiling at Bai Jing: "Bai Jing, don't be embarrassed, Grandpa Li is just joking."

When Li Zimu heard Grandpa Li's angry eyes stare, he said roundly: "Yang Moqing, I don't look like Grandpa!"

Wen Xiuyu snickered in his heart, no matter how well maintained Li Zimu is, no matter how old he is, it is impossible not to say that there are no wrinkles on his face, but he is particularly envious and appreciative of Li Zimu's good attitude, chattering He laughed and joked and quarreled with Yang Moqing, even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be very happy, not to mention that he and Fang Jun have been walking for so many years, and the old saying that he will grow old forever.

"Okay, I can't say no to you. I've been picking on my age all day long. You won't be the same in a few years!" Li Zimu raised his eyes, waved his hands generously and didn't care about Yang Moqing, smiled at Bai Jing: "This is Brother Yu, if there is anything you can’t do in the future, you can ask him to ask you Uncle Yang, my grandpa will not interfere..."

"Look at you being stingy!" Yang Moqing punched Li Zimu, and scolded with a smile: "Just now you pretended to be generous, but your true colors have been revealed, haven't you?!"

Li Zimu put his arms around Yang Moqing's shoulders, and said with a smile: "I can't say no to you, Li Xiao has been so used to you that you have a bad temper these few years!"

Yang Moqing smiled and said nothing, but said to Wen Xiuyu: "Xiaoyu Baijing is filming for the first time, tell her about the crew's messy affairs, and we will live together in the next two months."

"I know." Wen Xiuyu smiled.

Yang Moqing nodded, "You are careful, Bai Jing learns from Xiaoyu well, and you can ask anyone if you don't understand anything."

Although Bai Jing is tall and big, she is actually very shy, and Li Zimu likes Bai Jing's shyness and simplicity.After all, it is a scene with a certain age. If you really want to look smart and capable at first glance, how can you look like a little rural girl working in the fields without enough to eat?

Li Zimu's crew has always been local tyrants, which is already recognized.Their crew chartered a plane to the northern city, and after getting off the plane, they transferred to a bus and headed north. The more they went, the more desolate, the more grass and dead branches, and occasionally a sand dune could be seen.In the evening, the sky was full of red clouds, and it finally arrived.After sitting in the car for seven hours, getting out of the car one after another, Wen Xiuyu looked at the burning sky and felt familiar for a while.

He looked to the north, and his home was an hour's drive north, but he didn't want to go back, and he didn't want to go back in his life.

The crew rented a farm village early on, which is very dilapidated, with tile-roofed houses and dilapidated walls, and soil slopes and ridges.There are many people in the production crew, moving props and props noisily, and sitting on the wooden threshold of the small tile-roofed house is an old farm lady in her seventies and eighties, wearing dusty and dirty patched clothes, a veil on her head, and a stern expression on her face. Curious, she bared her front teeth when she saw them, and waved at them.

Li Zimu smiled kindly, stepped forward and said, "Ma'am, where is the village chief?"

The village is very remote, and the signal coverage is not complete. The only home with a phone is the village head's house. When Li Zimu arrived, he called.

The old lady pursed her lips, and when she spoke, she gasped and said, "Where are you going, young man!"

Li Zimu looked at the old lady's trembling fingers, all the lines came to an end, and lowered his head, "Should I still want to abduct?"

The old lady's hearing was bad, and Li Zimu said it again loudly. The old lady nodded and kept yelling "Left, left, left."The scene manager walked up and said, "Director, shall I go and see first?"

"Leave the props first, send someone to watch, you and I go to check the situation." Li Zimu said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an uncle walking quickly from a distance, with dark skin and many wrinkles on his face, he looked older than Li Zimu.Seeing Li Zimu clasped his hands, he smiled embarrassedly and said: "Goudan just reported to me, and the food in the yard is ready, let's go."

The village chief spoke the local dialect, but fortunately the northern dialect was very similar to Mandarin, so he could still understand it.

The village chief patted the little boy beside him, and said, "God tell you to pull the scooter over here."

Wen Xiuyu glanced at Goudan, who was about eight years old, wearing a ragged coat, colorless, and his face was dirty, but his eyes were very bright, and he was not afraid to see him, and even smiled.Wen Xiuyu couldn't help thinking of him in the past, and smiled in his heart, his face softened a little.

There are quite a lot of props. Within 5 minutes, Tie Niu pulled the cart over. After the props were installed, the field manager helped push them together.

Walk to the front and turn left, within a hundred meters you can see a small two-story building, unpainted or tiled, the color of red bricks, the discarded bricks in the yard are piled up in half, and the door is made of wooden boards.This house is the only one in the entire village. According to the village chief, the couple took their children to work in the provincial capital city. This house is left to him to look after the house. It is the best place in the whole village.

Li Zimu rented the whole village, and each household gave money as subsidies. Most of the villagers were children and left-behind elderly people, who had no source of income. There are only about twenty people left, and the crops in the fields are also in a panic. There is no labor to work, and some families plant a row of vegetables when they are dying.

The props are placed in the passageway on the first floor, and there are three houses below. They said hello in advance, the house was cleaned up early, and the room was arranged. The wife of the village chief brought the eldest son, the younger son and the younger daughter over with food and hot water. , the village head stood aside and rubbed his hands, embarrassedly said: "You didn't have time to make it when you first came here, and I don't know if the food from the farm is suitable for you people in the city..."

Several big men took porridge, steamed buns and pickles and put them on the wooden table. The village chief looked at them and scolded: "Why didn't you take the bowl!"

The daughter-in-law rubbed her hands and gave the village chief an embarrassed look, and said, "It's not too embarrassing to take over the bowls with a few holes in our house. You can scratch your mouth when you eat, and it's not enough..."

The youngest daughter looked at them curiously while hugging her fucking thighs. Li Zimu asked people to take out the bowls and chopsticks he had brought, and smiled and said: "Sister-in-law cooks deliciously, big brother is so lucky!"

In fact, the village head is only in his early fifties, but the couple have been working in the field all year round, sun-dried and tired. After a while, it turns out that Li Zimu is really younger, and Li Zimu called it so to give the village head face.

The village chief said with a cheerful smile: "Then you have dinner, and if you need anything, you can find me."

"Okay." Li Zimu said readily.He took a handful of change from his pocket and stuffed it into the pocket of the little girl standing next to his mother, saying: "As a gift, take it and buy candy with your brothers."

The village head on the side said "I can't do it, I can't do it" is sincere. The more sincere Li Zimu is, the more he can't treat him badly. He immediately said with a straight face, "Brother, the whole crew will trouble you in the future. If you refuse like this, I will Will it be impossible in the future?"

Only then did the village chief nod his head, his face squeezed together, and said: "Then eat well!"

When the village chief left, Bai Jing helped scoop up the porridge. Li Zimu took a bite of the pickles and said, "It's delicious."

The whole crew had eaten, and it was already dark. Xiao Wang and Miscellaneous Auntie cleaned up the dishes and bowls, cleaned the scene and sent them to the village chief's house. Li Zimu and Yang Moqingwenxiuyu walked around the village with flashlights.

After simply brushing his body that night, Wen Xiuyu got into bed.There are fewer people in the room, and they are all shared by two people, and Wen Xiuyu is no exception. There are two beds in a small room, and an old actor sleeps on the simple bed opposite, who has already fallen asleep after being tired all day.Wen Xiuyu looked at the dark night outside the window, the countryside was very quiet, and occasionally someone's dog barked, weak and clear.Wen Xiuyu lay on the bed, took out his phone, and turned the light to the minimum.There is only one signal on the mobile phone, let alone the Internet, and I only found one when I moved my arm to the window. I was so weak that I quickly sent a message.

Staring at the small arrow sent on the screen, Wen Xiuyu was beating a drum in his heart, and after the sending was successful, he was thinking about Wonton's letter.

The phone vibrated, Wen Xiuyu clicked on it, his heart softened, and he said silently: "I miss you too."

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