Let you make props, what the hell is this space elevator?

At the same time, on the other side, the Wandering Planet props group.

Director Guo Fan came to the office of the prop group and found Sun Shang.

"Group Leader Sun, has the AI ​​simultaneous translation headset been arranged?"

Holding a black coffee, Guo Fan asked Sun Shang with his panda eyes.

"Guo guide has been arranged, and it will be delivered in three days."

Ever since he joined the Wandering Planet crew, Sun Shang felt nervous when he saw Director Guo.

"Okay, you also know that our budget is relatively tight, and it took a lot of money to build the dungeon scene, and the props team..."

Director Guo deliberately didn't finish speaking, he looked at Sun Shang and waited for the other party to understand what he meant.

"Director Guo, don't worry, I control the expenses of the props group, and I haven't exceeded it!"

Guo Fan nodded in satisfaction, and before leaving the house, he said: "It's good that the budget is not exceeded, but the quality must be the best!"

"We can't let others think that our Long Kingdom can't make sci-fi movies, are you right?"

Facing Guo Fan's open mouth, what can Sun Shang do?

He could only express with tears in his eyes that the props would definitely satisfy him.

After all, there are now two factories making earphones at the same time, and he will choose whichever one is cheaper and better.

He didn't believe it, under such circumstances, he still couldn't pick out a satisfactory partner manufacturer!

...

Three days passed quickly.

In the past three days, Jiang Wuxian was responsible for sending the finished parts to Jiang Chen's workshop, and then Jiang Chen alone did the final assembly work.

"The time is almost up. Can Xiaochen do it alone? Can he assemble two pairs of earphones with so many parts by himself?"

Uncle Zhou finished his part of the work, and came outside Jiang Chen's work room, and began to worry.

boom.

The door opened.

Jiang Chen took out several pairs of earphones that he had made and handed them to his parents and Uncle Zhou.

As soon as the earphones were in his hands, Uncle Zhou almost stared at them.

The whole black earphones are actually spliced ​​with silver-like parts, and that thing exudes a faint silver glow like a mecha, and the texture looks very real.

"Is this headset really just a prop?"

Looking at the very sci-fi headphones in his hand, Uncle Zhou couldn't help it first: "Xiaochen, you made this thing?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and said, "Most of the parts were made by you, Uncle Zhou, and my parents. I added some modifications later, thinking that the effect would be better!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Zhou Shu said "yes" three times in a row. He looked at the earphone in his hand and felt a surge of excitement in his heart.

This earphone is not a model. The sense of technology all over the body reminds people that this thing is clearly a real product from the world of science fiction!

Not to mention three days, even if you give him a month, he won't be able to do so finely!

This pair of earphones made by Jiang Chen will be believed by people who say they are the latest real device developed by a major technology company!

"Old Jiang, with such a work, our Jiang's factory...may really be saved!"

Uncle Zhou patted Jiang Wuwu's shoulder and said excitedly.

At this moment, Jiang and his wife are overjoyed and feel proud of Jiang Chen!

...

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and Sun Shang hadn't received Jiang Chen's earphones yet.

At this time, Zhao Xin, the son of the director of Dexin Factory, had already given Sun Shang the earphones he had finished.

"The things made by your Dexin factory are still okay, but they may need to be optimized later, and the burrs on the earphones should be cleaned up. After all, we are shooting science fiction movies, and the requirements for props are quite high."

Zhao Xin hurriedly nodded in agreement, but in fact he was very disdainful in his heart.

With such a small budget, do you dare to say that you are demanding?

Isn't this bullshit?

Sun Shang looked at the dark earphones in front of his eyes, compared with the shape of the earphones on the concept map, and nodded slightly.

The scene of the space station is about to be tested.

It looks like the headset works.

Sun Shang decided that if the earphones that Jiang Chen came to pick up were similar to those from the Dexin factory, then he would choose the Dexin factory.

After all, the Dexin factory ships faster.

Thinking of this, Sun Shang made a phone call to Jiang Chen who was still missing:

"Xiao Jiang, what time is it now, did you bring the things here?"

Jiang Chen took his time and replied on the phone:

"It'll be there soon bro."

When Jiang Chen answered the phone, he was outside the production site.

According to the original body's memory, he found the location of the prop group with ease and familiarity.

"Brother Sun, I brought you everything. There are two pairs of headphones in total. Take a look."

While talking, Jiang Chen took out a pair of earphones from the cardboard box he was carrying and handed them to Sun Shang.

Sun Shang felt the texture of the headphones as soon as he took over.

Smooth and delicate, no unevenness.

He carefully looked at the earphones in his hand, and merged thousands of words into two words: "Damn!"

"Brother Jiang Chen, are your headphones a model?"

"This appearance is a little different from the drawing I gave you. You are not fooling me with the real machine, are you?"

Sun Shang saw that there were two button-like things on the earphone. Although he knew that the buttons were fake, he subconsciously pressed them.

Immediately, a blue-green light appeared on the earphones!

This light seems to be alive. It lights up from the head of the earphone, flows along the preset gully on the earphone body to the end of the earphone, and finally converges into a small dot!

"Does this earphone have a light?"

Sun Shang's eyes widened.

He designed the concept map of the headset, and he remembers it very clearly. In order not to waste time, he did not add lights to the concept map.

He never expected that Jiang Chen actually made it for him!

"Brother Sun, I was thinking that what we are shooting here is a sci-fi film after all, and the design without lighting effects will always taste bad, don't you think?"

The conversation between Sun Shang and Jiang Chen attracted the attention of other people in the office of the props group.

Everyone was curious, and they took the earphones made by Jiang Chen and uploaded them to watch.

"I'll go, this level of craftsmanship is absolutely amazing, it's worthy of being produced by an old factory."

"Is the production level of the factory so high now? Even better than the texture produced by the studio?"

"It really feels the same as the real machine! It was made in three days, it's really amazing! Just designed that, it's like a child's toy."

Zhao Xin on the side saw the earphones that Jiang Chen brought over, and his face was full of dissatisfaction, but because of the presence of other people, he couldn't do anything right now.

"Xiao Jiang, I want to order twenty pairs of these earphones. Do you only have two pairs in hand today?"

"Yes, only two copies have been made so far."

"Only made two pairs? That's okay, you can give me some time to see how long it takes to make the rest of the headphones."

Sun Shang thought to himself that two pairs of earphones with this texture would be the limit in three days. Anyway, two pairs of earphones are enough for trial shooting.

"Brother Sun, it's not a matter of time. The main reason is that the budget is not enough now, so I'll pay you back."

It cost him 5 points to buy the material package, if he can't get the money back from the item group, then he will lose a lot!

"The budget is not enough? How far is it?" Sun Shang felt dizzy when he heard that the budget was not enough.

"Now that the cost has been calculated, I'll give you a discounted price of 1,510 pairs."

"What?!" Sun Shang's eyes widened.

Sun Shang, who was living a tight life, felt a little bit in his heart.