The dream land of the mountain sister-in-law:

The saplings are rising one by one......

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Shi'er grew into a handsome young man, wearing a doctor's hat, smiling and walking towards his mother step by step......

"Shi'er, Shi'er, mother's good son!" The mountain sister-in-law, who was immersed in the dream, her lips moved slightly, calling like a dream.

When a happy smile appeared on her face, her eyes slowly opened.

"Mom, you're awake!" Little Stone shouted beside her.

With a smile in her mouth, the mountain sister-in-law sat up.

The world around is the world of spring: the green grass glows golden in the setting sun; The leaves of the trees chirped in the spring breeze and sang a joyful and bright song.

6. Ferry hut. Bathtub. Night.

Boiling water in a pot in a dim light.

The mountain sister-in-law held a water ladle and scooped the boiling water into the wooden basin one by one.

"Little Stone, come and take a bath!"

"No, I washed in the river in the afternoon." Xiao Shi'er, who was doing his homework, turned his head and pouted.

"The water in the river is not clean...... the mountain sister-in-law came to Xiao Shi'er, picked him up, pulled his clothes as she walked, and said, "Otherwise, you will not pass the school inspection of personal hygiene tomorrow." ”

"I wash it myself...... I don't want you to take off my clothes......" Little Stone kicked a pair of calves and protested, "The teacher said, I'm a boy." You're a girl, you can't take off my clothes! ”

"Girls?" When the mountain sister-in-law heard this, she smiled sweetly and slapped his ass.

Ignoring his resistance, she pressed the naked body into the tub.

After taking a bath, the mountain sister-in-law carried Xiao Shi'er back to the back room and changed into clean clothes for him.

Little Stone leaned under the lamp and took out his book.

In the outhouse, the mountain sister-in-law bolted the door of the house.

She watched her son read as she unbuttoned her shirt.

In the wooden basin, the steaming water vapor and the sound of the water are rattling.

In the water vapor, the smooth and plump body of the mountain sister-in-law.

Unbuttoning? Plump conformity? Here...... Isn't it a scene of being out of the play? When Wang Wenhua read this, he took out a pencil, typed a big "×" on this page, and then shouted loudly: "Mountain Road!" ”

Yamaji's office is near the chairman's room. Hearing the shout, Shanlu immediately pushed the door in: "Chairman Wang, what's wrong?" ”

"Here...... Is it an off-the-scenes shot? Wang Wenhua clicked on the spot with a pencil.

Shanlu hurriedly bent down to look......

"Oh, that's it...... Look down.

Wang Wenhua read on......

After the bath, the fresh mountain sister-in-law put on a thin underwear and walked to the mirror.

After combing, the young peasant woman turned into a beautiful girl with long hair and a shawl.

The beautiful girl looked at the beautiful image reflected in the mirror, and the words that Xiao Shi'er just said sounded in her ears: "I'm a boy, you're a girl......"

The mountain sister-in-law smiled embarrassedly, picked up the wooden comb in front of the mirror and began to comb her hair.

"Knock, knock, knock......" At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door outside.

"Who?" The mountain sister-in-law in remembrance asked vigilantly.

"Sister-in-law, it's me, Linzi!"

Hearing Lin Zi's voice, Sister-in-law Shan suddenly felt something. Her lips tugged hard, and then she hurriedly gathered her hair that was scattered and put on the coat of the day's work.

She walked slowly to the door with heavy steps.

The door creaked open, and Lin Zi stood in the moonlight.

"Brother Linzi, you ...... Looking for me? ”

"This ......" Lin Zi looked submissive, unable to say anything. After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly turned his back and handed over a small plastic bag.

It was a beautifully wrapped blouse.

"Sister-in-law, I'll give you ......"

Sister-in-law Shan's eyes widened, looking at the shirt that was trembling in Lin Zi's hand, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Lin Zi, ...... are you?"

"I bought it for you, don't be ......"

Sister-in-law's eyes flashed in surprise. However, then, she shook her head, turned around, and said coldly, "Brother Linzi, thank you." But I can't! ”

"You don't think so." Lin Zi looked very disappointed.

"No, Brother Linzi, I know in my heart that you are good to us and our mothers; But ......"

"Sister-in-law, you let me into the house, and I'll tell you slowly, okay?"

"Brother Linzi, I'm sorry, the child is sleeping......" she said as she was about to close the door.

Alas! Lin Zi sighed and squatted on the ground all of a sudden.

"Brother Linzi, don't get me wrong. The ...... of our orphans and widows"

"Sister-in-law, you don't need to be on ......guard," Lin Zi said and suddenly stood up, "I don't have any intentions, I have any evil thoughts. I ......" At this point, he sighed and walked away.

In the sky, the crescent moon is like a hook.

In the distance, the mountains and forests roar and the river whimpers.

The mountain sister-in-law stood alone in the courtyard, listening to the footsteps of the forest in the distance, and couldn't help but sob.

Under the lamp, the mountain sister-in-law stepped on the sewing machine and began to sew and mend clothes.

The little stone in front of the table looked at her mother and asked, "Mom, why don't you let Uncle Lin Zi in?" ”

Listening to Xiao Shi'er's words, the mountain sister-in-law stopped what she was doing.

She slowly walked up to the child, took him in her arms and said, "Son, remember: from now on, my mother will only have you in her heart, and she will no longer tolerate others!" ”

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"Hehe, this detail is to express Lin Zi's courtship." Wang Wenhua thought about it consistently, and seemed to understand the author's intentions.

"yes. Before expressing Lin Zi's courtship, the beauty of the image of the mountain sister-in-law must be fully expressed, and the plot can be infectious! "Yamaji is a great way to interpret the author's intentions.

"You don't have to take off your clothes to show a good image, do you?" Wang Wenhua thought about that shot, how to think about it, how did he feel a little fragrant.

"What, you don't take off your clothes in the shower?!" Yamaji asked him loudly.

"Do you have to show this kind of plot to take off your clothes in this movie?" Wang Wenhua asked rhetorically.

"That's what to look at! Do you understand? Yamaji said his reasons confidently, "This is a commercial movie, and the ratings should be considered." Investors should be considered for their returns, and even future box office revenues. With a concept like yours, who will watch the filmed movie? ”

"Even if it's a commercial movie, it can't blindly cater to the audience, right?" Wang Wenhua insisted on his own point of view.

"If you don't cater to the audience, how can you make money?!" The mountain road put it bluntly.

"Art is metaphysical, not metaphysical!" Wang Wenhua talked to him about the in-depth theory of art.

"If you want to express metaphysically, you must express metaphysically. Metaphysically, it is the point of attraction and selling point. "Shanlu is engaged in literary and artistic criticism, and his skills in this area are naturally higher than Wang Wenhua's.

"So, if you are a director, you will let the undressed sister-in-law show the front to the audience?" Wang Wenhua asked sarcastically.

"Yes. Yes. If I were a director, I would let my sister-in-law show her face: breasts, nipple boats, nipple casting...... It's all going to be exposed. And it's a close-up that leaves the audience stunned! ”

"Mountain Road, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Just after shouting "milk boat, milk cast" at the mountain intersection, Liu Lankou pushed the door and came in.

"Hehe, Sister Liu, I'm sorry, the chairman and I are discussing the issue of film art......" Shan Lu's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Exploring the question of art? Are you so shameless? "Liu Lankou is older than Shanlu and has old qualifications in the literary and artistic world, so it is not too much to scold him.