"If you don't know Su Yue, you can ask me. Although I don't have much experience, I hope I can help you." Chu Mengyun came over and said to Su Yue kindly.

"Well, thank you." Su Yue didn't expect so many people to worry about her lack of acting skills. However, thinking about it is right, no acting means that they will all be dragged down by her, and the progress of the entire crew will be slowed down.

After eating the opening ceremony meal, each person was brought to the corresponding villager's house by a staff member.

During filming, they all needed to live in the village. In fact, it would take a few hours to drive to and from the city, but Director Guan said that the actors have figured out the farmers' daily routine and habits, so that they can quickly enter the role and integrate into the role, so everyone needs to live in the village.

The staff took Su Yue and several of her assistants to the last old woman's house in the middle of the mountain.

The old woman's son has gone out to work and will only come back once during the Chinese New Year. Therefore, only the old woman lives in the big bungalow. This time, the crew had to pay rent and meals when borrowing the houses of the villagers. Many villagers scrambled to lend their houses to the crew.

Among them, the house of the old woman was chosen, not only because she had three vacant rooms in her house, but also wanted to subsidize the old man.

The old woman's surname was Ping. The old man knew that there were guests coming, so she cleaned the house early and waited at the door with a small stool.

"Mother-in-law Ping, we are here. These people are here for your help. In the next time, I will trouble your old man." The workers brought Su Yue and the others to Granny Ping's house.

The large white bungalow has only one floor. It may have been built for a long time. The white walls have turned yellow, moss has grown, and many places have fallen off, revealing a yellow layer of sand and bricks inside. There is an open space outside the door, and there are a lot of corn cobs and dried chili peppers.

"Mother-in-law Ping, hello." Su Yue took the initiative to step forward and greet the old man.

"It's incredible." As soon as Granny Ping looked up and saw Su Yue, she almost wanted to put her hands together in salutation, "This is a goddess Guanyin."

There were no entertainment facilities in the old man's house, even an old black and white TV was broken. The son wanted to buy her a new color TV, but the old man did not want to waste money and refused. She has lived for nearly a lifetime, and it is the first time such a beautiful girl has ever been.

Mao Yuanyuan, who was following Su Yue, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, "Mother-in-law is right, Miss Su is so beautiful, isn't she like a fairy descending to earth."

"Yes, yes." Granny Ping nodded quickly, "It's a fairy, can this little girl grow? It's so beautiful."

Su Yue was not angry even though Granny Ping kept looking at her. She felt the kindness in the eyes of the old man, and knew that the old man was curious and liked her. "Mother Ping, the sun is a little hot outside, so let me help you in."

"No need to help." Granny Ping waved her hand quickly, lest she would be helped by the goddess Guanyin, and she couldn't bear it, "I have cleaned the room, the place is not big, don't laugh at the little girls."

After speaking, Granny Ping was in her 70s, her hair was gray, and her body was still in good shape.

The light in the house is relatively dark, the floor is not paved with tiles or marble, but a layer of dark cement. The surrounding furnishings are also very simple. There is a square wooden table and chairs in the middle of the room, and a few low stools next to the corners. It is estimated that the guests will move out. Behind the wooden door, there is a small pile of potatoes, which is full of a strong local flavor.

"There are empty houses on both sides, little girls, you can go and have a look." Granny Ping thought about seeing the guests check in today, and she was going to kill a chicken at the chicken coop in the backyard.

Sheng Yan pushed open a room on the right. There was not much space inside. There was a wooden bed with folded quilts stacked on it. There is only a small wardrobe with one door next to the wooden bed, because

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For a long time, the wood color outside has lost a lot. Sheng Yan opened it and checked it again. There was no peculiar smell in it, only a faint woody fragrance, and it was very clean.

Sheng Yan went to the left and looked at the other two guest rooms. The furnishings in the two rooms were simpler, with only a bed and a wooden chair.

Best, Sheng Yan and Sheng Tian chose a room with a wardrobe on the right. They opened the suitcase they brought, and took out a stacked silk quilt in the large black suitcase.

Sheng Tian removed the colored sheets and quilts on the bed, then spread the silk quilt on the bed, and then took out a thin, pale yellow, silk with dark lines from the suitcase. The sheets are laid on top, and finally the pillows are extremely soft, and there are sheets of the same color.

All of a sudden, a bed instantly became different, a little more gorgeous.

"Madam, President Jiang said that you are only used to sleeping on a soft bed. You are temporarily wronged to live here. We will help you arrange the daily necessities you need." Sheng Yan reported in a serious and routine tone.

Su Yue was slightly startled. She didn't expect Jiang Ci to be so considerate, and she even explained such a thing to her assistant.

Mao Yuanyuan looked stunned from the side. Before, she was considered the best among a group of assistants, but now, in contrast, she could only stand dumbfounded and couldn't help anything. It was a shame for the company. .

It didn't take long for Sheng Yan and Sheng Tian to change the room. Although it was still simple, it was a little more like a girl's boudoir.

Su Yue didn't have any requirements. When she didn't debut before, she also lived in a small and simple rental house.

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From the kindergarten, Jiang Haoyan came out with a small schoolbag on his back. Even though he knew that Su Yue was out and couldn't come to pick him up, he was still a little disappointed when he saw that only his father was at the door.

"Dad, when will she be back?" Getting in the car, Xiao Haohao put down the small schoolbag behind him and held it.