Chapter 341: It Turned Out to Be Because of a Typhoon
The true and false daughters control group, there are more and more highlights, and Director Liu can't wait to go back and edit today's video as soon as possible.
"Sister?"
Ah Qiang shouted to her timidly, returned the folded clothes to Cheng Si, and ran away without looking back.
There is no doubt that this round is more than the end of the season Bingbing won the last group, and the lobsters were all made by her, Six hundred yuan, Ji Bingbing couldn't help but taunt her, saying that she was too eager to win and spend money to buy ingredients, and after the show was broadcast, I don't know how many people would spew her saliva.
When I think about it, I think the picture is very beautiful, but what about the real daughter? Isn't it stupid to be ridiculed?
In the afternoon, I went to the town's primary school to visit the left-behind children there.
There are two boats on the island every morning and evening, and in order to cooperate with their shooting, another one is added, and two old men with bamboo baskets on their backs ask if they can take a boat to the town.
"Call them up."
At the end of the filming task, everyone does not have to wear a mask to perform in front of the camera, but Director Liu asked to keep a hidden camera, the more natural the picture, the more interesting the picture is shot.
The ship was full of dirty water, and there was a thick smell of the sea, which made people sick to their stomachs after smelling it for a long time.
"Old man, are you going to sell anything on the shore?" Huang Jian was not afraid of getting dirty, and sat next to the old couple and asked.
"Yes." The old man smiled innocently, and his weather-beaten face was full of furrows.
"I don't see any people living on the island, why don't you move out?"
"Where can you move to? Anyway, I live anywhere, and it's a hassle to move around. ”
"There was a little boy of thirteen or fourteen years old......"
"You mean Cuong?"
"Oh, his name is Cuong? Is it your grandson? ”
"No, Cuong's family moved here a few years ago, his parents are working in factories on the shore, and he lives alone on the island."
"Why is that? Why doesn't he live with his parents? ”
"I don't know, I haven't seen his parents a few times, and he's basically home alone."
Overheard their conversation at the end of the season, how did you feel that you were too ruthless to Keung?
A lonely life, without clothes, without food, without the love of his parents, he just gave him clothes, he was very moved.
The boat docked, everyone came down one after another, and the bus had been waiting for a long time, waiting for them to get on the bus and go straight to the next destination.
Where there is a sea, life should be very rich, but the primary school here is dilapidated, and there is not even a school gate.
The mayor heard that a program group was recording a variety show, so he rushed over in advance and warmly shook hands with them one by one.
Huang Jian couldn't help but ask the curiosity in his heart.
"Alas, we are not suitable for the development of tidal flat aquaculture here, because of the special geographical location, there are too many typhoons every year, and there is a serious imbalance between input and output.
I see, no wonder young people are rarely seen in the town.
"The walls of the teaching building are cracked, why don't you repair them?"
Mayor Mare smiled bitterly and did not speak.
Every year because of the typhoon, I don't know how much money is lost, how can I have the funds to invest here?
There are more than 20 children in the school, and all of them are at home during the holidays in bad weather, and there are no teachers to teach the children.
"This is Wang Jiang, the principal of the primary school and the teacher of the classroom."
A middle-aged man with dark skin and a wrinkled face excitedly stretched out his calloused hands.
"Welcome, welcome teachers!"
(End of chapter)