MTL - Non-famous Actor-~ eight i

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The North China Plain and the Mongolian Plateau form an undulating zone that stretches for hundreds of kilometers, so there are canyons, hillsides, poplars, grasslands, streams, and almost original ecological regional and cultural environments. A clean place from the pollution of modern industry and commercialization.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the scenery is beautiful!

Standing in this picturesque scenery, Sun Hao recalled Zhang Yimou's evaluation of the vicinity of Donggou Village, where the location was filmed, while thinking about how to shoot the next movie with his own understanding.

Maybe Zhaodi will meet Teacher Luo who is leading the students to sing on that dirt road.

Perhaps this is where Zhaodi smashed the bowl, and the dumplings were scattered in the grass.

Maybe Zhaodi will run from that ridge all the way to this tree, trying to give the dumplings in the bowl to Mr. Luo who is returning to the city.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen my classmates for a long time, and I'm going crazy here; or maybe it's because the relationship between the former owner of the body and Zhang Ziyi is really good.

Anyway, wherever Sun Hao goes now, Zhang Ziyi with two big braids will follow there.

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't stare at me like this, I'm a person who already has a girlfriend." Walking to the edge of the birch forest, Sun Hao couldn't help but said.

"Pfft..."

Zhang Ziyi couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mouse, if your mouth is not still so cheap, I really think you have changed into another person?"

"Oh, how do you say it?"

The face is plain, but the heart is full of waves. The soul wears no memory of the previous life, so it is really difficult to deal with. It doesn't take much. People who know you well can tell whether you are still the original brother with just three sentences. .

"So..." Zhang Ziyi snapped his fingers, "One, you are just like me, your eyes are full of desire, this is mine, that is mine, as long as I want, everything is mine!

But now, your gaze has become peaceful, without desire or desire.

In February and April, when you met Zhang Yimou for the first time, your eyes were full of flattery and calculation. How can I behave in order to get into the eyes of a great director?

But just now, you were looking more at the same level, and talking to the director was more like chatting with friends. "

"Well, good observation skills!" Sun Hao turned around and gave her a thumbs up.

"Don't explain why?"

"Because I have died once, ah no, twice."

"Oh..., ah!" Zhang Ziyi's eyes widened, are you scaring me?

"Believe it or not?

If you don't believe me, call the classmates in the class and ask them specifically, will you know? "

Raising his hand, Sun Hao strolled towards Donggou Village, because the crew of the crew had already waved to the two of them. If he guessed right, it should be time for the crew to have dinner.

However, at this time, Zhang Ziyi's heart of gossip ignited a raging fire behind him.

"Mice, tell me quickly, what's going on?

Why did you die twice?

Did he chase after Zhao Yanzi but not get it, and then sacrifice himself for love? "

"Well, you're right, it was the first time.

But the second time was purely accidental. I wanted to change the light bulb on the lamp on the desk and write something, but I accidentally poked my finger into the lamp holder..."

"Pfft, haha..."

Zhang Ziyi gloated, "Tell me, what happened after that?"

"Later, I was shocked by the electric shock, fell to the ground, and had a sudden cardiac arrest. Fortunately, that guy Chen Minghao knew first aid and pulled me back from the gate of hell.

Hey, if it wasn't for Chen Minghao, I might be on CCTV news.

Because he didn't die when he committed suicide, but he was electrocuted to death when he wanted to live. How much news value do you think this has? "

"Ha ha…"

Sun Hao had an interesting chat, the beauty squatted on the ground, and couldn't straighten up with laughter.

lunch

It was prepared and delivered from the crew's resident. It is relatively simple, stewed tofu with cabbage, stewed pork with potatoes, and an extra serving of rice.

Because the pigs at this time were not stimulated with feed and hormones more than ten years later, they were still raised on pure grain, so the pork tasted particularly delicious.

Sun Hao ate his own, and then offered to help Zhang Ziyi, who was eating very slowly, to solve half of the problem, and then he burped hard.

Miss Zhang was still a little unhappy about this, pointing at Sun Hao with her chopsticks and saying:

"After you go back to school, you have to treat me to the second canteen ten times. We'll finish this matter."

Second canteen...

This is the second time Sun Hao has heard of this place.

It's a bit strange!

Could it be that the food in the second cafeteria is exclusively for professors, and the students don't usually eat it, so that these beauties can't forget it?

Last time it was Zeng Li, this time it was Zhang Ziyi.

After lunch, everyone gets busy on their own.

Director Zhang Yimou continued to check the actual situation of the shooting site, and when he encountered something inappropriate, he immediately ordered the workers to rearrange according to his requirements;

Zhang Ziyi carried two buckets, trotted all the way to the well at the south end of the village, put the buckets in, fetched water, and pulled them up with a wheel. The whole action was done in one go. It seems that experiencing two months of life is still very useful!

Unlike them, Sun Hao, who was left alone, first took out two boxes of [Temple of Heaven] that had been prepared from the luggage in the car, put them in his pocket, and then wandered to the east of the village.

Just now, when I was looking down on the hillside, I had observed it a long time ago. Many people in the village came to watch the liveliness of the crew, and only a few elderly old men squatted there talking idle articles.

If you want to know the customs of a place, the customs and sophistication of a place... UU Reading www.uukanshu.com squatting and chatting with local old men on the street is definitely the fastest way.

"Hi sir, how are you chatting?"

Before Sun Hao reached the place, he began to spread smoke across the air, throwing out one by one.

"Young man, you are not from the capital, are you?" An old man with a round face and beard asked suddenly while reaching for a cigarette.

"It's from the capital!"

"Then why do you speak with the same accent as the people here?"

"Learned in advance!

I'm a student of the Central Academy of Drama, and I knew it was filming here, so I made preparations in advance. "The cigarettes scattered around, Sun Hao found a place against the wall, and squatted down according to their way.

"Young man, your dialect is good enough, we can't tell where you are from?"

"It's in Dongshan Province, that part of Jiaodong."

In my previous life, I traveled from north to south for many years, and the dialects of various places have long been able to switch without track.

"Jiaodong is a good place. The second boy of the Sanyao family in the back street of our village was assigned to Daocheng after graduating from university... Oh, by the way, young man, are you from Daocheng?"

Well, sir, if you don’t tell me, I won’t tell you, even if you tell me, you won’t believe it.

I still haven't figured out where my hometown is in Jiaodong?

Since he couldn't say anything, then Sun Hao could only quickly change the subject, took out the lighter, helped the old man with a round face and beard to light a cigarette, and said with a smile:

"Master, just now I heard from the director that our film will use some non-professional actors, that is, villagers from this village. Who is Master Chang Guifa?"

Cigarette, the old man with a round face and beard first took a puff beautifully, and then smiled honestly, "Me!"