"Director, no one would dress like this in the countryside back in the 1970s. My mother looks younger than me! Is there no unspoken rule about this?"
Jiang Wen kicked him on the butt. "There are no unspoken rules in my film. I'm just trying to meet everyone's demands. You should be happy you are dressed decently. Now go away!"
Qin Guan left immediately and rushed to his fake home, which was a bamboo house in the village. The prop master set down a ladder in front of him.
"Attention, please! We are shooting the first scene! The story of banyan. Three, two, camera!"
Everyone stepped back like the tide, leaving Qin Guan to stand in front of the camera in confusion.
"Qin Guan, your mother is on the tree again!" a kind man told the young man, bringing him a ladder.
Qin Guan put the ladder under his arm and rushed to the entrance of the village. He looked anxious and helpless as he hurried to save his only relative in the world.
