Chapter 105
The most urgent task is to think about what to shoot.
Song Tan thought and thought, found a few angles, and finally found that it was still these things in the fields, there was nothing to shoot, so let's live-stream the scene in front of us.
After all, it is still very beautiful.
A pastoral field with a staggered and staggered mountain forest style.
Above the large areas of Chinese milk vetch intertwined with pink, purple, and green, chicks and ducklings shuttle through the fields, chirping and quacking.
Below, the old yellow ox is chewing its cud slowly, occasionally emitting a leisurely "Moo—"
And she herself, wearing a jacket that Until Wu Lan dug out of the closet, a pair of green rubber shoes on her feet, and a straw hat on her head...
What else can be said? Hurry up and work.
Starting tonight, there will be no more Chinese milk vetch in the fields.
And at a moment she didn't know.
What a coincidence.
The live-streaming platform also just finished a meeting.
There was nothing to say about this meeting. Nowadays, live-streaming is prevalent, and major companies are thinking about how to create more innovative content and then attract more users. Users are money.
Of course, this time it also came with a key point, that is, the country now supports the "three rural issues" and advocates rural revitalization. Their live-streaming platform's daily reputation is not very good, so they must pay special attention to this aspect and keep up with the country's pace.
"... Recent recommendation resources can be appropriately tilted toward rural life, pastoral plants, humanities, and popular science."
The person in charge made a decision above, and the operations below pondered: there are many rural videos about farming, but that representative one...
Forget it, as for capital matters, as capital, they have no qualifications to say anything.
Let's operate the content of this stage well first.
Nowadays, there are also many pastoral bloggers. It is the good season around the Qingming Festival. Girls picking tea in the mountains, grandmothers carrying baskets to dig wild vegetables, and farmers working hard in the fields... all kinds of things, with all kinds of scenery.
And among them, a video with an angle so far away that you can't even see the person's face, only the pink-purple flowers trembling in the wind in front of the lens, and the chubby bees on the flowers, became even more inconspicuous.
Until that chubby bumblebee bent the flower again, and after arching its butt back and forth and couldn't get in, finally!
It attracted the first audience member.
"What kind of live-stream is this? The name is too perfunctory, just called 'mowing grass'?"
From this angle, the phone seemed to be placed in the corner of the ridge, capturing the distant scene in full view.
It's fine that Xiao Du is sloppy.
There is no one talking, no background music, and no eye-catching content.
There is only a Chinese milk vetch in front of you, with a bee of an unknown variety on it, which is huge, round, and fat. The fluffy butt with yellow and black stripes sways back and forth, occupying half of the lens.
And the other half of the lens is occupied by a blue sky and a more lush Chinese milk vetch flower field, as well as the old ox lying leisurely in the field.
This scene... seems quite boring.
But for some reason, the audience who came in watched the bumblebee persistently choose a thicker flower and try to stick its head in, and became more and more curious—
"Can bees really eat so fat?"
Until this moment, another audience member walked into the live-streaming room, and was first shocked by the fat butt covered in pollen, and then couldn't help but send a barrage:
"Damn! This bee is magical; I've been staring at its butt for a long time."
Hey!
The first audience member who came in couldn't help but follow up with a sentence.
With discussion, the popularity seemed to increase slowly. Before long, hundreds of people squeezed into the entire live-streaming room one after another.
Judging from today's traffic, this data is not much, but for a newcomer, it is really not small.
The background operations took a look and found that this live-stream still had no protagonist, but the response seemed good, so they put it into the traffic pool with more preference users...
Zhao Lei is just such an ordinary user.
After registering as a member, he takes a look when he is slacking off at work. He doesn't pick any content; as long as he is interested, he will watch it when he swipes it.
Recently, he watched an extra video of pastoral scenery shooting blockbusters. Today, when he swiped the homepage, it was either photography skills or pastoral scenery.
Among them, the Chinese milk vetch that occupied half of the screen and the incredibly fat bee were particularly eye-catching.
Zhao Lei doesn't like insects, including bees.
Whoever has been stung by this thing when they were young, I'm afraid they won't be able to like it.
But... but that is to say, no one has ever seen such a fat bee, right? And it doesn't look small in size. The whole Chinese milk vetch can't support it. With its small wings flapping, it's not to mention how pitiful it is.
It's also very cute.
The heart of a big man seemed to be brushed by the fluff, and at this moment, it was trembling. Subconsciously, he reached out and clicked in.
Well, after the screen was enlarged, it was still the same scene just now.
Quiet. The slight sound of the wind, the rustling sound of grass leaves rubbing, and the unyielding tossing of this fat bee...
There was nothing good to watch about this, but for some reason, he watched it twice and couldn't get out!
Instead, his mind became more and more peaceful.
And just at this moment, a sound seemed to come slowly from afar, like the soles of shoes rubbing against grass leaves.
Subsequently, the Chinese milk vetch in front of the lens had a slight falling action, an old-fashioned bamboo basket passed in front of the lens, and then an old person carrying the bamboo basket appeared.
He was wearing a black cloth jacket, the style was very old, and the clothes were very old, which seemed to be a style from decades ago. A pair of old-fashioned camouflage shoes on his feet were stained with a little mud, looking exceptionally aged.
The other party seemed not to know that he was live-streaming. At this moment, following the direction of the lens, he carried the basket forward to the edge of the other side before putting it down.
And then he buried his head and squatted down, directly starting to pull the Chinese milk vetch in this field.
Zhao Lei couldn't help but shift his butt—this is the video, it's really muted, right?
Not even talking.
But this old person's movements are really nimble; at a glance, he is a good hand at work.
The movements of his left and right hands didn't stop, and the Chinese milk vetch in the basket in front of him was one handful after another!
Zhao Lei only then reacted: "What is pulling this thing for?"
Before the answer came out, I only heard a faint shout of a young man from afar: "Sister! Sister—"
The speaker had a dialect accent, but it was not difficult to understand, and it was very close to Mandarin. The voice sounded very youthful, but the tone was very childish.
Before long, the sound of footsteps stuck to the grass and got closer and closer again.
Until the simple cloth shoes stopped in front of the phone, and then a fair palm reached out, lightly supporting the butt of the fat bee covered in pollen.
"Da Xiong, so you are here!"
---Side Note---
Ah, so sleepy, the rest is written but not revised... Let's revise it tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, for sure!
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