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Chapter 487 Songcheng Day Tour

Director Zhong received the video two days later. He wanted to treat them to a meal again to express his gratitude, but he realized that the group had already moved to Songcheng to play, so he could only make a phone call and chat.

express one's feelings.

Before being sent to the province, he called several colleagues in the institute and sat down together in front of the computer.

Although I watched the shooting process from a distance, I don’t know what the actual effect will be.

"It's starting!" Director Zhong raised his head, looked at the people beside him, and clicked the mouse.

The melodious sound of the flute reached my ears before the picture came out, and the sound of rushing water followed. What came into view was the Wuzhen Dongshi River. The sun shone on the water, creating ripples, and weeping willows swayed gently in the wind.

, an indescribable sense of tranquility.

The camera first zoomed out, and a small boat was slowly approaching from the opposite side of the stone bridge. A woman in white clothes and Han clothes whose face could not be seen clearly stood on the bow of the boat, facing the wind.

The scene turned, and on the shore opposite the boat, a policeman in uniform walked forward vigorously.

zoom out,

The two of them were on the shore and in the water, getting closer and closer,

The legendary slow motion is here,

In addition to flutes, BGM has also become richer.

The camera gave Wang Bingbing a close-up. After she saw the policeman on the shore, she showed a beautiful smile, squatted down slightly, and said a blessing,

The policeman stood still, raised his right hand, and saluted the military salute.

The screen began to slowly rotate in circles,

One ancient, one modern,

Instead of feeling disharmonious, the encounter between the two made people feel filled with emotion and seemed to have many things they wanted to say...

Finally, the scene is frozen and the promotional video ends.

"Ha..." Director Zhong let out a long breath: "I really didn't expect that. When I was at the scene, I was watching from the side. I didn't feel anything special. How could it be photographed completely different? What do you think?

Sample?"

“Beautiful, beautiful, and so romantic.”

"It is indeed a work by a great director, and the word romantic is used very well."

"It looked so comfortable, especially the greetings and salutes. I was moved."

"The young man is so handsome. I think many girls will be excited if this video is released."

Uniformly positive reviews.

"But Zhongsuo, it seems that it only lasted more than thirty seconds." Someone said with sharp eyes.

"It doesn't matter," Director Zhong waved his hand: "The work is excellent, the duration is not important, you all feel filled with emotion after reading it."

Everyone nodded.

"That's okay. The soundtrack is also well done. It's a professional. Okay, Xiao Du, you can keep a copy. Even if it's not reviewed in the future, I think it can be used as a promotional video for our Wuzhen."

"Do you have to pay for the town's use?"

"Either?"

"I don't know either."

"Hey, never mind, let's send it to the province first."

...

‘Give me one day and I will give you a thousand years.’ is Songcheng’s slogan.

Qin Xiaobao and the other six people took two cars and went to Songcheng early. They had already made inquiries and it would take at least a day to have a good time there.

The crew gave Wang Bingbing a two-day holiday, but it wasn't actually a holiday. She wasn't in every scene. With Qin Xiaobao's face, it was easy to make some adjustments.

The young lady gave full play to her diligent and frugal housekeeping style. Before setting off the day before, she prepared water and some food.

It’s not that I’m specifically trying to save money, it’s mainly because the food in nine and a half of the ten scenic spots is not delicious and does not live up to its name, which is a common problem across the country.

There is no need to prepare too much for five people. Xiaoming and Xiangyang each carry a bag and have everything. There is no need for bicycles.

After entering the scenic spot, several people bought masks and replaced them, blending in with the tourists.

"Where should we go first?" My brother also came back for the first time.

"There are many activities inside that can be played," Qin Xiaobao stood next to the map of the scenic spot. It was only nine o'clock and he had a lot of time: "Let's look at Eternal Love in the afternoon, or why not take a walk first? This place is based on "Eternal Love"

"Along the River During Qingming Festival" was built, and there are also haunted houses inside, so you can play while walking."

Everyone had no objections and set off directly.

Songcheng is indeed a famous scenic spot in the country, with many tourists, and the staff there are also very professional. The small merchants and hawkers are all dressed in Song Dynasty people's clothes, and they also provide clothing rental services.

It's just that my brother and Wang Bingbing weren't too worried about hygiene, so they didn't go out of their way to change it.

The five of them walked and looked at each other and took photos of each other. There were probably too many people. Even if Qin Xiaobao and others occasionally took off their masks, they were not recognized.

As I walked, I came to a pool.

After Qin Xiaobao saw it, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He remembered that the Running Man on Earth had taken pictures here. On the ten-meter-long pool in front of him, there were several ways to cross the river, such as water rafting and single-plank bridges. Many tourists

They were all trying, and from time to time someone would fall into the water, causing a lot of laughter.

"Brother, do you want to try?"

Leslie Cheung was very moved and looked down at his shoes: "I only have this pair of shoes. If they get wet, I will be sad today."

"You can choose something simpler." Qin Xiaobao encouraged.

"Yes, brother, it's a rare occasion to come here and have fun." Wang Bingbing also fanned the flames: "Choose the single-plank bridge."

"How about I give it a try?" Xiaoming asked.

"Come on, come on," Qin Xiaobao came up to help him hold his backpack: "What do you want to challenge?"

"Let's float on the water. If you want it, it's the highest difficulty." Xiaoming was very confident.

The so-called floating on the water is a foam cushion slapped on the water. In just a short time, three people have failed the challenge and fell into the water, while the others have avoided it.

"Come on Xiaoming." My brother clapped and laughed.

Xiaoming stood on the shore. Seeing that there was someone who was not afraid of death, the tourists cheered and encouraged him.

He was also very coquettish, and he raised his right hand like a gymnast.

After a little activity, Xiaoming took a deep breath and stepped on the foam with a vigorous step. The mat sank instantly. Before the water could pass, he kicked off his legs and stepped on the next mat.

To be specific, it took less than six seconds to rush over ten meters.

"Oh oh oh!!!" He arrived on the other side. Although they didn't recognize him, the tourists still gave Xiaoming their cheers.

My brother's heart was moved and he began to turn his ankles silently.

"Want to challenge this?" Qin Xiaobao is not very supportive. Floating on the water requires explosive power. Although his brother looks young, he is over fifty after all.

Leslie Cheung, who had already made up his mind, was shaken again. There was no place for him to change his shoes here.

"Forget it, I'll stick to the single-plank bridge."

"I'll go with you." Wang Bingbing became interested.

The two of them stepped onto the single-plank bridge one after the other.

For Wang Bingbing, it didn't seem to be difficult at all. I was halfway through it, and when I turned around, I was happy.

My brother was swaying around, unable to grasp the center at all, and was having difficulty walking on a single-plank bridge that was as wide as a foot.

"Come on!" Qin Xiaobao shouted.

My brother was so tense that every time he took a step, his arms would flutter. It made people worry that he would fall at any time. It was so dangerous that the people who were coming up behind him were also waiting, and it would be difficult to get through this moment.

.

It took him nearly three minutes to reach the other side successfully.

Probably because it was so thrilling, the tourists also applauded, and there were aunties comforting him and praising him for doing a good job.

"It's okay, it's okay," my brother came back with sweat all over his forehead: "Fortunately, it's not finished floating on the water, otherwise it would definitely fall."

Qin Xiaobao took out a few bottles of water from his backpack, which were still ice-cold, and distributed them to everyone.

"Find a place to sit, I'm sweating."

"OK."

There were so many tourists that it took me a while to find a shady place.

Wang Bingbing searched for a while in her little treasure and took out a box: "Here you go, have a drink."

"You are really thoughtful." My brother praised me. I remember to bring some righteous water. In such a hot weather, we really need to prevent heatstroke.

After Xiaoming finished drinking, he made a grimace and suddenly shouted: "Didn't you say that drinking this will test you for drunk driving?"

Qin Xiaobao was speechless: "It will have spread by the time we get out."

After resting for a while and replenishing water, the group set off on the road again.

Haunted house, strange street, movie theater, eternal love show...

It wasn't until night fell that we finally returned home after enjoying ourselves. On the way back to Hangzhou, everyone except the two drivers fell asleep.


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