The Indian scene is divided into two sections.

One section is about Cheng Yong buying medicine. After the other section, the previous section is not difficult and mixed with some funny scenes.

In addition, the biggest difficulty is that there are too many Indians. When the panoramic camera is turned on, there are people everywhere.

The plot that impressed me most was the smoke Cheng Yong encountered in India.

Smoke is also a real scene, something the Indian government uses specifically to repel mosquitoes and kill insects.

In the smoke, there is one shot that is particularly important.

Cheng Yong saw the statues of Shiva and Kali, which represent death and rebirth. Under the pungent smoke, the statues looked extremely majestic and shocking.

Cheng Yong looked at the majestic and solemn statue of the god, which touched his soul and penetrated his heart.

From that moment on, Cheng Yong completed his psychological transformation and no longer thought about making money while being a savior.

From then on, he only wanted to save people and help the vast number of leukemia patients in the country.

Even when Cheng Yong saw the price of Glenin at 2,000 yuan in a retail store in India, he was unfazed and still sold it to domestic patients for 500 yuan.

April 16th.

After completing the filming of the neighborhood, the crew moved to the seaside.

Here, Xu Zheng needed to smuggle the purchased medicine back to the country, and had a series of funny conversations with the smuggler at the dock.

"Everyone in your place!"

"Actors prepare!"

"Scene 98, first shot, start!"

On the pier, in front of the monitor, Fang Ziheng was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, holding a small speaker in his hand and giving instructions to the studio ahead.

"different!"

A tall, round, fat man with dark skin appeared in front of the camera, holding a bottle of medicine in his hand, with an exaggerated expression, and kept mumbling to himself.

Opposite the fat man, Xu Zheng put on slightly cleaner clothes, and his makeup was much more energetic, giving him a somewhat white-collar look.

Xu Zheng's English is not very good. Hearing the fat man's words, he was very confused. He waved his hands vigorously and said: "Not different!"

"Dangerous! Dangerous!" The fat man glanced at the toad sunglasses on Xu Zheng's nose, emphasizing his tone.

What he meant was that it was dangerous. This batch of goods was dangerous!

Previously, Xu Zheng had smuggled Yin Du Shen Oil and Viagra through Fatty. This time he smuggled generic drugs of Glenin, which are prohibited export products.

The fat man is a bit shrewd, so naturally he won't agree casually.

Need more money!

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

Seeing how stingy Xu Zheng was, the fat man cursed a set of Indian words from his mouth angrily.

He looked disgusted and had no good words to say at first sight!

At this time, Fang Ziheng saw the right opportunity and waved his hand for Unit 2 to push up and give Xu Zheng a close-up.

Xu Zheng was keenly aware of the approach of the camera, and suddenly took off his toad glasses. He said with an irritated look on his face: "Oh, don't speak Indo dialect to me. I can't understand it. It's so annoying!"

The fat man spoke in Indian dialect, and he spoke in the dialect of Shanghai. The two of them spoke like ducks in a row, and neither could do anything to the other.

Later, Xu Zheng tried to play the emotional card and deceived the fat man, saying sincerely: "Brother, we are friends, friends!"

This time it was the fat man's turn to be confused. He glanced at Xu Zheng who was chattering away, smiled, rubbed his thick fingers, and emphasized again: "more money, more money!"

Then the meaning is clear: if you add money, we will be good friends!

When this was filmed, the two people's performances were natural and full of tacit understanding, and an element of comedy was faintly displayed through the monitor.

Fang Ziheng interrupted without making a sound, waving to Unit 1, matching Unit 2, one for the middle shot, and one for the close shot.

When Xu Zheng saw Unit 2 coming on stage, he knew that a more important scene was coming.

He put his hands on his hips, shook his legs, and cursed at the fat man: "Damn, fat man, you Indo Asan, you've learned so badly!"

Not to mention, Xu Zheng is really talented in comedy. A simple gesture of putting his hands on his hips and shaking his legs, coupled with his cursing attitude, instantly amplifies the comedy effect several times.

"Okay, it's over, let's save one more thing!"

Seeing this, Fang Ziheng waved his arms and shouted stop!

In one morning, the scene at the dock was filmed, and the crew did not waste any time and continued filming in the transition.

April 23rd.

The crew completed all the scenes in India, and more than a hundred people returned to China.

Fang Ziheng gave the crew two days off to have a good rest.

The filming of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" started very quickly. After the Indian scenes were completed, only some Jinling location scenes and the last three major scenes were left.

A sex scene between Cheng Yong and Liu Sihui.

A memorial scene for the death of Lu Yiyi.

There is also the last scene where the hero is sent off on the ten-mile long street.

Yes, he is a hero!

After Lu Yiyi's death, Cheng Yong took a baptism trip to India and completely completed his self-salvation. He wholeheartedly followed the path of the savior.

His every bit of performance has been noticed by countless leukemia patients, who have already regarded him as a god of reality.

When they learned that Cheng Yong had been kidnapped by the police, thousands of patients came to see him off. Many of them cried sadly, like a tearful person.

Early in the morning.

A black Maybach returned to the palace.

The lights in the villa were flashing, and Zeng Li was still asleep when he heard someone in the car getting up from the sofa, kicking off his slippers and coming to open the door.

"You're back!"

Zeng Li was wearing a white nightgown, with black hair like a waterfall, leaning on the door frame and looking at Fang Ziheng.

"Hey, I thought it was Aunt Fang. Sister, why aren't you sleeping?"

Fang Ziheng smiled, stepped forward, opened his hands, and took the beauty into his arms.

Zeng Li squinted his eyes and whispered, "Aunt Fang took Yueyue to bed. I couldn't sleep, so I was waiting for you in the living room while watching TV."

On weekdays, she usually goes to bed at 10 o'clock after coaxing little Yueyue at night.

Fang Ziheng came back today, how could she want to sleep!

Zeng Li felt his lover's broad shoulders for a while, raised his head and greeted Fang Rou who came with him.

"Xiaorou, is India fun?"

"It's not fun, Sister Li, you don't know how poor India is, they"

Fang Rou was chirping as she and Fang Zhongxin moved their luggage out of the car and jumped over to hold Zeng Li's arm.

"CITIC, it's too late. Let's stay here tonight."

"No, Sister Li, I'll go back to the company dormitory and pick up my brother tomorrow."

After moving the things into the house, Fang Zhongxin closed the door and drove away with a puff of smoke.

Fang Rou acted as if she had arrived at her own home, hugged Zeng Li and talked for a long time before reluctantly returning to her room.

In the living room, only Fang Ziheng and Zeng Li were left.

"Sister, I'm hungry!"

"You go upstairs and take a shower first. There's food stewed in the kitchen. Just warm it up."

Zeng Li's eyes turned flirtatious and he pushed Fang Ziheng, asking him to take a shower first.

Fang Ziheng smiled, no need to guess, Zeng Li must have stewed her specialty dish tonight, Shiquan Dabu Soup.

It is said that a woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty. This is true at all.

It had only been half a month since the two had been separated, but Beauty Zeng couldn't bear it any longer.

He pinched the beauty's plump buttocks and walked upstairs leisurely.

Today I will leave the palace, tomorrow I will go to the duplex, and the day after tomorrow there will be Sister Lin and Andy. There is a lot of public food to pay.

The next day.

Fang Ziheng slept until ten o'clock in the morning, lost in the lake, and felt something climbing up and down on him through the silk quilt.

Huhu

Huhu

There was a slight sound of breathing next to my ears.

Fang Ziheng's nose twitched and he smelled the scent of a baby's pacifier.
To be continued...