Chapter 350: Evil

In order to reshoot this scene, the artists and scenery were moved to the Ming Tombs, where they planted fake trees and created fake forests.

"Teacher Qian, are you hungry, why don't we eat first and then go to the Ming Tombs at noon?" Tang Qin and the chief artist of the crew Qian Yunxuan sat in the car, and it was already noon when the car arrived in Changping, and Tang Qin's proposal was unanimously responded to by everyone.

"A la carte." Tang Qin sat down in this inconspicuous small restaurant and handed the menu to Qian Yunxuan.

But the four of them worked hard, and none of the dishes they ordered exceeded seventy yuan.

"Thirty-six yuan, and the remaining three yuan can get some fruit to eat." The crew's propaganda Koto laughed.

Li Chengru stipulates that the staff in the crew go out to eat, and the dietary standard is ten yuan, but Tang Qin is embarrassed, he is the chief director, and Qian Yunxuan is a big-name artist who has won the Golden Rooster Award twice, even if he has a lot of face with the production director, he doesn't want to break the rules.

He wanted to treat himself to a treat, but Qian Yun didn't let him, so he didn't say anything about business.

"You're teachers, aren't you?"

Several people scrambled to make the waiter look down. The only people who think of such a budget-conscious person in a restaurant are elementary and junior high school teachers.

……

The shooting site of the wild boar forest is set on the mausoleum of Zhu Jianshen, the eighth emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

This mausoleum is called Maoling, the surrounding ruins are dilapidated, the family guarding the tomb lives in a small courtyard outside, there are chickens, dogs and blooming dahlias, but it looks vibrant.

After a few people got out of the car, they first went to see the fake tree.

"Teacher Qian, don't leave yet, don't make a sound." Li Chengru had already arrived, "I'll test our chief director, if you can find a fake tree in this forest, count me as losing, how about I give everyone a tooth sacrifice at night?" ”

The director of the production defends the law and wants to improve everyone's life, which is not welcome?

"That's what you said." Tang Qin was very cooperative, and immediately geared up, Maoling was full of hundred-year-old pines, and the artists made more than a dozen fake trees, which were mixed in it.

"This ,......" Tang Qin looked at Jia Shaowu, he was a prop master from Shanxi, and saw that the corners of the other party's eyes were full of smiles, and immediately changed his words, "This one, no." ”

Alas, you can't bluff people like that! Li Chengru was reluctant at first.

"Master Tang, you teach me." Tang Xiuying, a female master of Bayi Factory who is nearly sixty years old, has the same surname as Tang Qin, so she is naturally close to her.

"No, you can't ask for foreign help." Li Chengru categorically denied it.

In fact, Tang Qin had already seen several trees, most of which were about one meter in diameter, as tall as real trees.

Such a tree must first be shaped with wooden strips, fixed with iron nets, and then wrapped in white cloth.

Then soak the second layer of white cloth in latex, knead it into shape, make a natural texture of bark, and wrap it outside.

The cost of such a tree is about 500 dollars.

"This one is." Tang Qin suddenly stretched out his hand, "This is the second general in the mountain gate." ”

"Director Tang, you are a god." Jia Shaowu was shocked.

His hands are very skillful, and he is also good at waste utilization, and two of these trees were transformed by the second general Hum Ha who stood by the door in the scene where Lu Zhi was drunk and hit the mountain gate.

"You see, this is the root of the tree, but it is actually the leg that sticks out," Tang Qin smiled, "The branch is a raised fist. ”

"Cheng, Xiao Tang." Tang Xiuying also smiled, "You can see it, how can we go out to pick up work?" ”

She is the one who sprays the old tree into a hundred-year-old tree, and when she says this, she invisibly affirms Tang Qin's eyesight.

"This is the chief director." Li Chengru said, "When we were in Journey to the West, he came up with those special effects and ideas, and he also studied this prop, he is the apprentice of Master Wang Xizhong." ”

No wonder.

Jia Shaowu and Tang Xiuying were silent, how could the master's disciples not recognize a few trees.

In the evening, in the end, Li Chengru set up another table, and when it was dawn, the mausoleum keeper came angrily with a shovel, Li Chengru ran away, and Tang Qin faced the anger of the mausoleum keeper's family alone.

Yes, looking at the chicken bones on the table, he understood, and Li Chengru put him again.

Well, that's the price for his remake.

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In late autumn, there is a lot of rain, and every day after finishing work, we have to use a plastic sheet to cover the greenhouse to wrap each fake tree tightly, but passing by here in the middle of the night, when I look up, I can still surprise people into a cold sweat.

At half past five in the morning, Chen Changlong, the field dispatcher, woke everyone up, "Get up, get up, see you in the wild boar forest." ”

Everyone got up giggling, but as soon as the convoy set off, the rain poured down on their heads and faces.

I couldn't see anything in the white fog a meter away, "What do you say?" With this kung fu, Li Chengru asked Tang Qin, Qiu Peining came back, and prepared the sequel to Journey to the West with Director Yang, which is a good thing.

"I still have a film, have you seen the work of Februaryhe, well, it is a female director, and I want to shoot the Yongzheng Emperor in it......"

Hu Mei?

"We can talk." The company has not yet been established, and the two dramas are already available, and Tang Qin is still happy in his heart.

"What's the matter, this car still won't drive?" The two discussed for a long time, and when they looked out, the rain was still there.

"This day, it's evil." Li Chengru scolded, he commanded the reversing car, retreated to the stall selling pancakes and fruits in the rain, opened the car window, the stall owner was smiling, and sent the pancakes one by one while stalling.

But this rain was a whole day, and there was no way, so Tang Qin had to go home.

The next day, the weather forecast was still rainy, but Tang Qin insisted on setting off, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived in Maoling, the sun came out.

In this scene, Zhou Yemang, who played Lin Chong, did not play, his main task was to sit under the tree wearing a genuine wooden flail weighing more than 20 pounds, and he was about to get bedsores.

The drama finally started filming.

Tang Qin sat on the mobile car and was pushed to Lin Chong, who was tied under the tree, at a high speed. The blower blew the remnants of the leaves and filled the air......

Kill Xue Ba!

Under Lin Chong's begging, Lu Zhishen spared the two officials, but Gao Yanei did not spare him.

How can this blood spurt out, just like the real thing?

Blood bags?

No, such a bag can only bleed.

Now the whole crew is trying to figure out how to squirt blood out, and it has to be sprayed like it.

"Find a pressure kettle and get a thin tube to tie to his neck," Tang Qin came up with a trick, "If the knife cracks, you will press it." ”

When Tang Qin started shooting, the killer slammed a knife on Xue Ba's neck, and the artist pressed hard, and blood spurted out.

"Oops, the new panties I just changed into last night were all ruined by blood." Xue Ba got up from the ground and shouted.

The wild boar forest was finally refilmed, but the killing machine of the wild boar forest turned out of the dense forest with the footage of the Water Margin, and Lin Chongdai walked towards the Fengxue Mountain Temple with a heavy flail.

In this scene, Tang Qin wants to shoot it, and he can not shoot other scenes in the Water Margin, but this scene, he wants to shoot it, he wants to shoot it himself, and he wants to make it a classic.