After turning off the live broadcast and bringing something with him, Song Yunhui set off like this.
He traveled very quickly and only stopped at a convenience store at the transfer station.
The further south you go, the more humid the air becomes, turning from ordinary cold to clammy cold.
From the city to the county and then to the town, a cold wind hit me when I got off the car. Even though I was wearing a hat, mask and glasses, the cold wind still blew past my ears all-pervasively and blew my hair that was not covered by the hat.
The farmer stood still and waited until his fingers could move a little before Song Yunhui took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
Once the map reaches this point, it no longer shows how to reach the destination.
The only two ways are to walk and drive.
After glancing at the distance, Song Yunhui was silent for a brief moment.
He looked around and finally saw an old man wearing a thick down jacket sitting on a tricycle smoking a cigarette.
The remaining half of the journey also ended in the chat. Song Yunhui looked at the map and found that he was getting closer to his destination, so he turned off the live broadcast.
[Help, the thought of Soya Milk driving a tricycle is inexplicably funny! (I don’t mean to look down on tricycles)]
"There are no buses to go to the small mountain village, but there are motorcycles there," he looked at Song Yunhui up and down and said, "But it just rained yesterday and the ground was full of mud. It's not suitable to take that car."
[It’s so beautiful here! ! It’s not that ordinary kind of beauty, it just feels very quiet (dancing and talking nonsense), do you understand me!]
[So beautiful! I haven’t seen snow in a long time!]
[One day, my sweetheart will get a driver’s license and pick me up on a tricycle (bushi)]
The road here was a little wider, and there were no other cars. Song Yun looked back at the map and found that he had walked half the way. When he was about to cut back, his hands got cold.
It looks really good.
[? Suddenly he went outdoors and was still moving. He was finally not the motionless banana dog he was before. I’m so happy]
***
"Okay everyone, I decided to go visit my friend."
Lifting the brim of his hat slightly, he looked up and saw a little bit of white flakes starting to float in the gloomy sky.
[Soy Milk, please smile more! I actually started laughing too]
The two met their eyes.
The barrage was sent quickly, but the voice was transferred slowly. Now he is still reading the previous barrage one by one, and what Song Yun is replying is also the previous barrage.
Song Yun rubbed his hands and continued to drive the tricycle.
[It’s so shaky! Master, stop shaking, I'm dizzy]
So he walked towards the old man.
This was originally the south where there was little snow, but because it is surrounded by mountains and the temperature is low, the snowflakes fell naturally.
The small mountain village has arrived.
The light-colored pupils reflected the brightness of the sky, translucent and calm.
[Hello Doujiu, my surname is my friend, and my home address is xxx. My home is not here. You are going the wrong way!]
He said, patting the tricycle under his butt.
[I seem to hear Doujiu laughing! ! You must have heard it right!]
Wearing an earphone on one ear to isolate the sound of the tricycle and the wind, and listening to the surrounding movements with the other ear, Song Yunhui sat on the tricycle with his foot on the accelerator and his cell phone at a subtle angle. Stuck in the car.
[! Snowing live! A certain southerner who had never seen snow was ecstatic]
It rained yesterday, and there were mud puddles everywhere on the dirt road. Some places were sunk under the weight of cars, so we needed to drive more carefully.
He couldn't look at his phone while driving, so Song Yun reinstalled a plug-in to convert the barrage into voice, and just listened to each sentence.
"This is a tricycle rented from someone else. I have always been able to drive, and I can also drive a manual tricycle."
[Curious about what friends are like]
[Soya Milk can actually drive!]
The originally emotional words were read out word by word by the mechanical female voice, even the exclamation marks and question marks were not missed. He couldn't help but laugh.
This is indeed the case, perhaps even longer.
[There is a sound of wind, woo woo woo, I didn’t hear it clearly]
The distance from the town to the village is very long. According to the grandfather who rented his car, if you drive more steadily, it will take more than half an hour.
[! ! ! Really looking for friends! Soy milk turns out to be an activist!]
Seeing a curve ahead, he honked the horn, and then continued, "My friend, I won't show you."
[Wait, what kind of car is this?]
Snowing.
A small group of white stuff slowly disappeared on the back of the hand, leaving a little water mark.
[Ears, my ears!]
[Stingy! We are all our own people, if there is anything we don’t want to show to you]
It's cold now, and it's past the busy time. There are not many people on the road, and some are standing on the roadside in twos and threes with hands folded, chatting together.
Song Yunhui stopped the tricycle and pulled the handbrake, then walked over to ask for directions.
The people here looked at his attire and immediately knew what he was asking, and said, "The people filming the TV show are halfway up the mountain. It's cold on the mountain now, so you should wear more clothes when the time comes."
Song Yunhui looked in the direction they pointed and saw a mountain with alternating yellow and green.
He said "thank you".
There is a road to the other side of the mountain. It is not a formal one. It should be a road created by the crew for good luck and equipment.
It rained and the feet were muddy. Song Yunhui held his bag and walked more carefully.
He's not often exposed to such an environment, but that doesn't mean he can't adapt.
He glanced at his phone as he walked.
It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.
When chatting with Qin Shu this morning, the other party mentioned that he would take a temporary vacation this afternoon and that he would return to the village where he lives down the mountain from the crew.
He didn't know where the other party lived at the foot of the mountain, but it was easy to find the place where the crew was, as long as he kept walking along the path he had opened before.
It's still snowing lightly in the sky.
After reaching the mountain, the mud on the road became less muddy. Stepping on the wet dead leaves on the ground, Song Yunhui climbed up step by step.
What those aunts said is true, it is indeed a lot colder in the mountains.
Looking at the set door from a distance, he stopped and looked at the time again.
It was just a little after four o'clock.
If nothing else happens, we will see Qin Shu later.
The woods were sparse, the snowflakes were falling gently, and everything seemed to be quiet.
The brain that seemed to be filled with something gradually calmed down.
After looking at the number of kilometers he had covered today summarized on his phone, Song Yunhui realized what he had done.
Because of a spur-of-the-moment idea and without any adequate preparation for the trip, he crossed a province diagonally and now arrived in a mountain with few people, just to take a look at people.
It's an incredible move.
A little impulsive, but not regretful.
He knew that he simply wanted to meet Qin Shu.
The snow continued to snow, and snowflakes accumulated on the thin branches. Finally, they could no longer hold the bend, and the accumulated snow fell down.
Song Yun looked back at the time.
It's half past four.
Before he could put his phone back into his pocket, there was movement at the door, and then footsteps.
He looked up and saw a man wearing a hat coming out.
Not very tall, but on the thin side, with "I just wish I couldn't wear two down jackets" written all over my body.
Not Qin Shu.
Song Yunhui looked away.
He didn't look again, but the other party noticed him.
The man turned his head as he walked and asked him from a distance: "Are you looking for someone?"
Song Yun nodded, "He should be coming out."
He didn't say who he was looking for, and the other party didn't ask.
The people passing by left, and another person came up the mountain.
When he saw Song Yunhui, his mouth moved again and again, but in the end he didn't say anything and went straight into the set.
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It was very quiet in the set, with only the voices of the actors talking.
The person who just came in took a sip from the thermos cup in his hand, yawned and walked into the crowd to watch together.
He came to change shifts, but he didn't expect that the people in the previous shift were still filming.
His timing was just right, and he finished filming not long after he arrived.
There was silence, everyone was waiting for the director to watch the video on the camera.
After watching it from beginning to end, the director's originally frowning brows relaxed and he said, "It's okay this time, thank you for your hard work."
Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief and quietly took a look at Qin Shu's face.
It was originally planned that he should have rested early, but because his co-star was still unable to get into the mood, he was NGed several times in a row, and he has not been able to leave yet.
As soon as the scene was over, he returned to his usual expressionless state, with no hint of emotion or anger.
The actor standing nearby apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Teacher Qin, because I wasted so much of your time."
Qin Shu said "It's okay", then took the coat handed by the assistant, opened the door, put it on and walked to his usual seat.
His manager never left his thermos cup, took a sip of wolfberry tea and looked at him, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Which of you has family members outside, please claim them."
Someone shouted on the side, "It's winter, don't keep people waiting."
The atmosphere instantly became lively, and the crowd was asking each other's questions, but no one claimed them.
After saying hello to the director, Qin Shu got dressed and walked outside.
There is a white figure in the distance.
Wearing a hat, a white coat, and holding a pocket in his hand.
“…”
Everyone who originally saw Qin Shu walking to the door watched helplessly as he came back.
He walked to stand next to his agent, lowered his eyes and said, "I remember you brought a thick coat."
Not to mention anything else, his agent was very good at keeping in good health and attached great importance to keeping warm. If I remember correctly, he always brought a piece of thick clothing as a spare.
The agent looked at him and nodded, "Yes, what's wrong?"
Qin Shu asked to lend him a loan.
He is tall, and his agent is slightly shorter than him, but he is 5cm confident and refuses to admit defeat. Every time he buys clothes, he buys them slightly larger, which he can barely fit into.
The agent would never refuse this kind of request. He turned around and rummaged through his pockets, asking, "Why, are you suddenly afraid of the cold?"
Qin Shu didn't reply to him for the time being. He was taking off his relatively thin coat and then wrapped it in a scarf.
After putting on the coat handed over by his agent, he said:
"I'm afraid that people will see it and worry."
Surprisingly honest.
The agent immediately laughed, "Who would be worried if they see this barren mountain..."
His mind started to spin, and a smile spread across his face.
Others also reacted, their brains working rapidly.
I don’t know who said “woc”.
(End of chapter)