But she must try, for the sake of Chen Mou Cen's health, and secondly, to build his confidence in Tianyu's crew.

In the evening, they gathered together to eat the beef hot pot. It smells delicious, but the people sitting around the pot are lack of interest.

Nanxi had planned to talk to Chen Mou Cen after dinner, but her master seemed to expect her later move. She ate a few mouthfuls and went back to the tent to sleep.

There was no follow-up arrangement, which indirectly suspended the shooting tomorrow. With the last layer of face, Nanxi approached the tent of Chen Mou Cen and sun Hongguang, and heard the sound of their conversation inside.

It is mainly sun Hongguang who is persuading Chen moucen: "a little broken things will make you angry. How can you live back, so that you won't go back."

Chen moucen didn't reply. Sun Hongguang said unremittingly, "those group performances are all young, just about 18. It's normal for children to make mistakes. You should be tolerant."

Chen Mou Cen sneered: "Fishing in troubled waters since childhood, what can we do when we grow up. In the past, we carried the only camera and gathered people who love movies and want to make good movies to travel through mountains and rivers and squat in the desert. In order to show excellent scenes, we can cook in hard places for a few months. You can look at them and eat and play all the way, hoping to get money home immediately after shooting. The word actor has long become full of copper smell , derogatory and depreciating. "

Sun Hongguang laughed twice: "speaking of the old days, it was too hard. I can't stand sending me back for another time. Don't talk about these children. I really regret when I think of the time you lied to me to Dunhuang. If I didn't go out, the head of the National Symphony conductor would have returned to me. You did me a lot of harm."

Chen moucen is very smart. He knows that sun Hongguang makes excuses to make him feel guilty. After that, he compromises and simply replies with contempt: "with my promotion, you can be selected for the best soundtrack award of Cannes film. What's the advantage of a broken domestic position."

Sun Hongguang said, "I found that you not only hate the rich, but also worship foreign countries. You look at your problems and make people respect you as a master. It's normal for children to be lazy secretly."

"Don't put on airs. I just like excellent works and authoritative institutions. If one day in China can do without water injection, I will appreciate it!"

"Well, let's get down to business. Don't bother with the children." Sun Hongguang was never discouraged.

Chen Mou Cen said coldly, "don't mention it again. Be careful I turn your face. Go away and let me be quiet."

"Be quiet. Don't pack up!"

Facing Chen's stubborn bad temper, Nanxi was in a state of great confusion. He quietly returned to the table and took up a bowl and pulled a few sauce, and his thoughts wandered far away.

She has used a lot of strength to coax Chen moucen to come, even at the cost of disclosing her life experience. If Chen moucen insists on returning to Magpie tomorrow, she really has no way to deal with it.

Since he came to Zhangjiajie, Chen Mou Cen's attitude towards her has not improved at all. She can't help but doubt that she didn't think that she was unilaterally amorous for the many concessions he made for her.

Maybe Chen Mou Cen just couldn't stand sun Hongguang talking in his ear. It is said that Su Zhu also asked sun Hongguang to help connect.

If so, what reason does she use to keep Chen Mou Cen? She has a big head.

Seeing that she only pulled the material bowl, Huang Yi thought there were too many people. She couldn't always serve vegetables in public, so she helped her to serve some of her favorite vegetables.

Nanxi weakly hooked the corners of her mouth and pulled out a far fetched smile to express her thanks. Then she picked up a bamboo shoot tip with seasoning and sent it to the mouth, chewed it, chewed it and swallowed it. Her mouth was dull, and her mood affected her sense of touch and taste.

After dinner, she struggled for several rounds and chose to go back to the tent to sleep. Learn from her master to escape from reality and cultivate her spirit.

In the evening, I woke up with a loud voice. Listen carefully, it turned out that there was a rainstorm. Wang Xile was afraid that the river would rise over the tent and asked people to move up the slope.

Put on an outdoor raincoat, carry your valuables, and walk out of the tent. Huang Yi, who is determined to give her an umbrella, stands beside her. Thanks to the contact person of Zhangjiajie Tourism Bureau, before they come, they specially notice that they must bring more rain gear and tents to deal with the changeable weather.

People hurried up and down the slope to transfer supplies.

The pouring rain hit the umbrella. It was fine without wind. The wind started slightly. The wind caught the heavy rain and pumped it on the face and body. The umbrella lost its function in an instant.

Nanxi asked Huang Yi to put on her raincoat and stop holding an umbrella outdoors. Huang Yi really didn't like the stuffy feeling of her raincoat. Her clothes were so wet that she had to take off a new coat and put on her raincoat.

The water rose slowly, so that the uphill and downhill positions were muddy. Several waves of porters fell there, and their hearts retreated.

Carrying heavy loads, Wang Xile had no time to run in the rain for a moment, urging people: "don't stop, move quickly! Move the last thing, or there will be no left tomorrow. Let's rush down the stream."

When people were touched by his dutiful spirit, they heard him curse: "it's all broken garbage. It's hard to pick it up!"

People together:

It is estimated that in Wang Xile's eyes, they are no different from pigs producing garbage. They may not be as good as pigs. Pigs can eat at least.

The strong men took on the dirty work and were responsible for moving things in the mud. The women stayed up the slope to set up tents.

After working hard all night, they all set up camp at dawn in the morning. But Wang Xile's frown didn't stretch. Zhou Jie asked why.

The Wangs are afraid that the rain will be too heavy. If it doesn't stop in two days, the uphill where they stay will be flooded sooner or later. At that time, there is only one choice left. The original road must not be taken. We have to climb up through the road of materials in the rain.

But it is much more difficult to move forward in the rain. Bad weather has a great impact on animals. Except Wang Dagou's donkey, all the other donkeys are restless. It's OK to lead, but you can't transport things. It means that dozens of people can only leave a cart of things.

Wang Xile swept the crowd with gloomy anger on his face: "you'd better pray for the rain to stop. The rainstorm passes through the primeval forest. Abba and I can't protect everyone."

People are not in the mood to speculate on Wang Xile's true thoughts. Are they worried about their safety or are they angry and want to leave a lot of "garbage".

Everyone is tired and dirty. We just hope that the rain will stop soon.

In addition to Nanxi and Su Zhu, standing in their raincoats, they looked anxiously at the river and talked about something.

The others took off their raincoats regardless, got into their corresponding tent and wrapped up the wet quilt. I don't know whether I'm warming up or warming the quilt.

Several vulnerable girls hid under the quilt and sobbed. They still felt cold. They gave up the idea of foolishly relying on the quilt to drive out the cold. They all gathered in the 4510m military tent and warmed around the campfire.

Ni Hong and Huang Yi burned several pots of hot water and handed them to the people shivering with cold.

While delivering water to Zhou Jie, Ni Hong scolded, "it's unlucky to let you hold the Startup Ceremony on the seventh day of the seventh day of the lunar new year."

Zhou Jie picked up a paper cup and took a mouthful of water to his mouth. He didn't drink it. His wife was too fierce to drink.

Huang Yi came to the door and looked at the two people in the rain. Their sad beauty was incompatible with the grumpy heavy rain. Huang Yi wants to knock CP more, but her conscience is haunting again. She puts on Wang Xile's straw hat and runs into the rain.

Close to them, I heard them discussing the plot!? Pointing to the mountain stream in the distance, he said that it conforms to the vision of the plot.

Huang Yi has a sense of redundancy, disturbing the two workaholics?

Determined, he strode to the two sides and shouted, "go back to the tent. It's raining too hard. Be careful of catching a cold."

Nanxi and Su Zhu nodded, followed Huang Yi to step on the mud pit she had left and returned to the tent.

Then there was one more madman.

After hearing their description, Zhou Jie put on his raincoat again and asked Gao Mo to borrow a portable camera and rain cover.

The three returned to the rain and surprised others. The awareness of directors and investors is higher than them.

Huang Yi and Yang Panpan stayed by the fire for a barbecue, which made their best friend's feelings torture. They made eyes at each other and decided to go cold with their best friend. When they got up and put on their raincoats to go out, the wind roared closely behind them.

So, within half an hour, there were three more madmen.

Ni Hong sat down for a while and felt that her roasted ass was so hot that she couldn't stop. In addition, her husband was outside. It's meaningless for her to stay inside and enjoy happiness alone.

Put on your raincoat and ran out.

As soon as several people took the lead, people wondered what attractive things were outside, which made them so linger.

In this way, people went out from more than a dozen, and gradually all went out.

After about 40 minutes, there was a fight outside.

Sun Hongguang came to the tent door, looked out and ran back to the campfire excitedly.

Patting Chen Mou Cen, who was as stable as Mount Tai, pointed to the outside and said, "ha ha, you don't think they can bear hardships. Go and have a look. We'll fight in the rain now."

Chen moucen disdainfully held his arm and turned in a direction, ignoring sun Hongguang, but the direction he turned was just facing the gap in the window.

Nanxi focused on her work and forgot the time. When the play in the rain was finished, noon just passed.

Back in the tent, smelling the taste of instant noodles, everyone thought it was more fragrant than delicacies. They all came to the table and asked, "is there anything else? Make us a bubble."

Huang Yi and Gao Mo put down their plastic forks and said, "yes, several boxes. Wait a minute."

"OK."

People who didn't eat in the morning and noon gobbled up buckets of instant noodles.

In the afternoon, the rain was a little lighter, but it still didn't stop. After discussion, it was decided to spread two rows of bunks in the big tent army tent. We'll make do with sleeping first.

Can sleep in a hot place, people have no complaints, help move bedding, and everyone sleeps almost every second.

Nanxi and Huang Yi sleep in the middle of the girls' bunk. They haven't experienced this real collective life for a long time.

Excited to sigh a few words, the two fell asleep.

When I woke up, the rain finally stopped.

Nanxi is standing in the mountain after the rain. The fresh air makes her want to do yoga. I didn't intend to see Chen Mou Cen enter his tent and make trouble. Suddenly I remembered that Chen Mou Cen was leaving the night before yesterday.

She was in a panic and suddenly heard someone calling her.

Follow the prestige to see Su Zhu and sun Hongguang standing together and waving to her. When she got close, Su Zhu said, "old sun, Xiaoxi has something to do with you. Talk about business first, and then we'll talk about music when we're free."

"OK, next time you can't spare any strength. Let's have a symphony concert with real guns." Sun Hongguang looked at Su Zhu with loving eyes, just like an old grandfather who spoiled his grandson.

Su zhurou smiled and nodded, "you must have fun with old sun." he photographed Nanxi, who was in a state of unconsciousness, and pointed to a naked rock by the river in the distance. "I'll be busy there. After you talk, if you want to find me, go there to find me."

"OK." Nanxi promised softly, and her eyes moved to what he said with the man like the bright moon in the sky.

"Xiao Nan, what do you want from me?"

Nanxi looked back awkwardly, but she couldn't look directly at Sun Hongguang, as if the wrong child was staring at the ground.

"Well, otherwise," he said, hesitating for a long time, "it's not important."

She thought about looking for sun Hongguang, but she was afraid that the situation would be more embarrassing. Chen Mou Cen scolded him several times in front of sun Hongguang. It is estimated that in sun Hongguang's heart, she is linked to trouble.

It's right to think about it. If she didn't go to Magpie hill to find the second old man, the second old man will live a natural and unrestrained retirement life at the moment. Second, whether they have money or not, at least they are full of spirit. They don't have to follow them into the mountain to shoot.

"Xiao Nan, why don't you meet me?" Sun Hongguang leaned down with his back.

Suddenly a face appeared in front of her. Nanxi was not surprised. She had guessed from sun Hongguang's breath.

Shaking his head, a bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "no, I'm very grateful to you. It's just that I'm thinking whether it's right for me to force the teacher out of the mountain." from Chen Mou Cen's resistance several times, she should have found that he doesn't like the current film and television industry and should say disgust.

If you put a person in a place he hates, there are people he hates all the time. Nanxi asks herself that she can't be ordinary or smile. It is estimated that her attitude is worse than Chen Mou Cen's day by day.

"You shouldn't let his mood rise and fall." Sun Hongguang lowered his voice. "Although he scolded, his love for movies has never decreased. Do you think he came out of the mountain just for you?"

Nanxi shook her head hard and felt an uncommon inferiority complex in her heart: "I thought there was a little reason for me before. Now I don't dare to think more."

Sun Hongguang strained his smiling face and said seriously, "Xiao Nan, you are wrong. Your master's original intention to go out of the mountain is entirely for you, but when he arrived at the crew, there were other obstacles, which became more than for you."

Like a tongue twister, Nanxi listened to Qingming and said bitterly, "don't comfort me. If he wants to say that he is reluctant to give up the film, I believe it."

Sun Hongguang poked Nanxi's drooping forehead with his fingers and scolded, "you have no conscience."

Familiar actions and words are like a handful of fine salt, sprinkled with Nanxi, revealing the sore heart. Sour and painful memories blocked her nose and hair, raised her reddish eyes and looked at Sun Hongguang.

"Ha ha, get familiar with it. Your master has been away from you for a long time. Every time he inadvertently raises his hand to poke people in the forehead, his eyes will be filled with a kind of longing. In order to numb this longing, he became addicted to drinking, resulting in his body three high and one low, and every year is worse than every year. If you insist on looking for him earlier, why should he stay in magpie hill A crappy place to shit. "