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Li Wu did not put too much thought into the novel.

Admittedly, fiction does bring him some prestige gains, but it is not as much as shooting a ‘heartwarming’ video.

The crackling keyboard sounded in the room again.

More than half an hour later, a new script came out.

The script this time tells the story of going home for the New Year.

“Alas, I really went to great lengths for fans to feel ‘warm’ on a harsh winter day!”

Looking at the new script, Li Wu looked bitter and bitter and sighed.

The new script was sent to Li Ruoyu and asked her to help prepare.

Two days later.

Everything.

In the afternoon of the same day, Li Wu flew to Guangzhicheng with the entire crew.

This time, I need to shoot over there.

In the early morning of the next day, at two or three o’clock, Li Wu had already organized the crew to start shooting.

“acting！”

With Li Wu’s order, “Going Home” was filming.

Night.

Somewhere old-fashioned neighborhood.

A middle-aged man in a down jacket is inspecting his motorcycle.

The man’s face was full of smiles, and even if the cold wind was blowing, it could not blow away the smile on his face and the return in his heart.

The man carefully inspected the motorcycle over and over again, up and down, to make sure that the motorcycle would not have any malfunctions after departure.

And at this time.

In the room on the side, a middle-aged woman wearing a down jacket walked out of the house with a large bag of luggage.

The woman’s face was also full of smiles.

The man hurriedly took these large bags and small bags of luggage from the woman, and then carefully and bundled the luggage to the back of the motorcycle one by one.

“Let’s eat hot steamed buns!”

The woman looked at her husband affectionately and handed a steamed bun to the man.

Finally, the two put on their helmets and got on their motorcycles.

In the night, the sound of a “booming” motorcycle engine sounded.

The motorcycle made out of the neighborhood.

Next act!

Inside an alley in town.

The motorcycle came from a distance and finally drove slowly out of this small alley.

As soon as they drove out of the alley to the road outside, motorcycles with large bags and small bags strapped behind their backs passed them.

“Go home!!!”

As they passed by, both sides agreed, smiling, from the bottom of their hearts, with a slight local accent, shouting: “Go home!” ”

“Tick!”

“Tick!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

The sound of motorcycle horns, the sound of motorcycle throttle, greetings to each other, one after another.

The sky gradually brightened, no longer as dark as before, and in the distance, there was a faint golden light flickering.

An army of motorcycles formed an army of motorcycles and traveled through the streets of the town.

The number of motorcycle armies, more and more, more and more.

And.

Without exception, the back of every motorcycle is strapped with large bags and small bags.

Without exception, everyone on the motorcycle, male or female, had a smile on their face.

“Perfect!”

Behind the monitor, Li Wu looked at the army of motorcycles riding by from the camera, and couldn’t help but sigh in admiration.

The motorcycle army that participated in the filming was all starring in their true colors.

All of them are migrant workers who have traveled thousands of miles to leave their hometowns and come to work in Guangzhicheng.

It is only more than a month before the Spring Festival.

In their hearts, they were already like arrows.

Naturally, it can perfectly perform the feeling that Li Wu wants.

Originally, according to their habits in previous years, they should have ridden home when there were still half a month, ten days, seven or eight days before the Spring Festival.

But Li Wu couldn’t wait that long.

Simply.

There were almost 400 actors who participated in this shooting, and Li Wu waved his hand and directly wrapped a big red envelope of 20,000 yuan for each of them, so that they could ‘go home’ in advance!

The sun, slowly rising eastward.

Drones fly high in the sky.

The dense army of motorcycles, led by the traffic police, traveled on the road, they trekked through mountains and rivers, they crossed bridges, they passed through woods, they walked on winding roads, through muddy roads…

The entire crew, including Li Wu, drove all the way and followed the motorcycle army to shoot in order to get the most realistic picture.

At the beginning of December, the weather has become very cold.

The further north you go, the colder the weather gets.

At last.

After four days of trekking through the mountains, we finally reached our final destination.

In the lens.

The first couple were riding a motorcycle on a fast, bumpy mountain road.

The woods by the road were frozen.

Suddenly.

The motorcycle slipped, and the men and women on the motorcycle fell to the ground.

The camera zooms in quickly, follows the man, and focuses on the man’s face!

The man fell to the ground and looked up at the sky, although his face was full of dirt and gray, but the man’s face was still full of bright smiles

Because the road was frozen, the man slid on the ground for a short distance, and only stopped after sliding for four or five meters.

After stopping, he didn’t get up.

Instead, he looked at the sky of his hometown blankly, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The camera quickly switched from the man’s body to the woman’s body not far away.

The woman hurriedly got up from the ground, took off her helmet, ran towards her husband with a worried face, and ran anxiously towards her husband, shouting with a trilling voice while running: “Wang Zhengnian! Wang Zhengnian! ”

At this time.

Some motorcycle riders from the same village as the couple also quickly stopped their cars and ran up.

The group hurriedly lifted the man up from the ground.

After confirming that the man was okay, the big guy breathed a sigh of relief.

One by one, a smile appeared on his face, a smile back home.

Walk through mountain trails and dirt roads.

Finally, I finally arrived at my destination.

In a village in your province.

The whole village is full of festive atmosphere.

The sound of firecrackers, crackling.

Men and women rode motorcycles through the village paths.

At this point, the motorcycles began to separate, each moving away in the direction of their respective homes.

By the road in the village.

Old people, children, with laughter on their faces, waved at the returning men and women.

The men and women had smiles on their faces and waved to the old people and children.

……

The entire video was filmed for more than a week before it was completed.

Among them, time was mainly spent on the way back to the hometown with the motorcycle army.

Li Wu and his party originally planned to rush back to Shangzhicheng on the day the shooting was completed, but they were enthusiastically retained by the men and women in the village, the old people, the children, and the prime-aged people who had just returned home.

In the midst of laughter, a big meal was eaten and an unforgettable night was spent.