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Yue Qingling proposed the bad idea of ​​subsidizing money to supplement her remuneration, but of course she was rejected.

Cui Mingkun took a breath and taught him a lesson, "Then let your salary take up most of the production cost, is it interesting? If you really want to accept it so much, then accept the low salary, what are you doing!"

Yue Qingling also felt that she was confused, "Oh, I'm afraid the company won't agree with this."

Cui Mingkun was really helpless and funny, his voice fluctuated up and down, and he said, "If they intervene, how can you have the chance to see the script of "Dumb"? You have already been arranged to make quick money in commercial blockbusters."

"I was wrong, I take back what I just said."

"Do you really want to take on the show?"

Hearing Cui Mingkun's suddenly lowered voice, Yue Qingling hesitated.He knows that saying "yes" will cause Cui Mingkun a lot of trouble, and he also knows that enthusiasm will fade with the shooting, and in the later stage, he may be in an embarrassing situation with no money and no love.

However, other works couldn't even ignite the initial fire of enthusiasm. What attracted him was the salary and future box office expectations.

When he filmed "Triumph", he made enough mercenary decisions.He was tired, counting the months since his rebirth was not happy, he was unwilling to go on like this.

Yue Qingling cherished the opportunity to do it all over again, so she was no longer afraid to bother others, and decided to be willful once, "Yes. I want to take it. I just read the script and still like it."

"Ha." Cui Mingkun smiled, "Okay. You keep this liking, I'll find a way."

Yue Qingling was ready to be scolded, but he didn't expect to hear a word of tolerance, so he asked in disbelief, "Really?"

Cui Mingkun cleared his throat, and answered him solemnly, "Really. It's the first time you made a request to me. Am I human if I don't agree?"

Yue Qingling felt the warmth, and her voice softened, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'll go find Bian Ming."

"Okay, hard work."

Cui Mingkun cursed angrily, "You idiot, don't be too polite!"

Yue Qingling obediently said "Oh" and didn't mind being scolded.

In the end, Cui Mingkun returned to his original state depressedly, "It's a sin. I take back what I just said."

"Are you going back to the company? I'll go with you"

"No, you will soften your heart."

Yue Qingling knew her soft temper, so she didn't insist, "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Cui Mingkun didn't intend to keep Yueqing Ling waiting for a long time, so after hanging up the phone, he went back to the company to find out the attitude of his superiors.

The attitude of the above is still against it.The company used to regard Yue Qingling as a cash cow, but after learning about Qin Zhe's relationship, he regarded him as the God of Wealth.

Cui Mingkun had expected this result a long time ago, and began to talk about Bian Ming's award-winning experience with his boss, and talk about the future of "Dumb" killing a bloody road on the niche route.

However, a lot of deception only let the boss understand that Yue Qingling really likes this movie: "If the shooting time is short, you can try it."

The promise is the promise, but the condition is that the company will send another person to talk to Bian Ming, so that Cui Mingkun will not care about it and talk more and more.Finally, the remuneration of 100 million yuan plus box office share was finalized. The filming took two months and the filming started in three days.

Two months is more than enough for Bian Ming, who is making another literary film of the same type, and Yue Qingling, who does not want to take a day off to set off in three days, is not urgent.

Yue Qingling was happy, and started to prepare for the shooting after signing the contract.There will be many inconveniences when shooting in mountainous areas. He made a list, and he doesn't want to make mistakes and omissions to cause trouble for himself.

Seeing his high spirits, Cui Mingkun reminded, "The signal is not good in the mountains, so let your family know in advance."

Yue Qingling nodded, but thought that the frequency of contact had dropped sharply recently and felt redundant. "They've been busy discussing Chenxi's volunteering recently, so they don't have time to contact me."

"What about Mr. Qin? He was discharged from the hospital today. Didn't he contact you?"

"No."

"But you already knew."

"Yeah, someone told me that before."

Yue Qingling put on a straight face, using a rather disgusting tone.

Cui Mingkun knew that he didn't want to talk, so he shrugged and turned back to play with his mobile phone, "Okay, I won't be as annoying as that person anymore."

Yue Qingling glanced at it, and was relieved to find that Cui Mingkun believed his nonsense.

He lied.In fact, no one told him what happened to Qin Zhe, he was the one who found out through Leng Han's circle of friends.

Leng Han likes to record the daily life in Moments, and recently updated the dynamics of taking care of the sick number, explaining in detail the details of Qin Zhe's recuperation period.

[It's still white porridge today.I listened to the doctor's advice and asked the store to add a little more water. 】

[It's strange that this man wants to read the documents while he's sick. 】

[How could someone put on makeup to enhance their complexion for a meeting? ? ? 】

Seeing that Qin Zhe was still thinking about his work, Yue Qingling knew that his recovery was quite good.

He put away unnecessary worries and guilt, and rewarded Leng Han's circle of friends as a deceptive behavior——Leng Han is confusing, and Qin Zhe is not much better, thinking is not what people who are recovering from illness should have.

He looks at it once a day, and it becomes a habit to look at it.

This habit is wrong, but...

Yue Qingling glanced again, and found that Cui Mingkun was playing a game, so he opened Moments to see if Qin Zhe had been discharged from the hospital.

As expected, Leng Han will not let go of any material posted on Moments, and has already updated it: [Go without saying a word, hum. 】

It seems that Qin Zhe is doing well, and he went through the formalities and left the hospital.

Yue Qingling was relieved, and felt that she could switch back to the state of ignoring Qin Zhe again, and if she waited a little longer, she might be able to divorce smoothly.

If it was him, he was harmed by the proprietress and had a gastric lavage, and it was hard to show his face. He was alone in the hospital bed and heard that his legal partner was "busy eating with his family". Feelings gone.

Qin Zhe is so proud, he will be even more desperate if he is treated so harshly.Maybe the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he signed the divorce agreement with a wave of his hand, urging him to go through the formalities.

The more Yue Qingling thought about it, the more optimistic he became, waiting for Qin Zhe to give him a confirmation letter.

However, he waited for several days to settle the filming contract but did not receive any news from Qin Zhe.

Yue Qingling could only continue to maintain an indifferent attitude.He was going to go to the mountains for two months, and Qin Zhe couldn't get in touch even if he wanted to.People who are passionately in love are afraid of being separated for a long time. Both of them have become like this, and it is always cool to be disconnected for so long.

He thinks it's enough to just wait for the good news, and block Leng Han's circle of friends to busy himself.You have to buy things on the list, pack your luggage, and get everything done. Count the list and find that there is still the key to do: notify your family.

Yue Qingling called home, and the first sentence made the point, "I'm going to film in the mountains, and I'll be back in two months."

"In the mountains? Which mountains?"

"Pengmin Village, Qinyu County. The signal there is not good, and the mobile phone may not be able to get through."

"Then how do we contact you?"

"I'll call back when I'm free, don't worry."

My mother was the representative of the conversation, and she was worried when she heard it, "What is the name of that village? Let me check..."

Dad was helping at the side, and the younger brother grabbed the phone and said to him secretly, "Brother, why are you filming again? I want to show you to see Ayang."

Yue Qingling said softly, "It's not too late to come back and see you again."

In fact, what he thought in his heart was: See what you want to see, and if you want to see, you must first see your parents.

The younger brother was still howling, but his mother robbed the phone, "It's an autonomous county for ethnic minorities, and the eating habits are completely different from ours."

"It's okay, the crew will bring a cook."

"Shall I make you a jar of beef jerky?"

"No need. Don't talk, there is a phone call."

Yue Qingling was afraid that he would soften his heart again, so he found an excuse to hang up the phone.

However, the mother's inquiry still followed: [When are you leaving?I'm going to buy materials tomorrow morning. 】

Yue Qingling took a picture of the ticket and sent it over: [The plane at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, it's too late, don't do it. 】

Mom still refused to give up: [You rest, I will find a way. 】

Yue Qingling glanced at the clock which was close to 23 o'clock, thinking that there was nothing her mother could do.

Mom really had no choice but to go to the market to buy materials the next morning.However, the weather helped, the flight was delayed until 12 o'clock, and my mother was able to rush to the airport to deliver the prepared beef sauce to him.

Yue Qingling took the heavy bag and looked at Cui Mingkun beside him.

Cui Mingkun turned his head to look at the sky, pretending that he was not the messenger.

Yue Qingling thanked her and checked the amount of beef sauce, "It's so big that I can't take it on the plane. Can I still check it in?"

"No. You can mail it."

"Oh……"

Mom reminded, "There are biscuits in it. You should take the biscuits with you."

Yue Qingling looked down and found the "biscuit" - it was a meal replacement bar, and it was a brand he had eaten before.

Mom and Dad don't seem to know this, and his heartless brother only thinks about Ayang now.Who else can buy this besides Qin Zhe.

Yue Qingling knew it well, and took out the meal replacement stick, "I don't like this, take it back."

Mom only cared about the beef sauce she made, and didn't insist, "Yeah, let's do the mailing."

Yue Qingling nodded obediently, "Okay, let's do it now."

"I'll go." Cui Mingkun rushed to help, "You chat with Auntie."

Yue Qingling glanced at her mother's face flushed with exhaustion, please go to the side, and have an awkward chat during the short time when Cui Mingkun went to handle it.

There were quite a lot of people at the place to send things, but Cui Mingkun came back quickly, "There are not many people in the post office."

"Is there only the postal service?"

"That's right, that's how it is in the mountains."

They had to go through the security check again, so it was inconvenient to talk, so they said goodbye to their mother.

After mother left, Cui Mingkun added, "It will take at least seven days to arrive, the beef sauce is so bad."

Yue Qingling glanced at the direction in which her mother left, and sighed, "There's no other way."

"I regret not taking the meal replacement bar."

"Qin Zhe bought it, and it's already rotten."

"..."

Cui Mingkun convinced him of his hard heart and stopped talking.

Yue Qingling didn't intend to talk, so what to do.

The flight was delayed, and they arrived in Shaocheng, where the filming took place, in the afternoon.It takes 3 hours from Shaocheng to Qinyu County below, and 2 hours to Pengmin Village, all on mountain roads.

The crew took the bus into the mountain together.Everyone is unfamiliar with each other, and they are in a state of irritability after a long journey, either sleeping or playing with their mobile phones.He waited until the cell phone signal faded away like the sun before raising his head and looking out the window.

"Where is this? Why are there mountains?"

"It's so desolate, where is the house?"

"Not a single signal!"

Bian Ming had expected this kind of reaction from everyone, and explained to them with a loudspeaker, "Don't worry, everyone. There is a phone in the village, and we are not out of contact."

"What about the network? All operators don't have it."

"Uh... the broadband is definitely gone, but I bought a signal booster, maybe it will help?"

Perhaps those two words made many people feel ashamed.Especially Cui Mingkun, who felt so bad after not playing games for a day, was so mourned that he hit the window. Yue Qingling looked beside him and lamented that Internet addiction harmed people, so he gave him a pillow to cushion him.

Everyone has nothing to love without the Internet, and it’s even more miserable when they go to the place where they live-the simple configuration of four walls and one bed, no running water, and you have to pay attention to voltage fluctuations if you want to use electricity, and at the same time use a hair dryer to directly trip the switch.

Bian Ming wanted to cheer them up and let them experience simple fun such as bonfire dances and flowing water banquets after shooting.

This trick started to work, but after a week it lost its novelty.Everyone began to miss the outside world, and went to the canteen to queue up to make phone calls when they had time.

Yue Qingling has experienced the location shooting of "Triumph" and does not dislike such a simple life.He has no one to worry about, nor does he have the rich entertainment like eating hot pot, barbecue, disco and clubbing. He also thinks that the fruits and vegetables here are fresh and good.

Sure enough, he only received the beef sauce a week later. He was afraid to eat it for fear of spoilage, but he called home to report it.

"I received it, it will be delicious."

"Are you used to it?"

"good."

"Pay attention to your body."

"Ok."

Others talk on the phone, but Yue Qingling stays silent after a few words.

The person waiting behind cast a puzzled look, "Is the connection disconnected?"

"No." Yue Qingling smiled awkwardly, turned around and whispered to her mother, "Stop talking, I'm going to rest."

Mom didn't dare to make trouble for him, "Okay. It's cool in the mountains, so put on the quilt."

Yue Qingling hung up the phone and went back to the dormitory to be alone.

Cui Mingkun was already asleep, with the book he brought covering his face.

Yue Qingling relaxed his movements, but it still woke him up.

"Hmm." Cui Mingkun sat up, "There are your things on the table..."

Yue Qingling pointed to the letter on the table, "This is what you mean?"

Cui Mingkun yawned, and explained in a daze, "Yeah. The postman sent it, and he said that if he wanted to reply, he could go to the canteen to buy letter envelopes and stamps, and put it in the wooden barrel of the canteen. He would come every Wednesday and Sunday. .”

Yue Qingling was still a little confused: Who would write to him?Do fans know this?

He walked over and looked down at the words on the envelope.

The recipient wrote him, handwriting...

Without opening it, Yue Qingling recognized the writer from the character "Qin" in the address Qinyu County.

These are Qin Zhe's words.

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