It's reasonable for me, a stuntman, to live a crazy life, right?

After forty minutes, Chen Fei finally arrived at the famous "BJ Film Studio".

This is one of the feature film production bases in China. It was established in 1949 and has profound historical roots.

There are photo studios, stunt studios, dialogue recording studios, music recording studios, effects recording studios, and mixing recording studios in the factory...

All in all, the infrastructure is very good.

…

After paying and getting out of the car, Chen Fei turned around and looked around. The first thing he saw was Bai Laihao squatting at the entrance of the Beijing Film Studio, waiting for the extravaganza.

There are both men and women, old and young, but young people make up the majority.

Some people were squatting on the side of the road smoking cigarettes, while others were munching on steamed buns in their hands. Some even spread out a mat and just lay on the lawn.

Chen Fei came quite early, it was just seven o'clock.

But judging from the state of these people, it was obvious that they had been waiting at the entrance of Beijing Film Studio early.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the scene when he was an extra in Hengdian last year.

Wasn't this the case for me back then?

I squatted at the entrance of Hengdian early, holding two big buns in my hands, waiting for the group leader to call someone.

"Hey, buddy, you can still be considered successful now."

After secretly sighing for a while, Chen Fei walked towards the gate of Beijing Film Studio, thinking of going inside first to take a look.

If no one from the "House of Flying Daggers" crew has arrived yet, perhaps the task of "handstand one-handed push-ups" can be completed in advance to save the trouble of having too many people there.

However, as soon as he reached the door, someone suddenly walked out of the security room and blocked him directly from the door.

"All the extras are waiting outside for me. Unless someone from the inside comes out and says they can't go in, and if someone rushes in, don't blame me for being rude!"

Extras?

Chen Fei raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked down at his own attire.

Are you poorly dressed today? Why are you still being treated as an extra?

He was just about to explain aloud when he suddenly felt someone pulling him from behind, followed by an apologetic voice:

"Brother Liu, I'm really sorry. This little brother is probably new here and doesn't understand the rules yet. I will teach him a lesson for you."

As he said that, the hand holding Chen Fei's arm exerted a slight force and directly pulled him to the side.

"What the hell? You don't even understand the rules? You're wasting my rest time early in the morning."

The security guard muttered and complained, rolled his eyes at Chen Fei again, and then turned around and went back.

"Hey? What's your attitude when riding a horse?"

Chen Fei immediately felt unhappy. If you can't come in, you can't come in. Why are you still cursing?

He was just about to go up to argue, but the man behind him pulled him again: "Little brother, you'd better be calm. Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know, why, could it be that it's still a related household?"

In response, Chen Fei turned around and looked behind him.

But when he saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.

He is not tall, has a neat haircut, and looks very simple, with an honest and honest look.

"Hey? Wang Baoqiang?!"

"He is the brother-in-law of the deputy director of the production department. He seems to have been a gangster in the past. If you offend him, you will not get good results..."

Wang Baoqiang was muttering about the identity of the security guard, but suddenly he heard the young man wearing a mask in front of him call out his name.

"Huh? Do you know me? Who are you?" He looked at Chen Fei curiously.

"I heard a fellow martial artist talk about you. You came back from Shaolin Temple, right?"

"Yes! He is a lay disciple of Shaolin!"

Wang Baoqiang nodded, looking a little excited.

He didn't expect to meet his colleagues here!

"What's your name? Are you also a martial arts stand-in? I don't think I've seen you here before? Are you from Hengdian..."

Perhaps because he met his colleagues, Wang Baoqiang suddenly couldn't hold himself back and threw out questions one after another.

"Just call me Chen Fei."

After briefly introducing himself, Chen Fei took off his mask and stuffed it into his pocket. He then took out his cell phone and found Han Sanping's cell phone number in the phone book.

Not letting labor and capital in? Are you still scolding labor and management?

What about the brother-in-law of the deputy director of the production department?

My buddy is hanging out with the director of Beijing Film Studio!

"Dudu..."

The phone rang twice and was picked up. Before Han Sanping could speak, Chen Fei said directly: "Mr. Han, can you help me get a pass for Beijing Film Studio?

Director Zhang Yimou called me over to arrange some actions for "House of Flying Daggers", but the security guard at the door stopped me from entering. "

"Hold on."

The call was hung up directly by the other party.

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Fade Chen immediately curled his lips.

He had to enter the Beijing Film Studio today!

Even when Jesus comes, nothing can stop him!

"You...you...are you Chen Fei? The one who was buried alive?"

"To be precise, it should be the one who played "Buried Alive"."

"I go……!"

The moment he saw Chen Fei take off his mask, Wang Baoqiang was completely stunned!

He never expected that he just dragged someone randomly and actually dragged such a "big Buddha"!

In the first half of 2003, Chen Fei could almost be described as "red and purple" in the domestic entertainment and film industry.

"The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer", "Young King Wesley", "Buried Alive"...

Two TV series, one movie, plus recent reports about him in "Hollywood" in various newspapers and portals.

For a time, Chen Fei became famous!

They all came from the Wuzhi circle, so his name is absolutely resounding in Wang Baoqiang's ears!

Time passed quickly, and five minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Beijing Film Studio, Wang Baoqiang was still stunned, unable to come to his senses.

But inside the gate, there was a middle-aged man running from a distance, his bulging belly swinging up and down, looking very funny.

When he came to the door, he shouted to the security room to open the door, and at the same time he looked outside the door, as if he was looking for something.

Not long after, Chen Fei and Wang Baoqiang standing nearby came into his sight.

The moment he saw Chen Fei's appearance clearly, the man's face changed slightly and he hurriedly squeezed out from behind the half-open door.

He stretched out his hand from afar and greeted Chen Fei with a smile: "Hello, hello, I am Xu Liqiang, deputy director of the production department. Mr. Han asked me to come out to pick you up."

"Hello."

Reaching out and shaking hands with him, Fade Chen didn't say much, and turned to look at the security guard who was following him.

"Director Xu should be an insider, right? Can I follow him in now?"

"Okay, okay, please come in." The security guard's face turned red and he bent over, not daring to look at Chen Fei.

Xu Liqiang, who was standing nearby, looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Logically speaking, he, the deputy director of the production department who is backed by Beijing Film Studio, does not need to give Chen Fei face. He is just a small star. On weekdays, he would not even look at it more than a few times.

But again, who told Chen Fei to hang out with Han Sanping?

The director of Beijing Film Studio personally called him to receive him. How could he, the deputy director of the production department, dare to show off his face?

He didn't even dare to fart!

…

After very enthusiastically leading Chen Fei outside the "Peony Square" shooting area, Xu Liqiang turned around and left, going back to return to Han Sanping.

He knew very well what kind of virtue his brother-in-law had.

He must have offended Chen Fei just now, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed the other party to move the "big Buddha" Han Sanping out.

Don't do this kind of thing again in the future. After all, he is just a deputy director, and there are so many people above him who are better than him!

It’s just that the tigress at home is a bit hard to explain...

After watching Xu Liqiang walk away, Chen Fei withdrew his gaze and turned to the "Peony Square" in front of him.

Since the door was closed, he couldn't see what was going on inside, but judging from the appearance alone, the decoration inside must not be too bad.

The front door is painted with a layer of black paint, and the various wooden carvings are extremely fine and elegant, giving people a unique sense of "luxury".

Directly above hangs a wooden seal plaque with black lacquer background. It is designed in small seal script and has the four characters "Mian language soul" written on it.

There are actually two pairs of wooden couplet boards erected on both sides.

The first copy reads: "The beautiful mountains and rivers, the beautiful wind and the moon, the beautiful scenery for thousands of years, the crazy people who are crazy about sex, food, love and dreams."

Another one read: "There are emeralds, emeralds, and reds everywhere, and there are ups and downs every year."

Chen Fei turned to look at Wang Baoqiang on the side and asked, "How do you feel about this place?"

"So big! So beautiful!"

Wang Baoqiang kept praising it, but it was a pity that because he had not read many books, he could only read a few sentences over and over again.

"Hey, I have nothing to do today. Let's go listen to some music."

Chen Fei murmured to himself, walked closer, and began to look around.

Seeing that he seemed to be looking for something, Wang Baoqiang couldn't help but asked curiously: "Did you lose something? Do you need me to help you look for it?"

"no……"

Chen Fei shook his head, glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth slightly,

He waved his hand towards Wang Baoqiang: "How about you do me a favor?"

"Okay, how can I help?"

Wang Baoqiang had a simple and honest expression on his face. He has always been very enthusiastic about helping others.

"Just stand here and don't move."

Chen Fei pulled him and motioned for him to stand by the beam outside the gate.

"OK."

Wang Baoqiang nodded and stood at the designated position as instructed by Chen Fei.

But what he never expected was that the moment he stood up, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink!

When he reacted belatedly, he saw Chen Fei stepping on his shoulders and jumping directly to the top of "Peony Square" like a nimble monkey.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baoqiang was immediately stunned!

What does he want to do?

Are you going to turn it in?

Wouldn't this be a good idea?

For a moment, Wang Baoqiang suddenly didn’t know what to do...

At this time, after climbing to the top of "Peony Square" three times, five times, five times, and two times, Chen Fei looked left and right, and finally chose a flatter location.

Handstand one-handed push-ups, this action requires extremely high strength and physical fitness.

If you are an ordinary fitness expert, I am afraid that doing one or two is already the limit.

But with "46" points of physique and "34" points of strength, how could Chen Fei be comparable to those ordinary people?

The task requirement was only to do ten tasks, so he was very confident that he could complete it in less than two minutes.

However... just as he was putting his hands on the ground and just completing the initial position of "handstand", there was a sudden noise in the distance.

I saw Zhang Yimou, Cheng Xiaodong, Zhang Ziyi, Liu Dehua, Jin Chengwu and others walking quickly towards this side!

Behind a few people, there are hundreds of people including extras, lighting, cameras, props, notes, etc. from the crew, also walking towards this direction.

Chen Fei became depressed on the spot.

...Is it such a coincidence? !