Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

So he started working overtime again, signing some financial documents, looking at the UI design drawings of Weibo, and listening to his schedule. Not to mention the long distance, he had to go to Wei County tomorrow afternoon.

"Let them handle Weibo's affairs on their own in the future, and don't bring them here."

Yang Lingyue said to Li Jing after writing the last comment on the printed design plan.

Back to the courtyard, the two ladies had already eaten, very regularly, and would not wait for him.

He did not ask the kitchen to prepare anything else. Yang Lingyue ran to the back room and grilled meat with his brothers. The sizzling pork belly, the juicy marbled beef, and the clear water sheep's head he bought were eaten with onions and spicy cabbage.

This made Yang Lingyue want to eat here in the future. After all, for him, meat is the only thing he loves.

After washing up and returning to the room, Zeng Li lay on the sofa and made a phone call.

It should be Yang Lan from the voice, this is very annoying...

But they are talking about business, Yang Lan is also very good, and he gently teaches Zeng Li some things.

Yang Lingyue sat down beside her, put her legs on his legs, and gently kneaded them. You can't favor one over the other.

Zeng Li gave her husband a satisfied look, and then ended the call in advance and looked at the time.

"Okay, don't be here, I can't serve you again."

"I will serve you."

"Don't come on, I'm afraid you will make a move, Ren Bingbing will be on a business trip tomorrow."

Yang Lingyue raised his eyebrows: "She called you again?"

Zeng Li was dissatisfied with her husband's strange look: "Tsk, what did you say, why again? Besides, why do I need her to call me? I can't guess it?"

"I'm too lazy to move, go to sleep, my wife."

Zeng Li looked alert: "Don't do it."

Yang Lingyue felt wronged, he used people to move forward, not to move people backward.

Zeng Li hurriedly coaxed, "My dear husband, I am weak and it took me half a year to get pregnant. Please understand."

Yang Lingyue looked at her fair skin, her eyes and her round face. What does this have to do with "weak body"?

"Okay, I'll just hug you and take a rest."

Then the two hugged each other and talked about some intimate things, and then fell asleep.

The next day, Zeng Li saw her husband who had just finished morning exercise, and pinched him.

Yang Lingyue was helpless. It was not his responsibility to sleep. It was just muscle memory.

Besides, he was not happy to serve his son a rice bowl. What's the reason?

"Didn't you keep saying it was swollen?"

"I didn't ask you to use so much force. Can't you be gentler? Well, don't touch it in the future."

Zeng Li couldn't say it was not just because of the rice bowl. Her husband's reaction in the morning disturbed her and she didn't sleep well.

Facing Zeng Li who was holding her son hostage, what could Yang Lingyue do?

It was not right to agree, nor was it right to disagree, so she could only deal with the porridge in the bowl silently.

Yu Li smiled and said, "Good sister, you can't say "later"."

Zeng Li rolled her eyes, "It's annoying."

She immediately looked at her husband, "Husband, how many days will you be away?"

"Four or five days, after the filming in Weixian, I have to go to Hengdian again."

"There are a lot of things going on recently, so keep a low profile."

"Definitely keep a low profile."

Zeng Li and Yu Li looked at each other and hoped so.

Did Zeng Li want Yang Lingyue to keep a low profile?

She knew her own affairs. If there was no woman around her husband, something would definitely happen after a long time. She placed her hopes on Fan Bingbing, but she was so busy.

Everyone was busy with their careers, so they couldn't just let her give up this great situation.

Liu Yifei, they couldn't talk about it.

Although Zeng Li knew very little, she could guess that her husband must have had other women, but her idea was the same as Yu Li said, it didn't matter if they went out to play, but she didn't "fall in love with each other over time", she cared about this very much.

So it is said that thoughts are really subtle.

It was 11 am on February 21st, Shangsu Village, Wei County, Zhangjiakou City.

Yang Lingyue, with flat hair and dark and rough skin, wore a torn and old black and gray cotton coat with patches of various colors. He carried two rattan baskets on his left shoulder, supported them with his left hand, and wore a blue sleeve on his right hand and arm.

At this moment, he was walking on a dirt road, followed by a large group of elderly uncles and aunts, who were carrying things on their shoulders, in their hands, or pushing carts.

Next to him was Ning Hao, who was dressed similarly but more sloppy, pushing a two-wheeled wooden cart with a limp. There were three sacks on the wooden cart, of course, they were filled with corn stalks...

In front of them, Zhao Xiaoying, who had two ponytails and wore a gray military uniform, waved a red flag and shouted hard, "Come on, everyone, let's rest when we get to the next village." and so on.

Obviously, they are showing the side of the masses in the filming of "The Founding of a Republic". When the time comes, through editing, other special actors will look at this scene and say "We rely on them to win the victory".

Yang Lingyue looked resolute, with hope in his eyes.

Ning Hao grinned and said, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, I'm not tired."

A large group of extras behind him echoed: "Yes, we are not tired", "Supporting the People's Liberation Army, we are happy".....

........

Behind the monitor, Cui Siwei, who was tense, finally relaxed and shouted: "Pass".

So everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the filming was finished.

It may be less than a minute of the scene, but it took a whole day and a half.

Yang Lingyue turned around: "Grandpa, aunt, uncle, and sister, let's take a 15-minute break. The remaining scenes will be over soon. Remember your movements and actions."

"I know."

"Don't worry."

"I understand."

"When will we eat?"

"Did you really pay me after the filming?"

"........."

Yang Lingyue listened to the Weixian dialect, which is very different from the Zhangjiakou dialect, and answered them one by one again, using the local dialect, very patiently.

The Weixian dialect is unique in Zhangjiakou, which belongs to the Jin dialect area. It has soft pronunciation, gentle tone, and gentle intonation. After all, officially, the Weixian dialect is classified as the Laifu dialect of the Baotang dialect in the Jilu Mandarin, which is a circle within a circle.

Zhao Xiaoying looked at this scene and admired it very much. She, a Hebei native, couldn't understand the Weixian dialect.

Zhao Xiaoying had just returned to Beijing the day before yesterday after finishing her role as the mistress in Lost on Journey. She had originally planned to join the crew of Lady Jin the next day.

Unexpectedly, her sister Bingbing asked her to report to Shangsu Village, where the filming of Bright Sword had taken place, to play a female soldier in The Founding of a Republic, and to act with two great directors, Yang Lingyue and Ning Hao. She was so happy that she rushed there overnight.

At this time, Ning Hao and Yang Lingyue looked at the monitor and nodded.

Ning Hao immediately complained: "That's it, just don't move your right arm for a while, can you be a little more professional?"

Facing Ning Hao's specious arguments, well, specious arguments, Yang Lingyue quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes, Director Ning is right."