Jiangzhou Film and Television Base, at 1 o'clock in the morning, around the semi-open indoor scene shooting studio of Group A of Psionic Mania.

The lights are bright, the voices are boiling, and the inner and outer three layers of the open side are surrounded by half a circle.

Tang Fei is filming the weaving scene, there are no lines, and the picture is used for memories and interspersed after the post-soundtrack, because there is no need for live radio, and the surrounding environment is very noisy.

Before filming, Tang Fei communicated with the props team to adjust the loom, attracting a circle of props crew.

They saw that Tang Fei chatted with the technician in charge of the loom invited by the props team very devotedly, and after chatting, they also started to repair the loom together, and the people in the props team squatted curiously to watch.

It turns out that Tang Fei is a knowledgeable person!

Tang Fei can weave?!

What is the picture of Tang Fei's real hand weaving?

The weaving teacher who was originally invited to be Tang Fei's weaver was wearing Li Xiuyun's clothes, and walked over with a tiger's back, holding his chest with both hands, and also waiting to see the weaving skills of female stars.

There are not many people who know traditional craftsmanship now, let alone a young female star, I don't know what Tang Fei's level is.

Xu Jianguo sat by the monitor and shouted to start, six cameras from near and far were aimed at Tang Fei, the loom was trampled, the light of the oil lamp on the windowsill was like beans, the breeze blew, the firelight floated, the gaffer adjusted the lighting, and the light in the studio also flashed together with the firelight that was filmed.

Li Xiuyun played by Tang Fei was tired in the floating light and shadow, she rubbed her eyebrows, and her sour eyes were a little sour in the dim light.

Her face was sprayed with a fine drop of warm water, and the hair that stuck to her forehead and neck was wet, and Li Xiuyun was mentally and physically tired from working from day to night.

She looked out the window, as if thinking of someone, a sweet smile bloomed on her face, and with a lift of energy, she hammered her back twice, and she continued to step on the loom.

After the filming of several scenes that needed to be performed, there were also close-ups of weaving to be filmed, and when the weaving teacher came on the stage, Xu Jianguo shook his hand: "Shoot Tang Fei weaving." ”

The close-up of the weaving of this background board was filmed for more than three hours, and more and more people gathered around to watch it, which attracted more and more people, and almost all the crew had free time.

Tang Fei's arms flew on the loom, the loom was fiddled with obediently, the shuttle threaded, the weft knife danced in the various silk threads, the rhythm of the foot pedal seemed to play allegro, when mile dang, when mile dang, gossip don't speak, watch a spiritual girl weaving Tang, the crowd of onlookers listened to this rhythm, and their bodies wanted to sway.

Tang Fei's muscles and brain are like children learning to play with new toys, and they played tirelessly and devotedly for more than three hours, weaving more than a meter of sharp-horned herringbone vertical cloth composed of black, white and gray, three shades of blue, and six colors.

The vertical stripes like small arrows look good on the cloth on a white background.

"How did this come about? The hand is threaded around, and the click-and-click cloth comes out. ”

"The pattern is beautiful."

Xu Jianguo paused for a moment and said to the assistant director who managed the props: "Do you see the lines of Xiao Tang weaving?" Let the clothing team make a dress with such a pattern for Su Yang. ”

Director Xu was inspired on the spot, not only shooting a close-up to Tang Feijia, but also thinking of a token that could run through the emotional line. In the era of male ploughing and female weaving, the cloth woven by the girl was worn on the man's body, which was a symbol of the union of the two parties as a family.

Li Xiuyun and Su Yang encountered an accident before they got married, and the clothes made of cloth woven by Li Xiuyun were put on by Su Yang, representing that Li Xiuyun regarded Su Yang as her husband, and Su Yang also regarded Li Xiuyun as his wife.

Tang Fei's hands are woven like flying, the cloth grows piece by piece, her movements are light, and her beautiful fingers are interspersed in the silk thread like butterflies flying around the flowers.

Someone couldn't squeeze in from outside, stood on tiptoe and stretched out his head to watch Tang Fei's movements, and deliberately approached the weaving teacher and asked, "Master, is it difficult to learn to weave cloth by hand?" How long does it take? ”

"Do you want to learn the whole process or the machine diagram is fun, the whole process is more than 70 ways, the speed can not be done, learn a pattern on the machine operation, swallow the date without seeking a solution, about a week."

The weaving teacher was still wearing Li Xiuyun's clothes, and his body was as big as three Li Xiuyun, and he glanced at the person who asked the question.

The roe deer rat has sharp-beaked monkey gills, which makes people not feel good at a glance, and a long black cotton jacket puts people in, like a bamboo pole covering a garbage bag.

After listening to this, this person's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had got the baby news, so he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and secretly turned on the video, and thought proudly: "It's not been a week since the casting, and the casting will be finalized, and the signboard will be smashed at nine o'clock." ”

The weaving teacher poked his elbow back, and the mobile phone in the man's hand hit his chest, and he spurted his breath, coughed seven or eight times with tears, and several people looked at him, he shrank his head and put the mobile phone back in his pocket, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Old man, are you sick?" ”

The weaving teacher seemed to see his careful thoughts, and persuaded: "Young man, don't be black, I said that learning in a week is that you go from not knowing to being able to pretend, and to reach Tang Fei's level, start in ten years." ”

"Ten years ago, how old was she, you put, heh, lie."

"It's not surprising that weaving can be learned from elementary school, even at the age of five." The old master's eyes when he looked at this person were full of pity for the mentally retarded.

This person was aroused by the contemptuous eyes of the weaving teacher, and his heart was unbearable with shame and indignation, and he couldn't help but blushed and retorted: "Tang Fei is a straw bag, it is impossible to be from elementary school, they have insider trading." ”

He was so agitated that he confided his true thoughts, and although his voice was not loud, everyone around him recognized him.

"I remember you, you are Xiao Yuan's agent Gao Mang, you don't believe in other people's excellent appearance, it's so pitiful."

"Xiao Yuan is twenty-six, and after playing the cute little sister for eight years, she can't change shape, is Tang Fei, who debuted at the same time as her, more promising?"

"You want to wreak havoc in the crew, and it is rumored that who would dare to use your artist."

There were more noisy shouts and scolding, Gao Mang saw that the opportunity was wrong, and before the leadership of the crew heard it, he smiled and said that he couldn't help but make a slip of the tongue, and slowly retreated outside the encirclement.

He withdrew more than a hundred meters, hid in the dark, looked at the studio surrounded by the crowd of lights, spat on the ground fiercely, and then stepped on it and crushed: "What the hell, blind to Tang Fei." ”

In Yaohui Building, in the president's office, Wang Xin, the public relations director, sat on the sofa, his hands nervously twisted together: "Mr. Shen, we found the Author Association, the Film and Television Association, the Actors Association and the Behind-the-Scenes Practitioners Association, all the associations said that this is not a big deal, and there is no need for the association to come forward."

I asked someone I knew before, but no one would tell me why.

Tang Fei now has someone to support him, the previous bad things have come out, we are in a passive position, except for the marketing account and the commandable professional fan group, everyone else stands with Tang Fei.

Now it has affected the reputation of our college graduates, and there are six people who have signed in the artist agency department who regretted not signing because of Tang Fei.

Mr. Shen, I suggest communicating with Zhou Xianfeng and resolving this matter peacefully. ”

Shen Fan slapped the table: "The company has spent so much money and done so many things to give you full support, and finally you told me to make peace?"

This drama is filmed! I also want to force them to change their faces with AI.

The association refused to speak out in support, so it went to those little-known small newspapers and magazines, who wouldn't do it to attract people's attention and make money?

They just changed careers to make TV series and were so arrogant, if they don't fight, they should ride on my head in two years.

Lao Wang, as Yaohui's public relations leader, you have to remember one thing, summing should be deleted from your dictionary.

You let people ask Zhou Xianfeng, overseas distribution, awards, are they planning to give up, let them think about it!

New Film World grasped the contact, and other co-stars let them continue to lead fans to speak out, creating a phenomenon that is quite bright in the industry, so that everyone can see that offending Yaohui is offending everyone.

If you want to mix in this industry, you must worship Yaohui's pier! What about the reporter who took the picture of Tang Fei knocking down the pipe print? Talk to him, break through from him, and make him speak. ”

Shen Fan doesn't care about Guan Yin, Yaohui's invincible impression can't be broken, sacrificing a little Guan Yin's private space and image is useful, then sacrifice it.

"Yes, Mr. Shen."

Shen Fan drove Wang Xin out, and after being interrupted by someone in the heat, he heard a string of bad news, and he lost interest when he saw Song Li coming: "Forget it, you go and see Guan Yun, how long will she hide at home after pushing all the announcements and projects?" Next week, her "I Want to Love You" will enter the publicity period, and as the heroine, don't be absent from promotional variety shows and interviews. ”

"Tang Fei's "Bamboo Immortal" is also about to be broadcast, the two dramas are going to fight in the ring, Guan Yun's fighting spirit will definitely be able to rise, don't worry."

Song Li brushed her hair, and wanted to say something, the special ringtone of the mobile phone rang, the special character ringtone she set, and a lively and cute avatar flashed on the mobile phone screen.

She hurriedly picked it up, a crisp and immature mother on the phone made her nervous heart tighten, looked around, and the closed environment of Shen Fan's office made her relax: "Good, in the future, when my mother is not at home, I will call my sister, remember?" ”

"Sister." The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly low.

"You listen to Auntie, my sister will go back to see you when I'm done, don't call my sister if you're fine." Song Li whispered for a while before hanging up the phone.

Shen Fan frowned and said, "You still have this trouble in China?" ”

Song Li's face became unnatural, and her smile was a little ugly: "Mr. Shen, people are still young, I don't feel at ease when I send them out." ”

"Don't get into trouble, or I won't be able to protect you." Shen Fan warned in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

Song Li snorted and walked out of the office a little coldly, Shen Fan looked at the back of Song Li leaving: "The grass by the nest is delicious, but it is not easy to digest." ”

At the Jiangzhou Film and Television Base, the conspicuous and domineering Hummer extended nanny car was driven to the filming point the next day, and He Zhou waited until Tang Fei fell asleep before getting out of the car and taking the car arranged by the crew back to the hotel.

After He Zhou left, Tang Fei's eyebrows moved, opened half of his eyes and secretly glanced at her, she was the only one in the carriage with the dark lights on, she let out a long breath and sat up from the bed.

In front of me are layers of peer worship lucky bags, red and bright brocade bags, stacked in rows to show the number twelve.

It's too difficult for her peers to worship acting, so she found another way to be admired for her textile skills in addition to her acting skills?

The next time there is a show that shows the level of boxing, she must participate, and she will definitely gain a lot of worship.

Twelve lucky bags!

Twelve draws!

Tang Fei sighed at his fingers, and used the hand speed of grabbing the red envelope in the red envelope group, twelve times in three seconds.

Bang bang bang

The sound of opening the lucky bag in a row is very beautiful.