Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 3 Babel Empire
Qian Chen didn't know how precious one of his characters was.

Because he has never bought or sold calligraphy and painting.

Whatever authentic work he wanted, someone would find it and send it to him immediately.

I also want to thank Dade for his "smiling acceptance".

Based on his relationship with Lord Long Live, what belongs to Lord Long Live belongs to him.

Feel free to take a look.

Besides, compared with Jiji, money is really like floating clouds.

"Beauty's Scheming" ran until two o'clock in the afternoon to finish filming this tossing scene.

Lively and tired of the extras.

The face of the factory master was covered with smoke and dust, it was pitch black, and the little maids who peeked at him before turned their heads away.

However, the treatment is convenient, and the crew is actually quite generous.

Drink whatever you want.

The lunch box is enough, just give it when you go to pick it up.

This is very rare.

Qian Chen received three boxed meals and ate them at different places, so he was barely half full.

It is not surprising that people who practice martial arts eat a little more.

There is another advantage, that is, the few who ran carrying the wood stopped work after two o'clock and were paid double money.

Qian Chen added it halfway, and gave the full amount of 120 yuan.

The only pity is that the money is not available now.

Salary for group performers, 20-day deposit, once every month on the [-]th and NO.[-].

"I'll advance the money to you first, and remember to pay me back next time I get paid." Ji Ge counted one hundred and two and handed it over.

"Thank you Brother Ji, how can you ask for so much." Qian Chen only wanted one hundred.

People who live in the palace have long been used to being given water for everything.

"I'll take it for you. You can move back to the youth hostel quickly. The experience of living in the bridge cave will be enough for two days." Ji Ge handed the money to Qian Chen involuntarily, and said, "If you are not tired, there is still someone next door." Live, faceless, go or not?"

"Will you give me money?" Qian Chen's exhaustion was instantly swept away.

"From 40 yuan to six o'clock in the evening, there will be a meal when it is late. If you stay up late, you will add ten yuan an hour."

Brother Ji shared with everyone the labor remuneration this time.

As for whether he, the leader of the team, can get extra money, that's not something that group performers should care about.

"Then go." Qian Chen touched his pocket.

Write five hundred, and earn another one hundred and two.

Only 6.2 hours of relegation.

What's more, time is relentlessly passing.

It is more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and the countdown is 84 hours, 43 minutes and 35 seconds.

16 hours have passed.

It takes 600 yuan to make up for it.

I can't make ends meet.

Moreover, even the father-in-law has to sleep.

We must earn back the money we spent on sleeping.

What, you said you can make money while sleeping—that’s not called sleeping, that’s called being slept.

"It seems that you have figured it out, come with me." Brother Ji greeted a few more people, and after getting back their actor certificates, they left the crew of "Beauty's Scheming" together.

Qin Palace is very large.

The pavilions are majestic, just like being in an ancient palace.

After passing through several corridors and courtyards, several people came to Shed No. [-], which is the site of "Tiantian Empire".

Xu Ke's play.

Notoriously strict from top to bottom, he is not so friendly to group performers.

But no one backed down.

If Xu Ke really fell in love with him, he would really rise to the top.

pity.

Qian Chen didn't get in touch with the lead actor and director of "Tongtian Empire", and he couldn't even say a word to the assistant director.

He only saw the make-up artist and the assistant director of the show.

From a distance, it seemed to be Old Monster Xu, but was quickly covered by the crowd.

The play in the afternoon was rather boring.

Qian Chen just put on an ancient costume and stood on the street. He didn't even have a chance to show his face, let alone three lines.

Everyone Ji Ge was lucky enough to ride a horse and follow behind the leading actor.

The reason is because he looks good.

This is no exaggeration at all.

If he looks more ordinary, he may have a chance to show his face by chance.

If you look good, you will steal the limelight.

The original owner couldn't figure this out.

Maybe he also understood, but he couldn't accept it in his heart.

Therefore, it is not enough to be high or low.

Unwilling to start slowly from the bottom.

The current Qian Chen is not as hypocritical as him, as long as he gives money, he can do anything.

He also started as a young eunuch.

Enduring Dandan's worries, currying favor with the eunuch in the palace, working hard, devoting every minute and every second to reading and writing.

Difficulty surviving.

Now, money equals haw.

Nothing is more important than this.

Then you won't be picky.

In his spare time, Qian Chen watched Liu Furong, Deng Zhao, and Wu Xiubo play against each other.

Deng Zhao has a strange shape, similar to an albino.

Combining the performance theory knowledge from books in the memory of the original owner.

He also gradually gained his own understanding of acting.

this……

Our family seems to have a little bit of it.

Even if he is the godson of the great eunuch Feng Bao, he has to play different roles all the time.

After all, he only has one godfather, but Feng Bao has more than a dozen godsons.

The daytime filming ended at six o'clock in the evening.

This is a more conscientious crew.

The disgusting crew will announce the end at 5:50, so there is no lunch box.

The crew announced a break for dinner.

Roast pork with potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, neither too good nor too bad.

The crew on the Xiangjiang side are quite picky.

After dinner, go to the No. [-] shed.

Wait.

The night show didn't really start until after eight o'clock.

The good news is that it is confirmed to stay up all night.

And there is a chance of being beaten and lying dead.

When the filming started, the group actors were assembled, and the director's assistants took the actor's certificate to check one by one.

Qian Chen originally thought that he would have the opportunity to act as a masked killer.

In this way, he can show his agile skills, and maybe he can make a guest appearance in martial arts.

Ordinary group performances cost 80 yuan a day.

Martial arts at least one hundred.

Double the beating.

Lie dead and add money.

If a director or a martial artist takes a fancy to him, he may have the chance to show his face and speak his lines.

It's a pity that he still has to put on the armor and play the big armor.

No beating, no need to lie dead.

Ten yuan an hour.

And it costs 100 yuan to exchange for an hour.

Feelings Our family used 100 yuan and made ten yuan.

It's frustrating to be so straight.

But it’s okay not to do it.

"Ouch, this horse's butt hurts, is it a root?" Ji Ge handed one over.

"The crew is not allowed to smoke."

This is smoke.

We really want to try it.

"Hey, it's so late, the director is smoking, who cares, but in the future, if you are running outside, don't just smoke what others give you."

Brother Ji gave Qian Chen one and lighted it for him.

Qian Chen didn't refuse, but he almost choked him to death just after taking a breath, and it was because of his good internal strength that he forced the foul breath out.

Well, it really relieved fatigue, and instantly sobered up a lot.

It's just that this method is not flattering.

Qian Chen stubbed out the cigarette, let's forget about this thing.

If you have this time, it would be better to practice qigong, the effect is obviously better, you need to be more sober and more sober.

"What's wrong over there?" Qian Chen raised his chin and looked towards the director team.

"One of the peripheral martial artists was scolded too badly, so he just quit and went to the factory to make screws." Ji Ge said in a low voice.

For group performances in Hengdian, the destination of many parts is to enter the factory to drive screws.

Qian Chen's eyes lit up immediately.

This is the opportunity our family has been waiting for.

If the system hadn't prohibited him from breaking the law and committing crimes, he would have wished to beat all those martial artists to the ground.

You guys go away and let me come!

"Brother Ji, can you talk to that side and let me go to Wu Xing for you."

Qian Chen wasn't sure if Brother Ji was willing to help.

The less trouble, the better.

Meddling is a taboo no matter in the palace or in Hengdian.

"You?" Ji Ge thought that Qian Chen had slept in the bridge hole for two days, but he had an epiphany and knew that his feet were on the ground.

I didn't expect this epiphany to be a bit too much.

"I practiced, you see!"

Without further ado, Qian Chen turned over twice on the spot.

Very agile, the footsteps completely overlapped after landing.

Brother Ji hesitated for a moment, threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it heavily, and crushed it.

Then he strode towards the assistant director.

The former Qian Chen, he thought it was ridiculous and a pity.

Now Qian Chen...

With such appearance conditions and willingness to fight, there is no reason to be a group performer in Hengdian for the rest of his life.

And he who sent charcoal in a timely manner would not be just a small team leader.

Qian Chen thought about the martial arts he knew, and considered what he could take out and what he couldn't.

In fact, such things as martial arts have existed since ancient times.

It's just not as magical as shown in movies and TV dramas and novels.

The most precious martial art in him should be the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu, which is a genuine internal skill.

The rest is nothing special.

There are masters from all schools and sects among the guards, and they are willing to please him, but they will not pass on his real unique skills.

Stunt skills are rarely achieved quickly.

Therefore, all that can be achieved quickly are some bells and whistles.

These things are useless in life-and-death struggles, but now they are properly placed in the crew as a dimensionality reduction blow.

If there is a chance, martial arts actors are also a shortcut to get ahead quickly.

Moreover, martial arts actors often have lines and can show their faces.

"Okay, come with me." Brother Ji trotted over and dragged Qian Chen away.

"Thank you Brother Ji, I'll treat you to dinner later." Qian Chen was very moved.

"I'll talk about the future. You can do somersaults later, and you can do whatever else you are asked to do. Don't talk too much."

Brother Ji didn't forget to tell Qian Chen as he walked.

"Brother Ji, can you design your own movements?"

When Brother Ji heard this, he stopped suddenly, his expression and tone changed.

"Fuck, don't be so desperate, the mover in this scene is Fatty Hong, if your moves are not as good as his, he will think you are troublesome, if your moves are better than him, do you think he will be happy? "

Fatty Hong?
Qian Chen quickly found this person in the memory of the original owner.

A master figure who has been in the entertainment industry for 50 years!
You actually want to teach him how to do things?

"I understand, Brother Ji, don't worry, I won't say a word."

Ji Ge stared at him and felt that he didn't seem to be lying, so he continued to walk there.

In fact, I already regretted a little.

The ghost was so obsessed with himself that he actually thought that Qian Chen would definitely have a place in the entertainment industry.

Still thinking about the power of the dragon!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 3 Babel Empire
Qian Chen didn't know how precious one of his characters was.

Because he has never bought or sold calligraphy and painting.

Whatever authentic work he wanted, someone would find it and send it to him immediately.

I also want to thank Dade for his "smiling acceptance".

Based on his relationship with Lord Long Live, what belongs to Lord Long Live belongs to him.

Feel free to take a look.

Besides, compared with Jiji, money is really like floating clouds.

"Beauty's Scheming" ran until two o'clock in the afternoon to finish filming this tossing scene.

Lively and tired of the extras.

The face of the factory master was covered with smoke and dust, it was pitch black, and the little maids who peeked at him before turned their heads away.

However, the treatment is convenient, and the crew is actually quite generous.

Drink whatever you want.

The lunch box is enough, just give it when you go to pick it up.

This is very rare.

Qian Chen received three boxed meals and ate them at different places, so he was barely half full.

It is not surprising that people who practice martial arts eat a little more.

There is another advantage, that is, the few who ran carrying the wood stopped work after two o'clock and were paid double money.

Qian Chen added it halfway, and gave the full amount of 120 yuan.

The only pity is that the money is not available now.

Salary for group performers, 20-day deposit, once every month on the [-]th and NO.[-].

"I'll advance the money to you first, and remember to pay me back next time I get paid." Ji Ge counted one hundred and two and handed it over.

"Thank you Brother Ji, how can you ask for so much." Qian Chen only wanted one hundred.

People who live in the palace have long been used to being given water for everything.

"I'll take it for you. You can move back to the youth hostel quickly. The experience of living in the bridge cave will be enough for two days." Ji Ge handed the money to Qian Chen involuntarily, and said, "If you are not tired, there is still someone next door." Live, faceless, go or not?"

"Will you give me money?" Qian Chen's exhaustion was instantly swept away.

"From 40 yuan to six o'clock in the evening, there will be a meal when it is late. If you stay up late, you will add ten yuan an hour."

Brother Ji shared with everyone the labor remuneration this time.

As for whether he, the leader of the team, can get extra money, that's not something that group performers should care about.

"Then go." Qian Chen touched his pocket.

Write five hundred, and earn another one hundred and two.

Only 6.2 hours of relegation.

What's more, time is relentlessly passing.

It is more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and the countdown is 84 hours, 43 minutes and 35 seconds.

16 hours have passed.

It takes 600 yuan to make up for it.

I can't make ends meet.

Moreover, even the father-in-law has to sleep.

We must earn back the money we spent on sleeping.

What, you said you can make money while sleeping—that’s not called sleeping, that’s called being slept.

"It seems that you have figured it out, come with me." Brother Ji greeted a few more people, and after getting back their actor certificates, they left the crew of "Beauty's Scheming" together.

Qin Palace is very large.

The pavilions are majestic, just like being in an ancient palace.

After passing through several corridors and courtyards, several people came to Shed No. [-], which is the site of "Tiantian Empire".

Xu Ke's play.

Notoriously strict from top to bottom, he is not so friendly to group performers.

But no one backed down.

If Xu Ke really fell in love with him, he would really rise to the top.

pity.

Qian Chen didn't get in touch with the lead actor and director of "Tongtian Empire", and he couldn't even say a word to the assistant director.

He only saw the make-up artist and the assistant director of the show.

From a distance, it seemed to be Old Monster Xu, but was quickly covered by the crowd.

The play in the afternoon was rather boring.

Qian Chen just put on an ancient costume and stood on the street. He didn't even have a chance to show his face, let alone three lines.

Everyone Ji Ge was lucky enough to ride a horse and follow behind the leading actor.

The reason is because he looks good.

This is no exaggeration at all.

If he looks more ordinary, he may have a chance to show his face by chance.

If you look good, you will steal the limelight.

The original owner couldn't figure this out.

Maybe he also understood, but he couldn't accept it in his heart.

Therefore, it is not enough to be high or low.

Unwilling to start slowly from the bottom.

The current Qian Chen is not as hypocritical as him, as long as he gives money, he can do anything.

He also started as a young eunuch.

Enduring Dandan's worries, currying favor with the eunuch in the palace, working hard, devoting every minute and every second to reading and writing.

Difficulty surviving.

Now, money equals haw.

Nothing is more important than this.

Then you won't be picky.

In his spare time, Qian Chen watched Liu Furong, Deng Zhao, and Wu Xiubo play against each other.

Deng Zhao has a strange shape, similar to an albino.

Combining the performance theory knowledge from books in the memory of the original owner.

He also gradually gained his own understanding of acting.

this……

Our family seems to have a little bit of it.

Even if he is the godson of the great eunuch Feng Bao, he has to play different roles all the time.

After all, he only has one godfather, but Feng Bao has more than a dozen godsons.

The daytime filming ended at six o'clock in the evening.

This is a more conscientious crew.

The disgusting crew will announce the end at 5:50, so there is no lunch box.

The crew announced a break for dinner.

Roast pork with potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, neither too good nor too bad.

The crew on the Xiangjiang side are quite picky.

After dinner, go to the No. [-] shed.

Wait.

The night show didn't really start until after eight o'clock.

The good news is that it is confirmed to stay up all night.

And there is a chance of being beaten and lying dead.

When the filming started, the group actors were assembled, and the director's assistants took the actor's certificate to check one by one.

Qian Chen originally thought that he would have the opportunity to act as a masked killer.

In this way, he can show his agile skills, and maybe he can make a guest appearance in martial arts.

Ordinary group performances cost 80 yuan a day.

Martial arts at least one hundred.

Double the beating.

Lie dead and add money.

If a director or a martial artist takes a fancy to him, he may have the chance to show his face and speak his lines.

It's a pity that he still has to put on the armor and play the big armor.

No beating, no need to lie dead.

Ten yuan an hour.

And it costs 100 yuan to exchange for an hour.

Feelings Our family used 100 yuan and made ten yuan.

It's frustrating to be so straight.

But it’s okay not to do it.

"Ouch, this horse's butt hurts, is it a root?" Ji Ge handed one over.

"The crew is not allowed to smoke."

This is smoke.

We really want to try it.

"Hey, it's so late, the director is smoking, who cares, but in the future, if you are running outside, don't just smoke what others give you."

Brother Ji gave Qian Chen one and lighted it for him.

Qian Chen didn't refuse, but he almost choked him to death just after taking a breath, and it was because of his good internal strength that he forced the foul breath out.

Well, it really relieved fatigue, and instantly sobered up a lot.

It's just that this method is not flattering.

Qian Chen stubbed out the cigarette, let's forget about this thing.

If you have this time, it would be better to practice qigong, the effect is obviously better, you need to be more sober and more sober.

"What's wrong over there?" Qian Chen raised his chin and looked towards the director team.

"One of the peripheral martial artists was scolded too badly, so he just quit and went to the factory to make screws." Ji Ge said in a low voice.

For group performances in Hengdian, the destination of many parts is to enter the factory to drive screws.

Qian Chen's eyes lit up immediately.

This is the opportunity our family has been waiting for.

If the system hadn't prohibited him from breaking the law and committing crimes, he would have wished to beat all those martial artists to the ground.

You guys go away and let me come!

"Brother Ji, can you talk to that side and let me go to Wu Xing for you."

Qian Chen wasn't sure if Brother Ji was willing to help.

The less trouble, the better.

Meddling is a taboo no matter in the palace or in Hengdian.

"You?" Ji Ge thought that Qian Chen had slept in the bridge hole for two days, but he had an epiphany and knew that his feet were on the ground.

I didn't expect this epiphany to be a bit too much.

"I practiced, you see!"

Without further ado, Qian Chen turned over twice on the spot.

Very agile, the footsteps completely overlapped after landing.

Brother Ji hesitated for a moment, threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it heavily, and crushed it.

Then he strode towards the assistant director.

The former Qian Chen, he thought it was ridiculous and a pity.

Now Qian Chen...

With such appearance conditions and willingness to fight, there is no reason to be a group performer in Hengdian for the rest of his life.

And he who sent charcoal in a timely manner would not be just a small team leader.

Qian Chen thought about the martial arts he knew, and considered what he could take out and what he couldn't.

In fact, such things as martial arts have existed since ancient times.

It's just not as magical as shown in movies and TV dramas and novels.

The most precious martial art in him should be the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu, which is a genuine internal skill.

The rest is nothing special.

There are masters from all schools and sects among the guards, and they are willing to please him, but they will not pass on his real unique skills.

Stunt skills are rarely achieved quickly.

Therefore, all that can be achieved quickly are some bells and whistles.

These things are useless in life-and-death struggles, but now they are properly placed in the crew as a dimensionality reduction blow.

If there is a chance, martial arts actors are also a shortcut to get ahead quickly.

Moreover, martial arts actors often have lines and can show their faces.

"Okay, come with me." Brother Ji trotted over and dragged Qian Chen away.

"Thank you Brother Ji, I'll treat you to dinner later." Qian Chen was very moved.

"I'll talk about the future. You can do somersaults later, and you can do whatever else you are asked to do. Don't talk too much."

Brother Ji didn't forget to tell Qian Chen as he walked.

"Brother Ji, can you design your own movements?"

When Brother Ji heard this, he stopped suddenly, his expression and tone changed.

"Fuck, don't be so desperate, the mover in this scene is Fatty Hong, if your moves are not as good as his, he will think you are troublesome, if your moves are better than him, do you think he will be happy? "

Fatty Hong?
Qian Chen quickly found this person in the memory of the original owner.

A master figure who has been in the entertainment industry for 50 years!
You actually want to teach him how to do things?

"I understand, Brother Ji, don't worry, I won't say a word."

Ji Ge stared at him and felt that he didn't seem to be lying, so he continued to walk there.

In fact, I already regretted a little.

The ghost was so obsessed with himself that he actually thought that Qian Chen would definitely have a place in the entertainment industry.

Still thinking about the power of the dragon!
(End of this chapter)