“用力!用力!再用力!”我用尽了全身吃奶的力猛地一甩头,好不容易从梦魇中醒了过来。“撑着点,别再睡着了又醒不过来。”眯着眼晴往窗外望去,漫山的烟雾,许多光着膀子的大男人,手里提着装满点燃稻草冒出大量轻烟的水桶,一边叫嚷着,一边漫山遍野地跑,制造出烟雾弥漫的气氛。摄影机架在高台上,特大号风扇在摄影机的后侧,摄影师正在试镜头,导演用大姆指和食指托着下巴,微皱着眉,正在跟摄影师交换意见。我坐在破旧的7人小巴(小型汽车)里,穿着东方不败的戏服,在那荒山上也算是个男人。唉!这是何苦?大姑娘家的,三更半夜混在这些「臭」男人 “Force! Force! Re-force!” “I exhausted the body feeding force suddenly shook his head, finally woke up from the nightmare. ”Hold on, do not fall asleep and wake up. “ Squinting out to the window, Manshan smog, a lot of big man with a light arm, carrying a handful of lit straw litter Smoke bucket, while yelling, while all over the mountains to run to create a smoky atmosphere. The camera rack is on a high platform, the extra-large fan is on the rear of the camera, the photographer is trying out the camera, the director is holding his chin with his thumb and forefinger, frowns slightly, and is exchanging views with the photographer. I am sitting in the shabby 7 minibus (small car), wearing the unbeaten costume of the East, in that barren hills can be considered a man. Alas! Why is this bitter? Girl home, three midnight mixed in these ”stinky" man