Chapter 970 urgently busy crew

“Heart Shadow Link” Group B is busy again.

The imposing nanny car drove carelessly into the parking lot outside the studio. One of the two assistants was dragging the air box, the other was carrying a large bag, and a thin long coat of a famous brand was on his hand. Shi Zhenbin was in charge of giving Jing Sunshades in Xinghe—Although the autumn weather in Beijing is crisp in mid-to-late September, and it is already four o’clock in the afternoon, the protection has always been not the sun, but the ultraviolet rays.

The crew came up to us and took Jingxinghe all the way into the dressing room. The rest of the group also rushed in. It was not crowded or not. After all, it seemed that there was a line, which is the size of a team that a big star should have.

The purple-black military dress was quickly put on Jing Xinghe, and two or three costume assistants came to take care of it. One of them said in a flattering and begging tone, “The hem of this dress is a bit short, and I have to change it when I have time.” Xinghe gently said “it’s fine”, and a sneer broke out in his heart. Because of his height of 181, the original owner was naturally shortened by such a comparison.

The costume assistant who received the response showed a proper smile and commented vaguely from shoulder to waist. Jingxinghe was surrounded by praises such as the “golden ratio”, and he was in a good mood.

After changing into the costume, two makeup assistants with a good smell came over to check his makeup. The makeup was naturally done by their own team as early as in the nanny car, and they knew how to make the most of his appearance. It is a great sacrifice to condescend to play a supporting role, and Jing Xinghe will not allow his face to be messed up by the cheap makeup artists of Group B.

After nearly three hours of tossing around, Jing Xinghe, who was fully armed, walked out of the make-up studio with a shy smile, clasped his palms and bowed, and nodded to Sun Guangshan obediently.

Sun Guangshan put on a smile, he had to admit that this kind of working atmosphere was more familiar to him. It’s uncomfortable, but familiar. That’s enough for the workers.

“Teacher Xinghe, please stand here, yes, you can go a little to the left… yes yes yes, very good! Really very talented!”

After skipping all steps, the actors in costumes stood at the positions designated by the executive director, and the lighting and cameras were all focused on serving him.

Sun Guangshan raised his horn, and it took more than ten minutes for the various assistants in the Jingxinghe team to stand in a position where they would not get in the way. When he spoke repeatedly, he suddenly felt a burst of sadness. He just couldn’t help but miss the moments when he still had authority.

He smiled again, and the folds on his face were more like low-value banknotes that were clenched into small **** and unfolded than old chrysanthemums.

In this new credit reporting society, there are almost no banknotes, but there are human-shaped banknotes covered with shoe prints and mud.

Filming finally began, one after another, and progress was rapid. The director of photography’s eyes fell on the monitor screen, which was filled with static facial close-ups, static close-ups, and static medium-close-ups, like a full-color silent film. He watched for three seconds, but said nothing, hearing Sun Guangshan’s call for dispatching the camera.

The guide rail has already been set up. The cameraman sits on the versatile apple box and is pushed by the field worker to slide from left to right. The camera captures the 180-degree beauty of the Jingxing River, like a brand businessman surrounding a stationary camera. Stand up in a human shape, just contribute to the flash, and someone else will solve it.

“Turn the head off and take off the mask, like this… Yes! Yes! Very good, very good!”

Sun Guangshan demonstrated on the side, Jingxing River took a picture of a gourd and painted a scoop. Today, he stood in the performance area for nearly 40 minutes, and made a great effort.

At eleven o’clock in the evening, the crew ended work. The whole group was in harmony. The atmosphere was as harmonious as real. Jing Xinghe waved his hand back and smiled, but turned around and didn’t look back, and his figure was quickly drowned. After layers of assistants.

“call!”

He got into the nanny car, put on his sunglasses, and relaxed, one leg resting on the other, shaking his feet from time to time, and skillfully playing mobile games with his hands.

The car drove away, and the young prop master who was cleaning up the mess on the set under the moonlight squatted beside the storage box in a daze.

“Why? Hurry up and go back.” The prop team leader urged.

The prop master opened his mouth and said after two seconds, “Team leader, what’s the situation, Qin—”

“You can do whatever the crew asks you to do, why are you talking so much!” The prop team leader interrupted him and gave him a stern look.

The prop master twitched the corners of his mouth: “Oh.”

He was busy working, but he couldn’t hold back when he returned, and his footsteps deliberately moved close to the other people who were chatting in a low voice.

“What does this mean today…is that what I thought?”

“That’s right, isn’t that obvious?”

“But the first two episodes of Qin… Then didn’t everyone finish filming? Tang Nuo also finished filming.”

“Oh, you don’t understand, isn’t it good to finish filming?”

“Oh…”

“There’s nothing new in the circle, hey, it’s not all the same. Who… It’s really not popular anyway, and I can understand it now.”

“What about Tang Nuo?”

“Let’s talk about it! Anyway, the first two episodes are over, Tang Nuo was not on the crew yesterday, so whoever left the filming this morning, and when he left, he said that he would not be there for the next few days, I guess he was in a veiled way. Tell me about it? Unfortunately, I really think he is quite handsome, much more handsome than Kekekeke, they have completely different temperaments.”

“Oh, this is the first time I’ve encountered this kind of thing, tsk, I really don’t know what to say…”

“Hey! What are you talking about, even if you go online, don’t they have public relations? No one has experience in dealing with such a thing. But don’t say it, I’m looking forward to Tang Nuo’s rivalry. She is here. Do you know that the studio is very temperamental? Ha, I really want to have some fun.”

“Do you think it’s possible, Qin… Then who will come back? Isn’t he good with Tang Nuo?”

“It’s hard to say, but Tang Nuo shouldn’t have that much power, right? Unless she stabs Kekeke out for that? Wow, then there’s a good show to watch… But I still think there must be a team stopping her.”

“Oh, really!”

“Looking at your expression, don’t you think about it? I advise you not to. We can’t get involved in this matter. We can talk about it behind the scenes.”

“Ok, I know…”

The chatter gradually faded away, and the direction of the two was not the same as that of the props master. He stopped in advance and continued to walk until the figure in front of him disappeared from his field of vision.

What’s the matter.

He scratched his head irritably, knowing that everything had nothing to do with him. But when I recalled the scene where Jing Xinghe grinned, drew his knife, raised his gun and posed for a photo, damn, why is it so hot.

Jing Xinghe couldn’t even pick up the Tang Saber, he put it down after holding it for a few seconds at most. He didn’t know how tired he was.

A hand suddenly put on the prop master’s shoulder, startling him.

Looking back, the face is unfamiliar, but it seems a little familiar.

“You…” The props teacher wondered.

“Uh, what, I turned on the lights, Zheng Xin.”

The lighting assistant Zheng Xin gestured twice, “I remember that you were the only one who made props, right? Sometimes you chat with Qin Jue on the set.”

“Ah. Hmm. What’s the matter?” The prop master was still confused and slightly wary.

“It’s alright, alright.” Zheng Xin laughed dryly, his eyes swaying around in a circle before he said crampedly, “I just wanted to ask you, what’s the situation today?”

“…” The prop master almost laughed bitterly at this moment, he looked at this Zheng Xin, who was a copy of himself a few minutes ago, and somehow lost his strength, and took the initiative to put on Zheng Xin’s shoulder and said, “Change the actor! How can we know what’s going on above… We just have to work…”

Zheng Xin looked regretful: “Really? I think Qin Jue is pretty good.”

Jing Xinghe just stood there, not moving his mouth or legs, can he make such a handsome fight scene?

“I think so too.” The props teacher was a little ridiculous. “But you say, what’s the use of us thinking it’s good?”

“Well…” Zheng Xin stopped talking.

The two walked side by side for a while, and soon separated at the intersection.

2300+

I’m missing “Entertainment Intern” again.

(End of this chapter)

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