I came here without knowing the situation.
Some people felt they had been scammed.
There's no way.
Going back now is impossible.
The master said that he would need to use his own things here.
Then I hope that when I need to use this cat, I can earn more money.
To avoid suffering here.
Life is tough for cats!
The film crew booked several farmhouses, all of which were adjacent to each other.
Shen Qi arrived last, leaving only one courtyard.
"So dilapidated?" He Ming looked at the courtyard in disbelief.
Because of the recent rain, the yard is full of potholes.
There was a foul and musty smell everywhere.
The situation inside the house wasn't much better.
There were two rooms, one inside and one outside, each with a kang (heated brick bed). The bedding on the kangs was new.
It's obvious that this was arranged by the production team; don't even think about anything else.
There were no tables, chairs, or benches.
He came in and sat on the bed.
That's not all; looking up, light peeked through a corner of the roof.
If it rains, this place will probably leak!
The director, surnamed Zhang, came over in person to apologize.
"Sorry, these are the conditions here. We'll film for half a month and then leave. Hang in there!" The director said helplessly.
This kind of environment is what we need to use in the early stages; it's more realistic.
Post-production in a recording studio is not only troublesome, but it also looks obviously fake.
Chen Qi: "It's alright! Let's understand each other!"
The director added, "I'll have someone send over your food supplies for the next two weeks in a bit!"
"good!"
When Chen Qi saw the so-called food that the props and stagehands had brought over, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
He Ming also pointed to that pile of things, but couldn't find a suitable word to describe it for a long time.
It filled up one corner, and there were quite a lot of them.
Look, there are instant noodles, sausages, a water dispenser, several large unopened bottles of mineral water, and some fruits whose original colors are hard to discern.
"Is there a restaurant here, buddy?" He Ming asked.
The staff member shook his head: "Don't even think about it. We had to run five miles to find a small supermarket in this area, on the road you came from. We even bought all this stuff from the airport!"
He Ming: ...It's truly tragic.
The prop guy said, "We've gotten to know the villagers these past few days. Some of them sell their wares on the road not far from their houses. If you want a different flavor, you can buy some. We've gotten to know them well!"
After looking at the small kitchen outside, He Ming immediately understood.
Even if you buy raw meat, you can't make it.
There was a large pot in the kitchen, but no firewood.
No wonder they even provided a water dispenser; they must be afraid they'd die of thirst.
After the two left, He Ming was somewhat exasperated: "Half a month! Does the sect leader want me to borrow a car to buy some other things?"
The car they drove here was quite nice.
Chen Qi: "No need, this is enough. If you want more, ask the cat demon to take you to the mountain behind to catch some pheasants, and we'll roast them when we get back!"
"No firewood!"
"Why don't you just bring some back when you go up the mountain?"
He Ming: ? ? ?
So this is like going back to ancient times without gas?
It was absolutely terrible!
No matter how frustrated He Ming was, there was nothing he could do.
That's how it is now.
The cat demon then said, "The ghostly aura over the mountain is quite strong, and it seems there's something else there too. Master, I'll go for a stroll there tonight!"
I could feel it as soon as I entered the village.
Now that there was no one around, Chen Qi told the cat demon to go up the mountain to catch pheasants, and the cat demon said so.
You catch pheasants and such, but you also need to hunt some wild spirits yourself.
Anyway, the cat demon lord will not eat this instant noodles.
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