Perfect Life

Vol 5 Chapter 60: Noai

It was the end of summer, just entering the seventh month of the lunar calendar. In Shandong, there was still a month before the maturity and harvest of corn, sorghum and other autumn crops.

The sorghum was deliberately planted half a month late. At this time, it grows tall and strong. The green leaves and green sorghum stems are eye-catching. When the wind blows, the sorghum will sway with the wind and be seen from a distance. , like a sea.

In the middle of the sorghum field, there is a small intestine path that can only accommodate two people walking side by side.

Hoofs stomping.

It's a little donkey.

On the donkey sits Jiu'er with a zombie face.

She is unhappy, distressed, helpless, but full of grievances that no one can tell.

Even a little desperate.

An old man who also had leprosy, just because he had two stinky money in his hand and opened a soju pot, he replaced her with a mule. On the wedding night, she fought hard, showed her scissors, and ran back to her hometown. In the end, she was scolded by her own father, who escorted her back in person, and said to her over and over while walking: That's a mule! That's a mule!

She finally realized clearly that in the eyes of her own father, she was not as good as a mule.

At this time, the wind came, and the sorghum in the sky and the fields made a rustling sound.

A sorghum was bent over by the wind. Seeing that it was about to hit Jiu'er's face, she didn't even move her eyes. She raised her hand quickly and slapped the sorghum leaf away.

This action made Lu Lingxi, the executive director behind the monitor, shine brightly.

"She's feeling better and better!" she couldn't help thinking.

This is what happened in the past few days. Of course, Lu Lingxi clearly remembers how dissatisfied Li Qian was with Qin Jingjing's performance when the filming started - although Lu Lingxi, who had followed Li Qian in several films, watched it. Come on, in his anger, I am afraid that several percent of the ingredients are intentional, just to arouse Qin Jingjing's performance status, but the dissatisfaction is definitely true.

But now... tsk...

The width of the sheep's intestine path was calculated in advance, but no one could arrange the wind. The scene that appeared on the camera just now was purely unplanned, but Jiu'er's reaction was so appropriate.

The little donkey walked and kicked, and the bride on the donkey swayed.

The donkey was rented by a local villager. It was agreed that he could use it for a few days for one hundred yuan. Moreover, the owner was very curious about the filming, and stayed at the scene in the name of taking care of the donkey.

This donkey is very docile, and after spending a while with Qin Jingjing, it becomes a little more intimate, at least it won't panic when riding on it. It's just that I didn't pay attention to feeding it before. Often when I was going to shoot here, or even in the middle of shooting, it would suddenly stop and chew the sorghum leaves on the roadside.

At this time, the wind was strong, and the little donkey didn't know what it was aware of, and suddenly called out "Mmmm" twice.

It is said that this one should be considered blind, but Lu Lingxi did not stop.

The singing in the sorghum field suddenly sounded, it was a rough voice——

"Sister, go forward boldly, go forward, don't look back..."

In the picture of one monitor, the wind is blowing the green sorghum, which is blowing the green gauze tent; in the picture of the other monitor, Jiu'er turns her head and glances at the sorghum field: She remembers the sound!

That day he carried himself a sedan chair, all kinds of ridicule and humiliation, all kinds of shaking, and finally, she cried.

A little girl, faced with an uncertain, even foreshadowed, dark life and future, how could she bear such ridicule?

It was also the same day that the group they were sending their relatives to met the robbers in this wild sorghum field. Of course, they finally found out that it was fake, but it was he who came forward, and a group of people overcame the robbers, everyone Only then did she know that it was a fake bald shot, otherwise, she would have to face a rape.

At that time, she stepped out of the sedan chair, and before being forced into the sorghum field by the fake bandits, she looked at him again and again, or rather, glared at him. And later, when they overcame the robbers and subdued the fake bald three guns, he stared at her again, his eyes were hot and full of undisguised rough and wild ** .

Now, he's here again!

Deep in her eyes, her expression was complicated.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound, and a rough man got out of the sorghum field and stood in the middle of the sheep intestines path. In the camera, there was even a sorghum leaf hanging from Yu Zhan'ao's shoulder.

He just stood there, occupying the road without moving, and staring at her without moving.

The donkey stopped, and she sat on the donkey, looking at him so still.

Her donkey ran fast, and her father had been left far behind.

He walked over.

The camera shakes for a moment, it is estimated that Yang Jie of No. 3 was tripped by Sorghum? Seeing Lu Lingxi's heart suddenly lifted.

Fortunately, it's just a moment, and the lens quickly stabilizes again.

That shaky feeling actually added a sense of uncertainty to the picture just now.

He walked over.

She looked down at him condescendingly, coldly.

But in the depths of his eyes, there was more confusion.

She didn't know what to do, didn't know what to do with her life, and even didn't know what to do tonight - should she stab that big Li's head to death with a pair of scissors, or just stab herself to death?

The two watched calmly.

Lu Lingxi has some regrets in her heart: Actually, at this time, she should have an extra camera, she especially wanted to see Yu Zhanao's eyes now!

She was sure and convinced: At this moment, Li Qian's eyes must be burning a **** flame!

It's a pity that Li Qian wanted to make this scene more obscure, so after discussing various shooting plans together, he finally made a final decision: finish this scene in one shot! No close-up of Yu Zhanao!

So, at this moment, what the camera captures is his broad and majestic back.

It was the skinny donkey in front of his strong body, and the beautiful, someone else's bride.

He was big, reached out and grabbed her thigh above her knees, and with a tug and tug, he shoved her over his shoulder with ease—she didn't say a word.

Suddenly the donkey barked again.

…………

"Crack! Perfect!"

Lu Lingxi stood up excitedly and shouted loudly.

Yu Bojun stood behind Lu Lingxi's director's chair, hugged his shoulders, and saw all the shots just taken from start to finish. At this time, he gently rubbed his chin and said nothing.

Li Qian didn't walk back to take a look at the shot just now. He didn't even have any intention to put Qin Jingjing down. He just turned his head and shouted, "Go ahead, next shot!"

Lu Lingxi was stunned when he heard the words.

At that moment, my heart just tightened.

As early as the beginning of this year, as a member of the established director team, she had already seen the painting drawn by Li Qian.

The painting is from a bird's-eye view. It is in the middle of a large crushed sorghum field. A woman in a wedding dress is lying, and a man with a thick back and a big body is standing in the middle of the crushed open space. , facing the bride who fell to the ground.

The whole painting, with strong color contrast, is full of a sturdy and wild beauty that is almost indescribable and indescribable!

At that time, Li Qian told her: This will be the most beautiful scene in the whole movie!

And now, it's coming soon!

Taking a deep breath, she picked up the handheld horn and said, "All preparations, the next shot!"

…………

The screen is shaky.

The dazzling sunlight poured down from the top of the head from the gaps in the sorghum, dazzling people's eyes.

Yu Zhan'ao strode forward, stepping down one sorghum stalk after another.

Jiu'er was carried on his shoulders by his waist. At this moment, as he walked, the upper body hanging on his back naturally swayed.

She didn't even look up.

The broad shoulders of the man, the khaki clothes, the sunlight reflected by the bald head, the dazzling light that occasionally flashes when the camera shakes, the dense blue sorghum around, and the bright red wedding dress on Jiu'er...

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Suddenly, he stopped and stepped on the sorghum vigorously, stepping on one tree after another. One of the two cameras was aimed at Jiu'er on his back, and the other was aimed at his feet.

Then, Jiu'er punched him in the back, jumped down and stepped on it.

click! click! click!

Two cameras, aimed at both feet.

The light that danced between the sorghum fields, the sorghum that was trampled one after another.

They step, step, step!

Jiu'er was even faster than Yu Zhanao's speed!

She looked so impatient!

It seemed that such an impending wild reunion was a sudden flash of light in her life.

In the darkness of life, it is very likely that there will be a fleeting light.

The strength in her disposition made her subconsciously know that she should grab it!

Finally, they stepped out of a large open space.

…………

"Crack! Hurry up, the camera tower, move over there, follow up with everyone, and prepare for the next shot!"

Lu Lingxi shouted loudly.

…………

The real scene is more shocking than the painting.

A large open space was stepped out by two people with four feet, and green sorghum stalks and sorghum leaves were spread on the ground, surrounded by airtight, endless sorghum fields.

The sun is shining brightly.

The sorghum on the ground and around is green and green.

Jiu'er was lying on the sorghum ground, looking up and looking at the sky, wearing a new wedding dress, crunchy red.

Yu Zhanao turned his back to the camera, looking down at the woman in front of him, his shoulders undulating slightly, he didn't know whether it was because he was tired and panting, or because he was excited and excited.

After a while, facing this woman, he slowly knelt down.

…………

"Crack! It's over!"

Lu Lingxi shouted loudly, and the tone was surprisingly high under the excitement.

Qin Jingjing blinked and seemed to feel that she was slowly coming back to her senses. She could not help but let out a breath. When she turned her head to look, she saw that Li Qian was still kneeling there, eyes closed, gasping for breath.

She looked at him, puzzled at first, and then smiled.

Ordinary people don't know it at all, and the crew knows only a little, but Qin Jingjing, as an actress in the opposite play, has witnessed how Li Qian became Yu Zhanao from beginning to end.

Appearance is fine.

Li Qian has the appearance of a scholar, with clear eyes and beautiful eyes. In terms of film and television, he is more suitable for acting as a small student, but in order to play Yu Zhanao, he shaved his head and half of his eyebrows, and asked the makeup artist to thicken the whole eyebrows. Then, vigorously smeared that kind of make-up cream that makes the skin itchy and uncomfortable.

Then, his face became thick and sturdy.

But the hard part is the play.

Before filming started, as a director, he arranged everything carefully, and then handed it over to the three assistant directors in the same way, and he locked himself up for a whole day.

When he came out of the house again, he even started to walk differently than before.

The stride is big, the stride is very irregular, rough and wild.

Even the smile has changed from the original gentle and kind smile to a kind of simple, but there is a touch of uninhibited rudeness in the simple and honest.

At that moment, really, the little dissatisfaction, some anger, and a little bit of dissatisfaction that Li Qian had accumulated while training himself back and forth during the audition before filming, all of a sudden vanished.

She even felt in a trance that Yu Zhan'ao in the script suddenly came out of the description between the lines!

But just now, being carried by him and wading all the way into the sorghum field, she was completely immersed in the play, feeling the powerful throbbing of his muscles~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only felt her heart thump, thump, beat Great!

It seems that she was really carried by a man who jumped out halfway into the sorghum field that she encountered unexpectedly in her fate - this green and green, endless sorghum field under the sun!

…………

After a while, Li Qian finally opened his eyes, but his expression was full of exhaustion.

Qin Jingjing sat up and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Li Qian shook his head, "It's okay!"

As he spoke, he sighed and stood up abruptly.

Without looking at her again, she turned around and walked back, shouting, "Tune it up for me, I'll watch the replay."

She stared straight at his back until Liao Min came over and pulled her up.

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Screen playback.

It is a scene of shocking human beauty.

Wild, uninhibited, free and easy, bold.

It seems that the more in such a chaotic age, the more in such a wild sorghum field that is lawless, naturally raised, unplanted and unattended, but grows vigorously, the more people can have this indescribable. The beauty of freedom, the beauty of wildness.

Everyone else backed away, and several people from the director's team, together with Qin Jingjing, gathered behind the monitor.

Li Qian pointed to one of the monitors and said, "Old Fu, this shot is good, and the light is well captured!"

After a while, he pointed to another screen and said, "Jingjing shoots it off now, great!"

The camera shakes, and he follows Yu Zhanao into the mysterious sorghum field.

Li Qian sighed, "Old Master, this is awesome!"

In the end, I finally came to the large sorghum field that was trampled down.

Li Qian watched and watched silently until the playback ended, but still didn't say a word.

After a while, he turned around and said, "Today, good!"

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