Chapter 122
Sheng Chu waved his hand and said, "Do as the Romans do." The aborigines here eat all kinds of things, and she can't eat anything. It's too exaggerated for a helicopter to come.

It's not that she doesn't want to enjoy it.

She watched the villagers who picked her up just now led the cows to the cowshed, hummed old local songs, and collected the ugly vegetables on the ground with a smile on their faces.

Why let these simple and kind people see with their own eyes and get in touch with those privileges up close?
After their values ​​are impacted, they may not feel happy if they continue to live in this place.

Sheng Chu's room had obviously been improved, she didn't say anything, and walked in with her suitcase.

The crew has been here for five days, and they don't have much dry food brought by themselves.

In the past five days, Su Mingxin specially gathered the scenes of actors with few roles to complete the filming, and several people will leave here tomorrow.

In the room, Chu Weiwei looked at the little dry food left, feeling extremely wronged.

In the past few days, she didn't have many roles, but her key role was to play against Shen Pianpian in the back.

Just because Shen Pianpian came a few days late, she will stay in this ghost place for a few more days.

Mom didn't want to come with her after hearing about this ghost place, and let her learn to be independent by herself.

Chu Weiwei gnawed on the tasteless dry food, tears falling down one by one.

Shen Weimi is such a waste, she even said that she is Shen Pianpian's younger sister, everyone has already fascinated her, and she hasn't destroyed anyone.

Fortunately, Shen Weimi said that the drug can affect people's memory.

Shen Pianpian has never troubled herself since she was fine. She should have forgotten about her manipulations.

The more Chu Weiwei thought about it, the more wronged she became. Why should she be here to be frightened and suffer, and she is just a small supporting role.

The salary is not one-tenth of Shen Pianpian's, but she has to suffer more than Shen Pianpian.

"Dong dong dong" the door was knocked.

"Little aunt, let's go out to eat. I cooked porridge for you. The pickled vegetables are ready today. They are delicious!"

Who wants to eat your porridge and pickled vegetables, a poor local, a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, and still thinks eating pickled vegetables every day is very happy.

Chu Weiwei still whispered, "I'm not hungry."

"Okay, I'll stay on the stove later, and I can eat if I'm hungry."

He knocked on the door one by one, and the rest of the crew said they were not hungry yet.

He muttered: "As expected, they are all children from big cities. They look thin and eat little. They are not hungry yet."

Before he knocked on Sheng Chu's door, Sheng Chu came out by himself, stuck his head out and looked at the villager: "My fellow, is the food delicious?"

"It's delicious. The wild vegetables pulled from the mountains are cooked in the porridge. It's sweet."

He hurriedly called Sheng Chu out to eat, and filled a bowl with his own hands.

"This wild vegetable only grows when it rains. It has rarely rained in the past few years, and this kind of wild vegetable does not grow well, but everyone in our village loves it. Little girl, you should try it."

The villagers have light in their eyes and expectations, and want to satisfy the guests.

Sheng Chu took the earthenware bowl, took a sip and praised: "It's really delicious, it looks like it was boiled with heart."

He smiled embarrassingly: "No, no, just fool around and pour it into the pot to cook."

The voices outside caused several people to poke their heads out of the room.

Su Mingxin was also nibbling on the dry food. He watched Sheng Chu eat it with big mouthfuls, and suddenly felt that the biscuits in his hand were not very fragrant.

"Seeing you eating, I'm hungry too, do you have any more bowls?"

The fellow quickly said, "I'll serve it for you."

Su Mingxin took the initiative to get the bowl: "I will do it myself."

The three of them ate outside with great relish, and the fellows ate happily.

The closed door opened a few more, and a few more people came out to beg for porridge.

But when they ate it in their mouths, their faces froze.

What kind of rice is this? Is it made by adding water to the rice cooked at noon?
There is also this dish, which is soft and sticky in the mouth. This kind of porridge tastes like saliva.

But they saw that Su Mingxin was still eating bite by bite. If they didn't eat it, would they offend Director Su?

If Director Su felt that they were pampered, they might not have a part in the next film.

While Su Mingxin was drinking porridge, while looking at Sheng Chu's shallow smile, his affection for her increased by more than ten points.

He doesn't even like this kind of food... But Shen Pianpian eats it so happily, if he suddenly stops eating, and wastes the food in the bowl, Shen Pianpian will probably look down on him.

How can he be looked down upon by capitalists?

A group of people accompanied the smiling faces to bite the bullet and drink porridge, only Sheng Chu really didn't think the porridge was bad.

50 years ago, what was not eaten?

This rice was a delicacy in the past.

She is not picky eater.

……

The next day, they went to the shooting location together.

Sheng Chu and the others needed to go to the filming location on the nearby mountain.

That mountain was a barren mountain, and no one lived there, so Su Mingxin brought the crew to live on the mountain here.

They had to bring their own tents there. If the shooting was too late and it was dark, they could only spend the night there temporarily.

When leaving, someone whispered in the crew.

"The rural people said that there are wild animals on the next mountain, isn't that just game?"

"When the time comes, grab a few rabbits and roast them, it's no better than swallowing vegetables here!"

"Don't say that. They cooked it for us with good intentions. People in the countryside are very simple."

"Hehe, simple? Just give the guests a few wild vegetable porridge and pickled vegetables?"

"You also know that in this poor country, there are only these people, and the best is given to you. What's your attitude?"

"The best? The best thing here is the cow. If he is honest, he should give the beef to the guests." The man complained softly, and followed the people in front of the crew up and down the mountain.

And after they left, the villagers who were enthusiastic about cooking porridge last night came out from behind the house with a hoe on their shoulders, with a bit of shame on their faces covered with vicissitudes.

……

On the way down the mountain, Sheng Chu helped carry the tent, and Su Mingxin helped carry the camera stand.

Seeing that they had taken things, the others also offered to help the logistics staff.

Chu Weiwei didn't even want to leave, but seeing everyone going to get things, she reluctantly went to help the photographer brother get the bracket.

"You're young, go by yourself, I can handle it." The photographer brother said with a smile, Chu Weiwei felt relieved, right, she is still young, so she doesn't need to do these things.

The help of the actors greatly reduced the logistical hardship and accelerated the journey over the mountain. In two hours, they had already reached the mountain here.

The sound of dry branches creaking as soon as the feet are stepped on, several men looked around with great interest, while the three supporting actresses noticed the bugs crawling under their feet from time to time in surprise, and looked like they were about to cry.

 If you don't vote, I will cry too.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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