Chapter 405 Visiting Team
"Don't boil the water too hot!""Have some soup to warm yourself up first!"
In the cold middle of the night, in the steaming tent, a dozen young men shivered as they drank soup, then jumped into a large barrel filled with hot water.
They had just finished filming a few scenes with bare legs and were now freezing.
They went into the water and filmed with bare legs. You have to be careful in such a cold day.
However, they had just been discharged from the army not long ago and were in good health. A bowl of soup and a soak in hot water helped them recover quickly.
Chen Shiping was also drinking soup from a bowl nearby. The beef soup tasted really good tonight, and the dumplings were even more delicious. No one competed with him for it.
I don’t know what Lao Hu eats in Harbin. The Russian cakes there are really delicious.
I'll take my daughter to try it when I get a chance.
Speaking of his daughter, Chen Shiping really missed her a lot. He has been away for so long and his daughter is on winter vacation now. He wonders if she is undergoing military training at home every day.
Chen Shiping felt a headache when he thought about his daughter growing up, as the mother and daughter would have quarrels in the future.
It's difficult for him to be caught in the middle. No wonder most fathers like to play deaf and dumb.
We were all forced to do it.
But just don’t become Su Daqiang.
That's more than just pretending to be deaf and dumb, it's simply castrating yourself.
I really miss my wife and children.
Let's finish the filming quickly and go back to see him. If the current filming conditions weren't too difficult, he would have wanted Tao Huimin and the children to come and see him.
Chen Shiping sighed while eating dumplings. Why should he be eating dumplings in the middle of the night?
Free!
At this time, in a county town a hundred kilometers away, Tao Huimin came out of a convenience store with a bag in her hand.
Chen Xiulin had fallen asleep in the car. The driver, Xiaolin, looked back and said, "Why don't we find a place to rest?"
"No, let's go ahead. It's not far. It's better to arrive early." Tao Huimin took out a piece of bread from the bag and handed it to him, saying, "Have something to eat."
"Ok."
The driver put the bread aside, started the car and drove away.
More than a hundred kilometers is not very far, but the road is not easy to drive on. The driver drove very steadily, and there was a little princess sleeping in the back.
Drive steadily and faster to get to the set as soon as possible. I don’t know if Mr. Chen is filming now. If he is asleep, he will be so happy when he wakes up and sees his wife and children.
The driver glanced at the sleeping Chen Xiulin through the rearview mirror and thought that Chen Shiping was so damn lucky.
He has a successful career and a happy family. I am so envious of him.
Chen Shiping doesn’t know yet that his wife and children have come to see him. He is so cold that he keeps rubbing his hands and just wants to finish the filming early and go to bed.
There are still two scenes left to be filmed, and a relatively important character is about to be eliminated.
On the set where flames and smoke were everywhere, Chen Shiping stood behind the camera and looked carefully for a while, confirming that there were no problems with the composition, and then nodded to indicate that filming could begin.
For scenes like this where soldiers sacrifice themselves, the camerawork must be done with care; the hero’s death is tragic and heroic, not like the death of a passerby who just screams “Ah” and is dismissed as such in costume TV dramas.
Chen Shiping returned to the monitor with a loud speaker, rubbed his face and shouted, "All departments, get ready!"
All departments on site responded one by one.
"Lights ready!"
"Photography ready!"
"The props are fine!"
After all departments confirmed that there were no problems, the stagehand came to the camera with a recording board and clicked the board.
The soldier played by Fu Dalong was only wearing a shirt. He jumped across the trench with one stride, the submachine gun in his hand spitting out flames. Then he swooped down to save a young soldier, pressed down on his head and continued to suppress the enemy with fire.
The young soldier also adjusted his posture at this time and fired back at the enemy with his gun.
After Fu Dalong fired a few shots, he hid behind the bunker, winked at the young soldier, and said with a smile: "You still owe me a pack of cigarettes, don't die."
After saying that, he stood up and shot and killed an enemy who was trying to get around him.
"Brother, a pack of cigarettes is nothing. I will go and seize the cigars from the American commander later."
The young soldier also fired a shot, without any tension on his face, even though a bullet fell right in front of him and pierced the sandbag.
"You're just a fucking braggart." Fu Dalong cursed with a smile, quickly leaned forward and fired a few more shots, then quickly retracted them.
The same thing happened to the young soldier, except that he was a little slow when he crouched down, and his hat was shot off.
"Fuck! I'm lucky. I won't die unless I kill a few American devils!"
The young soldier took a look at the hat thrown on the ground, and as soon as he changed the bullets, he stuck his head out and shot an American devil dead.
"The third one!" The young soldier just shouted, and then he heard a "puff" sound, and the whole person fell backwards instantly. His neck was pierced, and blood gushed out instantly.
"Sniper!" The experienced Fu Dalong immediately heard that something was wrong with the gunshot. He bent down and pulled him down, but looking at the wound on his neck, he knew there was no hope.
The young soldier grunted and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He pointed at his chest pocket with a trembling finger, then tilted his head and fell silent.
A trace of sadness flashed across Fudalong's eyes, and he pulled out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
boom!
Another shot!
There was a hole in the bunker behind Fu Dalong. He hid there and took out two cigarettes. He stuffed one into the little soldier's mouth and held the other in his own mouth. Smoke was still coming out of the bullet hole next to him that was shot by a sniper rifle.
He lit a cigarette and blew towards the bullet hole. The blue smoke floated out from the bullet hole, as if provoking the sniper.
boom!
The bullet hole was enlarged. Fudalong, holding a cigarette in his mouth, took out a spoon and looked at the bullet hole, then took out a grenade and threw it behind him.
He counted to five silently in his mind, and the moment the grenade exploded, he rushed out quickly with his long hairy legs and a gun in hand.
The smoke and dust caused by the grenade explosion obscured the view. The sniper only saw a vague shadow and lost track of the man.
Chen Shiping immediately shouted "Cut", and the shot was passed.
Don't exaggerate this kind of scene too much, otherwise it will disrupt the rhythm. Just one tear point will be enough.
It reflects more the cruelty of war. Sadness is a luxury. There is no time for farewell when dying on the battlefield.
After this scene, there is another sniper scene, but it will not be over-exaggerated. After all, it is not a sniper-type movie.
Just kill him directly.
All departments on the set began to busy themselves with preparations again.
There are trenches everywhere and various props, which makes it quite troublesome to set up.
The main problem is the lighting, but the props don’t need to be moved.
Chen Shiping stood by and waited, sniffling from the cold, and even the fire burning beside him was not warm enough.
I really want a warm hug.
"Hurry up, and go back to bed early after you finish your work."
Chen Shiping wrapped himself in clothes, squatted beside the fire and poked the fire with a branch. Looking at the scarlet fire, he suddenly wanted to eat a roasted sweet potato.
It would be a shame not to roast some sweet potatoes on such a nice fire.
If all else fails, you can just roast some corn.
Chen Shiping sniffed and really smelled the scent of roasted corn.
"Where did the corn come from?" He just muttered, and a piece of burnt corn appeared in front of him.
"Dad, let's eat corn."
Chen Xiulin appeared out of nowhere and threw herself on his back, hugging his neck and laughing. Chen Shiping was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned his head to look at her happily, laughing like a fool and hugged the big and small cotton-padded jackets into his arms.
"My little princess, why are you here, haha."
Chen Shiping was so happy that he laughed happier than a fool.
Tao Huimin stood behind and coughed lightly to show her presence.
Chen Shiping turned his head to look at her, then immediately went over and hugged her in his arms.
"Wife, I love you so much!" Chen Shiping smacked her.
Tao Huimin blushed and gently pushed him and said, "There are so many people here."
The other people on the set couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.
Many actors who were deeply immersed in the role laughed even more happily when they saw this scene.
This is what the seniors hope to see.
Chen Shiping is really happy now. He wants to quit his job immediately. A wife, children and a warm bed are the best.
Feng Xiaoning came over and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, you can go off work. I'll take the photos later."
Chen Shiping immediately patted his shoulder happily and said, "Old Feng, you are really nice. I'm leaving now."
Feng Xiaoning laughed, pinched Chen Xiulin's cheek and said, "Xiao Xiulin, call me uncle."
"Hello, Uncle Feng." Chen Xiulin handed the corn in her hand to him and said obediently, "Uncle, this is for you."
"Okay, okay, you won't give it to your father?" Feng Xiaoning raised her eyebrows at Chen Shiping proudly.
Chen Xiulin smiled sweetly, put her arm around Chen Shiping's neck and said, "Dad doesn't like burnt food."
"Haha, my little princess really loves her daddy!" Chen Shiping laughed and kissed his daughter while hugging her.
Feng Xiaoning: “.” Are these father and daughter good people?
Chen Shiping laughed loudly, hugged his daughter and took Tao Huimin away.
Back in the tent built by the crew, Chen Shiping was happily playing with his daughter in his arms. Tao Huimin looked around and thought it was relatively clean.
Chen Xiulin looked at the prop gun hanging in the tent, and curiously reached out and took a small pistol in his hand.
"Dad, are you fighting?" Chen Xiulin was curious about everything here and was extremely excited holding the gun.
Chen Shiping looked at the light in her eyes and felt that the warlike gene in this little girl's bones had been activated.
Tao Huimin looked as if she had known this long ago, and said to her with her arms folded, "Do you still want to go see the Ice and Snow Palace now?"
Chen Xiulin took a look with the gun and shook his head excitedly: "No, I want to fight! Biubiubiu!"
She held the trigger and fired the gun. As soon as she pointed it at Tao Huimin, she was ruthlessly punished.
"Do you know it's dangerous?" Tao Huimin said as she knocked her head again and threw the gun to Chen Shiping.
Chen Shiping took it and said, "It's okay, they are all empty."
"You just spoil it." Tao Huimin said, looking around and asked, "Where can I get hot water? Do you boil it yourself?"
"I'll go, you take a rest." Chen Shiping stood up with a smile, took the thermos and went out.
When he came back with the water, Tao Huimin had already packed her things. She took her daughter to wash her face and stuffed her into the sleeping bag.
Chen Shiping also secretly stuffed a small pistol in there, letting her play with it if she wanted.
Tao Huimin saw it but didn't say anything. She just nodded at Chen Shiping and left the tent.
After coming outside, Tao Huimin wrapped herself up in clothes when the cold wind blew, and Chen Shiping put a military coat on her from behind.
Tao Huimin wrapped her clothes tightly, turned her head to look at Chen Shiping and asked, "Did Miss Guan call you these days?"
"Hit him." Chen Shiping said softly.
"What's the date?"
"It should be number eight."
"The day after tomorrow? Are you going there?"
"decide as things go."
Tao Huimin hummed, with no expression on her face.
Chen Shiping sighed in his heart. He missed the birth of little Xiulin. Tao Huimin had always remembered it in her heart.
Therefore, he had better not talk about this kind of thing if he can, even if it is about the past, he cannot talk about it.
Tao Huimin glanced at the mountains in the distance, turned her head and said to him, "Go and have a look. It's not easy for her either."
Chen Shiping was silent for a while and then said, "Okay."
"Then go in. It's very cold outside."
After Tao Huimin finished speaking, she went in and asked Chen Shiping to go over, so that he would remember that he owed them both mother and daughter, and she must not let Chen Shiping feel that he owed Guan Zhilin.
In the tent, Xiao Xiulin had already fallen asleep. After working in the car all day, how could he have that much energy?
Chen Shiping also followed in, hugged her from behind and whispered, "I missed you so much. I'm so happy that you came here today."
"I miss you, too." Tao Huimin turned around, looked at him and said, "Go to sleep."
"Okay!" Chen Shiping smiled and hugged her and got into the sleeping bag.
In the darkness, the two of them huddled in their sleeping bags, caressing each other. After a while, Tao Huimin turned her back to him, bit her lips and groaned.
Chen Shiping suddenly froze, afraid of waking up his sleeping daughter.
Tao Huimin took the initiative to bite the edge of the sleeping bag and patted Chen Shiping gently.
After receiving the signal, he immediately moved slowly, and the crowded sleeping bag squirmed in the darkness like a fat cat in heat.
I don’t know how long it was after, but the cannon on the set outside the tent roared, and the hot shells instantly came out with tongues of fire. The hot shells hit the snow and instantly melted the snow.
Tao Huimin's face turned red and she tilted her neck back and shouted amid the roar of cannons.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Shiping reached out his hand, grabbed a towel and wiped his sweat. He glanced at his daughter's sleeping bag and was relieved to find that the sound of cannons outside did not wake her up.
But isn't there only a sniper battle scene left tonight? Why are there artillery fire?
Could it be that Feng Xiaoning was taking advantage of my break to deliberately take a few more shots for his own pleasure?
This kid is a natural at working overtime, he is a natural at being a slave.
I guess it's because I haven't given him many opportunities to get started during this period, so he's itching to do it.
If that's the case, give him a chance to shoot a few more scenes tomorrow.
If there is no problem with the photos, I can ask him to take the photos later. I will take Tao Huimin to Harbin for two days and then fly directly to Hong Kong.
Chen Shiping thought for a while and then fell asleep holding Tao Huimin.
The next day, Chen Shiping asked Feng Xiaoning to come and shoot the film, while he took his daughter out to play nearby.
Feng Xiaoning shot three scenes for the whole morning. After Chen Shiping watched the finished film, he felt it was very good, so he handed it over to Feng Xiaoning with confidence.
But I also told him that he would rather shoot slowly but ensure quality!
Feng Xiaoning agreed immediately and then happily saw Chen Shiping off.
It was a long time after Chen Shiping left the set by car that Chen Xiulin stealthily reached into her small bag, where there was a small prop pistol.
Hehe, when school starts next year, I’ll bring her to school. From now on, she’ll be the real boss of the school!!
(End of this chapter)
"Don't boil the water too hot!""Have some soup to warm yourself up first!"
In the cold middle of the night, in the steaming tent, a dozen young men shivered as they drank soup, then jumped into a large barrel filled with hot water.
They had just finished filming a few scenes with bare legs and were now freezing.
They went into the water and filmed with bare legs. You have to be careful in such a cold day.
However, they had just been discharged from the army not long ago and were in good health. A bowl of soup and a soak in hot water helped them recover quickly.
Chen Shiping was also drinking soup from a bowl nearby. The beef soup tasted really good tonight, and the dumplings were even more delicious. No one competed with him for it.
I don’t know what Lao Hu eats in Harbin. The Russian cakes there are really delicious.
I'll take my daughter to try it when I get a chance.
Speaking of his daughter, Chen Shiping really missed her a lot. He has been away for so long and his daughter is on winter vacation now. He wonders if she is undergoing military training at home every day.
Chen Shiping felt a headache when he thought about his daughter growing up, as the mother and daughter would have quarrels in the future.
It's difficult for him to be caught in the middle. No wonder most fathers like to play deaf and dumb.
We were all forced to do it.
But just don’t become Su Daqiang.
That's more than just pretending to be deaf and dumb, it's simply castrating yourself.
I really miss my wife and children.
Let's finish the filming quickly and go back to see him. If the current filming conditions weren't too difficult, he would have wanted Tao Huimin and the children to come and see him.
Chen Shiping sighed while eating dumplings. Why should he be eating dumplings in the middle of the night?
Free!
At this time, in a county town a hundred kilometers away, Tao Huimin came out of a convenience store with a bag in her hand.
Chen Xiulin had fallen asleep in the car. The driver, Xiaolin, looked back and said, "Why don't we find a place to rest?"
"No, let's go ahead. It's not far. It's better to arrive early." Tao Huimin took out a piece of bread from the bag and handed it to him, saying, "Have something to eat."
"Ok."
The driver put the bread aside, started the car and drove away.
More than a hundred kilometers is not very far, but the road is not easy to drive on. The driver drove very steadily, and there was a little princess sleeping in the back.
Drive steadily and faster to get to the set as soon as possible. I don’t know if Mr. Chen is filming now. If he is asleep, he will be so happy when he wakes up and sees his wife and children.
The driver glanced at the sleeping Chen Xiulin through the rearview mirror and thought that Chen Shiping was so damn lucky.
He has a successful career and a happy family. I am so envious of him.
Chen Shiping doesn’t know yet that his wife and children have come to see him. He is so cold that he keeps rubbing his hands and just wants to finish the filming early and go to bed.
There are still two scenes left to be filmed, and a relatively important character is about to be eliminated.
On the set where flames and smoke were everywhere, Chen Shiping stood behind the camera and looked carefully for a while, confirming that there were no problems with the composition, and then nodded to indicate that filming could begin.
For scenes like this where soldiers sacrifice themselves, the camerawork must be done with care; the hero’s death is tragic and heroic, not like the death of a passerby who just screams “Ah” and is dismissed as such in costume TV dramas.
Chen Shiping returned to the monitor with a loud speaker, rubbed his face and shouted, "All departments, get ready!"
All departments on site responded one by one.
"Lights ready!"
"Photography ready!"
"The props are fine!"
After all departments confirmed that there were no problems, the stagehand came to the camera with a recording board and clicked the board.
The soldier played by Fu Dalong was only wearing a shirt. He jumped across the trench with one stride, the submachine gun in his hand spitting out flames. Then he swooped down to save a young soldier, pressed down on his head and continued to suppress the enemy with fire.
The young soldier also adjusted his posture at this time and fired back at the enemy with his gun.
After Fu Dalong fired a few shots, he hid behind the bunker, winked at the young soldier, and said with a smile: "You still owe me a pack of cigarettes, don't die."
After saying that, he stood up and shot and killed an enemy who was trying to get around him.
"Brother, a pack of cigarettes is nothing. I will go and seize the cigars from the American commander later."
The young soldier also fired a shot, without any tension on his face, even though a bullet fell right in front of him and pierced the sandbag.
"You're just a fucking braggart." Fu Dalong cursed with a smile, quickly leaned forward and fired a few more shots, then quickly retracted them.
The same thing happened to the young soldier, except that he was a little slow when he crouched down, and his hat was shot off.
"Fuck! I'm lucky. I won't die unless I kill a few American devils!"
The young soldier took a look at the hat thrown on the ground, and as soon as he changed the bullets, he stuck his head out and shot an American devil dead.
"The third one!" The young soldier just shouted, and then he heard a "puff" sound, and the whole person fell backwards instantly. His neck was pierced, and blood gushed out instantly.
"Sniper!" The experienced Fu Dalong immediately heard that something was wrong with the gunshot. He bent down and pulled him down, but looking at the wound on his neck, he knew there was no hope.
The young soldier grunted and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He pointed at his chest pocket with a trembling finger, then tilted his head and fell silent.
A trace of sadness flashed across Fudalong's eyes, and he pulled out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
boom!
Another shot!
There was a hole in the bunker behind Fu Dalong. He hid there and took out two cigarettes. He stuffed one into the little soldier's mouth and held the other in his own mouth. Smoke was still coming out of the bullet hole next to him that was shot by a sniper rifle.
He lit a cigarette and blew towards the bullet hole. The blue smoke floated out from the bullet hole, as if provoking the sniper.
boom!
The bullet hole was enlarged. Fudalong, holding a cigarette in his mouth, took out a spoon and looked at the bullet hole, then took out a grenade and threw it behind him.
He counted to five silently in his mind, and the moment the grenade exploded, he rushed out quickly with his long hairy legs and a gun in hand.
The smoke and dust caused by the grenade explosion obscured the view. The sniper only saw a vague shadow and lost track of the man.
Chen Shiping immediately shouted "Cut", and the shot was passed.
Don't exaggerate this kind of scene too much, otherwise it will disrupt the rhythm. Just one tear point will be enough.
It reflects more the cruelty of war. Sadness is a luxury. There is no time for farewell when dying on the battlefield.
After this scene, there is another sniper scene, but it will not be over-exaggerated. After all, it is not a sniper-type movie.
Just kill him directly.
All departments on the set began to busy themselves with preparations again.
There are trenches everywhere and various props, which makes it quite troublesome to set up.
The main problem is the lighting, but the props don’t need to be moved.
Chen Shiping stood by and waited, sniffling from the cold, and even the fire burning beside him was not warm enough.
I really want a warm hug.
"Hurry up, and go back to bed early after you finish your work."
Chen Shiping wrapped himself in clothes, squatted beside the fire and poked the fire with a branch. Looking at the scarlet fire, he suddenly wanted to eat a roasted sweet potato.
It would be a shame not to roast some sweet potatoes on such a nice fire.
If all else fails, you can just roast some corn.
Chen Shiping sniffed and really smelled the scent of roasted corn.
"Where did the corn come from?" He just muttered, and a piece of burnt corn appeared in front of him.
"Dad, let's eat corn."
Chen Xiulin appeared out of nowhere and threw herself on his back, hugging his neck and laughing. Chen Shiping was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned his head to look at her happily, laughing like a fool and hugged the big and small cotton-padded jackets into his arms.
"My little princess, why are you here, haha."
Chen Shiping was so happy that he laughed happier than a fool.
Tao Huimin stood behind and coughed lightly to show her presence.
Chen Shiping turned his head to look at her, then immediately went over and hugged her in his arms.
"Wife, I love you so much!" Chen Shiping smacked her.
Tao Huimin blushed and gently pushed him and said, "There are so many people here."
The other people on the set couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.
Many actors who were deeply immersed in the role laughed even more happily when they saw this scene.
This is what the seniors hope to see.
Chen Shiping is really happy now. He wants to quit his job immediately. A wife, children and a warm bed are the best.
Feng Xiaoning came over and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, you can go off work. I'll take the photos later."
Chen Shiping immediately patted his shoulder happily and said, "Old Feng, you are really nice. I'm leaving now."
Feng Xiaoning laughed, pinched Chen Xiulin's cheek and said, "Xiao Xiulin, call me uncle."
"Hello, Uncle Feng." Chen Xiulin handed the corn in her hand to him and said obediently, "Uncle, this is for you."
"Okay, okay, you won't give it to your father?" Feng Xiaoning raised her eyebrows at Chen Shiping proudly.
Chen Xiulin smiled sweetly, put her arm around Chen Shiping's neck and said, "Dad doesn't like burnt food."
"Haha, my little princess really loves her daddy!" Chen Shiping laughed and kissed his daughter while hugging her.
Feng Xiaoning: “.” Are these father and daughter good people?
Chen Shiping laughed loudly, hugged his daughter and took Tao Huimin away.
Back in the tent built by the crew, Chen Shiping was happily playing with his daughter in his arms. Tao Huimin looked around and thought it was relatively clean.
Chen Xiulin looked at the prop gun hanging in the tent, and curiously reached out and took a small pistol in his hand.
"Dad, are you fighting?" Chen Xiulin was curious about everything here and was extremely excited holding the gun.
Chen Shiping looked at the light in her eyes and felt that the warlike gene in this little girl's bones had been activated.
Tao Huimin looked as if she had known this long ago, and said to her with her arms folded, "Do you still want to go see the Ice and Snow Palace now?"
Chen Xiulin took a look with the gun and shook his head excitedly: "No, I want to fight! Biubiubiu!"
She held the trigger and fired the gun. As soon as she pointed it at Tao Huimin, she was ruthlessly punished.
"Do you know it's dangerous?" Tao Huimin said as she knocked her head again and threw the gun to Chen Shiping.
Chen Shiping took it and said, "It's okay, they are all empty."
"You just spoil it." Tao Huimin said, looking around and asked, "Where can I get hot water? Do you boil it yourself?"
"I'll go, you take a rest." Chen Shiping stood up with a smile, took the thermos and went out.
When he came back with the water, Tao Huimin had already packed her things. She took her daughter to wash her face and stuffed her into the sleeping bag.
Chen Shiping also secretly stuffed a small pistol in there, letting her play with it if she wanted.
Tao Huimin saw it but didn't say anything. She just nodded at Chen Shiping and left the tent.
After coming outside, Tao Huimin wrapped herself up in clothes when the cold wind blew, and Chen Shiping put a military coat on her from behind.
Tao Huimin wrapped her clothes tightly, turned her head to look at Chen Shiping and asked, "Did Miss Guan call you these days?"
"Hit him." Chen Shiping said softly.
"What's the date?"
"It should be number eight."
"The day after tomorrow? Are you going there?"
"decide as things go."
Tao Huimin hummed, with no expression on her face.
Chen Shiping sighed in his heart. He missed the birth of little Xiulin. Tao Huimin had always remembered it in her heart.
Therefore, he had better not talk about this kind of thing if he can, even if it is about the past, he cannot talk about it.
Tao Huimin glanced at the mountains in the distance, turned her head and said to him, "Go and have a look. It's not easy for her either."
Chen Shiping was silent for a while and then said, "Okay."
"Then go in. It's very cold outside."
After Tao Huimin finished speaking, she went in and asked Chen Shiping to go over, so that he would remember that he owed them both mother and daughter, and she must not let Chen Shiping feel that he owed Guan Zhilin.
In the tent, Xiao Xiulin had already fallen asleep. After working in the car all day, how could he have that much energy?
Chen Shiping also followed in, hugged her from behind and whispered, "I missed you so much. I'm so happy that you came here today."
"I miss you, too." Tao Huimin turned around, looked at him and said, "Go to sleep."
"Okay!" Chen Shiping smiled and hugged her and got into the sleeping bag.
In the darkness, the two of them huddled in their sleeping bags, caressing each other. After a while, Tao Huimin turned her back to him, bit her lips and groaned.
Chen Shiping suddenly froze, afraid of waking up his sleeping daughter.
Tao Huimin took the initiative to bite the edge of the sleeping bag and patted Chen Shiping gently.
After receiving the signal, he immediately moved slowly, and the crowded sleeping bag squirmed in the darkness like a fat cat in heat.
I don’t know how long it was after, but the cannon on the set outside the tent roared, and the hot shells instantly came out with tongues of fire. The hot shells hit the snow and instantly melted the snow.
Tao Huimin's face turned red and she tilted her neck back and shouted amid the roar of cannons.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Shiping reached out his hand, grabbed a towel and wiped his sweat. He glanced at his daughter's sleeping bag and was relieved to find that the sound of cannons outside did not wake her up.
But isn't there only a sniper battle scene left tonight? Why are there artillery fire?
Could it be that Feng Xiaoning was taking advantage of my break to deliberately take a few more shots for his own pleasure?
This kid is a natural at working overtime, he is a natural at being a slave.
I guess it's because I haven't given him many opportunities to get started during this period, so he's itching to do it.
If that's the case, give him a chance to shoot a few more scenes tomorrow.
If there is no problem with the photos, I can ask him to take the photos later. I will take Tao Huimin to Harbin for two days and then fly directly to Hong Kong.
Chen Shiping thought for a while and then fell asleep holding Tao Huimin.
The next day, Chen Shiping asked Feng Xiaoning to come and shoot the film, while he took his daughter out to play nearby.
Feng Xiaoning shot three scenes for the whole morning. After Chen Shiping watched the finished film, he felt it was very good, so he handed it over to Feng Xiaoning with confidence.
But I also told him that he would rather shoot slowly but ensure quality!
Feng Xiaoning agreed immediately and then happily saw Chen Shiping off.
It was a long time after Chen Shiping left the set by car that Chen Xiulin stealthily reached into her small bag, where there was a small prop pistol.
Hehe, when school starts next year, I’ll bring her to school. From now on, she’ll be the real boss of the school!!
(End of this chapter)
