It's hard to be a stepmother

The next day was the official start of filming, and Ruan Le’s performance was still steady. Although his music was added in post-production, he only needed to make an appearance in the promotional film, but he didn’t do that, he was always serious Playing, his music is coming out, I can feel it.

He followed us throughout the filming today. Huo Hanchuan and I experimented again and again, and he also revised his music again and again.Sometimes I can even keep up with his music and make the sword dance more fluid with his music.

But after the sword dance had no problem, the storyline between me and Huo Hanchuan was not going smoothly, because I couldn’t get the tea into it perfectly, and I couldn’t get the tea when I stabbed the sword. Huo Hanchuan held the tea with one hand and squeezed the sword with the other. Sand sculpture.

So in the afternoon, the place was changed. Director Liu no longer asked us to duel, but asked me to reach out to catch the cup of tea, telling me to ask for the tea or die, and I caught the tea.So it was pierced by the snatched sword.

The moment the sword was caught by the tyrant's fingertips, the swordsman knew he had lost, and he was putting all his eggs in one basket. When even an assassination failed, his time of death was coming.

The moment the luthier broke the strings, the swordsman fell, and the cup of tea he reached out to catch fell to the ground when he fell, and the clear tea soup flowed out from the overturned cup.

The tyrant caught the fallen body of the swordsman reflexively. The swordsman died without resting his eyes. He looked at the steaming cup of tea on the luthier's table. The corners of his mouth moved a few times. The tyrant couldn't hear clearly. Who told you to assassinate me!"

The swordsman looked at him, neither sad nor happy.He is a swordsman, he was chosen from the moment he was born, and after ten years of frost, he honed his sword just to kill him.

It's a pity that he can't be killed, maybe this is the destiny, how could the emperor die so easily.

The swordsman said flatly: [I have been waiting for you for a long time, and today is finally here. 】

In the swordsman's sight, the tyrant's eyes quickly shrank, and he squeezed out a few words: "Why?" He hugged the swordsman vigorously, wanting him to explain the reason, but the swordsman didn't say anything, just leaned against him. He closed his eyes.

At the end of the play, the final lines will appear on the screen.

Thousands of feet in the world of mortals and a three-foot sword, a great cause for thousands of years and a clean tea.The green mountains are thousands of miles away, and the wind and snow are the same as the lonely day for several years.

This 5-minute promotional film that gathers the hatred of the country and the family has finally been filmed in two days.

After the director yelled: "Cut", I opened my eyes, Huo Hanchuan was still looking at me, his expression was still a little hesitant, it was the feeling of great sadness and joy in the performance, and he didn't come out of the play for a while.I smiled at him: "You did a great job, congratulations on finishing it."

He leaned over and gave me a hug, and said to me softly, "Congratulations, too."

The people from the props team came up and put away my broken cups. Huo Hanchuan also helped me up. It's amazing, he played it with the peak of the music, which means he has found the feeling.

He had an inspiration, so he just said hello to us and went to compose the music.

I let him go to work, just waiting for the wrap-up banquet in the evening.Director Bai followed the director and screenwriter to edit the film, and the rest of us idlers are preparing for the finale.

Huo Hanchuan and I took Huo Baize to dig vegetables and touch loach in the mountains. Huo Baize is after school, the first thing he does after school is not to do his homework, but to go up the mountain to play at dawn.

There are many wild vegetables in the tea garden on the mountain in spring, such as shepherd's purse, mother-in-law vegetables, toon leaves, etc. Wang Ma's dumplings made with shepherd's purse are especially delicious, and mother-in-law vegetables in cold salad are also delicious. After this season, bamboo shoots also pop up in the mangosteen forest. a lot of.

The time when the loach came out was mostly late, so we went to dig the bamboo shoots first, and those that were dried in the bamboo house the day before yesterday were enough for people to eat tonight.

Huo Baize also watched this bamboo house being built day by day, so he was very familiar with this place. He pushed open the bamboo house and looked around inside and out, with his hands behind his back, just like a little adult. The place automatically enters the scene, he is a little devil in this room, so he is very imposing, after inspecting his territory, he nodded with me: "It's not bad, Uncle Xiao, when I was filming, it was Do you live here?"

"Yes, do you like it here?" Huo Hanchuan and I were sitting in the yard peeling bamboo shoots, and asked him while we were peeling. He put one small hand behind his back and the other in front of his body. The posture is taught by the martial arts teacher. Whether the sword is drawn or the sword is drawn, the left hand should be put behind. It looks like my home."

Huo Hanchuan couldn't help laughing every time he looked at him as a little adult, Huo Baize tilted his head to look at him: "Dad, what are you laughing at?"

Huo Hanchuan suppressed his smile and said softly to him, "It's okay, as long as you like it. This will be your home from now on. Let's see what else is missing? I'll make it for you."

Huo Baize thought about it seriously: "I can't think of it yet, I'll let you know when I think of it, but let me ask first, can I bring the insect net?"

The little devil still gives it to the child, I smiled at him and said, "It's ok."

He was happy: "That's good!"

The bamboo shoots were almost ready. We carried the baskets and walked towards the tea mountain by the stream. Huo Baize's upright little swordsman figure couldn't hold on when he saw the water. He rolled up his sleeves and started playing in the water.

He can touch the fish by himself. The streams here are relatively shallow, and when it is clear, you can see the rocks below.

So Huo Hanchuan and I dug shepherd's purse on the ground stalks and tea ridges. The first batch of spring tea has been picked, and the tea garden is now in a rest period. Huo Hanchuan said: "There is a lot of rain this year, and we will be able to harvest again in a few days."

Huo Hanchuan also hummed: "This season's harvest is very good, even the shepherd's purse is growing well. Look, there are so many."

He has now successfully become an outdoor gourmet. I was alone with him, and we dug a basket in a short while. He stood up with the basket in his hand, and we came back to see Huo Baize: "Xiao Ze, how many did you catch?"

Huo Baize touched his face: "Uncle Xiao, I just dug five, not enough for one person, where did they all go?" I looked at the meandering stream and thought that it must have been dug up.In other words, he hid under the soil, because he was afraid of Huo Baize.

Huo Hanchuan also said to him: "They all went into your stomach."

Huo Baize couldn't believe it.

Huo Hanchuan squatted down and tidied his clothes, and said to him: "Okay, Ozawa, let's stop digging, we're going to eat dumplings tonight, you can also put these five, when they grow longer, it will be enough We ate."

Huo Baize had already counted the people in the inn, there were 20 people, and there was not enough food for two of them, so Huo Baize had no choice but to put the loach he dug hard back into the water.

As the sun sets, the afterglow fills the tea mountains, and the leaves are stained with a touch of red. Before arriving at the inn, I heard the sound of Ruan Le's piano. This time he played more perfectly than I heard during the shooting. The tune Smooth, did he write it out?

I told Huo Baize: "Uncle Ruan seems to have written a new song!"

Huo Baize said 'ah': "Then I'm going to listen!"

Both of us quickened our pace and couldn't control it. Although we carried a lot of things in our hands, I carried two baskets of wild vegetables. Huo Baize carried an empty bucket in one hand and the basket in the other hand.

Huo Hanchuan carried two baskets of bamboo shoots and called us from behind: "Wait for me."

"Then hurry up, Dad!"

"Shh, let's keep our voice down, don't disturb Uncle Ruan." Huo Hanchuan whispered to him.

Huo Baize and I also stopped in front of the building.That's right, I've already forgotten about this, and I can't interrupt his creation.

I looked up and saw that Ruan Le was playing the piano on the balcony in the corridor outside. He was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and he was still dressed in white. He didn't bother to change his clothes.

Huo Baize and I looked up for a while, and didn't go up to disturb him. We went to the kitchen in the yard and put down our things. When we came out, he had just finished playing, put away the piano, and stood by the railing. I waved to him: "That sounds good!"

He smiled: "Are you back?"

Huo Hanchuan also stood at the door of the kitchen, and smiled at him, "Mr. Ruan, can I eat dumplings tonight?"

Ruan Le smiled: "Okay, I will pack with you, and I will do it too."

I looked at him and smiled, and wanted to praise him for being an all-rounder, but I was afraid he would say that he was a child from a poor family and was already head of the family.

So I just greeted him: "Okay, I'll roll the skin for you."

I rolled the skin better than making dumplings. The dumplings I made were very strange, they just couldn't stand up.I have also learned from Wang Ma many times without believing in evil. I saw her squeeze out an ingot with her hands. It is very simple, but it turns out that the simpler the thing, the harder it is to learn, and it is wrong in my hands.

Sure enough, when I saw the dumplings made by Ruan Le, I sighed, but luckily I didn't make a move.

Today, because making dumplings is slow, other people who have finished their work also come to help. Except for Wang Ma, Liu Jie and other people who can cook, others are not as good as Ruan Le Bao.

Wang Ma even praised him: "I can see that the stuffing made by Mr. Ruan looks good. Mr. Ruan, you should eat more today. The stuffing I made is delicious."

Ruan Le smiled at her: "Okay, thank you Mama Wang. Your craftsmanship is very good, and Mr. Huo's cooking is delicious. I feel like I have come home these few days here."

Huo Hanchuan rolled the leather with me, and it was a bit too much for them, so he didn't stop what he was doing, and smiled at him while rolling: "If Mr. Ruan wants to, he can stay here for a few more days. Wait until the shareholders' meeting is over. It's not too late to go, we just happened to discuss the Shancha base together."

Ruan Le’s song came out today, and the filming of the promotional video is over, so he’s leaving soon, although he shouldn’t be kept anymore, he’s very busy, it’s good to be here for a week, but when this moment comes, Still very reluctant.

So I also said to him: "Yeah, if you like it, you can stay here for a few more days and treat this place as your home. I also want to show you around after the shareholders' meeting is over. You have been busy these days when you came here. Didn't care about it."

Ruan Le nodded when he heard me say this: "That's fine." Huo Hanchuan smiled at Chen Chongyun again: "Mr. Chen also stay here for a few more days?"

Chen Chongyun shook his head with a smile: "I'm relieved to have Mr. Huo and Mr. Xiao take care of him. Let him stay here for a few more days, he likes it here." Your holiday."

So it was decided that Ruan Le would stay here for a few more days. We were all very happy. Huo Baize kneaded a dough bun and handed it to Ruan Le: "Uncle Ruan, you can eat this bun from me at night!"

Ruan Le looked at him and smiled, "Okay, thank you." He raised his hand to touch his face, but he forgot the flour on his hand and stuck it on his face I wanted to wipe it off, but I wiped more and more, so Huo Baize put on a little opera face, making everyone present laugh.

With the help of everyone, the evening dumplings were finally eaten on time.

Dumplings are the staple food, besides this Wang Ma also cooked many other dishes, made several kinds of bamboo shoots, also mixed various cold dishes, a kind of wild vegetable that Huo Hanchuan and I dug was also delicious, Ruan Le ate it all at once, I saw him pause with his chopsticks, and then asked us: "Maza dish?" This is the country name, and its scientific name is purslane.

I nodded to him: "Yes, yes, delicious?"

I knew he would meet, last night I heard that he was from the tea town, Huo Hanchuan and I wanted to cook him a meal from his hometown.

This dish is made by Huo Hanchuan, and his skill in cold salad is very good, so after Ruan Le said it was delicious, he said happily: "Mr. Ruan likes to eat more, this dish is the most indispensable, Director Chen, Director Liu and screenwriter Lin, everyone should try it out, you’re welcome, you’re coming home when you come to Qingshan Inn.”

I also poured wine for them: "Everyone has worked hard these days, I would like to toast you, thank you for coming here from afar."

"Thank you for everything you have done for Qingshan Tea, and I would like to offer you a toast." Huo Hanchuan also got up to toast with them.Chen Chongyun, Director Liu and others also stood up, and Chen Chongyun spoke on behalf of him: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Xiao, you are too polite. These days we should be very grateful for your hospitality, which makes us feel like going home."

"Yeah, I don't even want to go back." Director Liu said.

I smiled at him: "Director Liu, you don't need to go back to drink." We will start filming a TV series in a few days.

Director Liu patted his forehead: "Look at my brain, how could I forget this, I thought this was over."

Huo Hanchuan smiled at him: "It's my two days of acting that tortured Director Liu. Director Liu, I'll do this glass of wine first as a respect. Thank you for your reminders these two days. I also wish you and Xiaochen the best of luck in your new drama." The filming went smoothly and was booming."

Director Liu clinked glasses with him: "Mr. Huo, you are too polite, I want to thank you for your full cooperation, and thank you for your contribution to this drama..."

I also made a toast to Ruan Le. I had a lot to say to thank him, but I only said a few words to his smile: "I wish your music gets better and better." This is very similar to that year, But this time, there was no pause in talking, and those regretful pasts finally disappeared.

Ruan Le also smiled at me and said, "Thank you, I also wish you success in your career, including acting career and Qingshancha."

"Thank you, and I wish your Qingshan tea better and better."

The moon hangs high outside the window, and there is long laughter in the room.

It was almost ten o'clock when the meal was finished.

Tomorrow is the weekend, so Huo Baize also stayed up late. He ate and ate with us, and he ate too much. Mama Wang told me that he ate 15 dumplings. I touched his belly: "Xiao Ze, you little belly How did you fit 15 dumplings?"

The 15 dumplings could not be digested for a while. I walked with him in the yard for a while. There were mosquitoes in the mountains. Mosquitoes like to bite children the most. He was finally willing to go back to the house.

But he refused to sleep for a while, and I leaned on the kang to read the script, and I read it to him. The promotional video of Qingshancha was finished, and the filming of "Thousands of Times" will follow.

I read a passage to Huo Baize, and Huo Baize listened carefully and asked carefully: "I'm going to be very sad here, right? Because his parents are gone, right?"

I looked at him and said softly: "Yes." Huo Baize's expression was a little sentimental. I didn't tell him the tragic setting of the protagonist. The system didn't want him to think about it, but he understood it himself.He wasn't too sad this time, and quickly said, "I see."

He didn't think of his dead mother. In his cognition, his mother had gone abroad. That's fine. I touched his head and continued to read to him: "From here on, you should practice hard and become a Expert!"

He really lifted his spirits: "Okay! I want to be the best."

"Come on, two masters, drink some yogurt and have a good rest."

It was Huo Hanchuan who came over. I pulled the small table on the kang over and asked him to put the tray on it. He also had a glass. He drank a lot tonight and had to digest it. He clinked glasses with me and Huo Baize: " I wish the two of you will soon become the number one master in the world and kill all the invincible players in the system!"

He had almost memorized our script, so I clinked glasses with him: "Thank you." After waiting for Huo Baize to get up and toast, I also clinked glasses with him and said: "Come on, for number one in the world!"

Huo Baize smiled proudly: "I am number one in the world now!"

Huo Hanchuan scraped his little nose with his hand: "The number one in the world also needs to sleep. After leaving, your Uncle Xiao also needs to rest." After he picked up Huo Baize and gave it to Wang Ma, he also told me to go to bed early.

But he didn't fall asleep when he was lying on the bed, he kept holding my hand, I closed my eyes for a while and opened them again, he was still looking at me, there was a faint light in the room, so I could see his eyes clearly, There was an indescribable profoundness, I looked at him: "Can't sleep?" His eyes were sober.

He glanced at me and smiled lightly: "Isn't this my first time filming? My mind is all messed up."

That is, there is no play yet, I told him: "That is a script, not real,"

"I know, I just keep thinking about it. Did I stab you many times? Fifteen times?" He held my hand slightly tighter.

Yes, I shot fifteen times today. I failed fifteen times and was stabbed to death by his backhand. The one who was stabbed was out of the play, and he hasn't come out yet.

It was the screenwriter who wrote that line too cruelly. The swordsman said that he was born to wait for him, to wait for the day of death.

I raised my hand and patted him on the back slowly, comforting him: "I will be number one in the world from now on, the only one who abuses others, who can even defeat the system."

He lowered his head slightly, kissed my forehead, and said: "I love you, good night." He rarely put this blunt sentence on his lips, but he said it in the past few days, and I can feel that he is I was worried about something, but he didn't say anything. After I looked at him for a while, I also whispered to him: "I love you too, good night." He closed his eyes and smiled, clasping his fingers with mine.

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Remarks: Chapter 91 has been re-edited. Due to improper operation, a lot of text was repeated, so I added a section of "Fan Wai", which is about Mrs. Huo's apology. If you want to read it, you can go and see it.This paragraph should be placed at the end, so there is a slight time difference. If you don’t understand something, you can connect it when it is finished.