At the beginning of October, on the occasion of the National Day, the crew of "Inception" went to Rabat, the capital of Morocco, to film.

Here, in addition to filming the scene where Xiao Lizi came to invite the pretender Hu Ge out of the mountain, it was also necessary to shoot the plot at the beginning of the film, where the protagonist and others stole Liu Dehua's dream.

The previous shot in Hengdian, Huaxia, was a dream within a dream, that is, a second-layer dream shot.

Here, the first layer of the dream is shot.

Therefore, on this trip to Morocco, the crew has two tasks that must be done.

Morocco is located in the northwest of Africa, which is considered a relatively good country on the African continent. Of course, it can only be compared in Africa.

The country is geographically located in addition to the Sahara Desert in the south, the Atlantic Ocean in the west, and Spain and Portugal, the two medieval maritime hegemons, across the sea in the north.

So, relatively speaking, the climate here is not bad, and it's already October, and the temperature is gradually getting milder.

In addition, the relationship between Morocco and China is okay, and it is okay for Chinese people to travel to their country without a visa.

Visa-free!

Now Chinese people still need visas to go to Xiangjiang to play, and foreigners simply don't want it. I don't know if it's because the relationship with China is too good, or if Morocco is too upright.

But after all, it is the business of the leaders of the two countries, and the people of Morocco will not be so friendly to foreigners.

........

On the first day, when Han Qiu and the leading actors arrived at Rabat Airport, it was already evening.

Fortunately, the crew was prepared and contacted the bus and the hotel before coming.

On the way to the city, Han Qiu opened the car window, faced the wind, squinted his eyes, and admired Rabat at sunset.

Unlike the big cities in China and the United States, even though Rabat is the capital of Morocco, there are few high-rise buildings here. As far as the eye can see, there are dense and rows of low-rise buildings.

Even, Han Qiu felt that his hometown in Yudu was taller than the houses here.

In addition, the color of the complex is more drab, similar to that of the Sahara Desert. If you look down from the sky, you will feel a sense of desolation in your heart.

It's as if a lonely shadow soars above the desert, and under the loud voice, it is endlessly lonely and lonely.

Natalie smiled, "This is my first time in Africa, and I didn't expect it to look pretty good." ”

Joseph: "It's called exoticism. ”

Xiao Lizi: "I saw the exotic scenery of the ghost, and the air was full of sand. ”

Hu Ge: "It's not that exaggerated, it's just a little hot." ”

Annie: "Starting tomorrow, it's time to wear sunscreen." ”

Liu Dehua: "I want to ask, do the people here speak English?"

Han Qiu shook his head: "Arabic is the official language here, followed by French and Spanish, as for English... Yes, but the penetration rate is not high. ”

Hu Ge: "Morocco and China have such good relations, visas can be waived, why not popularize Chinese?"

Xiao Lizi: "It's not just China that is visa-free? Morocco is visa-free for many countries, and we Americans are not the same?"

Han Qiu nodded: "This is the truth, Morocco does not refuse foreigners, so there is everyone here, and it is relatively chaotic, everyone should be careful when they go out, so as not to have any accidents." ”

"Well, got it. Everyone nodded in unison.

After giving the order, Han Qiu continued to look at the city outside the window. Outside the car, the street is not wide, but it is full of pedestrians.

As he reached a fork in the road, a white man on the side of the road caught his attention.

It's not that this white man has a lot of charm, but that he gives Han Qiu a sense of déjà vu.

"Looks like you've seen it somewhere?" Han Qiu muttered.

I don't know if Han Qiu's gaze is too aggressive, the white man turned his head keenly, fixed his gaze, and his gaze was directly locked on Han Qiu, who was in the car.

"Hmm, it's him~~" The corners of Chris's mouth curled slightly, and then nodded kindly at Han Qiu.

Han Qiu didn't know why, but he didn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person, so he had to smile friendly.

In the next second, the car drove away, and the eyes of the two followed. Before turning the corner, Han Qiu glanced in the direction Chris was heading, and in the deepest part of the road, a Catholic church stood at the end.

After the car left, Chris turned around and looked at the back of the car fixedly, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's been four years since the V-Word Vendetta. In more than a thousand days, it was enough to shrink the "document" about Chris in Han Qiu's mind to a negligible few KB.

But in Chris's heart, Han Qiu and the V-word vendetta are indelible existences. To this day, the memory is still fresh!

It's not so much that the memory is still fresh, but that the faith in Chris's heart is telling him and spurring him all the time. Let him not forget everything that happened in England.

Therefore, Chris did not forget November 5th, nor did he forget V, nor did he forget Han Qiu.

He was a madman, but he was also a grateful Catholic.

"Han Qiu~~~~, after so many years, we finally met again. Chris watched the bus disappear around the corner before slowly walking towards the church.

Under the lonely back, a person, a faith!

......

After Han Qiu and the others arrived at the hotel, after dinner, they returned to their respective rooms and went to bed early.

After taking the plane for most of the day, coupled with the jet lag and the painful climate, everyone said that it was false that they were not tired, and they couldn't wait to sleep until the sky was old and the sea was dry.

Seeing this situation, Han Qiu was also a little speechless. simply, the next day, he directly gave the crew a three-day vacation.

However, Han Qiu still assigned tasks to the staff of the film crew, asking them to take a scene and plan the shooting location while playing in Rabat.

Seeing Han Qiu so "magnanimous", of course, everyone raised their hands in support.

Then, in Han Qiu's ghostly gaze, everyone seemed to be rejuvenated, shouted, and went out to play in groups, where is the fatigue of yesterday?

Han Qiu had no choice but to look up to the sky and sigh: "Alas, he deserves to be an actor, he acts like the real thing." ”

........

On the streets of Rabat, several leading actors walked together to tour the desert city.

Hu Ge took out his mobile phone, took out a selfie stick from his backpack, combined the two, and said with a smile: "We fooled Director Han, in order to commemorate this great moment, let's take a photo together?"

"Okay. The crowd laughed and laughed, and there was no objection.

Soon, seven leading actors from different countries and three skin tones came together in front of the camera.

Click.

The picture was instantly frozen, and the bright smiles of the seven people were fixed between these square inches.

After taking the photo, Hu Ge boarded Weibo, posted the photo, and posted a message.

"It's been a fulfilling and enjoyable time. In particular, Da Xian'er took us around the world and gained a lot of knowledge. ”

"By the way, send some benefits, a handsome photo of the Dream Inception team is attached. ”

"As for the movie .... Stay tuned, the day Inception is released will be when I make a comeback. ”

As soon as this Weibo came out, Hulala attracted many domestic netizens, and it didn't take long for it to be topped up on the top of the Weibo hot search list.

Of course, Hu Ge is not so attractive, but "Inception" has it, Han Banxian has it, and several big names in the photo have it.

"Lie down, this still 666, so many big guys. ”

"Hu Ge is very strong in this wave of fans. ”

"I just want to ask, where is this?"

"It looks like it's in some country in Africa. ”

"Amazing, Da Xian'er has gone to Africa to film. ”

"Tell me which country this is, I'm going to snipe them. ”

Suddenly, a comment popped up: "No need, I'll go snipe myself." ”

Netizens looked at it and were instantly happy, this ID is Han Banxian.

Da Xian'er wants to snipe in person?

When Hu Ge saw it, he hurriedly replied below: "Director Han, don't, it's three days if you say it's three days, you can't regret it." ”

Han Qiu: "I just think there is one less person in this photo?"

Seeing this, netizens made a lot of comments and coaxed below.

"Haha, Han Banxian strongly asked to add him. ”

"It's very simple, put Han Banxian's avatar P in. ”

"Yes, come to a PS god, meet Han Banxian's request. ”

Since ancient times, masters have been among the people, and some people shouted in the comments, and they really shouted out a few PS gods, and then pasted Han Qiu's avatar.

When Han Qiu saw this, his face turned dark, and his nose was about to smoke.

Grandma's, don't bring such a bully.

As soon as the mobile phone was turned off, Han Qiu simply couldn't see it and was not bothered, and slowly scattered.

Now he was walking alone in the streets of Rabat, and the scorching sun was so scorching that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Whew, it's really hot in here. ”

Looking around, Han Qiu was going to find a place to buy a bottle of water to drink. But as far as the eye can see, there is no commissary.

Stopping a black passerby, Han Qiu politely asked, "Excuse me, where is the nearby store or supermarket?"

The black man was not very old, with a shaved head, and did not look to be more than twenty years old. He stared at Han Qiu, looked at him suspiciously, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Tip." ”

Han Qiu spoke English, and the black youth also spoke English. In fact, Han Qiu is still a little strange, it seems that there are not many people who can speak English here, but he didn't expect to meet one, and what he didn't expect was that people would ask for tips when they opened their mouths.

A few black lines popped up on Han Qiu's head, and then he took out his wallet, ready to send him a few pieces of change.

When the black young man saw the stacks of banknotes in Han Qiu's wallet, his eyes widened, and they were about to glow. He spread his hands and was about to accept Han Qiu's "gift" when a white man walked over and blocked him.

"Friend, don't you want water, I think I can take you. ”

Han Qiu frowned, looking at this sudden uninvited guest, the strange sense of familiarity in his heart appeared again.

Last time I was in the car, I felt a little familiar, but this time I even felt a little familiar with the sound.

Subconsciously, Han Qiu couldn't have the thought of refusal in his heart. He nodded and said, "Okay, you can take me there." ”

"This way, please. ”

Han Qiu didn't move and asked, "Do you take tips?"

Chris: "......."

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