Chapter 35 035: The situation is announced

Author: Chen Wangdong

Chapter 35 035: The situation is announced

The scenes in the palace were shot very quickly.

After all, they are mainly literary dramas, going through one line after another, with almost no pauses.

Under Fan Xiuming's day and night guidance, it took less than ten days to complete the filming of the scenes inside the palace.

Finally, the crew came to the last stop.

Huairou Film and Television Base.

Here I mainly shoot scenes in the market.

On the streets of Ming and Qing Dynasties.

We will soon shoot a scene where Zhu Yunwen, Xiao Wanzi and Huang Zicheng go shopping.

"The props team is ready."

"The group performance is ready."

"Let's start." shouted an assistant director.

"Scene 89, third shot, first shot."

"Action!"

Zhu Yunwen and the others walked forward along the ten-meter-long photography track, while the camera slowly retreated.

This scene tells the story of a little kid who bought a new house and was thinking about decorating it, so he took Zhu Yunwen to the street to buy some furniture.

Little kid: "Why do I feel like there are so many pairs of eyes looking at me?"

Zhu Yunwen was laughing and joking, and started to be a bitch: "You are recruiting people, it would be strange if someone walked up to you and didn't look at you."

Xiaowanzi: "That's true, my return rate has always been very high."

Zhu Yunwen asked strangely: "Turn back to green? Alas... what does turning back to green have to do with it?"

Little kid: "..."

The scene in the market was filmed until the sun went down in the afternoon. In the following days, the crew changed filming locations non-stop.

Finally finished before the end of the year.

Next comes the post-production stage.

All the actors went back to their homes, took their money and left.

After Xu Ning returned home, he took Baoqiang and Huang Bo to celebrate. He was very tired these days.

At this time, Huang Bo has finished taking the art exam and is waiting for the results to be released next year. You can tell by his cheerful look that he did well in the exam.

The three of them came to Jubaoyuan in the XC area, where Xu Ning had his first hot pot meal after his rebirth.

Freshly cut beef and mutton are cooked in an old-fashioned copper pot, not to mention how delicious it is.

The meal and wine cost a total of two to three hundred, and the three of them were very satisfied. If this money was left in the future, they would not be able to buy even a decent bottle of wine.

The next day, morning.

Xu Ning went to the bank and gave her parents 20,000 yuan to pay off all the family's debts. After chatting with her parents for a while, she called her eldest sister Xu Xiuyan's dormitory to inquire about her postgraduate entrance examination status.

Hearing the eldest sister's happy laughter, Xu Ning knew that she had done well in the exam and that Jinling University's Department of Finance should be a stable one.

If I open my own studio or something in the future, my eldest sister is the most suitable financial helmsman. And even if she doesn’t need Xu Xiuyan’s help, she can do well with her master’s degree from a top 10 university.

Just when he was about to hang up the phone.

Zhou Xiaobai, who was standing nearby and eavesdropping, grabbed Xu Xiuyan's phone and chatted with him for a few minutes. Even Chen Yu, who was always quiet and didn't like to talk much, chatted with him for a few minutes.

Xu Ning thought that "The Storm" was about to be broadcast, so she said on the phone: "Sisters, remember watching the TV series I acted in on January 18th, called "The Storm"."

Chen Yu on the other end of the phone nodded seriously: "We will definitely watch it... By the way, Xiaoning, which TV station is it broadcast on?"

Xu Ning thought for a while: "It seems to be Baodao Central Vision."

Chen Yu looked depressed after hearing this. She was afraid that Xu Ning would be angry, so she had to whisper: "Xiao Ning, we can't watch the TV on Baodao."

Xu Ning slapped his head and said with a smile: "Look, I almost forgot. You guys can watch it in the summer. It will be broadcast on Southern TV then."

Chen Yu: "Yeah, I remember."

…

After hanging up the phone, Xu Ning touched the bank card in his pocket and fell into deep thought.

Now I only have more than 30,000 yuan left in my body, and more than half of the salary I received a few days ago was lost in an instant.

Money, I really can’t help but make this thing.

His salary for filming this drama was RMB 2,500 per episode. There were 28 episodes in total, and he received a total remuneration of RMB 70,000.

After paying more than 15,000 in taxes, I was left with more than 50,000... which seemed pitifully little.

But the fact is that there is a huge difference between an unknown actor and a popular one with obvious salary.

When Zhao Wenzhuo was filming "The Wind and Cloud", the salary for each episode was 100,000, but Xu Ning worked for a month and could not get a total of 15,000.

It’s not even enough to pay for half an episode.

But when he looked at the attribute panel, a light of hope ignited in his eyes.

Although the entertainment industry is a mixed-race place with arrogant capital, as long as you have the system in hand, you can definitely make a difference.

Thinking of this, he cheered up.

But it wasn't long before I was shivering from the cold again. It was really too cold in the small shabby house I lived in now. It didn't even have a heater, so I had to rely on shivering to stay warm.

Now that he has some money on hand, he has put the plan to buy a house on his agenda.

"You must buy a big house with heating. It's really hard to live here."

At this time, Baoqiang was cooking in the kitchen, and his lips turned purple due to the cold weather.

He was on the phone just now and didn't notice Baoqiang.

Now I saw Baoqiang being frozen like a dog...I immediately ran over: "Baoqiang, I'll wash the vegetables, you go and light the fire."

Wang Baoqiang smiled shyly and said, "You pay for the groceries. I should contribute some physical labor."

Xu Ning: "Come on, hurry up and make a fire."

"okay."

Baoqiang brought some wood and started to light a fire.

After a while, the small kitchen became warm.

Wang Baoqiang lit the fire and Xu Ning cooked, and it finally felt like home.

I just need a woman...

"Baoqiang, we moved to another house a year ago. Living here is too painful."

Xu Ning plans to rent a new house before the end of the year. Now that he has money, there is no need to save as before.

"Okay, brother, I also want to change to a better place to live." Wang Baoqiang also saved more than two thousand yuan in the past six months. Although it is not much, he speaks a lot more forcefully.

The matter of the house was thus agreed upon.

Currently, acting, making money, and buying a house are a very fast way to get rich.

But he doesn't have enough money and needs to work harder.

At this time in Beijing, housing prices in the four inner city districts are more than 4,000 yuan per square meter.

How can it be like twenty years later when it will cost hundreds of thousands per square meter.

Nowadays, it only costs more than 400,000 yuan to buy a 100-square-meter house in the third ring road. In later generations, it will be difficult to buy a toilet.

"Be strong, don't invest randomly after making money, just buy a house, you will make more money than doing business."

Wang Baoqiang nodded as if he understood, and suddenly asked: "Brother, are you going home to celebrate the New Year this year?"

"If you have nothing to do, you should go back." Xu Ning drained the washed vegetables, put them on the stove, and thought for a while before replying.

"Brother, I want to go home for the New Year. I haven't been home for two years. If you hadn't made me a special guest, I wouldn't even dare to call home."

It was 1999, when 17-year-old Wang Baoqiang came to Beijing and first rented a room in a briquette factory with others, paying 20 yuan a month for rent.

After working for half a year, not only did I not earn a penny, but I only had more than 20 yuan left of the 500 yuan I brought from home. I had no choice but to write a letter to my family, asking for 200 yuan to tide me over.

After receiving the letter, his father called the family to a meeting to discuss whether to send money to Baoqiang. Finally, Baoqiang's father made the decision and sent him 300 yuan.

Baoqiang's father, who was not good at words, secretly wrote a deeply emotional letter to Baoqiang. The letter revealed his concern and love for him, which moved Baoqiang to tears for a whole day.

On that day, Wang Baoqiang swore not to call home until he got ahead, so he had no contact with his family for nearly three years...

This kid is so straight-minded.
To be continued...