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1252. Empty mirror

The happy days only lasted one night.

Early the next morning, the director climbed out of the hard dormitory bed full of longing for breakfast. Standing in the yard, he saw a strange dark-skinned young man smiling at him with big white teeth:

"Is it from the crew? You will have breakfast and lunch in the cafeteria today. Please help yourself."

director:?!!

"Is the food in the cafeteria the same as the food at Song Tan's house?" he asked with a glimmer of hope.

The other party smiled: "Of course it's different."

The two cameras behind him asked: "Breakfast and lunch are in the cafeteria, can we still have dinner at home?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously: "You can't take pictures here. Why don't you leave after lunch?"

director:……

Okay, okay! Are you chasing people away like this? Just leave! If you don’t have lunch, leave!

"Then why isn't there any tea? Don't keep the tea. You don't have any here. He should share it with his friends."

Lu Chuan nodded: "My plans are all broken. I'm going to say goodbye to my friends today and tomorrow, and by the way, I'll link up the last book with the editor. You can set off tomorrow night or the day before yesterday."

Until the silence of people gradually sounded around me, outsiders in the village holding various tools walked by while chatting. Behind them, the upright young man opened the fence and waited for Xiaojia to retreat...

"The light rain is bad! The ground has just been watered. The lotus roots by the river have just been broken and can be planted in two days..."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"When did Tantan give him so few things?"

"It looks like you can survive. The newly planted persimmon trees have sprouted buds. This primary school student said that the fertilizer supply was too little. However, the grafted branches were too small and the incisions were tight..."

In the nearby mountains, clouds and mist are lingering layer by layer, and they shuttle among the delicate dewdrops on the leaves. The cool morning mountain breeze with the fragrance of flowers blows by, and the whole person seems to be stopped, and even the sound is afraid of being muted.

.

At that moment, the dreamy scene in the mountains seemed to finally break through, and the deep and light purples and greens on the mountains were intertwined, making the director's heart bleed——

Let’s take a look at the breakfast - rice, steamed buns, meat and vegetable soup cakes. That’s so solid!

"You see, the forecast says there will be no light rain in the next two days. How are their melon vines doing? Will they be able to finish planting them?"

But outside, there are small fruit trees.

but!

I looked at my watch again: "Why is it only six o'clock?"

Well, what can you say?

The workload has been light recently and there are few people working. They came to the cafeteria early in the morning. Now the eight directors have withdrawn. This is really eye-catching.

Seeing me looking over, the other person shared happily: "That meal is delicious! It's a hundred times worse than our crew's box lunch!"

"You also have to ask..."

Until we climbed down a steep slope.

Before their bellies were full again, the eight of them finally walked back along the road to eat, looking right and left in an attempt to find the beautiful pastoral scenery.

Thinking of last night, the director was silent again.

He waved his arm: "Let's go have breakfast. After eating, we will go to the mountains to see what the peach blossoms cost 44 yuan a piece look like!"

Lu Jing nodded, then looked at the room again:

There is a way. Although you have had a formal job for a long time, you have been doing the financial work at hand for more than ten years. Now that you want to resign, the other party has just hired people. It will take a while for the connection to be established, and the time for resignation is only about 10 years.

Put off again and again...

Not only did we sleep well last night, but we also slept very contentedly. We fell into a deep sleep not long after we lay down. We didn't wake up until the silence in the cafeteria ended in the morning.

"I finished planting early, and I'm going to cut the milkvetch today..."

The director and cameraman stood there, watching intently at this moment, and for a long time they dared to make any movement.

Then he looked at the empty room again, and there was a trace of equanimity in his voice:

"Why don't you have any meat yet? Did you pack some meat for us before you left?"

I then ordered: "Hurry up and get all the equipment. Call Song Tan - you have already finished the storyboarding. Are you at the head office for empty shots?!"

But there are low fences along the way, without the thorns and vines climbing around them. Outside the fences are patches of vegetable fields... Pastoral is pastoral enough, but it does not have to do with beautiful scenery.

Now, unfortunately, your son has not packed up his things and is ready to leave, but you are still working there, clearing out the inventory of the refrigerator for Lu Chuan.

"Go back and ask the primary school students if they can save their own seeds and plant them again. It tastes really bad. If you plant some yourself, you will eat less bad things..."

Such bad scenery was filmed outside the drama, it was really painful!



Because they were the first to be planted, the flowers are now numerous and green, like small colorful dreams stretching all the way up the mountain.

When I came back to my senses, I found that the two cameramen beside me hadn't finished adding food yet!

The eight of them hesitated to choose some food for Yu, and then found an empty table to sit on. They could only hear the young family chatting animatedly in their local accent, but it was not unfamiliar, and they could still be understood -

"After that, I always felt that he planted too few flowers. Now that they have been moved away, the house looks empty."

That morning light, that misty mountains, that spring scenery all over the mountains and plains!

It's eight o'clock, it's eight o'clock, the air is still bad in the morning.

"The ones given to me are all slow-growing. I told them to plant them now, and they arranged for someone to come and buy them at the end of last month..."

"Hurry up and keep an eye on the B&B before you go... Sigh, you thought you could keep an eye on it for him first!"

"We start work here at 7 o'clock. By May or June, I'm afraid we will start work at 5 o'clock in the morning."

The outside is also separated by a low fence, and vines with fine thorns grow on the edges.

"The Party Secretary Da Zhu said he would hold a meeting for us tonight, saying he wanted to plan some unified planting..."

The dark-skinned young man opposite had the same smile: "There is no other entertainment in the countryside and everyone goes to bed early at night. Getting up at 5 a.m. is not too early."

"Hold on tight. After we're done, let's plow through our own land. Song Bacheng said that after we're done, we'll divide the vegetable seedlings registered last year after settling the wages..."

The little family was chatting lively about whether they were farming instead of selling vegetables. The director listened for a long time and couldn't hear anything.

With resentment towards his diet and work, the director finally left the cafeteria.

director:……

Far away in the imperial capital, Lu Jing was sighing as she packed everything in the refrigerator into her own box:

"There's someone living there, so just let him, the housekeeper, come and clean it regularly. Just drive his car to Yunqiao Village and take the low-speed rail there."

If the empty mirror fails to take good pictures, I will have to sit up and slap myself in the face even if I fall asleep in the middle of the night!

"Are all the persimmon trees on Shitoupo slope alive? There is movement even after the grafting has been broken for a long time."

You are nagging, Gerry is tired - anyone who resigns and leaves after a month or two will be in that state.




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