Chapter 145 Niubi! (Fifth, for the sky white silver cute +3)

  Li Shixin did not wear very formal today, a very old-fashioned gray jacket with a black turtleneck inside. In pursuit of comfort, the lower body is matched with a pair of black loose-fitting trousers and a pair of casual leather shoes.

  This equipment, if it is clean, looks like that.

But once it is contaminated with dirt and dust, it looks no different from other 30 or 40-year-old migrant workers on the construction site—especially in that even if Armani encounters a yellow helmet, and two major Against the backdrop of a stack of red bricks.

  Although it is low in December, the temperature in the Shanghai Sea is still more than ten degrees close to noon.

  Li Shixin carried only the bricks on his back, and turned back four times from the entrance of the construction site to the foundation. His face covered with dust was already sweating.

  Looking at Li Shixin not being lazy at all, he was really picking up bricks like a migrant worker, and Yang Kuan’s two colleagues grinned again and again.

   "Brother Kuan." Xiao Wang, who was in charge of the camera, hissed, and after patted Yang Kuan, he pointed to his head: "You godfather, isn't there a problem here, right?"

   "Go!" Yang Kuan stubbed his neck and swore like a fly.

  Others don’t know, he does.

  Li Shixin has problems up and down, and there is no problem in his mind.

  The thief is fine!

   However, Li Shixin did not tell him what his intentions were, and Yang Kuan was also a little confused.

   Seeing Li Shixin lay a stack of bricks neatly on the foundation and fold back, he immediately walked forward.

   "God father, what are you doing? How do we need our cooperation? I have to say something! Can't we just watch you move the bricks!"

  Li Shixin wiped the sweat from his forehead and hammered his swollen old waist.

  In the past few trips, he didn't use any peak gum tops, and he walked hundreds of meters carrying more than fifty kilograms of bricks.

  Four times down, all the old bones are protesting.

   Seeing that the sweat had already moistened the back of the gray jacket, Li Shixin felt that it was almost done.

   waved to Xiao Wang who was carrying the camera: "Xiao Wang, turn it on."

   "Oh! But uncle, what shall I take?"

  Faced with this problem, Li Shixin smiled, "Place the camera in front of me, just follow me. Start with the next trip."

   "Go!"

   Hearing Li Shixin’s explanation, Xiao Wang responded, turned on the machine, and stood opposite him;

  Facing the camera, Li Shixin breathed again.

   gritted his teeth and walked to the pile of bricks. He greeted the worker in charge of loading the bricks, "Come on! Ten more!"

   "Brother, don't fight like this."

   Facing the worker’s kindness, Li Shixin smiled slightly, "Thank you, brother, come on!"

  Looking at his tired and bent waist, the worker sighed and shook his head. Picking up the brick clip and lifting it hard, he placed a stack of red bricks on Li Shixin's crossed hands behind his back.

   Fifty red bricks were pressed on him, and Li Shixin's sweaty face added a layer of redness.

  Exceeding the weight of his thin body, it caused the blue veins on his forehead to violently, causing his body to shake involuntarily, and causing his legs to tremble slightly.

  Seeing this scene, Xiao Wang's original impatience dissipated.

Although I don’t know what the old man’s real intentions are, but at this moment, seeing the persistence in the two eyes in front of me for some reason, he’s already tense but he’s still tensed. , Xiao Wang held the camera's hand and he involuntarily increased his strength.

  At this moment, he felt that the old man in front of him...

  It’s so special, man!

  ……

After coming out of the construction site, Li Shixin took Yang Kuan and others through three more scenes; for the first time, he reached an agreement with a deliveryman and a delivery user for 200 yuan, borrowed the deliveryman’s clothes, and stood at the delivery. At the door of the user's house, a scene where the user was late for a meal delivery and was splashed with soup on his face. The second time, I went to a supermarket and helped unload a truck. The third time I went directly to a shopping mall and replaced a girl in the sun wearing a thick doll costume to send out flyers, and distributed the flyers for more than half an hour.

   After a lot of work, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

  Rao is running errands with Li Shixin, and Yang Kuan and others are very tired.

  Looking at Li Shixin, who had gritted his teeth, the sweat on his face evaporated and left behind layers of sweat, Yang Kuan finally couldn't help it.

   "Godfather, tell me, what are you doing so hard to shoot these for?"

  Li Shixin grinned and raised his eyebrows, “Didn’t I tell you, precision marketing. Let’s shoot the commercial first.”

   "But if people don't want to shoot it!"

  Looking at the No.3 godson who was holding his arm with some distressed faces on his face, Li Shixin smiled and shook his arm.

  "Young people, don't be so impetuous. Sometimes things in this world are okay or not until you have tried them."

  Looking at Li Shixin's Weiwei hunch, Yang Kuan let out a sigh of relief!

   "Hi~ Yeah!"

   "Okay! If you want to play, then I will play with you. Come on, what shall we do next?"

  Thinking about the several scenes I have finished shooting now, and briefly sketching the table book in my mind. Li Shixin smiled slightly and pointed to the school across the street.

   "Go... the last scene."

  Xifeng Street Community Primary School.

  Xu Xiaoyun, the head teacher of the third class of four years, looked at the manuscript paper in his hand, and only felt that his nose was a little sore.

   "Master, just find a student to read it? Are there any other requirements?"

  Looking at the somewhat emotional female teacher in front of him, Li Shixin smiled slightly, “If it’s not troublesome, it would be better for the students to show a little moving emotion.”

   "How can I be moved?"

   "It's... the kind of tears rolling in your eyes."

   "This is easy to handle. Uncle, you have the camera in place, I will arrange it right away."

   With the support of Teacher Xu, Li Shixin immediately directed Xiao Wang and others to set up the camera.

  "Come, take out all the notepads. I will arrange the homework for tonight, pages 4 to 34 of the workbook. I will check them one by one tomorrow morning. If I can't finish writing, please call your parents over."

  "……"

  Looking at Teacher Xiao Xu standing on the podium and letting go of a big move, the eyes of the children in a room were directly red, and Li Shixin opened his mouth.

  The directors who made movies and TV series all said that children’s emotions are not easy to control...

  This is so special, I didn’t find the right person!

   Just when Li Shixin grinned.

  Teacher Xiao Xu casually ordered a little girl sitting in the first row, “Come on, Tong Xiaoxiao. You can recite this composition with great emotion. Everyone, listen carefully.”

  In the camera monitor, a little girl with Bao Li's anger walked onto the podium with red eyes and picked up the manuscript paper.

"my dad."

"My dad is the best dad in the world. Although he doesn't look young, he is the most handsome. He looks dumb, but the smartest. He looks fierce, but the kindest. But... "

   "He always lied to me."

"When chatting with other children’s parents, he said that he has a decent job. In the supermarket, when I met a doll that I like, he said that he has a lot of money. Every time he goes home, he says He is not tired. I know, things are not like this..."

  Listening to the content of the composition, and then thinking of the scenes shot today, Yang Kuan's eyes turned red.

   "Goddamn, this ad is absolutely creative."

  Li Shixin smiled slightly.

  "What do you want to use for the theme?"

   "Love can be deep, but work can be easy."

  Faced with this problem, Li Shixin thought for a while and said.

  Hearing this ad theme, Yang Kuan and Xiao Wang were taken aback, and then they raised their thumbs.

   "Niu Bian!"

  D(￣ω￣〃), d(￣ω￣〃)

  　PS: The temperature dropped a lot. The temperature dropped to minus 24 or 5 degrees, and I got a cold. Adhere to the code word when sick, thinking a bit messy. Today, it will be delivered in Friday.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)