Everyone in the entertainment industry is falling apart, except me

"Is this okay?" Zhou Fu said, "It's okay for one person to play two roles, but Li Xi is also an eight or nine-year-old child after all. How heavy is that for you to carry?"

The children had gone to rehearse the play with the director and were not here, otherwise they would have protested when they saw the props in front of them.

Zhou Fu's craftsmanship is pretty good. After all, he is also a drama actor. He often had problems rehearsing props when he was in college, so he can make simple props like this.

Zhao Xiu was gesticulating with Xue Xue's little clothes with a broken face, but finally couldn't stand it anymore and complained: "Where can I get good clothes in this country?" As troublesome as she is, which child is as unruly as her? , everyone is very sensible, especially Li Xi and Li Chu, although Qi Ze thinks that they are not good at having children.

That's because he hasn't met Xue Xue who can do anything.

The remaining guest performers remained silent. Qi Yuesheng pointed to the fabric in her hand and said, "Actually, Xiaoxue is right. You see, the colors of these fabrics are also very ordinary. Most of them are indigo and brick red." They are all in 20xx. Oh, I don’t know how the director team got these homespun cloths that no one wanted.

"The princess's skirts are the kind that are very beautiful and have gauze." Qin Fu picked up a gauze skirt from Xue Xue, "It's like this kind of gauze." It's a pity that this skirt is a half-length skirt. It doesn't match the princess dress at all.

Xue Xue complained: "Obviously she is playing Cinderella, but she is shouting for Elsa."

Although the colors of the skirts are almost the same as sky blue, they are still very different in essence.

There was no suitable fabric for a while, so Tu Qianqian's eyes turned to the curtain cloth.

The director team looked at Tu Qianqian's eyes glowing green on the monitor, and their hearts twitched. What was going on with an ominous premonition?

"I think the curtains in our hall look pretty good. Can they be used?"

Although this curtain cloth is not blue, but dark purple, it is covered with a layer of tulle with floral patterns on it. It can be used after being removed.

"Hey, don't tell me, it's really okay."

"I think so too. This is much prettier than the cloth in my hand. What about the boy's clothes?"

"When I came here, I saw that Li Xi seemed to have brought a suit, so I can just wear it when the time comes."

The director's eyes darkened. This was not their original plan!

The original idea of ​​the director team was to let the guests ask for help from the staff if they were unable to complete the task, but these guests actually focused on the curtains hanging on the windows.

"You can't use this cloth."

"why?"

Tu Qianqian and his gang are people who do what they say. As soon as they said that the curtain cloth could be used, everyone immediately found a chair and climbed up to remove the curtain cloth.

When the director team saw that they were already preparing to cut clothes based on the child's size, they quickly jumped out to stop them.

Tu Qianqian's lips showed a trace of evil smile, pretending to be innocent and said: "Then this is the only thing we can use!"

"...You can ask us for help."

"Be self-reliant and don't eat what comes to you." Zhou Fu said in a cadence, shaking his head.

The others nodded along, and they seemed to have figured it out. The program team had come up with a process, but they didn't tell them.

Director: Can the word "food that came to you" be used indiscriminately?

To put it bluntly, after going full circle, the director team seems to be begging for guests.

Tu Qianqian and others also accepted the offer and started making props for the children.

The comparison of clothes sizes just now was just to tease the show crew. They are all artists. Who knows how to cut clothes? Even Zhou Fu can only sew and mend clothes. If you really ask him to make clothes for you, I'm afraid one sleeve will be as long as one sleeve. Sleeves short.

Tu Qianqian went out holding the cloth. The program team looked nervous: "Why are you still holding the curtain cloth? Didn't it already be clothed for you?"

Upon hearing his words, Tu Qianqian sighed, raised the curtain cloth in his hand, and asked, "Then what should I wear?"

The program team is also very smart, and they only prepared children's clothes.

Tu Qianqian held the gauze and cloth with a long white skirt stacked on top. This skirt belonged to Zhao Xiu. She played an unimportant role. She originally had this skirt to wear as a nightgown. .

There are no patterns, and the whole body is made of white cotton skirt. It is not eye-catching as an outer garment, but it is enough as an inner layer.

Zhao Xiu is 1.65m tall, which is enough for ordinary people and even celebrities, but this skirt reaches her calves. The length of Tu Qianqian, who is 1.74m, is unimaginable.

So she went out with these materials and planned to look around the village to see if there was any skilled craftsman who could help.

After swaying around for a while, the sun went down and it was not so hot. The villagers also came out for a walk. When they saw Tu Qianqian and the camera behind her, everyone smiled hard, and it was obvious that they wanted to be on TV.

"Girl, what is this?" An old man leaned under the old locust tree, holding a dry tobacco pipe in his mouth, smoking "bah bah bah".

"Uncle, this is a camera."

The uncle nodded, took the dry pipe out of his mouth, changed his position, sat upright and knocked the pipe on the steps, "The kind that can be on TV?"

"Yes, uncle, I want to ask you if there is a tailor shop in our village. I want to have my skirt altered."

"Yes." The uncle pointed to the east end of the village: "You go straight to the end. The owner of the canteen on the left is a tailor. She has altered the clothes of many dolls in our village. She has a sewing machine at home and is very handy."

"Thank you, uncle." Tu Qianqian smiled slightly and walked towards the east end of the village with his things in his arms. He met several young people along the way, their eyes wandering and looking at her from time to time.

Tu Qianqian smiled helplessly, he must have recognized her.

But they don't look like fans, and I can't go up to them and strike up a conversation and ask them if they are my fans.

The pace quickened and she left here quickly, but these people put Tu Qianqian's photos and videos online.

【Meet Tu Qianqian! My mother just told me that a program crew came to the village to record a program. I was also curious about which program it was. When I came back for vacation, I saw Tu Qianqian. Oh my God, it’s so beautiful! 】

Because the post was posted on the square and there was no tag in front of it, many fans didn't see it at first.

It took more than ten minutes for the first Weibo post to appear.

--so lucky! But the blogger didn’t bother the artist, right?

Blogger: No, but the same cannot be said for others.

--What's the meaning?

Blogger: They want to go live.

——Didn't you stop me? This will affect other people's work!

Blogger: I stopped you, but I didn’t stop you. But as an artist, it’s normal for you to be photographed. It’s still your job anyway, so just bear with it.

——…cannot evaluate.