Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 32
As soon as Yan Zixiu came out of the airport that day, he immediately started filming.
The recording location this time is in a poor county in City H. He first took the airport car to the city, then transferred to a minibus to the county seat, and then took a tractor to enter the village on the two-kilometer rugged mountain road, all on foot. .
This village was originally called Wanghe Village, but because [-]% of the young people in the village have gone out to work, it is also called Old People’s Village.
As soon as Yan Zixiu arrived, he was warmly received by the village chief.
The other party held his hand tightly and said a long paragraph, but because it was in a dialect, he didn’t understand a word except for the word ‘Hello’.
Then, he was taken to a family.
The moment Yan Zixiu stepped into the small courtyard, the three cameras shot directly at his face, with the purpose of capturing the change in his expression immediately.
But Yan Zixiu looked at the two tile-roofed houses and one yellow-earth house with only two words on his face – calm.
At this time, the owner of the house, Uncle Chen, came forward, followed by a grandma. Both of them had black and yellow complexions, and the wrinkles on their faces were full of furrows like tree bark.
“Here comes the young man, come into the house.”
Facing the camera, the old man looked very reserved and said very little.
Yan Zixiu stretched out his hand, “Just call me Xiaoyan.”
After entering the tile-roofed house to put down his luggage, Grandma Li poured him a glass of water from the best glass at home.
After Yan Zixiu finished drinking, he stood up straight away and said, “Uncle, take me to the field to have a look.”
Chen Abo, who was sitting on the low stool, was stunned for a moment, and the program crew did not expect him to be so active.
But after a little thought, it becomes clear. After all, celebrities are created by people, and being active will help attract fans.
Chen Abo advised him to rest for a while, but Yan Zixiu didn’t understand and didn’t speak.
The other party thought he insisted, so he got up and took him outside.
Chen Abo’s family has a total of five acres of land, two acres of dry land, and three acres of paddy fields. Yan Zixiu stood on the ridge of the field and looked at it for a while, probably knowing it in his heart.
After the two returned from the field, Grandma Li was ready to cook. Yan Zixiu went back and changed into a suit of convenient clothes, and then squatted in front of the stove to start a fire.
“No, no, you sit down.” Grandma Li said nervously.
This young man is a famous person on TV. Although his hair color is a bit strange, his face looks like a fairy, and it will be bad if he gets hot and shaved.
Yan Zixiu is actually not suitable for variety shows, because he doesn’t talk much and doesn’t take the initiative to make any jokes, so the program team simply skipped and broadcast a few scenes of the cooking section.
After finishing lunch, Yan Zixiu took the sickle from the kitchen and prepared to go to the paddy field first.
“Xiao Yan, you can just collect the cucumbers, and you don’t need the rice.” Abo Chen realized that Yan Zixiu didn’t understand him very well when he was eating, so he tried his best to speak Mandarin.
These two words again seemed both blunt and crisp.
Chen Abo persuaded him all the way, but Yan Zixiu went straight to the paddy fields.
At this point in the program, commercials will be inserted.
Xie Guanxin looked at Yan Zixiu worriedly and said, “Xiuxiu, why don’t you take a rest in such hot weather.”
Yan Zixiu said with a slight smile, “Mom, I just look hard, but I’m not really tired.”
Jing Shaoci and Jing Fengyi sat aside, neither spoke.
After about 5 minutes, the ad ends.
Uncle Chen’s family planted three acres of rice. The number of three acres may not sound like much, but in conversion, it is nearly the size of five basketball courts.
Yan Zixiu was wearing a simple white T-shirt and dark blue shorts, and he started to do it when he arrived at the paddy field.
Uncle Chen looked at him holding the sickle, his whole face wrinkled.
Not to mention the children of the city, even the young people in the village had their hands cut off and their legs pierced. He was really worried.
As a result, after more than ten minutes, not only Uncle Chen, but even the program crew were puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.
Yanzi’s movements of cutting rice are fast and steady, and even neatly make the viewer feel refreshed.
Every stubble is cut evenly, and it feels almost exactly the same with the naked eye.
Every time Yan Zixiu cuts ten stalks, he will take out two rice stalks and tie them together, then lift them up with one hand and put them on the ridge of the field.
Uncle Chen also wanted to do it, but he had another sickle at home, so he couldn’t leave without worry.
At this time, Jing Shaoci, who was watching the show, suddenly turned his eyes to Yan Zixiu, and a trace of inquiry flashed across his eyes.
After cutting under the sun for half an hour, Uncle Chen couldn’t help but greeted him: “Xiao Yan, come and sit down for a while and drink some water.”
Yan Zixiu straightened his waist and moved a few times, then walked towards the field ridge.
He took a few sips from Uncle Chen’s big tea mug, then naturally lifted the hem of his T-shirt and wiped his face.
Beads of sweat floated on the fair skin, which seemed to be highlighted under the sunlight. The muscles in the abdomen were well-defined, well-proportioned and firm, making one’s heart beat faster just by looking at it.
Coupled with that slightly messy wet hair, Yan Zixiu’s sexiness doesn’t look like farming at all, more like a fantasy male god who just came out of the bathroom.
Not to mention the audience in this scene, even Xie Guanxin couldn’t help but cover his mouth with his hands and turned into loving eyes when he looked at his son-in-law on the screen.
Jing Fengyi looked at his wife’s reaction, and glanced at Yan Zixiu from the corner of his eye in displeasure, his face darkened.
“Xiaoyan, take a break, and I’ll do the rest.”
As Chen Abo was talking, he was going to get the sickle in his hand, but Yan Zixiu avoided it and said, “Just tidy up the rice stacks.”
After saying this, he went back to continue cutting rice.
The weather was too hot, coupled with such a large workload, even the program crew began to worry that Yan Zixiu’s physical fitness would not be able to handle it.
The fifth line belongs to the fifth line, but if something happens, it will be a big trouble.
Under the communication of the director of the program group, Yan Zixiu rested for more than ten minutes after mowing an acre of land.
At this time, some viewers watching the program suddenly felt a little strange.
In the process of the stars experiencing various professions in the previous season, they will basically be edited in the later stage, and only some important scenes will be broadcast.
But Yan Zixiu harvested the crops, although he fast-forwarded the whole process, he did not miss a frame.
Little did they know that this was the result of someone’s deliberate pressure, and they didn’t dare to cut it out of the feature film in post-production.
For a whole afternoon, from daytime to sunset, Yan Zixiu harvested two and a half acres of rice. Because his body had never done farm work, his palms were blistered with blood.
But he didn’t say a word from the beginning to the end, just went back and asked Grandma Li for an injection, and then avoided people to pierce the bloodletting.
But except for the corner where the clothes are changed, all cameras were placed in the room, and this scene was naturally filmed.
Seeing this, Xie Guanxin immediately took his hand and took a closer look.
Yan Zixiu smiled and said, “Mom, I’m fine.”
Xie Guanxin was both distressed and a little angry, “Look how hard you are, and you don’t know how to take care of yourself outside.”
After speaking, she turned to Jing Shaoci and said, “Xiaoci, why didn’t you respond?”
Jing Shaoci didn’t expect that he would get angry if he sat and didn’t speak, so he had to look at Yan Zixiu indifferently.
“Sit next to Xiuxiu.”
When Jing Shaoci heard his mother’s tone changed, he had no choice but to move over from the side sofa.
Xie Guanxin put Yan Zixiu’s hand directly in his, “Knead.”
“No need, Mom.” Yan Zixiu refused instantly.
When Jing Shaoci heard that he refused so quickly, he clasped his fingers instead, “As your husband, he should love you well.”
Yan Zixiu looked at him with warning eyes, but Jing Shaoci really started rubbing his palms with his thumbs as if deliberately ignoring his eyes.
An atmosphere of confusion began to spread between the two, Yan Zixiu wanted to withdraw his hand several times, but Jing Shaoci refused to let go as if deliberately opposing him.
The two held hands like this, like children who are about to go out for a spring outing.
In the show, when Yan Zixiu and Aunt Chen came back from the paddy fields, Grandma Li had already cooked dinner.
The two dishes were leftovers from lunch, and a bowl of cold green vegetables was added.
When Grandma Chen said that these were sweet potato leaves, Yan Zixiu’s chopsticks paused for no reason.
The tile house definitely didn’t have the conditions to take a bath, so he just took a shower before going to bed, and then went to bed to rest.
The next day, before dawn, Uncle Chen went out with a sickle.
The director team asked the staff to ask the reason, Chen Abo said that he really didn’t dare to let Yan Zixiu work anymore.
There are two and a half acres of rice, even the most agile young people in the village can’t work so fast.
He was afraid that Yan Zixiu would be exhausted, so he had no choice but to cut off the remaining half acre before dawn.
So, the picture in the trailer appeared next.
Chen Abo was harvesting rice in the field, while Yan Zixiu squatted in the grass and pulled weeds.
In fact, the grass he plucked is a kind of mosquito repellent. After grinding out the juice, he hangs it in a cloth bag on the bedside, which can at least allow the elderly to sleep peacefully.
At this time, the program team also typed the reason on the screen in Chinese characters, and the audience understood the reason.
When he learned that Uncle Chen had gone to the fields alone, Yan Zixiu rushed over and cut all the remaining rice.
After eating in the morning, he went to the dry land to collect the cucumbers and water spinach. In the afternoon, he started cleaning the pigsty. After the meal, Grandma Chen went in to feed the pigs. Because Yan Zixiu had dirt on his feet and calves, he Stand aside and rinse with cold water.
All the disgusting content in the trailer now has a reasonable explanation.
The truth is that not only did Yan Zixiu not take advantage of the loopholes to be lazy, but he did his best to help the old couple.
On the last day of the recording of the program, he sorted out the recovered vegetables, and then selected them to sell in the county town.
In order to catch the morning market, Yan Zixiu set off at four o’clock in the morning.
The chief director of the program group is convinced. He has seen so many celebrities, but he is not as sincere as Yan Zixiu.
When he arrived at the county seat, he first spread a dark red cloth on the ground, and then put the vegetables away.
The grandmother next to him came earlier than him, but because her eyes were not clear, she moved very slowly, so Yan Zixiu helped her arrange it without saying a word.
After the morning market started, many people surrounded the camera out of curiosity, but very few people bought it.
The granny next to him was selling well, but when a man was about to buy granny’s tomatoes, Yan Zixiu snatched the 100 yuan from his hand.
“Her ones are not good, you buy mine.”
Seeing this, the family of three couldn’t help turning their heads to look at him.
Yan Zixiu looked at the man with a treacherous face on the screen, and said coldly: “The one he gave to Grandma is fake money.”