Chapter 205

Chen moucen pondered for a moment, did not ask others, and directly put forward the answer.

"You just said that the amount of food is less than one day. There are about 60 people. Tomorrow, you will give half to me and Lao sun, and the rest will leave with you. Lao sun and I want to shoot key things. In recent months, only one or two days will appear."

Nanxi was stunned and stared at Chen Mou Cen, her lips half open.

In the future and expressing his opposition, Chen Mou Cen looked around for the first time, looked back at her, calmly explained: "Xiaoxi, you go with them."

As if expecting her to insist on company, Chen Mou Cen cut her off and said, "master has a private affair. It's inconvenient to take you."

Nanxi sipped her lip flap, nibbled her lower lip with beichi, and reluctantly accepted the arrangement against her wish.

"Yes, let's start after breakfast tomorrow morning and don't take any dry food with us. Secondly, let Wang Xile stay with you and we'll come back as soon as possible. If there is another rainstorm, the food left will be enough to support your life for about ten days."

Nanxi has calculated the proportion, and they should not encounter rainstorms for ten consecutive days. If that is a natural disaster, it will cause mountain torrents. It doesn't take ten days at all. It only takes more than 48 hours to apply to the local administrator for rescue.

In order to make Nanxi feel at ease, Chen moucen stepped back and said, "let big dog Wang stay. Lao sun and I get along well with each other. He took me into the forest to shoot things yesterday and today."

Nanxi suddenly, and then a little lost: "so you went to the forest to shoot things, I want to see." Nanxi believed what Chen moucen said. He and sun Hongguang were about 10 years older than Wang Dagu, but after all, people of a certain age have more same experiences, and may be easier to communicate.

Chen moucen raised his hand and patted the coquettish little girl like his daughter. His tone slowed down a bit: "when master patted it all for you, I only photographed some marginal things two days ago."

Nanxi blinked her expectant apricot eyes, pulled down Chen Mou Cen's hand and shook it: "it's a deal."

Chen Mou Cen nodded with a smile and dug out Nanxi from him. The little girl knew very well when she was a child. Like what happened just now, many girls will be willful to the end and have to see it, but Nanxi won't. She will make you remember each other's agreement and miss it all the time.

Zhou Jie and others looked at the interaction between the master and apprentice and were surprised that their grown-up mouth had not been closed for a long time. It's OK to watch the beautiful people play coquettish and whine, even if they are full of eyes. The most unique is that the national teachers can show all kinds of doting look.

After a while, quietly Mi approached sun Hongguang, glanced at them with envy, gestured that everyone was there, and they didn't pay attention to their image.

The side asked sun Hongguang to stop the two people's continuous show of teacher and apprentice love. Sun Hongguang would narrow his eyes, but returned with a secretly happy smile. This make complaints about Zhou Jie more uncomfortable, and find out the wrong object.

Sun Hongguang heard that Chen Mou Cen said about Nanxi's deeds after drinking. He once lamented that when you have a daughter, you should have a Nanjia daughter. To some extent, Nanxi made up for Chen Mou Cen's regret that he had no children.

The decision was told to everyone. Gao Mo suggested more considerately: "anyway, we just had a full dinner. Tomorrow, we'll only bring a steamed bread and pickled mustard back, and the rest will be left to the second old man."

Some people pick the head of profound righteousness, but others can't lose the wind. They are unwilling to show weakness and agree. Whether in order to make a good impression on the national teachers, or sincerely for the two elders, without considering the three elders, they insist on being sonorous and powerful.

Nanxi agreed with the opinions of the masses. With her statement, Chen Mou Cen acquiesced.

In the middle of the night, the lighting division picked up the high beam, low beam and top light. After the demon clan secretly set up the ghost spirit, people were ready to leave the last scene.

He chose Tianjiang to send a signal of dying, and always only took the scenes of male and female protagonists and group actors, which made other protagonists itch.

Because they were leaving soon, they had their own careful thoughts. They all endured not to ask. They thought that when they came back, they would naturally have arrangement instructions.

But Dongfang YeYe had heard of the plot of the group performance, and several times mistakenly thought he needed to appear. After waiting for a long time, no one informed him.

So I found Zhou Jie and asked, "director Zhou, can I change my clothes? I remember in the novel that Ni Lizi sent a signal when the sky fell. Zhiruoxin appeared in the sky and was blocked by magic."

Zhou Jie waved his hand, "no, let's try the play first to see the effect. The props are a little too plastic. Go back and inform the people in the headquarters to change and remake."

The state is much more professional than before. Not only actors need to enter the play, but also directors need to cherish time.

"I can accompany the audition."

Zhou Jie turned his head and happened to see the firm eyes of the Oriental leaves, which softened his heart.

Reaching out and pinching the shoulder of the big boy higher than him, he said, "there will be more opportunities in the future. You are the second male star. Don't worry about anything. If you want to be quick, you won't reach it."

The Oriental leaves looked down and felt the hands on their shoulders were particularly powerful.

Having tried the play, the core personnel who watched in front of the camera showed uncomfortable colors to varying degrees.

Zhou Jie picked up the streamer sword he had played with in his hand. The light little sword made him frown.

"Not only the props of the immortal magic group performance need to be changed, but also our core props and the six first artifact in the three realms. In addition to being handsome, it has to make people feel worthy of the title. If I say it's a treasure sword in my hand, the audience will believe it. If I designate it as the first artifact, I don't think the audience can believe it. Wait until we go back and send it to the production personnel of the props group left behind in the headquarters and let them go."

After that, he deliberately scanned his eyes and came to the tunnel equipment group leader Wuyi. Wuyi left his mouth and whispered, "we have to add special effects afterwards. We have to leave special effects space."

People shudder at the words of "understanding the great cause".

Just as everyone was thinking about how to make such adultery slip into sex, the human body would make its own mistakes, and only heard "bang bang" twice.

Chen moucen rolled up the novel in his hand and knocked it on Wuyi's head. He denounced: "real things plus special effects and excellence, you can't cover up the fake texture. Next time, you should either bring all the props that match, or you don't have to come with the props."

The ultimatum was issued, and it was issued by the most heavyweight people. Wuyi had to be submissive: "OK."

Turning around and whispering to his assistant, "too real things can't pass security check, and it's not that we don't want to make complaints about it."

Then the whole person let a kick to the ground, and a cold command came from above: "just do it. How to take it is not something you should worry about."

The man lying in the mud ate his mouth full of mud and always wondered why the old man in his 80s was not deaf.

At night, she closed her clothes and lay down in the quilt. Nanxi slept vaguely, and the sobbing sound around her woke her up.

He opened the quilt on his side and let the smell force him back.

Huang Yi raised her head, looked at her with her red round eyes and asked, "Xi Xi, do you also want someone who can't sleep?"

Nanxi shook her head with bated breath and helped Huang Yi cover the quilt. Then she said, "go to bed early. You can contact when you go back tomorrow with a signal."

Gao Mo used Nanxi's power bank to run out early and was laid off with honor. Diesel generators can indeed charge laptops and then computers to charge mobile phones. But there is little diesel left. No one would put forward such excessive demand. It is all used for filming.

She admires Huang Yi who can cover her stink. After a quick glance just now, Nanxi finds that Huang Yi's mobile phone is a little. Niu Ren is turning over and chatting with Ren Feixia to comfort her thoughts.

It's amazing. Can sagittal gas generate electricity? Hesitating whether to put his mobile phone in to recharge, a head poked out of the quilt and brought out a few stinks. Nanxi completely dispelled the absurd idea.

"Xi Xi, in fact, Ren Feixia is very good to me. He knows that my house sells slowly and says he is willing to pad the money first." when Huang Yi said this, her face was filled with a happy smile.

Nanxi sank her face and helped Huang Yi tuck in the quilt. She said coldly, "when he doesn't share your money with his money so clearly, he is ready to have a plan for a lifetime." it is precisely because Zhang Yichen began to do so that she was confused and flustered. I don't know whether he has looked for her these days.

Huang Yi tooted her mouth and muttered, "my two names are written in the house. We have known each other for a short time. I think he can do so well, which is more reliable than Jin Bing."

"You know you haven't known each other for a long time. I think you've forgotten."

Nanxi couldn't stand turning over and facing Yang Panpan. On the night after the rain stopped, people packed up and went back to their tents.

Huang Yi pulled Yang Panpan to sleep with her in case of an emergency. The small tent, which was not well-off, was crowded into one person, making it more difficult to stretch his limbs. But the cold night made Nanxi agree to this move, and many people were warmer.

"Oh! Don't always use time to measure a relationship. Some people who fall in love at first sight still live a very happy life after realizing that flash marriage lasts about a week." Huang Yi refused and defended herself and her beloved.

Nanxi looked up at the dark top of the tent, deeply sucked in the air with sufficient negative oxygen ions in the mountains, and closed her eyes to sleep.

"Xi Xi, don't sleep. I admit that there are unstable factors during the time when Ren Feixia and I met, but look at his implementation of the key points in everything. And you see, he never takes the initiative to help me solve my problems."

During the brewing meeting, the endless people around her made a little sleepy, grabbed the mobile phone in front of her and read it.

After turning it over, Nanxi was sleepy, yawned and said, "I've seen it. You chat like a couple."

Hearing the irony in her words, Huang Yi didn't calm down and asked, "what do you say?"

"Like the real estate agent who finally found a large buyer, don't you have anything else to talk about except the house?" Nanxi dragged her voice to finish the last word and fell asleep tired.

Maybe it was her illusion. Huang Yi in the back was merciful and stopped tossing her noise.

It's just that the sleeping people don't see the woman who showed off her happiness the moment before. At the moment, staring at the chat records on her mobile phone, her eyes are filled with sad awakening.

In the morning, there was a rustling sound outside the tent. Nanxi opened her eyes and saw a figure moving, including two familiar figures. She probably guessed the identity of the other party.

Open Huang Yi's quilt, take out her cell phone with electricity and press it to light up. At 6:20 a.m., the army agreed to get enough sleep and start at 10 a.m.

There are nearly 4 hours, which should be enough for her to track a round-trip. Nanxi'an couldn't stand her restless mind, put on her clothes, put the Swiss Army knife Yang Panpan carried on the table into her pocket, sprayed mosquito repellent water, opened the tent and walked out.

Quietly follow the three old people and leave a mark on the tree along the way with a knife to find the way back.

Nanxi's footsteps were very light and did not attract the attention of the three old people.

Make sure the three stop in front of a waterfall. Nanxi looks for a stone to cover them, keeps a distance of five positions from them, squats behind the stone and observes quietly.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew. Nanxi shivered involuntarily. His hands rubbed each other. Somehow, he only felt a layer of goose bumps on his cold arm.

Looking up again, I found that the wind lifted a thick fog and the visibility was less than 100 meters.

In addition to seeing the backs of the three old people, the trees and waterfalls farther away were swallowed up by the fog.

"Coming!" Chen moucen's voice was trembling with excitement.

Sun Hongguang whispered, "OK."

He took the camera from Wang Dagou, but he pressed it very low and even covered it with his hand, as if he was afraid of something. It's like a reporter sneaking into a black coal mine. He only dares to take candid photos. Once exposed, his life is in danger at any time.

Wang Dagu pressed his back with his hand, in a ready posture.

Nanxi is curious about what can make her weather beaten three people so afraid and insist.

Looking forward, she was frightened by what came into sight. Her legs softened on the spot and fell back.

Suddenly, a hand came out of nowhere to support her back. Her heart almost jumped out of her chest. Her hand was soft and she was unable to push the people behind her.

The moment before she screamed, the other man covered her mouth, sprayed dense and cold breath on her ear and whispered, "Shh, Shh, it's me! Don't talk."

Nanxi subconsciously shook her head wildly, shook it twice, and realized who the voice owner was.

Yang Panpan!

He calmed down a little and bowed his head slightly, but Yang Panpan didn't loosen his hand and held her hand. Instead, he whispered very slowly, "let's move when they leave and breathe low. The old man often said that in case of strange things and monsters, don't disturb their original track, or they will catch their souls."

Nanxi gently touched Yang Panpan's cool hand with the tip of her index finger to show her understanding. Yang Panpan is a tiger. She has the experience of an old man. At present, she has said so many words to her. She is not afraid to let her catch her first.

However, Nanxi was very moved. Yang Panpan was not just to protect her for fear of her exposure.

In the process of responding to Yang Panpan, she always lowered her head and did not dare to look up at the things passing in front, but the residual horror impression in her brain still lingered.

In particular, the most frightening thing about the dilapidated ancient war clothes and the strange movement posture of one hand and one foot is that no "person" in the whole passage army has pupils in his eyes.

Suddenly think of the thunderous folklore, Yin soldiers crossing the border, also known as Yin soldiers passing by.