My Hubby Can't Stop Pampering Me-Chapter 900 - 902 Protest (2)
Chapter 900: Chapter 902: Protest (2)
Chapter 900: Chapter 902: Protest (2)
Everyone abroad understands that such forces have a great influence, and it’s right during the election period of the country, with candidates all championing the cause of environmental protection, which makes these people even more arrogant.
In China, there has never been such a strong grassroots organization, nor does anyone just come out to hold rallies. Moreover, environmentalism is very popular abroad, some impassioned activists even rush into other people’s farms just to release a few rabbits.
After Xue Feifei finished speaking, everyone in the crew fell silent. The location they had chosen was undeniably picturesque and seldom visited by people. But ‘seldom visited by people’ also meant it was a haven for small animals. Now, with it being the breeding season for endangered bird species, what can you do when conservationists take action?
Moreover, the B-unit director on site didn’t have much authority and had never encountered such a situation. As the daylight was fading, continuing to film was out of the question, so they had no choice but to pack up and head back, while giving Director Zhao a detailed report.
It was also the first time Director Zhao had encountered such a problem, and considering how exhausted everyone was from filming, he simply decided to take a day off. These people couldn’t possibly come and cause trouble every day, could they?
Yet, unthinkable as it was, they did come every day. And by the second day, the entire town was aware of it.
Just when they thought they could have a good rest, the protesters went directly to the hotel and even threatened the hotel owner not to rent to them. Director Zhao tried to communicate with no avail. In the end, when calling the embassy, all they could offer was help if any trouble arose; without an incident, they couldn’t rashly interfere, as this was after all a matter of another country.
After contacting the locals, due to the electoral changeover, they turned a blind eye to the group, only asking that there be no conflict. Peaceful protest was their right. Moreover, environmental protection laws in that country were clearly different from China’s, and were strictly enforced against such behavior.
Having sought help in vain, even considering spending money—though it was unclear where that money could even go—Director Zhao, with years of experience abroad, had never come across such a vexing issue. Most of the film had already been shot, and further delay meant that, once the season changed, the leaves fell, and the rain and snow began, even if they were allowed to film, it wouldn’t be the scenery he desired.
If they were to change locations, first of all, the cost would increase. Secondly, most of what they had shot here would likely be unusable and mostly discarded. It wasn’t just a matter of money, but also time, and the actors’ schedules were not easy to rearrange. Both Huang Mi and Xiang Yirou’s schedules were packed, and even if they could squeeze in time for filming later, it just wouldn’t have the same feeling.
The team was at a loss, and even the usually lively Xiang Yirou understood the gravity of the situation. But now everyone was stuck in this small country in Eastern Europe, in a dilemma with no easy way out, and it wasn’t right for her to just leave.
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And then, after the standoff had lasted three or four days, Director Zhao suddenly received some news. The next day, he asked everyone to rest again while he went to the countryside with a few people.
In the early hours of that day, although Xue Feifei had not been working for the past few days, she diligently practiced the moves taught by the martial arts director. After finishing her practice and planning to take a shower and rest, suddenly the sound of cars arrived from outside.
Xue Feifei didn’t bother with it, but her assistant ran down to see what was happening. Just as the assistant was about to go down, the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom, and suddenly the assistant rushed back into the room, “Sister Fei, Sister Fei, someone’s here, he’s here!”
