returned to the small forest crew and began to shoot the autumn harvest scene.

An Xiaoxi has to work in the field.

Hao Yun was originally in a mood of schadenfreude, watching An Xiaoxi learn to harvest crops with others with a straight face.

However, even if she was wearing the same clothes as other rural women, An Xiaoxi was the most beautiful one in the crowd, and she could be seen among more than a dozen rural women at a glance.

"Hand pain~" An Xiaoxi learned it, and it was also scrapped.

Hao Yun saw that her slender and slender little hands had indeed been ground out with red marks, and he immediately gloated.

I'm a two-cornered force.

I had to comfort and said: "Such a large piece of land, it will definitely not be all for you to harvest, you just need to shoot enough materials." ”

In "The Book of Songs: Shuoren", it is said that "the hands are like soft wattles (ti two sounds), and the skin is like clotted fat".

Such a good-looking hand is really not suitable for grinding out cocoons.

But the shooting did not go well, in order to achieve Hao Yun's so-called natural state, An Xiaoxi's hand was still ground out of a small blister.

"Okay, it's over, this part of the play is over."

Hao Yun announced the end here, and Aunt Liu went to rub the medicine on her daughter's hand.

Many times, Hao Yun, the director, is a little too strict.

Not as easy to talk as usual.

And her daughter is also very stubborn, since it is required by the director, then it must be done.

In fact, harvesting crops only requires imitation of movements.

It doesn't necessarily have to be like Hao Yun's arrangement, so that An Xiaoxi followed more than a dozen rural women to really learn to harvest crops.

Fortunately, Aunt Liu is also knowledgeable.

She feels sorry for her daughter, and she doesn't do anything that hinders the director's filming.

"That's it for today, take a break, and continue shooting tomorrow." Hao Yun gave An Xiaoxi enough time to rest.

His requirements for this play are natural, relaxed.

If An Xiaoxi is just imitating, then when she acts, her mind must be on the action, so there is no sense of relaxation at all.

"Thank you." Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are also skills in farm work, you can't stretch it, it will be very tiring to stretch it, this knowledge point belongs to elective, you don't need to master it." Hao Yun is using this method to further release An Xiaoxi's sense of relaxation.

There is such a thing as acting, some of which can be found in books, and some of which should be found in life.

"I'll ask the village chief's sister-in-law later." An Xiaoxi worked very hard for the movie.

She was originally a very dedicated actor.

It's just that beauty makes many people ignore this.

Hao Yun took someone to clean up his things and called it a day today.

Most of the crew lived in the newly built houses in the threshing floor, An Xiaoxi, Wang Jia, Aunt Liu, Hao Yun and Shi Xiaoqiang lived in the small courtyard of the persimmon family.

It is inconvenient to be crowded with staff.

There are three main rooms and two side rooms.

There is nothing wrong with simply settling down, and it will not hinder the crew from filming.

What's more, there are two nanny cars parked on the side.

"Hao Yun, I found you a master who can play erhu, can you take a look?" Shi Xiaoqiang rushed over, followed by people who were dressed strangely.

"Ouch, isn't this a fake Taoist priest on the mountain?"

The person who helped with the work, someone actually knew this "master" with a scruffy beard.

"Brother Qiang, your IQ is not much better than that of paramecium, have you been deceived again?" Hao Yun is very helpless, this fake Taoist priest is indeed quite dignified, if it weren't for the fact that someone here knows him, if he didn't know the attributes, he might really be fooled.

In the early years, there were more people begging for food, and some people specialized in making a living by being abducted and cheated.

"You're not smarter than me." Shi Xiaoqiang is still hard-mouthed, but his confidence is obviously not so sufficient.

If he knew that he was Hao Yun's power bank, he would definitely have enough confidence.

"What kind of fake Taoist, I read the Tao!" The middle-aged Taoist priest defended and said: "And I don't lie to anything, didn't I say that I want to learn erhu, you ask these people if I can play erhu." ”

"Brother Qian, what's going on?" Hao Yun asked a helper.

The staff on his side are mainly manual workers, some of whom are selected from the village, and this one is called Qianqian, the younger brother of the village chief.

The village chief's name is Shi Pengfei, and his name is Shi Xiangqian.

Although he is a relational household, he has seen the world and is very quick to work, so he is now the foreman of this group of helpers in the village.

At that time, family planning had not yet begun, so it was not considered a superbirth.

"He does know how to pull erhu, but he is still a fake Taoist, he is from Yangshi Village on the other side of the mountain, he is lazy to eat, he used to be with the troupe, and then the troupe broke up, he occupied the broken temple on the mountain as a fake Taoist, he has a wife and children......"

Shi Xiangqian is more iron-faced and selfless, which is why he was appointed as the foreman by Hao Yun.

"Dao Ye believes in Zhengyi, allowing him to marry a wife and have children, and it costs money for my son to be sick, so Dao Ye and I came to apply for this job." The false Taoist priest defended.

"I'll just ask you if you are a true Taoist, do you have a Taoist certificate?" Hao Yun, the research maniac, hit the door directly.

"That...... That's not true, but I live in a Taoist temple, wear Taoist robes, and look at Taoist treasures, and I'm a Taoist priest......"

The fake Taoist priest is very unconvinced, you find someone to teach the erhu, I will pull, you learn your erhu, you don't care if I am a real Taoist priest.

"Big brother......" Hao Yun patted the other party and signaled the other party to calm down.

[Absorbable attribute detected!]

Playing +140 (Constant Decay)

Duration: 10 minutes.

Retention time: 24 hours】

Wucao, why didn't you say it earlier, your erhu is so good.

At this time, the fake Taoist priest was arguing with people, and he didn't even play the erhu, and he didn't even talk about professional topics, so he could casually get 140 points of performance attributes.

It shows that the level of people is not ordinarily high.

"If it doesn't work, then Dao Ye I'll go......" The fake Taoist priest is obviously also a proud person, but his determination is not so thorough, and he obviously really needs a sum of money.

Many people always feel that doing what they love and living the life they want when they are not under pressure is a kind of personality.

Fake Taoist priests think they are hermits, and poverty is cool.

But when the responsibility suddenly fell on him, he seemed so caught off guard.

"What's your name, you won't let the boss call you Daoye." Hao Yun is quite satisfied with this erhu teacher.

Being able to get so many attributes is enough to explain the problem.

As for what the villagers say about not doing their jobs properly and being lazy, it should be regarded as the quirks of the literati.

Hao Yun and the other party are just a simple employment relationship.

"My name...... It's called Yang Hongyan! You can call me Xiaodao. "This name really doesn't have any meaning of fairy wind bones, but the joy of successful application still makes the fake Taoist very happy.

As soon as this real name was said, and then linked to the identity of the fake Taoist, Hao Yun almost didn't laugh, but he was born in the countryside and had a strong immunity to this kind of name.

Dog baby, ideal, iron pillar, talented, rich, showy...... These names can be found in many places and in a village.

"In addition to the erhu, what other musical instruments do you know?" Hao Yun asked again.

"In addition to the erhu, I can also play suona, I used to follow my father, and I often ran for ten miles and eight villages." Yang Hongyan habitually stroked her beard.

"Ahem, I'll call you Dao Ye in the future." Hao Yun really didn't want to watch Hongyan brush her beard.

It's so disobedient.

"It's okay to call me Xiaodao." Yang Hongyan didn't dare to take it too much, he asked eagerly: "What kind of work do I mainly do, the salary is really ......?"

"Let's get back to it." Hao Yun interrupted them.

If the workers at the scene knew that this fake Taoist priest could get 10,000 yuan a month, it was very likely that their hearts would be unbalanced.

Hao Yun's original intention was to find a tutor in a big city.

I never thought that Shi Xiaoqiang, this guy, was fooled by a fake Taoist priest, and thought that he had met a master outside the world.

"Don't you listen to my erhu?" The fake Taoist priest thinks that this big star is a bit too casual, and the work with a monthly salary of tens of thousands of dollars is given when he says he will give it, and he will not inspect the goods, and he is strange in his heart.

"Erhu will listen again, about the work ......" Hao Yun called the fake Taoist priest to the car and closed the door.

The fake Taoist priest was almost scared to pee.

Fortunately, Hao Yun just found a more private space to chat with him about work and salary.

"You have two choices, one is a simple erhu and suona teacher......" Hao Yun said.

"Wait, you want to learn both?" Yang Hongyan has studied with her grandfather since she was a child, at least for one or two decades.

In fact, in the mountain "seclusion and cultivation of immortals", he has never left behind to pull erhu and play suona, and the mountain where he is located, even the animals have been scared away.