Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]

After Su Yun kept her body low and Hui Qinghong helped her change into the goddess costume, she reopened the car door and walked out.

Deliberately leaning on it but didn't get any information, Zhuang Long smiled helplessly: I don't know what Su Yun, this Pippi shrimp, really thinks in his heart.

It's a pity that there is no time for him to think and think about it now. Su Yun, who has changed into a goddess costume, has already aroused the exclamation of the villagers who came to watch during the slack season.

Thanks to the joint efforts of Su Yun and Chen Yunhui, the costumes designed by Su Yun and Chen Yunhui are colorful and bejeweled, which is very in line with the traditional image of a fairy. If I change to the one that is dressed in white to show the fairy spirit, I am afraid that it will not be considered by the villagers who are still very old-fashioned. Dressed in hemp and filial piety...

People who are dressed in white are approaching the New Year, even if they have been "educated" not to engage in feudal superstition, but for villagers like them who have seen and experienced it since childhood, and many of them have personally participated in traditional god worship ceremonies, Who wouldn't feel bad luck?

And Su Yun's body looks like a fairy concubine and fairy like a statue mural in a temple, which greatly conforms to their traditional aesthetic concept of gods.

There are even a few old people who are determined to worship gods. If they were not squeezed into the crowd, they would almost kneel down. The words never stopped.

It wasn't until the village cadre responsible for maintaining order yelled a few times that these old people who hadn't worshiped God for many years shut their mouths resentfully.

After filming this scene, Su Yun was quietly stuffed with oranges, jujube cakes, rice wine brewed by the farmer and other things without warning, and those jujube cakes were still wrapped squarely in red paper, as if they were That kind of packaging method dedicated to worshiping gods...

That night, Su Yun talked to the crew depressedly, but she didn't get a look of pity, but there was a continuous stream of "laughs".

Su Yun was so angry that she slapped the table: "Laugh at me again, and I will deduct your wages! The reason is that you don't respect the boss!"

The laughter in the room grew louder. Even Keanu, who understood the meaning of Su Yun's words, covered his face and couldn't help shrugging, obviously snickering.

Thinking that there will be filming tomorrow afternoon, Su Yun was the first to take the knife on him, took the rice wine jug up to him, and poured the young man who drank so lightly that he could raise goldfish in the bowl in two or three strokes to the chair beside him.

Seeing that he was really unable to shovel, Su Yun sat back in her seat triumphantly, waved and said, "Come on! Have another drink!"

The farm's rice wine has been artificially steamed, and in the cold weather, there is a faint warmth and depth from the earth. Su Yun drank several cups in a row, and the more she drank, the better she got.

After confirming that Su Yun was so drunk that her face started to turn crimson, Zhuang Long immediately held down her hand that was still going to fetch the jug: "Don't drink too much, you can't hold it."

"It's rare to be happy tonight..." Su Yun groaned.

As soon as this remark came out, they knew that Su Yun was really a little drunk, so everyone laughed and asked Zhuang Long to take care of her: Su Yun is the undoubted boss when working on weekdays, but in reality On the other hand, she was the youngest girl in the audience, and now it was rare to be able to put on the "elder" airs instead, and they definitely would not miss this opportunity.

"You can't compare with them, go and rest!" Everyone persuaded: Although Su Yun also practiced martial arts since childhood like Hui Qinghong and the other two female bodyguards, but she is lucky and has the confidence of wealth and talent, so always When there is no time to really need to drink for entertainment, the drinking capacity is naturally no better than Hui Qinghong and the others who have been running around for a living since childhood and practiced drinking with their brothers and sisters.

Seeing that the two female bodyguards wanted to come over to help her back to her room, Su Yun, who was already despised for drinking, became even more depressed, and waved her hands again and again to show that she could go by herself.

As the boss spoke, the two female bodyguards looked at each other, and had no choice but to sit back in their seats helplessly.

"Let me take you there, it's too dark." Zhuang Long was not at ease.

Seeing his kind appearance that even brought a flashlight, Su Yun thought about it, finally nodded her head, and approached him with a little vain footsteps.

After saying hello to everyone, Zhuang Long held a flashlight in one hand, put his arm around Su Yun's shoulder with the other, and walked slowly towards the small house where she lived.

In the winter nights in the mountain villages in the west, there is always a howling wind like crying, which makes the nearby trees rattle and rattle. Occasionally, there are a few mournful cries of jackdaws, and the whole world seems to have fallen into an indescribable illusory artistic conception. middle.

Blown by the bone-piercing night wind, Su Yun's slightly drunken state instantly sobered up a lot, and her slightly vain footsteps gradually calmed down.

However, the wind was really too cold, and the body of the person next to him wearing a large long trench coat was not only warm and sheltered from the wind, but also gave her energy-saving support... So Su Yun, who had always been greedy for leisure, continued to shrink into the room with peace of mind. Fill it with an ostrich.

The place where they live is the resettlement house for the educated youth who went to the countryside. Several old small houses and a larger house are scattered along the mountain road according to the ups and downs of the terrain.

At that time, the educated youths who went to the countryside were generally more males than females, so the female educated youths lived in small houses on higher ground in groups of three and two, while the male educated youths all lived in big houses with farm tools and other sundries. Mixed things.

Su Yun's team is also a combination of more men than women, so naturally it will follow the previous arrangement.

Those noisy persuasion sounds and fist-guessing sounds drifted away as the two walked away. The old wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and there was a long creaking sound. The two intertwined in this quiet and warm winter night, and then It is like a secular ballad full of fireworks in the world.

Tsuchiya in this era did not have the luxury of installing electric lights, and they still relied on their own small generators to supply power to the equipment for those rare night scenes, so of course Su Yun’s small house did not deliberately add another Instead of installing electric lights, an old-fashioned kerosene lamp was used to provide nighttime lighting.

Zhuang Long shook the flashlight to find the location of the kerosene lamp, and soon saw the solitary kerosene lamp on the table by the light of the flashlight.

Just as she was about to go over to light the lamp, Su Yun, who was still curled up in his arms, suddenly hissed softly as though reluctantly: "Don't move!"

"Why..." Zhuang Long subconsciously stopped in his tracks, and then he felt the little head that was huddled in his arms carefully lifted up in the dim darkness with only hazy moonlight.

"Your shirt buttons are catching my hair." Su Yun exhaled softly, with a bit of complaint in her tone.

The scolding was obviously a complaint, but because of the alcohol in her throat, this complaint was not only not a curse, but more like an unconscious coquettish.

"Then what should we do?" The night in the mountain village was so cold that he breathed smoke, and the shirt in his sweater vest must have been buttoned to the top, but he didn't expect that someone would use him as a windshield tool The little villain got hooked.

"Listen to my steps and move—you give me the light, I'll light the lamp, come on, one, two, three—bend down, take a horse stance..." Su Yun moved over with difficulty, and then she was in Zhuang Long's place. With the cooperation, he half-bent down and stretched out his hand to light the kerosene lamp.

For a moment, the dark room was illuminated by flickering lights.

"Okay, then go over to my bed, sit and do it slowly..." Su Yun wanted to just move over while saying the instructions.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Long, who thought that the two cooperated quite tacitly before, saw that she had lit the lamp, and thought that the next step for her was to stand up and walk over—so he stood up like this, and suddenly made him think about bending over like this Su Yun who moved to the bed groaned.

"It hurts... You have to listen to the director's instructions!" Su Yun pushed him angrily.

So when people get angry, they tend to lose their minds. This way of reasoning to relieve the anger is to relieve the anger, but they forget that they are also grasshoppers on the same rope.

Because of Zhuang Long's fall, Su Yun, whose hair was pulled into pain, had no choice but to rush forward.

Fortunately, there was a bed with thick quilts behind them, Zhuang Long didn't fall this time, and Su Yun, who rushed over but also subconsciously used him as a human body, was even more unharmed.

"Where is your basic skills?" If the previous pushing and kneading was a joke, then Su Yun is really annoyed this time: Zhuang Long has been practicing opera since he was a child, why is he so unstable? ? !

"I was standing up at the time, so I was definitely not as safe as when I was walking." Zhuang Long was also helpless: he had to take the blame for being scolded the whole time, and it was fortunate that the target was Su Yun, who was already very familiar with Pippi Shrimp, otherwise he guessed that he would I also want to start getting angry and fighting with this pig teammate.

"Hmph, count it on you." Su Yun snorted, and simply raised her head slightly in this posture half lying on top of him, propping up the bed with one hand, and reaching up with the other to brush her hair that was caught.

I have to "thank you" for the fierce night wind, which made her long hair knotted, and when it got caught on the button of the shirt, it became a mess.

After Su Yun managed to free two or three strands of hair, she already felt a little dizzy.

"I told you not to drink so much, do you dare next time?" Seeing that her hands trembled slightly, Zhuang Long smiled in a low voice, with a tone of gloating and watching a good show.

Hearing his schadenfreude tone of "not listening to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes" from a very close distance, Su Yun raised her head angrily and stared at him, then lowered her head immediately, ready to go: "If you don't give him a slap in the face!" To show respect, this self-confessed elder doesn't know what it means to offend a villain rather than a woman...

Surprisingly, at the same time that Su Yun was arching upwards vigorously, Zhuang Long, who was leaning on the head of the bed, was also about to lower his head to see what tricks Su Yun was going to do——

The warm lips and slightly cool forehead disappeared instantly, and Zhuang Long's eyes widened immediately.

Seeing his stunned look, Su Yun, who was also taken aback, couldn't care about anything else. After showing him a mischievous smile, she lowered her head again.

His waist suddenly tightened.

"What else do you want to do?!" There seemed to be a complicated and inexplicable tremor in his voice.

"Of course it's to save my hair!" Su Yun replied vaguely.

In order to save effort, her hand, which was originally on the bed, was gradually transferred to his shoulder.

Feeling the pressure from the shoulders to the middle of the collarbone through the heavy material, and seeing that Su Yun didn't show any signs of hard work due to previous accidents, Zhuang Long really felt that he didn't know. What to do next.

For a moment, he could only sit on the head of the bed at a loss, pretending to be a puppet, and let Su Yun play freely.

When he was drowsy and didn't know what he was thinking, he seemed to feel a bit of nibbling force through the thin shirt cloth between his neck and neck.

She...she intends to bite off this little strand of hair!

I don't know whether it's better to be angry at Su Yun's ingenuity and sword, or to laugh at her for not being able to do fine work and plan to make a miracle with all her strength. Zhuang Long exhaled lightly, and at the same time, he could feel the pounce on his neck. The warm breath of the place unclothed.

Suddenly, her little devil's triumphant smile appeared in her mind, like a hateful cat that had stolen a fish, it was bad, and it made people reluctant to really get angry with her.

I don't know why, but the dim and flickering lights seem to be burning hot at this moment, and the voices of people in the big room and the sound of pushing and changing glasses can be vaguely heard outside, and it seems that I can still feel the sound on my lips. The fleeting coolness...

A feeling that seemed to go beyond the rules and broke the taboo boundaries with my own hands, and slowly melted into the warm and reassuring intimate embrace in this unexpected moment on a winter night.

The turmoil in his mind made him unable to adapt, so like a stress response, he subconsciously tightened his hands again.

Probably felt that the waist was pinched and hurt by the external force restraining the movement, Su Yun, who was doing something wrong on his first shirt button, immediately slammed back at him unceremoniously, making him feel uncomfortable and happy With a low snort, he was in a trance with a bit of a playful tone.

At this time, Su Yun, who had finally bit off the remaining strand of hair, slowly raised her head. There was an inexplicable darkness and confusion in her eyes. In the deep purple, it is particularly attractive.

"There is a rivalry scene in which the hero and heroine fall into the secret room of the tomb, which is the key plot for the rapid development of their relationship..." Su Yun stared into his eyes and said slowly, "I want to refine it into an intimate contact that pulls hair. ——Tell me, okay?"

"it is good……"

Just when he thought he was still thinking about it, he heard his own voice answer in an inaudible way.