Picked up a Huo Qubing [time travel]

Li Xiangyang raised the corner of his mouth and gave his old friend a thumbs up: "Brother, you understand me."

Both Liu Zhengming and Li Xiangyang knew that the "Huo Qubing" they were talking about was not the name of the character played, but the special assistant with the same name that Li Xiangyang had just hired.

If Li Xiangyang hadn't brought up the weird topic they discussed that night with Liu Zhengming before, Liu Zhengming would definitely scoff at Li Xiangyang's proposal now.

But now, when Liu Zhengming was reminded by him, he didn't know whether it was because he wanted to further verify the truth out of curiosity, or because he intuitively felt the extraordinaryness of this young man, but he didn't object at the first word, but was confused but somewhat Looking at Li Xiangyang with a longing expression:

"Are you sure? He can do it?"

"Why not? Even if the legend I mentioned is extremely unreliable, he graduated from a martial arts school anyway. His riding skills are also very good. You have seen the riding and archery competition that day."

Liu Zhengming was tickled by Li Xiangyang's proposal, thought carefully for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind:

"Okay, you can try it. If he can really fight, it will be a surprise for us."

"Yes, let's try it. What if it's really possible!"

After Li Xiangyang accompanied Liu Zhengming to finish smoking, he returned to the temporary tent, where Huo Qubing was already waiting for him.

Although in the evening, the sun was setting and the temperature in the desert had dropped a lot, it was also extremely hard for the actors who were wrapped in several layers of costumes and put on armor to shoot fierce battle scenes on horseback.

Often two or three shots are taken, and the actors' clothes are already soaked in sweat.Therefore, every half hour, the crew will let them rest and notify them to replenish water in time.

Seeing Li Xiangyang coming back from smoking outside, Huo Qubing walked to the place where the drinking water was piled up first, took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Li Xiangyang was still sweating profusely, and the sweat was stained with the fine sand brought up by the wind, leaving a few marks on his cheeks.

Very thirsty, Li Xiangyang took the mineral water, raised his head and poured down half of the bottle, and sighed: "Comfortable!"

Huo Qubing handed him a clean towel to let him wipe his sweat.

"Xiao Huo, I need your help with something." Li Xiangyang wiped off the sweat from his forehead and nose with a towel, thinking about how to tell Huo Qubing about it.Because he remembered Huo Qubing once said that he was not an actor.

"What's the matter?" Huo Qubing saw that Li Xiangyang, who usually spoke bluntly, had a hesitant expression on his face, so he stood beside him, waiting for him to continue.

Sitting on the chair, Li Xiangyang looked up at the expression of the young man beside him, and asked without answering:

"We filmed the movie just now, and you watched it too. What do you think of Feng Yukun's performance in the scene where the Hussar General leads the charge into the enemy camp?"

Huo Qubing's eyes flashed brightly, and after a few seconds, he said bluntly, "It's not that good."

Li Xiangyang laughed happily, the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious when he laughed:

"Have a good eye! Look, even you, a layman, can see that his acting is not good. Director Liu and Assistant Director Chen must be even more dissatisfied."

Huo Qubing looked at Li Xiangyang with unpredictable eyes, and did not answer his words.

Li Xiangyang felt guilty for a while when he stared at him like a torch, thinking that this kid is really amazing, his aura is overwhelming, even I can hardly hold it back.

No way, the topic has to continue.If he doesn't pick up, I have to say...

Li Xiangyang bit the bullet and cleared his throat, and said straight to the point:

"That's right. Director Liu would like to invite you to try and see if you can substitute for this role."

Huo Qubing looked down at Li Xiangyang expressionlessly:

"There is no one else to replace?"

Li Xiangyang rubbed his temples and said with a headache:

"Feng Yukun is already the most able to fight among these young people, but he is still a little tender in the face of the veteran actors who are besieging him with hard skills, and he can't meet Director Liu's requirements in terms of momentum. Originally, I also suggested that Director Liu should use close-ups and shot stitching to complete the scene, but what Director Liu wants is a real and complete macro scene in one go."

Huo Qubing remained silent.

Li Xiangyang started to sweat again unknowingly, a little anxious.

Driven by his private curiosity, Li Xiangyang suddenly had a flash of inspiration:

"Would you like to try playing the Hussar General? You should also know this hero, right?"

The deep pool in Huo Qubing's eyes suddenly rippled at this moment.It is undeniable that his heart was touched by Li Xiangyang's question:

"If you ordered me, and it's just a temporary substitute, I can try."

When Li Xiangyang heard his words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, slapped his thigh suddenly, laughed and said:

"Okay, okay. Now, go and change your clothes now. Feng Yukun should have two sets of costumes. You can go to the costumer to get the spare set and put it on for you."

Huo Qubing was silent for a moment, nodded, and walked out of the tent, intending to find the dresser.

As a result, after looking around outside the tent, Huo Qubing couldn't find the dressmaker who followed him, but Xu Han who was waiting next to the tent saw him first.

"Xiaogua. Who are you looking for?"

When Huo Qubing saw Little Tudou, the corners of his tightly pursed mouth naturally curved into an arc, and he roughly told Xu Han what Li Xiangyang had told him just now.

"Huh? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)" Xu Han was very surprised when he heard Huo Qubing's words, his bright and clear eyes widened.But as soon as he finished saying this, he covered his mouth in panic, and quickly looked around.

Fortunately, everyone was resting and chatting separately, and no one noticed the backlit corner on their side.

Originally, Xu Han was worried that his own general playing him would bring back sad memories in his heart, but through the gorgeous sunset that was gradually coming to an end on the horizon, Xu Han found a faint glint of fire in Huo Qubing's eyes.

No matter what the purpose was, Huo Qubing was also moved by this opportunity.

"Well...then play it well." Xu Han saw the fluctuation in Mr. Sweet Potato's heart, and immediately changed his words, and smiled at him like a dog:

"Actually, I also really want to see your heroic posture fighting on horseback."

Huo Qubing smiled lightly, and pinched Mr. Tudou's soft face: "Let's go, accompany me to find a dressmaker."

Holding Xu Han's hand, Huo Qubing wanted to walk towards the dozen or so team members who were chatting together in the distance.

In the end, before he could take two steps, Li Xiangyang stopped him from behind:

"Hey? Xiao Huo, don't look for it anymore. The costume designer seems to have gone to the bathroom a little far away with Ke Litong and the others. You can ask Xiao Hu, the theater manager, to help you find clothes. He moved the costumes just now."

"Little Hu, stop talking nonsense, come and help." After speaking, Li Xiangyang yelled at Xiao Hu who was squatting and smoking with the camera assistant.

"Hey? Alright! Here we go!" Xiao Hu is from Chongqing. He is just in his early 20s.

"Come, come, follow me, I remember where I put my clothes." Xiao Hu led Huo Qubing into the tent, Xu Han naturally wanted to follow his man.

Li Xiangyang watched Xiao Hu bring Huo Qubing into the tent, and called another makeup artist, Tian Mengmeng, who was dozing off near the tent, to go in together to do Huo Qubing's styling.

Although it was evening, the tent was still very stuffy, so there was no one there, except for a few who came in to get water, and soon went out to get some fresh air.

Li Xiangyang asked Huo Qubing to find Xiao Hu, the drama manager, instead of waiting for the costumer to come back. In fact, he had selfish intentions.

Many strange things happened to Huo Qubing, which made Li Xiangyang very curious.Coupled with the ancient legend that he recalled two days ago, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was close to some kind of magical and amazing truth.

The costumes this time are all made in strict accordance with the simulated tailoring of the costumes of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.If you don’t have an understanding of the costumes and dressing methods of the Western Han Dynasty, facing the piles of crowns, hoods, trousers, hakamas, skirts, gowns and other headgear and clothing, ordinary people simply don’t know how to wear them.

Li Xiangyang has filmed many film and television dramas in the Western Han Dynasty, so he has a clear understanding of what clothes to wear and how to wear them.

Before on the set, he never used his assistant to help him change clothes, and he felt very awkward when someone watched him change clothes.This time Huo Qubing came to be his assistant, and he never let Huo Qubing be by his side.

Before the injury, Huo Qubing had very little experience working in film and television drama crews, and after he was injured, he completely forgot about the past.

Therefore, it can be said that Huo Qubing should be a complete layman in understanding the types of Han Dynasty clothing and how to wear them.

If he could recognize these clothes and know how to wear them, that would be a very thought-provoking thing.

Li Xiangyang pretended to be concerned about whether they could find the clothes, and silently followed Xiao Hu and Huo Qubing who were rummaging through a pile of various costumes and accessories for clothes.

"Huh? Brother Huo, do you know what clothes you are going to wear? I get a headache when I look at these clothes and trousers, big and small." Xiao Hu was sweating profusely, and found one after searching for a long time. helmet.

Huo Qubing unhurriedly rummaged beside him, and said calmly, "Xuanjia, triple clothes."

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Xiao Hu slapped his forehead, and immediately said:

"Oh, oh! Xuanjia, I know~ It's just the black armor that Feng Yukun wears. Triple suit? What kind of clothes is triple suit? It's not written on the label here."

Huo Qubing slowly explained to him: "Triple clothing is not the name of the clothes, but the way to wear them. Where are the bottoms and robes? Tell me, and I will find them myself."

Li Xiangyang fixed his eyes on the young man who was rummaging for clothes with his back turned to him, and felt more and more like a drum was beating fiercely in his heart.

"Come out after you change into the costume. I'll go to Director Liu and talk to him first. I guess the time is almost up. If we don't shoot again, when the sunset completely sinks into the horizon, the original scene will have to be postponed until tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Remarks: Regarding the wearing method of Huo Qubing’s battle robe, the author speculates based on the warrior uniform introduced in "Illustration of Material and Cultural Materials of the Han Dynasty", which may not be very accurate.But according to the dressing habits of the Han Dynasty, triple clothes were indeed very common at that time.

The word "three" has been a false finger since ancient times, and "three" means "many". Triple clothing means multiple layers of clothing, which means that the collar and cuffs of the clothes are layered.In addition, "three layers of clothing" is what modern people call the dressing habits of that period, and there is no such name in the Han Dynasty.

Why does the general know this name?At any rate, he has also been on the set for more than a week, all kinds of help, and the costumers will also talk about it~ The smart general will write it down, it’s too trivial, so I won’t write it.

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The big dishes will be served tomorrow, the little angels are looking forward to ~twisting~