In fact, Mo Feng's face looked a little solemn at this time.
Although he had just seen it here, he was already completely attracted to this micro-movie, not to mention other things, and was eager to know the follow-up.
At the same time, the texture and picture of this micro-movie can be said to be almost, no, it should be said that it was shot according to the specifications of a theatrical movie.
It has to have pictures, textures, and content. If the content is more profound, then this micro-film can completely beat all the works in the current micro-film festival.
At the same time, in the screen.
Among the bricks and rubble in the village, in the small river ditch beside the village, and next to the garbage dump, there is a figure of a little girl.
I don't know why, but after seeing this scene, Mo Feng felt that his throat was a little dry and his heart was a little blocked.
The first time she went to sell the bottles she picked up, she tremblingly handed over the plastic bag, feeling a little uneasy and a little expectant. At first, the uncle who collected the rags was about to give her a ten-dollar bill, but suddenly she looked up and saw a little girl. Maybe He thought she didn't have the money to change, so he gave her zero: "Uncle, I'll give you more, and I'll come back next time!"
She grabbed the first money she had earned and carefully put it into the pocket on the side of her clothes. She was so excited on the way home that she even jumped up and down while walking.
Although she only had a few dollars, it seemed to give her hope. It was her first time making money. At this moment, all the troubles in the world seemed to be far away from her. All she could feel was happiness.
Looking at the little girl in the picture, who is jumping and jumping as she walks, she can't help but hold the few dollars in her pocket. It can be seen that the few pieces of change are... But it is the source of her happiness and happiness, which almost overflows the screen.
But Mo Feng didn't smile at all, he was just sad. What a good child. Children of this age should be held in the hands of their parents and should be happy every day. There are no worries. However, she was overflowing with happiness because she earned a few dollars. She was still a child, so why did she have to bear a burden that was completely inappropriate for her age?
But probably in her little heart, this was already a very good start.
At least, this would not make her despair. At least those few dollars, although seemingly small, allowed her to regain hope for her future life.
"Nanny, has your mother recovered?" On the way, an aunt she met asked when she saw how happy she looked.
She nodded fiercely, probably because in her little innocent mind, she firmly believed that her mother would get better, right?
At this time, the aunt reminded again: "There is a trafficker at the west end of the village who has just been released. Don't go there to play if you have nothing to do!"
The aunt reminded her with good intentions, but she never thought that her reminder would plant a seed in her little heart.
Mo Feng also didn't think there was anything wrong with this reminder at this time. Although the name of this micro-movie was "Transaction", he subconsciously thought that the so-called transaction was that the little girl picked up scraps and sold them at the scrap collection station. .
Of course, basically no one would think about human traffickers.
The little girl listened to the aunt's words very seriously, and then nodded sensibly.
Then he continued his previous excitement and headed home.
The camera changed again, and through the glass window with mottled tree shadows, the little girl was counting her fingers carefully.
Then he lowered his head in front of the notebook on the table and wrote a calculation.
The camera showed a close-up of the calculations in the notebook.
2000-5=1995!
Looking at this calculation, Mo Feng suddenly realized that she was not counting money just now, but calculating this calculation!
Looking at the childish handwriting, Mo Feng suddenly felt a little sore in his nose. He could vaguely guess what the little girl was thinking at the moment. In the little girl's mind, two thousand was a big number. Probably in her mind, two thousand was a big number. In my heart, with two thousand yuan, I can cure my mother's disease, right?
Perhaps in her simple heart and innocent world, she really felt that two thousand was already a very large number.
What is written here is not a number, but the hopeful future in her heart!
The next shot made Mo Feng suddenly hate Li Yi, inexplicably, because the next shot was very simple, but extremely cruel.
The little girl's mother's face became worse and worse, and her coughs became more frequent.
There is no explanation given in the picture, but no explanation is needed. This picture is cruel enough. The little girl's mother, her favorite mother, the mother she depends on for life, has become worse again.
Two thousand, in the innocent little girl's heart, may be the hope that she can cure her mother's disease, but this picture directly shattered all the beauty.
In the end, everything is just the dream of an innocent child. Her dream is so humble, yet so... great?
Even if that child doesn’t know anything yet!
Under the noon sun, the little girl used branches to dig through the garbage pile, searching tirelessly for all the rags she thought could be sold for money. Every time she picked up one, a smile appeared on her young face. She was picking up bottles. Ah, I am clearly picking up one hope after another, and one happiness after another!
Even though her face is dirty, I believe anyone with a clear conscience would be willing to protect her smile like that. But how long can she keep such a smile?
This short film did not tell people that when she was looking for hope after hope and happiness after happiness, did someone's dog almost bite her?
When she was thirsty, had she ever stared at a bottle of drink that cost a few yuan? It happened that once, there was a bottle that was not finished. She was so happy that she unscrewed the cap and drank it all, but regretted drinking it. It was too fast, but in the end she could only look at the empty bottle with regret and savor the sweetest taste in the world in her opinion?
The video also did not tell people whether she had ever seen other children of the same age playing happily together or jumping into their mother's arms to act like a baby. Whether she had ever stopped to envy or longed for her mother's arrival. After the disease is cured, can she be like that child, throwing herself in her mother's arms and acting coquettishly?
Although there were none, just a few scattered shots, it was enough to remind Mo Feng of those many!
This is followed by another sequence of shots of a little girl keeping a ledger.
1995-3=1992
1992-8=1984
1984-13=1971
1971-15=1956
It seems that one question was miscalculated and there are traces of deletion on it.
It seems that she is making more and more money every day, but she is still short of 1956!
These numbers are obviously just numbers, and her handwriting is a bit immature and not very pretty. At the same time, it seems that the numbers on the ledger are decreasing bit by bit, but Mo Feng feels extremely sad when he looks at that number. It seems like a happiness that can never be reached.
