I didn't know the meaning of the song at first [entertainment]

Wen Yi didn't know, just now when he was looking at Weibo over and over again, he accidentally pressed his finger to the edge of "like". Downloaded to delete...

After a while, Wen Yi, who opened the door of the same humanities, always felt that something was missing, so he simply reposted Lu Zhi's Weibo, not wanting to be too obvious, so he tweeted Lu Zhi again.

"@Luzhi, it's time for you to start school too..."

At dawn, the crew ended filming.Sleep and wake up when you hear the meaning, this will not make you sleepy.

Pei Wanchu's high-speed nerves hadn't stopped, and she didn't feel sleepy.

On the way back to where they lived, the two of them turned a tacit understanding and walked towards the creek outside the village.Pei Wanchu found a rock and sat down, rubbed off his shoes and plunged into the water.

Wen Yi immediately picked up his feet and held them in his arms: "The water hasn't seen the sun all night, so it's very cold."

Pei Wanchu's shaking feet: "It's okay, I have to find some stimulation to change my mind, or I won't be able to fall back to sleep after a while."

Bai Shengsheng's toes dangled back and forth on Wen Yi's body, the itching caused a secret commotion, Wen Yi was stunned, and his feet plunged into the stream again.

"so comfortable……"

Wen Yi stood up and patted the drops of water on his body: "No wonder you are in poor health, like a five or six-year-old child who is playful and doesn't eat."

"Men, you can't say that you are in poor health." Pei Wanchu tugged on his trouser legs, speaking righteously.

"Okay, okay!" Wen Yi stood behind him and stroked his long hair, which hadn't been washed for him this time.

"Before the filming starts tonight, let me wash and wash your hair for you. It's free..."

"Okay!"

"Are you almost finished shooting?" Wen Yi saw that the inner city scene they built with the vacant classrooms in the village has been completed in the past few days.

For the city part, Bai Hao originally planned to return to Yanjing to shoot at the end, but the deadline for the Jincui Film Festival was brought forward, so they had to abandon the original plan and set up an interior shooting in Tumen Village.

So now that the interior is set up, is their filming coming to an end?

"Well, probably around the beginning of autumn." Pei Wanchu nodded, his feet were so cold after soaking for a long time, he retracted his feet, trying to put on his shoes, but his feet didn't quite work.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the situation, he wanted to squat down to have a look, but was stopped by Pei Wanchu.

"Maybe it's a little numb? I can't exert myself, so I'll stop."

Wen Yi squatted down: "I'll carry you back, the sun is coming out soon, it's too hot. If you don't believe me when you go back, soak in hot water and have a look."

Pei Wanchu sat without moving, Wen Yi turned around and took him with both hands to tap her shoulders, and walked away involuntarily.

After walking two steps, Wen Yi turned upside down on purpose: "You are really too thin..."

"Hmm." Pei Wanchu buried his face in Wen Yi's shoulder, his voice muffled, and after Wen Yi talked all the way, he only had hmm.

When he was almost at the place of residence, he struggled to jump down, put on his shoes and said thank you. He buried his head and blushed and walked to the front of the house. He didn't even care about the fat uncle calling him for breakfast, and hurried in and closed the room.

Bai Hao and Lu Zhi came out of the kitchen, glanced at the closed door, and asked Wen Yi in a low voice: "What did you two do? You disappeared for so long?"

Lu Zhi winked, and poked the index fingers of both hands in front of Wen Yi's eyes: "Did you do this?"

Wen Yi pinched his fingers and gently snapped them off, and immediately howled like ghosts and wolves.

"Director Bai, I will leave my disobedient brother to you from now on."

The days slipped through the fingers inadvertently like running water, and the specially invited actors who cooperated with the filming came and went in batches. The filming of this film has officially entered the countdown.

After staying in Tumen Village for several months, when everyone returned to the city, the days changed from double digits to single digits, from counting with two hands to counting with one hand.

After the last night scene was filmed, Pei Wanchu and Bai Hao stood up like they called it off countless times.

The buzzing of the camera and the whirring of the fans continued. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, as if a sudden pause was pressed, which made everyone at a loss.

"Why are you standing there in a daze, shouldn't you be happy that we've successfully concluded the ceremony?" Bai Hao yelled.

Everyone clapped their hands lightly. It was almost twelve o'clock at night, and the beginning of autumn had passed, and the aborigines of Tumen Village had already fallen asleep for a long time.

The village primary school, which should have been quiet for many days in the past, has been bustling since the arrival of these strangers. They are about to leave, and everything here will return to its original state, as if everything has never happened.

But Pei Wanchu and Bai Hao know that everything here has already been engraved on a film that is not bad for a hundred years, and it may shine brilliantly one day in the future and be displayed in front of audiences all over the world.

Pei Wanchu couldn't help but glanced at the man standing beside him. He was no longer wearing a straight shirt and trousers. He had stayed here for more than a month without leaving, and everything that happened in this month or so would change as he returned to the city. cease to exist?

Pei Wanchu let out a breath, forcing herself not to think about the future...

"What's wrong?" Wen Yi was keenly aware of the sudden change in his breathing.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired..."

"Everyone, don't leave, there will be special events after we clean up the battlefield! I'll send you the itinerary first, and if you have a copy, please ask me if you don't understand."

Xiao Trumpan held a stack of lists in his hand and handed them out to everyone present one by one.

Everyone has worked hard in this place for several months. Bai Hao booked the finale event to Yutang Spring, which is a suburb of Yanjing. For four days and three nights, in addition to the cast and crew present, he will also invite some cooperative departments of the company, as well as Lu Well-known brokers to participate.

"Let's finish dismantling this tomorrow, take a rest, and leave the day after tomorrow. If any family members need to come, let me know, and I will reserve an additional room here." The small speaker repeated the precautions repeatedly, for fear of missing something.

"Okay, let's go first. Tomorrow you and Mr. Wen will start first, and I will finish here. Please Mr. Wen can help us look at the order menu, as well as room reservations and events." Bai Hao patted Pei Wanchu on the shoulder , Just like this, I sent my close friend who lived with me out.

This is the first time the two of them, as directors, have arranged this kind of event. Bai Hao is still worried that he is inexperienced, and that everyone who has worked hard for a long time will not be able to have fun.

"No problem, leave it to me. We will set off early tomorrow morning."

Back at the residence, Wen Yi followed Pei Wanchu into the room to tidy up. There was a thick stack of printed documents in the room, and he moved them to Bai Hao's business car one after another.

There are still some supplies for the printer in the house, which will be transported by someone later.

The room quickly returned to how it was when he came here, Pei Wanchu followed Wen Yi to the next door, trying to help him tidy it up.

Except for the suitcase, everything else was packed early in the morning.

"It seems that you lost money..." Pei Wanchu looked at the scene in the room and said with a smile.

Wen Yi was wearing casual clothes, casually folded the hanging suit a few times and stuffed it into the suitcase.

"What's the loss? Are you willing to let me suffer?"

Wen Yi stared at Pei Wanchu with burning eyes, and there was a smile at the corners of her eyes and mouth.

"That depends on your ability..." Pei Wanchu leaned against the table, took the mineral water bottle next to him, unscrewed it and took a sip.

Mineral water is only [-]/[-], which has obviously been drunk.

"I drank it..." Wen Yi took a few steps forward, stood in front of Pei Wanchu, and pinched the water bottle.

"I didn't say anything when you drank my water, don't be so stingy..."

"I'm just so stingy..." Wen Yi took the water bottle away and put her hands on the edge of the table.

The distance between the noses of the two people was less than ten centimeters, their breaths were intertwined, and their breathing became heavier as the temperature rose, Pei Wanchu lowered his eyes...

clap clap clap...

"elder brother!"

The closed door was slapped, and Lu Zhi's cry came.

Wen Yi took a deep breath and propped himself up: "Beat my brother as soon as possible!"

"What is the ghost calling in the middle of the night?"

As soon as Wen Yi opened the door, Lu Zhi immediately squeezed in. Seeing Pei Wanchu in the room, he took two steps back, speaking incoherently.

"Director Pei, I didn't know you were..."

"We're just discussing tomorrow's departure time. It's agreed, let's talk slowly." Pei Wanchu stretched his clothes, and Lu Zhi patted him on the shoulder after passing by.

The sound of closing the door next door came, and Wen Yi put his hands on his hips: "What's the matter with you? Do you not sleep in the middle of the night?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Lu Zhi turned around and ran away, not caring about what Wen Yi wanted to do.

After nine o'clock the next day, the two of them ate breakfast, put on the bento made by the fat chef, and set off with their suitcases.

Pei Wanchu was a little emotional, the scene of coming here in Wenyi's car three months ago was vivid in his memory, the bowl of tasteless clear soup noodles, Wenyi ran all over the service area to buy steamed egg custard for him at a high price, everything seemed to be true. yesterday.

Walking out of the village entrance, he couldn't help but stop and look back at everything that was familiar and unfamiliar. The houses were still so dilapidated, and the dust on the village road was blown by a gust of wind, and immediately rose half a meter high.

He hopes that their busy months here can bring new hope to the future of more such backward villages.

Wen Yi leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt, couldn't help but nestled against his waist, he hid by the door, and glared at Wen Yi.

That glance was quite dissatisfied with his hands and feet.

Wen Yi poked his cheek with his finger: "If you don't eat well, you will lose weight again, only bones left."

Pei Wanchu replied unhappily, what's the matter, Wen Yi has been watching him eat for more than a month, more conscientious than a supervisor, wishing to use a scale and a measuring cup to arrange the portion for him every meal.

He ate a lot more than before, but the weather was hot, he sweated a lot, and the filming took a lot of effort. Although he didn't have a scale, he felt that he could hold on...

With the bento made by the fat uncle, they finally didn’t have to experience the whipping of expensive meals in the service area. After driving for more than three hours, the car turned onto the expressway, bid farewell to the old dusty road, and the road ahead was clear and clean.

It was a lot cooler in autumn, Wen Yi turned off the air conditioner and opened the sunroof, and the fresh air kept pouring into the car.

There are not many vehicles on the road, the most difficult section has passed, and the rest of the road is full of high speed, Wen Yi glanced at the rearview mirror, and there were no vehicles in the rear view, so his nerves relaxed.

"What's the plan after that?"

"Are you working?" Pei Wanchu huddled on the chair while holding the phone.

Wen Yi glanced at him reproachfully: "The question is about your personal arrangement, don't treat me as your boss, okay, and report to work every now and then."

"Then what do you take for?" Pei Wanchu looked at Wenyi with a half-smile.

Wen Yi glanced at him, then threw the question to him again: "What do you think?"

"Let me tell you, let's hear Uncle Wen..." Pei Wanchu raised the corners of his mouth even higher, with a smug look on his face.