After getting permission, Suixi went to a nearby pavilion and found a text carved on the wooden table:
"The long song should be weeping, for those promises that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, which will eventually dissipate into smoke."
The sentence is beautiful, and completely different from her table.
I took out my phone and searched online, but still found no results.
Another original sentence.
Suixi silently wrote down this paragraph in the memo on her mobile phone, walked to the next place, and saw the third paragraph of text.
"In the past, the sun became slower, the carriages, horses and mails were slower. There was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime."
It is still an original sentence.
"The evening breeze blows the white hair on your temples and smoothes the scars left by memories."
This is an original sentence.
There are four small pavilions for eating in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the entire courtyard. Each pavilion has an original sentence carved on the wooden table.
The sentences are beautiful, full of poetry, and the handwriting is neat and vigorous. Through the back of the sentences, it seems that you can see the scene when the owner originally carved these words.
"Our boss likes to write little things every day when he has nothing to do. But don't underestimate these few paragraphs, such as this sentence, 'The evening breeze blows the white hair on your temples and smoothes the scars left by memories.' I also heard
Our boss has sung it!" Liang Liang, who was following him, introduced him.
Sung?
"Is this a song?" Suixi looked at the words carved on the wooden table with surprise in her eyes.
"That's not true! And the singing is really nice."
Mentioning Jiangbei, Liangliang's eyes were full of pride.
"Can I meet your boss?" Sui Xi asked hopefully.
She is now in the stage of "acting and singing well", but her first album released half a year ago failed miserably, and she barely managed to sell 100,000 records by relying on the fans she had accumulated over the years.
It is undeniable that maybe her singing skills are not very good.
But there are still some problems with the quality of the album itself.
Good songs are hard to find.
During this time, she has been looking for good songs, songs that suit her, so if possible, she would also like to meet this talented boss and listen to the songs he wrote.
"Sorry, the boss has left in a hurry to go home to cook for his wife." Liangliang shrugged. It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and it was impossible for Jiangbei to stay at the farmhouse.
After all, he is a family man.
"That's it..."
The high emotions on New Year's Eve gradually calmed down, and he nodded with a little regret.
The meal is finished.
I also finished the sentence.
The boss is not here.
It's time to leave too.
"Thank you, please pay the bill."
"Hello, the total is thirty yuan."
"So cheap?"
"The boss told us before he left that it was our responsibility for not allowing the guests to taste the dishes they wanted to eat, so we only charged cost price for tonight's meals as an apology."
"..."
It is really a hotel full of human touch, which made Suixi feel very happy when she left.
However, after returning home, the joy gradually faded away, and the sadness appeared on the brows.
I took off my clothes, washed away the dust, and wrapped myself in a silk nightgown. I walked to the sofa on the third floor balcony and sat down alone, staring at the lights of thousands of houses in the distance in a daze.
The night is already deep.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky, the evening breeze blows by, and my hair is blowing on my face. What comes to mind are the few words I saw in the "Mood Farmhouse".
"The evening breeze blows the white hair on your temples and smoothes the scars left by memories."
"In the past, the sun became slower, the carriages, horses and mails were slower. There was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime."
"Such beautiful words, I wonder how they would sound when sung."
The night was as cool as water, and intermittent singing sounded from the balcony.
…
May is the season of labor.
It was also a day when Jiangbei caught a cold.
"Here, here are the 666 adult cold granules that have just been brewed. Drink it."
"There are also fever-reducing patches and anti-fever medicines in the medicine cabinet. If there are signs of fever, remember to take them in time."
"Don't make lunch by yourself. I called my parents. They are fine today and we will come over to take care of you later."
Early in the morning, Li Youqing was busy, preparing cold medicine for Jiangbei and busying himself at the same time. He was so busy that he felt dizzy.
"I'm fine, you go to work." Jiang Bei leaned on the bed, took the prepared medicine, and drank it one sip after another.
This season is like this. Temperature changes are unpredictable, making people unprepared and even being invaded by viruses.
"Then I'll leave first." After Li Youqing finished speaking, she had already arrived at the shoe cabinet. Today's filming was going to a new location. She was not very clear about the traffic conditions and so she had to leave early to avoid being late.
"Well, be careful on the road." After drinking the medicine, Jiang Bei found a comfortable position to lie down and closed his eyes to rest.
The feeling is okay.
It's just that the whole person is listless.
Li Youqing changed her shoes and walked to the bedroom door worriedly. After seeing Jiang Bei closing his eyes and sleeping, he quietly left.
"Click~"
The door was gently closed.
The story of "Don't Stop the Camera" mainly takes place in an abandoned sewage treatment plant. There is no suitable filming location in the Azure Film and Television Base, so the director Hai Da Pang rented a filming location next to Anshan Avenue a few days ago.
An old sewage treatment plant was used as the filming location.
When driving for half an hour onto Anshan Avenue, Li Youqing felt vaguely familiar.
It seems that the farmhouse run by Jiangbei is on this road.
But she didn't have a deep impression, because she only came once on the day the farmhouse opened. After such a long time, she can't even remember where the place is.
The main reason is that it's too remote and it's hard to remember the way if you don't go there often.
However, it has been less than half a year since the farmhouse opened, and it has not yet closed down. I think the business must be good, so I will go back and check it out.
Shaking away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Li Youqing concentrated on driving and rushed to his destination.
Soon, we arrived at the sewage treatment plant.
When we arrived here, most of the crew had already arrived.
"Miss Youyou, you are here."
"Hello, Miss Youyou."
"Miss Youyou."
After getting along for a period of time, the crew members are very harmonious with each other, especially the attitude of director Hai Dapang towards Li Youqing, which made the crew members understand that the heroine of this drama has a good background.
Therefore, regardless of whether they are older or younger, they will always call Li Youqing: Miss Youyouqing.
This flattered Li Youqing, who had always been at the bottom. Although she didn't know why everyone respected her so much, she didn't feel inflated by it. Instead, she became more determined to work hard in acting and deserve everyone's respect.
"Work hard and become someone like Sui Xi, or even better than her!" Li Youqing cheered for herself and began to get into the mood quickly and get busy.
morning.
There was no filming, and the crew had been busy preparing props, reviewing scripts, and discussing shooting plans. Soon it was 11 noon.
"Let's find a place to eat first, and we will officially start filming in the afternoon." Seeing that the time was almost up, director Hai Dapang called all the crew members to him and said.
"Are you going back to the city center for dinner? Will you be too late?" a crew member asked worriedly.
It's a bit far from the city center. It takes at least an hour to go back and forth, which is definitely not enough time including eating.
Fatty Hai smiled when he heard this.
Back to the city center?
Impossible.
It’s not easy to find such an opportunity to kneel down and lick the financial owner’s father, why don’t you seize it?
"There is a Mood Farmhouse about two kilometers away from here. We will go there to eat."
Feeling like a farmhouse?
Li Youqing, who was taking the time to read his lines, was stunned when he heard it.