Chapter 1300: Qingshan is still the same
When the first light of dawn appeared on the horizon, the RV drove out of the woods and rushed towards the crew dozens of kilometers away.
Looking back at Qin Ye who was drowsy in the passenger seat, Jun Moting looked angry, "You can't remember me when you film, right?" ”
"Where?"
Qin Ye didn't even open his eyes, and retorted weakly: "It's finished in another week, and I can stay in the imperial capital honestly." ”
"I'm running back and forth, and you're distressed, aren't you?"
As he spoke, Qin Ye reluctantly opened his eyes and leaned over to take a sip on Jun Moting's cheek.
I didn't sleep all night, Qin Ye was like a scholar who had been sucked dry of his essence and blood by a fox spirit.
On the other hand, Jun Moting was refreshed and satisfied.
Secretly sighing that people are more popular than people, Qin Ye fell softly on the passenger seat again.
There was a small talk without a pair, and I didn't even know when I fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, Qin Ye was already on the big bed in the carriage.
The side was empty, and even in the driver's seat, it became a poker-faced Mo Wu.
Qin Ye knew that Jun Moting was already gone.
Glancing back, it was already dark outside the window, Qin Ye hurriedly got up and pulled the car door and got out of the car.
A temporary set is being set up.
The crew was normal everywhere, and no one seemed to be absent for a few hours.
Can't help but exhale, Qin Ye turned around and walked towards the car where the makeup artist's young lady was.
A turnaround is fleeting.
In June, the spring city is already summer, but it responds to the name of the four seasons like spring, and it is still the weather of spring.
Birds singing in the wild, rhododendrons as far as the eye can see.
Red, pink, white, purple, at a glance, the whole mountain is purple and red, and it is very beautiful.
Under a flower tree at the foot of the mountain, Ah Hua, who was already skinny, leaned on Ah Yan's arms, looking at the azaleas on the mountain with half-open eyes.
The eyes are more satisfying than ever.
"Ah, the happiest thing in my mother's life is to be with you."
"Ah, Mommy loves you!"
"Ah ......"
The shallow voice of speech was lower than the other, but Ah Hua's lips always had a happy smile.
"Ahh......h
Holding Ah Hua's hand and shaking it, Ah Yan, who had been quiet for 18 years, shouted in a rare gaffe.
Ah Hua teased her eyelids, "Ah Yu, don't be sad, Mom is just asleep." ”
"Next...... In the next life, Ah Yi will still ...... Give it back to your mother...... Son, okay? ”
asked intermittently, Ah Hua's eyes instantly turned red.
Nodding her head again and again, Ah Yi still roared, hoping that her mother would cheer up.
However, Ah Hua was too tired.
The doctor said that she only had three months left, but because of Ah Yu, Ah Hua persevered for ten months.
In ten months, Ah Yi rode the tricycle that could turn into a pile of wood scum at any time, and took her to see the prosperity of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Full of reluctance, it finally came to the day to leave.
"Ah, Mom...... Mom, ...... I'm going to leave you behind...... Gone ......."
"Ah ......"
The eyes slowly closed, and Ah Hua's hand slowly fell.
Her wide eyes were full of the pain that was about to pass away, and Ah Yi hugged Ah Hua tightly and shouted loudly, "Mom......"
A huge roar resounded through the valley, startling countless birds.
The rhododendrons on the mountain, swaying from side to side, instantly become vivid and vivid.
In the bright spring sunshine, the figure of the young man holding his mother became a little gray.
The camera zooms out, but the green mountains are still the same.
……
Choked up and shouted "click", Rao Chuan suddenly raised his arm and wiped his eyes.
With that click, there were cries on the set.
The movie is finished.