Huayu: Starting from "The Heavenly Bodyguard"

Although some old people are carrying heavy burdens, the truth will eventually come out.

Finally, it was time for Shen Daniu to reach the highlight of his life: the moment to collect his mount.

He was wearing a blue Taoist robe and sat on set waiting for filming to begin.

The fairy baby had no awareness whatsoever that Little Dragon Girl was about to be defiled; instead, she just kept laughing and joking like a fool.

He took out the pink water bottle and handed it to Shen Mo.

"Why are you so nervous about filming? Drink more water."

Liu Xiaoli felt a pang of sadness seeing her daughter refuse the money. Some things had already been decided, so she had to be patient for now.

The scene was ready, and as soon as Liu Yifei lay down on the ground, he grinned and started laughing.

It's pretty creepy...

Shen Daniu felt as if the female demon was trying to drain his yang energy.

The stage manager cleared the set again before Liu Yifei finally stopped laughing and put on a fairy-like expression.

Shen Mo straightened his Taoist robe and, as required by the script, acted like a lecherous man.

He stumbled and walked up to Little Dragon Girl, and touched the face of the celestial baby with both hands.

Smooth and tender.

Both of them shuddered.

After trying for a while without any response, the script supervisor finally slammed the clapperboard.

Yu Min poked his head out from behind the monitor and shouted through a megaphone, "Liu Yifei, are you asleep?! And you, Shen Daniu, why are you touching me like that?"

Shen Mo quickly apologized guiltily and awkwardly started over.

When Liu Yifei was binding Xiaolongnu, he suddenly cried out in pain.

You stepped on my hair!

Yu Min was furious. Look at the behavior of Xiaolongnu and Zhen Zhibing, they're not even going to hide anything from people anymore.

He shouted through a megaphone, "You all perform it yourselves first, the rest of you take a break."

The angelic baby lying on the ground, muttering to herself.

"Was it him who pressed down on her hair? I don't know what he was so angry about."

"Shen Daniu, don't stop!"

I don't know why Liu Yifei let her true nature as a female loser come out so completely in front of me, without any idol baggage.

They were tied up again when they got close.

While no one was paying attention, I don't know if Tianxian Baby had lost her mind or what.

He gave Shen Danu a quick kiss.

She thought she had done something discreet, but Liu Xiaoli, who had been standing by the side the whole time, saw everything clearly.

As adults, many things are understood without being said.

To put it bluntly is not dignified.

Liu Xiaoli took out Liu Yifei's gift and handed it to Shen Mo, then settled her wages clearly.

The gift was a Motorola V3, and the box was tied with a bow.

The filming wrapped up smoothly and calmly, and Shen Mo packed his things that very night.

In addition to his own backpack, he had an extra pink water bottle and a cell phone.

After Liu Yifei, the lowly female student, had her fun, Shen Mo, the migrant worker, was about to be fired.

Shen Mo didn't say goodbye to anyone and boarded the train home alone.

The land of Changbai Mountains and Heilongjiang has never been vibrant.

I only made dumplings on the first day I got home.

Old Shen took out two cups and filled the cornbread pot.

I clinked glasses with my son and drank it all in one gulp.

I handed the envelope containing the money to my mother, who smiled and pushed it back.

"This money will build three tiled houses."

Old Shen was still savoring the sweetness of the cornbread.

"Other people's children, when the housekeeper asks for money, all stay in the south, but you're the opposite."

"I'm homesick."

"Let's stay for a while and then leave. There's nothing here except cornfields and the northwest wind."

"fine."

Shen Mo went to town and got a phone card.

He sent text messages to Zhao Jian, Huang Jiaozhu, and Yang Mi respectively.

The text message had just been sent when Yang Mi called.

"Big Niu'er, you've finally decided to buy a cell phone."

"Now that I have a cell phone, it's much easier to contact you, isn't it?"

Where are you now?

"I've gone back to my hometown."

"I'm really going back to Northeast China."

"Of course it's fake."

After a long silence, the person on the other end continued, "What exactly happened between you and Liu Yifei? Ever since you left, she's been secretly wiping away tears."

"I don't think there could be anything between us."

"Sigh, I'm not talking to you anymore, the script supervisor is calling."

After hanging up with Yang Mi, Huang Xiaoming sent a text message shortly after, but there was no response from Zhao Jian.

With nothing much to do at home, Shen Mo pulled out the kang table, took out a few sheets of paper, and started writing.

Title: John Wick

Staying at home, eating three full meals and taking a nap, my life is very regular.

I practice martial arts in the morning and write in my spare time. I've finished most of the four parts of "John Wick".

Shen Mo, who was dozing on the kang (a heated brick bed) after finishing his meal, was awakened by a ringing bell.

At first, I didn't realize it was a phone call. It took me a while to figure it out.

When I answered the phone, it turned out to be Zhao Jian.

"Big Ox, did you miss me?"

Rolling his eyes, Shen Mo thought about Zhao Tianba, but he could hardly remember him anymore.

This bastard has been taking advantage of me a lot on set.

In the last little bit of time I had left, I practically took care of all the work as a martial arts instructor.

He's been living a carefree life; it's taken him so long to call.

"My signal is bad, please wait a moment."

Shen Mo strolled into the yard, quickly climbed onto the roof, and only then was the call clear.

I sat on the roof ridge and took a deep breath.

"That's good now."

"Hey! You brat."

"I've been looking for people for you lately, and you don't even appreciate it."

"What do you need someone for?"

"Of course, I'm helping you find work."

"I don't really feel like doing any work lately. I'll wait until after my family finishes harvesting corn in the fall."

"Stunt double, 200,000."

"Brother Zhao, you've been my brother since we were kids."

It's not that Shen Mo is spineless; how many ears of corn can sell for 200,000?

Besides, his mother was a stunt double; wasn't that just picking up money?

"Zhang Yimou's 'Curse of the Golden Flower' is missing a stunt double who is good at long weapons, especially the Guan Dao. You could be hired as a martial arts choreographer assistant."

When Zhao Jian was on set, he had witnessed Shen Mo's guandao (a type of halberd) and spear. When the "Curse of the Golden Flower" crew approached him, they introduced him to Shen Mo.

"Brother Zhao, open your mouth. What do you want to do? What's your position? These are minor matters."

"If I may ask, do stunt doubles really pay that much?"

Zhao Jian across from him scoffed and said, "Their movie investment is hundreds of millions, what do they care about your paltry sum?"

......

Upon arriving in Hengdian, Shen Mo felt that everything was new and exciting.

He used to think that Hengdian was just a theme park.

When I arrived, I realized it was almost the size of a small city.

As she walked and observed, the innocent Granny Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

When I arrived at the set of "Curse of the Golden Flower," I finally understood what a movie was and what Zhang Yimou (the director) was all about.

What a grand spectacle, what a large number of people!

Compared to "Curse of the Golden Flower," "The Return of the Condor Heroes" is like comparing a rural market to a commercial complex.

Look at the surging waves, look at all those huge rows of ships, this is amazing for making movies!

I contacted the person Zhao Jian had given me, and it was a middle-aged woman arranged by one of the crew members.

The older sister was very kind. She helped Shen Mo with the formalities and gave him a work permit and room key, making him a member of the "Curse of the Golden Flower" crew.

Big film crews have many rules; on the first day, I didn't even see Zhang Yimou, let alone Cheng Xiaodong.

A Hong Kong man surnamed Chen arrived at the action choreographer's office. He spoke broken Cantonese-accented Mandarin and led the crew around the set.

The conversation subtly asked about their relationship and what projects they had participated in before.

Knowing he was new to the industry, his attitude cooled noticeably, and he made up a flimsy excuse to leave.

With no one to manage him, Shen Mo was happy to have some peace and quiet.

The film crew hasn't started shooting yet, and the real stars haven't arrived. The set is full of behind-the-scenes crew and extras.

Everyone was busy with their own things, and it was quite lively everywhere.

While I was silently basking in the sun and lost in thought, an extra dressed as a palace maid walked over.

"Can I sit here for a while?"

Looking up, I realized it was Zhang Tianai.