Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 75 The Last Night

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and looked behind Tu Yan for a while, looked at the time, and said, "Director Tu, it's getting late, I'll go back to the dormitory to get ready."

Tu Yan smiled and sent him through the corridor.

Song Yan went downstairs, texting Qi Yue while walking.

Qi Yue and Zhao Jiayi had just put down their equipment when Tu Yan's secretary suddenly asked them to hand in their mobile phones.

"Director Tu said that the last filming on the island was spoiled maliciously. Any one of you is suspicious, so Director Tu asked us to hand in our mobile phones for this filming, and we will return them to everyone after the filming is over."

Qi Yue frowned almost subconsciously. When she was talking to Song Yan yesterday, she was still worried that such a thing would happen. Today, Director Tu really wanted to collect the phone, and he still used such a vulgar excuse.

After hearing this, Zhao Jiayi and Xiao Li were not very willing to hand in their mobile phones.

"But we still need to contact each other, how can we still contact each other after handing over our mobile phone?"

"You don't have to worry about that. Director Tu has prepared a walkie-talkie for everyone."

Qi Yue put her hand in her pocket and fumbled for the phone. The walkie-talkie could only communicate within a small area, but could not contact the outside world.

Song Yan handed it in unconditionally, and after the staff also handed it in, probably no one except Tu Yan could communicate with the outside world.

Fortunately, Song Yan gave her his backup machine yesterday.

Qi Yue generously took out her mobile phone to Tu Yan's assistant: "Assistant Li, here it is."

Zhao Jiayi and Xiao Li looked at each other and handed their phones to Assistant Li.

"Hey, how can I get through so many lonely nights without a mobile phone!" After Assistant Li left, Zhao Jiayi looked up to the sky and sighed.

Xiao Li echoed: "That's right, now who doesn't go to bed at night without looking at the phone."

Qi Yue smiled: "Be patient, anyway, the shooting will end soon."

A few people went downstairs empty-handed, and went back to the dormitory.

The dawn slowly rises from the distant dark sky, the dark sky is lifted, and a layer of white belly climbs up in the east, announcing that the sky is about to dawn.

Song Yan sat on the steps of the dormitory building, staring at the twilight of the opposite sky in a daze.

When Mijia came out of the dormitory, he saw the back of the tweed sitting on the steps at a glance, and walked over with his palms clenched.

"Mr. Song."

Song Yan regained his senses, turned his head to look at her, and smiled slightly: "Good morning."

Mijia also pulled out a smile, looking a little pale, she pointed to the ground next to Song Yan, and asked: "Mr. Song, do you mind if I sit here? I have something to tell you."

"I don't mind." Song Yan said softly.

Mijia sat down next to Song Yan, glanced secretly at Song Yan, and was silent for a while before opening his mouth: "Why did Mr. Song come to this variety show?"

Song Yan pursed her lips and thought for a while, then replied, "The agent signed it, and I'm just in charge of making an announcement."

To be honest, Mijia was a little surprised that Song Yan was so straightforward. She looked up and looked at the gray sky: "What does Teacher Song like to do in variety shows?"

"It doesn't matter to me, just follow the arrangement of the variety show."

Mijia gritted his teeth, looking embarrassed, Song Yan glanced at him from the end of his eyes, and didn't rush to ask.

After a while, Miga took the initiative to speak.

"Ms. Song, do you think it's strange these days?"

Mika finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She feels weird everywhere these days, all kinds of weird.

When Mi Jia went out to eat with Tu Chuan yesterday, he also witnessed the whole process that made his stomach feel uncomfortable, but Tu Yan didn't respond to the whole process, as if he had already seen such a scene.

Even this morning, after clearly saying that students cannot be photographed, Tu Yan talked to her about how to get to the teaching building and what to do after that.

Mijia seemed as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly when she couldn't explain it. There were so many weird things, but if she was asked to list them one by one, it seemed that she couldn't say anything.

Song Yan tilted his head to look at her for a while, and suddenly chuckled: "Maybe, it's not too weird, what kind of result did you discuss on the rooftop today?"

Mijia came in and whispered: "Actually, director Tu asked us to shoot some scenes about children, which may be processed later. But I think the selling point is here."

Song Yan nodded in agreement with her statement, stood up and patted his clothes: "I'll go up and get something first."

Mi Jia hummed, and was about to speak when Qi Yue, Zhao Jiayi and Xiao Li came over.

Blessed to the heart, Mijia raised his hand and grabbed Song Yan's clothes: "Mr. Song, I'm a little scared, can you protect me?"

Song Yan still didn't know why she did this, so she just nodded slightly, and said inexplicably, "It's not clear who of us will protect who."

Mijia was overwhelmed by what he said, and couldn't help laughing.

More than ten meters away, Zhao Jiayi and Qi Yue looked at Mi Jia and Song Yan, both of them had expressions of "It's time for a dog".

"They?" Xiao Li said two words with a wrinkled face.

"Smile so happily, what are you talking about?"

"Who knows, let's go, let's go, hot eyes."

"Spicy eyes, why, I think this shows that Mr. Song is really approachable, he is close to all kinds of people." Qi Yue pointed out.

She doesn't like Miga, and the entire working group can tell that she doesn't like it.

Mijia tripped her up, and she ignored him later on. She didn't question Mijia's little jokes in public, which was considered to be giving her face.

A few people did not avoid suspicion, just walked over like that.

Song Yan calmly broke away from Mijia's hand holding his clothes, and when he looked up, he saw Qi Yue.

When they met at the top of the steps, the five of them just smiled awkwardly and then divided into three groups to do their own things.

Seeing that Song Yan was about to go upstairs, Qi Yue suddenly raised his voice and said to Mijia: "Mijia, Director Tu just received his mobile phone, we have already paid, do you know about this?"

Mijia was taken aback, and stood at the corner on the first floor to look at her: "Not yet, Director Tu didn't notify me, I'll ask him later."

"it is good."

Qi Yue raised her head and met Song Yan's eyes on the stairs. Both of them understood what the other meant.

After moving the equipment for the last time, they can sit in the director's studio and wait for the guests to arrive.

Qi Yue deliberately listened to the chatting content of the children here, and found that they all spoke their own language, and some of them were completely incomprehensible dialects.

Bilingual mixed, if you want to get some information, you can't get it.

Unexpectedly, from the day when the variety show started filming, neither of them encountered any other strange things.

Until a week later, at the end of the filming stage in Mucuo Village, the group of them was invited to a gathering in the village to commemorate the first seven of the person who died.

Tu Yan said that every time someone dies in Mucuo Village, the whole village will participate in a rally on the first seven days. The village head will lead everyone around the village and sprinkle some grain water soaked in five grains, saying that it is used to drive away evil spirits. .

Tu Yan said that this is a good opportunity for folk photography, and he readily agreed to participate and let everyone go.

Qi Yue and Song Yan couldn't hide this time, so they could only join the team and follow the villagers around the village.

The photographer behind set up a camera and went door-to-door to shoot, but no one said they disagreed.

(End of this chapter)