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8, I

The North China Plain and the Mongolian Plateau have formed an undulating area that stretches for hundreds of kilometers. As a result, there are canyons, hillsides, poplars, grasslands, creeks, and almost original ecological regional and cultural environments. It is an undiscovered area.

A clean place from the pollution of modern industry and commercialization.



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

Standing in this picturesque scenery, Sun Hao recalled Zhang Yimou's evaluation of the filming location near Donggou Village, while thinking about how the next movie should be shot based on his own understanding.

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

Maybe this is where Zhaodi broke the bowl and scattered the dumplings in the grass.

Maybe Zhaodi would run from that mountain ridge to the foot of this tree, hoping to give the dumplings in the bowl to Teacher Luo when he returned to the city.



Maybe it’s because I haven’t seen my classmates for a long time and I’m going crazy here; 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 pigtails will follow him.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't look at me like that. I already have a girlfriend." Sun Hao said when he walked to the edge of the birch forest and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Pfft..."

Zhang Ziyi couldn't help laughing.

"Mouse, if you hadn't still been so mean-mouthed, I would have thought you had changed into a different person?"

"Oh, how do you say it?"

You have a calm face, but there are waves of turmoil in your heart. It's really difficult to do it if you have no memory of your previous life. It doesn't take much. People who know you well can tell whether you are still the same friend in just three sentences.

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"It turns out..." Zhang Ziyi raised 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 it, everything is mine!

But now, your eyes have become peaceful, without desires or desires.

In February or April, when you saw Zhang Yimou for the first time, your eyes were full of flattery and calculation. How should I behave in order to gain the attention of the great director?

But just now, you were more eye-catching, and talking to the director was more like a chat between friends."

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

"Won't you explain why?"

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

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

"Believe it or not?

If you don’t believe it, just call your classmates and ask them specifically, wouldn’t you know?”

Raising his hands, Sun Hao strolled towards Donggou Village, because the crew's stage manager had already waved to them. If his guess was correct, it should be time for the crew to have dinner.

However, at this moment, Zhang Ziyi's Bagua heart behind him was igniting a raging fire.

"Mouse, tell me quickly, what is going on?

Why did you die twice?

Do you want to pursue Zhao Yanzi but fail to get her, and then die for your love?"

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

But the second time was an accident. I wanted to change a light bulb for the lamp on my desk and write something, but I accidentally stuck my finger into the lamp head..."

"Pfft, haha..."

Zhang Ziyi smiled and gloated, "Tell me, what happened next?"

"Then I was electrocuted, fell to the ground, and suffered cardiac arrest. Fortunately, that guy Chen Minghao knew first aid and was able to pull me back from hell.

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

Because he was not dead when he committed suicide, but he was electrocuted to death when he wanted to live. How newsworthy do you think this must be?"

"Ha ha…"

Sun Hao's chat was interesting, and the beautiful woman squatted on the ground, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up.



lunch

It was prepared and delivered from the crew station. It was relatively simple, with cabbage stewed with tofu, potatoes stewed with pork, and a portion of rice.

Since the pigs at this time were not produced with feed and hormones more than ten years later, but were raised purely on grains, the pork tastes particularly delicious.

Sun Hao finished his own, and then took the initiative to help Zhang Ziyi, who was eating very slowly, finish half of the meal, and then burped hard.

Beauty Zhang was still a little unhappy about this. She pointed at Sun Hao with her chopsticks and said:

"After you return to school, you must invite me to eat in the cafeteria ten times before we are done with this matter."

Second canteen…

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

A little strange!

Could it be that the food in the second cafeteria is exclusively for professors and is usually not available to students, so beauties like them can't forget it?

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

After lunch, everyone got busy.

Director Zhang Yimou continued to check the actual conditions of the shooting location. If anything was inappropriate, he immediately ordered the set workers to rearrange it according to his requirements;

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

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Sun Hao, who was left alone, was different from them. He 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 end of the village.

Just now, when I was looking down on the hillside, I had already observed that many people in the village came to watch the show, but only at the street entrance at the east end of the village were a few elderly men squatting there talking.

Leisure articles.

If you want to understand the customs and customs of a place, if you want to know the ways of the world... squatting on the street and chatting with a local old man is definitely the fastest way.

"Hello, sir, are you guys chatting?"

Before Sun Hao reached the place, he started to scatter cigarette smoke to everyone, throwing them out one by one.

"Young man, you're not from the capital, are you?" an old man with a ring-shaped beard asked suddenly while reaching for his cigarette.

"He's from the capital!"

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

“Learned in advance!

I am a student at the Central Academy of Drama, and I knew that filming was going on here, so I made preparations in advance." After the cigarettes dispersed in a circle, Sun Hao found a seat against the wall and squatted down as they did.

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

"It's from Dongshan Province, the Jiaodong area."

In my previous life, I traveled all over the country and north for many years, and I could already switch between dialects in various places without a trace.

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

Well, uncle, if you don’t tell me, I won’t tell you. Even if I tell you, you won’t believe it.

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

Since he couldn't say it, Sun Hao could only quickly change the topic, took out his lighter, helped the old man with a round face and beard beside him light a cigarette, and said with a smile:

"Uncle, I just heard from the director that our movie will use some non-professional actors, that is, villagers from this village. Who is Uncle Chang Guifa?"
Chapter completed!
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