Huo Yunting gasped, "Are you planning to get out of Beiping?" ”

"Now I'm a little famous, I want to try it."

"The first stop is Tianjin?"

"Yes."

Huo Yunting pursed his lips and frowned.

He was not surprised that Lao Guo was performing, but he was really shocked when he went to Tianjin for the first stop.

What is Tianjin? That's the hometown of quyi.

It is a city of immigrants, and for hundreds of years, many people from other places have flocked here, bringing a lot of traditional opera.

And then run in and develop with each other, take its essence and remove its dross, and now Tianjin's quyi culture can be said to be a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending.

In fact, in the Qing Dynasty, Tianjin's opera culture was already a must.

What does "Jinmen Hundred Songs" say?

There are seven places in the theater to compete in the capital, and each has its own feelings.

If you ask where your family lives, there is a name in front of your house.

"Lao Guo, if you go to Tianjin in this first battle, you will have to fight a beautiful battle."

Guo Degang laughed, his laughter was full of confidence, "You just see, I don't have this diamond, I definitely won't do that porcelain work." ”

"What day is November? I'll definitely go as long as I'm free. ”

"November 5th, Tianjin National Theater, I'll wait."

"Okay, as long as I can find time, I'll definitely go."

I hung up the phone and looked back. Yue Xiaojun and the others were about to get up and leave.

"Hey, don't go, finish the viagra thing."

"What viagra?"

As soon as he turned around, Ning Hao was standing behind.

"Oh, it's fine. Said that I used to know a buddy named Zhang Wei. ”

"Okay, we'll talk later, let's start filming."

Huang Bo paid the most for the scene to be filmed today, because it was the scene at the end of the film where he called Brother Dao in the sewer.

Originally, according to Ning Hao's idea of striving for truth, he really wanted to take a group of people to drill the sewer. It's just that everyone rejected it fiercely.

"Director Ning, just drill the sewer, what if you say the machine is damaged?"

Of course, this is before Huo Yunting's investment.

Now that the budget has increased by 500,000 yuan, Ning Hao's confidence is very big.

I said hello to the municipal department, and I talked about what Chongqing city propaganda was messy about, and people should come down.

It's just an afternoon.

But it's more than enough.

Under the leadership of the municipal staff, the crew went to the sewer from the sewage treatment plant.

The sewer was pitch black and opaque, and everyone went down blind. I hit several flashlights back and forth, and it was better to follow.

It's just that the brightness is also limited.

The inside of the sewer seemed to absorb light, and the brightness of the flashlight only hit a few meters, and the light behind it was all swallowed up by the inky black.

If you ignore the smell of rotten eggs, it really feels like a wild adventure.

Huo Yunting's brain was in a trance, and he felt that his group was a bit like a tomb robbery theme he saw on the Tianya Forum some time ago.

It's about this group of people who went to the ruins of an ancient city in the desert, and his writing and brains are all unique, as if it was called a superb ancient city?

Don't say it, it's really wonderful. It's a lot of energy to reminisce in my head.

"Inside, director, I'll send it here. Go inside, go by yourselves. ”

After saying that, the staff member pinched his nose and trotted all the way back.

The equipment and equipment were put down, the headlights were turned on, and the light was sufficient for a while.

Huo Yunting put two plastic bags in his hands and smiled at Huang Bo.

"Lao Huang, it's time for you to dedicate yourself to art."

"Don't don't, don't, you stop, I'll wipe it myself."

"It's okay, I'll help you."

Scrape your hands on the pipe, good guy, a thick layer of soft and collapsed black mud scraped off, snapped and pasted on Huang Bo's face.

"Gross!"

"Ouch fuck, this smell is so fucking rushed."

As soon as the black mud was pasted on his face, Huang Bo began to retch. It took a while to get used to it.

There was a lot of black mud to be smeared, and he was wiped all over his body.

It was sticky and greasy, and Huo Yunting only felt cold in his hands through a layer of plastic bags.

I was wiping it hard, but it felt like my hand was sticky and slippery. When you look at it under the light, the plastic bag has two holes.

"! This plastic bag is leaking! ”

Huang Bo gloated with a sad face, "I'll tell you that I wiped it myself, but you still haven't listened." ”

Huo Yunting's face was full of disgust, and he hurriedly ran to the side to wash his hands with water. Just soaked a bottle of water, and when I smelled it again, there was still a smell of rotten eggs fermenting.

"It's over, it's over, I can't ask for this hand."

Huang Bo climbed to the ladder at the mouth of the well, kicked the wall with his feet, and the whole person shrank into a ball, and several light boards were pushed in front of him to shine the light.

“3，2，1，action！”

"Amitabha, God forbid, Amen, Amen."

"Di Di Di Di ~"

"Hello? Feed! Brother Dao! I'm going to shut down the bottom of the well, and I can't get out! ”

"The phone has been out of signal, it's almost out of battery, I haven't eaten for a few days, you hurry up and think of a way!"

"Huh? What do I think? ”

"Brother Dao! Feed? Feed? Feed! ”

"You're fucking you!"

In the end, Huang Bo couldn't support it and fell.

"Stop."

"Hahahaha!"

"Awesome!"

After the filming of this scene, there was a lively applause and whistling around the area.

Ning Hao was also happy, and repeatedly beckoned the photographer to keep this article.

"Lao Huang, the last sentence is your true feelings."

Huang Bo was also laughing, smiling very shyly, "Director Ning, isn't this paragraph?" ”

"It's too good, it's too good."

Huo Yunting was also happy, and Yue Xiaojun suddenly pointed a machine at him.

"Lao Huo, two whole sentences, what do you think."

This is filming tidbits, and when the end of the film is played, or the TVB version of the disc will be there, which can be regarded as easter eggs.

I was about to rub my chin and ponder it, but I smelled the rotten eggs in my hand again, so I quickly put it down.

"Lao Huang is dedicated and a good actor. Whether he is an actor or a brother, he is one top one. ”

glanced at Huang Bo who was smiling in the distance again.

"You don't care what he looks like, as long as the light is good, he is definitely a hero."

Seeing that after he finished speaking, Yue Xiaojun swayed and pointed the machine at Huang Bo, who was surrounded by lights.

Maybe it's like Huo Yunting said, don't look at him now, maybe he will be a hero in the future.

With Huo Yunting's 500,000 funds settled, some of the scenes that had to be deleted can also be replaced.

In addition, Ning Hao asked for more and more meticulous work, and the film, which was originally expected to be completed in mid-October, was finally delayed to November 1.

The last scene also happens to be the last scene of the film.

On the overpass on Rongqiao Road in the NA District, Huang Bo, who was stuffed with bread in his mouth, ran wildly, and the fat chef behind him rode a small electric motorcycle to chase all the way.

"Run?"

"Stealing bread... Run! ”

"I'm sixty miles away."

“OK！”

Ning Hao shouted, and this scene ended here.

The crew is finished.

(End of chapter)