Qiu Yueting felt that she couldn't stay here anymore. She was obviously discussing Luo Fei just a moment ago, so why did she suddenly compare her with Luo Fei?

People are different!

There are also physical differences between men and women.

Qiu Yueting felt that even if she made mistakes in her performance during the last audition, it was because she was not prepared due to negligence.

Give her another chance, and her performance won't be much worse than Luo Fei's.

After all, Qiu Yueting has also received professional performance training, which is different from Luo Fei, who is a group performer!

Seeing what the senior Cheng Tai wanted to say, Qiu Yueting stood up suddenly.

She looked around at everyone and said softly:

"Teacher Cheng, Director Yang, Brother Yu, I'm going to put on makeup first!"

There was no look of impatience on Qiu Yueting's face, but after saying that, she walked out of the room.

Watching Qiu Yueting leave, Yang Yi persuaded:

"Teacher Cheng, the little girl is a bit impulsive, so don't take it to heart."

"As for the acting skills, we can slowly adjust it!"

Compared with Qiu Yueting's acting issues, Yang Yi was more worried about the unity issues that would arise before filming started.

There are seniors on one side and newcomers brought in by capital on the other. Yang Yi doesn’t dare to offend anyone!

Chengtai shook his head.

"Why should I be angry with a little girl? But she is right about one thing!"

Yang Yi asked:

"What?"

"Not everyone is Luo Fei!"

Chengtai could see that not all newcomers could have the same focus on performance as Luo Fei.

On the other side, Qiu Yueting quickly left the room. She did not put on makeup, but turned around and walked towards another room.

This room is designated as a personal lounge for the actors.

Although we went back to town to rest in the evening, the producer was very considerate and rented a separate room for each leading actor to rest.

The reason why Qiu Yueting went to Yang Yina to chat with several seniors was to earn some goodwill, but she didn't know that she didn't earn any goodwill and was even criticized.

Her heart is full of resentment~

With this resentment, Qiu Yueting's pace couldn't help but become faster.

But as soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Luo Fei communicating cordially with an old man in another room.

The old man was wearing some old short-sleeved clothes, and he was shaking the fan in his hand from time to time.

Maybe it’s been a long time since I’ve communicated with young people, but the old man always has a smile on his face~

Opposite him, Luo Fei was also sitting on a small stool, as if he was curled up together.

Although the posture was a bit uncomfortable, it did not affect his communication with the old man at all.

Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Qiu Yueting felt a little weird.

Just like a new star in the new era meets the remnants of the old era,

Qiu Yueting actually doesn't like getting along with the old man. She feels that the old man has a kind of old age and a rotten atmosphere!

After being with them for a long time, Qiu Yueting could feel that her thoughts were being dragged into the cemetery by the old man!

But Luo Fei obviously didn't think so. He got along very well with these old people.

The more she looked at it, the more Qiu Yueting felt that Luo Fei was really weird.

It wasn't until the strong sunlight urged her that Qiu Yueting couldn't bear it anymore and quickly walked back to her room.

From beginning to end, she never thought of saying hello to Luo Fei.

In fact, Luo Fei didn't notice Qiu Yueting, he was just concentrating on communicating with the old man.

In Luo Fei's view, in order to tell the story of a place, one must understand the context of the land.

And no one knows these things better than these old people.

The old man seemed to have not communicated with anyone for a long time. Finally, he met a young man who was willing to talk to him, so his desire to talk became extremely strong.

Before Luo Fei could ask anything, the old man began to tell his story in a hurry.

From the old man's words, Luo Fei learned the origin of this village and why there were only these old people left in the village.

He also knew that the old man in front of him had two sons who were working in other places and starting families. He also knew why he was unwilling to leave.

"Leaving for what?"

The old man's eyes gradually became cloudy and his voice became weaker and weaker.

"I still have a few years left at my age, so I might as well die here. At least I won't cause any trouble to my children."

"Young man, to tell you the truth, I've even saved the money for the funeral, and I'm just waiting to leave!"

In fact, he has lived enough, even if he dies now, it will not be a loss!

Luo Fei's expression on the side gradually became serious.

Facing death, few people can look at it calmly~

Luo Fei originally wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, but the uncle was more open-minded than him and asked instead:

"Hunters, I heard that you are here to shoot a movie."

"What kind of movie are you making?"

My uncle also watched movies when he was young, but he has never seen a movie made.

There was a little curiosity in his eyes.

Luo Fei smiled and said:

"This is a story we adapted based on the book, about a woman who was abducted, she~"

Before he finished speaking, the old man slapped his thigh and said excitedly:

"What kind of story is this from a book? It exists in our village!"

What the old man means is that this is not a false story in the book, but it exists in reality, and it exists in their village.

Luo Fei pondered for a moment and then asked:

"Old man, can you tell me about this?"

The old man was silent, and after a while he said:

"This happened decades ago~"

Then the old man completely told what happened decades ago.

There was not much difference between Shitou Village at that time and now. As a famous poor village in Shili and Baxiang, a large number of men here could not find wives.

So~

From the old man's words, Luo Fei slowly learned about the village's past.

The ignorance and barbarism caused by poverty, in the old man's simple words, were like a knife, cutting bloody scars in Luo Fei's heart.

It wasn't until the scorching heat outside subsided slightly that the old man finally stopped talking.

Luo Fei didn't even know how he walked out of the yard. He lowered his head and seemed a little depressed.

Luo Fei felt that there was a man wailing and roaring in pain in his mind!

He also felt the same pain, feeling an inexplicable pain.

Luo Fei touched the wall and sat down slowly.

He closed his eyes tightly, and all the fragments about Han Chong in his mind gradually turned into a living person under the connection of a thread.

But something seems different this time!

The thread of the past is Luo Fei's reason, his conscious effort to put all the character fragments together.

But this time, what connects these fragments is Han Chong's attachment to this land.

No! It should be that the story triggered my obsession.

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