I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

It has been five times in a row, and the scene has not been filmed. The director was a little anxious. He went up and said to the two people. The voice was quite loud. The main focus was on the otaku gods and goddesses.

You know that this is the most important scene on the first day of filming. You can't make it through so many times. How can you film it next?

Chen Mu thought for a while, and asked the little fat girl in a low voice, "Why do you want to shoot this scene on the first day? You can shoot it later... Well, wouldn't it be better to shoot something easier first? Everyone adapt to the rhythm of shooting?"

The little fat girl glanced at him and explained patiently: "Do you think these directors don’t understand? The main reason is that everyone’s schedule is different. First arrange for the filming of some actors with fewer scenes, so that people can leave. No need to delay everyone's time."

Chen Mu understood. He looked at the little fat girl with admiration in his eyes, and she was indeed well-informed. If she hadn't read those messy books, she would have been a good sister.

After the director finished speaking, he started again.

As a result, this time is worse than last time.

The main reason is that the performance of the house goddess is getting worse and worse. Before, I could still work hard, such as tearing the uncle's clothes and pants, using a bear to top the uncle's body, and using his mouth to block the uncle's mouth... After the director fired like this, she was completely wilted, and she seemed to be even more unwilling to let go, and even those movements became less hardworking, and it was really worse over and over again.

The director was completely overwhelmed, and stood up from the director's chair with a sullen face, looking like that meant he was about to go up and curse.

At this moment, the uncle of the actor took the initiative to say: "Director, how about let Xiao Zhang take a break and let's take a shot?"

The director stopped, thought about it, nodded and said, "Well, um, Xiao Zhang, you take a break first."

"Yes, director."

Zhang Ruo responded in a low voice, and then whispered to the actor uncle: "Thank you Mr. Guan, I'm sorry, it took your time."

"It's okay, take a rest first, and relax."

The uncle actor changed back to his original appearance, completely devoid of his previous anxiousness and ferocity.

Chen Mu watched from below, only to think that the uncle of the actor was really awesome. Bai "played" so many times without complaining. He turned his head and helped others. Even the director had to give face to others around him. In the eyes of Wang, who doesn't say "De Yi Shuang Xin" with his thumb?

On the other side, after the house goddess came down and sat in a chair to rest, her agent immediately stepped forward to comfort him and offered hot water.

Chen Mu looked at her and felt very pitiful. This was completely crushed during the performance, and there was no room for resistance.

Yuanyuan also looked at the house goddess, shook her head and sighed, "This kind of frustration should be a good thing for her. I hope she can understand that sometimes the connotation is more important than the appearance."

Chen Mu couldn't help but glanced at the fat sister, then looked at the house goddess, and secretly said in his heart: appearance is also very important.

In front of the camera, shooting is still going on.

Because this room in the set is the home of the downfall policeman, and many scenes take place here, so after putting it out, several scenes can be filmed.

Sitting on a small bench, Chen Mu watched the uncle's performance with gusto, and suddenly felt that he had really become a fan of the uncle. He secretly wanted to ask the uncle to get more autographs and take a few more pictures.

...

At the gas station, when the crew was making intense filming, Abdul Aini ushered in his most disturbing moment in Shiqiong Village in Bahe.

Since he came back from Yakash Village with Uncle Wushou'er, he went directly to the village head and asked Muya Tourism about farming in the village.

The village chief told him the details one by one, roughly the same as what he heard in the village of Yakash.

"I was recommended by the town. There are formal documents. What are you worried about?"

"I also heard about the things in Hahe Township, but this Muya company is different from Guolu. They don't need to sign a contract. We can withdraw from the cooperation at any time. Why should I be afraid of this?

"Well, there is one. They signed an agreement with our village committee office. The village can only cooperate with their Muya company, and no other travel companies can come in. Otherwise, our village will be blacklisted forever... "

After listening to the village chief’s words, Abdul Aini was finally relieved. He felt that this Muya tourism company could be trusted, and it was completely different from the fruit travel company of Duerdi’s cousin.

It feels like this Muya tour is not at all worried about their unwillingness to engage in farm stays. On the contrary, it is a bit picky. The scoring system developed seems to be saying: If you do not do well, you cannot participate. I come in.

Sometimes people’s minds are like this. If you force him to do it, even if he takes advantage of it, he is unwilling to do it, but if you don’t let him do it, you will feel embarrassed and uncomfortable when you see others take advantage of it but you don’t.

Abdul Aini thinks that way. He feels that he must participate in this farmhouse project to see if this project can make money like what Aunt Guzanli said.

For him, even if it really doesn't work, he can withdraw at most in the future. Anyway, he has not signed a contract with a travel company like his cousin Duerdi, so he is not afraid of the trouble of breaching the contract.

After so many days of work, Muya Company started the project. They brought the first batch of tourists to the village, and Abdul Aini became the first local family to receive tourists.

"Just take out your best attitude to receive guests, don't worry about your dissatisfaction, the most important thing is attitude..."

"The guests can do whatever they want, as long as they don't affect your normal life..."

"We are a farmhouse. The guests are all knowledgeable people from outside. They have played more good places and eaten more good things than us. What they like is the environment here. You don’t need to do it. Too many other..."

When the horse tour guide from Muya Company conducted "training" to their first batch of host families, Abu Duaini remembered the words that he emphasized clearly, but when the guests were about to arrive, he still Feeling nervous inexplicably.

First, he was worried that he could not do well, and second, he was worried about not making money. After all, Cousin Duerdi told him a lot about the things that are difficult for tourists to get along with, which made him somewhat anxious.

There were three families in the first batch to receive guests. The white-bearded old man Wu Shouer was also from the same family. He turned his head to look at Abdul Aini, and smiled: "Abdul Aini, don’t be nervous, after listening to my Acha’s words Ah, don’t you rest assured? Yakash Village was poorer than ours before, they can receive tourists well, what can’t we do? Don’t worry, don’t worry, the tour guide Ma Yiwenma said, just keep your attitude right. Others do our best."