Ma'am, I like you!

This place is indeed very suitable, and Du Li knew it after getting to know it. It turns out that many documentary filming crews have come here.

"We have already greeted the local department before we came." Du Li said to Su Ming: "I have also greeted the people in the team. They will pay attention and will not damage the local things."

"Yes." Su Ming nodded: "There are several farmhouses here."

It seems that what Su Ming said is true, she really doesn't care about food.

"Okay, I'll let the team settle down first." Du Li didn't think there was any problem with this, she was always doing business.

The convoy stopped in front of a small bridge. Fortunately, Su Ming had told them a long time ago that they had brought a lot of trailers. After unloading the large and small boxes, Su Ming pointed out the direction of the farmhouse for them.

"Very comfortable place."

After Qin Qing got out of the car, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

There are no reporters here, no crowds, and not many people know her.

The previous ones are all correct, but Qin Qing is still wrong about the last point.

Even in the countryside, many people know about Qin Qing. After all, it is not the past. Everyone in the villages and towns now uses modern electronic equipment.

"Is it okay for them to shoot like this?" Su Ming asked Qin Qing.

She has seen some news, for example, after a certain place catches fire, it attracts a lot of people a day or two later, and then the scenic spots in that place are destroyed.

Although Yuezhen is protected by the local department, outsiders must first report and register before entering, but the town can't stop them from entering the town, but it can't stop them from staying outside the town.

But Qin Qing was not worried about this.

"Don't worry, my relatives won't be like that." Qin Qing smiled and winked: "My fan group has been praised by the official media several times in a row."

After getting out of the car, Farrow looked around and was very satisfied, especially when he saw the town with black tiles and blue bricks, his eyes lit up.

"That's it."

"Miss Su Ming, were you born here?"

Su Ming just wanted to deny it, saying that she was born in the city hospital, but Farrow touched his chin and said to himself without waiting for her to reply: "It seems that everything in the novel is true. 'Inheritance' is called 'Inheritance', my pronunciation is not very good."

"You can have such a powerful kung fu, it must have been passed down."

Farrow's obsession with kung fu made him unable to speak, so Su Ming had to let him follow her.

Qin Qing originally wanted to be with Du Li, but she said she wanted to visit Su Ming's hometown, and Su Ming didn't refuse.

Following Su Ming, Farrow looked up at the buildings and scenery dazedly along the way, and he already had a lot of shots in his mind.

And Qin Qing also looked around curiously. From time to time, there were a few children on the side of the road, and she also greeted with a smile.

Not long after, Qin Qing and Farrow came to a large courtyard.

Some faded Spring Festival couplets were pasted on the gate, and several rows of shelves were set up in the corridors on both sides of the gate, with some dry goods hanging on them.

With a creaking sound, Su Ming pushed the door open.

A small inner courtyard came into view, and the sound of her opening the door surprised a few old hens to hide under a low pit of pituitary.

"Woof! Wang..." The sound of the door opening also made the yellow dog who was dozing on the ground raise its head vigilantly, but immediately ran towards Su Ming wagging its tail before barking twice.

But the chain around his neck pulled him back.

"Grandpa, why did you tie up the rhubarb again?" Su Ming said to the old man who came out of the house.

"Don't tie it up and let it go out and mess around?" Grandpa Su Ming took a fan and gave the excited Rhubarb a look.

"Last time, the dog ran to bite the chicken. If I hadn't stopped him, his grandma would have beaten his teeth to pieces."

"I told you not to keep/dogs, but your grandma still didn't listen."

Rhubarb was still wagging its tail, raised its front feet and opened its mouth excitedly, pouncing forward.

"Haven't seen tea or something? Obediently lie down."

After Grandpa Su Ming sipped at Rhubarb, he looked at Qin Qing beside Su Ming: "Are you Su Ming's classmate?"

"Ah, um, hello, Grandpa Su." Qin Qing bowed slightly.

The polite look made Grandpa Su Ming nod slightly, then he looked at Farrow and frowned:

"What's the matter with this gringo?"

Unlike Su Ming and Qin Qing, Grandpa Su Ming's accent has a strong dialect flavor, and even Qin Qing didn't recognize it at the first time, let alone talk about it.

Farrow touched his head, standing next to Su Ming, not knowing what to say.

"Sit in the room first." Grandpa Su Ming waved arbitrarily, and then looked up at Farrow: "You have to wait a little longer, it's not good for such a big and tall person to break my beam."

Su Ming was in a cold sweat, but luckily Farrow couldn't understand.

After sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, Su Ming poured tea and introduced Qin Qing and Su Ming to her grandfather. The purpose of her bringing Farrow over was to let him meet his grandfather.

Then I briefly told my grandfather about shooting the MV.

"This gringo is a director?"

"Well, uh, he's British."

"You mean, what are you going to shoot..."

"MV." Qin Qing reminded in a low voice.

"Hiss..." Grandpa Su Ming frowned, "This is not easy..."

Although Farrow's original intention could only be understood halfway, he understood with the expression of Grandpa Su Ming.

"That, Yuu, Yushin..." Farrow spoke Chinese hard.

"Don't listen to that old man's nonsense, your father is just like him, pretending to understand when he doesn't understand."

But at this moment, a voice from upstairs interrupted him, and Su Ming saw grandma walking down.

"How can I not understand?" Grandpa stared when he heard it: "Isn't it just to make a movie? Isn't it true that no one came to make a movie before?"

"I've also been interviewed."

"Then tell me what's wrong with it?" Grandma asked.

"Isn't it raining..."

Under the mediation of Grandma Su Ming, Farrow also understood his grandfather's worries, and also knew that there were tea trees and vegetable fields planted by his grandfather in the place where he wanted to shoot.

Although Grandma Su Ming complained about how much his dish was worth, Farrow still asked Su Ming to translate. Their team is all very high-quality people, and there will be no problems, and they will try not to trample on it. Grandpa Su Ming is relieved.

Afterwards, Grandpa Su Ming also found out that Qin Qing was a big star, and that Su Ming was actually going to play the leading role, so his attitude changed drastically.

He insisted on dragging Farrow and Qin Qing to dinner, and especially went to find out the Moutai that his father gave him a long time ago, and wanted to have a few cups with Farrow. At the dinner table, Grandpa Su Ming chattered a lot.

Although Farrow didn't understand a word, he still nodded with a smile. Grandpa Su Ming felt a little angry when he realized that he didn't drink too much, but was stopped by grandma.

"Others will be filming tomorrow! Who would drink like that to you." After finishing speaking, grandma took the bottle to her feet: "Don't drink it, this is the last drink."

"All right, all right, let me take a picture of the vegetables." Grandpa Su Ming's expression was still unfinished, he looked at the few dishes on the table and shook his head, then said, "Why is there not much meat left?"

"Go and slaughter the rhubarb." Grandpa Su Ming turned his head and said to grandma.

Su Ming: "..."

Qin Qing covered her mouth and bulged her cheeks to hold back a smile, while the old yellow dog wagging its tail trembled from the look in Grandpa's eyes.

Chapter 130 Cheongsam!

"You said something?"

Grandpa was pinched by his ear by grandma, and he took a breath of air-conditioning, and he was more than half sober from the wine in an instant.

Farrow looked dazed at the table, Qin Qing couldn't help laughing out loud, and Rhubarb wagged his tail and booed after grandma made a move.

The night in the small town is not very quiet, there are many insects and dogs barking, but compared with the noise and hustle and bustle of the city, it is undoubtedly more helpful to fall asleep here.

"Meow……"

"Meow~"

There was a meowing sound from outside the window, and Da Huang barked and barked to help clean the ears.

After moving her head slightly, the buckwheat husk pillow made a crackling sound, and Su Ming opened her eyes.

Both Qin Qing and Farrow returned to the farmhouse in the town, and Su Ming of course lived in her own home. Although Qin Qing expressed her intention to stay, she ruthlessly ignored her.

Su Ming got up, bent down and pulled the back of the cloth shoes to her ankles, then picked up the large backpack on the chair and opened the window.

It is past ten o'clock in the evening. At this time, the nightlife in the city has not yet started, but in the small town, everyone has basically returned home.

Elderly people like Su Ming's grandpa and grandma also turned off the lights early and went to bed, and they will wake up again at five o'clock tomorrow.

Stepping on a chair, Su Ming climbed up to the window. She lived on the second floor of the house, and the window was just outside the roof of the single-story wing.

Lightly stepping on the tiles, the ears of the rhubarb tied in the inner courtyard downstairs moved, but did not open their eyes.

Although Su Ming still couldn't disappear and turn into a wisp of wind, it was still easy to avoid the detection of Rhubarb and grandparents.

Stepping on the tiles, Su Ming came out of the yard with only a slight sound.

Although the cloud above the head covered the moonlight, even if Su Ming's eyesight could not see things as in daytime in the dark night, there was still no problem for him to simply walk.

Walking towards a place, Su Ming turned left and right in the alley, familiar with the road, and it didn't take long before he came to a lake.

On the calm lake, you can see the reeds on the opposite bank from her, and you can also see a small pavilion built in the lake more than 20 meters away from the shore not far away.

Moon Lake was born along with Yue Town, or in other words, this town came into existence because of this lake. Many years ago, the people in the town depended on the lake for food, and their daily life, fishing, animal husbandry and farming were inseparable from this water source.

But now that the conditions are better, Moon Lake has also completed its mission. After applying for cultural protection, it can finally recuperate.

Grandpa Su Ming's house has a vegetable field by the lake, so of course Su Ming didn't come here so late to steal his own vegetables.

Walking along the wooden plywood all the way to the pavilion, Su Ming opened the backpack, first took out a handful of slender black boxes, and then grabbed out a stack of wood chips.

Reach out and feel them one by one.

"It still works."

Picking up a stack of wood chips, Su Ming squatted on the edge of the wooden plywood, and threw them into the water one by one.

The wood chip swayed and fell, and the metal on it gave off a little reflection, but it quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After deftly throwing all the wood chips into the water one by one, Su Ming opened the black box and drew the sword out of its sheath.

After waving it twice, the cold light flickered, and Su Ming nodded slightly.

The whole body of this Mo Ting Sword is made of cold iron, and there is an unknown aura on it. Sometimes the aura is strong and hardened, and sometimes it is soft like water.

Taking Jinjiu as an innate strongman seems to be stronger than Su Ming imagined.

When Su Ming touched the blade of the sword and felt the breath before, she wondered if she had an illusion.

Of course, it's not just about the strength of Jiang Jinjiu's sword, it's even more unbelievable for Xu Luoshen to get this thing from him.

But now that he got a good weapon, Su Ming will not let down God Xu Luo's blessing.

Holding the sharp sword, she slowly pointed to the lake, then closed her eyes and stimulated the aura in her body.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, time passed like this, and nothing happened.

Su Ming stood in place and closed his eyes like a scarecrow. The lake was still calm, and the insects on the shore not far away were still singing happily.

But in the fourth second, a little light suddenly lit up on the calm and dark bottom of the lake, and then the second, third, fourth... A total of thirty or so firefly-like lights appeared in the lake, and some The fish are attracted by the light and swim towards the light.

Several eddies were formed in the water, and the light spots that were still gathered together immediately floated towards all directions of the lake like brilliant fireworks.

All of a sudden, dozens of fluorescent lights covered most of the lake, but soon, those fluorescent lights gradually dimmed.

At this time, Hou Su Ming also opened his eyes.

"I hope the weather will be better these few days." Su Ming raised her head and said to herself.

……

……

Early the next morning, Su Ming was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Su Ming Su Ming."

It's Qin Qing.

Su Ming took out the mobile phone next to the bedside table, frowned and glanced at the time.