At the end of summer, just entering the seventh lunar month, there is still a month before the maturity and harvest of autumn crops such as corn and sorghum in Shandong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sorghum is deliberately planted half a month late, this time to grow tall and strong, the green leaves and the green sorghum stalk is so green that it is eyebrow-eyebrow, when the wind comes, the sorghum will be raised with the wind, looking at it from a distance, like a sea.

In the middle of the sorghum field is a narrow path that can only accommodate two people walking side by side.

Hoofs tap.

It's a little donkey.

Jiu'er with a zombie face sits on a donkey.

She was unhappy, depressed, helpless, but full of grievances that no one could tell.

Even, some hopeless.

An old man, and leprosy, just because he had two stinky money in his hand, opened a shochu pot, so he took a mule for her, on the wedding night, she struggled to resist, showed the scissors, and ran back to her hometown, but was reprimanded by her father, personally escorted her back, and said to her over and over again while walking: That's a mule! That's a mule!

She finally realized clearly that she was inferior to a mule in her father's eyes.

At this time, the wind came, and the sorghum in the sky made a rustling sound.

A sorghum was bent over by the wind, and when she saw that it was about to blow on Jiu'er's face, she didn't even move her eyes, she quickly raised her hand and slapped the sorghum leaf away.

This action made Lu Lingxi, the executive director behind the monitor, shine brightly.

"She's feeling better and better!" she thought to herself.

Of course, Lu Lingxi clearly remembers how dissatisfied Li Qian was with Qin Jingjing's performance when filming first started - although in the eyes of Lu Lingxi, who followed Li Qian to shoot a few films, in his anger, he was afraid that several percent of the ingredients were deliberate, just to provoke Qin Jingjing's performance state, but the dissatisfaction was definitely true.

But now...... Gee......

The width of the sheep intestine path was calculated in advance, but no one could arrange the wind, and the scene that appeared in the camera just now was purely unplanned, but Jiu'er's reaction was so appropriate.

The little donkey walks and taps and taps, and the bride on the donkey sways and sways.

The donkey was rented by a local villager, and he said that he would pay a hundred yuan for a few days. And the owner was very curious about making a movie, and stayed at the scene in the name of taking care of the donkey.

This donkey is very docile, and after getting along with Qin Jingjing for a while, it has some intimacy, at least it won't panic when it rides it. I just didn't pay attention to feeding it before, and often when it was about to shoot, even in the middle of the shooting, it would suddenly stop and chew the sorghum leaves on the side of the road.

At this time, the wind was strong, and the little donkey didn't know what he had noticed, and suddenly called out twice.

It is said that this one should be considered blind, but Lu Lingxi did not shout to stop.

The singing voice in the sorghum field suddenly sounded, and it was a rough voice.

"Sister, you boldly go forward, go forward, don't look back......"

In one monitor, the wind blows patches of green sorghum, blowing the green gauze tent, and in the other monitor, Jiu'er turns her head and glances into the sorghum field: she remembers the voice!

That day he carried himself a sedan chair, all kinds of ridicule and humiliation, all kinds of shaking, and finally, she cried.

How can a little girl, facing an uncertain, even predictable and gloomy life and future, bear such ridicule?

It was also on that day that the group of people they sent their relatives met the robbers in this wild sorghum field, of course, in the end, they knew that it was fake, but it was he who stepped forward, and a group of people overturned the robbers, and everyone knew that it was a fake bald cannon, otherwise, she would definitely face a rape.

At that time, she looked at him again and again, or rather, glared at him before she stepped out of the sedan chair and was forced into the sorghum field by the fake bandits. And later, when they overturned the robbers and subdued the fake bald cannon, he stared at her in turn, and his eyes were hot, full of undisguised rough and wild desire.

Now, here he is again!

In the depths of her eyes, her expression was complicated.

Suddenly, there was a thud, and a rugged man got out of the sorghum field and stood in the middle of the path - in the camera, Yu Zhanao even had a sorghum leaf hanging from his shoulder.

He just stood, his body motionless in the way, his eyes fixed on her.

The donkey stopped, and she sat on it, looking at him motionlessly.

Her donkey was running fast, and her father had long been left far behind.

He walked over.

The camera shook for a moment, and it was estimated that Yang Jie of No. 3 was tripped by sorghum? Seeing Lu Lingxi's heart suddenly lifted.

Fortunately, it was just a moment, and the camera quickly stabilized again.

The shaky feeling added a sense of uncertainty to the picture just now.

He walked over.

She looked at him condescendingly, coldly.

But in the depths of that eye, there is more of a touch of confusion.

She didn't know what she was going to do, she didn't know how her life should go, and she didn't even know what to do tonight - would she poke that Li Datou to death with a pair of scissors, or would she just poke herself to death?

The two watched calmly.

Lu Lingxi had a faint regret in her heart: In fact, at this time, there should be one more camera, she especially wants to see Yu Zhanao's eyes now!

She was sure and convinced: At this moment, Li Qian's eyes must be burning with a flame of desire!

It's a pity that Li Qian wanted to make this scene more obscure, so he pulled various shooting plans together to discuss, and finally he made a decision: finish this scene in one shot!

So, at this moment, what the camera captures is his broad and majestic back.

It's the skinny donkey in front of his strong body, and the beautiful, someone else's bride.

He was so tall that he reached out and grabbed her thigh above her knee, tugged at her, and threw her over his shoulder with ease—she didn't say a word.

Suddenly, the donkey barked again.

…………

"Click! Perfect!"

Lu Lingxi stood up excitedly and shouted loudly.

Yu Bojun stood behind Lu Lingxi's director's chair, hugged his shoulders, and saw all the shots he had just taken from beginning to end. At this time, he gently rubbed his chin and said nothing.

Li Qian didn't walk back to take a look at the shot he had just taken, and he didn't even have any intention of putting Qin Jingjing down, he just turned around and shouted, "Go on, the next shot!"

Lu Lingxi was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

At that moment, I just felt that my heart tightened a little.

As early as the beginning of this year, as a member of the established director team, she had already seen the painting painted by Li Qian.

The painting is a bird's-eye view, which is a woman in a wedding dress lying in the middle of a large overwhelmed sorghum field, and a man with a thick back is standing in the middle of the pressed clearing, facing the bride who has fallen to the ground.

The whole painting, with its strong color contrast, is full of a wild beauty that is almost indescribable and indescribable!

At that time, Li Qian told her: This will be the most beautiful scene in the whole movie!

And now, it's coming soon!

Taking a deep breath, she picked up the hand-held horn and said, "All ready, next shot!"

…………

The picture is shaky.

The dazzling sunlight poured down from the cracks in the sorghum and overhead, dazzling people's eyes.

Yu Zhanao strode forward and stepped on one sorghum stalk after another.

Jiu'er's whole person was stopped by him and carried on his shoulders, and at this moment, as he walked, the upper body hanging on his back naturally swayed.

She didn't even look up.

The man's broad shoulders, earthy yellow clothes, the sunlight reflected by his bald head, the occasional dazzling glare flashing between the camera shaking, the dense cyan sorghum around him, and the bright red wedding dress on Jiu'er......

It's so beautiful that it takes your breath away.

Suddenly, he stopped, stepped on the sorghum hard, and stepped on one tree after another, two cameras aimed at Jiu'er on his back, and one at his feet.

Then, Jiu'er punched him in the back, jumped down himself, and stepped on it too.

Click! Click!

Two cameras, aimed at two pairs of feet.

The light that danced in the sorghum field, the sorghum that was trampled down one after another.

They stomp, stomp, stomp!

Jiu'er is even faster than Yu Zhanao!

She seemed so impatient!

It seems that this upcoming wild meeting is a sudden flash of light in her life.

In the darkness of life, there is a very likely fleeting light.

The strength in her temperament made her subconsciously know that she should catch it!

Finally, they stepped out of a large clearing.

…………

"Click, hurry up, camera tower, move over, follow up, prepare for the next shot!"

The deer shouted loudly.

…………

The real scene is more shocking than the painting.

A large open space stepped out by two people and four feet, green sorghum stalks and sorghum leaves spread the ground, surrounded by dense and endless sorghum fields.

The sun is shining.

The sorghum on the ground and around it is green and green.

Jiu'er was lying on the sorghum field, looking at the sky with his eyes in a new wedding dress, crisp and red.

Yu Zhanao turned his back to the camera, looking down at the woman in front of him, his shoulders rose and fell slightly, I don't know if he was panting because he was tired, or because he was excited and excited.

A moment later, facing the woman, he slowly knelt down.

…………

"Click!"

Lu Lingxi shouted loudly, and his voice was surprisingly high under the agitation of his heart.

Qin Jingjing blinked, as if she felt that she was slowly coming back to her senses, and couldn't help but exhale slowly, and when she turned her head to look, she saw that Li Qian was still kneeling there, with his eyes closed, gasping for air.

She looked at him, puzzled at first, and then smiled.

Ordinary people don't know anything at all, and the crew doesn't know much about it, but Qin Jingjing, as an actress in the rival play, witnessed how Li Qian became Yu Zhanao from beginning to end.

It's easy to look like it.

Li Qian is a scholar-type appearance, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, in terms of film and television, he is more suitable for playing Xiaosheng, but in order to play Yu Zhanao, he shaved his head, shaved half of his eyebrows, asked the makeup artist to thicken and aggravate the entire eyebrows, and then vigorously applied the kind of makeup cream that makes people's skin itchy and uncomfortable.

Then his face grew thick and strong.

But what is difficult is the drama.

Before the start of filming, as a director, he arranged everything carefully, and then handed it over to the three assistant directors hand in hand, and locked himself up, and one pass was a whole day.

When he came out of the house again, he even began to walk differently than before.

The steps are large, the stride distance is very irregular, rough, and wild.

Even the smile has changed from the original warm and kind smile to a simple, but honest and uninhibited rough feeling.

At that moment, really, the slight dissatisfaction, anger, and dissatisfaction that Li Qian had accumulated when he was training himself back and forth during the audition before filming suddenly disappeared.

She even felt in a trance that Yu Zhanao in the script suddenly came out of the description between the lines!

And just now, being carried by him and wading all the way into this sorghum field, she was completely immersed in the play, feeling the powerful movement of the muscles in his body, and only felt that her heart was fluttering and beating hard!

It seems that she was really carried into the sorghum field that she met unexpectedly in fate by a man who jumped out halfway - this green and green sorghum field that is boundless under the sun!

…………

After a while, Li Qian finally opened his eyes, but his expression was full of exhaustion.

Qin Jingjing sat up and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Li Qian shook his head, "It's okay!"

As he spoke, he exhaled and leapt to his feet.

I didn't look at her anymore, turned around and walked back, shouting, "Call it out for me, I want to watch the replay." ”

She stared straight at his back until Liao Min came over and pulled her up.

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Picture playback.

It was a scene of shocking beauty of human nature.

Wild, uninhibited, free and easy, bold.

It seems that the more in such an era of war and chaos, the more in such a lawless, naturally raised, uncultivated and untended wild sorghum field, but flourishing, the more people can have this indescribable beauty of freedom and wildness.

Everyone else retreated, and several people from the director team, together with Qin Jingjing, gathered behind the monitor.

Li Qian pointed to one of the display screens and said, "Old man, this lens is good, this light is well grasped!"

After a while, he pointed to another screen and said, "Jingjing slapped it open, it's good!"

The camera panned, and followed Yu Zhanao into the mysterious sorghum field.

Li Qian sighed, "Old man, this is awesome!"

Finally, I finally came to the large sorghum field that had been trampled down.

Li Qian watched and watched in silence, and still didn't say a word until the playback was over.

After a while, he turned around and said, "Today, it's good!"