Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

　　 The sun disappeared in the afternoon.

　　 The sky became gray, as if it was going to rain again.

　　 When the car drove down the ring road, it was hitting an exit to build a road.

　　 The dust was flying and the sky was obscured, so they had to roll up the windows.

　　 The car was bumpy, and Su Qingyue only felt the temperature rise.

　　 After entering Baiziwan, the road became more tortuous, and there were still many bumps and bumps.

On both sides of 　　 are bungalows filled with "demolition".

　　 But the facades along the street are still open.

　　Some are hung with pink lamps-"Wenzhou Beauty Salon".

　　Some are fly restaurants, small bars.

　　 basically covered the door.

　　 Occasionally people who pass by, wear fashionable but tired.

　　 With the gray sky, Su Qingyue felt that the entire Baiziwan seemed to be awake.

　　 Jia Naixiang in the back row began to express emotion: "Why is this place so biased, it feels like Xiangji Village."

　　"Xiangji Village?" Su Qingyue asked subconsciously.

　　 Jia Naixiang was startled, before he had time to answer.

The taxi driver who drove smirked, "Oh, it's the place to find the wife. It's almost the same here. It's high-end. Good figure and high quality." He couldn't stop talking, and Rusujijiazhen gave them. Introduction: "Let me tell you, generally we don't recommend it, it's expensive and prettier!"

　　 I don’t understand why Pingjing’s driver is so clean.

　　 and completely ignored the feelings of passengers.

　　 Su Qingyue and Jia Naixiang blushed unconsciously.

　　 noticed that my sister looked out the window pretending to be nonchalant.

　　 Su Qing became full of black lines on his forehead and said, "Master, hurry up a little bit, we are in a hurry."

　　 Then the carriage fell into a strange silence.

　　 After a while, a red brick wall with white walls began to appear in front of my eyes.

　　 Inside the walls are pieces of Soviet-style spire factory buildings, and most of the factory walls have been replaced with floor-to-ceiling glass.

　　 They stopped at the gate of the factory and got off at a fee.

　　 Before getting out of the car and leaving, the driver said enthusiastically: "Brother, listen to my brother's advice, this place is not worthwhile."

　　 No one responded to him.

　　 My sister made a call to the appointment.

　　While waiting for that person, a tall, fair-skinned girl passed by them.

Su Qingyue heard her say: "I won't do it tonight, I have to accompany Lao Han tonight. Isn't Director An just opening a new film, he is the deputy director, he mentioned to me before giving me a role." After speaking, the tone was not high, but with a little excitement, he paused, and said: "It's okay, then you can wait for me in Sanlitun."

　　 She talked and walked past them.

　　 After a while, the appointment person walked out of the factory.

　　 wore a white women's trench coat, very elegant.

　　 A pair of high-heeled boots with skinny jeans.

　　Dark triangle scarf, swaying in many ways.

　　 At first, she thought she was a fashionable woman, but when she got closer, she realized that she was a strong man.

　　 "Hi, are you here to come to see the costumes?" The man greeted them with a rough voice, yet he pretended to feel that feminine. Su Qingyue felt very strange, and listened to him and his sister introducing himself as Helen, from Beihe.

　　 "Helen is Helen..." Su Qingyue didn't think about it.

　　 Helen spoke without taking a straight look at her sister.

　　 instead, he glanced at Jia Naixiang a few more times, his eyes were charming.

　　 "Hello Brother Hai." Jia Naixiang subconsciously responded to this look.

　　 Su Qingyue also followed: "Brother Hai, you usually..."

　　 "What is your name!"

　　 Before they finished speaking, Helen raised her orchid finger and interrupted them.

　　 added: "Call me sister."

　　……

　　 Everyone was taken aback in an instant.

　　 Jia Naixiang's throat was hoarse, as if he was about to swallow back what he had just said.

　　 Fortunately, Su Qingyue reacted quickly and said: "Sister Helen."

　　 "Hey...haha, good..."

　　 finally resolved the embarrassment.

　　Su Qingyue also realized once again that people are in the rivers and lakes and cannot help themselves.

　　Walking in the factory area, Su Qingyue noticed that it was occupied by various photography studios and movie studios.

　　 There are also some studios.

　　 Helen introduced to them that this was a factory before.

　　 Later, the efficiency of the factory was not good, but it was changed to Creative Park, which is what it is now.

"A lot of people have moved here now, it's comfortable and cheap. And they are all two-story and three-story layouts. The overall feeling is very transparent and not depressing." He said, arriving at his Fuhuadao warehouse, with a car parked at the door. A's pickup.

He pushed open the iron gate, turned on the lights, and a row of costumes appeared in front of them. He introduced: "I told you, "The Legend of Ge Ge" uses my clothes, and I took the play directed by Zhang Bing. "

　　 He was talking.

　　 Su Qingyue nodded very politely.

　　 I don’t actually know who Zhang Bing is, but he knows "Gege Biography".

　　 A costume play that surpasses "Journey to the West".

　　 Although it is a little messy, from a professional point of view, it is by no means a rough job.

　　 walked into the warehouse and saw that although the decoration inside was simple, it was even painted with white paint.

　　 can be very neat.

　　 Costumes are like mall merchandise, and under the warm spotlights, they add a lot of color.

　　 Three people walked in it.

　　 This is not only ancient costumes, but also modern costumes and war scenes.

　　 Helen introduced: "Many crews are looking for me, but not only Zhang Bing, but Itanium, Wankang...the drama is over and the costumes are here."

　　 Two people behind, Su Qingyue only knows Wankang.

　　 Someone who specializes in making legendary costume dramas is a bit messy.

　　 But in line with the market and the general public’s perception and taste.

　　 Look carefully one by one.

　　 Su Qingyue feels that these clothes are not as good as Helen bragged.

　　 They are nothing more than exquisite packaging, which makes them look classy.

　　 But in the bones, there is a feeling of photo props in a suburban film and television city.

　　 is rough and simple, gorgeous with an earthy smell.

　　 But there are many more behind, they are patient and continue to watch.

　　 Helen's cell phone rang at this time.

　　 He stopped and picked it up.

"Okay, what time do you say, dear? Okay, let's just banana. Um, dear, that's fine." When he spoke, he smiled and said after a while: "The buddy yesterday was too shabby. Now, the girl hinted at him for a long time, and he is still grinding there..."

　　 He was talking, but Jia Naixiang frowned.

　　 is obviously getting dissatisfied.

　　'S face is a bit questioning my sister.

　　 It seems to be saying: How did you bring us to such a broken place.

　　 Good sister can't help but shake her head.

　　 Su Qingyue did not show anything, but he also felt that it was really inappropriate.

　　The ancient costumes here are all made temporarily to match the shoddy court dramas.

　　 is too far from what they imagined.

　　 Looking back, there is only the last row.

　　 Anyway, there are not many, Su Qingyue decided to finish reading, and the greetings hurried away.

　　 Jia Naixiang was even more emotional at this time.

　　 said: "This is a waste of time, let's go."

　　 Same as in the company, very straightforward.

　　 does not take into account the feelings of others.

　　 The sound is particularly abrupt in the empty warehouse.

　　 Helen, who was on the phone, stopped the phone abruptly when he heard him say this.

　　 stared at him like a knife.

　　 took a few steps forward and opened the sister's hand that was holding the robe.

Roared: "I feel bad! Just go away and see who is better than mine!" He gritted his teeth with anger, a bit like a middle-aged woman arguing, and roared hysterically: "All go, let me go! What the **** Son, can you still compare with Zhang Dao!" He pointed at Lanhua, the alive "Yihongyuan" proprietress~www.ltnovel.com~ Jia Naixiang originally wanted to argue.

　　 was slapped on the shoulder by Su Qingyue.

　　 The three of them came out dingy.

　　 looked back at "she" akimbo, chattering at the warehouse door.

　　 "A handkerchief is perfect..." Su Qingyue thought.

　　 The Ji A car behind him reminded Su Qing that Helen was just his stage name.

　　 When a friend introduced him, he said his name was Li Yongli.

　　 finally returned to the street and got on the rental.

　　 Jia Naixiang complained: "I said something wrong, it just sucks!"

"Okay, I know." Su Qing waved his hand, signalling not to fight for this issue, and said: "Now, we are running out of time. We need to quickly find other resources to mobilize everyone, including other departments of the company. , Also start."

　　 "A broken "Gege Biography" is too embarrassed to show off, don't you know how disgusting that drama is?" Jia Naixiang refused to forgive.

　　 At this time, Haohaohao sister has started to send text messages to find someone.

　　 The driver in the driving seat suddenly interrupted.

　　 "Did you choose actors?" he asked.

　　All three of them were taken aback.

　　 Su Qingyue has an ominous hunch when he thinks that Pingjing drivers love to pick up conversations.

　　 As expected, the driver didn't wait for their response.

　　 said it by himself.

　　 "Hey, let me tell you, don't pay attention to them, small celebrities and big models, they are just the ones who accompany the wine in the booth." He said excitedly, full of vulgar words.

　　 The three of them felt embarrassed.

　　 Until he got out of the car, the driver also told Jia Naixiang: "Hey, don't worry, there must be a way to the mountain!"

　　 Look at Jia Naixiang's face again with black lines.

　　 Su Qingyue smiled dumbly in the elevator.