Chapter 33 The Night is So Beautiful The autumn wind leaves in the forest began to turn yellow and fall. The riverside with a small bridge and flowing water is accompanied by the sound of flowing rivers and streams. Nature played a sad symphony, and the forest path was covered with fallen leaves, and pedestrians walked by with the crisp sound of leaves breaking. In the camera shot, Persimmon is wearing neutral clothing and a woolen hat. He picked up the chestnuts that had fallen on the ground with tongs and put them into the bamboo basket behind him. The autumn wind blows the leaves, and occasionally a leaf falls and slides in front of me, making the leaves on the ground rustle. The beautiful figure of the person alone complements the picture of being alone in the forest, which is quiet, lonely and yet has a peaceful beauty. She raised her head with a fair and attractive face and quiet eyes, looking somewhere in the distance. The feeling of autumn appeared clearly in the picture, which was beautiful beyond words. "Click, this is over." After three takes, the performance finally met Chen An's requirements, and the shooting came to an end.
The shooting time passed quietly and autumn came. This was also the last shot of the autumn scene. The next step is to make the chestnut rice. At that time, we only need to shoot a few scenes, and Chen An will still be in charge of cooking. This sister also made Chen An realize what it means to not be able to learn by optics. After that, everyone packed up their utensils and went out to pick chestnuts to film making chestnut rice. It would be better to make a real chestnut rice, use the small pot for shooting and the big pot for everyone to eat together. Chen An got to work and prepared the ingredients, making one portion for the big pot and one portion for the small pot. I taught Yu Jinghong how to cook, captured a few clips and filmed them, and finally filmed her eating the food, and that was the official end of the film. Finally, everyone gathered together to eat the cooked chestnut rice. The rest of this year’s filming will just have to wait for the snow to come. Night falls. The autumn night is a little chilly. Chen An was hiding in the room, thinking about how to shoot, how to capture a scene that he could only understand. There was a sudden knock on the door. Chen An opened the door and saw that it was his senior sister Yu Jinghong standing at the door. "Would you like a drink?" She suddenly took out a bottle of wine from behind her while standing outside the door. Chen An didn't think much about it, nodded, and let her in. She walked straight into the room, put the wine in her hand on the table, and sat down on the bed next to her. Chen An thought about it and closed the door.
I walked to the table, picked up the wine and took a look. The transparent bottle contained the sweet wine I had brewed myself. I touched the bottle and it was hot. "I heated it up on purpose just now. The weather is a bit cool, so I heated it up to warm myself up." Yu Jinghong, who was sitting on the bed, blinked and spoke in advance. Chen An took out two cups and poured wine into them, then said with a smile, "You are quite considerate, but it is indeed more comfortable to drink some hot wine when the weather is cold." After saying that, he picked up the cup in front of him and took a small sip. It tasted slightly sweet at first, and a warm current flowed into his stomach. It's an indescribable comfort. Yu Jinghong, who was sitting on the bed, also picked up the cup, but drank it all in one gulp, swallowed it hard, and then let out a long sigh of relief. "No filming plans for the next period of time?" Yu Jinghong, who was sitting on the bed, asked curiously. Chen An took a sip of warm sweet wine, lit a cigarette, and replied with a confused mind: "No more, I'll wait for the first snow of this year. After the filming, it will be next year." "Really?" Yu Jinghong murmured to himself after hearing the answer. My feet tapped unconsciously against the wood of the bed. The two chatted about random things, and the wine in the bottle gradually ran out and was no longer warm. The alcohol content of the sweet wine is not high. Chen An has been drinking it since he was a child. There is always some at home during the festivals every year. Chen An likes it very much when it is hot and paired with rice cakes and red beans. But for some unknown reason, Chen An felt his body a little hot, and Yu Jinghong's fair cheeks were also flushed. "I'm done drinking. I'm leaving too." After drinking, the two of them were silent. Suddenly, Yu Jinghong stood up and prepared to leave. Chen An also stood up and said, "Okay, I'll see you off." The two of them walked to the door together in tacit understanding. Chen An opened the door and let Yu Jinghong out. The two looked at each other without saying anything, but when Yu Jinghong walked to the door, Chen An reached out and grabbed her hand and pulled her in. He closed the door. The two looked at each other without saying anything. Suddenly, Yu Jinghong jumped forward, hugged Chen An tightly, stood on tiptoe and pushed his head forward. Chen An lowered his head, as if he had just drunk some sweet wine. Slightly sweet! The lights in the room were turned off. All that was left was the moonlight shining in through the window. An arc of autumn moon is frosty and bright!
When Chen An woke up in the morning, he felt the warm breath beside the bed. I feel like I've been ripped off. There is not even a wake-up call. But I am still satisfied, at least I was not called "average", otherwise my mentality would have exploded. The autumn mornings are colder than the nights, and the grass outside the house is covered with white frost. After washing up, Chen An felt a little strange when he saw everyone. They seemed to be talking about something, but after he sat down, they stopped talking. He often stares at me and laughs secretly from time to time. Even the usually honest Duan Long looked like this, and Tao Hong couldn't stop laughing. Chen An was about to ask Chen Wei what was wrong, but he was laughing like a quail, twitching all over, and making faces at him. After a circle, Chen An suddenly reacted. Looking at Tao Hong who was laughing non-stop and Duan Long who was grinning, he reacted. The house where the filming took place had three sleeping rooms. He and Yu Jinghong lived upstairs, and the downstairs room was left for Taohong. Moreover, Taohong and Duan Long have been together frequently recently. I was usually so focused on filming that I didn’t pay attention to this. Now I understand it. The couple were downstairs last night, so they were making eyes and grinning at me. Depend on! Chen An, who understood what was happening, looked at the people around him unhappily. Yu Jinghong, who came out, looked at their expressions. And from the look Taohong gave him, he understood what was going on and his face turned red unconsciously. It's all his fault for trying too hard. However, Chen An, who understood what was going on, also communicated with Duan Long with special eyes. 'you?' 'Um. ’ 'when? ’ 'Two weeks ago.' Hey! Chen An said that sometimes he felt there was some movement downstairs, and it turned out to be you two dogs. After Yu Jinghong came out, he sat next to Chen An, and the few of them started chatting. Afterwards, the few of them didn't spread the news, but the crew still noticed it. Who couldn't understand how those two looked so affectionate when they were together? The first snow finally fell. Countless snowflakes are falling from the sky, and the last shooting of this year is about to begin. In the sky, crystal snowflakes danced like light jade butterflies. Snowflakes fell from the sky like goose feathers, crystal clear and fluttering.
When the frost came, the whole world was covered with a layer of armor and covered with white snow. The shooting in this snow-covered scene officially began. snow. It is the longest shot in the movie and also the final struggle. After the arrival of spring, life is full of vitality. The heroine Persimmon makes up her mind and suddenly leaves here after reading her mother's letter. This also symbolizes her state of mind: the arrival of winter is violent and strong, while the dawn of spring is always tenacious. It was also during this winter that she began to recall her mother's unspoken thoughts. Although he was obviously unwilling, he still went out to pick the vegetables he wanted to eat in the thick snow. When he returned home, he only complained that there was not enough salt. When I started to complain, I remembered my mother. You have to earn a salary every day, clean the house, and cook a delicious meal before you get home. In an instant, the originally strong girl began to feel sad. In the heavy snow, snow like willow catkins, snow like reed catkins, and snow like dandelions are dancing in the air and flying with the wind. Persimmon sat alone at the door, looking at the heavy snow outside the window. Outside the door, heavy snow had covered the entire forest, and the only thing around was Persimmon's small house standing on a small step. Loneliness is dotted in this vast snow! I didn't know how to create that character before, and I always thought it was created by readers, but it turns out I have to add it myself
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