This year's winter in Shanghai is very cold. When I woke up early in the morning, snowflakes were fluttering.

Cut his hair very short last night, Jiang Xun touched the short hair that was close to his scalp, and he shrunk his neck into the thick bread clothes.

The production director took the lead in moving props and costumes to the truck, and there were dozens of people in the crew, except for the four trucks that transported props and costumes, it was a bus.

This morning, all the crew will move to Songjiang, where there are many ancient buildings, and it is also the filming location of the TV series Xin Shi Niang, and the costumes and props in the play will also be moved over.

Because according to director Xie Jin's experience, whether it is a fledgling young man or a popular star with a busy schedule, Xie Jin requires the leading actor to experience the life of the character before the start of filming, which is also what he often calls "next life".

"Look at the big guy, who hasn't gotten on the car yet, each group looks at each other, no one is left behind, and you have to go to Songjiang ...... by yourself" Assistant director Wu Zhennian greeted the big guy.

"Master Mei, can you trouble something?" Jiang Xun found the costume designer in the play, a beautiful woman in her thirties.

"Something, say." Master Ah Mei does not have the roundabouts of a Shanghai woman, and speaks directly.

"I want to trouble you to fix my shoes."

Oh, Ah Mei looked straight at Jiang Xun like this, she is a costume maker, not a shoe repair master.

"So, raise the forefoot of my shoe here."

Ah Mei looked at the cloth shoes on Jiang Xun's feet, the soles were flat, "How high is it, one centimeter?" ”

Jiang Xun gritted his teeth and stretched out four fingers, "Three centimeters, at least three centimeters, four centimeters is fine." ”

Ah Mei fluttered and laughed, four centimeters, can you still walk?

She knew there were heightened shoes, but they were meant to be added to the heels, what did the lad want?

"You can add it." Jiang Xun took off the shoes on his feet, "Excuse me, the entire forefoot is added." ”

Ah Mei also stopped talking, the forefoot was heightened, and clogs like the Japanese were not good, they were not elastic, and it was inconvenient to walk.

The cloth is too thin, so you can only use leather.

You can't use the kind that is too hard, and the soft leather is worthy of the sole.

"Try it." Ah Mei has a way, the factory also has equipment, and when the shoes are ready, she finds Jiang Xun, who took the initiative to carry props to the car.

"It's finished?" Jiang Xun was very pleasantly surprised.

The forefoot of the shoe is all covered with three-centimeter-thick leather, "I'm afraid you'll fall when you walk, you try, I'll add it if it's not enough." "Master Ah Mei spoke, soft and glutinous, very good.

"In this way, you walk on your heels, you be careful." Ah Mei admonished again.

Well, Jiang Xun put on his shoes, the soles of his feet in front of him were raised, and he walked very slowly, as if his legs were stretched out, panning step by step.

"Is it comfortable to walk like this?" Ah Mei frowned.

Well, Jiang Xun agreed.

"Come, young man, help move the boxes." For this diligent protagonist, the prop master likes it very much, the box is too heavy, and he called Jiang Xun.

Hey, Jiang Xun was about to pass, but he walked too quickly, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell forward.

"Hey, be careful...... or Ah Mei held him up, "Is this okay......"

"Okay." Jiang Xun gritted his teeth.

He vaguely heard Pu Cunxi say that Eunuch Pang played by Tong Chao is old, dizzy, walks slowly, and is used to walking with his heels.

In order to be able to show the military spirit of the commander, he first changed his image and walking posture in terms of walking.

He asked the costumer to raise the heel of his shoes so that his center of gravity could move forward, and he practiced walking and talking every day.

Now Feng Ziping, played by Jiang Xun, loves to drink, he is crazy, he thought of raising the forefoot and leaning back, this is Feng Ziping's attitude of looking down on everything, and now he is just the opposite of Teacher Tong Chao.

"You, you......" Ah Mei snorted.

But her vision of Jiang Xun has changed, a young actor, acting hard to this extent, reminds her of Tang Guoqiang.

When filming the wreath under the mountain, Xie Jin boldly used Tang Guoqiang under the pressure of resolute opposition from his colleagues in the literary and art circles and most of the film crew.

Facts have proved that Xie Jin's vision is correct, and Zhao Mengsheng, played by Tang Guoqiang, "stands".

There is a scene, after witnessing the sacrifice of the company commander, Zhao Mengsheng let out a roar almost like a wolf's howl, Tang Guoqiang devoted himself to the role, his face was crooked, and his hand was cut out by the bolt of the gun, and the blood did not stop, but he didn't know it.

At that time, Ah Mei knew that he was in the play!

That character is alive!

"Jiang Xun!" The prop master is shouting.

Jiang Xun could only take off the prop shoes and carry the prop box.

"Jiang Xun!" Director Xie Jin was also shouting.

"You are Feng Ziping, you are a scholar, everything is inferior, only reading is high, is this something you can do? What attitude should you have now, is to walk away from afar, read your sage books, and drink your Lanling wine......"

Oh, Jiang Xun is called an embarrassment, from now on, he should live a role life and stay in the role and not come out.

The prop master smiled apologetically, and Jiang Xun smiled too.

Director Xie Jin got into the car, sat in the car, his eyes were slightly closed, thinking about his "pushing, pulling, shaking, moving", focusing on his own world, what others said had nothing to do with him, he was really a workaholic.

Put on his shoes again, and Jiang Xun also had to get in the car.

"Brother Xun, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Ming was the first to notice that he was different, and hurriedly supported him.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Xun laughed to himself, if Feng Ziping lived in modern times, how would he get in the car.

I must have picked up my caftan first and stepped into the car.

Walking in the cramped carriage, he must have carried a robe...... Oh, the ball of his foot in front of him was too high, and he fell down to the front again, and in this hurry, he wanted to find something to support, but he was falling on a person's leg.

"Old Yuan, you come and sit with me, and let the young man sit together." Yan Meiyi greeted Yuan Zhiyuan, who played the role of the old man.

Yuan Zhiyuan originally sat with Zheng Shuang, and when he heard Yan Meiyi calling her, he sat in front with a smile.

The cold snowflakes floated on the car window, and it was already wet outside the window, the snow fell silently, and the world was quiet.

The carriage was very lively, talking about the play, the scenery, and the weather, but they didn't stop as the car started.

"Cold, huh?"

Well, it was really cold, and there was no air conditioning in the buses in the eighties, so my feet were numb from the cold.

Zheng Shuang looked at Jiang Xun and took out a glove from his bag like a trick. She blinked her big eyes, and the aroma of good-smelling cosmetics penetrated Jiang Xun's nostrils again.

She was obviously prepared, a blanket was gently covered on her and Jiang Xun's legs, and under the blanket, with the car in the concave

Driving on the uneven road, the legs of the two touched each other from time to time.

Xu is too stressed to sleep well in the past few days, seeing Zheng Shuang close his eyes and fall asleep, he lifted the blanket and put it on Zheng Shuang's lap.

As soon as the car turned, Zheng Shuang took advantage of the situation to lean over, and his head was on Jiang Xun's shoulder, pushing it away, not riding, Jiang Xun simply closed his eyes.

Sleep, love it!