"Unit 1, ready!"
"Unit 2, ready!"
"Aerial photography in place!"
"Underwater camera in place!"
On Uncle Gu’s fishing boat, the crew of “A Bite of China” had the opportunity to see the Dongji Island fishing grounds at four in the morning.
This legendary old man with a strange personality doesn't talk much. After everyone got on the boat today, no one heard him speak except for "Let's go" and "Be careful".
When Xiao Hao brought Feng Xiaoyun to visit yesterday, Grandpa Gu was very surprised and agreed immediately without even waiting for Xiao Hao to tell him the conditions for "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall" proposed by Master Zheng.
The sea at four o'clock in the morning was far from peaceful. The sharp sea breeze whistled in my ears, mixed with the sound of waves, making everyone speak louder, otherwise even if you stood next to them you couldn't hear clearly.
This is the easternmost part of China, and the day always comes earlier. Although we cannot see the sunrise now, the sky is already gray and is about to get bright. The bright stars that we could see when we went out have now dimmed.
Feng Xiaoyun held Yan Zi in his arms. In fact, the only footage they were going to take here was of fishermen fishing, so she didn't need to come along. However, since Feng Xiaoyun was here, she insisted on coming along. She usually felt sleepy, so she was a little confused at this moment.
Wilson, on the other hand, was as excited as a monkey. Even though the fishing boat was shaking a little, he couldn't stop jumping up and down on the deck, pointing out the shooting points of each camera position.
Marco wrapped himself up like a dumpling, and felt a little bit of fear when looking at the dark sea. Helplessly, he could only look away and look at Wilson who looked like a giant monkey.
Grandpa Gu was in the captain's cabin, watching the feedback from the underwater fish finder. He then poked his head out and yelled, "Cast the net!"
It was hard to imagine that such a short and strong old man had such a loud voice. His apprentices heard the order and began to operate the winch to lower the fishing net.
"Close-up!" Wilson directed the cameraman. "Close-up of the captain, close-up of everyone."
After spending so many days in China, he could clearly feel the differences between Chinese and European people. Perhaps because the cost of repairs in Europe was too high, everyone was used to fixing broken pipes and lights themselves.
In China, people prefer to hire repairmen, and the repair costs here are only about one-tenth of those in Europe.
Because of the different living habits, Zhang Li, as a director, would ignore the working scenes of these fishermen and focus the camera more on the catch and the magnificent ocean scenery.
But Wilson knew that Europeans would be interested in footage of these fishermen fishing, so he asked for a close-up of each person, which would definitely be used in the final editing.
This is also why Feng Xiaoyun arranged two directors and even divided the cameramen into two groups, because he knew that the perspective of the Chinese and the Europeans were different, and he needed to combine these two perspectives in the end.
Uncle Gu's disciples were no novice either, so they no longer needed his instructions and quickly pulled up the net.
Looking at the various sea fish and seafood struggling in the net, even the sleepy Yan Zi opened his eyes wide, wondering which one would taste better, braised or steamed.
At this time, Grandpa Gu had also walked onto the deck and pointed at the catch that was being sorted. He said, "In this fishing ground, there are more than 500 kinds of marine fish, more than 80 kinds of shrimp and crabs, nearly 100 kinds of shellfish, and dozens of kinds of seaweed."
After saying that, he took out an oyster from the catch, pried it open with the knife at his waist, rinsed it in clean water, and ate it raw with a slurp.
Wilson came up and asked enviously, "Uncle, can you give me one?"
Grandpa Gu touched another one for him, pried it open and handed it to him: "Don't worry about eating it. This sea area is the purest sea area in our country. It is also one of the few places where oysters can be eaten raw."
Yan Zi watched Wilson curiously as he ate the oysters, imitating him. He asked doubtfully, "Does it taste good like this?"
"That's awesome! Do you want to try it?" Wilson nodded and praised it fervently, and recommended this delicacy to the people around him. However, Yan Zi and Marco were still reluctant to eat raw oysters.
At this time, a striped sea fish bent and stretched its body and flew towards Yan Zi. Yan Zi was frightened and screamed, and threw himself on Feng Xiaoyun beside him.
Feng Xiaoyun was not prepared and felt his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to one side. In a hurry, he could only use one hand to protect Yan Zi's head.
With a "bang", the two men crashed into the outer wall of a cabin.
"Yan Zi, are you okay? Are you okay? Do you have a headache?" Feng Xiaoyun asked with concern.
Yan Zi rubbed his head. It didn't seem to hurt, but it also seemed to hurt a little. Did I hit my head just now? Was that thud just now the result of my hitting my head? Seeing how nervous Feng Xiaoyun was, he must have hit his head, right? Is the lack of pain now because the pain has numbed me?
Thinking of this, Yan Zi covered his head and whimpered, "It hurts, it hurts a little, blow on me!"
Before Feng Xiaoyun could say anything, Ma Ke'er on the other side burst into laughter: "I want to get off the boat. Otherwise, you can call the aerial photography helicopter to pick me up. I can't stay on this boat anymore!"
"What's wrong?" Yan Zi looked at Marco pitifully.
"What's wrong? Damn it, I just saw Feng Xiaoyun holding your head, and that sound was his other hand hitting the wall." Ma Keer said indignantly, "I don't know what's wrong with me, why I have to follow you to record this show."
She originally thought that this was just a variety show about eating and drinking, but what happened in the past few days really made her feel a little tired of life in the entertainment industry.
I have worked so hard for so many years and have earned enough money. I wanted to come to this show to thank Yan Zi for helping me out and to take a break.
Who knew that several guests of this variety show didn't need to appear on screen much in the early stages, and they didn't expect that after they came, they didn't get to eat much of the delicious food, but ate dog food one mouthful after another. Today, they couldn't even sleep well, and were tricked into getting on the boat to kill dogs at four in the morning. What did they do wrong?
"I, I didn't hit my head?" Yan Zi was confused just now and didn't even know whether he hit his head or not. After hearing what Marker said, it seemed that his head didn't hurt at all.
"Of course not. How could you get hurt with me here?" Feng Xiaoyun said proudly. He was the one who was playing a prank on Yan Zi just now.
"Hateful!" Yan Zi stepped on him and went over to comfort the wounded heart of Marco, the single guy.
"That's what women are like. If they don't have their loved ones by their side, they might just hold back the pain and not say it out loud," Wilson said, speaking in the tone of a romantic.
"But if a loved one is around, she will feel that she really needs the other person's care!"
"Do you understand women very well?" Marco asked disdainfully.
Wilson nodded and replied in Chinese: "I understand a little bit!"
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