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There is a compound on Guangzhou Street.

The big iron gate, the courtyard of the grassland inside, and the three-story western-style building are the British Consulate.

The courtyard is occupied by the crew, the people are all outside, and there are others who climb the wall and look on tiptoe. I saw foreigners lined up, carrying things down, and foreigners and little girls, wearing skirts and hats of that era.

Foreign group performances walked through the camera and looked at the local people with curiosity. Occasionally, they looked at each other and shouted.

One third of the well-known characters in "Opium Wars" are British. From Queen Victoria to opium dealers, 3,000 foreign group performances were dispatched.

At the moment on the terrace above, two foreigners are talking.

One is Yilu, the British commercial director in China; and the other is the infamous opium dealer named Biandi. Historically, the duo were the key figures inciting war.

Lin Zexu went south to ban smoking, fought wits with all parties, seized a large amount of opium, and deported Dan Di and others. Righteousness is superficially coordinated, and is actually being planned.

"Listen to me, upside down. I want you to bring a letter to Lord Palmer Zun. Tell him what happened here, the Chinese just burned eight million pounds of British government goods."

"British government? That's our goods!"

"You have obtained my guarantee, that is the goods of the government!"

"Damn, you know the government won't pay these losses."

"Of course not, but they will let others pay."

"Are you talking about Chinese? Ha, you are really an old fox. You let me go back to provoke war ..."

It is said that they are two famous actors in Britain. Anyway, Xu Fei doesn't recognize it, and feels hairy, and retains the unique temples of that era.

With so many people pouring into the Studio City, it's easy to get into trouble. Teacher Xu stayed and sat down and watched Xie Jin's filming. It was a bit strange. He asked: "These two people's plays are too close, are you in a hurry?"

"Can't hurry, they have a daily salary of 1,500 pounds. I will shoot in one day and save a lot of money."

Xie Jin took a bottle of beer, tons of tons, said: "Have you ever seen" Lin Zexu "in the 1950s?"

"Look, Zhao Dan played."

"That would be poor. How can I have the money to hire British actors? I'm looking for Belarus. I'm an Englishman who plays British. It's expensive. You see those group performances. It costs 300 yuan a day.

I wanted to invite Diana to play Queen Victoria. The letters were all written. Fortunately, how much did I have to spend! "

Xie Jin laughed half-truthly and again.

He is known to be an alcoholic, but he didn't drink it that way. When opening the third bottle, Xu Fei couldn't help saying: "Doesn't this affect your work?"

"You don't understand, beer is liquid bread, rich in nutrients, the more I drink, the more energy I get."

"Liquid bread is right, but everything is about the size. Drinking too much will make the body excess energy, leading to obesity, damage the liver and kidneys, and affect the cardiovascular. You are 74 years old, still pay attention."

"..."

Xie Jin looked at him for a while and smiled: "No wonder they all say," Ask Xu Fei in case of indecision. "You really understand everything."

At the end, he touched his belly. "It's a little hungry."

Take out a jar of eight-treasure porridge from the bag, pop it open, and eat while watching the playback.

Excellent!

Teacher Xu served, the 74-year-old man, was more energetic than himself. And always maintain a thirst for the movie, as if to put all the vitality into it.

In his later years, Xie Jin could not be said to be bleak, but it was also emotional.

When the movie was gradually marketed, his box office was not good, business was unsuccessful, and there was no money for filming. So he had a little money, so he had to make a film, but he didn't even make preparations.

When preparing for "The Country Female Teacher", Xie Jin said to his company manager: "My film crew has been established, and I will hold a meeting."

The manager packed a room for him in the restaurant, and he was dumbfounded at the door: all the old ladies over 60 were present.

The manager said, you have to find young people. How do you work at an older age?

Xie Jin pointed to a 70-year-old photographer and said he was obviously very young!

It was 2002, and it didn't make it in the end. Because the old man's name has been engraved high in the history of Chinese cinema, but at the same time, his time has long since passed.

...

Unconsciously the night.

The film and television city is still in full swing, and Xu Fei's crew is also filming. The two scenic spots do not interfere with each other, that is, they can see Qing people, Ming people, foreigners, and fairies walking around.

After the two actors finished shooting for eight hours, they put on additional classes, and it was already flashing.

For a short break, Xu Fei brought some grilled fish and other seafood. Xie Jin put the beer down and took out the bottle of rice wine. He said, "This is edible, right.

Do you know what my nickname is? Xie Bajin, there is an amount of eight catties for drinking rice wine. "

"I'm not used to drinking, come on white."

Xu Fei stood up and said to another: "Uncle Lang, what would you like to drink?"

"I'm fine with everything."

Lang Xiong was very polite to protect the cup with his hands.

"That's a little white."

He poured some liquor.

In the Opium War, there are several Taiwanese actors, Ge Xiangting, who plays Yishan, and Lang Xiong, who plays the boss of the thirteen lines, who all passed from the mainland in their early years.

Lang Xiong is the one in "Pushing Hands", "Happy Banquet" and "Diet Men and Women". The accented words are round, deep, and very comfortable to listen to.

Moreover, his face, in Li An's words, is called "Republic of the Five Ethnic Groups". No matter whether it is from the north or the south, from the three sides of the Taiwan Straits, or even from Japan, South Korea, Singapore, Malaysia, or Westerners, it seems to be the image of a Chinese father.

It's very humorous in private.

The three people were drinking on the streets of Gunanyue, the night was hazy, the crowd was busy, and the dim yellow and white lights were mixed together, which seemed to cover the whole with a thin, frosted grain.

Yang Rong and a group of friends rested not far away. She acted as a maid with lines and scenes. The others belonged to the group. It was already hot in May, the mosquitoes were flying, and the little girl played with a straw hat and drove away from time to time.

"Foreigners are used to talking about filming time. I have to add more money when I get more. I was in the studio at the time, and I received a subsidy of fifty cents a day. It was only twenty-five cents earlier. No one complained.

"It would be slow to film, one shot a day. You moved the" Opium War "to the 1970s and it had to be filmed for two years. So the times are changing, and some have to stick to it, and some can't stick to it, they can only adapt."

"..."

Xie Jin glanced at him for a while, and said with a smile: "You are more like a 74-year-old than me, without the urge of a young man."

"Oh, momentum is sometimes not on the surface."

Xu Fei chewed peanuts and bumped into him.

"Mr. Xu! Mr. Xu!"

While chatting, one person ran over to report: "A foreigner is arguing."

"what happened?"

"It seems that the hawker is killing people."

"Let Huang go."

After a while, "The crew also quarreled, and they were grabbing the scene again."

"Aren't you letting them coordinate? Tell them to stop arguing and stop shooting."

Rest is restless, everything is one thing.

"Mr. Xu is young and promising!" Lang Xiong looked interesting.

"Don't dare to do it, just take the courage to take a step first."

"You are more than one step ..."

Lang Xiong looked around and sighed that this person was not easy.

Xie Jin had already dried a bottle of rice wine and was drinking the second bottle. He said, "How is your" Feng Sheng "? There is no movement to make a little noise?"

"Start shooting in the second half of the year."

"Is the scene selected?"

"Choose, that castle."

Xie Jin was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the castle on the cliff by the sea, he couldn't help laughing: "I said you must not have taken a wedding photo. Your kid had a plan.

By the way, what is your drama about? Everyone is confused. "

"Uh……"

Xu Fei paused and explained the general idea and plot of Wind Sound.

"According to the standard you said, I am afraid that I will not pass the trial." Furong Town "was stuck to my neck. I didn't let the screening until the XX Department of Defense. Now the conservative power is not reduced."

"" Furong Town "involves a sensitive period, but" Fengsheng "does not. It hangs a death-free gold medal above its head, and it is rooted in Miaohong's main theme."

Xu Fei sipped his drink, "Who dares to let the main melody pass?"