The Queen of Swordsman through the Past and Today

Chapter 53

There were still rumbling noises outside, and everyone in the car was trembling.

Seeing Xin Yuan's ugly face, Xin Qing wraps her left hand around his wrist, injects a wave of cultivation, and quickly travels through his body.At the same time, the fingertips of his right hand moved slightly, and his cultivation covered the car.

Huang Yuhang only felt a surge of momentum, stepped on his foot, and the whole car rushed out at once, successfully escaping from this ghostly place.

As soon as the car left, the big split tree fell to where they were just now, making a loud noise, blocking the road.

Huang Yuhang withdrew his gaze, his heart was beating too thrillingly, this time he was almost scared to pee, and he would never dare to come to such a ghost place again, and he didn't care about how to go back when the time came, so he speeded up.

After this thrilling path, the surrounding roads began to improve.

On the back seat, Xin Yuan squinted his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly. Ever since Xin Qing took his wrist, he felt comfortable all over his body, and the hand on his chest also left.

The fat cat has been with its owner for many years, and felt his relaxation, so it purred, licked the back of his hand lightly, and meowed, but it was not as sharp as before.

Noticing that Xin Yuan's breathing became smoother, Xin Qing withdrew her hand and let out a sigh of relief, her slightly frowned brows also relaxed.

"Where did you feel uncomfortable just now?" Xin Qing asked warmly.

Xin Yuan shook his head, his eyes were slightly curved like crescent moons, "My heart feels a little uncomfortable, it's nothing, it's already healed."

The cultivation level just now did not detect anything strange, Xin Qing was a little puzzled, but finally did not ask any more questions.

He Weiguang and Zhang Feng in front of them turned their heads to see this scene, and they didn't know what to say... After all, this was their reason. If it wasn't for the micro-movie theme, Xin Qing and Xin Yuan would definitely not have to suffer such a serious crime, and they almost lost their lives All gone.

Thinking of the critical moment just now, several people felt terrified in their hearts. If it was a few seconds later in the night, what the big tree hit would mean that they would not be land.

It was still raining outside, but the rain had lightened and turned into a drizzle. Huang Yuhang finally rushed out of the village before one o'clock with speed.

Seeing the car, the children at the entrance of the village rushed up and circled around them, and the car was immediately blocked.

Huang Yuhang opened the car window and stretched out his head, "Kids, let's go to the village chief's grandfather, shall we?"

"The village chief's grandfather is at home!"

"I'm here to find the village chief's grandfather!"

"The big brother from last time!"

The children were chattering and chatting, and they made way for Huang Yuhang to drive out slowly.

The village is small, with only a dozen families. The young and middle-aged have all gone out to work, leaving behind mostly women, children and the elderly. When they have nothing to do, they usually lay stones in front of their houses, so the road inside is not too muddy.

In the end, Huang Yuhang parked the car in front of an old house in the innermost part of the village. An old man with a cigarette stick was sitting at the door.

"Village Chief, here we come!" Huang Yuhang yelled.

The village chief's eyes were already narrowed, and he stood up tremblingly, "Here you come? I have prepared a room for you."

Xin Yuan got out of the car after Xin Qing, and stood there with the cat in his arms.

I heard that the people who paid to rent the house last time came, and those who stayed at home because of the rain in the village ran out to watch the fun.

"This young man is so handsome!"

"This girl's family is also quite handsome!" A woman looked here, "I heard that your son will come back tomorrow, why don't you let him go and see each other?"

Huzi's mother patted her, "This girl is not an ordinary person at first glance. Huzi can't climb high, so I'd better find an honest person."

"I don't think your Huzi is bad. Didn't the Li family's daughter say she wanted Huzi's phone last time?"

"Didn't the Li family's daughter already talk about her?"

The two talked about it.

The old village chief led them around the village and stopped in front of a closed house, "This is Ergou's house. His family has gone out to work. I told him last time that you can stay here." it's here."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door. There were only two rooms inside, which were very simple, but they were very clean and there was no clutter.

Huang Yuhang glanced at the expressionless siblings behind him, stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Are there any other houses? We still have a girl."

"Yes, the best house in the village is right in front." The village head knocked on the wall and said with a smile.

The best houses are indeed very good. The ground is all cement, unlike the previous ones that were still made of soil.

"Xin Qing, you and Xin Yuan should live here, two rooms." Huang Yuhang rubbed his head in embarrassment, because they couldn't find a better village.

Personally, the conditions of this village are very suitable for shooting.

Xin Qing looked the whole house up and down, nodded slightly, "Yes."

The three of Huang Yuhang breathed a sigh of relief, and moved their things down when they went back. Xin Qing and Xin Yuan each carried a travel bag, which was very convenient, in stark contrast to their large and small bags.

What they brought was just some daily necessities, and the shooting machines were already considered the crudest of a small crew. I just hope that the next shooting can proceed smoothly.

The microfilm "Trafficking" tells the story of a city girl who was sold to a small mountain village, from the beginning of rebellion and escape to the end of obedience.

The script produced by Huang Yuhang and his director department has been polished by a major in drama, film, television and literature, so that it doesn't look too crude. The purpose of the script is to satirize reality.

The shots in the city haven't been shot yet, the first shot is the scene after being sold to a small village.

It is definitely impossible to make something like an idol drama, so they are going to take the documentary route and try to win an award.

Although the College Student Micro Film Contest is not a high-level competition, it is a good opportunity for college students to become famous. If they are attracted by a big company, they may sign a contract. If they win an award, they can also be recommended by the school.

Therefore, almost all the directing students of the Capital University of Drama are preparing to compete, except for those with family members.

It is said that if you stand there and chat, you will be paid. Everyone in the village wants to be photographed.

Huang Yuhang picked out suitable people and asked Zhang Feng to tell them the outline of the story. As for the leader of the kidnapping and trafficking, He Weiguang played the role. Make the best use of everything, and everyone is useful.

On the first day he came here, he was not in a hurry to shoot. He went to arrange and talk about the plot first, so as not to be always stuck because of these people.

As soon as it landed on the ground, the Queen Mother looked around swaggeringly. The chubby body did not affect its mobility at all, and the dark blue pupils looked down on the world even more.

Xin Qing was leisurely here, but there was already a commotion outside.

JK's official Weibo has reposted Xin Qing's Weibo post this morning, saying that the contract between the two is terminated, and wishing her the establishment of her own studio.

It's not hard to see studios these days. Generally, when stars become popular and rise to the heights of the first and second tiers, they will set up their own studios and take full responsibility for themselves.

As for Xin Qing, she debuted in just three months, this speed really surprised many people.

"Although I can't believe it, I support it!"

"JK still left Alisa last time, it's fine if Qingqing leaves."

"From now on, I just need to follow her studio's Weibo. When I look at JK, I think of the two sluts!"

"Qingqing didn't post a selfie to accompany it, although I admit that this landscape photo of the first rain after the rain is pretty pretty."

"Which scenic spot is this please?! The trees are so tall and green!"

The bottom of Xin Qing's Weibo seems to be a place to recommend scenic spots. They recommend and recommend, but they find that they still haven't got the news of where it is.

Alisa was still lying in the hospital, and the nurse next to her was reading the news on her mobile phone.

"...Xin Qing established her own studio and received support from JK. It seems that the relationship with her old club has not deteriorated."

As soon as the sentence was finished, Alisa stared at her phone.

The little nurse put back her phone, ignoring her eyes. She had watched too much these days, who told her to read Xin Qing's news when she had nothing to do.

She straightened the bed and left the room cheerfully.

"You are too bad, read to her every day." The nurse outside said quietly.

The little nurse rolled her eyes, "Who told her to frame my goddess, let her see the gap between herself, hum!"

"In a few days, she will be able to take off the bandage, be careful to scold you to death."

"Seeing how weak she looks now, I'm afraid she will be worried about her own future when she recovers." The little nurse said disdainfully, she already knew the news that Alisa was refrigerated, and it had all been spread in Xin Qing's fan support club.

The nurse next to him thought about it too, and said nothing more.

Alisa is completely to blame for it. Taking such crooked ways and doing things that hurt nature and reason, such punishment is still simple.

I heard that on the night she was sent to the hospital, the thing on her chest was taken for examination. The gossip in the hospital these days is saying that it is a child's bone, and there are many ashes.

It's terrifying to think about it. A normal person wears this kind of thing around his neck every day, and he is not afraid of having nightmares at night.

After leaving the company, no one knew where Xin Qing was going these few days. Most people were guessing whether she had gone out to play. Only an entertainment reporter released the news that Xin Qing was in the small mountain village.

"Blogger, did you not sleep well last night? Did you dream at night?"

"Blogger, you have to give the hammer to post the news. It's not that you touch him with the upper and lower lips, and it's over if he touches you."

"You might as well say that Xin Qing was kidnapped, what are good people going to do in a small mountain village, adventure?"

"This person wants to fight for the number of fans, but he also set it to be unfollowed and cannot comment!"

The reporter behind Weibo also cried.

He could have had a photo, but that mudslide directly blocked the car passing by him, and he couldn't take a photo if he wanted to, and the good news flew away from his eyes.

"Wang Jun."

The little reporter was suddenly slapped from behind and was taken aback.

The editor's fleshy face moved closer to him, "Are you sure that Xin Qing is in that car?"

Wang Jun nodded. He couldn't be more sure. He took photos of Xin Qing getting into the car, but he was so busy driving that he forgot to take other photos. Once the mudslide came out, he couldn't see the car.

"I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes." The editor-in-chief smiled and lowered his voice, "It's sunny outside, go to the original place and follow the road, find Xin Qing and take a photo, and I'll give you a bonus!"

Wang Jun wanted to shirk just now, but when he heard the word bonus, he immediately opened his eyes wide, covered his mouth and nodded violently.

Even if he walks today, he still wants to go to that place. This is the only way. Believe it or not, he can't find anyone.

Time waited for no one, the little reporter went home with his camera and packed it up, took a taxi to the intersection of the highway and got off not far away, made up his mind to ignore the foolish eyes of the driver behind him, and strode towards the mountains.

In a small village.

"Everyone is ready?" Huang Yuhang shouted with a small horn.

"All right!"

"Ready!"

There were chattering voices one after another, and they couldn't dislike them much.

Huang Yuhang looked at Xin Qing, his palms were sweaty, "Then let's start shooting."

This is my first filming, I hope it will be a success!

The first scene of the day was a woman in the village staring at Yanru, played by Xin Qing, washing clothes. Where did Yanru, who grew up in the city, wash clothes, which caused a quarrel and almost ended in a fight.

Xin Qing changed into the clothes prepared by Huang Yuhang and the others, and wore a hairstyle common to villagers. Her old-fashioned attire could not conceal her dignity.

The fiercest old lady in the village moved a chair and sat behind her, watching Xin Qing do the laundry.

This shot is very simple, just go through it once.

After the first pass, everyone in the village became excited, and they could get a sum of money by just sitting around and cursing people, but the blessing that fell from the sky, they were very attentive in the next filming.

The filming, which was originally scheduled for ten days, took only one day to complete a small half of the filming.

The remaining half is more difficult. If you escape and get caught, you have to do it at night.

"Everyone has a day off, and we will start again in the middle of the night in July." Huang Yuhang handed over the remuneration for the previous two days, and everyone in the village laughed, waiting for the night's shooting.

No one knew that the little reporter had come to this small village.

Taking advantage of the dark night and high winds, he knocked on a house, saying that he had lost his way and came to stay overnight.

With the money, everything was easy, and Wang Jun stayed in the village soon. They didn't find a stranger in the village until the next day.

After dark the next night, Huang Yuhang invited everyone to shoot.

"Do you all remember what I said before? Let me know if you don't remember!"

He Weiguang had already joined the crew and stood there with the camera on his shoulders.

"Remember, remember~" many people responded.

Xin Yuan stood there with the cat in his arms, forming a scene of his own, and many women were still discussing whether he had married a wife.

"What's wrong?" Xin Qing stood beside him.

Since entering this village, Xin Yuan has hardly spoken and is very quiet.

"It's nothing, sister, just take care of yourself." Xin Yuan frowned slightly. Ever since he came to this place, his heart began to feel unwell, and it often hurts in the past two days.

Xin Qing naturally saw his frowning, and said softly, "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Ah."

"Meow~" the chubby cat followed the owner.

A few minutes later, the first escape scene began to be filmed.

It was the first time for Xin Qing to experience such a role, and she was full of agility. After secretly untying the ropes on her hands and feet, she sneaked out the door without making a sound.

Those who were watching were afraid to make a sound.

Soon the aunt in the room realized that there were fewer people, and immediately got up cursing, waking up the whole village, and a group of people went out holding torches.

Xin Qing was standing in the dark, she was taking pictures now, and she had already started to absorb the incense when no one was paying attention.

The incense mixed with the aura of heaven and earth entered her body strand by strand, spreading out along the meridians, filling up the lack of the previous few days, and repairing many traces of friction.

The village was noisy, Xin Yuan stood at the entrance of the village and looked at a certain place, pinched the fat cat's neck, the queen mother let out an impatient cry, and jumped out of his embrace.

(End of this chapter)