"What? Director Yan?" Yan Mofei thought he was hallucinating.

He ran to the side to call Yan Zhen. The information signal in the mountains was not very good, and the call was always intermittent. Fortunately, the system used its own ability to strengthen the signal for him, so he could have a normal call.

Yan Zhen was holding Song Wan, ready to work out and show his wife if his sit-ups had improved, when his son called.

With his wife on one side and his kissing son on the other, Yan Zhen was ready to ignore his son and continue to be close to his wife.

However, Song Wan had already kicked him away and answered the phone.

"Son, what's wrong? Did you get wronged outside? Just wait, mom will find someone to put him in a sack."

Yan Mofei instantly fell into deep thought. How could his mother, who had always been gentle and strong, come up with the idea of ​​putting him in a sack?

He glanced at Yang Xiaoli, who was happily chatting with the actors while holding a drink. It seemed that he had to stop the communication between the assistant and his mother. They were already being led astray by each other.

Yang Xiaoli felt a chill on her back. She turned around and saw Yan Mofei looking at her. In an instant, the chill began to warm up and she gave Yan Mofei a sweet smile.

"Are you stupid?"

Song Wan was stunned for a moment, then she threw herself into Yan Zhen's arms, crying: "Wow, husband. I'm old, and my son is starting to think I'm stupid."

While crying, he punched Yan Zhen twice, making him almost spit out blood.

Yan Zhen swallowed the blood that surged up his throat, and he was furious. How could this be tolerated! His son dared to curse his mother. This was going to cost him his life!

"Don't cry, honey. I'll scold him for you."

On the other side, Yan Mofei rubbed his brows: "Mom, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about Xiaoli."

Song Wan immediately threw Yan Zhen away, causing him to roll under the bed.

"Ah, I knew it. My baby son is the best. But don't say that again. Xiaoli is my daughter-in-law. You two should love each other. How can you think she's stupid? She's obviously a very well-behaved child."

"Let me tell you, your Uncle Bai's son's girlfriend was found to be pregnant two days ago. Son, you better hurry up."

"How about you come back and get married first, then quickly close the door and have a baby. Mom is old and doesn't have much ability, so I want to help you take care of the child."

Seeing that Song Wan's words were getting more and more off-topic, Yan Mofei sighed.

"Mom, let's talk about this later. I just joined the crew and am filming. Let's talk when I get back. Please give my dad the phone first. I have something to ask him."

Song Wan sighed, "You have to take this to heart and don't let Mom envy others."

Yan Mofei continued to sigh. "Hasn't it always been others who envy you? What else do others have that you envy?"

Song Wan reluctantly pulled Yan Zhen out from under the bed and handed the phone to him.

Yan Zhen went to the balcony with his cell phone. He was afraid that if it was any later, he would lose control.

"Son, what's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with the filming location? Or do you think a certain actor is unsuitable?"

Yan Mofei got straight to the point: "Dad, before I came here, I only agreed to be the male lead. When did I become the director?"

"Oh, about this. Isn't this everyone's recognition of your acting skills?"

"Dad asked someone to find a director, but the good directors are busy filming and don't have time. The director we found now is capable, but not the best."

"So we've decided that you'll be the director and he'll be your assistant. That way, all the problems will be solved!"

Yan Mofei heard the pride and pride in Yan Zhen's tone, and felt no burden at all in selling his son.

"Dad, I'm an actor. I've never thought about becoming a director."

"Son, Dad believes in you. You are so capable, there is nothing you can't do."

"Oh, your mom is calling me. This is a great learning opportunity. It's settled. Dad is sleepy, so he'll go to bed first."

God damn it, go to sleep first.

Yang Xiaoli saw Yan Mofei standing there without moving after hanging up the phone.

He picked up the freshly roasted chicken and held it out to Yan Mofei: "Boss, try this, it's delicious."

"These chickens are raised by the elderly people in the village themselves. Hey, that old man over there. I heard he has more than 30 chickens at home."

"The ones my mother raised taste a little different."

As he said that, he tore off a chicken leg, wrapped it in oil paper, and stuffed it into Yan Mofei's hand.

She was chewing on the chicken while holding it, and said happily: "That's great, the boss has been promoted to director now, and has gained another ability."

“The boss is awesome.”

Seeing the little girl eating with her mouth full of oil but still holding herself, Yan Mofei smiled and wiped the oil off her face.

Since she said being a director is another skill, I'll just reluctantly be the director.

Yan Mofei followed Yang Xiaoli back to everyone. The actors on the opposite side had already started dancing together, and the old men and women also showed off their talents, beating drums, blowing conch shells, and there was even a grandfather who could play the suona, and he played a good song for everyone.

Everyone gave a round of applause. The old man, feeling swelled up, was about to sing another song when he couldn't catch his breath. Everyone quickly helped him sit down and helped him breathe. Seeing him slowly recover, they were relieved.

Everyone had a great time that night.

Early the next morning, Yan Mofei was awakened by the sound of a car horn.

Everyone played late, and there was no need for any photo shoot today, so we just needed to familiarize ourselves with the environment, and then take the final photos the next day.

Just prepare to have a good sleep in the morning.

Unexpectedly, the sound of car horns, like a death-threatening call, woke up everyone in the village.

When Yan Mofei came out, someone had already walked over to the car.

A woman in a tight-fitting dress got out of the SUV. The large sequins on her dress shone blindingly in the sunlight. She was wearing a fur coat.

As soon as she stepped on the pointed high heels, she screamed, tilted to one side and fell to the ground.

The woman screamed instantly and cursed at the staff in front of her: "Are you blind? Can't you help me up?"

You fell so fast, how many people could react?

But he still went over and pulled her up, but she started cursing again: "Who told you to touch me with your dirty hands? Don't you know who you are?"

The staff were speechless. He really didn't know who he was.

After scolding the staff, he started to curse the road: "Didn't they say the road was repaired? It's just like this. What kind of repair is this? I was so bumpy all the way here."

Then a man opened the door and walked out. The woman immediately walked over to him carefully, holding the car and saying, "Honey, look. You spent so much money, and they just do it like this. They are such rubbish."

The staff suddenly realized, "Oh, it's the investor. They hadn't received any notice that the investor would come."

Finally, a young man came down and rolled his eyes at the woman: "You scream every day, you're a screaming chicken."