The filming location of "Golden Song Row" was a hunting ground more than 100 kilometers away from Shuiquan Circle.
The hunting ground was located on the bank of Shuiquan River, which was the only source of Little Mirror Lake. The hunting ground covered an area of hundreds of square kilometers, covered in virgin forests and mountains, so there were a lot of wild animals.
Due to the need for ecological protection, the hunting ground had basically lost its function, but the name "Shuiquan Hunting Ground" had been retained, and it had become a good scenic spot.
The crew of "Golden Song Row" had gone to Shuiquan Hunting Ground to film yesterday. According to the plan, they would not be able to return to Shuiquan Circle until tomorrow, and that was only if the filming went smoothly.
On the way to Shuiquan Hunting Ground, the crew member who acted as a temporary guide enthusiastically introduced the environment there to Lu Chen. There were also Mongolian settlements in Shuiquan Hunting Ground, so the conditions there were not too bad.
He obviously didn't want Lu Chen to worry about Chen Fei 'er's living conditions there, so Lu Chen could be at ease.
Zhang Xiaofang drove very steadily, and after about an hour and a half, they finally saw the wooden fence outside Shuiquan Hunting Ground, as well as the fluttering battle flag.
Passing through the obviously temporary gate, the off-road vehicle drove into the settlement of the hunting ground. There were tents scattered at the foot of the mountain, and one of them was especially eye-catching, golden.
"That's the Khan's Golden Tent!"
The staff member who led the way introduced it proudly. "I built it with a group of brothers, and we also asked a lot of herdsmen to help. Many of the props were custom-made from Wumeng City."
Lu Chen was surprised. "You're a props master?"
The man was surprised. "I'm working hard in this area. My current job is a props master."
He had come to Shuiquan Hunting Ground with a few props.
"We're here!"
The car stopped next to a Mongolian yurt, where several vehicles of the crew were already parked.
The staff member jumped out of the car first, grabbed a colleague nearby, and asked, "Do you know where Chen Fei 'er is filming now?"
The colleague rolled his eyes. "What do you want?"
He gestured to Lu Chen, who had just gotten out of the car. "He's here to visit you."
His colleague's eyes widened. "F * ck, this master actually came here. He's really capable!"
The guide smiled and said, "Our relationship is good. One day apart feels like three years. It's understandable."
His colleague was impressed. "I'm impressed. They should be in the Golden Tent now. I think they're almost done."
The staff explained to Lu Chen.
Lu Chen, of course, expressed his understanding. "Then I'll wait here for the crew to finish filming. I won't disturb your work."
The staff member smiled and said, "Alright then, I'll have to send the props over first. Excuse me."
Lu Chen thanked him again.
After bidding farewell to the warm-hearted man, Lu Chen let Zhang Xiaofang stay in the car while he wandered around the hunting grounds.
Other than a few wooden houses, the rest were basically tents. There were also a large number of cattle, sheep, and horses outside, so the smell was not very pleasant. The people who came and went were all Mongolians.
They were all very enthusiastic and took the initiative to greet Lu Chen when they saw him. Some even invited Lu Chen to sit in their tents.
Lu Chen responded politely but declined the invitation, saying that he had something else to do.
"Are you also here to film?"
As he wandered around to watch the fun, he suddenly heard a crisp voice next to him, as pleasant as an oriole.
Lu Chen couldn't help but turn his head and see a little Mongolian girl standing a few steps away.
She was about 13 or 14 years old. Her skin was dark, but her eyes were big and lively. She was wearing traditional ethnic clothing with a pink, green, and blue tunic dress. Her black hair was tied into small braids, and her pointed hat was inlaid with colorful gems. She was a little Mongolian beauty.
She was also holding a long whip in her hand.
Behind the little girl was a little brat with a runny nose. He was probably her younger brother. He was tugging at his sister's belt and timidly peeking at Lu Chen.
Lu Chen found it interesting. He leaned over and replied with a smile, "I'm not here to film. I'm here to visit."
The other party's Mandarin was very standard, without any regional accent.
"Visit?"
The little girl clearly didn't understand the meaning of the word.
Lu Chen explained, "I'm here to visit a friend who's filming."
"Ah!"
The little girl suddenly understood. "Then he must be a very, very good friend of yours, right?"
Lu Chen nodded with a smile and asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"
The little girl replied very seriously, "My name is Gegentana. I'll be an adult in two years."
She meant that she wasn't young anymore.
Lu Chen chuckled. "Gegentana? The Pearl of the Grassland. What a nice name! "
Gegentana was surprised. "You know the meaning of my name?"
Lu Chen smiled but didn't say anything.
In Mongolian, Gegentana meant pearl. Lu Chen had found it out from Fang Mingyi's memory. The latter could speak simple Mongolian and had traveled on the Mongolian grassland.
However, in Fang Mingyi's world, Outer Mongolia didn't return to the motherland, which became a pain in the hearts of countless people.
The memory came back, and for a moment, he couldn't help but be absent-minded.
Gegentana rolled her dark eyes and asked, "How long are you going to stay in the spring hunting ground?"
Lu Chen came back to his senses and replied with a smile, "Just a day or two. I came from Xiangjiang."
"Xiangjiang …"
For Gegentana, Xiangjiang was undoubtedly a very distant place. There was a trace of confusion on her face.
"Who's your visiting friend?"
Lu Chen said, "Her name is Chen Fei 'er. Do you know her?"
"Sister Fei 'er?"
Gegentana's eyes suddenly lit up. "You're Sister Fei 'er's friend?"
She was very smart. "Boyfriend?"
Lu Chen nodded with a smile.
Gegentana's face fell a little as if she had thought of something.
"Lu Chen!"
Lu Chen was about to speak when he suddenly heard Zhang Xiaofang's shout, which made his heart tighten.
It must be that Chen Fei 'er was about to come out after the shooting at the Golden Tent!
He didn't have time to chat with this very interesting Mongolian girl and said, "I'm going over. Goodbye."
"Wait!"
Gegentana suddenly stopped Lu Chen, then stuffed the whip in her hand into his hand and said, "This is for you. Don't lose it!"
After saying that, she turned around and ran away with her brother, disappearing between the yurts in the blink of an eye.
Lu Chen held the whip in a daze, but it was too late for him to refuse.
But he didn't care about such a small thing now, because he had already seen a figure appear at the Golden Tent from a long distance.
Lu Chen ran in that direction without thinking.
The familiar figure became clearer and clearer!
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