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Yin Ze was sitting in the shade of a tree, with his legs crossed, picking his teeth with a toothpick, wasting his time leisurely, looking like a perfect idler in the village, the kind that no one can support at the grassroots level.

That little puppy came here again for some unknown reason. One person and one dog started to look at each other. Slowly, the puppy wagged its tiny and short tail, barked, and sniffed at the shoes. Come and sniff, as if wanting to play together.

"I'm tired today, Wangcai, next time, definitely next time." Yin Ze said ruthlessly.Doing farm work while acting is really a bit tiring.

Of course, the puppy whose name is not Wangcai can't understand it, it just walks around lively and occasionally gnaws on shoelaces, but these still can't impress the great power of the Dragon Clan.After a long while of tinkering, the puppy got tired, so he simply rested his little head on the shoe surface, yawning with half-closed eyes.

Being assimilated by a high-level life form belongs to yes.

The leaves rustled, and the sun shone through the gaps in the forest leaves, embellishing the adults and puppies with slightly swaying bright spots.

Shuji Okita walked nearby, hesitating for a while whether to disturb the harmonious sleeping of the man and the dog.

"What's wrong, brother? Don't stand in the sun, come here to rest in the cool." Although Yin Ze closed his eyes, he was actually enacting the steps of Johannes Vermeer's "The Milkmaid" in his heart.Somebody will come and know.

The puppy opened its eyes, then drooped them back again.

"The director is looking for me?" Yin Ze asked.

"No, I want to find you."

"You are also the director, so I did not ask wrongly."

"Your acting skills... are really good." Shuji Okita said.

"The play given to me was not too difficult." Yin Ze waved his hand modestly.

"Although this is the case, if you don't make any mistakes, that's great." Shuji Okita said, "Except for a few reshoots that the director himself was not satisfied with, you have passed one by one, no matter how long the shot is. , and will not be affected by the partner, very precise control, as if acting in seconds, if you really haven't received systematic training, then you are really a genius."

"It's too good to be true." Yin Ze's family knows his own affairs. Strictly speaking, he is indeed being trained by the system, so he is very embarrassed.

"What do you think of this movie?" Okita Shuji asked again.

"A rare theme and structure." Yin Ze said, "I probably know what the director wants to express - when you feel that life is too complicated and you want to escape, you might as well do some labor, which has a healing effect. Cleaning, taking care of potted plants, cooking a delicious meal, everything is fine. In short, get away from the city and look back at your own lifestyle.”

When people are old and have no hobbies, life seems dull.Especially if you are sick and have limited mobility, you can only stay at home for a long time.

Yin Ze has persuaded such elders before, saying that it is rare for you to be free, so you have to find some hobbies by yourself, such as cutting flower paper, watching TV dramas, playing cards, and chess.But the elders are not very interested. He said that he is old and his eyesight is blurry, and he still does some handicrafts.I don't like playing cards, and I don't like losing money or winning money. Chess is okay, but this alone is not enough.

"Then what did you like to do before?" Yin Ze could only ask.

"In the old days, the work in the production team could not be finished every day, how could there be time to find hobbies?" said the elder.

Yin Ze was helpless, wanted to say something, but couldn't.When he joined the Young Pioneers, the production team had actually gradually disappeared.

Yet there are memories.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.Lunch is just like in this drama. Make it in advance and put it in a tin box. When the time comes, eat it under the tree next to the farmland. It’s a bit hot, but there is natural air conditioning, that is, the mountain breeze, and you can also go to the stream While washing their faces and hands, some reckless men even took off their clothes and squatted in the water. As a result, when the midlife crisis came, their bones began to ache.

Listen to cicadas sing and eat, and catch grasshoppers when you are free.High-end ingredients often only need simple cooking, light a small fire and sprinkle salt, it is a crunchy salt-baked snack.

Looking at the crops, counting the weather, and looking up at the sky, the sky is amazingly blue.

Every day, every year.

At that time, my mother would say, "It's hot, go eat watermelon, and I've reserved the sweetest and best piece in the middle for you," the elder recalled.

Yin Ze did not persuade, because he also knew.

The older I grow up, the less I know where happiness is. Looking back, there is happiness everywhere, so what should people do?

"Bill Porter wrote in "Orchid in the Empty Valley": I can understand why some people don't want anything, but just want to live a simple life. In the cloud, under the pine, outside the dust, relying on Moonlight and taro to live. Apart from the mountains, they don’t need much. Some soil, a few handfuls of thatch, a melon field, a few tea trees, and a hedge of chrysanthemums, to take a rest in the moment when the wind and rain are dark.”

Yin Ze couldn't hold back in the end, and started touching the dog's head lying at his feet, and at the same time his words changed.

"Memories are always good, so memories belong to memories. Rural life sounds beautiful and natural, but it is extremely hard, dirty and tiring. Harvesting or transplanting rice seedlings before dawn, sun peeling heat and heatstroke, even so, the benefits may be so little .At least it is difficult to have leisure time to live a delicate farm life.”

Vegetables need to be watered, tomatoes need to be branched and leaf buds removed, and purple potatoes and peanuts need to be protected from various diseases, insect pests and weeds.Red spiders grow in dry weather, and weeds grow in rainy weather.

Do the elders really feel that the life of the production team is happy?I can't tell, so let's reminisce.

"Yes." Okita Shuji was noncommittal, "So the director weakened the sense of fatigue, and only used the camera to discuss some of his ideas with the audience. So he hired a good-looking actress to be a village girl, took a good-looking scene, made a composition, and his lines Well-written, these are sugar-coated. But the fate of the creator is to be misinterpreted, if the audience can understand some of his ideas, it is not a success."

"However, can this film make money?" Yin Ze asked.

"I don't know." Okita Shuji replied very bachelor, "The box office is too far away, let's get the wages in front of us first."

"..."

"Mori Masaichi is thinking about adding some shots for you." Okita Shuji said.

"Why bother? It's so troublesome to disrupt the original plan." Yin Ze said hastily.

"Besides the reason why he appreciates newcomers, is there a possibility that he thinks that the beautiful actress is not enough for this layer of sugar coating?" Shuji Okita said.

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"Anyway, let's shoot more cooking scenes. Generally speaking, it's difficult to arrange so many close-up shots for actors." Okita Shuji smiled, "It's a rare opportunity."

It turned out that I wanted to make the best use of everything.

Maybe it was only now that Mori Zhengyi suddenly realized that he seemed to be at a loss.

There was really no way, the man stroked his well-dressed belly, like a soft-hearted cat who was pleading with Nobita, and decided to give it another go.

"Oh? You also want to cook a dish?" Mori rubbed his chin and said desperately, "But the dishes in the plan are almost the same. What can I do with the remaining ingredients."

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is not the food." Yin Ze clarified the mystery.

"Actually, you don't need to say it so directly..." Mori Zheng coughed twice.

It is too difficult for a simple rural documentary to attract audiences, so it requires a handful of sugar and medicine.Obviously, actors and actresses are sugar, and shots, narratives, and lines are medicine.

"Isn't there flour here? Just bake a piece of bread." Yin Ze thought for a while, "And it needs to be baked with an authentic stove. The weather in the village is already hot and humid, so we need to use a stove with a chimney to burn the moisture in the house. Get out, and the house will be dry."

"How did you know?"

"The people in the village told me, otherwise it is easy to breed mold."

"I see, but why is the bread baked in an authentic stove?" Mori Masaichi asked again.

"The high-temperature and high-humidity environment is conducive to fermentation, and the stove is larger than the oven, so you can bake larger pieces, and then everyone will eat together. In this way, the logic makes sense first of all." Yin Ze said.

"Then what's next?" Mori nodded.

"Secondly, characters can sweat reasonably." Yin Ze explained, "The body surface is wet, which can increase the details of the picture. Water stains are easier to refract light than skin, so the contrast will also be widened, increasing the amount of information. It can be regarded as a way to deeply portray characters. The thinking direction and means of Lihui."

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"Auntie, lend me the spray, Auntie."

The man got a spray bottle filled with tap water and pressed it on his face.With the accumulation of layers of water mist, the hair soon became semi-wet and sticky to the forehead.

Since Matsuda sincerely won the title of the only god, Audio-Technica has completed the transformation of social dehumanization.The evil Bo Xun and so on are just wishful thinking of netizens.From beginning to end, the man recognized only the tauren chief and the little white dragon.

These are not taken randomly.

The tauren chieftain symbolizes the spirit, while the little white dragon symbolizes the flesh.

Tauren is tough and contains the power of rebirth, so men can face persecution and remain strong forever.Occasionally, branch lines can be opened to absorb the power of distortion and be used in the deduction of perverted villains of the type of Shinobi Sugo.

Now, the crew has needs, the director has tasks, and they have to go behind the scenes to the front of the screen, so here, we must arouse all the power of the name of the little white dragon, which symbolizes the flesh, and show its profound meaning-to turn into a dragon when it encounters water.

...

It rained lightly.Clothes that have been hanging out for days won't dry either.

Of course, the faint coolness of the drizzle cannot wash away the heat of the scorching summer, but is evaporated and risen, making the air even more stuffy and uncomfortable.

Shizi sat in the room with his teacup in his arms, staring out of boredom in a daze.

"Are you home?" An energetic voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Yuta, why are you here suddenly?" Shizi stood up to greet him in surprise.

"I'll give you something." The man childishly showed the gift in his hand.

"Ah, it's flour." Shizi took the plastic bag and looked inside.

"No one in Komori grows wheat. The harvest season coincides with the rainy season, and the wheat can't be dried at all, and it can't be preserved if it can't be dried in the sun. It was planted in the past. When grain production was increased, dry fields and paddy fields were planted, and then they were no longer planted. "The man said as if asking for credit, "I went to the town today and thought you were unprepared, so I bought more."

"Thank you, then take two bottles of jam and go, I made them all myself."

"Sure."

"However, the weather is really boring these days." Shizi said while opening the refrigerator.

"Wooden house, pay more attention to moisture protection." Yuta followed to the kitchen area, his eyes paused, and he was slightly puzzled, then reached out and took out the wooden shovel in the tool bucket, and saw some dark green cloth on it, With a wry smile, "...whatever you say."

"It's too troublesome." Shizi also turned around immediately, took the wooden shovel and sighed, and quickly went to check other objects.

"Light up the stove. It's hot, but this is the only way to deal with mold." Yuta said, "Do you want me to help?"

"Must." Shizi clasped his hands together.

The man smiled, put on his gloves, brought dry wood, and started a fire.

In the hot and humid air in early summer, in order to get rid of the humidity in the house, the two lit the stove, which made the room hot and dry.Shizi wanted to have a meeting outside, but Yuta suggested instead, how about using the stove to bake some bread by the way, as there were also ingredients.

"Wheat flour is very viscous, and it's not easy to form a dry film on the surface, so it's okay if you don't knead it well. Everything is mixed, and it's left like this to wait for fermentation."

The man took a clean stainless steel basin, washed his hands and rolled up his sleeves, and began to process step by step until adding yeast and covering it with a white cloth.

"Remember to let the dough spit out twice, raise the dough slowly, and it will be delicious when it is baked. Well, I think, when it is fully fermented, the stove is almost finished. Baking bread needs about 200 degrees, so It is exactly the temperature of the residual heat when the stove is about to go out. Although the temperature of the stove is not stable, but when the temperature is the most suitable, it can be cooked better than usual.”

"You unexpectedly know a lot." Shizi said in surprise.

"These things are available online, just pay attention to them, and the rest is practical." The man shrugged.

Then there is rubbing.

I saw Yuta standing by the chopping board, kneading the dough calmly, exerting force slowly and heavily, with clear lines of the forearm.Sweat drenched his hair, and he raised his arm and wiped his forehead with his elbow, so that his cheeks were covered with flour.

The white vest, the long neck, the sexy jawline, the shining serious eyes, and the just right smile when he turned his head to talk to the girl.

The director standing in front of the camera nodded quickly.

Truly beautiful things never need to be fabricated and whitewashed, but if they are pretentious, they will lose their spirituality.

It's like Dan Lingqianyao, the setting sun in the west, the new wind in Jiayue, and the blue bird flying in the time of warbling. There is no beauty everywhere, but there is beauty everywhere.

Delicious food.

It's delicious!

"Cut, Cut!"

Mori Zhengyi felt that he had made a lot of money.

Chapter 170 Four

The vacant house that the crew talked about was packed up, and the male lead naturally had one too.

The timing can be said to be very coincidental, because at this time the leading actor's scenes have almost been filmed, so staying a little longer is out of consideration for possible reshoots.

Yin Ze should be the freest person in the area now.

I live in a pure natural homestay. After breakfast, I take the little dog for a walk. After lunch, I drive the farm girl for a walk. Today I go fishing in Tangkou for leisure, and tomorrow I go wandering in the town.The billiard hall and the tavern are all in good shape, enjoying life.

In very rare cases, I will go to the crew to check, one is to see if there is any reshoots, and the other is to use spray to pose for sweaty work photos, send them to the agent, and try to ask for a little more labor fees.

On the other hand, after coming to the small village for the past few days, I can be regarded as getting acquainted with the local villagers.

Elderly people sometimes don't understand the settings of their smartphones, and they can't solve the blue screen of the computer, so they will come to the enthusiastic guys for help.As a reward, of course, there are plates of steaming special dishes. Because every household's cooking skills are too strong, men even go from being frugal to extravagant to disdain to go to the film crew to eat big pot meals.

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A walking tractor drove slowly along the dirt road, with bundles of long bamboo behind it.

The director, who was standing in the field looking for a seat, looked up and saw this simple scene with a complicated expression.

The driver of the tractor wore classic white labor protection gloves, a straw hat of the same style as One Piece, and a pair of sunglasses. While driving, he waved to the director in the field.

"Why did he even rub against someone else's tractor...?" The assistant director was speechless.

"Ceng?" Mori Zhengyi frowned quickly, "How can you say 'ceng'? It's clearly a kind-hearted person who is actively working for the villagers."

"It can also be said, but I am more inclined to another possibility, that is, he really wants to drive a tractor." The assistant director said, "Although he is still an actor in the group, he gives me the feeling that he is clearly enjoying a farmhouse."

"Why do you always speculate about him maliciously?"

Mori Masaichi was a little unhappy.

"Although he hasn't come to report for many days, in order to maintain the state of the character, he goes up and down the mountain and river with the villagers every day. While deepening his understanding of Yu Tai-kun, he also helps the villagers. Such a decent young man, if he wants to talk and do Something was wrong, maybe it won you twelve packs of cigarettes for me. Is it because of this that you should look at it with colored glasses? I am really disappointed."

"..."