Chapter 569 "Ling", shooting! (Look for a monthly pass!)

  The reputation of Huairou Film and Television Base is not as big as that of Rongdian, but it is not bad at all in terms of hardware and supporting facilities.

  After all, when we started the Huairou Film and Television Base project, we wanted to use the film and television industry to drive the industry and the surrounding tourism economy.

  Because of the special geographic location of Huairou, after the completion of the film and television base, most of the official film and television agencies settled in and filmed, and it gradually developed into several major national prefix studios and the royal filming location of China Film Group.

The value of    has risen very high, but in fact, the development of the base has not been very good over the years. Relying on official units, apart from a few major productions a year, very few domestic crews usually come over.

  The reason why domestic crews don’t like this is complicated; for example, the base often receives large studios, and some small crews need to give way. Another example is the frequent reception of large crews, the base's service awareness is not so strong. Correspondingly, small crews are unwilling to love, and downstream industries such as Fuhuadao and later are also in a slump. The loss of these downstream service industries has created a vicious circle of small crews not being loved.

  The reason why Rongdian is so developed is not because the studio and scenery are well done. The Jingdishe Studio in Rongdian was actually the same thing, but it was able to take care of all the big and small jobs, which allowed a small town in Zhejiang Province to develop into its current situation.

   Pulled far away.

  Although Huairou has no sense of existence in several major domestic film and television bases, the surrounding hotels are of a different grade.

  In the evening, Liu Wenqiang invited the whole group to have a start-up meal. After returning to nine o'clock, Li Shixin took An Xiaoxiao and Sun Luoluo to study the script of "Ling" for another wave before returning to the room.

  In the early morning of the next morning, the "Old Capital" shooting area of ​​China Film and Television Center.

  Liu Wenqiang is good to say that he is an insider of CCTV, and he is very familiar with the people of China Film and Television Center.

  In addition, China Film has no other projects besides a digital movie work on the movie channel, so the preparation for shooting is much smoother with less crew.

  After Li Shixin arrived on the set, he saw that the filming team and extras were already busy. It may be that there are no crews here in the film and television center, and there is a crew starting up unexpectedly, and there are a lot of idlers and waiting group performances around the studio.

  Boot on the first day of today, and there will be a booting ceremony according to the process. In order to cooperate with the ceremony, the main actors of the crew that did not appear yesterday are often deleted, and Zhou Zhenbai and Shan Meila are also in place.

   Seeing that the time was only eight o'clock in the morning, these entertainment industry **** were in place, and Li Shixin secretly smiled.

   can make the traffic star arrive in the group on time, it seems that Liu Wenqiang still has a plan.

   "Ms. Li is here!"

   Seeing Li Shixin taking An Xiaoxiao and Sun Luoluo into the set, Liu Wenqiang, who was adjusting the camera position with the photographer, immediately greeted him.

  Started up on the first day of today, the main content of the filming was "Burning Mianshan" from the drama "Ling".

  This play is about the Yihe Quan chaos in the late Qing Dynasty. Yu Changyin, the leader of the first-generation married class, died in the chaos and entrusted the married class to his son Yu Wenshan.

  There are not many big scenes in "Ling", but the first scene is one of the few big scenes.

   "The group performances cheer me up. The one is about chaos. I must highlight the chaos! Yu Changyin and young man Yu Wenshan, are they familiar with the lines?"

   "Don't worry, guide, I've got the script last night! I promise you won't lose the chain!"

  Following Liu Wenqiang's inquiry, two actors in the group, who were more advanced in costumes, responded loudly.

   "That's it, all units are in place!"

  Waving his hand at the crew and others, Liu Wenqiang looked at Li Shixin, who was already dressed up.

   "Mr. Li, this is the first time the big girl got on the sedan chair. You...you have to take care of it for me."

  Looking at Liu Wenqiang as if he was facing an enemy, Li Shixin grinned.

  You are just shooting a scene, how did you follow up into the bridal chamber?

   "Don't worry, Director Liu, I can't do it."

With a black face, Li Shixin nodded to Liu Wenqiang.

  "The first scene of the first act of "Ling", Ike Shen!"

  Here, with the order of the recording, the film is officially started!

  For this show, Liu Wenqiang found more than one hundred and sixty group performances. In the "Old Peiping" photography zone, with the sound of Ikeshen, there was a complete mess!

  A picture scroll of the capital of the Gengzi Year, slowly unfolding;

   "God helps boxing, Boxer, only because devils are in the Central Plains."

  "Advise and teach, be confident, do not believe in God, forget your ancestors!"

  "Pick the railway, pull the electric pole, and overturn the steamer in the sea.

  Foreign devils, kill them all, and the Qing Dynasty will be unified! "

  Amid the slogans of the tsunami, a group of boxers with steel knives and clubs in their hands, with red turbans on their heads, walked across the street.

  There has been a mess on the street, and the red-eyed boxers destroy everything that contradicts their beliefs. The shop selling foreign goods was smashed to pieces. The headless corpse in a suit and a foreign dress lay across the road. Even the shop with the word "Foreign" on the plaque was flushed red by a fire.

  This **** color did not let go of a theater in the middle of the street.

   "Master, don't burn it! Don't burn it! This is a theater building, a Beijing opera, and a play for the ancestors!"

  The sweat-stained cast host Yu Changyin and a group of actors who had not had time to remove their makeup knelt on the ground, watching the blue smoke coming out of the theater and the boxers standing in front of the door like a door god, and were anxious.

  Outside the set, watching Li Shixin kneeling on the ground and pulling the trousers of the boxers, a group of watchers slapped their lips.

   "What's the background of this old man? Just now I saw the director of the crew catching up."

   "Don't be nonsense, I just heard that this old man is the producer!"

  "Yeah! I paid my own money to make a movie and I became the leading role? This uncle is too much money to burn, right?"

"What do you know, this man is awesome. I heard that it is a big Internet celebrity. I have made a lot of short videos before. Some time ago, an animation was released on CCTV. I heard what a prop buddy in the crew said, I heard The script of this play was written by the uncle himself."

   "Drink! It's rare. The actors can't survive these years, but the Internet celebrities are rushing. This guy has ran into our Zhongying. What the world..."

Before the crowd, Chang Shan, Zhou Zhenbai, and Shan Meila put down their phones and raised their eyebrows in unison after hearing the discussion behind them.

   "Zhenbo, I didn't expect you to come here this time."

  Shan Meila broke the silence first, and said to Zhou Zhenbo with a smile of all kinds of style.

   "Oh, my agent owed a favor to Director Liu before, so come and pay it back. Why is Sister Shan so free to come over for a guest appearance?"

"Same as you." Shan Meila pursed her lips. "I was on a CCTV program through Director Liu's relationship. This time Director Liu called and it was not easy to refuse. Oops, it's really annoying. There are a lot of announcements recently. I have to run to the capital."

  Speaking of this, Shan Meila cast aside the onlookers with her eyes: "But it seems that Director Liu has suppressed a poor treasure this time."

   "Follow him, anyway, I will have seven scenes, and I will leave after the filming. There are several variety show announcements on my side, I just hope it will end soon. Shanshan, how about you?"

  Aside, Chang Shan blinked, "I don't care, anyway, there is no appointment recently. You are so busy? Why do you feel that you haven't seen your activity for a long time?"

   "……" "……"

  Faced with Chang Shan's soul-touching question, Shan Meila and Zhou Zhenbai picked up the phone and turned their heads.

  Looking at the awkwardness of the two, Chang Shanshan raised her brows.

"Ah."

  At the same time the three of them hurt each other, the shooting continued on the set.

   "Why should the ancestors play for foreign devils?!"

   "The filthy people who have forgotten their ancestors in the book, you dare to defend themselves when they are so sinful?"

   "Today I will clean up the evil spirits from you! Burn!"

  Huh!

  The prepared fire point ignited a red flame.

   "You are killing me!"

  As the fire ignited, Li Shixin released the trousers of the group performer, and jumped forward!

  Fuck!

   Li Shixin, who rushed forward without hesitation in the face of the fire, dropped a piece of his jaw in shock.

  The first game, it’s killing me!

  　PS: Yesterday, I had a heat stroke, and I didn’t dare to go to the hospital. I lay at home for a day and suffered from a splitting headache.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)