In the 80s, an old man pointed to a place with a corner and said, "That's it."

As the years passed, a new world slowly unfolded its face to this ancient country.

A new wind crossed the Atlantic to the other side, and old ideas and new currents began to collide violently, sparking a flood of sparks.

March, White Dew.

The Beijing Film Studio in front of the North Third Ring Road is also called the Beijing Film Studio.

For example, we are familiar with "Little Soldier Zhang Ga" (old version), "Camel Xiangzi", "Outwitting Tiger Mountain", "Avanti" and other well-known films are all produced from here.

Since its establishment in 49 years, it has been like an evergreen tree, witnessing the new motherland becoming lush and powerful through the years.

The scorching sun passes through the large oxygen layer and shines through the world.

Spring goes to autumn and comes again, and the capital in March is still so cold.

Once something has passed the freshness, it will be no fun to do it again.

But the extras who are working at the gate of Beijing Film Studio can maintain the strength to become a star as always, nailed here, hoping that Lady Luck will come to my house tonight.

Lao Dongbei, who was leaning against the root of the wall, stretched out his hand and grabbed the old face like a loess ravine, and felt that his tail was frozen on the cold stone bricks, so he pushed the man standing next to him, and said:

"Qiaozi, give me a cigarette, I slept in the light every day, and if I continue like this, I have to go to the vast bridge to ask for food."

The vast bridge, the No. 3 Road of the West Second Ring Road, there is a business area, the daily flow is large, and it is almost the base camp of the people on the edge of the third road in the capital.

"Nope"

"Hey, what about the calf, I saw you smoke a root just now, don't buckle it."

"Get out!"

Lao Dongbei licked his face and was about to get into his pocket, but Yu Yanqiao directly teased his legs and kicked him on the ass.

"You gaha, this is! Why are you still kicking people? ”

Seeing that he couldn't take advantage of it, he stared at those confused eyes again, and glanced around and found a new face.

"Ahem"

The old northeast pretended to be a big crotch and walked straight towards the man.

After a while, Lao Dongbei's yellowed fingertips held a blue-mouthed Ashima (smoke), and he returned to Yu Yanqiao with his eyes swaying, and said:

"Hey, that's a chick, running over to see the star."

Click~ Yu Yanqiao took out a bag of red plums from his pocket, took a deep breath, and said:

"Didn't you say save money and quit smoking?"

"Heh, I didn't spend any money on this cigarette, did I?"

"With this meaning, if you give it to you, you will smoke it, and if you don't give it, you will grab it!"

"Look at your loss, it's buckled day by day, and I'm ......"

"A group leader is coming, hurry up and ......"

What started as a dream, then became a life.

As soon as the words fell, the group performers who were originally squatting or standing or sitting at the gate of the Beijing Film Studio, a white minibus suddenly appeared,

Suddenly, it was like a drop of water falling into a pot of oil, and it became extremely intense.

"Boss, I'm ......"

"Here ...... here"

"I'm cheap, just take care of a meal!"

"I will Shaolin seventy-two sticks ......"

"I'll be ...... King Kong legs"

Hmmm~

At this time, people from all walks of life crossed the sea to show their powers, and there was a white-skinned man outside the crowd who was turning his head.

When he looked up and wanted to introduce himself to the group, he saw that the minibus had already started and left, and he shouted unwillingly:

"I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

What is a group performance? That is a brick on the ground, a tree, a dispensable human plastic background board,

Does it matter?

Unimportant.

At this stage, the film and television industry has not yet expanded as much as in later generations, and the current films are all controlled by state-owned studios, so it is now a situation where there are more monks and less porridge.

This is true for actors with names and surnames, and it is also true for extras at the bottom.

The white minibus drove through a dirt road, Yu Yanqiao who was sitting in the car was closing his eyes and recuperating, and the old northeast next to him was in Balabala.

"I recognize this group of leaders, it seems to be from the Three Kingdoms crew, hey, I heard that this is a big production designated by the central government, I can't make it possible for the brothers to have a public meal for a few days, I'll go and set porcelain with that brother."

After Lao Dongbei finished speaking, he got up, licked his smiling face and ran to the group head sitting on the engine cover, and took out a big heavy nine (cigarette) with a bag of five yuan and five from his inner chest pocket and distributed it to the group leader.

Yunfu Mountain (virtual), several rings outside the capital, belongs to the range of urban and rural remoteness.

The white minibus crosses a winding dirt road and circles all the way to a plain field.

As far as the eye can see, white tents rise from the ground dozens of meters away, and after the minibus stops, everyone gets off with the group.

After getting off the bus, Yu Yanqiao felt as if he had traveled back to ancient times, and there were people wearing armor and holding spears standing around him.

The first time he entered the costume crew, he still felt very novel, when a handsome man with a fair face, short chin, and a white robe brocade robe passed by,

A group actor who walked in front of Yu Yanqiao immediately shouted:

"Teacher Tang... Mr. Tang, I like your wreath under the mountain, sign my name. ”

"Hey, whoever told you to get out of the team is going back quickly! Teacher Tang is busy. ”

found that the group leader who left the team without permission had an unswerving face, and was about to pull the well-behaved group performance back, Tang Guoqiang smiled and said in a low voice:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's nothing to delay."

After Tang Guoqiang left, the head of the group immediately spoke:

"In the crew, don't ask the teachers for autographs, this is the rule."

"Why can't you ask for a signature?" Some people are puzzled.

"No why, this is a work site, not a movie theater, and this drama is a special concern of CCTV, don't let me jump like a grasshopper in it, otherwise it will delay the filming progress, and you can't afford it."

The words of the group leader immediately shocked everyone, although everyone didn't understand how filming a TV series was like a war.

Then, the leader of the group led everyone into a large white tent, and the moment he entered, Yu Yanqiao felt that he had entered a public toilet.

Wow, that smell, smoked people can't open their eyes.

……

"Take five pieces of five and draw a big heavy nine."

"Give, love to smoke or not."

"Hey, you're a girl, give the crowd a big weight nine, give me a piece of two red plums, urine!"

In between shooting, when Yu Yanqiao was standing in an open space with Lao Dongbei and chatting, the group leader shouted at him from afar.

"Qiaozi, come here!"

Suddenly, Yu Yanqiao glanced at Lao Dongbei, nodded, and hurriedly ran to the head of the crowd.

"Liu Tou, what are your orders, contemptible people are not talented, they originally served the lord."

Liu Tou, a native of the old capital, usually likes to joke, Yu Yanqiao relies on his thick face and sweet mouth, and he likes it, so that the two have formed a deep friendship of revolution and life.

"Give me less of that slippery mouth, the deputy director will find it."

Hearing this, Yu Yanqiao's eyes closed slightly, and he turned sideways and said in a low voice:

"Liu Tou, do you have any information?"

"Don't be corrupt!"

"A big front door."

"I'm picking a few small soldiers, who can be on camera."

Yu Yanqiao followed Liu Tou into a tent, and when he entered, he saw several young men wearing the same armor as him standing straight there.

After Yu Yanqiao came in, several people walked in one after another, and the assistant director in Liu Tou's mouth pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and after glancing around, he said:

"You, you, you, you, four, come with me."

The joy of being named, the indifference of not being called, the uncomfortable, or the ordinary.

Yu Yanqiao was also one of the people who was named, and he followed behind the assistant director, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the other three were quite young and tall.

"Take off your body and change it to this."

In another tent, Yu Yanqiao and the four of them changed into knee-length yellow jackets according to the requirements of the assistant director, and wrapped a shawl and headscarf around their heads, which was very different from the group costumes outside.

"When you get to the camera, what the director says, what you do, do you understand?"

"Eun x4"

A group of five people entered the largest tent on the set, and Yu Yanqiao saw that Tang Guoqiang was in a high position, and there were two rows of actors with different costumes on the left and right.

“action”

"In the ninety-sixth round, Kong Ming slashed Ma Jian with tears."