The night in the mountains is dark early and deep, and the whole mountain village is silent.

"Is Teacher Yi at home?"

The next moment, the dog barking kept barking, and the lights rising in Qimingxing Kindergarten made the dark night more bright.

Yi Mingtang looked closely at the person who came and was not far behind the person who came, and smiled and said, "Changgen, are you taking your son to register so late?"

"Teacher Yi, please stop making fun of me. You saw it during the day. Just because of this child, I lost another marriage!"

"Where are the children's parents?"

"I went to work in Guangzhou. I left 600 yuan for my mother when I left. Teacher Yi, you know that I am more than 30 years old. How can I get married if I have this child at home?"

"I seem to have seen this kid. Do you often play under the big banyan tree in your village?"

"Yes, his parents separated from him in the big banyan tree, so he often ran there."

"Then what does it mean that you sent him?"

"Full support." Changgen said, and he forced the 600 yuan left by the child before his parents left to Yi Mingtang regardless of the 600 yuan.

After Changgen stuffed the money, he left a string of numbers and hurriedly left the Gan family's threshold. At night when he couldn't see his hand, Yi Mingtang shouted, "Changgen, where are you going?"

"Go to work in the south!"

Yi Mingtang shouted again, "What's the child's name?"

"Tutuo!"

"Why did you promise to be a full-time child? Such a big child!"

"What do you want to do?" Yi Mingtang frowned and scolded his wife, walked to Tuotuo not far away and squatted down, and said with a smile, "Tuotuo, go to bed with your aunt!"

“cut”

"Teacher Gan, will you be a little too advanced after you finished speaking the lines and stared at the night sky? Yi Mingtang is just thinking about making money to subsidize the household income."

"Is that so? I personally think that being stunned by the place where Changgen leaves can make the climax plot of "Tuotuo disappears, Yimingtang's love explode" more naturally!"

"I want a reason!" Yi Han said after the shaved board.

"Because Yimingtang is a people's teacher, he knows very well that only education can help children get out of the mountains. With the deep thoughts now, the next plot will explode naturally!"

Gan Tao frowned and said, squinted his eyes, and said seriously, "Of course, it would be even better if the child in the script could be changed from four or five years old to fourteen or five years old!"

"Gan Tao, what do you want to do?"

Yi Han's pupils dilated and he looked at someone wearing a gray suit with a serious expression.

"Looking at the Childhood of the South" has been filmed for more than 20 days, and Yi Han is the first time he shouted out Gan Tao's full name.

He actually admires this actor who is about the same age as him, has a great career, but is never arrogant and extremely dedicated.

So, when he secretly heard that someone was dissatisfied with education and wanted to react through changing the script, Yi Han was a little panicked. What he panicked was not about changing the script, but about someone's courage!

"What are you excited about? You are the screenwriter of "Childhood". You are not the only one who decides whether the script is changed or not? Besides, I didn't force the script to be modified, but I just mentioned it!"

Gan Tao breathed without warning, and the turning point made Yi Han's heart fall again. After handing a two cigarettes pulled out from his arms, he sat on the threshold and scratched his head and said, "It's fine if you don't change the script. It's good to shoot with a four or five-year-old child. Didn't we agree beforehand? We'll shoot after the filming is changed. For the left-behind children in rural areas, others will think about the solution!"

"You keep your heart in your heart. We have been working hard in the circle for more than ten years. I know better than anyone else whether the camera can be shot and whether it can be successfully launched on the screen after filming. When talking about patriotism, I love it more than anyone else. After all, the native Chinese people just sometimes see some problems, problems, and when they fall behind, they think about solving them quickly. They are typical emperors and eunuchs are anxious! But then again, China is too big, and there are always things that cannot be taken into account or omitted!"

"I heard it!" Yi Han smacked his lips and squirted out a thick fog.

Gan Tao was inexplicably, "What did you hear?"

"Four words worry about the country and the people! If you were in ancient times, you would be Wen Tianxiang, Yue Fei, and Qi Jiguang in the textbooks!"

"Get out!" Gan Tao pushed Yi Han with a smile. Yi Han tilted and shouted with the flow, "Stop work, stop work! Go back and go to bed early, tomorrow's highlight will be more energetic!"

Gan Tao, who helped to install the shooting equipment and returned to his bedroom, first glanced at his phone, and then replied with two messages using Penguin software, and then began to pour water to wash his face.

Just halfway through his face, the Penguin message came again. After glanced at the net name, he threw his phone towards the quilt, poured half full of the wooden barrel used for foot soaking, and took it to the bedside, took off his feet and socks step by step, put it in the wooden barrel, felt the comfort from his feet, and then he could turn on the phone leisurely.

"How to do a sneering expression? I've been scolded seven or eight times today, and I was scolded so badly by Director Li!"

"Director Li? Director Li Guoli?"

"Um."

"The highest level of sneering is to truly achieve the real smile in real life without laughing. Think about it carefully, but if you can't think of it, it only means that you don't have enough performance skills!"

"I'm not academic!"

"I'm not academic, either!"

"Haishi Drama Academy is not a college school?"

"Yes, but I didn't get my diploma!"

"Old Hu said you have read a book about performance that Hai City Drama Academy has sent to freshmen for four years!"

"To be precise, I should still be watching it until now!"

After wiping his feet, he saw the message "When will I send it to me to see, so that I can also improve my acting skills!" When he was about to reply to the sentence "No problem", Liu Sishi's lady's avatar flashed first, and then he fainted, "Yang Mi is here, I will go to ask you for a book as soon as I go back to the capital!"

In the empty and lonely night, someone finally chatted but was disturbed by others. He had no choice but to shrink into the bed and take advantage of the signal at night to see if he could log in to a blog that he hadn't used for a long time.

The speed of linking web pages is very slow, which is caused by both mobile phone problems and poor signal in the mountains.

"Who said the Android system came out last time?"

He scratched his head, but couldn't remember it for a moment, but when he thought of the arrival of Android and 3g, his mobile phones would have a playhead, and the awesomeness he braged to the Gan army back then was almost realized.

"Error password!"

"The account does not exist!"

"Error password!"

The prompts on the blog login page made Gan Tao confused. He was very sure of his blog's account number and password, but what does this prompt mean, and there are also different ways to prompt!

"Hey, Haruko, why can't I open my blog? My password and account are correct!" The agent's spare time has always been rich, and 10 o'clock in the evening is just the beginning of nightlife, so he made a clear conscience to dial Zhou Qing a number.

"Oh, brother! Your blog was temporarily taken back by Zhalang, saying that he wanted to make an upgraded version of the blog, and it seemed that it was called Weibo! Your account is the first batch of experience accounts!"

"Damn, Weibo is about to come out?"

"Ah, you know!"

"I don't know! What are you doing? It's so noisy?"

“Attend a friend’s art!”

After hearing Zhou Qing's words, he remembered his film "Looking at the Childhood of the South". He said angrily, "If you have nothing to do, try to participate in these messy activities as little as possible. It is important to talk to the children at home more phone calls!"

Zhou Qing couldn't stand someone's old-fashioned arrogance. After saying "I know, I know", she hung up the phone directly.

"Because of the drama "Childhood", I will definitely be a good dad in the future!" When someone shook his head and put his phone into the bed, he couldn't help but think.

The next day, Gan Tao slept until midnight. He didn't have a shot of him this morning and he didn't need to run and exercise. He naturally relaxed.

"Teacher Gan, have you gotten up?"

"Get up! Come out soon!"

"Teacher Gan, it's not that he called you to get up. Director Yi asked me to bring you lunch. He asked me to tell you that you will have to wait until about three o'clock in the afternoon to shoot. The physical labor is relatively high, so you can eat more at noon."

"Don't listen to Director Yi's nonsense. I've never suffered hardships in filming. Isn't it just two shots of getting out of the water, two runs, and one rides a bike?"

He stood on the bed and bragged, and put on the costumes quickly, and then jumped under the bed. After staggering, he said "Ouch" and twisted his ankle.

He jumped and pulled open the door bolt, and he hurriedly pulled out the suitcase under the bed. Fortunately, the medicine for the bruises and injuries was not hung on the balcony by Tong Yaya.

"Teacher Gan, is it okay?"

He looked at his slightly red, swollen and broken ankles, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, just bring medicinal wine and rub it."

After taking too many kung fu tablets, he was quite accurate in grasping the minor injuries on his body. He rubbed them with medicinal wine. After a while, the redness on his skin faded away except for the pain from time to time.

"Teacher Gan, what kind of medicinal wine are you? How about you?"

"Don't make a mistake. This medicinal wine is not a product for sale, and you may not be able to buy it even if you have money."

He glanced at the show that I didn't believe in it, but he didn't hurry to explain, but just muttered in his heart, "Since Yang Junyi has decided to quit the entertainment industry, then let's go out of the entertainment industry! Fortunately, the three brothers of the Tong family and the third brother Zhang Jin were with him in the circle!"

It was not arrived at 3:00 p.m., at about 3:00 a.m. on the mountain road in the village, Yi Han said to Gan Tao, who had already gotten into the "classic car" and had one foot on the ground, "Taozi, I have to take out all my strength to ride this bike. I have to be anxious on my face, I hate that I have not grown two legs!"

Gan Tao stuffed the gray shirt into his waist, "Hey, I know!"

At the end of the summer vacation, Yi Mingtang went to the village school to attend classes. Qi Mingxing Kindergarten was thrown to his wife and Li Xiang. Unexpectedly, two days later, Li Xiang rushed into the class taught by Yi Mingtang with sweat and told him that the Tuotuo was gone. He was immediately distracted and pulled the car and rushed home.

"Someone saw a child heading to the small pond behind the village!"

After the line as a background board, Yi Han gave the order, Gan Tao kicked his feet in an instant, as fast as the hot wheels under Nezha's feet.

"Teacher Gan's speed is absolutely good. Look, his shirt is bulging!" said Yi Han, a fellow driving a van, holding the camera at the co-pilot.

Five miles away, Gan Tao held his breath but did not dare to breathe heavily. He came to the pond with sweat. He threw the "classic car" in his hand out. He didn't expect that the speed of getting off the car was too strong, and his footsteps were inertia and rushed into the pond.

"not good!"

The onlookers next to them couldn't see the reason. If they weren't in the camera, they would have probably given a thumbs up for someone's "every second to the second" performance, but Yi Han, whose entire upper body was exposed outside the van, saw clearly that someone's feet were obviously messy, which meant to fall.
Chapter completed!