Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1935 The female supporting role in the entertainment circle, the painting style is wrong (31)

There is no road ahead, but a forest of thorns.

They have been walking for more than ten days, and they are now deep in the mountains.

But the problem now is that they have to take a detour.

In order to make the program more realistic, they did not choose the normal route into the mountain. They bought this map from an old local guide.

At this moment, the director only had one thing to say, MMP, and now he had every reason to suspect that the so-called old guide was actually an old liar.

Just when the director was about to raise the drone to check the situation in the thorn forest, Jin Qing smelled a faint fragrance, which made her feel very familiar and disgusted.

Jin Qing put down the package on her body, walked to the director and said a few words in a low voice.

The director looked at Jin Qing in surprise, his lips trembled, but in the end he nodded and said to everyone: "We will not go forward today, everyone will rest where we are, and we will find other ways tomorrow morning!"

After saying these words, the director turned around and walked towards the rescue vehicle, as if he planned to arrange work for the rescue vehicle.

But Brother Liu, who had been paying attention to the director and Jin Qing's movements, noticed keenly that the director's hands seemed to be shaking a little. It seemed that he wanted to take out the mobile phone in his pocket, but he couldn't do it after several attempts.

Knowing that the matter had something to do with Jin Qing, Brother Liu set his sights on Jin Qing, only to see that Jin Qing was looking sideways at the director's back with his head tilted, looking cowardly.

Brother Liu's palms were a little sweaty, and he felt as if he had guessed something.

In the village where the director's team was entertained before, a young man in white national costume rushed into the room of the guide who sold the map: "Grandfather, why did you give that map to those people? Someone is asking the village for help." Who released the map, do you know that doing so will kill those people, they are innocent."

When he first started watching the live broadcast, he felt that the route was wrong. After the map appeared on the live broadcast today, he recognized it at a glance. It was the one left by his father.

Thinking that the map has been kept by Grandpa's side all the time, he couldn't help rushing over to ask Grandpa if he wanted to know if this matter was related to Grandpa.

The old man raised his cloudy eyes, looked at the young man who was filled with righteous indignation, picked up the cane beside him and hit the young man hard on the back: "Whoever is innocent, your father is innocent."

Those people were too powerful. His son who had a sense of justice died on the way to report.

Afterwards, the village also had the Internet, and it was not that no one thought about telling the outside world, but those who came to investigate did not find the way up the mountain in the end, and the whistleblower was out of luck.

Over the years, the people in the village have been scared, and they dare not say anything after taking the benefits.

But he couldn't swallow this breath. He was already buried up to his neck. Every time he slept, he could see his son staring at him with two lines of blood and tears, telling himself whether his death was worth it.

Didn't those people who came to record the video say that they have some high-tech, can they broadcast live in the deep mountains, why can't they help him broadcast the events in the deep mountains to the outside world.

The young man didn't dare to dodge the old man's movements. After a few hard blows, the young man crawled to the old man's side and carefully helped the old man breathe in his chest.

The old man seemed to have slowed down a little, and reached out and took out a small cloth bag from under the mattress behind him and stuffed it in the young man's hand: "The money in the box is not clean, Grandpa, don't take it, you will do evil, and you will be caught by those people noticed.

The country sends grandpa pension money every month, and grandpa has saved it. In addition to the expenses of the two of us, there are still these left over these years.

Grandpa has made some bamboo crafts with bamboo strips these days. You helped grandpa to carry them out and sell them. Once you go out, don’t come back, don’t be discovered, don’t take a car, you must walk, and God Entiguz will bless you of. "

The young man wanted to say something more, but the old man firmly grabbed his hand: "Promise, Grandpa."

Although the old man was thin, his palms were rough and strong after doing farm work all year round. The young man finally gave up resistance, climbed to the opposite side of the old man, and kowtowed heavily to the old man a few times.

After calming down, the young man picked up the bamboo basket on the ground and walked out of the village until the redness in the corners of his eyes faded.

Sure enough, some strangers had already appeared at the entrance of the village, looking through the things carried by the villagers who entered and left the village.

Seeing the young man leaving the village with a bamboo basket on his back, those people reached out and stopped the young man: "Where are you going?"

The young man bent slightly: "My grandfather asked me to sell these bamboo wares and buy him a new mobile phone."

Reaching out his hand to find out the small cloth bag on the young man, the man said with a grimace, "Why do you bring so much cash?" It was almost [-].

The expression on the young man's face was a little shy: "Bank cards are not allowed in the village, so I coaxed grandpa to give me more money and buy me a mobile phone."

Seeing the distressed appearance of the young man, there was laughter from the crowd beside him.

The man looked the young man up and down: "How old are you!"

The blush on the young man's face has not faded: "Seventeen."

The man's tense expression relaxed a lot, and he reached out and took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and put it in the young man's hand: "It will be fine when I can get the money next year, find a place to throw these bamboo utensils, what's the point of this little money?" It’s worth the trip, there are mobile phone sellers in the center of the city, so hurry back.”

The benefits they give to this village are good. As long as the villagers are over 18 years old, the mountain will send the next huge sum of money every month as a proof of mutual friendship.

The young man took the money excitedly and kept thanking the man, but he was still reluctant to drop the basket on his body.

Seeing the young man walking away, the man turned his head to look at the villagers next to him: "Didn't his family give him money? How could he be so happy with a small amount of money?"

The villagers seemed to have been opened up, and laughed: "His grandfather is the most stingy in the village, and he and his children are struggling all year round. I don't know if his grandfather will bring the box of money into the coffin."

They are all used to taking money from the mountains. Although they live in the village, they all live a very good life. Unlike that family, they still live in dilapidated bamboo buildings. The children have to find ways to buy a mobile phone. I can be happy for a long time when I reach [-] yuan.

As they spoke, the villagers cautiously approached the person who had just spoken: "Brother, did something happen on the mountain? Do you need our help?"

Seeing those people enter the mountain with various cameras, they felt that it was not a good thing. After the martial law in the village, this feeling became stronger. Now I just hope that those people will not cut off their money.

They have maintained a friendly relationship with the mountain all these years, and their lives are comfortable and rich. God bless, don't let any changes happen!
Seeing the gossip of the villagers, the man grinned at the villagers, then pulled out the short blade on his body, and nailed it on the table with a ding: "What do you want to know!" If you shouldn't ask, don't ask if you know ?

(End of this chapter)