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Act V.

Cloudy, rural, commissary.

The camera goes from top to bottom, slowly pulling down.

Finally, the old man appears in the camera.

The old man stood at the entrance of the commissary, holding the commissary’s public telephone in his hand, frowning and his face full of worry.

The phone call, apparently addressed to her daughter.

The old man’s expression changed in various ways, but no matter how it changed, all of those expressions wanted to express the old man’s worries and unease.

The camera focused on the old man’s hand, the hand that slowly lowered the telephone, the hand full of calluses, full of spots, full of wrinkles.

It seemed to be worried about something, so the old man’s little finger trembled slightly.

The old man trembled and picked up the small piece of paper with his daughter’s phone number written on it, step by step, trembling and leaving the commissary.

Inside the village courtyard.

The old man took a snakeskin bag, walked to the chicken pen one by one, grabbed an old egg-laying hen he raised, his face was full of worry and urgency, and sharply tied up the old hen and put it in the snakeskin bag.

Then, the old man held the vegetable basket, swayed leisurely, climbed up the vegetable field with great difficulty, squinted, and carefully selected the greenest and freshest vegetables, all kinds of vegetables.

Finally, the old man held the vegetable basket and carried a small snakeskin bag and stepped out of the courtyard door.

The camera slowly moves up.

It turned out that this was a mountain village, a small mountain village isolated from the world.

“Okay, card, passed!”

With Li Wu’s loud drink, the fifth act of “Mother’s Cooking” ended smoothly.

“Each group rests for half an hour, and half an hour later the shooting of the sixth act begins!”

Half an hour later, the shooting of Act VI began.

In the woods.

The old man held the vegetable basket and carried the snakeskin bag, and walked forward step by step.

The sun shines.

A drop of sweat slipped from the old man’s forehead.

The old man wiped the sweat with his elbow, and the wet wrinkled face was covered with exhaustion.

Every wrinkle on the old man’s face seemed to tremble from exhaustion.

Follow the winding mountain road, up the hill, downhill.

With the water flowing, step by step through the stream.

Step by step, step by step, and finally, came to the small bus station outside the mountain.

The old man carefully placed the snakeskin bag at his feet, carefully took out from his pocket and wrapped layers and layers of cash with cloth to buy tickets.

However.

The small note with his daughter’s phone number was inadvertently taken out of his pocket and went away with the wind.

City, street corner, newsstand.

The old man grabbed the telephone and prepared to call his daughter’s number.

Only then did the old man find out that the note had been lost.

The old man’s face was full of helplessness, anxiety, and trepidation.

She looked left and right, searched around, but finally found nothing.

In the tired eyes, there were faint tears flashing in the anxious.

The old man carried a vegetable basket, grabbed a snakeskin bag, and asked on the street corner of the city.

The old man only knew his daughter’s name, but he did not know where she lived.

One by one, she asked passers-by if they knew where their daughter lived.

However, she was greeted by shaking her head again and again.

Old people wander around street corners, vehicles and pedestrians come and go, and it is very lively.

But the bustle is theirs, and there is not a penny to do with the old man.

Even!

It brings out the loneliness and helplessness of the elderly.

Late nights, rainy nights.

Of course, the rain here cannot be real rain, but a rainy day scene arranged by the prop group.

The old man leaned over, holding a vegetable basket and carrying a snakeskin bag, walking step by step on the dark and silent street.

The face is full of helplessness, sadness, insecurity and despair.

Suddenly.

A light hit her face.

A patrolling officer appears in the camera.

Act VI ends and Act VII begins.

The time of the seventh act is this month after the old man has finished cooking for his daughter.

Cloudy again.

In a mountain village.

The daughter carried two bags of supplements and health products and walked on the path of the mountain village.

Finally, I came to a certain courtyard.

Pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.

“Mom!”

“Mom!”

The daughter called out as she walked towards the house.

Open the curtain and approach the house.

The old man was sitting at the dining table, clutching his chopsticks and eating.

It was not until his daughter approached the house that the old man heard his daughter’s call.

Suddenly looked up.

One eye is wide and the other is narrowed.

The wrinkled face was covered with surprise.

“Nier!!!”

The old man shouted towards the door in surprise.

Then the old man put down the bowl and chopsticks.

The camera also came to the table with the dishes and chopsticks.

The meals on the table, simple.

Two steamed buns plus a bowl of green vegetable soup.

The old man quickly wanted to stand up, and his hands wanted to stand up with his hands on the table, but it seemed that he couldn’t see clearly because of his eyesight, so he accidentally knocked over the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Then, with your hands on the table, step by step, carefully stand up.

His hands then rested on the stool, step by step, leaning his body, and walking towards the door in his memory.

As he walked, he knocked over the chair at the table and the bucket at the door.

“Nier!!!”

“Nier!!!”

The old man’s mouth kept calling, and his voice was full of joy and excitement.

The daughter obviously also noticed the abnormality of the old man, quickly threw down the nutritional products in her hand, and ran over to help the old man with a trembling cry.

At this point, “Mother’s Cooking” is largely completed.

Then came some supplementary shooting.

For example, when the elderly walk by themselves at home, they are all supporting the wall and supporting the table.

For example, the elderly cooking at home are also pictures of always accidentally knocking over the chopstick cage.

For example, the picture of the old man accidentally falling while walking out of the mountain village and heading towards the city where his daughter is located.

And so on and so forth.

The entire video took four days to complete.

After filming the video, naturally it was a loose meal, Li Wu waved his hand and invited all the people in the crew to eat.

As the chief director, Li Wu is naturally the object of everyone’s attention.

Then, Li Wu was drunk.

Li Wu didn’t know how he got home, anyway, when he woke up the next day, he woke up in his own house.

“So the question is, who sent me home?”

Li Wu rubbed his head, trying to recall what happened after getting drunk last night.

But no matter how he thought about it, he just couldn’t remember it, because he drank too much last night!

“Forget it, don’t care, it’s just what matters!”

After taking a shower, Li Wu hurriedly came to the studio, turned on the computer, and imported all the video materials into the post-production workshop.

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