Around ten in the morning.
Zhou Yun finished shooting the scenes of loosening soil and watering in the vegetable garden, squatting on the ground, and turned around to look across the fishpond.
The layout here is like this.
Between the vegetable garden and the house, there's an open area and a small fishpond.
So, when Zhou Yun squats in the vegetable garden, she can see the open area and the house on the other side.
Wen Bing and the others are all in the open area.
"Is it okay now?" Zhou Yun asked.
Wen Bing: "Yes."
Zhou Yun stood up, supporting her back with the hand not holding the hoe, and exhaled deeply.
Her back ached.
She had squatted for too long.
Zhou Yun came out of the vegetable garden and walked up to Wen Bing.
"How was it?" she asked.
Wen Bing said: "Pretty good."
Anyway, he always said just one or two words.
Zhou Yun rolled her eyes.
"Filming all morning, and all I get from you are those two words, it's such an unfulfilling feeling." Zhou Yun said.
