Senior Superstar

  Chapter 32 Who said I don’t understand movie props?

  It was a clip of the actors making props when the old man was in the repertory troupe.

  At that time, the conditions were difficult. All the costumes and props and even makeup needed for the performance in the repertory troupe had to come by themselves. It is also because of the difficult conditions, so each of the props actors pays special attention to it.

  At that time, the props had a nickname in the repertory troupe—a potential actor. It means that the props are also a corner of the stage.

  Thinking of the old friend who started as a prop artist and later the deputy director of Bayi Film Studio, Li Shixin has a smile on his face.

He picked up a thimble and said to Li Xiaomeng: "You have never experienced that era, so I don’t know how important it was for a housewife in that era. At the time of the big steelmaking in 58 years, the masses supported it. The country has donated all the iron objects in the house. But the housewives of every house are reluctant to bear the only thing, that is, such old thimble. After that year, who does not use thimble with big holes and small eyes, finally Wrap the cloth and use it again?"

"And this certificate. Do you know what it means? Look at the portrait of the great leader surrounded by the red flag. The sea on both sides is sailed by the helmsman couplet. This is the fourth prize! Put it on June 7 In the ten years, this kind of award was extraordinary! At that time, there was such a certificate, enough for the person who won the award to stand up in the unit and not to say hello to the department leader."

"And your bag, a very good leather bag with bare and empty tops. At that time, the planned economy. Leather bags of this quality were only available in two places. Otherwise, it would be Beijing where pandas eating bamboo are printed on it, or else it is. Shanghai with the locomotive printed on it. At that time, there was such a bag, no less than the Gucci and LV you are carrying on the back of the young youngsters."

  Li Xiaomeng scratched his head when he heard this, "I can't find it on this information."

  Li Shixin laughed, "Our history books all like to use HTC narratives and describe major events. But this kind of life details can be found by your heart."

"God." Seeing that Li Shixin kept looking at those props with good eyeballs, Zhang Ying, who had finished the last meal, wiped her mouth and smiled: "Otherwise, you can help us make props in the afternoon! You don't need to do it. You guide and guide us."

   "Sister Xiaoying, we don't have enough time! There are more than 30 things left to do. If you let the old man talk about it, we can't go there in the middle of the night?" Li Xiaomeng muttered.

  Li Shixin smiled and waved to Zhang Ying, "You guys, do yours. If you trust me, I will help you clean up the finished props."

As soon as I heard that I didn’t delay my work, Li Xiaomeng smiled, “That’s OK! But you can’t mess with things! And, sir, you can help me and clean up the house for us. It’s not in the morning. Wipe the floor!"

  Hey little girl, what is fun?

  Also, you are really a slave to your daughter!

  ……

  This batch of work in Zhang Ying's studio is really urgent.

  After eating, the crew called and asked about the production of the props.

  After Zhang Ying supported, Li Xiaomeng and Li Xiaomeng immediately engaged in intense work.

  Li Shixin watched the two of them get so busy, so he moved a small bench and gathered the objects that had already been made together.

  He didn't rush to do it. Instead, he asked Zhang Ying to come to the scene layout project table, carefully reviewing the use scenes of each prop in his head.

  Only then picked up something from the box.

  It was still the thimble. After thinking about it, he picked up the electric hand drill with the super small drill bit in between. After a short while, a good thimble was covered with big holes and small eyes.

   Carefully put the thimble into the finished product box, and he picked up an aluminum lunch box.

  I thought about it a bit and got an idea. I took a blowtorch directly from the tool shelf next to it and sprayed it at the bottom of the lunch box after it was turned on.

  With little effort, an aluminum lunch box that was originally bright silver has become a black lump. Li Shixin took the tarp again and wiped off the floating black dust on the surface of the lunch box until the surface of the lunch box was dry and dry, and the black was bright, then he stopped.

  On the other side, looking at Li Shixin’s various guy styles, wishing to use all the 18 martial arts on the props, Li Xiaomeng touched Zhang Ying’s arm,

   "Sister Xiaoying, the godfather your brother picked up is not a dog, right?"

   "Huh?" Zhang Ying stopped her work, "Isn't it, sixty-five shouldn't be a horse?"

  Li Xiaomeng smiled, and clicked on Li Shixin with his chin, "Look at him, he is a husky. It's okay to tear down the house there!"

   "Fuck you! Dead girl, white-eyed wolf. The chopped pepper fish head made by the old man just now hasn't caught your tongue? This arrangement is so."

  Here, Li Shixin is busy, and the first two little girls are giggling and making unfinished props. The studio is full of excitement.

  ……

  Li Shixin originally wanted to wait for Zhang Ying to come home to cook dinner at night.

  But there is no end to things first, and no end to things second. Until the sound of other shops closing the shutter doors sounded outside, and the street lights were lit up with dim lights, Zhang Ying still didn't mean that the work was finished.

  After busy working all afternoon, Li Shixin was also a little tired. After greeted Zhang Ying simply, he wandered back home with his hands behind his back.

  But said that Zhang Ying and Li Xiaomeng worked hard until ten o'clock in the evening, and then all the props were finished.

"Finally finished, hard work! Little dream, I won't invite you to dinner too late today. I will invite you to have a big meal tomorrow for comfort and comfort! Hurry up and pack up, count the props and get off work. I'll call the crew ."

  Li Xiaomeng nodded, and walked to the two big boxes under the shelf. Seeing that the things inside were neatly arranged, and the list was neatly marked on it, Li Xiaomeng sighed.

   "The old man has finished cleaning up! Sister Xiaoying, it is said that there is an old family like a treasure, and your godfather is really not in vain!"

   "Well, okay, then I will send it to you right away. Well, I will be there in about an hour. After all, your road is quite far."

  Zhang Ying is calling.

After hung up the phone, she glared at Li Xiaomeng fiercely, "Look at what you are talking about. Yin and Yang are weird. I have to deliver things to the crew overnight. It may be late today. You will bring the store door with you later. The key, if I overslept tomorrow, you first come over and open the door."

   "Okay!" Li Xiaomeng nodded.

   "Also, pay attention to safety when taking a taxi home. Call me when you get home later."

   "Yeah! Thank you, Xiaoying, you are going to deliver the goods yourself, and be careful. Then I will go back first."

   and Zhang Ying laboriously carried the two large boxes onto the tricycle, and Li Xiaomeng left immediately.

  In the sleepy city, Zhang Ying wrapped her coat and started the electric tricycle. Passing through the streets and alleys, went straight to the studio.

  (End of this chapter)