Chinese director, Interstellar hits episode 149

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Don't even think about running away once people are here. You can plan the rest slowly.

Pei Yi's face was expressionless, staring intently at Yu Jing's pulling hand, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints, showing his restless heart. He stood in the shadows, a gust of wind blew the shadows of the trees swaying, and little lights fell on the face through the gaps in the leaves, flickering on and off.

Chu Baixia shuddered, and the illusion of being strangled by the throat came back again. The hairs on his arms stood up tremblingly, and a chill crawled from the soles of his feet to the back of his head, making him feel like a frightened bird.

After walking around the bushes and reaching the river, the chill slowly subsided.

A Weng, who was on the boat, couldn't help but praise Yu Jing when he saw her: "What a handsome young man. Welcome to Huijin City."

The bamboo pole swung hard, carrying Yu Jing and Chu Baixia to the center of the river.

Aweng puffed up his chest and proudly said to Yu Jing: "Although Aweng has only learned rowing for a few months, my skills are the best. Those young high-tech boats have sailed a lot. This is the first time I use a bamboo pole to directly Running in circles.”

The boat can only carry up to five people. The boatman took out ropes to connect the boats to each other, and put up planks on the farther ones. The shrimps at this restaurant were delicious, and the fish stew at that restaurant was delicious. The tourists ran around on the wooden planks, and soon their bellies were rounded by the food. They found a place to sit down with satisfaction and listened to the boatman telling interesting things that happened while fishing.

Yu Jing's heart moved and she turned on the optical brain to take a picture of this scene.

Huijin City is even richer in Chinese color than Huiqiu City.

While capturing the camera, he taught Chu Baixia: "Some beautiful moments are hidden in the lives of ordinary people. You must have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering them."

Chu Baixia looked at the laughing tourists and smiled knowingly, and nodded quickly to Yu Jing.

"Director Jing, come and play too." A tourist waved to Yu Jing excitedly.

Yu Jing was leaning against the edge of the boat, holding the skewers bought by Chu Baixia in his hand, a bottle of beer at his feet, and the fish soup made by Aweng was steaming on the stove.

He laughed like a young student and asked the tourists in the distance: "Is it fun?"

"It's fun! Even if there is no documentary, I still want to come!"

"The people here are warm and hospitable. I don't want to go back to high-rise buildings."

When they learned that this was the director of the documentary, the nearby aborigines were in awe. Here they brought Yu Jing a plate of shrimps, and there they gave Yu Jing two fried fishes. Others invited Yu Jing to play on other boats.

Aweng was so angry that he slapped the water with a bamboo pole and warned them: "These are my guests!"

His behavior was like protecting a calf, which made everyone laugh.

Yu Jing lazily leaned on the edge of the boat, listening to the laughter in the distance, tilted her head and dropped a bomb on Chu Baixia: "Xiao Xia, I have someone I like."

"puff--"

Chu Baixia, who was drinking beer, stopped breathing. He covered his chest and coughed desperately, not caring to wipe the mess on his body. He looked at Yu Jing blankly, his mouth opened, and his mind went blank.

"But I don't know if he likes me." Yu Jing took a melancholy sip of beer, "I suspect he noticed my thoughts and deliberately avoided me."

Chu Bai and Xia sighed with relief, but at the same time, he felt faintly disappointed.

He has been filming behind Director Jing these days, and the two are inseparable. The person Director Jing is talking about is probably not him.

"Director Jing, you should just go to him and ask him clearly. If he doesn't like you, leave early to avoid getting deeper into trouble." Chu Baixia persuaded him, and the hand on his side gradually tightened.

Director Jing is approachable, his appearance is as exquisite as that of a celebrity, and he is full of talents that make countless people admire him. There are countless people staring at the position of my boyfriend. Who is this fool who doesn't know how to be blessed despite being blessed?

You don't want it, give it...

Chu Baixia was startled and bumped his head against the edge of the boat. He covered his face and avoided looking at Yu Jing. However, the man drank too much and leaned on him crookedly, muttering and complaining all the time.

"Xiaoxia, do me a favor."

"It's too much to say I'm helping. I'm your assistant. If you need anything, just ask."

The ever-present coolness came again, and Yu Jing was affected because she was too close to Chu Baixia. The awe-inspiring murderous aura made him sit up suddenly and look around alertly, as if he had returned to the time of the kidnapping.

The light from the boat fell on his face, which made him look even paler, and the sense of crisis that was being strangled by his throat slowly faded away.

He subconsciously looked towards the stilted building where he lived in the distance, and saw a tall man walking from the shadows on the shore.

Yu Jing rested her arms on her arms and quietly tilted her head to look at him.

The man took a long step and randomly chose an unmanned boat. Instead of taking the bamboo pole next to him, he kicked on the shore. The boat rowed towards Yu Jing quickly like an arrow from the string.

When he arrived nearby, he nimbly jumped into the boat where Yu Jing was and said in a deep voice: "You are drunk, I will take you back to rest."

Chu Baixia's eyes wandered between them, and he suddenly realized.

He stood in front of Yu Jing and said bravely despite the man's gaze on the dead thing: "We are drinking, Director Jing hasn't had enough fun yet, don't disturb him."

After saying that, Chu Baixia broke out in a cold sweat, and her heart was heavy. Is this person's aura really that of an ordinary person?

"He will be looking for filming materials all over the city tomorrow. As an assistant, not only did you not persuade him to rest early, but you encouraged him to drink?"

The aggressive tone was really unlike Pei Yi. Yu Jing narrowed her eyes, patted Chu Baixia's thin shoulder from behind, and smiled softly: "The fish soup should be ready, please help me get a bowl."

Pei Yi saw that Yu Jing was defending Chu Baixia, and his face became even more ugly.

"What were you talking about just now?" he couldn't help asking.

Yu Jing protracted her tone: "I'm talking about the person I like."

With a click, Pei Yi broke the wooden pole hanging the net along the side of the boat, his eyes filled with the haze before the storm.

Chu Baixia brought the fish soup over. The thick white fish soup whetted Yu Jing's appetite. He didn't care what the two of them were thinking and just drank the fish soup by himself. After finishing the drink, he licked his lips and raised his chin at Pei Yi: "You broke Aweng's wooden pole, pay for it."

Even though his sanity was already on the edge of a crumbling cliff and he would be shattered into pieces if he was not careful, Pei Yi followed Yu Jing's words and lost the money.

Aweng sent the three of them to the shore and waved with a smile.

Pei Yi walked over and saw the culprit who had upset him stretching out two slender arms. His delicate face looked like a seductive fairy under the light.

He said: "Carry me."

Pei Yi lowered his eyes and squatted down without saying a word, wrapping his soft arms around his neck, and covering his back with a slightly cool body. With the slightly alcoholic breath spraying in his ears, Pei Yi subconsciously turned his head and stepped ashore at a steady pace.

Yu Jing buried her face in Pei Yi's back, with a satisfied and proud smile on her lips.

He silently tightened his arms.

It's certain that Pei Yi also likes him.

As for what is wrong with this person, Yu Jing is not in a hurry. Sooner or later, he will find out.



At dawn, Yu Jing was woken up.

He opened his eyes and stared at the wooden ceiling in a daze for a while, then struggled to get up and open the window.

There are large ferries on the canal that take tourists out for fishing. It is said that it will take four or five days to return. In order to ensure the safety of tourists, the interstellar ship they drove this time only had an old-fashioned appearance.

Mayor Li's secretary handed the registration form to Yu Jing, which was filled with residents who were willing to participate in the event. There were materials Yu Jing needed downstairs. After learning about Yu Jing's shooting plan, he inevitably felt uneasy.

"Director Jing, why don't you shoot like the first issue? I checked the information and found that in addition to the Four Treasures of the Study, jade carving and movable type printing are also intangible cultural heritage. If you want to shoot silkworm raising, will it be a bit ordinary?" He did not dare to offend Yu Yu. Jing, can only say a few words tactfully.

If it were Mayor Song of Huiqiu City, he would probably jump up and complain that Yu Jing is partial.

Yu Jing smiled softly and comforted the secretary: "Don't worry, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are as good as the wind, flowers, snow and moon. Fireworks also have their own beauty, so there is no need to force it."

Maybe Huijin City is even more popular than Huiqiu City.

"By the way, help me find two hundred men who are skilled in rowing and let them practice according to the above..."

The secretary left worriedly and reported the incident to the mayor. The mayor of Huijin City is a resolute woman who is not as worried as the secretary when hearing Yu Jing's plan.

"This young director is very transparent. There is no need to use his own shortcomings to confront others, lest he paint a tiger instead of a dog." She knocked on the table and told the secretary, "Let him go ahead and do it."

Yu Jing searched for a long time in Huijin City before she found a grandmother who raised silkworms. She was Yu Jing's loyal audience. She had always wanted to try weaving after her tears came out.

Silkworms were also raised at that time, and they were forming cocoons when Yu Jing went to take photos.

The old man's house is filled with movie posters, various peripherals, and cheongsam and Tang suit, which are more fashionable than many young people.

She is over 500 years old and is considered to be one of the longest-lived old people in the galaxy. She has a strange persistence in returning fallen leaves to their roots. It is no wonder that she admires Yu Jing so much.

"Come on, come on, teach me how to use the ancient method to draw silk. I also have high-tech equipment at home, but I don't want to use it." The old man's sight was not very good, and he needed to get closer to see Yu Jing's face clearly. The granddaughter next to her smiled bitterly and bowed deeply to Yu Jing. She hadn't seen her grandma look happy for a long time.

White silkworm cocoons hung there one after another, and the old man carefully removed them. Yu Jing breathed a sigh of relief. It was great not to have to face the squirming insects.

Cocoon ironing, spinning, glue washing...

The old man was beaming from ear to ear and busy in the yard in high spirits. His granddaughter wanted to step forward to help, but she became anxious and shouted that no one could interfere and she had to do it herself.

"Don't worry, it's all work that can be done sitting down." Yu Jing assured them.

It took three days to go from cocoon to silk.

The day the finished product came out, the old man's granddaughter Qiao Xiaochun was a little disappointed: "Director Jing, is this the only way?"

Although the process of raising silkworms and spinning silk is very interesting, I always feel that compared with the elegant pen, ink, paper and inkstone, it is too dull.

Two months ago, this backward planet was notified that it would be transformed into a Chinese architecture. The indigenous people are very worried. Although the planet is very backward, it is their home after all. They will not agree until the government assures them that it will work hard to develop the planet.

With Huiqiu City as a comparison, Qiao Xiaochun was afraid that everyone's joy would be in vain.

Yu Jing raised his eyebrows at her and spoke with confidence: "When the video comes out, everyone will definitely be satisfied."

With all the materials ready, Yu Jing chose a place with a wide view and photographed the aunts, grandmothers and girls as they concentrated on their work.

The colorful silk was flexibly reversed in their hands, shaped with the help of wire, and finally turned into a vivid flower.

In addition to twining flowers, there are also velvet flowers and silk flowers.

Lifelike flowers and hairpins were born in their hands, and through Yu Jing’s videos, they will soon enter thousands of households in Donghua.

When grandma was drawing silk, Yu Jing gave them a video of how to make velvet flowers. After several days of practice, the finished product was so beautiful that it took your breath away.

Qiao Xiaochun was not good at handicrafts, and she would burst into tears every time she was pricked by wires. Even so, she gritted her teeth and persevered. She loved the velvet flowers so much that she had to continue despite her red and swollen fingers.

While Yu Jing was taking photos, she was also tying flowers.

I originally thought that as long as I cut it properly and wrap it with thread, I didn't expect to pay attention to the thickness of the thread to prevent uneven thickness.

It took three days to get a peach blossom.

Compared with other people's peonies, lilies of the valley, and colorful phoenixes... the young director rarely felt a little ashamed and secretly hid the little peach blossom.

"Back! Back!" Qiao Xiaochun shouted happily.

The big boat carrying tourists returned home with a full load. As agreed in advance, they put on retro national costumes and various flowers on their heads, and ran to the river to sing and dance to welcome the tourists back safely.

The tourists on the boat squinted at the B&B in the distance and tilted their heads in confusion.

"There are so many flowers. Did you get them from other cities?"

"Wow, no matter what they are wearing, the songs are also good."