Before officially shooting short videos for the villagers, Mingyue observed all short video websites in the country, and after figuring out their traffic passwords, she selected a few that fit the style of Liujia Village and focused on development, and also made corresponding plans for the content of the shoot.

adjustment.

The previous few days were considered trial shooting, mainly to correct the villagers' positioning and camera shooting issues, and today the shooting officially started.

The two aunts who were making glutinous rice cakes were both filming videos for the first time, and their faces were visibly nervous.

The villagers in the village also did their work in the fields and rushed over to see the strange thing. From time to time, everyone pointed at the camera and even deliberately made fun of the two aunts.

After all, when Mingyue made the OK gesture, the hands of the two aunts holding the mallets were shaking. Although they kept introducing the words, their voices were not only trembling but also stuttering. Even they themselves didn't know what they were talking about.

, no wonder the villagers nearby laughed.

Such content was definitely not acceptable, so Ming Yue reluctantly called for a pause.

She first looked at the villagers: "Uncles and aunts, filming is already taking place now. If you want to watch, you must keep absolutely quiet, otherwise the camera will mute the sound and it will be full of noise."

At this time, the people in the village were absolutely obedient to Mingyue. In addition to admiring the cultural people, they also respected the God of Wealth.

That's why Mingyue's words fell, and the originally noisy courtyard suddenly fell silent, and some villagers subconsciously covered their mouths.

Mingyue took a deep breath, looked at the two aunts again, and her voice suddenly became much gentler: "Aunt Qin, Aunt Hua, don't be nervous, just do it the same way you usually make glutinous rice cakes. If you think about it, this is a good shot.

You can make money, what you are doing now is to make money, there is nothing to be afraid of or shy about."

The two middle-aged women, who were originally worried, really calmed down after hearing her words.

Yes, why are they nervous? Everyone will be filming anyway, so others may not perform better than them?

And this is for making money. It is such an easy job. If Yue Wa hadn’t been kind-hearted, they wouldn’t have had their turn.

Aunt Qin was the first to nod: "I know, Yue Wa, don't worry, I will definitely perform well this time."

Aunt Hua also nodded: "Yes, we will behave well and we will never hold you back."

Mingyue smiled and said: "Then just follow what I said before. When I made this gesture, the camera started filming, so you just follow what I said before."

The two aunts nodded in agreement.

Mingyue made the OK gesture again.

I saw that the two aunts cooperated quite tacitly. After putting the rice paste into the stone mortar, they began to beat it crazily with a mallet until it was soft and pliable and could be drawn. Then they took it out and made it into a fist-sized piece.

Once the dough is in the shape of a ball, the glutinous rice cake is ready.

The dialect commentary of the two aunts was also a script designed beforehand.

While they were explaining the origin and preparation methods of glutinous rice cake, as well as various ways of eating it, they also explained that the glutinous rice cake they were making now was sold by the villagers when they went to the market.

The filming went very smoothly this time. Both aunts performed well. It was almost shot in one go and the rest was editing.

Because they are all explained in dialects, Mingyue also needs to add Mandarin text underneath to make it easier for netizens to watch and understand. This is another big project.

However, Mingyue firmly believes that dialect is the most prominent feature of a place. She wants netizens to remember Liujia Village and the villagers’ account numbers, so the first thing is to let them remember the dialect, so she did not let them remember it.

The villagers speak Mandarin, which is unfamiliar to them.

After filming this section, Ming Yue's filming content for tomorrow has also been prepared, which is to rush to the market to sell glutinous rice cakes. Of course, this is a filming only for these two aunts.

The two of them could rest, but Ming Yue had to rush to take photos of the next person.

Mingyue pointed the camera at Xiang Yao's dad who was cutting bamboo slices, and asked loudly: "Xiang Yao dad, are you ready? Look at my gestures."

Xiangyao's father is a well-known craftsman in the village. Their family has made a living by weaving bamboo baskets for generations. A few bamboo sections can turn into flowers in their hands.

It's a pity that modern development is getting faster and faster. These things can be completed quickly on factory assembly lines, and the materials are better than bamboo and the price is very cheap, so fewer and fewer people buy handmade bamboo baskets.

In fact, Xiang Yao's father hasn't knitted anything for a long time. He has a very honest and upright personality. He knows that the things won't be sold, so he doesn't want to waste his time anymore.

But now when he touched the bamboo slices, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, a light that he didn't even notice.

He smiled at Mingyue, indicating that he understood.

Mingyue made the gesture, and Xiangyao's father also started to move his hands.

His hands moved evenly and quickly, and the bamboo pieces in his hands were like two flexible lines. They rose and fell rapidly. In just a while, a small backpack slowly took shape.

Several children nearby saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow".

But soon some villagers made a booing gesture towards them with a straight face.

Fortunately, Xiangyao's father was already immersed in the fun of knitting and didn't notice what was going on around him at all. It only took him more than half an hour to make a small backpack, and most of the time was spent paddling.

Lay out even bamboo slices on top.

This kind of handicraft does not need any introduction. When the time comes, it can be uploaded with music.

After finishing filming Xiang Yaobaba, Mingyue moved on to the next house.

During the process, I met a villager who came to shoot, and found out that he was afraid of cameras. It was obviously impossible to shoot like this. Mingyue promised to teach him how to edit videos, and then he changed to the next one.

After photographing four households in a row, it was getting dark and Mingyue announced that they would shoot again tomorrow, and the villagers were reluctant to go back to their homes.

At this time, Aunt Xiu also came to ask Mingyue to go back for dinner. Speaking of which, Mingyue ate at her house for these few days.

Apart from the fact that Mingyue was busy and Aunt Xiu and the others felt sorry for her, the main reason was that Liu Dadong had made the house a mess and she couldn't even find where to put the rice, which was really helpless.

During the meal, the village chief also mentioned Liu Dadong, saying that he had been away for more than a week and he didn't know when he would come back.

Mingyue shook her head. Whether Liu Dadong came back or not would have little impact on her, so she didn't care.

It's just that this person really doesn't need to be said.
Chapter completed!