Since 1983

Ahhh!

Zhang Bozhi!

Zhang Bozhi!

A five-star hotel in Xiangshan County, with a nanny car parked at the door, reporters and fans who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up.

This is a big celebrity, and Xie Tingfeng gets along well with Xie Tingfeng for a while, and rumors are flying all over the sky.

And Xie Tingfeng had already arrived yesterday, he was bored in the room and did not go out, a dozen crazy fans had been guarding in the hall, seeing Miss Zhang naturally had a bad face.

But Ms. Zhang also has fans, and it's a mess.

Give way!

Give way!

The entourage roughly pushed away the crowd, and Miss Zhang hurried into the building wearing sunglasses and a hat.

As a result, while waiting for the elevator, a reporter happened to come down and clicked to take pictures with full professional instinct.

What are you doing? Why are you taking pictures!

The assistant moved very quickly and snatched the camera away: You are violating the right of portrait, delete it immediately!

What have I violated? What have I violated?

The reporter yelled loudly, reached out to snatch it back, turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, another man sprang out from the side, caught up with the reporter together with the hotel security, took away the camera again and quickly deleted the photos.

The first element of being a reporter is thick-skinned, and you have to yell even if you know you are wrong, so you protested. Of course they ignored it and went into the elevator.

Not long after, a companion came down, excitedly lowered his voice: Fifth floor, 502.

Hey, I'll go up, you book a room.

What room do you book? Of course it is next to 502.

The secret work of The Promise is great, the more secret it is, the more attractive it is, plus more than a dozen film crews filming on the same scene, and Earth Cannon, the national media gathered in Xiangshan!

Try to get some materials, and even bribe the staff to let them take photos secretly.

But it was said that Ms. Zhang and her party went upstairs and immediately found the producer Chen Hong.

Miss Chen, your security measures are too poor!

Can you find more bodyguards, we, Baizhi, can't stand being scared.

And those reporters, can you let them leave the hotel?

Okay, right now!

Director Chen never cared about these mundane matters, they were all Chen Hong's work.

The crew brought 100 security guards from the capital, and hired another 100 from the local area. These expenses alone are quite a lot. She immediately called four big men to stand guard in the corridor on the fifth floor.

After thinking about it, I was still not relieved, so I went down to appease the reporter myself.

Thank you for your attention to The Promise, but we have confidentiality regulations, so we can't break the news first, right? That would lose its appeal.

So I hope everyone understands, if there is some impolite behavior, I apologize to you here.

After a toss, go back upstairs.

Chen Hong rubbed her temples and felt a headache.

After she got together with Director Chen, she somehow became a producer. Every time she is in the front line, a delicate flower wants to fight with those old fritters from the production team, arguing about the price of a box of lunch...

What's more, The Promise is such a big production, the name is nice, and the layers are clear, this director and that director. In fact, they are all helping out, they are useless, and they have to take care of themselves.

Chen Hong washed her face and looked in the mirror. She was a tired and haggard middle-aged woman.

She suddenly remembered why.

He Qing is 4 years older than herself, and she is 40 this year, but she is in much better condition, and she still plays beauties on the screen. I think back then in Happy Marriage, a Zhao Pan'er, a Song Yinzhang...

Boom boom boom!

Director Chen politely knocked on the door and came in. He opened his mouth and asked, When will Han Sanping arrive?

Tomorrow afternoon.

Well, let's cancel the opening ceremony. There are too many reporters, and it is inevitable that it will leak. It is better to keep a low profile.

Okay, I'll arrange it.

Director Chen said a few words and left, Chen Hong sighed and continued to work.

…………

At four o'clock in the morning, the sky was still dark.

Wang Qi waited at the gate of the guild for a long time, and there were more than 200 people waiting together, all of them were from other places, and they could go locally by themselves.

There was no filming for SARS for half a year, but it exploded this year. The huge demand for ensemble performances almost emptied the town. When I was busy, I couldn't see any male actors, so they all went to filming.

Boom!

The truck finally drove over, and the group leaders greeted them to get on the truck.

Wang Qi squeezed into the car, like a piggy being sold, entered the film and television city in the misty sky, and arrived at the Qin Palace.

The entire scenic spot of King Qin Palace was contracted by The Promise, and the lights were bright, so that the magic king city was clearly visible.

The golden roof, the rose-red city wall, the two giant fans at the top of the city, and the statues of Lao Tzu, Confucius, Mencius and other sages stand beside the wall - there were rumors in the media before that there were eight evil gods standing there.

It's an evil god, not Cthulhu!

Of course, with the magical background of The Promise, it is very strange that Lao Tzu and Confucius appear.

Wang Qi and others were driven into a big room, where they put on simple makeup and received costumes. Black clothes, silver boots, and a layer of silver armor on the outside, then a white cloak, a silver helmet with white tassels on the helmet.

He touched it, it was made of plastic.

It is also very heavy, and it feels like it weighs 20 catties.

The crew provided two meals, but there was none in the morning, but fortunately, he packed his stomach. There was no filming in the morning, but under the command of the assistant director, I practiced running positions and waving flags.

It is said to be a big scene.

As the sky brightened and it was noon, the assistant director shouted: Rest, eat!

Hey, I'll go!

I'm exhausted!

Fuck, fuck!

Wang Qi was wearing a heavy cloak and was also extremely tired, so he dragged himself to get the boxed lunch.

Once opened, it doesn't matter if it is plain, the portion is too small.

He was so hungry that he sat on the ground and started to eat, but he was not half full after a few mouthfuls.

...

Wang Qi looked at it, got up to get another box, and then scolded.

You f*cking starving ghost reincarnated, still take it?

I'm not full.

Everyone is full, but you are not full?

A middle-aged man came over, pointed at his nose and sprayed: Why are you so special! Put it down!

Your quantity is too small, a box is only half a box.

If you like it, don't eat it, if you don't eat it, get lost! Shit!

Wang Qi also said that being held back by his roommate, the middle-aged man left cursing.

Others eat with their heads down, but in fact, many of them are not full.

It was originally scheduled to start at noon, but I heard that the car transporting equipment from the capital was delayed, so the start-up was delayed. For a while, no one was in charge, and hundreds of group performers could only rest on the spot.

Boy, don't be so supportive in the future...

A field worker who distributes boxed lunches came over and chatted together: He is a lifestyle producer, can you be a bull in front of you? Tell me if you are not full, I will give you a box secretly.

But the portion is really small, and it's unpalatable.

Hey, I know it's unpalatable, but you can't say it here.

This is Brother Du, an old man, and he used to be a group performer. The roommate helped to introduce.

Doo!

Wang Qi hurriedly said hello, and said, Then why don't you do it?

I earn little money and have a low status. Anyone can step on me. It's boring. I'm doing a good job as a field worker now. It costs 50 yuan a day, although it's temporary.

The so-called temporary means that the crew will hire some temporary workers for fear of insufficient manpower, and they may be fired after working for a few days.

After chatting for a while, Du Ge said: Boy, let me advise you, it's too late for you to regret it now. Don't get out of the way by then, and you can't leave, it's too late.

I don't regret it, it's just that it's different from what I read on the Internet. The Internet says that this place is quite formal, but I feel chaotic.

Is it normal to score groups? All film crews in the world are regular, and the film and television city also has regulations, but there are always some old-fashioned people!

Du Ge pointed to the distance, and said: Look at the few over there, all of them are directors. They seem to be very powerful, and to put it bluntly, they are gangsters. Foxes pretend to be powerful and work together to make money.

I've seen a lot, don't take it seriously. It's time to sleep, it's time to be lazy, just stay away.

By the way, have you ever filmed a movie under heaven?

No.

Then if you have the opportunity, you have to experience it. It's definitely different! Du Ge had endless aftertaste.

Well, it's really different! The roommate nodded his head.

(coming soon!)