Yang Li also saw the person coming over. He was the director of the ranch they were borrowing.
The communes were dismantled, and the land was distributed to the people. The same was true for the grasslands, and the household production system was also implemented.
But there are still many pastures that have always been publicly owned, and this is the one they use.
They use public property for free~
Moreover, no one will feel bad if he tosses animals and pastures during filming.
"Director Yang, we meet again!" A big man got off his horse and walked towards Yang Li with a big smile.
"Hahaha! That's right, brother Batu, I didn't expect our goodbyes to be so soon!" Yang Li greeted him.
"Haha!" Batu laughed for a while and asked in unskilled Mandarin: "Do you think I should laugh?"
He asked seriously, and there was no irony in the expression on his face.
Yang Li also knew that this was a real person... But to be honest, he was very thoughtful and knew that their meeting again this time would not be a good thing for him.
What good thing is re-shooting? It’s time-consuming, labor-intensive and money-consuming!
It costs nothing to use pasture, but you have to spend money to use other people's horses.
"Laugh, laugh! I'm very happy that this scene can be re-filmed!" Yang Li said with a smile.
Of course he didn't think so before, but now that he saw Hua Zhao, he became happier and happier.
Batu thought he was happy to see him again. He laughed loudly, led his children and grandchildren to offer the hada in their hands, and invited everyone to enter the tent.
Hua Zhao traveled to the grassland in her previous life, but when she came, the place was over-exploited.
No matter the scenery, folk customs, or even tents, they are all different from what they are now.
The grass is all bald and the tents are very commercial.
The current one is certainly more authentic.
Batu's reception for them included drinking, eating meat, singing and dancing, and a bonfire party in the evening.
They say that prairie people are enthusiastic, and they are really enthusiastic.
I haven’t seen a single stranger for half a year, and finally so many people came here at once, so let’s have fun!
When Hua Zhao saw that they actually wanted to stay up all night, he couldn't stand it.
She suffered, but the four little guys next to her couldn't. Even if they could, they wouldn't be able to get up tomorrow. If they couldn't get up, she wouldn't be able to film with peace of mind.
So Hua Zhao took them back to the tent to rest.
She is a mother with a child under one year old in her arms, but no one has any objections.
But the rest of the people are in trouble. If they don't make enough trouble, they won't be given face...
Sun Xiaojiao could only hold on.
She looked at Hua Zhao's tent and then at Tao Lan, who was dancing with a group of men in the crowd, and her eyes flashed.
She quietly got up, went back to the tent, changed into gorgeous clothes, and joined the dancing crowd.
She chose the right time to enter the scene, inserting herself directly behind Tao Lan.
Tao Lan felt the big hand he was holding loosen, and then a soft, obviously woman's hand was pressed into his.
He thought it was Zhao Yating who finally couldn't help but come down and dance with him. He immediately turned back with a smile, but was stunned.
Under the firelight, Sun Xiaojiao raised her pretty face and smiled at him.
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the night cover up her haggardness and the dark circles under her eyes, leaving only her beautiful facial features.
It's a pity that Tao Lan doesn't like beauties.
Hua Zhao's appearance didn't move him even for a minute, so he didn't want Sun Xiaojiao who was suffering from all kinds of problems.
He immediately let go of his hand: "Sorry."
Sun Xiaojiao's hand grabbed his, and she raised her chin towards the crowd: "Have you never been to the grassland? You see, this dance requires holding hands, it's just holding hands, there is no other meaning."