Eastern Jiujiang Film and Television Base was a little far from Chui Ming's home. There were a few red lights on the road, so when Chui Ming got out of the car, the sky was already dark.
After paying the fare, Chui Ming followed the flow of people going home and entered the film studio.
This base was not small, occupying an area of about a thousand acres. There were three streets, and thousands of buildings of various styles stood on both sides. The scattered lights illuminated the entire base, making it convenient for those who were rushing to the scene or filming at night.
Entrance tickets were required to enter the base, but the ticket price was halved at night, so Chui Ming only paid 10 yuan to enter. Compared to the large-scale film and television bases in his previous life, this price was extremely affordable.
As he walked, he looked for the film crew on both sides of the road and also looked for Yang Rong.
Chui Ming remembered that Yang Rong had told him that the name of the film crew he was in was " Who's the Hero?"
" Hero... who belongs to him?" he muttered, his eyes fixed on the film crew on both sides of the street.
Most of these production teams would put up a sign or a banner around them to explain what show they were filming. This was to promote themselves and to avoid mixing with other production teams and causing misunderstandings.
"No!"
One by one, the crew flashed past, but Chui Ming still did not see the so-called " Who belongs to the heroes " crew.
Unknowingly, he had walked past two streets and arrived at the last street, Ancient Wind Street.
There was no clear date for the scenery here. It was just a common street with ancient buildings. On both sides were rows of shops, inns, vendors, and so on. It was very suitable for shooting some less exquisite ancient dramas.
" This should be the place," Chui Ming muttered to himself. If there wasn't any here, then he could only call Yang Rong.
If possible, he would try his best not to call Yang Rong. After all, she was scolded last time.
In front of them was another film crew. Under the bright lights, there were many people surrounding them. These were either extras or tourists who were watching the night filming.
Chui Ming rushed over and found an extra in the costume of an ancient resident. He asked,""Brother, which production team is this?”
The extra was only in his thirties, but Cui Ming calling him big brother made him feel very comfortable. He immediately replied,"Hero is not part of the production team.”
"As expected!" Chui Ming was overjoyed. He thanked the extra, found a place with fewer people, and went in.
As soon as he entered, he saw the actors filming in the crowd, as well as the cameras that were set up high. There were also a few people gathered together to discuss something. They were probably the director and other staff members.
Chui Ming's sharp eyes caught sight of the girl standing under the eaves. Wasn't that Yang Rong?
But why was she dressed like this?
Her snow-white shoulders were bare, and her upper body was only a narrow bust. Her lower body was wearing a traditional dress, but it was tied very low, revealing her slender and enchanting waist.
It had to be said that Yang Rong's figure was really amazing. However, her expression at this time was not very good. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest, and her eyebrows were tightly knitted.
"There are so many people wearing so little. If you want to act, you really have to pay a lot of money!”
Although he felt uncomfortable, Chui Ming didn't try to stop him. After all, Yang Rong was an actress, and she didn't promise him anything. What right did Cui Ming have to interfere with her?
The few people who were discussing seemed to have finished their discussion. A guy with a microphone walked in front of Yang Rong and whispered something. Yang Rong nodded at first, but soon began to shake her head.
Seeing her shake her head, the man became angry and his voice became louder. Chui Ming could hear a little."Are you an actor? Couldn't he make such a small sacrifice? How did you learn how to perform?"
Yang Rong was also very excited, and her voice was not soft either.""Director, I'm indeed an actor. I understand that I'm sacrificing myself for the arts, but those actors 'actions are too much. I…I can't stand it!”
"Even if you can't stand it, you have to. Who asked you to be an actor!”The director was furious.
"But…but their actions are too much. I can't act at all. Director, can you ask them to restrain themselves?”Yang Rong was not to be outdone.
"You're just an unrated actress. I gave you this role with lines because I admire you. Is this how you repay me?”the director shouted.
" But this scene is really too difficult to act. Their…their hands…" Yang Rong bit her lips, her pretty face flushed.
"This is the effect I want. If you can't act, get lost. I don't keep idle people here!”The director waved his hand.
Yang Rong stopped talking. A hint of struggle flashed in her eyes, and then she turned around and left.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
The director was stunned by her actions.
"I can't act, I'm not acting anymore!" Yang Rong said without turning his head.
“……”
The director was stunned. Obviously, he did not expect Yang Rong, this little girl, to actually dare to embarrass him. After a moment, he suddenly flew into a rage."You're f * cking lawless!”
Then, he pointed at her and said,"Stop her!"”
Immediately, a few male actors in costumes blocked Yang Rong, preventing her from advancing.
"Director!"
Yang Rong turned around in surprise and looked at the director.
The director's face was gloomy." You can leave if you want to, but you can leave after you finish this scene. I won't stop you!"”
"I don't want to act…"
"It's not up to you!"
The director shouted and then said to the actors,"Get ready. The scene of the soldier, LJ, and servant girl will begin in three minutes. Remember to be realistic!”
" Director... I..." Yang Rong panicked. She wanted to run back, but she was stopped by the actors again.
Seeing that Yang Rong could not rush out of this circle no matter what, she was so anxious that she was about to cry.
The director sat back in his chair, looked at the monitor, and raised the microphone.""Everyone, get ready…!"
The surrounding tourists and extras who were watching the show looked at Yang Rong's anxious appearance and laughed. They seemed to think that this was very interesting.
Chui Ming's eyebrows were already raised, and the coldness in his eyes was almost comparable to the eye of the Siberian cold current!
"Looks like the trial is about to begin again. However, before that, let's have an appetizer!”
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