The next morning at nine o'clock, in the western suburbs of Shanghai.
Several crews have already started filming at the film and television base.
This film and television base is very large, comparable to Hengdian.
There are at least tens of thousands of extras making a living here.
Many people earn a meager daily wage and dream of becoming a big star.
Because there were so many people and crews, and the personnel turnover was also very high, Chen Dating and Lei Ying rushed into the crowd at the base.
Almost no one would notice these two fresh faces.
The crew of "The Romantic and Elegant Fake Eunuch" was not difficult to find. In addition to extras, the filming also needed a lot of temporary production staff.
Before filming started in the morning, the crew had two extra temporary production staff to move props and carry things.
By almost ten o'clock, preparations such as the set had been completed and the actors had arrived one after another.
In the studio, the lighting was dim as required by the plot.
As soon as Tang Jie, who had changed into the costume and put on makeup for the drama, appeared, many people came forward and took the initiative to approach him.
"Boss Tang, you're a natural-born star! You even wear this kind of official uniform like an emperor."
"Who says it isn't? Mr. Tang, after this cleansing scene is finished, the next scene will be the one you're good at."
"Mr. Tang, the actress playing the demoted Concubine Xiao has a stunning figure. I guarantee you'll enjoy the performance."
…
Tang Jie felt quite comfortable after being flattered.
Especially the "Noble Concubine Xiao" mentioned just now, with big breasts and a firm butt.
He had seen the actress's photo before coming. She was a new actress who had just graduated from a drama academy. It was easy for him to handle such a fledgling.
"Alright, stop wasting time, start filming, we have time to film the next scene after this one!"
Tang Jie couldn't wait any longer.
Chen Dating and Lei Ying stood in the corner, and those flattering words gave them goosebumps.
The end scene?
hehe……
This is probably the last scene of your life!
As the director said "start", Tang Jie's hands and feet were tied to a special wooden bed.
The executioner also came over carrying a wooden box of knives and slowly opened the box.
"Little Tangzi, don't be afraid. My swordsmanship is very fast! Be patient, it will be over soon."
Tang Jie's pants were pulled down to his feet and a basin of hot water was poured on his lower body.
At the same time, a small knife about ten centimeters long fell into the hands of the Raikage in the corner.
This small knife was taken from the wooden box by the Raikage when he was setting up the scene just now.
You know what, this small blade is quite heavy, unlike the plastic knives or spring knives used in some movies and TV shows.
This knife is genuine, but the blade is a bit blunt. However, it is enough for the Raikage.
“No, no!…”
Seeing that the executioner had already drawn his scimitar, Tang Jie screamed "heart-wrenchingly".
The expression of fear is also very accurate, it seems that the usual guest appearances have not been in vain.
The performance was quite realistic.
The old eunuch, the executioner, raised his sword and slashed it down, and Tang Jie's earth-shattering scream was heard in the studio!
ah!
The director, cameraman, and other cast and crew members were all shocked.
This Mr. Tang is really too immersed in the role!
Even if we are going to turn the fake into real later, there is no need to start so early!
The actor who played the executioner felt something was strange. Why was the plasma bag still so warm today?
He leaned forward to take a closer look and was stunned.
Tang Jie's crotch was covered in blood, and a short knife was clearly visible, with the blade stained red with blood.
"What the hell are you just staring at! Who the hell told you to use a real knife?"
Tang Jie fainted due to unbearable pain.
The director noticed something was wrong and rushed over, but was shocked when he saw the knife.
Oh shit!
What's going on?
How come the fake play became real and Mr. Tang was castrated?
"Director, I didn't do it. I didn't do it! You saw it too. I was just pretending!"
The actor who played the executioner was completely shocked. This was no joke!
Not to mention Tang Jie's identity, if this happened to me, I would have to spend at least ten to eight years in prison.
The director had someone quickly untie the ropes on Tang Jie's hands and feet, and at the same time asked someone to call 120, and he returned to the camera.
I was replaying the footage I had just taken with the photographer. When the executioner dropped the knife, I saw a white line flash across the camera.
Someone is doing bad things!
As soon as they saw what happened, the extras and temporary staff dispersed as they were afraid of being implicated.
The lighting in this studio is dim, where can we find the person behind this?
At 10:30 in the evening, at Jiangzun Nightclub, after Wan Qiang had an in-depth discussion with a female technician from 1688, he walked out of the nightclub, shaking his big bald head and humming a little tune.
I went on a trip with Tang Jie yesterday and earned 200,000 yuan. I have to say that Tang Jie is stingy in some ways.
But when it comes to this group of people, they are always generous.
The community where Wan Qiang lives is one of the older ones. Wan Qiang got off the taxi and turned from the main road into an alley.
It was quite late now, and there was only a streetlight in the middle of the alley.
Wan Qiang walked past the street light and saw two people coming towards him around the corner.
As they passed by, one of them shouted.
"Brother Qiang?"
"oh."
Wan Qiang agreed subconsciously.
Boom!
A black stick was swung towards him, and Wan Qiang quickly dodged to the side.
The end of the stick swept across his forehead.
Wan Qiang felt dizzy.
Under the light, I touched my head and saw blood on my hands.
Before Wan Qiang could stand firmly, he was hit by another club with a strong wind blowing past his ears.
This time, Wan Qiang didn't dodge and was hit hard on the head.
The blood immediately blurred Wan Qiang's eyes.
"Who are you? Who sent you?"
Wan Qiang had done a lot of bad things in the past, and it was hard to guess all of them at the moment.
"Wan Qiang, good and evil will eventually be rewarded. It's not that there is no retribution, but the time has not come yet. Go back and make a good pair of crutches."
After hearing this, Wan Qiang shuddered violently. A crutch?
What crutch?
Boom!
Another muffled sound.
ah!
Accompanied by a shrill scream, a piercing pain came from the right ankle.
Wan Qiang vaguely saw that one of the men was holding a hammer and smashing it again and again.
Wan Qiang tried to struggle, but was pinned down by another person.
When he was hit for the fifth time, Wan Qiang finally fainted from the pain.
When he woke up again, he had already been sent to the hospital.
Two younger brothers who often followed him were standing at the ward window smoking.
"Hey, Brother Qiang is useless now."
“Who says it’s not?”
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