This is the first time An Weiyu has seen the process of filming a TV series. I feel that everything is very novel. Especially those strange devices, all kinds of strange things. Every time I change the shooting method, I will change the shooting instrument, including the selection of the lens, which seems to be very knowledgeable.

There are also the arrangements during the shooting process, time, personnel dispatch, and some information recording and video playback. If you think about it carefully, it contains many truths and logic, which makes An Xiaoyu sigh.

The film and television production industry has developed in human society for thousands of years. It has developed the most basic processes and standards of this industry in terms of corresponding systems and working methods, and has a profound foundation and strong characteristics with this industry.

This is an abbreviation of human cultural industry and represents the first step in the integration of science and technology and culture.

What An Xiaoyu is concerned about is such a fusion process, rather than the filming of the TV series itself. An Xiaoyu no longer cared about the actors and plots like she had been a simple audience before, but began to care about the meaning contained in this matter itself.

Guan Xinlan's acting skills are quite good. Several shots were shot quickly, but almost no repetitions were repeated, and it passed naturally.

"I didn't expect you to be singing all the time and you are so good at acting." An Xiaoyu said to her when the show ended.

While putting on makeup, Guan Xinlan explained: "In the current performing arts school, I have to learn a little bit of everything. Although I learn to sing, I have also learned to perform. Moreover, it is the first drama, and the protagonist will usually be arranged with the most suitable role, which is also responsible for the performance of the program."

An Xiaoyu nodded and saw Han Jiangxue getting on the stage again.

After a period of adjustment, she seemed to have recovered and showed the kind of sarcastic and meanness that the second female lead should be. In An Xiaoyu's opinion, such a performance was already quite professional, but Cheng Song was still a little dissatisfied with some details.

An Xiaoyu originally thought that she had seen so many people and encountered so many things, and she was talking to people and talking to ghosts, and her acting skills should be pretty good. But obviously, she is still a layman in this thousand-year-old cultural creation method.

Seeing Cheng Song guiding Han Jiangxue, An Xiaoyu couldn't help but wonder, should she learn to perform? Maybe what's the use afterwards?

Guan Xinlan has finished makeup and raised her face to prevent the makeup from being damaged. She didn't dare to move too much like a dry look. She looked at An Xiaoyu and asked, "What? Want to try it? Let Director Cheng arrange a single-shot supporting role for you?"

An Xiaoyu smiled and shook her head.

Although she had just wanted to learn to perform, she still couldn't accept it when she went to act in public.

Seeing that An Xiaoyu had no such intention, Guan Xinlan didn't continue to say anything, just asked: "That gray rope boss, is calling a car... what's the car?"

"Che Zichang."

"Yes, that's it." Guan Xinlan waved her hand and asked the makeup artist to leave first. There were only the two of them left in the entire makeup room dedicated to Guan Xinlan. Guan Xinlan then asked, "Is he also a cultivator?"

"No." An Xiaoyu shook her head.

Guan Xinlan seemed a little disappointed: "No, I thought he was a very powerful person! Then what's the use of Han Jiangxue asking him to come over?"

"Although he is not a practitioner, he is much more powerful than a practitioner. During the Great Purge and the Hundred Provinces Battle, many people were fooled by him."

"Oh~" Guan Xinlan suddenly realized: "I understand, I'm a scheming guy!"

When An Xiaoyu heard this, she laughed: "Yes, a scheming man!"

I don’t know if it was Che Zichang who heard some vague sounds or the sixth sense that he had been trained as a black boss for many years. When An Xiaoyu and the others were smiling, they saw Che Zichang not far from the dressing room door turning around and glanced at this side.

Guan Xinlan was surprised: "Oh, he saw it, are there ears behind his brain?"

An Xiaoyu smiled even more happily, nodded at Che Zichang, looked at Guan Xinlan, and the two of them were extremely happy.

Che Zichang was inexplicably surprised. He just felt that he had a look behind him, so he turned around and looked at him, and finally saw two little girls with a clever smile, and it seemed that he was still laughing at him.

After looking at myself, Che Zichang was surprised, what's ridiculous about me?

After thinking about it, Che Zichang walked to the door of the dressing room, leaned against the door frame and looked at An Xiaoyu who had returned to normal and asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." An Xiaoyu shook her head calmly.

Guan Xinlan still looked like she was looking up at the sky and tried not to show her expression. She looked extremely strange and shook her head slightly: "Yes! Nothing!"

Che Zichang felt funny and felt that this look was quite novel.

He has been a gangster for many years. Except for Dianmo and the others, who saw that he was not as nervous as Han Jiangxue. Especially women always had some strange thoughts in their hearts. Although Che Zichang was not unacceptable, he was always a little bored in such a world.

Now seeing these two little girls laughing at themselves unscrupulously behind their backs, pretending that nothing had happened after being caught, Che Zichang felt a little strange, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An Xiaoyu saw the curve of the corner of his mouth and asked vigilantly: "What are you thinking about again?"

Che Zichang spread his hands: "I was just thinking about disgusting things when I smiled? Then how many disgusting things did you think about just now?"

An Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, ignored him, looked at the shooting scene, and ended up looking at Han Jiangxue, who was just turning his head in this direction.

Han Jiangxue had already started to get into the state, but after An Xiaoyu took a look, especially when she saw Che Zichang's back, her heart suddenly became confused again, her brows frowned, and she forgot her lines.

Cheng Song was a little impatient, so he watched the pause directly and called Han Jiangxue to the front to educate him. Han Jiangxue knew it was her fault and did not deny it. He just said that he didn't sleep well last night and was a little uninspiring today.

When Cheng Song heard her say this, he pondered for a moment.

The rumors about the experimental base were in full swing in the crew. As the core people, they knew the most. Thinking that they were going to come to the base to shoot today, they did not fall asleep at night, which is normal. However, in real life, how many people can be exposed to death?

Not to mention Han Jiangxue, even Cheng Song himself tossed and turned last night. After a long time of struggle, he barely fell asleep. This ensured his normal mental state today.

Thinking of this, Cheng Song also sighed. Looking at the sarcastic girl in the play but particularly docile outside the play, he waved his hand: "It's still two shots. You can finish work in the morning after shooting. Have a good rest at noon and take a photo of Ji Chengfu in the afternoon."

Han Jiangxue thanked her and smiled bitterly.

Or anyone else thought she was restless because of the legend of the experimental base, but only she knew in her heart what she was distracted from.

After looking at the direction of the dressing room with some resentment, Han Jiangxue felt even more uncomfortable when she found that Che Zichang was still talking and laughing with An Xiaoyu and the others.

She knew that even if Che Zichang understood what he meant, he accepted it, but after all, he was just a person with a purpose. He was not pure from the beginning, and he didn't expect to treat others sincerely. He understood all of this.

But understanding is one thing, being able to accept it is another.

Han Jiangxue was able to accept that Che Zichang was just treating herself as a subordinate, a passerby, or even as a woman who was tempted by the incest and could do anything for her purpose. However, for whatever purpose, her confession to Che Zichang was the bravest and most sincere attempt she had lived in the past twenty years.

Now, Che Zichang's attitude and behavior have made her unable to calm down.

An Xiaoyu looked at Han Jiangxue's appearance and instantly understood what kind of activities were hidden behind her. She whispered, and An Xiaoyu said, "You are jealous of your good looks."

Che Zichang didn't look back and knew that she was talking about Han Jiangxue, so she smiled: "Everyone can play, everyone should take what they want, what are the good things or not?"

"Ha! Man!" An Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, scolded all the men who needed each other and the reasons for playing around, and then continued, "Then you have to be careful. Ji Chengfu seems to be a little interested in Han Jiangxue. Don't make any scandals, otherwise you have to kill someone to silence? What a troublesome!"

Guan Xinlan opened her mouth slightly and looked at Ji Chengfu, who was discussing the next shot with Han Jiangxue while showing a concerned expression, and couldn't believe it: "Old Ji likes Han Jiangxue? I didn't see it! The old guy was hiding so deep!"

"What? Are you jealous?" An Xiaoyu asked.

Guan Xinlan looked up at her face and was covered with contempt on her stiff face: "What jealous am I? The man in my impression should be a great hero, the kind of person who came to pick me up with colorful thunder! Ji Chengfu is just... he is just a relatively mature senior."

An Xiaoyu sighed and patted Guan Xinlan on the shoulder: "I understand it when I was told. Girl, who can't like more handsome guys?"

Che Zichang said with a shy face: "I am also a handsome guy!"

"You are not a handsome guy, you are a sexy guy!" An Xiaoyu slapped in the face without mercy.

But if you look closely, Ji Chengfu does have a bit of Guanshantong charm, but it is much gentler than Guanshantong, but it may also be that Guanshantong is more gentle than Ji Chengfu in front of Guan Xinlan? It is unknown if An Xiao said.

An Xiaoyu knew exactly what Xinlan thought, but she didn't know what kind of attitude the Lei family had towards the two of them.

It seems that the Lei family will have a good show in the future!

Che Zichang was still defending himself as she was not a slut or a sissy, and repeatedly emphasized that he was a handsome guy and was not as stupid as a gangster boss who was strategizing, which made An Xiaoyu feel upset.

Why didn’t I see this guy so annoying before? Is he acting numbing himself? Haha! Do you think I’ll be fooled?

However, An Xiaoyu was really fooled.

Che Zichang has such an attitude and shows such an attitude. In fact, he has no deep purpose at all. He just wants to show an ordinary appearance and dilute the image of a yin person left in An Xiaoyu's heart before.

Of course his purpose was achieved.

When An Xiaoyu was still guarding against what kind of backup he had, he was subtly moved. Che Zichang's impression in An Xiaoyu's heart was changing little by little, or it could not be said to be a calculation, it was just a normal interpersonal communication.

Just when these two people who were originally in the hostile direction began to really intersect, Han Jiangxue's shots had been finished. In the morning, there were only one scene where the four of them and several extras appeared at the same time.

Guan Xinlan finally put down her face and quickly finished the long shot with the makeup that was still intact after more than an hour. Then Cheng Song shouted "Stop Work", and the entire crew began to relax.

The equipment was all placed in place, and countless dining trucks were launched in the temporary kitchen, sent to various places at the shooting site, and the lunch boxes prepared by the crew were distributed as needed. The entire shooting site began to smell the food, and Che Zichang's index finger was thrust, like a mortal.

Wait... He seems to be a mortal?

An Xiaoyu held the lunch box and always felt like she was plotted by Che Zichang somewhere, otherwise how could she not remember the fact that he had no cultivation?

But An Xiaoyu didn't care. As Che Zichang said, Huixiang's attitude towards him has always been not so directed. As he explained, the previous things were just in line with the general trend and had to do it.

From the beginning, Huisheng never wanted to get any substantial benefits from An Xiaoyu, and even tended to make friends with An Xiaoyu. This attitude can be seen from the last time she went to Huisheng to get out of the task.

People were killed and money was taken. They sent you away with kind words, and they were not investigated afterwards. For a gangster, this is the greatest kindness. What else do you want?

While eating in small mouthfuls, An Xiaoyu looked at Che Zichang, who was already eating like a big girl, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

How did such a person grow such a demonic head?

During the meal, everyone's movements became much more free. Many people came and went to the shooting venue. After the meal, the actors started to rest. When talking about the lines, the staff began to shift the equipment to the second shooting scene today.

Camera No. 3 hurriedly ran out with his stomach covering his stomach, looking at his clothes that were probably catching a cold.

Everyone had two hours of rest at noon, and Che Zichang called Han Jiangxue over. An Xiaoyu and Guan Xinlan watched them leave the dressing room and walked side by side. I wonder what Che Zichang said. Han Jiangxue's originally melancholy face instantly filled with sunshine.

Lu Yuqi pushed Qiuqin over and was amazed: "This is a master!"

An Xiaoyu nodded: "He is a master!"

Guan Xinlan curled her lips: "Although I don't want to admit it, he is indeed a master!"

Qiuqin: "Hehehehe?"

What the hell?

An Xiaoyu and Guan Xinlan were startled by Qiuqin's strange laughter. When they turned around, they shivered and saw Qiuqin sitting in a wheelchair with pale face and dark circles. She lowered her head listlessly and glanced upwards, looking like a mentally ill person.

She stared at Che Zichang and Qiuqin who were leaving, laughed for a few more times, and said, "Ghost!"

An Xiaoyu turned around for no reason. Could this girl be seriously injured and her soul was a little dissipated and could she see a ghost? But she looked at Che Zichang, Han Jiangxue, and around the entire set, and there was no abnormal soul power.

So she asked, "Where is the ghost?"

Qiu Qin smiled and said, "The ghost is not here!"

"Not here?" An Xiaoyu and Guan Xinlan looked at each other and looked at Lu Yuqi.

Lu Yuqi also expressed helplessness: "I don't know what's going on. I've been like this since before. I was so sarcastic. The doctor said that he might have been frightened. He contacted the nearest hospital and notified them to pick up people, which would be possible at night."

An Xiaoyu nodded and looked at the poor girl.

Although I don’t know what Qiuqin is like, I know she is very short of money based on her appearance. No matter whether her family is not good or someone at home is sick, she is still obsessed with bad hobbies such as drug and gambling. In short, a girl is always a bit pitiful to work part-time to make money like this.

It's becoming a little abnormal now.

"Hehehe?" she smiled and said, "The ghost is not here, it is coming! It is coming soon! It is going to them! It is going to you! It is going to us!"

An Xiaoyu's head is covered in black lines, it seems that she is very sick...

Lu Yuqi shook her head, turned around and pushed Qiuqin to the doctor's side to take medicine. Guan Xinlan was so nervous that she was covered in goose bumps. She leaned against An Xiaoyu and asked in a low voice: "There is no real ghost, right? I heard that someone suddenly saw ghosts after being injured!"

"I didn't see a ghost. As for those who can see a ghost, they are either acting or having hallucinations in their brains and cannot believe it." An Xiaoyu spread her hands and said that the room was very safe and there was no need to worry. She turned around and walked towards the next shooting scene...

Guan Xinlan quickly followed and asked curiously: "Can you see the hell?"

"Yes!"

"So awesome!"

"It's generally amazing!"

"Is there really no ghost here?" Guan Xinlan asked for confirmation again.

An Xiaoyu smiled: "It is theoretically difficult to produce ghosts in this way. Even if they are physical cultivation, the capacity of the soul has become huge, but the capacity is only capacity after all. The soul that has not been condensed will still dissipate instantly after death."

"In contrast, the true spirit of the martial arts practitioners is more solid, but their true spirit has been integrated with the consciousness and spirituality of the entire person. As long as they die, the spirituality will be destroyed. Even if the entity of the true spirit is left behind, consciousness will not be generated."

"So, where are so many ghosts in this world? They are all just lying to themselves."

Guan Xinlan nodded, not understanding.

The two walked towards the next shooting site together, but before they could reach the door, Cheng Song's irritable voice came out.
Chapter completed!