Although Rongdian is a town at the administrative level, as the first batch of national film and television industry pilot zones in this time and space, it has developed into a large scale in more than ten years.

Insiders call it China Hollywood.

As a 5A-level film and television city, Rongdian has 14 large-scale theme scenic spots and film and television shooting bases, which can be used by hundreds of crews to shoot at the same time - just say how big?

The Jinbei car swayed for more than 20 minutes before arriving at the filming site of the crew.

At half past six, most of the crew was already in place and ready to work. In the midst of the busyness, Brother Shuo, the head of the group, unloaded a carload of people with a depressed face.

pointed to the open space next to the props group, and asked Li Shixin and the others to wait.

He himself took the list and walked to the assistant director who was arranging the shooting plan.

The assistant director's name is Guan Lan, who is quite young and in his early thirties. With a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he is polite.

Seeing Zhang Shuo, who was acting in the group, walked over with a depressed face in his mouth, Guan Lanqi said: "Da Shuo, what's the matter, my face is about to droop." It can't be that there is a problem with the group performance, right? I can tell you, there is no serious drama today, and the director did not come to me to fight against the beam. If you drop the chain for me, you won't want to fucking do the work of our crew in the future!"

Zhang Shuo, the head snake of the Rong restaurant, relies on the stewards of this group of crews to eat.

Directors and assistant directors have their own circles, which group leader picks the group performance with Shun, which group leader is confused, and when chatting, he can basically determine the harvest of his group leader.

He can't afford to be guilty.

took out a box from his pocket that he usually didn't smoke, and the Furong King, who was specially used for filial piety, gave Guan Lan a salute, Zhang Shuo said with a bitter face: "Guan Dao, I don't dare to delay your business if I have eight guts! I have found all the group performances you explained yesterday, you can use it with confidence." If there's a little problem, you're pumping me in the mouth!"

"Then why are you crying and mourning?" Guan Lan scolded with a smile.

"Hey!" Zhang Shuo waved his hand, "I met a strange thing today." Fuck, I've seen a lot of people on the street who are making money. But it's the first time I've met porcelain to play! Look, it's the uncle over there. ”

After telling Li Shixin what happened just now, Zhang Shuo sighed, "Director, I don't have a problem with this." If you don't save the rivers and lakes, just arrange a corner for this old man, and fool the past. Let him hurry up and leave after shooting. ”

After listening to Zhang Shuo, Guan Lan choked with a puff of smoke with a smile.

coughed violently for a while, and then waved his hand when the tears came out, "Oh, my God, I've been filming for more than ten years, and this is the first time I've heard of this." But the old man is so old, and this dedication is also rare. That's it, I'll see what to arrange for him in a while. ”

"Thank you, then. ”

......

Li Shixin sat on an empty equipment box and watched the prop masters and costumers busy.

Before the crossing, he had also filmed a few online dramas, but at that time, he was a traffic star with more than 200,000 zombie fans. It's basically the kind of crew that concave a few shapes in front of the camera, say a few sand sculpture lines, and call it a day.

He hadn't really paid attention to the costumes and props.

Looking at the weapons of the First World War, the uniforms of the Qing Army and the uniforms of the Eight-Nation Alliance, he roughly had a little estimate of this drama called "The Forbidden at the End of the Road" in his heart.

It's not like the fast food drama in his time and space, where the flintlock arquebus used by the Eight-Nation Alliance Army when it entered Beijing.

According to a memory of the Museum of Culture and History in his mind, Li Shixin recognized the Lin Mington roller gun, the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau's imitation of the fast gun, the German Mauser and the Austrian M1888 straight pull gun.

With those uniforms that are completely in line with his impression and historical common sense, they all show the sophistication of this play in terms of service.

A drama, if you put all your heart into the service, you can basically be sure that it is not the capital that comes to make bad money.

It's just that there is nothing perfect in the world, looking at the jade Ruyi in the prop master's hand, Li Shixin still shook his head.

The prop master saw him looking at him vigorously, put down the work in his hand, and happened to see him shaking his head.

There is a crutch in the crew, and it seems that it is still a group performance, which is unusual.

What's even more strange is that this old man seems to be a little dissatisfied with his work?

"Old man, what's the matter, what do you have to say?"

Li Shixin retracted his gaze and smiled: "No, it just looks like the props you made." Take a few more looks. ”

"What do you mean it's like that!" the prop master was unhappy, "The costumes and props of our crew have all been guided by experts in literature and history." In the past ten years of Republic of China dramas, you have seen it, in terms of historical restoration, we "The Forbidden at the End of the Road" said second, no one dares to say that he ranks first, and I am not afraid to tell you!"

Ou Yo?

Young lad.

So confident?

Looking at the arrogance on the prop master's face, Li Shixin patted the dust on the gray jacket and decided to educate and educate.

He pointed to the prop in the prop master's hand and asked, "You wishful ...... What's going on?"

"Hey, isn't this today's scene about the Eight-Nation Coalition Army entering Beijing, the Emperor and the Queen Mother running away, and the Coalition Army robbing the troops? Something worth 10,000 gold, the Russian soldier's coat was full of it. Among them, the jade Ruyi snatched from the palace fell to the ground and was quenched, and the soldier kicked it into the ditch with his feet. In order to make people feel distressed, how about the old man, you see if what we do is realistic. ”

"......" looked at Jin Ruyi in the prop master's hand again, and Li Shixin smiled: "It is impossible for this thing to appear in the Forbidden City at the juncture of the Eight-Nation Alliance's invasion of China, let alone be dropped by the Russian soldiers." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Several other props and costumes saw that the big brother of the props group was on the same page as an old man, and they all put down their work.

Li Shixin got up and took the wishful thinking and weighed it.

Not to mention, it's quite heavy to start.

It's not a plastic imitation, it should be carved out of low-grade stone, and then a layer of extremely beautiful paint work is done on the outside.

Intentions are really intentions.

It's just that it's off the rails.

"Do you know what this thing is called, young man?"

Faced with this question, the prop master was stunned, "Jade Ruyi!"

Li Shixin shook his head and threw Yu Ruyi back casually:

"The full name of this thing is Wisp Smoke Condensation Incense Mutton Fat Jade Ruyi. It is a play in the palace during the Qianlong period. Guangxu succeeded to Ci'an and Cixi, the two queens listened to the government, and later Cixi forced Empress Ci'an to death in order to be in charge of the whole world, and then said that it was a violent pawn and buried it in Dingling. There's this thing in this burial.

What year did Ci'an die? 1881. What year did the Eight-Nation Coalition enter Beijing? 1900. You say, how could this thing buried in the soil come to the Forbidden City at that time?"

When a group of prop masters heard this, their eyes immediately widened.

Cixi they all know that Ci'an ...... I'm not familiar with it.

"Wait a minute!" After a while, a prop master reacted, "Old man, you said that this thing was buried in the soil in 1881, so how do you know it?"

"That's going to have to be said later. ”

Li Shixin narrowed his eyes and sorted out his memories;

"After the surrender of Little RB in 1945, the civil war broke out one after another, and who cared about guarding the tomb at that time. So a handful of bad people blatantly robbed the Qingling. Except for the filial piety mausoleum, all the other mausoleums were stolen and excavated. Here, including the tomb where Ci'an was buried. In the 60s, the government successively recovered some of the funeral relics of the Qing Tombs. Among them, including this wisp of smoke condensed mutton fat jade Ruyi. ”

"Tsk!" a few prop masters smacked their lips after hearing this, "It's really fake? How do you know, old man?"

"I heard from people. Li Shixin pursed his lips.

"Hey!" Hearing him say this, several prop masters stamped their feet, "It's like the real thing, dare you love it, this is also hearsay!

Li Shixin touched the stubble on his face and fell into memories.

"When I was in the 14th Five-Year Plan, my father was working in the document management in Beijing. There is a colleague in the Museum of Culture and History next door to him who has nothing to do every day, and no one is willing to chat with him except me, as that person told me. ”

"Oh?" When several prop masters heard that the source was the Museum of Culture and History, they couldn't help but say, "Which one of the Museum of Culture and History doesn't work every day, I'm afraid it's also a half-ass, right?"

"Hmm...... This person, you say that he is indeed a half-person engaged in literature and history. But to talk about cultural relics, especially cultural relics from the Qing Dynasty. Definitely an expert. ”

"Who? What's that expert's name?"

"Pu Yi. ”

“......”

it!

A few prop masters grinned.

This Nima,

There is no basis for refutation.

It's stubble!

A group of people were stunned, and Li Shixin said with a smile: "At that time, this wisp of smoke condensed mutton fat jade Ruyi was identified by him. ”

Drip.

In the eyes of a group of prop masters looking at the old monster.

In Li Shixin's mind, a provincial voice sounded.

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