country warlock

Mayor Li's shout suddenly made the dejected villagers jump up from the ground, and everyone stretched their necks to look at the road like Mayor Li.

The road to Liangshan is not an asphalt road. When the sun shines in summer, when the bus passes by, the dust is all over the sky. Everyone can see the earth dragon from a long distance. Experienced cadres can judge whether it is from the length of the earth dragon. a car.When the car drove over, everyone couldn't help but gasp in unison.

This car is really big, much bigger than the trams and buses in the city. In the body that is nearly two people tall, the wide and comfortable seats are placed high. From the storage box on the lower floor of the car, black boxes and strange-shaped photographic equipment were pulled out like magic.

Li Bosong blushed and looked at his subordinates who were watching the fun, and shouted, "What are you doing so dazed?! Why don't you help move things?!"

The township workers who reacted swarmed up and enthusiastically helped the crew carry the equipment. Li Bosong himself, led by Qin Feng, shook hands with several guests who got off the car one by one.

"This is Jiao Enzan, the director of South Korea, and these two are the male and female protagonists of this movie, Pei Yongjun and Song Huizhen."

"This is Liu Tai'an, a famous director in our country."

"This is Li Meiqi, a reporter from Ningbian Daily, the provincial capital, and this is photographer Wan Anjie."

"Come, come, come, mayor, you must meet these people, right?"

"Isn't this Xiaomei from Li's Village?" Li Bosong was overjoyed, "I heard that you married and moved to the city. Are you coming back to visit your relatives?"

Xiaomei, who was following behind Luo Longcheng, shook his head. Qin Feng thought to himself, what kind of eyesight do you have, the village chief, and he quickly pointed to those handsome young and middle-aged literary and artistic youths and said: "These few came to us last time. In addition to visiting our village in person, they also brought several artists from the provincial capital and Liushi.”

"Ah, sorry for the disrespect, welcome, welcome."

Li Bosong laughed so hard that his face almost cramped, the artists in the provincial capital, my God, this should be more prestigious than the county magistrate in our county?Fortunately, these artists are very gentle, unlike the leaders who are arrogant, they should be easy to get along with, right?I just don't know if the things prepared by that boy Qin Feng can be seen by others.

The people from the Xiangzheng Mansion moved very nimbly, and they quickly loaded the heavy things on the load, picked them up and walked slowly.The manager Tao Yanran sent by Qin Qing also brought a few good guys by his side to help carry a lot of luggage, so that the artists had the conditions to play easily.

Entering the tree-covered path from the mountain pass, the mood of the guests is immediately relieved. The big trees that block out the sun block the scorching sun, and the faint smell of grass leaves makes people feel much more comfortable in the lungs.As for the gurgling spring water that appears and disappears by the side of the mountain road, it adds a lot of poetic and picturesque flavor.

Photographers such as Luo Longcheng and Wan Anjie were of course the first to start recording the beautiful scenery. In addition to valuable film cameras, they also brought the latest digital cameras, and the sound of snapping pictures was heard from time to time.

Cameras are rare these days. Villagers passing by from time to time look at the huge camera in the artist’s hand and are very curious. Talk without looking at the camera deliberately.

"Go and ask the names of those villagers, and when the photos are developed, send them two." Qin Feng whispered to a villager. He watched the staff take a small book to find the names of the villagers, and smiled. He told the guests around him: "Come on, we have arrived at the first village, Sanxi Village. Everyone rest here now, and continue on our way when our physical strength recovers."

Sanxi Village is named after the intersection of three streams here. It is relatively close to the mountain pass, with abundant water resources and a large flow.

The most impressive thing in Sanxi Village is a small waterfall with a drop of seven or eight meters. There is a large stone tablet beside the waterfall, which is engraved with the handwritten words of "Water is not deep, there is a dragon." Eight characters.Zhong Hanshan, vice president of Liushi Calligraphy Association, looked at the ancient stone tablet and said repeatedly, "Good calligraphy, good calligraphy."

Qin Feng smiled triumphantly, and casually told a story about the flood in Sanxi Village more than a hundred years ago, and the land scattered fairy swords to kill evil dragons. The guests were fascinated by what they heard, and Director Jiao looked at the stele carefully for a while in wonder, feeling I think this stele should have a history of less than a hundred years. Why did Mr. Qin Feng say that he has such a nose and eyes?

But no matter how puzzled he was, Director Jiao didn't dare to argue with Qin Feng about these things. He looked around and found two strange men in the crowd, one was carrying a camera and a microphone, and the other was recording with a small notebook. Walking to Qin Feng's side and whispering a few words, Qin Feng looked back at the two men in surprise.

"Are you two reporters from "Entertainment Weekly"?" Qin Feng enthusiastically extended his hands to the two uninvited reporters: "I am the deputy head of Liangshan Township, and you are welcome to come to our place for interviews. Come, Please keep up with the team, hehe, the roads in our mountains are rough, this comrade from the village will follow you to help carry the equipment, and let this comrade Liu Jian tell us if there is anything else, we will try our best to meet your requirements."

The two people from Entertainment Weekly thanked each other repeatedly. The two of them stayed at the entrance of the hotel to watch the production crew collect news. Yesterday morning, half of the staff of the production crew left the provincial capital in a bus. I just followed, and I didn't expect that I would come here uninvited, and the other party would also be able to receive it warmly. Uh, it's just that Comrade Liu Jian who helped me was a little thin.

Liu Jian seemed to see the confusion of the two reporters. He slapped his bony chest loudly: "You two, don't look at me as thin. I'm skinny and muscular. Come here and give me all the luggage."

Needless to say, this thin man is really not good enough. With the large and small luggage and the rather heavy shoulder-mounted camera, he is still walking like flying alone, but the two reporters who walked the mountain road empty-handed are tired. heartbeat increased.

The film crew of "My Quiet Girlfriend" suddenly changed their schedule. After hearing the news, there were not a few entertainment journalists who came here, but they were not as fast as the Entertainment Weekly.After the crew arrived at the guest house in the village, more than a dozen reporters came one after another. The guest house in the village can only accommodate more than 20 people, so three-quarters of the guests are scattered in the villagers' homes.

After living in Liangshan Township, the guests from the city found that apart from the annoying mosquitoes, the environment in the countryside was good. The farm food was very delicious, and the city people couldn't put it down because of corn and sweet potatoes.Seeing fellow villagers help Zhang Luo thin quilts, the guests knew that the summer night in the mountains was so cool that they needed to cover themselves with quilts?

Of course, what shocked the guests the most was the sky full of stars.In the city, due to the poor air quality and the cover of neon lights, people can hardly see the starry sky and have no time to look up at the starry sky.In the country where the air is pure, the vast starry sky, most awe-inspiring as the moral code, sprinkles faint starlight on the earth.

Song Huizhen and her two assistants live in Lijia Village, which has a relatively large population. The owner of the house is an old man whose children have gone to work in the city. The old man in his 60s is still very healthy. She can carry a load of water in the village. Come and go freely on the mountain road.At this moment, the old man was sitting on a small ponytail, looking at Song Huizhen curiously while taking out the soles of his shoes: "Girl, all three of you are foreigners?"

Hearing that Song Hye-jung is a woman from Korea, the old lady who couldn't tell the difference between South Korea and North Korea smiled heartily and said, "Oh, Korea, I know. When I was in war, I went to listen to the report on heroic deeds. It was touching."

Song Huizhen shrugged helplessly. This old man is in good health, but his education level is really low.After chatting for a few words, Song Huizhen heard the old man ask why so many people flocked to the village all of a sudden, Song Huizhen replied with a smile: "It must be because of the beautiful scenery of Liangshan Township that so many cultural people have come to come here. Bar."

"Hehe, little girl, please don't tease my old lady." The old lady's education level is not high, but she said sharply: "There are no real benefits these days, who would be so stupid as to go to the mountains to suffer?"

If Song Huizhen saw the scene in the village meeting room at this time, she would probably deeply admire the simple wisdom of this old lady.In the meeting room of the township, nearly thirty artists and journalists gathered together and had a cordial discussion with the township leadership.

"The air in our village is fresh! Our water and soil support people!" Li Bosong gave an impassioned speech: "Tomorrow you will see six centenarians who are called treasures in our Changshou Village. The longest one was born in 1989, which is the 24th year of Guangxu. He is 110 years old this year and has experienced the ups and downs of more than 100 years. I believe that through interviews tomorrow, you will be able to get many exciting stories from these old people."

Whether the stories of those centenarians will be exciting tomorrow is unknown, but the handsome and incomparable mayor Qin held a stack of exciting red envelopes and distributed them to every artist and journalist in a grand manner. I squeezed the thickness of the red envelope and was secretly startled, this trip to Liangshan is really rich.

These days, ten thousand sentences are not worth a single paper money.The cultural people who took the red envelopes were full of enthusiasm, not to mention that people said that after the news was published in the newspaper, there would be rewards depending on the value of the news!These cultural people's eyes are turning sharply. How to promote the gimmicks and promoters such as "healthy and happy travel", "warm farm dishes", and "natural ice springs" have been brewed in their stomachs, and they will only wait for the media to appear in the future. , Come to Liangshan Township to receive a generous reward.

With the red envelopes in hand, the reporters and painters were full of energy. Everyone slapped their chests loudly, made various promises and left contentedly.Li Bosong looked at their backs and sighed: "Qin Feng, 10,000+ went out all of a sudden, will it be in vain?"