Gradually bright

There is a scenic spot on Cuizhi Mountain, which is called "Zimao Land" by the locals, because there are three or four acres of snow pears planted there, hoping that future generations can bloom like pears and bear fruit every year.The snow pears in Zimaodi are located in the south and the climate is warmer. The flowering season comes later every year. During the third and fourth months of the lunar calendar, the white petals the size of a thumb will leave the branches with the wind. From a distance, it looks like this withered pear. The trees are covered with snowflakes.

Feeling the warm sun in the body, the current is gray and white, surrounded by the small clear water lake, this is the unique beauty of Cuizhi, and it is also a place that the local people respect as a god.

These pear trees were planted by the village head for his wife more than ten years ago, but after the village head's wife died of illness a few years ago, the village head sealed Zimao land to prevent outsiders from entering.

However, there is a local custom to hold a grand feast in the temple near Zimaodi in the first month. At this time of year, the local council will invite some actors to set up a small stage to sing here, in order to let the wife see the favorite For drama, the village chief will open the door for three days in the first month, and when the stage is demolished three days later, the fence will re-enclose Zimao to prevent outsiders from entering.

This kind of life lasted for a long time, until outsiders mistakenly thought it was a local custom. One day, a group of people came from the village, and the fence was opened to days other than the custom.

This month coincides with the flowering season of pears, and the dewy faces of the buds waiting to be released are facing the sun.

The most eye-catching thing on this special day was the pear trees in the Zimao field, but it was such a special group of people who came to the village that drove the villagers down the mountain one after another.

On weekdays, there would only be one or two trucks on the only cement road in the village to buy the villagers’ fruits and vegetables. Today, for some reason, more than a dozen trucks that I have never seen before came. No, I only saw it on TV. car.

The students walking on the road after school all looked at the passing cars, and some of them suddenly became happy, pointing to the passing cars and counting them.

"One, two, three, four..." The skinny boy pointed at the cars until he reached the last number, exclaiming, "Twelve! There are twelve cars, why are they going up the mountain? "

"They will definitely not be able to go up the mountain, and they will stop at the entrance of the village later." Another boy was holding a cloth bag with books in his hand, looking at the car going away.

"A car similar to these came here yesterday. I heard from my grandma that the people on TV are coming here to film a movie." I don't know who said this in the crowd, and I only knew it was a girl from the voice.

As soon as the girl's voice fell, a voice was a little hoarse. It should be the voice of a young man who was in the period of changing his voice, sneered and mocked: "Oh, no wonder the village chief took away the fence in Zimaodi. It turned out that he took money."

"I heard that those celebrities can make a lot of money at once, so they will give my dad a lot of money?" A round-faced little boy in the crowd asked, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile, " Yesterday, Aunt Liu seemed to say that Brother Liu would go to film a movie, it was for ancient costumes, if there is still a shortage, my brother can go too."

"Shuomiao, Brother Dagen will really go to filming?" A tall and strong girl with two ponytails tied up walked up to the boy with a round face. The chubby Shuomiao looked up at her and nodded uncertainly.

"Listen to what Aunt Liu said. Go home and ask my dad if he can buy me a new schoolbag." Shuomiao walked ahead with a happy face, while a few friends behind him secretly laughed at him as the stupid son of the landlord's family .

And the car in front really obeyed the young man's words, and stopped at the side of the road as soon as it arrived at the entrance of the village. Seventy or eighty people poured out of the twelve cars, each carrying boxes of various sizes in their hands.

At the same time, a few old people gathered at the entrance of the village. The old people surrounded the outsiders to prevent them from entering the village, and asked them sharply what they were going to do when they entered the village.

At this time, the village chief in a white shirt and black trousers came out of a house. The village chief was short and thin, with very fair skin. accent.

He yelled softly from the crowd of old people, but no one could hear him because his voice was too low, so he had no choice but to ask the old people one by one to get out of the way, and walked in front of the outsiders.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't inform everyone first, these people are here to film movies in the city, not to do bad things, everyone should be kind, maybe one day, we can also be on TV, isn't it. "

"That's right, that's right. We're filming a costume drama, with scenes of fighting and refugees. The people watching our Cuizhi Mountain are very down-to-earth. Maybe everyone can join in the scenes." .” Chen Yushi, the assistant director of the production team, was dressed in camouflage uniform, and his dark complexion was very down-to-earth.

At this time, the village head, Wang Can, pulled Chen Yushi to his side, and introduced to the villagers: "Let me introduce to you, this is Chen Yushi from our village. It is the person who walked out of the mountains decades ago. My housemate, from our village, is still the director, named Chen Yushi, remember!"

The old people heard that they were from the village, and they were "big shots" they had never heard of before. They suddenly became awed. Someone came up to him and asked him whose family he belonged to. up.

Seeing that everyone had finished talking, the village chief took Chen Yushi back to his home and asked his eldest son Dagen to lead other staff to Zimaodi.

On the way home, the village head held the hand of Chen Yushi, whom he had not seen for many years, and said in a deep tone: "Yu Shi, this time I came to the village to film, brother, I will lend you your sister-in-law's favorite movie, Zimaodi. "

Chen Yushi nodded, and patted the village head on the shoulder with a big laugh: "Thank you, brother! At first, I also needed to take pictures, and then I thought of the beautiful scenery of our clear water. Thinking of my hometown and you, I recommended our village, so I came down to the village Can get a certain amount of development and agricultural income, for myself and the people. Over the years, I almost forgot that we are called Bishui Village."

"Okay, okay, I'm worthy of my ancestors." He stretched out his hand and patted Chen Yushi's shoulder a few times, and his face changed in the next second, "Brother, I want to ask you something."

"Brother, you don't have to be so polite, please tell me if you have any requirements."

"There is a child in our village named Liu Shu. He is tall, handsome, and has a nice voice. His mother heard that you are coming to the village to film a movie, and she wants that child to try."

"There are big and small roles in this filming. Big brother wants me?" Chen Yushi was very curious about the person named Liu Shu. Why didn't the village chief recommend his own child, but someone else's?

"Any kind of role is good. Tan Meng just thinks it's a pity for this kid to stay in the mountains all his life. He wants him to get in touch with new things in the city and learn more."

"Who is Tan Meng?" My sister-in-law passed away for many years, could it be the new sister-in-law?

"Liu Shu's real mother, real mother." The village chief was afraid that he would be wrong, and when he said the word "pro-mother", he lost his accent and suddenly became a real mandarin.

"to make."

"Then I will leave this matter to you. If it is successful, my big root will also be taken out of the city together, and the two young men will be accompanied."

"Yes, yes, yes." Chen Yushi didn't dare to take a step, and said respectfully, after all, the sacred land is only open on special festivals, and the village chief can lend him the Zimao land for filming for free, and he is extremely grateful How dare you play big cards in front of your elder brother.

The crew of the crew went very smoothly after they entered the village, but the work in the past month had to be very rushed, because many scenes of this costume drama were filmed in time for the flowering period of snow pears. Very troublesome.

During the week when the crew came to the village, Liu Shu obediently listened to Tan Meng's words, and Dagen, the village head's son, has been working on the crew. Occasionally, he would go out of his way to be a member of the public, earning dozens of dollars a day as private money.

For acting, Liu Shu is not as fond of acting as Dagen. Once facing the camera, his face unconsciously becomes facial paralysis. Dagen, who is more enthusiastic and active, soon becomes an extra with the extras from the city. If there is not enough, go to make up the number of people.

Willow squatted on the small soil slope and looked at the group of people in the pear orchard, and then looked at Dagen, who was wearing a armored stomach and standing under the pear tree, biting a steamed bun. Willow couldn't understand why Dagen liked these things so much.

The faces of strangers are ever-changing, none of them is himself, Liu Shu stretched out his hand and rubbed his face fiercely, afraid that Da Gen would become someone else.

The tall, strong and black Dagen drank his saliva and turned his head to look around. He found the willow tree squatting in the distance, and walked to the willow tree with his helmet in his arms.

"Willow, why are you sitting here?"

Willow, who was bored, looked up at him: "Deputy Director Chen asked me to go for a walk by the lake with the refugees later."

"Then why don't you go change your clothes?" Da Gen saw that he was wearing a black and gray sportswear, it was fine if he didn't change his clothes, and he didn't even wear a headgear. "Are you working again?"

Willow shook his head, and said casually: "Shooting at noon, don't worry. I'm thinking, what excuse should I use to make my mother not let me act."

"You don't need to shoot after the crew is gone." Dagen suggested, when he heard someone yelling, he put on his helmet and went to the soldiers.

Liushu sighed softly, turned his head to look, and happened to see Chen Yushi coming from the mountain, Chen Yushi also saw Liushu, and walked towards him happily, Liushu turned his head back in surprise, got up and was about to leave.

"Willow, how does it feel to be filming?" Chen Yushi put his hand on Willow's back.He knew that this kid didn't like filming, but the external conditions were indeed as the village head said, except for the "Mandarin" with a small accent, he was indeed a malleable talent for this path.

Willow turned around, and replied with a half smile: "It's okay, but I think Dagen is much better than me!"

The director nodded: "He has that kind of enthusiasm. But, Liu Shu, you have to learn more from him and be more enthusiastic. In the future, there will be characters with lines. It's just that your Mandarin has some accents, so you are needed. Practice hard."

"Can't you act if you don't speak standard Mandarin?" Liu Shu pretended to be surprised.

Chen Yushi thought he was frightened, so he quickly explained: "Yes, you don't have to worry, but practice more and make less jokes."

Liu Shu nodded, smiling at Chen Yushi, this time he really smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Yushi took Liushu to a place where there were fewer people, suddenly took out a wallet from his pocket, and took out a 20 yuan note to him.

Liu Shu stared at the money, not daring to reach out to take it: "Director, what are you doing?"

"You take it and develop it well."

"I only started filming in the afternoon, didn't I pay after the filming?"

"This is an extra reward for you. I will give you today's salary after the filming in the afternoon. The village chief recommended you to act in a play and did not recommend anyone else. Your external conditions are very suitable for developing a big role, and some emotions are also in place, but it is missing. That kind of enthusiasm and positivity is not good. The 20 yuan is given to you to make you more positive, so don’t pay attention to the camera.”

Liu Shu looked at Chen Yushi flattered, but he was still a bit discouraged. He knew that he would always be disappointed in the end.

"Thank you, director. It's just that my field hasn't been taken care of for many days. I have to take care of it. Can I come back to shoot again when I'm free?"

"Okay, work hard, I'm leaving." Before leaving, he patted Liu Shu a few more times, watching COSCO go after Liu Shu, and then Liu Shu went to look at the money in his hand.

With money comes motivation, which is why Liu Shu can persist in filming for a week.

Before the filming in the afternoon, Liu Shu hurriedly changed into costumes, smeared a layer of mud on his face after hearing the makeup artist's advice, and followed a group of "refugees", old and young, to the lake.

The few old people and children among the refugees are locals found by the staff in the village. A group of people walked and talked and laughed all the way, until the director shouted not to laugh not far away, so people's emotions quickly changed to sadness.

Willow stared at the lake, deliberately didn't look at the camera, didn't think about it, imagined himself a refugee, his country was ruined, his family was destroyed, he was reduced to a foreign land, he was wandering all day long, and he had no fixed place to live. , just like the chickens and ducks I chased, but the chickens and ducks at least have a place to sleep at night, they don't have it!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, Liu Shu looked at the clear water, stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, the snot came down, he looked ashamed, he was really a refugee.

The author has something to say:

It was published after two years, and it feels amazing.There have been advances and retreats. Recently, I also took advantage of my free time to study and realized some mistakes, but it was too late to correct them.It can only be made up in future works, so pay more attention!

Due to the large-scale revision of the magic stick recently, I am really exhausted physically and mentally. I just want to have a good rest during the Chinese New Year, and then write the drama within the drama.

Really, it’s too difficult to watch my own work. I’m grateful to the big guys who can read it. I’ve lost my eyesight, so during the revision process, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Then, I said a few words in a soft voice, and I chose today to publish some time ago, which happened to be the AIDS Day.I have been following HIV volunteers on Weibo for several years. Those who are interested can go and get to know them correctly. HIV volunteers, that’s the name, just like the God of Medicine in a popular movie some time ago, it shouldn’t be mentioned in the main text, but I still want to mention it.