Chapter 703 Finale

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Shi Jia raised her face, still holding her bow and arrow in her hand. At this time, the wind blew up the animal skin on her body, revealing her face that was uneven and firm, dyed by the red light.

This is Taishan turning his head and smiling at her.

She also reached out her hand and touched Taishan's face on tiptoe. Taishan blocked her, and she couldn't see everything in front of her, but she knew that her eyes were once again dyed that terrible red.

She trembled her long eyelashes, and then there was this piece of red magma.

"Cut," the director shouted to stop.

The whole crew stopped.

The filming is over. Zhou Zizhe, who plays Taishan, can't help but stretch his back. He is reluctant to leave. After all, they have been filming for nearly a year, starting in early spring and continuing until the second spring. There is no entertainment here. They live in tents and sometimes have game to eat, which also evokes their rare innocence. Some people climb trees and play with stones. This experience is different from ordinary ones and will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

But it's over, and it's time to go home. Everyone goes back to their own homes and takes over their own work.

Yes, it's time to go home. Yan Huan put down the bow and arrow in her hand. She sat down, hugged her legs, and then stared blankly at the calm sky in the distance. In fact, there are no volcanoes or dinosaurs. In their eyes, it's just the peace under this calm.

After the filming was completed, there is still nearly a year of post-production to be carried out. As for whether it can be scheduled for the New Year, she is not sure yet, but this is already a big drama worth hundreds of millions. From the beginning to now, it has been a hot search, but Linlang has not made a positive response yet.

Before the filming of the movie, Yan Huan would not take the initiative to accept interviews.

Now, the filming is finished, yes, it is finished, it is fine after the filming, and we can go home.

All the staff members are doing the final processing work to see where there is still need for repair. After all, it is not easy to come here once. When they go back and forth, they use helicopters. It is not enough to send so many things here.

After checking that everything is correct, they start to clean up the things on the ground, even the garbage on the ground has to be taken away. After all, this is still a pristine forest, and things that should not be left here should not be left.

When they left, there was almost nothing on the ground, but there were still traces of their residence at that time. However, after several years, when the years change and the seasons cycle.

These will also be erased by time.

So, time is the most ruthless thing in this world.

It will make you forget what you should not forget, and you will not remember what you should remember.

So it is said that time is the best medicine for wounds, because the name of this medicine is nothing else, but forgetfulness.

Yan Huan got on the helicopter. She was the last one to leave because she wanted to take a closer look at this place. They had been here for a year, and all the joys and sorrows, she didn't know whether they were taken away by them or left here in the end.

She sat on the helicopter. When the plane took off, everything below seemed to have nothing to do with them. They finally returned to reality and life.

She wrapped herself tighter with her coat. The weather in early spring was still very cold.

When she returned home, Ye Shuyun knew that she was coming back today, so she prepared a table of delicious dishes for her. However, when Yan Huan took out her hand, the frostbite on her hand was scary.

"How could you be frozen like this?"

Yan Huan had never been frostbitten, and the winter in Hai City was not cold, so how could she be frozen like this.

"It was shot during the filming," Yan Huan took back her hand and smiled, and it didn't matter, "It's nothing serious, it doesn't itch or hurt, it will be fine when the weather warms up."

Ye Shuyun touched her hair, just like her little daughter.

"Okay, let's eat."

Yan Huan took the chopsticks. There were so many dishes that she didn't know what to eat first. In the past year or so, everyone lived and ate together. No one had ever cooked their own food, including her. Now, seeing so many dishes, she began to have no idea where to start.

She picked up a piece of meat and started eating. She didn't like it before, but now she had to learn to eat it.

In fact, she still had a lot to learn. The first thing she had to learn was the days without Lu Yi.

The weather in early spring began to warm up. Compared with the original forest, the temperature here was at least five degrees higher. The nanny applied some medicine to Yan Huan's hands, but no matter how much medicine she took, she couldn't stand the itchy feeling coming from her fingers.

And this itch was not on the skin, but in the bones. Even if she scratched it again, it was still the same itch, and if she scratched it again, it would not be itchy, but painful.

She took a silk scarf and tied it around her neck, then put on a hat and her black-framed glasses, and then went out alone.

She placed a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone, untied her silk scarf, squatted down, and gently wiped the dust off the tombstone with her hands. However, the tombstone was very clean, which meant that someone must have come here often.

It must be Ye Shuyun who came to see her son.

〈I feel relieved if your mother often comes to accompany you. At least you should not be lonely," she sat down and leaned her head against the tombstone, and just sat there and talked to a tombstone.

The filming is finished, and now it is post-production. I believe that my film will definitely sell well. This is a graduation test paper I handed in to myself. I want to get a perfect ending. Then I will concentrate on accompanying you, okay?

She pulled up her sleeves again and wiped the dust on the tombstone again and again. She didn't care that the tombstone couldn't speak now. This tombstone was her spiritual sustenance, and such sustenance would be indispensable in her life.

She pointed at Some of the frostbite had gone down, but it was still a little itchy, very itchy, and she couldn't help wanting to scratch it. If she scratched it, it would hurt more and it would itch more.

She sat here for half a day, and then she was ready to go back. As for Linlang's affairs, she still didn't want to care.

She was tired, she just wanted to have a good rest.

When she got home, the nanny told Yan Huan that Luo Lin came to find her and was still in her room.

Yan Huan walked in and saw that Luo Lin was indeed there, lying in front of her desk, working at her desk. She walked over and took the notebook from the desk.

"Lend it to me," Luo Lin pointed to the notebook in Yan Huan's hand and said, "It has a password, I can't open it."