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Suddenly, nothing happened.

Everyone: "..."

Looking at Bai Muchuan in full sight.

Everyone knows that props are used for filming.

What is this police officer doing?

Quietly, Xiang Wan was stunned, and his heart was numb. Looking at Bai Muchuan's serious face, he finally understood why he was sitting here watching others filming...

He already knew the content of the play.

According to the script description, male one and male three will shoot at the same time-

Male one shot at male three, male three shot at male one.

The heroine Wan Wan was blocked in front of the male third, and took a shot raw, injured at the same time as the male one, allowing the male three to escape smoothly...

Tell the truth, the plot of the white lotus. The emotional scenes written by the straight man really made Xiang Wan difficult to accept. Fortunately, there are not many emotional scenes in the "Gray List". She mainly watched the plot, otherwise she would be able to get rid of the text by those slightly strange emotional treatments. Don't--

"Head---" Tang Yuanchu's face changed slightly, "Really!"

"Huh?" Bai Muchuan looked like he had expected.

Tang Yuanchu didn't seem to be able to accept the problem with the prop gun, and he was a little unsure. In the end, he hesitated and pulled the bullet out again, then was taken aback.

"Boss, this bullet has a bullet."

The phrase "have a warhead" made the crew burst into an uproar.

"how is this possible?"

"Props! Call the props!"

In order to achieve a realistic effect, the TV series will try to make the shooting look real. The simulated gun and the real gun are basically restored one by one. Even some crews will use modified real guns to achieve better results. However, the management of such firearms will be very strict, every time you use it, you must register and make a book, and you need to maintain it after use.

This modified real gun can shoot, and when shooting, it will also emit gunshots and white smoke, just like the real one.

However, the bullets have no warheads and will not hurt people. Some will block the barrel and prevent the bullets from popping out of the bore.

After Tang Yuanchu's inspection, the gun in Qi Ke's hand was empty-packed and the gun in the impeller's hand was live ammunition.

The director was so anxious that his forehead sweated, and he turned around at the scene. He shouted why the prop master had not come. The assistant director hurried forward and wanted to say something to him. .

"What about people? What about the people responsible for gun management?"

The assistant guide's legs were bent, and the pain was so painful that he reached for a touch and shook his head quickly without panting.

"It's gone. Chen Dao-I went to call someone just now, and the prop team said he didn't see him."

There are many people in the props group, but there is only one person in gun management.

His name is Jia An, and he has been specializing in firearms and performing martial arts in the crew.

This time, the "Gray List" crew also broke their hearts for the production of this top IP. In order to achieve better results, the crew finally applied for the qualification of special equipment, and the result was actually mixed with real bullets-out of this Things, what about the next shoot?

Producer, planner, director, actor, field affair...a group of people are in a hurry.

Everyone has put so much effort into it, can't it be destroyed just because of a bullet?

"White Team--" The production director's eyes were almost pleading, "Can we be pacified...We cooperate with the police investigation, don't make things big, you see, our big stall is here, It’s all money burned in minutes, this drama can’t be put on hold..."

Bai Muchuan glanced at the panicked scene and took the gun from the beginning of Tang Yuanchu's hand, and he picked it up.

"We will follow the rules."

...

The producer and the director looked at each other, and their faces were disappointed.

Even Xiangyue couldn't help but wonder if their crew had forgotten to burn high incense before turning it on-how could it be so bad?

How much has happened since the computer was turned on? It didn't go smoothly from start to finish.

Most of the people present in the crew were uncomfortable.

The impeller raised his eyebrows, sitting lazily on the chair beside him, like a bystander.

"I'm sorry, I might have to trouble you to go to the brigade again." Tang Yuanchu walked in front of him, thought about it, and whispered softly, "I'm surprised, why do you have anything? People's guns have no problem, but What's wrong with you?"

"I'm also curious! Why?" Ye Wan smiled, revealing a few Bai Shengsheng's teeth. "Comrade police, you said, who the **** did you want to hurt me?"

Tang Yuanchu was smirked by him.

However, he has long lost interest in fighting with the impeller.

"It will be clear. We will never let a criminal off--"

In the latter sentence, he spoke very slowly and stared closely at the impeller's eyes.

The impeller stared at him without fear and smiled slightly.

"Stay calm!"

...

In just a few minutes, the set changed dramatically.

Xiang Wan discovered that besides the impeller, Xie Wanwan and Qi Ke were relatively calm.

It's probably a big Gamma, it's not too easy to get into trouble, both of them are accompanied by assistants, watching the situation quietly. Xie Wanwan drank his mouth water without expression, Qi Ke's face was dignified, frowning and talking to the assistant, as if discussing this matter...

None of these people looked like criminal suspects.

But none of these people are not good actors.

"Xiao Xiangwan, in fact, you are quite temperament--" Hearing Xie Wanwan's words, she was startled.

This title...she was a little uncomfortable.

And the statement of temperament... isn't it a polite word specifically for people who are not too beautiful?

Xiang Wan smiled noncommittally, "Miss Xie, don't joke, which dare to talk about temperament in front of you? And-I am 26, not small..."

"I know!" Xie Wanwan raised her eyebrows. "I'm 29. I'm older than you."

29?

She is usually set by pure girls, and I really can't see it.

"Do you think I'm being polite to you?" Xie Wanwan looked at her with no expression, "Oh, you see I'm the kind of person who can say good things? I used to look at you, I'm sure it's average, it's really not good enough. White. But you are a very nice person. It’s good to watch for a long time. The only thing missing is the dress and makeup..."

"..."

Towards the end, one head and two big.

"I thank you... However, it seems not suitable for discussing this now? Sorry, I have to be busy!"

Xie Wanwan didn't seem to care about such a big thing on the set.

The producer and director are looking for someone there, and they are all about to run away. She is completely like an outsider...

Xiang Wan was unbelievable, but Xie Wanwan didn't take it seriously. She didn't even bother to pretend, and said indifferently: "I take money according to the contract and do what I do... As for other things, does it matter to me?"

"..."

Seriously, it doesn't matter much.

But under the same roof, how can you stay out of this way?

Thinking about the dangerous situation just now, Xiang Wan wrinkled her heart.

"The gun has live ammunition. You almost got killed. Is it really okay?"

"That shot doesn't shoot me. It's Chi Ke to die!" Xie Wanwan had no expression on a beautiful face.

A numb back to the night, feeling cool.

A person's growth environment has too much influence on his personality. This Xie Wanwan...

Thinking of her encounters and growing environment, Xiang Wan couldn't help but shatter her mouth, reminding her, "But that gun just touched your temple just now...If it wasn't for Bai Muchuan, no one would know that the impeller would Will not escape..."

Xie Wanwan was startled.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly smiled again.

"What if the person who died is me? People always die."

Ok! See through the people of life and death.

Xiang Wan cherishes life very much and can't talk to her anymore.

With a slight smile, she wanted to turn around and leave, but Xie Wanwan suddenly added a sentence.

"Xiao Xiangwan, are you jealous? Do you think Xiaobai came to the studio today specifically...to save me?"

"..."

Xiangyue really didn't think so!

But the woman's nerves can't stand it.

It tickles when it's scratched. It felt irritated where it wasn't itchy.

"Sorry. We are here to work."

Xiang Wan smiled at her euphemistically, "And-I don't like people calling me that much."

After all, she straightened her shoulders and left.

Xie Wanwan looked at her, squinted slightly, and smiled lightly.

...

Live crews appeared in the crew, the city bureau quickly sent police reinforcements, and the special police were also dispatched.

The prop warehouse was blocked, and the police conducted a comprehensive inventory of all guns, ammunition, and other props. As a result, except for the only bullet in the gun in the hand of the impeller, all prop firearms and bullets were normal.

Moreover, the inspection team believes that the management, storage and use of firearms and ammunition by the crew fully comply with the relevant laws and regulations.

When this gun was taken out of the warehouse, after strict registration and inspection, and after the final confirmation by the hands of professional firearms props engineer Jia An, it reached the hands of the impeller.

In other words, the impeller may not know that there is live ammunition, and Jia An must be informed.

And Jia An has been out of touch.

The last person in the prop group to see Jia An was another prop master Zhao Ruirui.

The young girl said that at that time she came out holding a pile of things, met Jia An in the corridor, and greeted him, and called "Ms. Jia". Jia An didn't respond to her, he walked past her with a dignified cigarette, as if he hadn't seen her.

Then he went out through the small door at the end of the corridor and disappeared into the world.

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The little fairy waved her hand and gave Sijin the ticket on her hand...the second one came!