Lu Ya: "Of course, it is written according to the reality of the fairy world. ”

Ling Tianqi asked again: "Then you say, can people in the mortal world see it?" ”

Lu Ya: "......"

Stop talking.

Ling Tianqi: "You don't care how the script is written, just shoot like this." Mortals don't know anyway. ”

Lu Ya moved his lips, but didn't say anything.

Ling Tianqi was right, mortals didn't know it anyway.

Ling Tianqi: "We just need the story to look good." But there's one thing you should be able to help with: backgrounds, props, and costumes. ”

Lu Ya twisted his head: "The stories are all fake, but these things should look like the real ones?" ”

Ling Tianqi sat on the chair opposite him: "Of course." It is precisely because the story is fake that it is better to make the details more appropriate. Don't you want to open the eyes of mortals? ”

Lu Yaren didn't answer, but Cai Yixuannu said beside him: "Even if Lu Shangxian instructs them, they can't do it." Every grass and tree in the fairy world has aura, every brick and tile in the heavenly palace has its own immortal mang, and the magic clothes we wear will be windless and automatic, can this be done? ”

There was a hint of arrogance in his tone.

Ling Tianqi raised his eyebrows: "Originally, it wasn't exactly the same, if it was said that imitation was not far from ten, 30 years ago mortals couldn't do it, modern people can definitely do it." ”

Cai Yixuannu pursed her lips, obviously looking unbelieving. Lu Ya suddenly said: "I'm the director." ”

Ling Tianqi: "So what? ”

Lu Ya: "The director is only in charge of filming, you can ask for those costumes and props." But I can remind you: there are people around you who can ask for advice, so why do you have to ask me to come forward? ”

Ling Tianqi knew the meaning of the string song when he heard it, and looked at Cai Yixuannu and smiled.

Ten minutes later, Ling Tianqi brought Cai Yixuannu to He Yanran: "I found a consultant for you, and you can ask her about costumes, props, and sets." "Moxue Literature Network

He Yanran was stunned: "Didn't you say that she was your assistant?" ”

Ling Tianqi: "Starting today, no. ”

He Yanran pondered, this matter is really a charcoal in the snow.

Originally, the costumes and props were the director's job, but Lu Ya didn't care about them, things were piled up on her, and she was busy looking for the shooting team and signing actors.

Don't talk about anything else, at least the costume style and prop style must be very understanding, which is an advantage that no crew has.

Thinking that there were immortals in his team to help shoot fairy dramas, He Yanran suddenly increased her confidence in this drama.

"Then it's hard to work Sister Caiyi. Recently, the costume team has been busy designing the protagonist's clothes, Sister Caiyi will help us check it, and it's too late to change it if there's anything wrong...... Everyone is working overtime, and I will help you arrange a place to live near the company, which is also convenient for work. ”

Now that even the residence has been solved, isn't it impossible to go back to Shangxian?

Cai Yixuannu was thrown by Ling Tianqi beside He Yanran like this.

She looked at Ling Tianqi's back, puffing out with anger.

I knew that the surname Ling didn't have a good heart to bring himself out!

I just want to get rid of myself and not let myself get close to Lu Ya Shangxian!

Insidious! Treacherous!

What did Cai Yixuannu think, Ling Tianqi didn't know and didn't care, she was ready to go home.

Ling Tianqi had just walked next to the local tyrant Jin, but found that Lu Ya was already sitting inside.

Ling Tianqi got into the car: "You also went home so early today?" ”

It's only seven o'clock, much earlier than usual.