Entering the house, the facilities inside were the same as what he saw when the photos were mailed to Hong Kong, but Wu Changyun still felt incredible when he saw it up close.
Many of the collectibles on display may be things that are commonly seen on TV, and their prop team can also imitate them, but what you see in front of you are the real things.
"Everyone, please be careful, handle it with care, and be careful not to break things at home," Wu Changyun emphasized.
He didn't want to be burdened with exorbitant compensation fees just a few days into filming.
"It's okay. If you don't need these, I can ask the servants to move them away. I understand that the value of these things is not just what they appear to be."
"Yeah, okay."
Wu Changyun did not understand what Jin Shengwu said. Perhaps he would only understand when the two of them had similar wealth.
"Is this the heroine?"
Jin Shengwu saw Lin Qingxia behind him. Her beauty was different from those of Korean women. It was unrestrained.
"Oh my God, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." Jin Shengwu did not hesitate to praise him. When he looked up and saw Zhao Yazhi coming in behind him, wrapped in a quilt, he immediately broke the record he had just set.
"You are such a blessed man."
Jin Shengwu patted Wu Changyun's shoulder and kept repeating.
"Okay, old man, there will be plenty of opportunities to meet each other in the future. Let's go in first. Everyone is freezing."
Hearing this, Brigitte Lin couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that this old rich man was also so humorous.
In the largest living room, a fire was burning in the fireplace, and Jin Shengwu personally made tea for everyone. He said that this was the etiquette of entertaining guests, including his outfit today, of course without leather shoes, to make everyone feel at home.
"I hope you all have a pleasant stay here. If you have any needs, please feel free to tell me." Jin Shengwu raised the teapot in his hand and saluted like an American gentleman.
Several important people in the crew sat around on the sofa, with Jin Shengwu sitting near the door.
Among the few people, Liang Jiahui saw others talking while he just smiled awkwardly.
He didn't know anyone in the crew, so he often had to ask someone before he had any problems, which made it difficult to get things done.
"Jiahui, how is it? This place is not bad for a college vacation trip."
"Of course, it's a little cold." Liang Jiahui joked.
The atmosphere in the entire crew was pretty good. On the first day of filming, because most of the shots in the script centered around Brigitte Lin and Zhao Yazhi, it felt more like a women's drama.
Because Jin Shengwu provided the venue, he was also qualified to watch.
When filming some passionate scenes, Jin Shengwu politely avoided them and did not rely on his status as a landlord to cause trouble.
This trip to shoot outside was also a gamble for Wu Changyun. After all, it took a long time to travel, and the machine was prone to malfunction in such an environment.
The weather in North Korea is cold, and many electronic devices will crash unexpectedly during use, but the good news is that the sunlight here has a soft quality.
Even when the sun is shining brightly, it is not all orange and yellow. The whole place is set off by white snow. The snow all over the sky is a natural soft light panel.
Zhao Yazhi was sitting in front of the dressing table. She was wearing very thin clothes in this scene. Wu Changyong tried his best and bought various heating devices to barely keep the temperature in the room in the single digits.
Because open flames are not allowed and the old man doesn't need to wear makeup on a regular basis, many unused rooms are very cold, including the basement.
Zhao Yazhi tried hard not to tremble while reciting her lines. After each conversation, she would tremble uncontrollably, and once it reached a level that was noticeable to the naked eye.
"It's freezing. It's freezing."
Zhao Yazhi was like a tape recorder, muttering to herself during the intermission.
Since coming to North Korea, the thing she has done most is drink hot water and then rush to the toilet.
In the past few days, Jin Shengwu has also helped to think of many solutions, and has gone through a lot of trouble in the family. Jin Shengwu also expressed his apologies.
After a few days of filming, everyone in the crew was not in good condition, and some even fell ill.
Wu Changyun was also forced to stop working for two days to give everyone a holiday.
The employees who were taking a break sat in a circle around the fireplace, covered with blankets, leather jackets and other things. Wu Changyun was not idle either. He had not been back to this winter natural environment for a long time, and he was used to walking around.
"Would you like to come up and try it? This is your ancestors' favorite sport." Jin Shengwu rode a big white horse to Wu Changyun, holding a wooden bow and arrow in his hand.
"this?"
Before Wu Changyun could agree, Jin Shengwu pulled Wu Changyun onto his horse.
The two of them arrived at the ranch on the back mountain, where there were some livestock, but the most numerous were various rabbits.
In the snow, the rabbit's movement becomes very slow, and even if you draw a bow and shoot an arrow, you still have enough time. Sitting on a horse also provides a better view.
"These are your rabbits, right?"
Wu Changyun was very curious about how there could be so many rabbits in a walled compound like this.
"In the beginning, yes. We would clear the lawn here, which led to many wild rabbits coming to eat it. Later, there were more and more of them, and now it's almost a disaster." Jin Shengwu smiled awkwardly. Most of the rabbits seen now are second-generation hybrid rabbits.
"Come on, call your women and come play together."
Jin Shengwu patted the horse's belly with his leg and walked towards the courtyard.
"I'm not sure they're used to hunting out in this weather."
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