Li Qing: "..."

"Hahaha! I've been waiting for that look on your face! A 500 million investment, a public welfare art film."

Yu Jian almost died laughing when he saw Li Qing's expression.

after all.

When Yu Jian heard the news, his expression was almost the same.

Most people's impression of Li Lianjie is that he beats, beats, beats.

Today he beats up this person, tomorrow he beats up that person in another movie, beating them up from beginning to end.

To be honest, in Yu Jian's memory, Li Lianjie was an expert in beatings.

It's hard to maintain a good composure when acting in art films.

Yu Jian continued to laugh.

"This time, the Kung Fu Emperor only received a salary of 1 yuan."

This is also why this movie only needed 500 million to make it happen—the kung fu emperor didn't want a salary.

"I see."

Li Qing suddenly realized and said, "He's sick?"

How did you know?

"It looks like he's doing good deeds by getting sick," Li Qing said, stroking his chin. "Or maybe he owes someone a favor?"

"It's an illness, but I'm not entirely sure what it's like. Why don't you go audition? The pay probably isn't high, and the cast, apart from the Kung Fu Emperor, consists mostly of second-tier actors, but it's always good to have the chance to act alongside him." Yu Jian put a piece of mutton in his mouth, then quickly drank half a cup of tea because it was too hot.

Art films are just for building connections.

If you want to become a movie star, this kind of movie isn't enough.

Then, Yu Jian briefly explained to Li Qing, in just one sentence.

The story is very simple; the entire plot can be summarized in a single sentence.

The story of a father with terminal cancer who gives everything to protect his autistic son.

Yu Jian joked.

"Interested?"

Upon hearing this, Li Qing was somewhat moved.

"have."

"Very interested."

"Haha, after all, I get to know the Kung Fu Emperor."

"Yes, the Kung Fu Emperor... huh."

Li Qing recited softly.

What I've sketched in my mind is a vague, unfamiliar, familiar, distant, and intimate figure...

great.

The image of a father.

.......

Li Qing was very grateful for Yu Jian's help and toasted him three times.

Yu Jian also appreciated the respect shown by Li Qing, this "junior".

Some of these investments were based on personal connections, while others were genuine attempts to promote Li Qing.

Yu Jian sighed.

"Sigh, sometimes seeing you reminds me of my son."

"Then we should get to know each other. Uncle Yu, you've been taking such good care of me?" Li Qing said with a smile.

"Hmm... if he hadn't died, he would probably be about your age." Yu Jian suddenly felt a little sad.

Li Qing paused for a moment upon hearing this, then lowered his head and said nothing more, only saying...

"Let's drink! Let's toast to you."

"Haha, okay."

By the time the store closed, Yu Jian was already too drunk to wake up.

Li Qing could only carry him into a taxi and then return to the resort hotel they were renting.

Unlike last time at the guesthouse, this time Li Qing was promoted to the third male lead, so his accommodation was naturally different. He took out Chu Jian's room key and settled him in.

The following days were dedicated to intensive training, focusing on various skills, etiquette, and posture.

...............

The training camp ended quickly.

The day for the machine to start has arrived.

These Deng Cheng and his group are even more sophisticated than Zhang Da Hu Zi.

After all, Hong Kong producers and directors...

Those whose birth time, direction, or birth chart clash with the other's should not come.

For example, Cheng Shifei's birth chart was in conflict with the film crew's, so he obediently didn't come, afraid that the timing would clash with the crew... Well, actually he was afraid that the crew would clash with him.

At the opening ceremony, producer and screenwriter Wang Pangzi was also present. This was his first time working with a TV drama script, and he took it very seriously.

"Wishing our film crew a smooth and successful start to filming."

The opening ceremony involves determining the auspicious time, the Eight Characters (Ba Zi), and the orientation.

At this moment, Fatty Wang saw Li Qing on the other side and said with a smile.

"Master Li, please preside over the ceremony for us."

"Oh?" Deng Cheng looked at Fatty Wang with some surprise and said, "Let Little Li host?"

It was only then that I realized the master who was supposed to host the launch hadn't arrived yet.

"Hey, our crew has its own Taoist priest, why bother asking someone else to start filming?"

Fatty Wang was unusually kind to Li Qing, which didn't seem like the way a producer would treat a young actor...

Today, Li Qing is dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, looking exactly like the ancient swordsman Gui Hai Yi Dao.

Only then did everyone suddenly remember.

This "Returning to the Sea with One Blade" is actually a Taoist priest!

True Taoist priest.

It's not surprising that a real Taoist priest would come to determine the feng shui position, is it?

"Oh..." Although Deng Cheng had some doubts, he didn't say anything.

Strange, Wang Jing not only believed in, but also recognized, the master.

He wouldn't even invite someone who isn't a master.

Wang Jing just smiled; others might not know, but he certainly did.

The start of filming for "The Return of the Condor Heroes" was an auspicious omen.

The current online buzz also demonstrates this point, with mainstream media like Baidu Tieba making a huge fuss about it.

This drama was a hit even before it aired...

Combining the idea that water brings good fortune, and also the events on the set of the TV series "Zhu Yuanzhang"...

"It costs extra." Although Li Qing was somewhat surprised, she smiled brightly.

Pay more? Pay more and I'll take care of it for you in no time.

"There will definitely be plenty of red envelopes."

At this moment, Li Qing changed into a Taoist robe and even put on a long gown, looking like a Taoist master with a cold and aloof demeanor.

The Taoist robe suited Li Qing perfectly; everyone around him felt as if he was born to wear it.

Ahead was the altar, with a roasted pig's head, a fruit platter, and incense burning.

"I'll go sit down for a bit; standing is getting tiring."

Lia Peng was getting tired of standing and said he wanted to sit down for a while.

"The opening ceremony will be over soon, so it's best to make it go smoothly," Deng Cheng said from the side.

"I'm really tired, but it's okay, I'll just watch from the side."

Lia Peng smiled.

Only he knows what he's really thinking.

After all, seeing the third male lead so 'glorious' made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he even felt resentful about his outstanding performance during the previous martial arts test.

"Hmm..." Deng Cheng glanced at Li Yapeng beside him, not paying much attention. Anyway, when it comes to this kind of thing, everyone should agree to disagree. If you don't believe it, you don't believe it. Do whatever you want.

"Seeking good feng shui will make things go more smoothly," Ma Songren said with a smile from not far away.

"Thank you for the reminder, senior, but I'm still too tired."

Lia Peng shook his head, then went to the side to process his own little emotions.

After careful consideration, I realized that when it comes to filming, it's all about acting skills and the script, not feng shui or kung fu.

Our script for this episode is so much better than Guihai Yidao's. As for acting skills, how could I, a senior, possibly lose to yours?

Thinking of this, Lia Peng felt a surge of emotion for the sunlight before him.

Then it brightened up.

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