Chapter 477 Stop, stop, you don’t need to fight anymore (Ch 477)

June 18, cloudy day,

At 4:20 pm, four snow machines were pointed high into the sky.

As the sound of the machine roared, the snowflake oil was sprayed into the sky by the high-pressure pump, quickly atomized into snowflakes, and fell down in a sieve, soon dyeing the small yard a sea of ​​white.

The courtyard has now been decorated like a funeral hall.

In the corner, a box of New Year’s goods that had not yet been unpacked was pressed down by various paper items used for funerals.

The scene filmed today was about grandma Wang Yingying passing away. Cheng Shuang and Liu Shisan stayed by her bedside and accompanied her on her final journey.

The assistant director was explaining the play to a few uncles and aunts.

“Dear villagers, thank you for your hard work today. Your job is very simple. When you hear the start call, just take the props and pretend to be busy setting up in the yard.

In addition to the film remuneration, the crew also prepared a red envelope for everyone. Please help me.”

These people are all villagers in the village, and they were invited by the crew to act as extras. Because it was a funeral, the villagers and the crew had some taboos.

So, according to convention, a red envelope is needed to ward off bad luck.

“Director, when will the banquet start?” one of the villagers asked.

The assistant director was at a loss for words, thinking, this is a movie shoot, do you think this is a real funeral? When will the banquet start?

At this time, Zhang Jiajia came out from behind, and after hearing this, he smiled and said to the villagers,

“After work is over today, the crew will prepare a wrap-up party for Teacher Arya. Everyone is welcome to come and join us.”

“Okay, we’ll be there.”

“Oh, I never thought that I would be able to have dinner with a big star in this life.”

“Don’t worry, director. We will definitely perform well for you.”

After Zhang Jiajia finished speaking, several villagers responded noisily and then left to make preparations. They all looked excited and expectant about the filming.

“How are your preparations going?” Zhang Jiajia asked the assistant director.

“Everything is ready, we can start anytime,” the assistant director replied.

It’s a rare cloudy day, but with artificial snow and some color processing in post-production, you can perfectly simulate the bleak atmosphere of winter.

In the room,

The staff is doing the final check on the lighting boards, sound pickup equipment, etc. on the set.

Arya plays the grandmother Wang Yingying lying on the bed. Her originally tough appearance becomes thin and haggard, lifeless and lonely under the superb skills of the makeup artist.

Qi Jia and Zhou Ye, dressed in black clothes and black pants, were kneeling beside the bed. The three of them were rehearsing the scene with the script in hand, building up their emotions in advance.

Ten minutes later, everything was ready.

Zhang Jiajia ran over to take a look at Qi Jia and Zhou Ye’s eyes, and saw that both of them had red and moist eyes and a sad expression on their faces.

He nodded with satisfaction, walked back to the director’s seat, picked up the intercom,

“The whole world is ready to start!”

In front of the camera, the script supervisor immediately raised the clapperboard and slapped it.

“There is a small shop at the edge of the cloud, scene 571, 1 shot, 1 time”

As the sound of the board was sounded, the camera slowly moved forward, through the backs of Qi Jia and Zhou Ye, and focused on the lifeless face of Wang Yingying lying on the bed.

Arya plays Wang Yingying, her eyes half closed, breathing weakly but steadily.

The torture of the illness made her frown from time to time, but she would quickly relax. Having been strong all her life, she was still trying hard to maintain her last bit of dignity.

“Little Frost”

Arya’s pale lips trembled weakly twice, and a weak call came out.

The camera switches to Zhou Ye’s face, she holds Arya’s hands tightly with both of her hands.

Just like Shu Chengshuang holding grandma’s hand,

He stared at Arya without blinking, trying to imprint the old woman’s face clearly into his mind.

There was great sorrow and helplessness in her lively eyes. Her eye sockets had already turned red, and tears were welling up in them. Cheng Shuang, played by Zhou Ye, was stubborn and refused to let the tears fall.

Hearing grandma’s call, Zhou Ye’s thin body quickly moved forward a little and said softly,

“I am here”

Worried that grandma couldn’t hear clearly, she repeated it again.

“Grandma, I’m here”

Snow was falling outside the window, and the fill light with blue filter emitted a soft light, casting a cool and cool atmosphere in the house.

The old clock hanging on the wall ticked regularly, as if counting down grandma’s last days.

“You call me grandma”

“I am happy”

As Arya’s weak voice was heard, the camera slowly moved forward again, slowly changing from a medium shot to a close-up.

Hearing her grandmother’s words, Cheng Shuang, played by Zhou Ye, frowned slightly, her lips trembled slightly, and she gave a forced smile.

She didn’t want her grandmother to leave. It was her grandmother who brought her back to Yunbian Town and allowed her to meet Thirteen again. It was her grandmother who made her feel warmth and love.

But he will no longer have a grandmother, and he may die at any time. When that time comes, Liu Shisan will be the only one left in the world. What should he do? Can he take care of himself?

When thinking of this, Cheng Shuang’s inner sadness was like a flood that could no longer be suppressed.

Her long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled, and she blinked quickly, trying to hold back the tears.

She didn’t want to cry, for she was afraid that her grandmother would be worried after seeing her cry, and she would not be able to leave peacefully.

But the tears were like water drops hanging on icicles, falling uncontrollably… She couldn’t control them, just like she couldn’t stop her grandmother from leaving.

In the room,

All the staff were silent, wiping their tears.

Although they knew that this was a movie filming, no one could resist the sadness emanating from the three people.

“Damn it, the dead hand is all your fault. Why did you write it so cruelly in the first place? It makes me so miserable now!”

Zhang Jiajia hid behind the surveillance camera and slapped his right hand hard.

The staff nearby looked at the director as if he was a lunatic. They couldn’t believe that he had such a tendency to self-abuse.

“Thirteen”

Following Arya’s call, the camera switched to the face of Liu Shisan, played by Qi Jia.

He had an unshaven beard and bloodshot eyes, which were colorless, filled with fear, reluctance and helplessness.

Hearing his grandmother’s call, a glimmer of hope lit up in Qi Jia’s confused eyes, as if he thought his grandmother had suddenly gotten better.

“Grandma can’t accompany you anymore”

When Liu Shisan heard this, his world seemed to collapse, and his eyes became desperate and empty again.

Tears silently slid down his eyes, hitting the sheets, leaving a dark tear mark.

“You need to live beautifully”

“Survive”

Hearing that his grandmother was still worried about him, Liu Shisan, played by Qi Jia, lowered his head guiltily, his shoulders trembling slightly because of suppressed sadness.

He was very afraid of the impending loss and was unwilling to accept it.

He regretted why he didn’t come back earlier to accompany his grandmother. He made her worry during the last moment of her life.

“Close-up of Unit 3, its eyes pointed at Qi Jia”

Zhang Jiajia, who had been staring at the monitor, nodded with satisfaction. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, picked up the intercom and shouted,

Hearing the director’s prompt, the No. 3 machine in front of Qi Jia and Zhou Ye quickly switched the camera to Qi Jia’s face.

As the camera switches, Liu Shisan, played by Qi Jia, slowly raises his head and looks towards the camera, as if he is looking at his grandmother who is lying on the bed and has closed her eyes peacefully.

His pupils trembled, slowly dilated, and his lips opened slightly, but no sound came out.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch his grandmother’s hand, but before he could touch it, he drew it back in fear.

The memories of the past battles of wits and courage with my grandmother now turned into a mechanical daze.

This tense performance of restraint and collapse made everyone feel painful in their hearts. Some female staff members, overflowing with maternal love, even couldn’t help but take two steps forward, wanting to hug Qi Jia and comfort her.

“Crack!”

Zhang Jiajia stood up excitedly, took the lead in clapping, and said loudly,

“Let us all congratulate Teacher Arya for successfully wrapping up the filming!”

Suddenly, applause rang out in the room like firecrackers.

“Wow~ Grandma, you finished filming so quickly, I really don’t want to leave you”

Zhou Ye pursed his lips, hugged Arya’s shoulders, and sobbed,

Little Orange came in from the door holding a bouquet of flowers, walked to the bed, handed it to her, and said with a smile,

“Grandma, congratulations on your happy finale!”

Arya took the flowers, her eyes full of tears. She was completely immersed in this scene and has not yet come out of her sadness.

“Thank you, thank you everyone~”

Arya patted Zhou Ye’s shoulder, touched the little orange head, and excitedly expressed her gratitude to everyone present while holding the flowers.

Qi Jia walked up to her, hugged her, and consoled her,

“Teacher Arya, you should be happy that the filming is finished. Why are there still people who don’t want to get off work?”

Arya didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She patted Qi Jia’s shoulder in an angry manner.

“You little brat, I’m not with the crew. If you dare to bully Xiao Ye, I’ll come back on my tractor and beat you up!”

Zhou Ye burst into laughter and gritted his teeth, encouraging him,

“Yes, grandma helped me beat him up. He actually said that I was a powder addict before. That’s so abominable~”

Arya was immediately furious when she heard this.

“Okay, you dare to say that a girl is powder-free, you don’t want to live anymore, right?”

After that, he and Zhou Ye pushed Qi Jia down on the bed, pinching and beating him.

Qi Jia did not resist, but covered himself with the quilt and pretended to be dead. After all, he was wearing thick clothes, so the beating did not hurt.

“Stop, stop it, don’t fight anymore”

Little Orange yelled anxiously, and Qi Jia was so relieved to hear that, thinking that his love for this little guy was not in vain.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his legs and his trouser legs were pulled up. Before he could react, he heard Little Orange shouting excitedly,

“Sister Zhou Ye, grandma, stop beating him, pull out his leg hair quickly…”