The road to movie stardom for those who eat melons

When I woke up, it was four o'clock in the afternoon. The sunshine outside the window was no longer so dazzling. The unknown birds chirped continuously into my ears, making it difficult to stay in bed.

Wen Zeren was still a little confused and his head was a little groggy. He sat on the bed to wake up and rubbed his temples with his right hand. After a while, he finally woke up completely.

Wenze got up and left the bed without hesitation, put on comfortable Crocs shoes, and just stepped in. It was much more convenient than wearing sports shoes.

Anyway, in a sparsely populated countryside, there are no pervasive paparazzi, and you don’t have to worry about being secretly photographed and scribbled on. You don’t have to worry about fashion and just do whatever makes you feel comfortable.

Wenze stretched out and stretched his muscles. He would feel much more comfortable.

His flexibility is very good, his stretching movements are smooth, and he is not stiff at all.

After stretching, I walked to the window sill and looked at the cherry tree leaves swaying in the wind. They were rustling. The green cherries with a little yellow couldn't be hidden, and they looked particularly cute.

This cherry tree has been planted for more than ten years. It is a local cherry variety. It is not big, but it bears many sweet and juicy fruits.

The cherry tree grows taller than the earthen house. It is at least three meters high by visual inspection. The trunk is very thick, the branches are luxuriant, and the fruits are abundant.

Grandma Liu said that in another week, a small number of cherries will be ripe and ready to be picked and eaten.

People who have eaten it say that cherries are very sweet and they want to eat them again.

Although the cherry is small, it tastes good.

Every year when the cherries mature, there will be many birds coming to eat them, so if you want to eat cherries, you have to be early.

The cherries growing on the treetops are the sweetest and a little bigger, but they can't win over the small and nimble birds.

Wen Ze is looking forward to the day when the cherries are ripe and he can experience the joy of competing with birds for food.

Just when Wenze was lost in fantasy, competing for cherries with birds, Ding Wang came to the door of the room quietly without breaking the silence in the room.

This is true if you ignore the chirping of birds outside the window.

Ding Wang could feel Wenze's relaxation, the sense of relaxation where he didn't think about anything, and even his breathing was smooth.

The light passing through the window fell on Wen Ze, as if a goddess of beauty had descended upon him. His skin was so white that it glowed, and his temperament was clean and pure. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a fairy in a painting.

Ding Wang wanted to preserve the beauty of this moment, so he turned on the camera on his mobile phone and took a few profile photos of Wenze. An embarrassing thing happened.

Ding Wang even forgot to turn off the sound. The sudden sound woke up Wenze who was stunned. He looked back at the initiator with a blank expression.

Ding Wang is indeed someone who has seen big scenes. He looks calm and composed, without any hint of embarrassment.

"It's nothing. I took some photos for you. The pictures just now are beautiful and make you look very handsome. I can post them on Weibo then and my fans will probably be very happy." Ding Wang said as he exited the camera, then opened the photo album and thought Show off his photography skills.

Wen Ze was a little curious about the photo Ding Wang had just taken, so he asked, "Can I see it?"

"Of course." Ding Wang was eager to find someone to share his shooting results. Even if it was in front of the subject of the photo, it couldn't stop him from showing off.

He took the initiative to walk up to Wenze, showed off his confident work, and said proudly: "How is it? It's very handsome, isn't it. This composition and artistic conception are quite amazing."

Wen Ze took the phone and looked at himself in the photo. He was indeed very handsome. He was not handsome on the surface, but handsome in a way that could only be understood but not expressed in words. Mainly because that kind of temperament was rare.

But he can't echo it shamelessly, saying that you made me look too handsome. He is not that narcissistic.

Wenze's eyes were full of love for the photos, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly. He gave Ding Wang a thumbs up and praised him: "I didn't expect that, Brother Ding, your photography skills are so good, and you made me look beautiful. Fans please ask me in the future." When you post a selfie, I asked you to take it, and I’m sure the fans will be very satisfied.”

Ding Wang was in a rare state of high spirits. He patted his chest proudly and agreed: "No problem. Leave the photography to me in the future. Who can show me my photography skills?"

While boasting, he did not forget to step on Chen Yang who was not present: "A capable person has to work hard. Who told Chen Yang that his photography skills are not good and he can only do small things like running errands? He will still learn more in the future."

"Brother Ding, you are right. Chen Yang can't compare with you. He really needs to learn your skills." Wen Ze said with approval.

In fact, Wenze was shocked and surprised by Ding Wang's complacency. He had always thought that Ding Wang was a calm and reserved agent, but he turned out to be an uncle who showed off.

It's true that there is a bit of contrast in the cuteness. I feel like I understand better who Ding Wang is, and the distance between the two is closer.

As they get along day after day, Wen Ze and Ding Wang are gradually opening themselves up and becoming more open.

Ding Wang is really happy. Who doesn't like nice words? Anyway, he likes it very much, and it's not a false compliment.

He could tell that Wen Ze was sincere and not hypocritical.

It is normal to be praised for a job well done, and he deserves it.

Wenze also agreed with Ding Wang's idea that people's self-confidence is built up bit by bit through recognition, whether it is self-recognition or recognition from others, both are indispensable.

The two of them didn't keep talking about the photos, and naturally talked about other topics.

Ding Wang came to see Wenze because he had something to say, not to take photos of him. It was a beautiful accident.

Ding Wang returned to his previous seriousness, put away his phone, and got down to business: "I have communicated with Director Fang, and filming will start at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Remember to set the alarm clock. Although Chen Yang will wake you up, you set it yourself. Alarm clocks are safer.”

"I know you will definitely read the script carefully. I don't need to say more about this." Ding Wang believed that Wenze's love and seriousness for acting would definitely not be trivial.

Just as Ding Wang thought, Wenze only saw seriousness in his eyes and nodded: "Okay, I understand. I will take it 100% seriously. I am serious about acting."

"I don't know who you are. I believe you are a person who won't make fun of your work." Ding Wang reached out and patted Wenze on the shoulder, his face full of admiration for him.

"Brother Ding, you trust me too much, what if I slack off my work?" Wen Ze became more naughty and joked to Ding Wang.

Ding Wang saw through Wen Ze's naughtiness at a glance. He also joked and pretended to be serious: "If you dare, I will break your legs. Do you believe it?"

Wen Ze knew clearly that Ding Wang was joking, so he pretended to be scared and cowered in fear: "Then I'd better read the script seriously and film well. I don't want to have my legs broken, and I also want to go for a walk in the village. Woolen cloth."

"Oh, really? I happen to be fine, why don't we go for a walk in the village together and experience the pastoral scenery of the mountain village." Ding Wang changed his previous seriousness and put a smile on his face, asking for Wenze's opinion.

Wen Ze raised his hands in approval, nodded with a smile and said, "Okay. I originally wanted to ask if you and Chen Yang wanted to go out for a walk, but you came to me first."

Then the two of them left the room in a tacit agreement, called Chen Yang, and walked around the village to get familiar with the environment and learn the way around.

When you go out for a walk, you can also go see the guide and find out where they live, so that you can find someone more easily.

Wen Ze gently closed the courtyard door but didn't lock it.

Because Grandma Liu told her, if you go out, just close the door without locking it.

The three of them walked slowly and unhurriedly, looking at the scenery along the way. Looking ahead, they saw all green fields, interspersed with colorful wild flowers, and people working hard in the fields.

The farmland is scattered in patches, and different crops are planted. The most abundant ones are green rice fields, with seedlings growing vigorously.

There are many tall trees standing on the roadside along the way, blocking the hot sunshine. Everyone who walks by will be grateful for the generosity of the big trees. The cool shade is a gift from the big trees.

The fresh and pleasant air, the leisurely mountain scenery, everything is so beautiful.

The fellow villagers I met on the road were very enthusiastic, and with their help, we successfully found the grain drying field where we got off the bus.

The original primary school in the village, an ordinary five-room earth-tile house, which is now the village committee, was rented to the film crew and housed most of the staff.

Director Fang and the screenwriter were arranged to stay at the village chief's house, while the assistant director stayed at the ranger's house.

Wen Ze has visited it all, and feels that the accommodation conditions are pretty good in the countryside, and are incomparable to hotels in the city.

After greeting Director Fang and the others, the three of them walked slowly back to Grandma Liu's house.