In the afternoon the sun disappeared.

The sky turned gray, as if it was going to rain again.

When the car drove down the ring road, it was running into an exit to repair the road.

The dust was flying, obscuring the sky and the sun, and they had to roll up the windows.

The car was bumpy, and Su Qingyue only felt that the temperature had risen.

After entering Baiziwan, the road becomes more winding, and there are many potholes in many places.

On both sides are bungalows with the word "demolition" written all over them.

But the storefronts along the street are still open.

Some are hung with pink lamps - "Wenzhou Beauty Salon".

There are fly restaurants and small bars.

The door is basically hidden.

Occasionally, people passing by, dressed fashionably but mentally tired.

With the gray sky, Su Qingyue felt that the entire Baiziwan was like not waking up.

Jia Naixiang in the back row sighed: "Why is this place so remote, it feels like Xiangji Village." ”

"Xiangji Village?" Su Qingyue asked subconsciously.

Jia Naixiang was stunned and didn't have time to answer.

The taxi driver who drove the car smiled evilly: "Oh, it's just a place to find a mother-in-law, and it's almost the same here, it's a high-end point." Good figure and high quality. As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop talking, and introduced them to a few family treasures: "I told you, generally we don't recommend this place very much, it's expensive and pretend!" ”

I don't understand why the driver of Pingjing is so clear.

And with complete disregard for the feelings of passengers.

Su Qingyue and Jia Naixiang's faces flushed unconsciously.

I noticed that my sister was looking out the window as if nothing had happened.

Su Qingyue's mind was full of black lines, and said, "Master, hurry up a little, we're in a hurry." ”

Then there was a strange silence in the carriage.

After a while, red brick walls painted with white walls began to appear in front of me.

Inside the walls are patches of Soviet-style spire factories, and most of the walls of the factories have been replaced with floor-to-ceiling glass.

They stopped at the gate of the factory and paid to get out of the car.

Before getting out of the car and leaving, the driver said enthusiastically: "Brother, listen to my brother's advice, this place is not cost-effective." ”

No one responded to him.

My sister called the person she had made an appointment.

As they waited for the man, a tall, fair-skinned girl passed them.

Su Qingyue heard her say, "I can't do it tonight, I have to accompany Lao Han tonight." Director An didn't just open a new film, he is an assistant director, and he mentioned to me a role before. She said, not in a high tone but with a little excitement, paused, and said, "It's okay, then you can wait for me in Sanlitun." ”

She spoke, and walked past them.

After a while, the person who made the appointment walked out of the factory area.

Wearing a white women's trench coat, it is very flowy.

A pair of heeled boots with skinny jeans.

Dark triangle scarf, swaying and colorful.

At first, I thought it was a fashionable woman, but when I got closer, I realized that it was a man with a strong body.

"Hi, you're here to see the costumes, aren't you?" The man greeted them, his voice rough, but he pretended to be feminine. Su Qingyue felt very strange, and listened to him and his sister introduce themselves as Helen, a native of Beihe.

"Helen, Helen......" Su Qingyue didn't think about it.

Helen didn't even take a good look at her sister as she spoke.

On the contrary, he glanced at Jia Naixiang a few more times, with charm in his eyes.

"Brother Hai is good." Jia Naixiang subconsciously responded to this gaze.

Su Qingyue also followed: "Brother Hai, you usually mainly ......"

"What's your name?"

Before they could finish speaking, Helen cocked her orchid finger and interrupted them.

added: "Call sister." ”

……

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Jia Naixiang was hoarse, as if he wanted to swallow back what he had just said.

Fortunately, Su Qingyue reacted quickly and followed: "Sister Helen." ”

"Hey...... Haha, what a ......."

The embarrassment was finally resolved.

Su Qingyue also realized once again that people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves.

Walking in the factory area, Su Qingyue noticed that it was occupied by various photography studios and film studios.

There are also some studios.

Helen showed them that it used to be a factory.

Later, the efficiency of the factory was not good, and it was later changed to a creative park, which is what it is now.

"A lot of people are moving here now, it's comfortable and cheap. And they are all two-layer and three-layer layouts, and the overall feeling is very transparent and not depressing. As he spoke, he arrived at his Fuhua Road warehouse, where a Ji A pickup truck was parked at the door.

He pushed open the iron door, turned on the light, and rows of costumes appeared in front of them, and he introduced: "I told you that "The Legend of Gege" uses my clothes, and I also took the play directed by Zhang Bing. ”

He spoke.

Su Qingyue nodded very politely.

In fact, I don't know who Zhang Bing is, but I know "The Biography of Gege".

A costume drama that surpasses "Journey to the West".

Although it is a bit of a mess, from a professional point of view, it is by no means shoddy.

Walking into the warehouse, I saw that although the decoration inside was simple, it was even just painted with white paint.

Can be very neat.

The costumes are like the goods of the shopping mall, and they add a lot of color under the warm spotlights.

Three people walked in it.

There are not only ancient costumes, but also modern costumes and war scenes.

Helen introduced: "Many crews are looking for me, not only Zhang Bing, but also An Teng and Wan Kang...... The play is over, and the costumes are all here. ”

The last two people, Su Qingyue only knew Wan Kang.

A person who specializes in filming legendary costume dramas, is a bit of a mess.

But it is in line with the perception and taste of the market and the general public.

Look at them one by one.

Su Qingyue felt that these clothes were not as good as Helen boasted.

They are nothing more than a high-grade appearance under exquisite packaging.

But in his bones, there is a feeling of taking pictures in the suburban film and television city.

Rough and simple, with a smell of earthy gorgeousness.

But there are many more to come, and they are patient and continue to watch.

Helen's cell phone rang at this time.

He stopped and picked it up.

"Okay, what time do you say, dear? Okay, just banana. Well, honey, said okay. When he spoke, he smiled, and then said: "Yesterday, that buddy was too inferior, and the girl hinted for a long time, and he was still grinding ...... there."

He was talking, but Jia Naixiang was frowning.

Apparently growing dissatisfied.

The face is a little questioning, and the meaning of a good sister.

It's like saying: How did you bring us to such a place?

Sister Hao couldn't help but shake her head.

Su Qingyue didn't show anything, but he also felt that it was really inappropriate.

The ancient costumes here are all improvised in conjunction with the shoddy court dramas.

It's far from what they imagined.

Looking back, there is only the last row left.

Anyway, there wasn't much left, Su Qingyue decided to finish reading it, and hurried away with a few words of greeting.

At this time, Jia Naixiang was even more emotional.

He said, "It's just a waste of time, let's go." ”

As in the company, very straightforward.

I don't care about other people's feelings.

The sound in the empty warehouse is particularly abrupt.

Helen, who was on the phone, stopped the phone abruptly when she heard him say that.

A knife-like gaze glared at him.

A few steps forward, a hand opened the hand of the good sister who was holding the play robe.

Roared: "I don't think it's good! Just get out of here and see who's better than mine!" He gritted his teeth in anger, a bit like a middle-aged woman arguing, roaring hysterically: "All go, let me go!" What the hell, can you still compare with Director Zhang! He cocked his orchid fingers, and he was the proprietress of "Yihong Courtyard".

Jia Naixiang originally wanted to argue for two sentences.

was patted on the shoulder by Su Qingyue.

The three of them came out in a gray way.

Looking back, "she" crossed her waist and chattering at the door of the warehouse.

"It's perfect with a handkerchief...... Su Qingyue thought to himself.

The Ji A car behind him reminded Su Qingyue that Helen was just his stage name.

When a friend introduced him at the time, he said that his name was Li Yongli.

Finally got back to the street and got into a rental.

Jia Naixiang complained: "If I say something wrong, it's rotten!" ”

"Okay, I know." Su Qingyue waved his hand, signaling not to fight over this issue anymore, and said, "Now, we don't have much time. We need to quickly find other resources to mobilize everyone, including other departments of the company. ”

"A broken "Gege Biography" is embarrassed to show off, don't you know how disgusting that drama is?" Jia Naixiang did not forgive.

At this time, Sister Hao has already started texting to find someone.

The driver in the driver's seat suddenly interjected.

"Are you going to cast an actor?" He asked.

In an instant, all three of them were stunned.

Thinking of Pingjing's driver's love to answer the phone, Su Qingyue had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the driver didn't wait for them to respond at all.

And he spoke for himself.

"Hey, I'll tell you, don't take care of them, what kind of little star and big model, just a booth to accompany the wine." He spoke excitedly, his mouth full of vulgar words.

The three of them were suddenly embarrassed.

Until he got out of the car, the driver also instructed Jia Naixiang: "Hey, Sensei is in a hurry, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!" ”

Look at Jia Naixiang's face again.

Su Qingyue was in the elevator and smiled dumbly.