"Yes, yes, yes! Director, you are absolutely right!"
Everyone nodded, but their eyes were completely focused on the various kinds of Hanfu on TV. The undercover reporter asked all kinds of questions, and the waiter happily introduced the clothing styles available in the "Gate of Time and Space".
No matter which dynasty's ancient costumes are to be chosen, including those from the Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han, Wei, Jin, Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, she said that in this ancient city behind her, there are time travelers from all kinds of eras.
Director Zhou was angry again: "What a joke... Qin and Han, Wei and Jin, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties are all mixed together. Does anyone really like this kind of mix without any historical background?"
——Not only that, there are quite a lot!
When the camera turned and the undercover photographer changed his clothes, a picture of an ancient city slowly opened to all the viewers.
Green eaves and green tiles, flowing water and small bridges, tourists are everywhere, and pavilions are picturesque. In this city that looks like a scene from a poem, elegant young men in brocade clothes and jade belts, handsome and talented scholars in long robes, generals and knights in military uniforms and swords come and go; heroic female knights, graceful ladies, and delicate and frail daughters stop to look around...
Peddlers and peddlers were shouting in my ears; small boats were sailing through the river; there were sounds of laughter in the pavilions, as if I had really traveled through the door of time and space and returned to a distant era.
Director Zhou's eyes suddenly widened and he turned to look at his subordinates.
"This, do we have it?"
“This, we don’t seem to have.”
“I think we can have this!”
"But this...we really don't have it!"
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