My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1153 The Daily Life of Sister Wang and Mama Lin

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There are two sandstorms in Yulin a year, one for 6 months, and the other for 6 months. There is no grass on the ground, and the wind blows in four seasons.

The wind, sand and scorching sun ruined the ruins.

The yellow sky is standing, the dust is thick and the smoke is thick.

On the ridge in the north of the city in early April, a walk-behind tractor drove over billowing with smoke and dust.

'chug chug chug...'

The smoke and dust faded, only to see Wang Zuzhen on the walk-behind tractor with a big green poop scarf that is common in rural areas on his head, holding on to the two handles, bouncing up and down, shaking his whole body, the smoke and dust came to a sudden brake, and the car came to a landslide and flicked.

vomit--

Clutching the truck with both hands, the white-knuckle Zhang Guoyi casually vomited a small mouthful, flicked his bangs, and then wiped the remnants from the corners of his mouth with his trembling hands--get used to it.

Boom!

Supported by his long legs, Wang Zuzhen tapped the car body with the L-shaped crank, "Every passenger, the terminal is here. Please take your belongings and get off the car in an orderly manner."

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a smiling face of an old man with missing teeth appeared on the edge of the field ridge, with a cigarette bag and pot in his mouth, he opened his mouth, and then spit out a mouthful of authentic gravel made of soil bumps from the Loess Plateau and NMG Plateau.

A few peasants who got together to "pull the work" were holding shovels and pickaxes, and they all laughed together, and the dust blown by "Mau Us" could not be concealed between their teeth.

These people are all village people hired by the crew of "Evil in the East and West in the West". Of course, they are also paid every day and take care of their meals...

There are not many things to do every day, and these hired farmers also take the opportunity to catch up with the farming work, which is better than nothing.

There is a jingle here called: the mountains are as high as bald, and the beach has no trees.The yellow sand is rolling and flowing, and ten plows and nine are not harvested.

Although the harvest of the crops is not good, it is true that there is nothing to do.

Anyway... that big tall guy named director is actually fine...

These young women are also wandering around. I heard that they drove to the surrounding area a few days ago. The woman driving the tractor also bought a lot of salix, sand jujube, caragana, sylvestris pine for the villagers...

The heart is so good.

Wang Zuzhen patted the dust on his body, untied the square scarf on his head and the gauze around his face, and with a shake, it was full of loess and gravel.With a bun on the top of his head, and a costume on his body.

Next to him, Zhang Xueyu was holding on to the telephone pole, standing on one foot, knocking the sand in his shoe constantly shaking.

Zhang Guoyan secretly looked at him with a stick, and Zhang Xueyu shouted in fright: "Brother, brother... I knocked the sand in my shoe, and I didn't get an electric shock!!! Don't be like that who hit me!"

"..."

Sister Wang, who was chatting with the villagers next to her, froze for an instant, and glared at Zhang Xueyu: Just give me your ID number?

Some time ago, Wang Jiawei was holding a telephone pole and was seen by Wang Zuzhen, and he swept it with a stick... really managed to sweep a large area with the stick.

That scream!
Special relief... uh... very sympathetic.

"Going to the grave on Qingming?"

Sister Wang chatted with the staff of several counties while holding a half-drawn sunflower and nibbling melon seeds. Compared with the rest of the crew, she also had difficulties in communicating, but she could understand slowly... after all, Sister Wang spoke Mandarin.

The villagers, as well as the police officers in the town and county, also felt very friendly to this woman who spoke with an announcer's accent. Looking at her was like looking at a fairy...

Well, the crew of "Evil in the East and Poison in the West" are permanently stationed by the police at the police station and the town staff.

Comprehensive services for foreign businessmen.

After all, this is the early 90s when things grew wildly, and such a group of beautiful female stars are here... It's not safe without police!Of course, there are actually people sent by the local police station on the crew.

Welcome to the 90s.

In reality, the youth of people living in the 90s may not be all about disco, cheongsam, butt shaking, and winking. In the local area, such people may be called prostitutes. People who hang out in these places are probably... all dead?

"Ten days before and ten days after, that's the cemetery over there..."

The young staff member wearing an earthy white shirt and a low-quality suit with a belt tied around his stomach pointed to the soil bag not far away, with dirt bumps on it and paper pressed against it.

"How about..." Sister Wang's eyes lit up.

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, there was a light cough from behind.

Auntie Lin, who was wrapped in an olive-green army coat, stood behind her with a graceful smile, like a stream of spring water. Everyone felt that the wind and sand were not in chaos, and the dust on the Mingtai was washed away in an instant, and the whole person was clear Like a spring.

"Sister Wang~~" Lin Mitao joked with a smile.

The only character in the crew of "Evil in the East and Poison in the West" who dared to blatantly cut down the director - everyone in the crew, Gao Shan, praised him: Old Sister Wang!

What should I do if I accidentally get an electric shock?
Go to the big iron stick crew to find Sister Wang!

Are you late for work?
don't delay...

Finish today, work tomorrow.

Uh, director Wang, who is on crutches, seems to have been opened since he gave Wang Jiawei a cut.

"Evil and West Poison" filmed an extra scene on the second day, which is quite remarkable. After filming for such a long time, they were already dazed and didn't know what they were filming.

During this period of time, I didn't shoot a few useful scenes...but tens of thousands of feet of film were wasted.

The crew spends a lot of money every day, but the machine runs for an indefinite period... Many people in the crew have a feeling of being exiled to the Northwest, not to mention that these schedules are very full, time is money Star actors are gone.

Of course, the staff were very calm and even took it for granted.

"What's up baby?"

Her unkempt hair and dirty face can hardly conceal her beautiful background. With her hair combed in a bun, she is full of heroism and hugs Lin Qingxia's waist generously, full of imperial style.

This caused Lin Mitao to put on a smile, and motherly reached out to help Zu Xian pick the straws from her hair, "I will return by car at night, do you want to come with me?"

"Back to Hong Kong Island?"

"Back to Taipei."

"Hey~~" Sister Wang smiled brightly, and kissed the latter's cheek with her chin affectionately.

"My schedule is also due."

"Mine too." Lin Qingxia looked at Wang Jiawei who was leaning on crutches beside her in astonishment, "Why do I feel like I didn't shoot anything?"

"I don't know~~" Sister Wang shrugged. Although she felt that she didn't take any pictures, she felt that she had taken a lot.

"Maybe the director has his own ideas. I heard Xiaozu say that the director's shooting is like this. He has his own ideas."

Suddenly picking someone, Sister Wang and Aunt Lin couldn't help but look at each other.The two had a tacit understanding and did not continue.

After contacting each other for so long, the two of them actually developed a friendship that belongs to them, and they even talked about everything...but there is a layer of names that can't be avoided.

In short, they are also quite tangled.

So the best thing to do is to not talk about this topic.

You have to admit that although escaping can't solve the problem, it is really useful sometimes.

While the two were chatting and laughing, they found that Zhang Guoyan was shaking his body beside him... It was as if the vibration was turned on, his whole body was shaking.

Wang Zuchen shook his shoulders with a smile.

"Shenjingbing." My brother cursed with a smile, shaking his body and walking towards the inn built by the crew, trembling all the way.

Wang Zuzhen followed behind and imitated, causing Liang Chaowei, Zhang Xueyuan and Lin Qingxia to burst into laughter.

"Don't do it, brother."

Lin Qingxia jokingly pushed her brother, "The phenomenon of human-to-human transmission has already occurred in the crew."

Behind him, Wang Zuzhen, Liang Chaowei, Zhang Manyu and Zhang Xueyu were all shaking together.

This scene made Wang Jiawei, who was about to call them to make posters, laughed—well, it was posters.

no way.

The funds are all used up, so of course we have to rely on these leading actors to collect money.

Especially Wang Zuzhen and Zhang Guoyi, their ability to carry the box office in other places is enough. Many filmmakers are ready to buy Wang Zuzhen's name when they see Wang Zuzhen's name!

"Okay, everyone clear up your mood and shoot the poster."

"Stop shaking, Shenjingbing..."

The elder brother Zhang Guoyan beat Xiaoxian with a helpless face.

"Why are you shaking like this..." Wang Zuzhen leaned close to his brother with a curious expression on his face, and looked at the other's arms and body trembling more and more irregularly, envious.

"Where am I shaking..." My brother raised his arm and suddenly froze, "Hey...why is my arm shaking?"

At first a few people still laughed, thinking that brother was playing tricks on them, but slowly realized that maybe it wasn't playing tricks on them!

"What's going on?" Wang Jiawei approached on crutches.

"It's nothing...it's okay, I just felt something bite me." Brother Zhang Guoyi shook his shoulders while talking.

At this time, suddenly a brown scorpion came out from under his feet.

"Be careful--"

Wang Jiawei took out a copy of Zhang Ailing's "Half Life" and patted it on the scorpion, which instantly turned into mud.

"what!"

Several people were jumping wildly in fright. At this time, the doctor in the follow-up group also hurried over to check on Zhang Guoyi's situation.

It was indeed a scorpion sting, which caused nerve problems, so the whole body was shaking.

Brother Zhang Guoyan shook his body and muttered in a bewildered and narcissistic manner: "Why did you sting me? I'm so pretty..."

Everyone was holding back their laughter.

Wang Jiawei calmly picked up "Half Life" and put it away, and the people next to him were not surprised.

I also don't understand why a romance novel is required to shoot a martial arts film.

In fact, Wang Jiawei, the play "Evil in the East and Poison in the West" was adapted from Zhang Ailing's love novel "Half Life"...

Well, you read that right, later generations, Wang Broken Leg also personally confirmed this point.

So, this is an urban love drama about Eileen Chang, filmed in the style of Jin Yong's martial arts novels, using Gu Long's martial arts lines to imitate Liang Yusheng's composition...

For the poster shooting, Wang Jiawei and Du Kefeng worked very hard.

Really...

Sister Wang can feel the director's preference for her.

She is also very happy to cooperate.

In fact, at this time, she was also very ambitious in her career. A large part of the reason for accepting the film with an all-star cast was because she really wanted to cooperate with Wang Jiawei. She still believed in Wang Jiawei...

After all, the latter is a 'gifted and talented director' recognized by all the men in her family.

Wang Zuzhen finished filming a series of posters with a smile, and said with Lin Mitao and the others: "I feel like I have shot a lot of posters for this movie."

"Well, according to Du Kefeng, the poster will be taken to the company for refinement." Zhang Manyu replied with a smile.

"Tomorrow, Zuxian and I will return to Hong Kong to play cards together." Lin Mitao smiled and hugged each other, and then told everyone well, she was indeed very motherly.

"Okay, I will definitely play for three days and three nights later." The mahjong-addicted cannon champion Zhang Guoyi called enthusiastically.

Seeing these smiling and happy actors, Wang Jiawei sorted out his mood and prepared to return to Hong Kong...

(End of this chapter)