Now that he understood what he meant, Li Xiaojun immediately told his family what he meant.

Zhao Xiaomei is diligent, grateful, and measured. Li Xiaojun's family will naturally like her, but her parents are really good. If she were to be attached to such an in-law, she would be in a state of constant confusion for the rest of her life.

Just when Li Xiaojun was hesitating at home, Bai Ji selected outstanding advanced workers, and Zhao Xiaomei was selected, and Bai Xi just praised her as a good child.

Li Xiaojun’s family immediately agreed.

My aunt and grandma all praised her, so it must be true. Besides, Zhao Xiaomei said that she had severed ties with her family long ago. The people in Zhaojiacun had never inquired about Zhao Xiaomei's whereabouts, let alone found her.

Anyway, Niuluo Village has never been afraid of anyone. If Zhao Xiaomei’s parents really come to find them, they won’t be afraid. Do they still want to bully Niuluo Village?!

Zhao Xiaomei understood that without her aunt's praise, she would not have been able to marry Li Xiaojun and join Niuluo Village as she wished.

She has been married for six years, but she has not given birth to a child yet. If she wants to move to another place, let alone six years, if there is no movement in the second year after marriage, her husband's family will scold her, saying that her eyes are not eyes and her nose is not her nose.

There is no need to wait for the sixth year. If there is no action in the fourth year, he will be divorced and kicked out of the house.

But her mother-in-law didn't, and the folks in Niuluo Village didn't make any small talk about it, and took care of her as if she were one of their own.

Before she got married and came to Niuluo Village, Zhao Xiaomei was skinny. Although she worked hard and worked hard, others could tell at a glance that this girl was in bad health.

Two years after marrying Niu Luocun, although she still often worked overtime, her face gradually became rosy and visibly rosy. She was no longer thin and slim, and her whole person became much more delicate.

Zhao Xiaomei has always known that her life was saved by her lover, and it was her lover who rescued her from the fire pit. She also knew that without her aunt, she and her lover were destined to never be together.

Under such kindness and affection, Zhao Xiaomei always regarded herself as a member of Niuluo Village, and was bound to Niuluo Village in life and death.

She is hardworking and willing to work hard at work, and when she comes home from get off work or takes a break, she also rushes to do housework at home, which makes her mother-in-law praise her every time she meets.

Zhao Xiaomei was very nervous about being chosen to act this time, but it was her mother-in-law who comforted her.

"Don't be afraid. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it. My aunt is here, so just study hard and work hard to keep up."

Now, she has not even finished a single elementary school, and she barely managed to recognize the alphabet after coming to Niuluo Village. Not to mention that someone who can participate in such a high-tech thing as acting in a movie, and also plays a college student, Zhao Xiaomei is excited and scared.

Can she do it?

What if the performance fails, what if it delays my aunt’s affairs...

At this moment, Zhao Xiaomei kowtowed, holding the costume and the lines she had been given, her nervous hands shaking all the time.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, don't be nervous." Just when Zhao Xiaomei was feeling uneasy, someone squeezed in next to her.

Zhao Xiaomei took a closer look and saw that it was her man.

I saw that Li Xiaojun had already put on the clothes of a Japanese soldier and even put on his helmet. Not only that, he also had a mustache painted on his middle part, making him look like a Japanese soldier today.

"you……"

"Do I look like a Japanese?" Li Xiaojun asked proudly.

Zhao Xiaomei nodded: "Like."

Li Xiaojun nodded happily when he heard this, and then said angrily: "I just looked in the mirror, and I thought it was very similar. Yeah, when I looked in the mirror, I wanted to hit myself. It turns out that the Japanese are really bad and make people hate them."

"I saw it. I'm one of the Japs chasing you. You have to be careful when you climb over the wall. It will be bad if you fall."

Zhao Xiaomei nodded: "Okay, I will."

"Brother Jun, I'm still a little nervous."

"Don't be nervous." Li Xiaojun: "There is nothing to be nervous about."

After finishing his words, he added: "But it's okay to be a little nervous. In fact, I'm nervous too."

"But don't be afraid. My aunt is here. Isn't it just acting? Listen to my aunt and think carefully until you get into the role."

Everyone at the scene could repeat this comforting principle several times, but those who should be nervous are still nervous, whether they are those who have changed their clothes, those who are holding their clothes, or those who are holding the lines and trying to memorize them.

As long as everyone looked up and saw the aunt who was directing the shooting scene, in addition to feeling uneasy, they felt full of confidence, and their hearts seemed to calm down.

"Okay, let's start."

Chen Daliu held a loudspeaker and shouted as he walked: "Actors are in place, Japs, please remember to put on your mustaches properly."

"Today we will shoot the plot of the Japanese pilot first."

I saw a villager come over quickly, and with the help of the on-site villagers, he got into a simple airplane made of wooden boards, cardboard boxes and iron sheets.

This 'plane' was specially painted with a layer of green paint, and a small Japanese flag was painted on the wings.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone was very nervous at first, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Bai Xi sat in the director's chair, monitoring the camera from behind the camera, and was overjoyed.

"Why are you laughing? Why are you laughing? Don't laugh. I am an Air Force pilot. Do you know that I am a pilot? I need a high level of education. I have become a highly educated and technical person for once."

The 'airplane' was set up on a platform made of several boards, so that when the camera was shooting, the sky above the head could be captured, which was convenient for later editing.

Chen Daliu patted Chen Jinchun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, he is a highly educated and technical pilot. Don't let me down when you start shooting soon."

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Jinchun to respond, he got off the ladder in twos and twos, and then asked someone to move the ladder away.

"I……"

Bai Xi spoke at this time. She pressed the speaker and told Chen Jinchun: "The shooting will start in a moment. As for you, you have a few shots. We will take close-up shots first, and you will make dives, turn the plane, and tilt...

Don’t be nervous, we’ll get through it one by one.”

"Come on, start when you're ready."

Chen Jinchun sat in the box, no, in the plane. He pulled up the sewn flight goggles hanging on his head, stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Auntie,

I'm ready."

As the person who shot the first scene, Chen Jinchun would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous, but who made his scene more troublesome? And since my aunt had spoken, he naturally had to take the lead.

Chen Daliu, the field manager, immediately took a board and saw written on the board, first scene, first shot.

He first held the board, stood in front of the camera, and looked at Bai Xi with questioning eyes. When she nodded, Chen Daliu took down the board and solemnly shouted: "The first scene of "Hands Up", the first scene."
Chapter completed!