After returning home in the evening, Li Shixin returned to his room. As soon as I lay in bed, the effect of peak gum disappeared.

Then came great fatigue and aches!

Although the two pinnacle chewing gums bring double the happiness, but after the medicinal strength of the chewing gum, the pain is also cumulative!

After rolling in bed for more than an hour, and finally took out two ibuprofen extended-release tablets in his bag and swallowed them, Li Shixin finally got a little relief, and then fell asleep.

Under the dual effects of age reduction and fatigue, Li Shixin slept very sweetly this night.

The next day.

When Li Shixin woke up, he was surprised to find that the alarm watch at the bedside had reached half past nine!

You must know that when I came back last night, a few old men downstairs were still listening to the national weather forecast of the Central People's Radio! The time was less than eight o'clock.

This night, Shengsheng slept in a circle?

Li Shixin, who was on the bed, rubbed his sore arm and got up.

There was no one at home, Zhang Ying should have gone to the studio at this time, Li Shixin walked around the room, only to find a note on the dining table.

"Old man, if you hadn't snored all night last night, I would have been so scared that I would have called 120! The food was in the pot, I don't know how your appetite was in the morning, so I made you porridge and egg custard. ”

Looking at the few lines of small words on the note, Li Shixin touched the embarrassed white stubble.

"This girl is quite distressed. ”

After chewing and eating breakfast slowly, Li Shixin went into the bathroom.

As the shower head sprinkled droplets of water accompanied by mist, Li Shixinzai took a closer look at his body.

Alas......

Directly skimming over a soft collapsed place, Li Shixin focused on his body.

The skin is shriveled and saggy, probably due to the aging of the bones, and there is some unnatural curvature of the back. The muscles in the arms and legs have also atrophied.

Fortunately, the foundation of this body is not bad, even if it is slightly hunchbacked, the visual height is nearly one meter eight.

And after yesterday's age reduction, on the face that was already prosperous and beautiful when I was young, those mottled age spots are much lighter than before.

With a young heart who is only twenty-three years old, he has a special spirit in the vicissitudes of life.

"Old man, you have to keep trying!"

Li Shixin cheered himself up and picked up the bath towel.

Well

Since I called the Rong shop, this is the first time to wash the fragrance, and I have to rub it well.

......

Tick, tick, tick,

The second hand of the wall clock on the wall is like the footsteps of Chinese soldiers, which is particularly rhythmic.

Li Shixin, who was sitting on the sofa with a bath towel, felt that his situation was a little embarrassing.

The actor card hasn't come down yet, and Zhang Shuo, the unlucky kid, has stopped working now, and he doesn't know where to go.

And I overslept, and I also missed the time for the group performance station to work hard.

There is no one at home, and I ...... has become the most common empty nester in this society!

No way

As soon as he "soared", Li Shixin stood up from the sofa, changed into clean clothes, took a pair of spare keys that Zhang Ying specially hung at the door, and went out.

The meaning of life is tossing, Li Shixin, Li Shixin, you can't be willing to fall, you have to support yourself!

......

Standing in the small square of the community, salivating at a few old men and women who were lying on the recliner and basking in the sun, stared at them for a long time, and Li Shixin, who had nowhere to go, suddenly thought of an address - when chatting with Zhang Ying before, the girl said the location of her studio.

That's you!

Zhang Ying's studio is not far from her home, just across a street from the neighborhood and across a vegetable market.

Li Shixin bought vegetables in the vegetable market with his hands behind his back, wandered around and around, and finally found the inconspicuous small façade in what the locals call "Fuhua Road Street".

When he entered the Yingmeng props studio, Zhang Ying was doing work with the two masters.

Hearing the bell on the door of the store ringing, Zhang Ying thought it was a customer, and hurriedly raised her head from behind the workbench.

"Come on, old... Why are you here, old man?"

Seeing Li Shixin, who was standing at the door with his hands behind his back and looking at him with a smile, Zhang Ying grinned: "Are you looking for the vegetable market?"

But when Li Shixin approached, Zhang Ying was stunned, "Hiss...... Old man, how can I look at you better than yesterday...... Feeling a lot of energy?"

Can you not be spiritual?

You should reduce your age for 130 days and rub off two taels of dead skin on your face?

Li Shixin raised his eyebrows, waved his hand to refuse Zhang Ying's support, and lifted the plastic bag in his hand: "Isn't this a recognition of a good son and a good girl, radiant! Ying girl, my godfather will make you something to eat today! A sweet and sour carp, a piece of meat, and two more hairy vegetables." How?"

"Oops," Zhang Ying said with a look of resentment: "There are so many delicious foods, but the old man has a tight job today, and I don't have time to go back to eat at noon." ”

"That's night, then. ”

Li Shixin waved his hand, put down the plastic bag in his hand, and then looked at the environment of Zhang Ying's studio.

The studio is not big, and the area of the house is only 100 square meters. And the walls of the entire studio are lined with shelves filled with bits and pieces.

As far as the eye can see, there are a variety of tools such as screwdrivers, electricians, knives, etc., from large TV sets and airplane models to small badge buttons.

Seeing two little girls about the same age as Zhang Ying busy on the workbench, I couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing here?"

"Oh!" Zhang Ying saw a trace of loss flashing on Li Shixin's face, and hurriedly replied: "The crew of a period drama came to an urgent job and asked us to design and provide small decorative pieces for a 70-year-old family. ”

Li Shixin nodded and walked over.

In front of the workbench, two girls are busy. One was battling an old-fashioned radio, and the other was taking a printed certificate and was yellowing it.

"Girl, what do you mean by taking the fire-roasted certificate?"

The girl who was doing the old certificate got Li Shixin's question, and she didn't look up, and said: "You don't know this, right? This movie prop must fit the background of the plot era, so as to reflect the realism of the picture and the audience's sense of substitution." This certificate has just been printed, and it is still shiny on it, and it would not be real if it is too new. So you've got to make it old, you know?"

The noncommittal Li Shixin casually flipped through a few old objects that had been made on the workbench, shook his head and smiled.

"These things you make, it'...... Wrong. ”

In recent years, the development of the film and television industry has been good, and the market of employees in Fuhuadao has also risen all the way.

Especially for prop masters, there is no quick fix in this profession, it just relies on experience. In addition to experience and necessary skills, this obviously inconspicuous profession also tests a prop master's own understanding, brain and cultural literacy.

It is popular in many crews that actors are easy to find, but good prop masters are hard to find.

The crew is like this, and even more so in a small studio like Zhang Ying, where the boss is sometimes inferior to the prop master.

"Hey?" Sure enough, the prop master girl was not happy.

"Old man, do you know how to make props? You, if you are really idle, go home and cook, don't make a mess with us!"

Oh?

Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

Little girl, you're still too young.