Director Huaxia, Interstellar Explosion Section 149

Don't think about running if people are already here, and the rest can be planned slowly.

Pei Yi's face was expressionless, staring intently at Yu Jing's hand, and the pupils shrunk into needlepoints showed his uncalm heart. He stood in the shadows, the shadows of the trees swaying in a gust of wind, and the light fell on that face through the gaps in the leaves, flickering and flickering.

Chu Baixia shuddered, the illusion of being choked by his throat was swept up again, the hairs on his arms trembled and stood up, and a chill crawled from the soles of his feet to the back of his head, making his whole person like a frightened bird.

Skirting the trees to the river, the chill slowly subsided.

Ah Weng, who was on the boat, couldn't help but praise when he saw Yu Jing: "What a handsome young man, welcome to come to Huijin City to play." โ€

The bamboo pole swung vigorously, carrying Yu Jing and Chu Baixia towards the center of the river.

Ah Weng puffed up his chest and said proudly to Yu Jing: "Don't look at Ah Weng rowing for a few months, my skills are the best, those little young high-tech boats have driven a lot, and for the first time, they used bamboo poles to spin directly on the spot." โ€

The boats could only carry a maximum of five people, and some boatmen took out ropes to connect the boats to each other, and the farther ones were boarded. The shrimp and fish stew are delicious, and the tourists are running around on the planks, and soon they have a round belly, and they are satisfied to find a place to sit down and listen to the boatman's stories about the interesting things that happened during the fishing.

Yu Jing's heart moved, and he turned on his light brain to film this scene.

Huijin City is more Chinese than Huiqiu City.

While capturing the camera, he taught Chu Baixia: "Some beautiful moments are hidden in the lives of ordinary people, and you must have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering." โ€

Chu Baixia smiled at the giggling tourists, and hurriedly nodded to Yu Jing.

"Director Jing, you can play too." Some tourists waved to Yu Jing excitedly.

Yu Jing leaned on the edge of the boat, holding the skewers Chu Baixia had bought, a bottle of beer at his feet, and the fish soup made by Ah Weng on the stove was steaming.

He laughed like a student in his youth, and asked the tourists in the distance, "Is it fun?" โ€

"Fun! I want to come even if there is no documentary! โ€

"The people here are so hospitable, I don't want to go back to the tall buildings."

Knowing that this was the director of the documentary, the nearby aborigines were in awe, bringing Yu Jing a plate of shrimp here, two fried fish to Yu Jing there, and some people invited Yu Jing to play on other boats.

Ah Weng was so angry that he slapped the water with a bamboo pole and warned them: "This is my guest!" โ€

The performance of protecting the calf made everyone laugh.

Yu Jing leaned lazily on the edge of the boat, listening to the laughter in the distance, tilted his head and dropped a bomb on Chu Baixia: "Xiao Xia, I have someone I like." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Chu Baixia, who was drinking beer, took a breath, covered his chest and coughed desperately, he didn't care about wiping the mess on his body, he looked at Yu Jing sluggishly, his mouth opened, and his mind was blank.

"But I don't know if he likes me or not." Yu Jing took a wistful sip of beer, "I suspect that he sensed my mind and deliberately avoided me." โ€

Chu Baixia breathed a sigh of relief and felt faintly lost at the same time.

He has been filming behind Director Jing for the past few days, and the two are inseparable, and the person in Director Jing's mouth should not be him.

"Director Jing, just ask him clearly, if he doesn't like you, leave early so as not to fall deeper and deeper." Chu Baixia persuaded him in his mouth, and the hand on his side gradually clenched.

Director Jing is approachable, his exquisite appearance is no worse than that of a star, and his talent has made countless people worship him. There are countless people staring at the position of boyfriend, which stupid fork body is in the blessing and doesn't know the blessing.

You don't want it, give ......

Chu Baixia was startled, and hit his head on the edge of the boat, he covered his face, dodged and didn't dare to look at Yu Jing, but the man had drunk too much and leaned crookedly on him, and he kept muttering and complaining about something.

"Xiao Xia, do me a favor."

"It's too much to say help, I'm your assistant, if there's anything to say, just say it."

The kind of coolness that followed me came again, and Yu Jing was affected because he was too close to Chu Baixia. The awe-inspiring murderous aura made him sit up suddenly, and he looked around vigilantly, as if he had returned to the time of the kidnapping.

The light of the boat became more and more pale when it fell on his face, and the sense of crisis of being choked by the throat slowly faded.

He subconsciously looked at the stilted building where he was staying in the distance, and a tall man came from the shadows on the shadowy shore.

Yu Jing pillowed his arm and tilted his head quietly to look at him.

The man took a long step and chose an unmanned boat at random, he did not take the bamboo pole next to him, but pedaled on the shore, and the boat was like an arrow from the string to row towards Yu Jing.

When he got nearby, he flexibly jumped into the boat where Yu Jing was, and said in a deep voice: "You are drunk, I will send you back to rest." โ€

Chu Baixia's gaze wandered between them, and he soon realized.

He stood in front of Yu Jing, and said stubbornly under the man's gaze at the dead thing: "We are drinking, Director Jing is not finished yet, don't disturb him." โ€

After speaking, Chu Baixia broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart was heavy, is this person's momentum really an ordinary person?

"He has to go all over the city tomorrow to find shooting materials, and you, as an assistant, not only did not persuade him to rest early, but encouraged him to drink?"

The aggressive tone really doesn't look like Pei Yi. Yu Jing narrowed his eyes, patted Chu Baixia's thin shoulder from behind, and smiled lightly: "The fish soup should be ready, you can help me serve a bowl." โ€

Pei Yi saw that Yu Jing was defending Chu Baixia, and his face became even more ugly.

"What were you talking about?" He couldn't help but ask.

Yu Jing dragged out his tone: "I'm talking about the person I like." โ€

With a click, Pei Yi broke the wooden pole hanging from the net along the ship, and his eyes were full of the haze before the storm.

Chu Baixia brought the fish soup over, and the thick white fish soup made Yu Jing's appetite great, and he didn't care what the two of them were thinking, he drank the fish soup by himself. After drinking, he licked his lips and raised his chin at Pei Yi: "You broke Ah Weng's wooden pole and lost money." โ€

Even if reason is already on the edge of a crumbling cliff, and if you are not careful, Pei Yi will lose money according to Yu Jing's words.

Ah Weng sent the three of them to the shore and waved his hand with a smile.

Pei Yi walked over and saw that the culprit who had upset him stretched out two slender arms, and his delicate face was like a bewitching goblin under the light.

He said, "Carry me." โ€

Pei Yi lowered his eyes and squatted down without saying a word, his soft arms around his neck, and a slightly cool body behind his back. A slightly alcoholic breath sprayed in his ears, Pei Yi subconsciously turned his head sideways, and stepped ashore with a steady pace.

Yu Jing buried his face in Pei Yi's back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was satisfied and proud.

He silently tightened his arms.

It can be determined that Pei Yi also likes him.

As for what this person is awkward, Yu Jing is not in a hurry, sooner or later he will find out.

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When the sky was bright, Yu Jing was woken up.

He opened his eyes and stared at the wooden ceiling for a moment, then struggled to get up and open the window.

There are large ferries on the canal that take tourists out to fish, and it is said that it takes four or five days to return. In order to ensure the safety of tourists, the starship they drove this time was only deliberately old in appearance.

Mayor Li's secretary handed Yu Jing the registration form, which was full of residents who were willing to participate in the event. There are still materials that Yu Jing needs downstairs, and after learning about Yu Jing's shooting plan, he will inevitably feel uneasy.

"Director Jing, why didn't you shoot like the first issue? I have checked the information, in addition to the four treasures of the study, jade carving and movable type printing are also intangible cultural heritage. If you want to shoot silkworm farming, will it be a little ordinary. He didn't dare to offend Yu Jing, so he could only say a few words euphemistically.

Replaced by Mayor Song of Huiqiu City, it is estimated that he will jump up and shout that Yu Jing is eccentric.

Yu Jing smiled lightly and comforted the secretary: "Don't worry, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are as good as the wind and snow, and the fireworks people also have their own merits, so you don't have to force it." โ€

Perhaps, Huijin City is even more popular than Huiqiu City.

"By the way, you can help me find two hundred skilled rowing men, and let them follow the above exercises......"

The secretary left worriedly and reported the matter to the mayor. The mayor of Huijin City is a resolute lady, and she is not as worried as the secretary when she hears Yu Jing's plan.

"This little director is very transparent, there is no need to use his shortcomings to confront him, so as not to draw a tiger and become an anti-dog." She banged on the table and told the secretary, "Let him do it." โ€

Yu Jing searched for a long time in Huijin City to find a silkworm breeding grandmother, she is Yu Jing's loyal audience, and she has always wanted to try weaving after the merman burst into tears.

Silkworms were also raised at that time, and they cocooned when Yu Jing went to shoot.

The old man's house is full of movie posters, all kinds of peripherals, and cheongsam Tang costumes, which are more fashionable than many young people.

She is more than 500 years old, and she is the longest-lived group of old people in the interstellar world, and she has a strange attachment to returning to her roots, no wonder she admires Yu Jing so much.

"Come on, come on, you come to teach me how to use the ancient method to draw silk, there are high-tech instruments at home, I don't want to use them." The old man's vision was not very good, and he needed to get closer to see Yu Jing's face clearly. The granddaughter next to her smiled bitterly and bowed deeply to Yu Jing, she hadn't seen her grandmother's happy appearance for a long time.

The white silkworm cocoons hung there, and they were carefully taken down by the old man, and Yu Jing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, it was really good that he didn't have to face the wriggling insects.

Cocooning, silking, glue washing......

The old man was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and he was busy in the yard in high spirits, and his granddaughter wanted to come forward to help, but she was still anxious, shouting that no one could interfere, she had to do it herself.

"Don't worry, it's all work that can be done while sitting." Yu Jing assured them.

From the cocoon to the silk, it took three days.

On the day the finished product came out, the old man's granddaughter Qiao Xiaochun was a little disappointed: "Director Jing, is this the only way?" โ€

Although the process of raising silkworms and drawing silk is very interesting, I always feel that compared with the elegant pen, ink, paper and inkstone, it is too bland.

Two months ago, this backward planet received a notice to renovate into a Chinese building. The aborigines are very worried in their hearts, although the planet is very backward, but after all, it is their home, and everyone will not agree until the government assures them that they will work hard to develop the planet.

With Huiqiu City as a comparison, Qiao Xiaochun was afraid that everyone would be happy.

Yu Jing raised her eyebrows, and her words were full of confidence: "When the video comes out, it will definitely satisfy everyone." โ€

With all kinds of materials ready, Yu Jing chose a place with a wide field of vision to photograph the appearance of aunts, grandmothers and girls who were concentrating on their work.

The colorful silk is flexibly reversed in their hands, shaped with the help of the wire, and finally turned into a vivid flower.

In addition to tangled flowers, there are also velvet flowers and silk flowers.

Lifelike flowers and hairpins were born in their hands, and through Yu Jing's video, they are about to enter thousands of households in Donghua.

When grandma was drawing, Yu Jing gave them a video of making velvet flowers, and after a few days of exercise, the finished product was so beautiful that it was soul-catching.

Qiao Xiaochun is not good at hand-making, she is always pierced by the wire and tears are in her eyes, even so she gritted her teeth and persevered, she loves the crazy love of velvet flowers, and she has to continue with her red and swollen fingers.

In addition to Yu Jing's shooting, he is also winding flowers.

I originally thought that as long as the cut was appropriate, it would be enough to wrap it with a thread, but I didn't expect to pay attention to the thickness of the silk thread to prevent uneven thickness of the entanglement.

It took three days to succeed in a peach blossom.

Compare other people's peonies, lily of the valley, and colorful phoenixes...... It is rare for the little director to be a little ashamed and secretly hide the little peach blossom.

"It's back! It's back! Qiao Xiaochun shouted happily.

The boats carrying the tourists returned with a full load, and they dressed in retro national costumes and wore all kinds of flowers on their heads, and ran to the river to sing and dance to welcome the tourists back safely.

The tourists on the boat squinted at the B&B in the distance and tilted their heads in confusion.

"A lot of flowers, did you get them from other cities?"

"Wow, what they are wearing, the song is good."