The bard joins the entertainment industry

Chen Shuo took a look at the things in the store and asked, "Do you have any good weapons here? I don't want ordinary props."

"Yes, there are swords from Longquan, sticks from Shaolin, Zhongzheng swords, samurai swords, Western swords, and all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds. Look here, sir." After hearing this, the boss pointed inside. There was a glass cabinet there, which contained various items. Something less.

Chen Shuo went over to open the cabinet door and took a look, and found that these things were indeed beautifully made.

I picked up a Qingjian with the label "Longquan Sword" on it, weighed it twice, took it out and took a look. I saw that it was indeed much better than ordinary props, but it was also obvious that it was mass-produced by a machine. .

Without waiting for the boss to introduce it, he put it into its sheath, put it back, and picked up the next one.

After looking at it for a while, I felt that there was nothing good.

But thinking about it, this is just a props shop after all, not a specialized weapons shop.

"Shuoshuo, if you want to collect it, just go to the place of production to customize one when you go to the south for filming. You won't find anything good here." Wu Qi thought he wanted to collect one.

After all, what boy can refuse a sword?

"It's okay, let me take a look first. Sister Wen doesn't have any classes today on Sunday, so she shouldn't have to go back so early, right?" Chen Shuo looked at Liu Wen.

"It's okay, you can see for yourself. I also think these clothes are pretty good-looking. I forgot that I should have bought the costumes after filming." Liu Wen waved his hand and said.

Chen Shuo saw that there was nothing good in the cabinet, so he turned to the wooden sticks piled aside.

After rummaging around, feeling the feel, I picked out a wooden stick that was hard and unusually heavy.

This stick is about one meter and a half long, about the thickness of one hand. The surface is polished very smooth and soaked with tung oil. It is very solid and comfortable to hold in the hand.

"Boss, what kind of wood is this?"

By this time, the boss had understood that they were not the ones behind the scenes purchasing props for the crew, but actors who had become interested in collecting them.

But he is not disappointed. Although he cannot make a big business, he can still make a small fortune.

Things that usually cost a few or dozens of yuan wholesale can now cost hundreds or thousands of yuan.

"Sir, you have a good eye. This is iron wood. It is very strong, no worse than steel.

Our country basically has no industrial products. These are all imported from foreign countries, which is very rare.

If you like it, sir, I can give it to you cheaper, and you can take the eight hundred yuan. "

Chen Shuo glanced at Wu Qi, then put down the stick and went to dig through the pile of sticks.

That stick held up dozens of dollars to the sky. This may be too much to say, but you want eight hundred from him? It's better to snatch it away quickly, just to take advantage of him.

He's not good at bargaining, so let's leave it to Wu Qi.

Wu Qi and Chen Shuo looked at each other, understanding each other, and found something to say to chat with their boss.

I looked at the clothes for a while, the weapons and props for a while, and asked about the prices one by one.

Chen Shuo didn't care how he bargained, and still looked through it casually, and found another good thing. At least he liked it.

A bamboo stick about three centimeters in diameter, thick at one end and thin at the other, about one meter and two meters long, is just right to hold in your hand and lean on the ground. It was solid. He had never seen this kind of bamboo before.

It is similar to the jasper stick that was the beggar gang’s treasure when I was on the set of “The Condor Shooting”.

He threw the bamboo onto the iron stick, and a "clang" sound caught Wu Qi's attention, and he turned to look at something else.

After a while, Wu Qi came over with the iron wood stick and bamboo stick, and Liu Wen also held a few exquisite trinkets in his hand.

"Welcome to come again next time." The boss sent the three of them to the door.

After getting in the car, Chen Shuo asked: "Brother Qi, how much did it cost in the end?"

“Two sticks cost 50 yuan in total, which is still expensive, but it would be too time-consuming to talk about it any further.

Finally, I asked him to give me something as a gift. Wu Qi said as he started the car.

"Okay." Chen Shuo nodded, placed the solid bamboo stick on the passenger seat, and placed the iron wooden stick near the door.

"What are you...?" Wu Qi glanced at the rearview mirror, saw Chen Shuo's movements, and couldn't help but ask.

"Be prepared," Chen Shuo said with a smile.

"You mean, someone will come to trouble us?" Wu Qi asked, slowing down the car.

Chen Shuo nodded and said, "I don't think Director Ma and his gang are generous people. Except for the first day of filming a martial arts scene when they wanted to cause trouble, they were suppressed by Director Luo and Su Youpeng.

I have been acting honestly these past few days.

Yesterday I thought they would trip me up while climbing the cliff, but they didn't do anything.

They were probably worried about causing trouble for the crew, or afraid that Director Luo would bite them to death and not let them go.

While eating this morning, I saw a few martial artists wandering around the restaurant, and I thought something might happen. "

"What do you mean? Do you mean that Ma Yucheng still dares to chase you and beat you?" Liu Wen also reacted at this time and asked: "Then didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's okay, I have experience in this matter." Chen Shuo said with a smile.

"What experience do you have?" Wu Qi parked the car on the side of the road and picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

"Brother Qi, if they don't come, it's useless for you to call anyone. If they come, you won't have time to call."

Chen Shuo glanced back and said, "Look, this is not coming. Brother Qi, take the stick. You and Sister Wen will lock the car door later and don't get out of the car."

"I'll get rid of them." Wu Qi said as he started to apply the handbrake and prepare to drive.

"No, they are martial artists, and they may be good at driving, so you may not be able to get rid of them.

Besides, racing and chasing on the road is too dangerous. "

As Chen Shuo said, the three of them saw the car behind them accelerate suddenly, and then the wheels made a harsh friction sound. The car body swung and drew an arc. The front of the car was facing the front of the car on their side.

Immediately, five or six martial artists, led by the Dezi, got out of the car and came this way with sticks in hand.

Bang!

Chen Shuo opened the car door, got out of the car with the iron wooden stick, and said before closing the car door: "Brother Qi, drive back."

If the other party did something, it would be unsafe just to lock the car door. If the other party smashes the glass, it will be even more dangerous, so it is better to move away.

Wu Qi looked at the group of people coming in front, all holding sticks and iron bars in their hands. He felt furious, pulled the handbrake, put the reverse gear on, and backed away suddenly.

The driver of the other party didn't get out either. When he saw the car was about to leave, he started to catch up as soon as he hit the gas pedal.

Chen Shuo had already met De Zai and his group. When he saw that the opponent's car was about to move, he swung out a stick and stabbed one of them in the chest.

The man received this blow and suddenly felt as if his chest was broken. He couldn't hold the iron rod in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang. He bowed and was about to fall forward.

Chen Shuo used the long stick in his hand and pushed him directly in front of the car.

With a squeaking sound, the four wheels pulled out black lines and stopped in front of him.

Fortunately, the driver reacted quickly, otherwise he would have run over him directly.

After Chen Shuo succeeded with one blow, he turned around and walked away without waiting for the others to surround him.