Director Cheng's team filmed in the new campus for three days. After capturing the necessary materials, a group of people entered the mountain in a hurry.

Zhou Quan heard that Lin Luoluo had brought a filming team, so he could only ask the village chief to drive a tractor over—there was no other vehicle in the village that could carry so many people.

Picking up the man, the village chief's excited voice passed through the roar of the tractor's engine to the vehicle body: "What big movie is the big director coming to our mountain for?"

"I heard that the scenery in this mountain is beautiful, so I came to take some pictures."

Before coming, Director Cheng had already told him in advance.In such a village, if you want to make a documentary that only helps girls, you must not tell the truth to those villagers, otherwise the villagers will definitely follow them and demand to film them every day.

Therefore, Lin Luoluo used the excuse they had agreed upon to prevaricate.

After hearing this, the village head said happily: "There is no pollution in our mountain, and it is very beautiful! Please take more pictures, take more pictures."

The car drove into the village, and Lin Luoluo took everyone to the dormitory where they lived before, where Zhou Quan still lives.

The group walked another winding road, and Lin Luoluo saw the very familiar gate.

Zhou Quan didn't wait outside the door, but there was smoke from the dining shed, as if he was cooking for everyone.

Pushing open the half-closed door, Lin Luoluo walked outside the dining shed with ease: "Hi! I'm back again."

Hearing the voice, Zhou Quan turned his head and was very happy: "Luo Luo! If you have ashes in your hands, don't hold them."

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, we may be interrupting you for a while."

"It's okay, don't bother me." Zhou Quan said with a smile, "Someone is willing to film the stories of these girls. I'm too happy. Everyone sit down first, the meal will be ready soon."

Lin Luoluo arranged for everyone to sit around the table in the yard, washed their hands, and went into the dining shed to help.

After working for more than ten minutes, the food was served on the table.

"It's not that we don't invite everyone into the house," Zhou Quan said embarrassedly, "The main reason is that the lights in the house have been broken for the past two days, and I have not had time to change them, so I wronged everyone to eat in the yard at night."

"On summer nights, the yard is cooler than the house, so it's good to eat here." Director Cheng didn't care about the difficult conditions at all.

According to the story she told before, Lin Luoluo felt that she might have suffered more than she could imagine.It is no wonder that she has been criticized by so many colleagues in the industry, but she still has a recognized title of "ghost talent".

There are not many rooms in this house, and it cannot accommodate so many people.So Director Cheng asked his team members to bring tents from the very beginning, and they were the thickest ones that are rainproof and windproof.

After eating, we pitched a tent in the yard, and Director Cheng arranged: "Xiao Fang probably isn't used to sleeping in a tent, so go in and sleep."

Zhou Quan also said: "I also tidied up the two rooms you lived in yesterday, so you can live right away. How will Luoluo and Qiyan live tonight?"

"Then I'll take Qiyan to live in the room where Xie Yin and the others lived before."

Originally, Fang Qiyan wanted to say that she could live outdoors, but after looking at the tent, it seemed that there was no room for her, so she followed Lin Luoluo into the room.

Not only the lights in the living room were broken, but the lights in the sleeping room were also flickering.

Lin Luoluo turned on the flashlight on her phone, asked Fang Qiyan to go in ahead of her, and chose a bed first.

"The last time you came with the two of them, how did you live?"

"I live in the room where you lived before."

Sitting by the bed, Lin Luoluo turned off the flashlight and asked her, "Then did you hear the wind?"

"I heard it." Fang Qiyan said, "It's the first time I've heard such a loud noise."

Hearing what she said, Lin Luoluo asked excitedly, "Did you get scared the first night? Did it affect your sleep?"

"That's not true." Fang Qiyan lay down on the bed, listening to the creaking sound of the bed, "It's just too noisy, it's hard to fall asleep. After I really fall asleep, I won't be able to hear anything."

"Oh……"

"Why do you ask me this?" Fang Qiyan turned around, and the bed also creaked, "Luoluo, when you heard that, were you scared?"

"How could it be?" Lin Luoluo hurriedly changed the subject, "It's getting late, go to sleep, Aunt Cheng said that the filming will be at seven o'clock in the morning."

"Oh. But don't you need to call my sister-in-law?"

Lin Luoluo sent a message to Xi Lingyu and said, "I won't call at this time, I sent her a message."

"Good night then."

A few minutes after Fang Qiyan finished speaking, Lin Luoluo heard no movement and no light on the other side.

Lin Luoluo couldn't help being envious of this sleeping speed.

Xi Lingyu's news came back quickly, Lin Luoluo turned off the mute, and chatted with her for a while, but also felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning, Lin Luoluo was woken up by Fang Qiyan.

"Luo Luo, wake up!"

Looking at Fang Qiyan, who was full of energy early in the morning, Lin Luoluo sighed: "You are only a few years old, why are you so energetic?"

"You can't compare with me," Fang Qiyan pulled her up from the bed, "I've had inexhaustible energy since I was a child."

Lin Luoluo yawned: "That's great."

Seeing her long hair sleeping messily, Fang Qiyan suddenly thought, "Shall I comb your hair?"

Lin Luoluo, who was sleepy and didn't want to get up, responded casually.

Fang Qiyan dragged her to the chair next to her and sat down, took a comb over and smoothed her hair, braided it again, then took out her phone, and took a picture of Lin Luoluo with her head hanging down and still sleeping back into the cage with a smirk. The photo was sent to Xi Lingyu.

[Sister-in-law, Luo Luo who got up early is so cute! 】

However, after 5 minutes, he neither received a reply from Xi Lingyu, nor did Lin Luoluo receive any messages or calls on his cell phone.

[Sister-in-law, are you still awake? 】Fang Qiyan typed out a new one, clicked send, and saw the bright red exclamation mark, followed by a long list of prompts: You are not the other party's friend yet.

Fang Qiyan: ...

Lin Luoluo almost swayed from the chair, panicked, and finally woke up completely.

Remembering that she heard Fang Qiyan say that she would braid her hair in a daze, so Lin Luoluo reached out and touched the back of her head, and she had already tied a perfect braid. When she turned her head, she saw Fang Qiyan looking at her phone, He looked aggrieved.

Seeing that Lin Luoluo woke up, Fang Qiyan showed Lin Luoluo the phone: "Little sister blocked me..."

After reading the message she sent, Lin Luoluo gave her a blank look, left her a sentence of "serve it", got up and went out to wash up.

At first, Director Cheng just took some footage of them living in the dormitory, and then led the team into the village.

Lin Luoluo didn't follow. After hearing about the incident, Lin Luoluo had a grudge against that village and those villagers.Fang Qiyan also had a grudge, but as an apprentice, she had to go.

After returning from the first day of filming, Lin Luoluo couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid of being asked by those people to film them? Why did you still go?"

"Don't you guys want to add a law-enhancing part to the documentary?" said the assistant director and lighting engineer next to the director, "Director Cheng thought about it, but still felt that those things were only told from a third angle, and the shock was not enough. , it’s better to take pictures of those villagers who said it themselves. In this way, when the time comes to report the crime, it can be regarded as a basis.”

"But even if we went to shoot, we did it under the banner of collecting folk customs." The assistant director continued, "Because it is a collection of folk culture, the villagers are not so vigilant in their hearts."

"Oh." Lin Luoluo nodded, "I feel like I've learned it again."

After nearly half a month of filming in the village, director Cheng finally finished filming in the village.

Lin Luoluo observed Director Cheng's expression every day when he came back from filming, trying to guess what was filmed today, but no matter what happened during the day when Fang Qiyan told himself at night, whether he collected good materials or bad materials, Director Cheng's The expressions are all the same.

After the shooting in the village, Director Cheng finally went to shoot the school, but because school hadn't started yet, Zhou Quan originally planned to call the children to the school, but Director Cheng refused.

"During this period, I will go to school to take some aerial shots. Aren't you guys starting school soon? Wait until the school officially starts."

Zhou Quan said with some hesitation: "We start school this time, just to count the number of people who went to school in the town in the past, and then I will take them there together."

"Well, that's all I want to shoot." Director Cheng hasn't smoked since he started shooting continuously. He just keeps a pen in his hand, and takes out a notebook from time to time to write something down.

In mid-August, Lin Luoluo went back to the town alone, went to inspect the school, went to the fire department to register, and waited for the fire department to come to inspect and accept.

The town is not big, but the firefighting in the town was very fast, and the safety of the school building was quickly inspected, and it was accepted after confirming that there were no problems.

Since then, after a lapse of one year, this newly built school building will soon become a real school.

After happily taking a short video, Lin Luoluo first sent it to Xi Lingyu, and then shared it on Moments.

However, Xi Lingyu didn't reply quickly, and Lin Luoluo didn't care. Instead, she watched the feedback from Moments and walked around the campus happily alone.

There are still more than ten days before the acceptance of student registration on September [-]rd, but Lin Luoluo can't wait, even though when she recruited teachers for the school, she asked to report in the last two days of August.

As for the principal of the school, Lin Luoluo has not decided yet.Originally, she planned to let Zhou Quan, who knew the place best, be the principal, but Zhou Quan refused.

Among the newly recruited teachers, there are some older ones, but Lin Luoluo has only been in contact with them a few times, so she is not completely at ease.

In the end, after discussing with Zhou Quan, it was decided that Zhou Quan would be the acting principal to spend the first semester. After getting along with each other for a semester, the teachers must have gotten to know each other better, and then Lin Luoluo would find a way to decide on the principal. Candidates.

The empty classroom had to wait two days for the arrival of the desks and chairs - facilities like black and white, which had already been embedded during construction.

Lin Luoluo went into every classroom, looked at the place outside the classroom reserved for hanging grade and class signs, and couldn't help but imagine the scene after school started...

Because the desks, chairs, and beds in the dormitory would be delivered in two days, Lin Luoluo did not go back to the village, but stayed in the town.

Living in the hotel where she stayed with her little aunt last time, Lin Luoluo was lying on the bed, flipping through her phone, but found that the video she sent still hadn't received a reply.

Make a call?Lin Luoluo was a little confused: What if she is in a meeting now?

Just when Lin Luoluo was hesitating, Xi Lingyu's message finally came back, it was just two very concise words: [Congratulations! 】

Thinking that there would be more replies, or a direct phone call as usual, Lin Luoluo was somewhat disappointed: 【Are you in a meeting? 】

The other side quickly replied with two words: [No. 】

It feels colder than the last reply.

【Are you busy at work today? 】Lin Luoluo hesitated for a moment, and sent another message.

【not busy. 】

Seeing the new reply, Lin Luoluo was a little worried, and tried to make a video call to her, but was rejected.

Lin Luoluo:? ? ?The seven-year itch won't happen in the third year, will it?

[Sorry, it's not convenient today. 】

Lin Luoluo:! ! !Why? !

Looking at the longest piece of news today, Lin Luoluo was stunned: Is it still my little aunt? !

No... A thought suddenly flashed in Lin Luoluo's mind: She must not be in danger, right?

It's getting late, and I can't call my grandma to ask questions. Lin Luoluo tried to send Fang Ying a message: [Auntie, did Lingyu go to see you today? 】

Fang Ying hadn't slept yet, so she texted back: [No, what's wrong? 】

Lin Luoluo sent herself a message to Xi Lingyu, but she replied inexplicably coldly, and said something strange: [I am worried now, is she being held hostage. 】

Fang Ying sent a voice message, with a smile in her tone: "It's still very safe now, don't worry, she's definitely fine. Maybe it's just that I'm too tired today, so I replied to you like this."

Originally, Lin Luoluo was still thinking about whether to call the police, but when she thought that she could still be contacted, the police would probably not accept it, so she could only try to send a message to Xi Lingyu again.

【Are you tired today? 】

【Yes. 】

It was still a two-word reply.Lin Luoluo wasn't sure for a moment what was going on.Even the little aunt who was very tired before has never been so indifferent to herself.

After thinking about it, Lin Luoluo could only find one possibility, but that was more than half a month ago - Fang Qiyan braided her hair, took a photo and sent it to Xi Lingyu.

But after that, my relationship with my little aunt was still normal, and my little aunt didn't mention that matter at all, as if she didn't take it seriously at all... Could it be?

Thinking of this, another thought came to Lin Luoluo's mind: Is she actually waiting for me to take the initiative to explain?And I kept procrastinating without explaining, so she finally couldn't help but get angry?

Lin Luoluo, who felt that she had found the right answer, immediately sent a message to Xi Lingyu: 【Sorry, I didn't explain it to you before.The photo that Fang Qiyan sent you was intended to tease you.She braided my hair just because I didn't wake up that day. 】

There was a quick message back: [I know. 】

Still can't see the emotion.

Lin Luoluo felt even more uneasy.

Just when Lin Luoluo was thinking about whether he should apologize in another way, the other party finally sent the first voice message of the day.

"I'm sorry Luo Luo, I'm really tired today." The little aunt's voice was as gentle as ever, and there was nothing unusual in her tone, let alone a trace of anger.

It turned out to be really just tired.Lin Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief, and sent her a message back: [Did I disturb your rest right now?You go to sleep, good night. 】

【Good night. 】

After confirming that the other party was only doing this because he was too tired, Lin Luoluo looked at the reply to this profile again, and it wasn't so strange.

Closing her eyes with peace of mind, Lin Luoluo was about to fall asleep when she suddenly thought: If she was just tired, why didn't she tell me in the first place?According to my little aunt's personality, she would definitely say "I'm tired" immediately...

The drowsiness that had been creeping up slowly disappeared in an instant.

Lin Luoluo opened her eyes and stared at the peeling ceiling of the small hotel until dawn the next day, but she didn't think about it. Instead, she thought that she was more anxious than last night.

"Ahhh——" Lin Luoluo finally stopped holding back when she heard people's voices gradually becoming louder outside, and yelled out by herself in the room.

"What's going on?!"

But before Lin Luoluo was distracted to think about what was going on, the desks and chairs she reserved were delivered ahead of schedule.

The logistics driver called: "Hello, may I ask that the school desks and chairs you ordered will be delivered to you..."

After Lin Luoluo confirmed that the address was correct, she asked them to go there directly, and she hurriedly got up to wash up, bought two steamed buns from the street, and trotted to school while eating.

More than 300 sets of desks and chairs were unloaded and piled up together, which looks very spectacular.

Because the original plan was to arrive tomorrow, the porter contacted by Lin Luoluo would also come tomorrow. Now the desks and chairs are piled up outside the teaching building. It would be fine if it didn't rain, but if it rained, it would be a disaster.

Although the rainfall here in summer is not that big, but if you are not afraid of [-], you are afraid of it.

Lin Luoluo pulled out a chair and sat down in front of the pile of desks and chairs. After thinking about it, she called the porter and tried to negotiate whether she could do part of the work in advance today.

However, the other party said they would come tomorrow, so Lin Luoluo had no choice but to find two new porters.

Three hundred sets of desks and chairs, thirty for each classroom, ten classrooms, two classes for each grade.Although the plan was planned in this way, Lin Luoluo knew that in a short period of time, it would not be easy for each grade to fill a class.

Instructing the workers to place the tables and chairs, Lin Luoluo's cell phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID read: Little Aunt.

After quickly answering the phone, Lin Luoluo said tentatively, "Little aunt?"

"Where are you now?" Xi Lingyu's voice sounded more tired than last night.

"I'm at school, what's wrong?" Lin Luoluo hurriedly asked, "Why does it sound like your voice has been up all night?"

"It's okay, we'll talk about it later." After speaking, Xi Lingyu hung up the phone.

Lin Luoluo was at a loss until half an hour later, a very familiar car stopped at the gate of the school.

Lin Luoluo:? ? ? ! ! !

Seeing the car outside the door from the classroom window, Lin Luoluo only left a sentence for the two porters, "All classrooms should be arranged according to this", and then rushed out like flying.

In an instant, Lin Luoluo understood what happened last night.

At that time last night, she should have been driving on the road, right?Because I didn't want to tell myself that she was coming, I didn't want to say that I was tired at the beginning, otherwise I would have to ask if something happened to me at work.

Because I am driving, I can’t send a voice to myself directly, otherwise I will hear the voices of other cars on the road; because I am driving, I can only reply to myself through voice-to-text, and a short reply is the most suitable.

Lin Luoluo ran all the way to the school gate, and Xi Lingyu got out of the car.

Fell directly into her arms, Lin Luoluo hugged her tightly: "Have you been driving for so long, are you tired?"

Xi Lingyu hugged her back and stroked her head: "I won't be tired after seeing you. I'm sorry, did you worry about it last night?"

"No." Lin Luoluo shook her head, "It's because I have made up too much of my own imagination. Let's not talk about this, you go back to the hotel to rest. I still live in the house we stayed in last time, and it is still the same room."

Although there are still many things I want to ask and say, Lin Luoluo feels that she should go to rest first.

"No, I'll go back with you later."

The back door of the car opened suddenly, startling Lin Luoluo.

Fang Ying's foreign friend got out of the car: "Hi, I'm here to report!"

作者有话要说:感谢在2022-03-2021:22:14~2022-03-2023:29:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Guan Guan Jujiu 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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