Chapter 184: It's Common Sense

Although this Hengdian belongs to the list of small towns in terms of administrative planning, as the first batch of film and television shooting bases for investment, after more than ten years of development, the scale is getting bigger and bigger.

Most of the people who come and go here are wealthy businessmen, as well as young people who are looking for opportunities and their own sky.

At this time, the little golden cup staggered and finally arrived at the film and television shooting location after more than 20 minutes of bumps.

At about half past six, the crew began to prepare, and in the midst of a busy crowd, the bald head unloaded a car of group performers.

He pointed to the open space next to the props and told them to wait there.

He himself walked up to a director with a blank sheet of paper.

This is the assistant director of the crew, his name is Ding Jun, as his name suggests, he is quite handsome, medium-sized, thin, and in his early thirties. Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he looks polite and polite, like a literate person.

Seeing the bald head walking towards Ding Jun with a cigarette in his mouth, and kept a serious face, Ding Jun asked: "The face has become a donkey's face, and he still has a drooping head, without any energy." Anyway, there is no big drama today, and the director is not here, so if you drop the chain halfway, it's best to get out of here now. ”

This bald head is the head snake here, relying on the crew to eat, if he is sent away, where will he get food?

In this place, the director has the final say, which group leader selects the group performers, which group leader will be popular, this is the law of the industry.

But it's a snake on the ground, and this big director can't afford to offend. People are in charge of your rations!

took out a box of Zhonghua from his pocket, which is dedicated to honoring this kind of big man, ordinary grass tobacco, they only smoke one grade of cigarettes with the group performers.

"Director, I will get you the things you asked for overnight without closing your eyes, no, everything is in place, just waiting for your words. How dare I drop your chain?" said the bald head.

"Then what are you crying for, your father is dead?" Ding Jun scolded. Take the cigarette and light it.

"Hey!" waved his hand and said loudly: "I met a strange guy in the alley this morning, fuck, I have seen a lot of porcelain on the street, but this porcelain is going to act, I still see it for the first time, you see, it is the uncle." ”

The bald head recounted what happened in the alley just now, Director Ding, and said in a probing tone: "Director Ding, look, I don't have a rut, it's really difficult to come out and eat with a mouthful, do you want to do it, give this old man a good meal, fool the past, and let him hurry up and finish filming." ”

After the bald head finished speaking, Ding Jun choked on a puff of cigarette in his throat, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

After a sudden cough, tears were about to come out. "Oh, my uncle! I've been filming for more than ten years, and this is really the first time that a flower girl sits in a sedan chair! But the old man is so old, and he has this persistence, it's rare, I'll arrange one for a while." ”

......

At this time, Bao Xiaofei was sitting on top of an old box, watching the props and costumers around him busy.

Looking at the weapons packed by the prop master during this time period, the costumes of the Qing army and the Eight-Nation Alliance, Bao Xiaofei has a general understanding of today's script "Dream of the Forbidden City".

When I was in high school, my history teacher began with a history story about this period of modern history.

These props, combined with his impression, coupled with the judgment of historical knowledge, Bao Xiaofei feels that this drama has indeed worked hard in terms of uniforms.

A play, if the Tao takes it to heart, it is estimated that the whole drama will be popular, because this is what investors generally watch the most.

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

Seeing him looking over here, the prop master put down the work in his hand, and happened to see Bao Xiaofei shaking his head.

There was an old man living on crutches in the crew, and it seemed to be a group performance, which was a bit unusual.

What's even more surprising is that this old man doesn't seem to recognize his work so much.

"What's wrong, old man?"

Bao Xiaofei retracted his gaze and smiled faintly, "No, it's just a matter of looking at what your props look like and taking a few more looks." ”

"What do you call something like that?" the prop master was not happy at this time, "This has been specially guided by the experts of the crew, the Qing court drama in the past ten years, you can take a look, in terms of historical restoration, this "Dream of the Forbidden City" belongs to the second, and has not yet ranked first. ”

“？？？”

So confident?

Looking at the prop master's confident face, Bao Xiaofei decided to teach this kid a lesson.

I saw him slowly stand up, pat the dust on his body, pointed to the jade Ruyi in the prop master's hand, and asked, "What is the situation with your Ruyi?"

Isn't this today's scene about the Eight-Nation Allied Army entering Beijing, the Empress Dowager running away, and the Allied Army robbing and robbing it? There was a scene after a while, a foreign soldier snatched a burden, and then a jade Ruyi fell out of it, and this thing was worth 10,000 gold, and it was broken at the same time as it was robbed. In order to make people feel distressed to watch, I made such a realistic one. ”

“......”

Bao Xiaofei looked at this jade Ruyi again, smiled and said, "This thing can't appear in the section of the Eight-Nation Alliance's invasion, let alone break." ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked the prop master, his eyes wide.

When several other prop masters and workers heard this, they also gathered around.

Bao Xiaofei looked at it, and said nothing, his little historical knowledge was almost all shallow and returned to the teacher.

"System, hurry up and remind me, what do I say next?"

"Ding, when it detects that the host is in trouble, the system immediately turns on the brain function. ”

Bao Xiaofei felt that there was a car honking in his mind, and it was extremely harsh.

But it only lasted two seconds before disappearing, and Bao Xiaofeijue's head was a little heavy.

"Turn on history mode. ”...

Several prop masters came around, looking at Bao Xiaofei as if something was abnormal, but isn't this a normal performance of the elderly?

Then, Bao Xiaofei took over the prop master's jade Ruyi.

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

It's not a plastic imitation, it's supposed to be carved out of lime and then painted on the outside.

I did it with my heart, and I really did it with my heart.

It's just that it's not in the right direction.

"Do you know what this thing is called, young man?" asked the old man, trying to imitate the old man's tone.

Faced with this question, the prop master was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Jade Ruyi!"

Bao Xiaofei shook his head, pretended to be very tall, and threw Yu Ruyi to the prop master.

"This thing is called Ningxiang mutton fat jade, which is a thing from the Qianlong year. After Emperor Guangxu succeeded to the throne, Ci'an and Cixi listened to the government, and later Cixi forced Ci'an to death in order to take sole power, saying that it was a violent pawn, and then held a state funeral and buried in Dingling, which was a funeral item. ”

In 1881, the year when the Eight-Nation Coalition entered Beijing, in 1900, then, you say, how can this thing buried in the soil be unearthed casually?

When the prop master heard this, he was dumbfounded.

They all know that this history is true, but they don't know who Ci'an is, but Cixi does.

A few prop masters listened with relish, and it took a long time before they smacked their lips and sighed, "I see!"

Bao Xiaofei saw that he basically succeeded, so he became happy.

"However, I also listen to others. "I really haven't read this history.

"Smack!" a prop master slapped his thigh and immediately stood up.

"You're also hearsay, dare to ask you from which big fool did you hear it?"

Bao Xiaofei pretended to touch his beard and fell into deep thought......