non-famous actor

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Fifteen minutes later, when the crew's car arrived on the small hill outside Donggou Village, the whole field was already a vast expanse of whiteness.

"Hiss..., it's really cold!"

As soon as he got out of the car, Zhang Ziyi shrank his neck hard.

When the wind blows, the white hair digs directly into the clothes of the person. Even if Zhang Ziyi wears eight pairs of pants, it can't stop the cold wind from attacking her.

Sun Hao, who was wearing a mountaineering down jacket, was more calm and confident. Once he put on the locomotive hat, he felt warmer. However, when he saw Zhang Yimou not far away, he was immediately stunned.

Eh...why is the director the same as the down jacket I'm wearing?

Is this the legendary Zhuangshan? !

"Purple clothes..."

Zhang Yimou didn't have the leisurely good mood of Sun Hao, and when he saw Zhang Ziyi coming, he waved to her.

"Ziyi, come here and stand here!"

"Oh, okay, Director!"

Zhang Ziyi tidied up the red scarf on his head and quickly stood at the place designated by Zhang Yimou.

"Ziyi, remember, what I want is hope. Although it is cold, Zhao Di's heart is hot. She is looking forward to the return of her sweetheart."

"okay!"

As soon as Zhang Ziyi agreed, she shuddered.

Seeing that there was no problem, Zhang Yimou immediately nodded to the reporter next to him. The weather was too cold, so the filming ended early.

"Action!"

Zhang Ziyi wore a red scarf around her head, folded her hands in his padded jacket, and stood on the hill looking into the distance.

Today is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and he promised to come back.

……

1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes... The last half an hour passed, but the director still didn't stop.

Sun Hao was puzzled, he stretched out his hand and dragged the bald scoop to the side.

"Director Xie, what's going on?

I feel that my classmate Zhang Ziyi did a good job with her eyes and expressions. "

Looking at Zhang Yimou, seeing that he didn't pay attention to this side, Decape, who became familiar with Sun Hao day by day, lowered his voice and said:

"Haozi, the director wants a shot of Zhang Ziyi's eyebrows, eyelashes, and slightly frosted hair!"

"Then... that means the protagonist has been waiting for a long time?"

"Yes, I want this feeling. From dawn to dark, in the snowy weather, Zhao Di has been waiting for Luo Changyu to come back."

Ok……

At this time, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yimou's Sun Hao, his eyes were full of admiration, the famous director was worthy of being a famous director, and the details were so precise.

Of course, Zhang Ziyi was cruel enough to herself, Zhang Yimou didn't call to stop, she just stood in the snow and acted.

……

From 08:30 to [-]:[-], an hour and a half passed, when Sun Hao was about to get into the car to warm himself first, the director Zhang Yimou finally called a stop.

"OK, very good!

I announce that Zhang Ziyi's role in "My Father and Mother" has officially ended. "

Contrary to what everyone thought, Zhang Ziyi didn't jump for joy when she heard the password, um..., she didn't even move.

Seeing this, Sun Hao shouted loudly: "She may be frozen, she hasn't moved for a long time, and the blood circulation in her legs is not enough."

Hearing this, Zhang Yimou was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up a military coat, ran over and hugged Zhang Ziyi.

"Thank you, thank you, Ziyi, you are the best!"

"Hehe... Director, I should thank you." Although Zhang Ziyi's legs were uncomfortable, Zhang Ziyi still spoke with a smile.

……

After Zhang Ziyi's shot was taken, Sun Hao's shot was much simpler.

It was a group show. Luo Yusheng walked in the front with his mother who was looking sad, followed by people carrying coffins, and behind them was a motorcade that was not too small, and there were always people in this team.

There are a lot of people, and the group performances are all villagers from nearby villages. Each person is paid 20 yuan. Although it is not much, it can be said to be four catties of pork to eat. For this, simple people are naturally willing to do it. Anyway, they are idle at home. on.

Of course, there are also people from Ningfeng County. These people are not for the money, but they just want to show their faces in the movie of the great director Zhang Yimou!

For this kind of behavior, Sun Hao expressed his appreciation. If he had the heart to cheat, he could earn 4000 yuan in half an hour, and these people had to be grateful to Dade.

Standing directly in front of the team, with his hands supporting Teacher Li Bin, Sun Hao calmed down, suppressed the commotion in his heart, and nodded to Xie Dong, who was standing beside him.

"Action!"

"Mr. Luo, we are going back to the village, you have a good way!"

On the windy and snowy road, the village chief shouted while standing in front of the coffin, and the 16-member coffin-carrying team suddenly got up and lifted the coffin steadily.

Standing in front of the coffin, Luo Yusheng supported his mother along the way.

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Chapter 18

On the night when the filming ended, Sun Hao got his film salary, 5000 yuan.It was a thousand more than agreed in the contract.

According to Zhang Weiping, the producer who personally settled the remuneration for the lead actor, this was specially requested by director Zhang Yimou. Sun Hao's good acting skills saved the crew a lot of time and must be rewarded!

For this money, Sun Hao naturally accepts it with a smile and doesn't want to give it more. Isn't that a fool?

After dinner, the crew of "My Father and Mother" packed their bags and prepared to return to the capital early tomorrow morning. However, Sun Hao didn't plan to go with them, he wanted to go back to his hometown.

Well, it was the home from the previous life, Muyusi Village, Zhuxian Town, Xiangfu District, Bianliang City, Nanhe Province.

In fact, during the filming of the movie, some Sun Hao couldn't hold it any longer, so he called the village, and the village chief Er Yao answered. Although many years passed, Sun Hao still heard the voice of the Er Yao at once. come out.

No way, too familiar!

As the head of a village, Er Yao's biggest hobby is drinking, and he still drinks too much. If he drank too much, he would sit on a bench and a teapot while scolding the street in Muyu Temple Village.

That voice... is so penetrating!

As for the two demons so unreliable, why can they still be the village chief?

Hehe..., he has many brothers, six of them are his own brothers, and if he counts his cousins, he will have a strengthened platoon. In the countryside, only such a guy has a deterrent effect!

Sun Hao's idea is very simple. Since the village has not changed, the village chief has not changed, and the phone number in the village has not changed, then his biological parents, brothers and sisters will still live in this world.

Therefore, Sun Hao didn't want to wait any longer, put on his down jacket, put on his luggage, took out 500 yuan from his pocket, and threw it to Bald Piao who was packing his luggage in the dormitory.

"Director Xie, it is 37 kilometers from here to Decheng Railway Station. If you drive me there now, will the money be yours?"

"Uh... it's night now."

"Well, you're right. It's indeed night now, so let's reduce it by 100 yuan!" Sun Hao did what he said, and stretched out his hand, and a hundred-yuan bill was drawn out of Bald Piao's hand.

"Uh, no, rat, is it snowing outside now?"

"Well, you're right, it's really snowing outside now, so let's lose 100..."

But this time, the bald scoop became more clever, and before Sun Hao finished his words, he hurriedly put the money in his pocket.

"Rat, what are you talking about?

Don't you just go to the train station?

I'm going to send you off now! "

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Cars, trains, automobiles, tractors, rickshaws...

After a day and two nights of tossing, Sun Hao sat in almost all means of transportation before finally arriving at the destination of this trip, his previous hometown - Muyu Temple Village, Zhuxian Town, Xiangfu District.

However, when Sun Hao really stood at the entrance of the village, he was a little unable to move his legs.

Perhaps this is the so-called timidity of being close to home? !

The pear tree at the entrance of the village is still thriving. I still remember that when I was a child, I used to steal pears from this tree.

The second blind man was very bad, and when he caught him, he neither beat you nor scolded you, let alone went to the parents, but forced you to climb the tree again, and then he tied their fiercest dog to the tree. Down, and one tie is a day...

50 meters to the west of the pear tree is the home of the big monster. The big monster is the elder brother of the village chief Er Yao. He is the only one in their family who has inherited the ancestral craftsmanship of the older generation [making firecrackers and fireworks].

However, there is a disadvantage of using ancestral craftsmanship to make firecrackers, that is, it is easy to explode. No, it is already 98, and half of the big monster's house has collapsed...

The big monster's house is facing the street, and there is a puddle on the other side of the street. The puddle is quite deep. When it rains heavily in summer, an old man who sells tofu was drowned. The one who bypasses the puddle is Sangui's house.

The three ghosts are the younger brothers of the big monsters and the second monsters. This guy is a suona player. If anyone in Shili Baxiang has a white matter, he will always lead the sounder class to help. just beat you.

Well, the folks in the village are so enthusiastic!

Of course, the Three Ghosts are also cute sometimes, that is, whenever his brother Er Yao comes out to scold the street after drinking too much, he will immediately run over and play the suona to cheer him up...

In Muyusi Village, the habits handed down by the elders have not changed. No matter how cold the weather is, the people in the village will always rush to the street with their rice bowls to eat at meal time.

Like people living in the back street, they carry bowls and eat while walking. Before they reach the front street, their meals are already finished, but even so, these villagers still enjoy it.

No, just as it was breakfast time today, the people of Muyusi Village gathered on the street again.

"Actually, I think so!

This time, the higher ups are going to be tough. "

The person holding the rice bowl and talking is Daxian. From the nickname of the villagers of Muyusi Village, he is a different system from the village chief family's system of monsters and ghosts. Although they belong to the upper realm, they are two. category.

Daxian is the most common people, but he always cares about the country, and his favorite topic is the unification of China.

In a previous life, when Daxian died of illness in 18 years, he held his son's hand in a pretentious manner and said, "If the country is reunified, you can come to my grave and tell me."

Thinking about the anecdotes of these people, holding back his excitement, Sun Hao smiled at them and continued to walk west.

almost home.

I have seen the big yellow dog lying at the entrance of the alley from a distance.

However, at this time, Daxian spoke up.

"Young man, where did you come from?

Seeing that you are still carrying luggage..."

Daxian pointed to the backpack behind Sun Hao with his chopsticks.

"Master, I'm a reporter from Xinhua Club, a relative of Mr. Sun Qidong's house in our village. This time I'm here to visit relatives!"

A mouthful of the purest Beijing film blurted out, and then Sun Hao showed them the beautifully crafted press card in Liang Liang's hand.

The reason was made up long ago, so that my father, who is a private teacher, would have the upper hand in next year's teacher transition.

There is a relative who is a reporter in Xinhua News Agency. This weight is not ordinary. I believe that the 'sensible' town supervisor will give priority to his father in the transfer of the quota.

And playing a reporter, this kind of small business is not too simple for Sun Hao!

However, when Sun Hao put his press card in his pocket, he saw Daxian frowning with many villagers.

"Young man, are you mistaken?"

"That is, our village has been established for more than 200 years, and there has never been a person surnamed Sun!"

"Uh..." Sun Hao was stunned, and it took him a long time to recover, so he hurriedly said:

"how is this possible?

Sun Qidong was born in 53. He used to work as an accountant in our brigade, and then he became a private teacher and has been working until now.

He has two sons and a daughter.

The eldest son is named Sun Liang, and he is currently studying at Changshan Bethune Medical College. The second son is named Sun Hao. After graduating from technical secondary school, he was assigned to a paper mill in our county.

The girl's name is Sun Xiao, and she is studying in No. [-] Middle School, um, she is in the third year of high school, and her grades are not bad..."

Although Sun Hao was quite excited, he was extremely eloquent. In less than 2 minutes, he introduced the situation of his family in detail.