What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 85
After the opening banquet, the crew entered the tense shooting session.

The whole is divided into three studios:

Lake Karakuli, Stone Town, and Muztagh Peak.

On the first day, Xia Yuan and Feng Yuyan filmed in Karakuri Lake.

It takes less than 100 kilometers from Ta County to Kahu Lake, and it takes about an hour and a half to arrive.

They had to finish shooting several important shots during the day, and then return to Taxkorgan to rest at night.

The next 3 to 5 days will basically be this process.

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In winter, Kahu Lake shrinks by about two-thirds due to lack of water.

If it is summer, Kahu Lake is azure blue, but now it has turned dark black.

In the Kyrgyz language, Karakul Lake means "Black Lake".

Today's weather is fine, with good visibility and a clear blue sky.

Kahu Lake is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and the white-capped Muztag Peak in the distance.

Duan Qian explained to Xia Yuan, "Don't look at Muztagh Peak, which is more than 7000 meters above sea level and soaring into the clouds, but in fact it is not sharp at all, and its general shape is like a steamed bun."

Xia Yuan stared blankly at the white snow-capped mountains in the distance, and nodded understandingly.

The group set off at 6:7 in the morning and arrived at the camp at [-]:[-], and the crew got busy.

Xia Yuan was wearing thick gloves and holding his mobile phone to recite his lines.

He turned his head and saw that the beautiful young woman of the blood race was standing by the lake.

The lake water reflected her figure, her profile was beautiful and moving.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, which showed her happy appearance.

The white clouds in the sky floated slowly.

It was as if time had stood still.

In Xia Yuan's mind, a poem suddenly came to mind:

Jian Jia Cang Cang, white dew is frost. The so-called Yi people are on the water side.

……

Xia Yuan was thinking silently in his heart.

It turns out that the artistic conception of that poem is so beautiful.

Sensing Xia Yuan's gaze, Ying Sitong turned around and blinked mischievously at him.

……

"Hey, stop looking."

Feng Yuyan slapped him from behind.

Only then did Xia Yuan turn around in shock.

"What about four, my wife is so beautiful and not four? Don't you see enough? Come and get the lines."

Xia Yuan nodded first, and then changed into a ruffian.

"What's the matter, I'll announce her everywhere. I can't get enough of her. I have never been afraid of her in my life."

Feng Yuyan was laughed out loud by Xia Yuan, and punched him on the shoulder after laughing.

"That's enough, stinky fart, having a wife is great, and a single dog will be stabbed? And you can learn from me." He paused, "Speak Mandarin!"

"It's done." Xia Yuan sniffed and looked him sideways, "Then you say four is four, ten is ten, fourteen is fourteen, and forty is forty."

"Four four four, forty ten, four four..."

Feng Yuyan frowned.

"That's enough. Anyway, the dubbing will be done later."

……

The two matched their lines for a while.

Ying Sitong watched them silently from a distance, and Xia Yuan looked up at her from time to time.

Xia Yuan frowned slightly.

I don't know whether she cares about her husband or the handsome guy by his side.

After checking the lines, Feng Yuyan sent Xia Yuan a document.

"What the hell?"

"Did you make it?" Feng Yuyan pulled him aside, put his hand on his shoulder and said, "This is the secret book sent to me by the chief director!
After you read it, you will get twice the result with half the effort! "

"Four half arched back?!" Xia Yuan frowned, a little bit hesitant to believe him, "Really?"

Feng Yuyan clicked his lips and raised his eyebrows at him, "Ah, really, I read Su Duo, so I won't lie to you."

……

Feng Yuyan sent him a novel called "Jonathan the Seagull"

The content is not long, only 3 words in total, converted into online texts, it only looks like ten chapters.

Any author will be gone.

Seagull Jonathan, tells such a story:
Once upon a time there was a seagull named Jonathan who loved flying more than anything else.

But because of the limitations of the seagull's body, it has been unable to fly as high, fast and gracefully as the eagle.

So it has been looking for the secret of flying.

Its idea was ridiculed by other seagulls, who laughed at Jonathan's overreach, and advised him not to wishful thinking, to do what a seagull should do, and to fight for food with them is the kingly way.

But Jonathan did not give up his dream, he yearned for real freedom and a higher flying ability.

It practiced over and over again, and finally made a breakthrough with unremitting efforts. It mastered the superb flying skills, so it could fly higher, faster and farther than the eagle.

The elders in the seagull group worried that Jonathan would have a bad influence on the other seagulls, so they expelled him from the group.

After being exiled, Jonathan did not give up his pursuit of flying. In the process, he met a group of friends who also love flying.

Led by them, Jonathan went to a new world, where he met Jiang, a mentor with legendary flying ability.

Jiang taught it what true freedom is, as long as it abandons its body and lets its mind and soul be unrestricted, it can go anywhere in an instant.

Jonathan, who has mastered the ultimate esoteric meaning, decides to return to the group of seagulls where it was originally after repeated thinking. It believes that the flying skills and true freedom cannot be just for itself. Flying skills are taught to other gulls.

After Jonathan went back, the elder immediately aroused his vigilance and ordered all seagulls not to follow him, and if he found any followers, he would drive him away.

But Jonathan still relied on his own efforts to slowly let some seagulls follow it and pass on the superb flying skills.

Until one day Jonathan disappeared.

After it disappeared, few of its followers could grasp the essence of its thought, and later generations regarded Jonathan's preaching stone as a holy place.

Through a special ceremony, they hold the stone back and put it next to the preaching stone, in order to obtain Jonathan's blessing.

Jonathan became a god, but that was the last thing it wanted to see.

Ironically, among the younger generation of seagulls, those who questioned Jonathan and felt that its myth was a lie, instead realized its true spirit.

A group of rebels, a group of aliens, are flying in their own unique way.

As one of the gulls sailed across the sky, it encountered a shadow.

The shadow was frighteningly fast, like a seagull.

But when it looked back, there was no trace.

Only in its memory, there is still the sound of 【Joe】

……

After reading it, Xia Yuan suddenly understood what Feng Yuyan said.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the script of "Captain of China" independently created by Wu Jing is very similar to this one.

The Chinese captain Wei Feng played by Feng Yuyan is such a deviant little soldier who seeks strength.

But he succeeded later. On Muztag Peak, he met the old man who played by Xia Yuan, and gained the supreme ability.

Then Wei Feng wanted to go back to save his compatriots and left the Holy Land of Kunlun Mountain.

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Not to mention that the stories are similar, the spiritual core is even worse.

Xia Yuan still agrees with Captain China's script this time.

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, Xia Yuan had already changed her makeup.

He was wearing a white Hanfu, with a childlike face and white hair, he looked a bit like a fairy.

Ying Sitong looked at his attire and was slightly taken aback.

"Master, may I ask if you are playing a human or a ghost?"

"Cough cough," Xia Yuan coughed twice, and said seriously, "Let me tell you this, if Feng Yuyan is playing the invincible Chinese captain, then I am number one in the world, among others Lu Bu."

"Bragging, you are still number one in the world like this?"

Ying Sitong didn't believe his nonsense and looked at him suspiciously.

"You are Lu Bu among men, so am I not Diao Chan?"

The beautiful young woman of the blood race suddenly recalled it.

"No, who is Dong Zhuo?"

"You think beautifully,"

Xia Yuan took her hand and yanked it into her arms.

It's embarrassing that it didn't pull.

"You," Xia Yuan sighed a little tired, "You are not Diaochan, you are strong and healthy, you can travel thousands of miles every day, and you are almost as good as a red rabbit among horses."

"..."

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