Senior Superstar

Seeing that record, Zhao Jinzhi immediately rushed to Taiwan Province.

On Li Shixin's side, after taking a Niuhuang Baogong Pill, Zhao Amei's high fever really subsided.

After handing over the matter here to Wu Ming, Liu Feng and others, he also drove to Rongdian with a young man from the filming team.

Xu Ge, who arrived one step earlier, has already contacted the "Old Times" photography base.

Hearing that it was Li Shixin who wanted to use it, the director of the filming base paid great attention to it, and immediately stopped the crews of the two online dramas, freeing up the entire "Beiping Avenue" site in the base.

The infrastructure of the old time photography base itself is good. There are two main shooting areas, one is a small town street scene imitating the style of the 67th era after the founding of the People's Republic of China - this is what Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao used to shoot "Flying in the Wind" place.

Another shooting area is Beiping Avenue with the style of the Republic of China.

The entire filming area covers an area of ​​more than 50,000 square meters, with many Republic-style buildings including residential houses, police stations, schools, and nightclubs.

After more than ten years of development, the decoration and enrichment of each crew, it is already difficult to tell whether it is a scene or a real old building just from the outside.

But even so, after Li Shixin arrived, he ordered Zhang Ying to take the prop department of the base together to set up some important scenes urgently and select costumes, striving to achieve the most realistic level.

With such a busy schedule, three days passed.

"Godfather, I heard that it was your play, and the special actors from the actors' union rushed over. I made a preliminary selection, and all the good ones were kept. There are more than 420 people in total. Look at us Do you need to filter again?"

studio.

Hearing Xu Ge's report, Li Shixin pondered for a while and waved his hand.

"Reduce some! I only need 200 people. I don't know what's going on on Grandma's side. There are too many people, so it's noisy, and secondly, it's too easy to make mistakes in scheduling."

"Okay! Then I'll convey it and select the best from the best. After the decision is made, let them come over and walk around to familiarize themselves with the process."

Xu Ge nodded, took the walkie-talkie and ran to the temporary crew's office.

Standing on the street in the background, Li Shixin took a deep breath.

After the joint mobilization efforts of Huaqi Film and Television Rongdian branch and all the staff of Li Shixin Studio, the scenery of Beiping Street has reached the level of false ones.

Urban texture, houses scattered. Deep alleys, white walls and black tiles.

On some small buildings on the street, there are hand-painted posters of movie stars and various advertising posters with the characteristics of the times.

On both sides of the street, rickshaws parked quietly in front of various shops. The gate of the school in the distance is slightly open, and the bell rang between classes from time to time, startling white pigeons.

If it weren't for the lack of crowds, Li Shixin would even suspect that he had traveled to the era of the Republic of China before the chaos.

"Girlfriend!"

After looking at the set with satisfaction, Li Shixin picked up the walkie-talkie.

"How is the layout of the wedding house?"

"Godfather right away, my brother is watching over there with director Jiao Chendong, and I'm rushing to make the wedding dresses for the bride and groom. It's expected to be finished this afternoon."

"good!"

Hearing this progress, Li Shixin once again expressed his satisfaction.

Just when he wanted to go to the private house to see the final effect of the wedding room setting, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Seeing the number of Liu Feng's grandson on the screen, Li Shixin quickly picked it up.

"what's up?"

"Lord Xin, I'm afraid Grandma will be here soon."

Hearing Liu Feng's grandson crying anxiously, Li Shixin was taken aback.

"The fever started at around 9:00 in the morning, and we gave her another Angong pill, but this time... the fever couldn't go away."

Holding the phone, standing on the empty streets of the Republic of China, Li Shixin was in a daze.

"Take her and come to Rongdian!"

After replying to his grandson heavily, Li Shixin hung up the phone, and then picked up the intercom.

"Attention all units! The situation has changed, the bride is going out early. All units will finish immediately, and all the extras of the cast will be in place immediately!"

There was silence on the intercom at his order.

"The actor team received it, and all personnel are guaranteed to be in place within 40 minutes!"

"Received by the makeup team and costume team! Ready to take over the actors' costumes!"

"Settings team, props team received! Evacuating!"

"The dispatch team will be in place immediately!"

"The pyrotechnics team is ready to welcome the bride!"

There was a burst of noise from the walkie-talkie in Li Shixin's hand.

Three twenty in the afternoon.

With a sudden brake of the car, a GL8 business suddenly stopped in front of the gate of Old Times Studios.

The middle door of the car opened immediately, and Wu Ming, who was strong and athletic, jumped out of the car first.

"Give me a hand and lift Grandma down!"

"coming!"

In desperation, Liu Feng seemed to have forgotten that he was nearly eighty years old, and rushed forward with a cane on his feet.

"What are you doing? Go away, don't make trouble!"

"Grandson, come here!"

"coming!"

Under the joint efforts of Wu Ming and Liu Feng's grandson, Zhao Amei, who kept talking nonsense, was carried out of the car with a flushed face.

The old man couldn't stand up straight anymore, and when he got out of the car, he was almost hanging on Liu Feng's grandson.

"Ting Qing. Where is this going?"

Hearing the old man's murmur, the grandson's eyes turned red.

He moved his lips and took a deep breath.

"Qingru, have you forgotten? Didn't you say that you want me to return you an eight-carrying sedan chair, the wedding that the Ming media is marrying. Today I will marry you through the door. Wait a minute, the bearer will come soon, okay? good?"

His voice was unprecedentedly gentle, but there were big tears that couldn't be held back.

Hearing his voice, Amei Zhao arched a smile on her old face.

"I said. Just talking. I don't want any wedding. As long as you can survive."

He blocked the old man's shoulder vigorously, and the grandson took a deep breath.

"Fool, I take everything you say, whether it's a joke or not."

The choking made the tone of the love talk a little weird.

squeak!

At this moment, another Trumpchi business stopped next to everyone.

As soon as the car stopped, the door was pulled open by Zhang Weiyu.

The huge movement made him lose his balance, and he fell down!

Seeing Zhang Yaozhong coming to help, he pushed his old friend's hand away.

"Don't worry about me, why are you still dawdling here! Hurry up and take the old lady! Sit in my wheelchair! The trunk of the car!"

"Why!"

Following Zhang Weiyu's roar, Zhang Yaozhong immediately got up and opened the trunk of the car, opened the folded wheelchair, trotted and pushed it in front of Liu Feng's grandson.

Everyone worked together to put the old man firmly on the wheelchair.

While Wu Ming pushed Zhao Amei and ran towards the set under the guidance of Zhang Shuo, his grandson turned on his cell phone and dialed Li Shixin's number.

"Lord, we're here!"

"Give Grandma to your brother Shuo, come to the clothing department and change your clothes!"

"good!"

Listening to Li Shixin's dispatch order, Liu Feng's grandson quickened his pace.

the other side.

Over the runway of Shanghai Airport, a Boeing airliner painted with the livery of Taiwan's Gao Guanrong Aviation is slowly landing.