What the hell, I won’t take it with me!

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H City is the largest film and television shooting base in the morning. Eighty percent of the country's filming filming are filmed here. From ancient to modern, from ancient to European style, various architectural scenery are integrated here. On weekdays, some of the sets are opened to become tourist attractions, and only the sets rented by the crew will be isolated separately. In this lively film and television base town, people living in this city have long been accustomed to the stars that appear from time to time.

This time, the book "The Book of the Republic of China" is rented a large set area, including a lotus pond surrounded by water mist, a long bridge, streets and buildings with the atmosphere of the Republic of China. The entire prologue of "The Book of the Republic of China" is that the hamster spirit comes to the foot of the mountain, meets and gets married, and until the Taoist priest Huaijin breaks into the wedding scene and kills the rich lady by chance. These scenes will be completed in this set.

When Jiang Chuan was brought to the scene, it was not yet completely dawn. Although it was early spring, it was still very cold. In the cold wind, basically all the staff were in their place. The actress also put on thin makeup and stood beside her - in the middle of the setting was an old wooden table with very inconsistent style, with incense burners on it, fruits and a huge roasted suckling pig.

Next to the roasted suckling pig was a kitchen knife with a red ribbon tied.

Seeing Jiang Chuan coming, Jiang Luocheng called him over with impatient look on his face - before the former could react, he picked up the guesswork and stuffed it into his hand: "Cut it quickly, where is Wang Mo? Come and cut it with Jiang Chuan-"

Jiang Chuan: "...what is this for?"

Wang Mo walked over with a smile, hugged Jiang Chuan's shoulder, and grabbed the kitchen knife with him: "It's just to worship him and bless the filming smoothly. If you don't come to invade you, it's the same principle to worship Jesus before making movies abroad."

Jiang Chuan: “…No one abroad worships Jesus before making a movie.”

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows: "Yes?"

The hamster squatting in Jiang Chuan's pocket was so drunk when he heard this conversation. People say that the cultural level of people in the entertainment industry is generally low. As expected, it is because of the existence of people like Wang Mo that lowered the average value and caused others to be shot together.

But Wang Mo hasn't said enough that he is embarrassing.

He poked Jiang Chuan with his elbow: "Hey, I'll say."

Jiang Chuan: "?"

Wang Mo: "Did that little sister Luo go to find you last night?"

Jiang Chuan: "Send a mask."

"Oh," Wang Mo looked unscrupulous, "I gave a mask in the middle of the night, and I had a great time chatting. I didn't even have the nerve to open the door and walk out if I wanted to go to the bathroom."

Jiang Chuan: "Do you have a toilet in your room?"

Wang Mo: “…”

"—Why do you two talk so much?"

At this time, the producer seemed to be unable to bear it from behind. He slapped Wang Mo and Jiang Chuan behind him. Then he walked up, lit the incense, worshiped the sky again, and finally inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner... With the curling green smoke, Jiang Chuan was also taken by Wang Mo in a daze. The two male protagonists used the kitchen knife to cut the suckling pig together. The roasted suckling pig made a "click" sound. The executive Xiao Wang lit the firecrackers, and the crackling firecrackers exploded not far away. The whole scene was in chaos and extremely lively.

Jiang Chuan's face was full of inexplicableness.

After cutting the suckling pig, Wang Mo put down the kitchen knife, stared at the burning fragrance for a while, and turned his head and smiled and said auspicious words to the producer: "Teacher, this fragrance is really good, it's hard for us to not go well!"

"This time there are many newcomers, how can it be smooth and smooth! You old actors are all taking good care of them. Ah, don't look down on the newcomers, and don't make Jiang Dao angry so much that he can't sleep. I'll be Amitabha."

Wang Mo smiled and agreed. The producer glared at him, but the old man seemed quite happy after hearing Geely. Seeing this, the other staff members came up to say something pleasing. Then the producers took out a handful of red envelopes, and the staff present sent one symbolically, Jiang Chuan also got one, opened it and looked at it and put a dollar in it.

"Just seek good luck," Fang Yu came up and explained sympathetically to a foreign friend who was completely confused about Bian'er, "Please take it, the producer's teacher, King Kong, protects his body, and does not invade evil spirits. I wish you less scolding, less injured, and smoothly... What else can you do? Alas, act well. Although Jiang Luocheng is a bastard, if you act his role well, you will at least be a quasi-second-tier line."

Jiang Chuan: "Oh."

Fang Yu blinked and said, "It's good. I remember that the first drama I brought Jinran to film was also filmed here. A clown, a supporting role, and there was a line. That fool was so happy to play it. I wish I could translate all the lines in the eighteen languages..."

Jiang Chuan thought about it and seemed to think the scene was quite interesting, and he smiled lazily.

"He is not as lucky as you. He is the male lead in a big director and big production. He is also a normal person, from supporting roles in various bad movies to the protagonists of bad movies, and then the supporting roles of slightly better TV series... they come step by step." Fang Yu took out a cigarette, lit it, narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, "In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, I finally saw that I was about to make it happen, but I was beaten back to my original form... He was lying in the hospital, and I ran back to bring new people."

Jinran squatted in Jiang Chuan's pocket and raised his hind paws and scratched his face.

Jiang Chuan put his hand into his pocket and touched the hamster's ear.

The hamster was so cool that his body was shocked.

At the same time, he heard Jiang Chuan say lightly: "He will wake up, it shouldn't be too late at that time."

"Well," Fang Yu extinguished the cigarette, "It's better."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Chuan: "Go and change your clothes and make-up, go and go. If it's too late, Jiang Luo will be received again - the red envelope is collected, don't throw it away, it's good to be good."

Jiang Chuan said "Oh" and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!