My museum is perfect!

The popularity of Qiao Qiao's "Apple" and "Raksha Bird" is getting higher and higher, so high that there are reporters interviewing, treasure hunters want her to authorize the production of Jinfengguan, film and television bosses want to accept her as a closed disciple... Qiao Qiao All declined.

You can but don't have to.

#Low-key pretense is the style of a big guy#

On Sunday, Qiao Qiaotian packed up his things and went to the film and television city before dawn. After all, this is Director Ke's scene, and this kind of opportunity is rare.

The film and television city is in a small town, and the town is divided into three districts: Gu, Min, and Zhan.

The wood-carved attics in the ancient area, the gauze green vines, the stone streets, the ancient atmosphere is rich, and large-scale costume dramas are all filmed here. Qiaoqiao is going to this place.

After handing over the certificate to the guard, Qiao Qiao found the crew of "War", where the staff had already started preparing the equipment needed for today.

"Are you new here?" Seeing the new face, the executive yawned and asked, "Who introduced you?"

Qiao Qiao has fair skin, and is dressed in black and black trousers, which suits his face better and his small figure. In addition to this time, the executive thought that someone recommended him to act.

"Hi teacher, I am a student of Director Feng, and I came here to learn from Director Ke."

Qiao Qiao had a correct attitude, and when she heard her call her teacher, the executive was delighted, "I heard from Director Ke that it was you, please sit on the side and rest, and work will start in a while."

"Let me help you." It was just a polite way to say rest, Qiao Qiao has long been familiar with these routines, and quickly helped the executive to share the things in hand, "I'm here to learn, you want to give me a chance to learn. "

"Not bad."

Seeing with good eyesight also endures hardships. The executive had a good impression of Qiao Qiao. After the things were settled, he called the head of the filming team to come over.

"This is Teacher Wang from the photography team. I'll be with him today, and I won't ask questions if I don't understand."

Qiao Qiao knew that this was an opportunity given by the executive. After thanking him, he smiled and greeted the person, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"It's easy to talk about." Teacher Wang stroked his thinning hair and said cheerfully, "I heard that Director Feng would introduce students to come here, and I want to see what he looks like. Today, I saw that he is indeed a student of Director Feng. "

After the business exchange, Qiao Qiao also got Teacher Wang's favorability, and the other party glanced at his watch, "It's still early, I'll take you to see the seat, if you're quick, you can come and try it out today."

Relying on this craft, Mr. Wang naturally knows more than ordinary photographers. He started talking shallowly, but he couldn’t resist Qiao Qiao’s cleverness. Teaching smart students will be addictive. In the end, the more he talked, the more he talked, the more he talked. Excited, I can't wait to hand over all my abilities to her.

"Teacher Wang, stop chatting. Is there any more gel water I borrowed from you yesterday? Bring it here for me, and the clothes on the chair!"

"Here we come!" Someone yelled from a distance, and Teacher Wang was still a little unsatisfied, "I'll come here first today, and you will stand by my side when the shooting starts."

Qiao Qiao responded, and took the initiative to follow behind him to help get things.

Teacher Wang led Qiao Qiao to the small blue shed, and there was a sign saying "Fu Hua Dao" next to the shed.

"Xiao Wu." Outside the door, Teacher Wang called out, "Where are the things?"

"Just give it to me, thank you for your hard work." The door curtain was raised, and the young woman with ponytail stretched out her hand and glanced at Qiao Qiao, "This is it?"

"Guardian Feng's student."

Xiao Wu laughed, "I happen to be short of people here, can you lend me a moment?"

"That's not good, I'm also short of people here." What can I learn from Fu Huadao?Teacher Wang politely declined, "I also lack people here."

They are all old foxes from the crew, and they know exactly what Liaozhai will be playing. Xiao Wu didn't force it, and seemed to mention it casually, "How many did Teacher Feng introduce?"

Qiao Qiao: "There are two more who will arrive later."

Xiao Wu raised an eyebrow at Teacher Wang: "Look, there are two more? I'll find one later."

"I don't care about this, you have to find Director Ke."

The three of them entered the cubicle, and a smell of fishy tide came over their faces. Xiao Wu fanned the air on the tip of his nose, and said with a snort, "It was so damp yesterday even if it didn't rain, and I got rheumatism after staying for a few days. Go to your place, I don't even have a handyman here."

Teacher Wang smiled without saying a word, while Qiao Qiao watched silently.

Xiao Wu took the carton on the ladder with the ladder, "Teacher Wang will help."

Before the person approached, the cardboard box slipped from her hand and the things scattered all over the floor.

"Crack-"

The sound sounded like a broken metal, and Qiao Qiao inadvertently glanced at it when he stepped forward to help——

"!!!"

Is this a bronze sword from the Wuyue period?

Qiao Qiao will never admit it wrong, she was the one who cleaned and repaired the sword!

The diamond-shaped dark grid pattern, the stem end has a large round head, the middle ridge of the sword body is raised, the front is sharp and thin, and the two sides of the blade have shown a prototype of two degrees of curvature. one of the characteristics.

In history, Wu and Yue fought bravely and pursued sharp and exquisite weapons. According to the "Han Shu Gao Di Ji": "The customs of Yue people are good at attacking." "Hanshu Geography" also said: "The kings of Wu and Yue are very brave, so their people are still good at using swords, and they are prone to death." "The good name.

This sword has a small gap in the body, 75 cm in length, a concave arc in the cross section, a blood groove, a narrow front collar, and a curved edge instead of a straight edge... It is exactly the same as the sword in memory.

Before she could take a closer look, she vaguely smelled the smell of blood coming from the tip of her nose, the light slanted down, and the black shadow cast by the blade on the ground expanded, as if there was someone standing beside her!

"!!!"

Qiao Qiao raised his head abruptly, but there was no one around him, and when he looked down again, the shadow had disappeared, as if it was just his own illusion.

Is it an illusion?

Qiao Qiao is sure not, since Boshu sealed her eyes, she has never seen anything on the cultural relics again.

Is the seal broken?

"It's a good thing it didn't break. I still need to use it for today's play!" Xiao Wu broke Qiao Qiao's thoughts with a loud voice. easy to find."

Qiao Qiao: "..."

Looking at Xiao Wu's way of cleaning up, Qiao Qiao's heart is already dead.

Usually, when touching these cultural relics, you need to wear gloves and isolation clothing to prevent the sweat on your hands from corroding the cultural relics and causing secondary damage. This kind of wipe with paper and water...

Don't ask, asking is death.

Qiao Qiao endured the pain, helped Xiao Wu pick up other props scattered on the ground, and asked casually, "Mr. Wu, this sword is so beautiful, where did you find it?"

"This sword, it seems that the procurement team bought it in the wholesale market, and it cost tens of dollars each."

Qiao Qiao: "????" Which wholesale market, she will buy the store another day.

As Xiao Wu said, he picked up the bronze sword in his hand, clasped his fingertips and flicked it. The sound of the sword was heavy, and it was obvious that it was solid inside.

She whispered to him, "Don't look at the thickness of this sword, it has a sharp edge. Last time when the actor Fang and the group performer slashed, the sword almost split people in half!"

Teacher Wang said "Hey" and asked, "Why don't I know?"

"It was the day you fell ill, and it was Chen Wu who replaced you." After finishing speaking, Xiao Wu added, "This matter is not allowed to be disclosed by Director Ke, you two must keep it a secret."

The two nodded.

Helping Xiao Wu tidy up and serve Taoism, and the sky was bright, Teacher Wang led Qiao Qiao to Director Ke to make a note. After all, there is a shortage of people now. If he doesn't take the initiative to lead people, he will definitely be dragged by other groups to do odd jobs in the end— —

The two male classmates came late and didn't know each other well. In the end, they were dragged to work as hard labor. In addition to playing the whiteboard, they also had to pull the rope for hanging the wire.

Today's filming is a fight scene. Qiao Qiao not only got the bottom line from Mr. Wang, but also allocated a camera position. When Director Ke made a gesture, he cut the shot on her side.

Fang Yuchen has been active in TV dramas all year round, on the same level as Huo Shuang, who was edited by Qiao Qiao before, but the latter is active on the movie screen.

In "War", the male protagonist played by Fang Yuchen was a little gangster in the early stage. In this part, he used small movements and expressions to capture the character image very accurately. Today's scene is a turning point.

The hero turned from a punk into a fighter.

Men clean up messy battlefields, and occasionally pick up valuables from corpses.

The blood-soaked bronze sword pressed down on the body of the corpse with a cold light, Fang Yuchen raised his eyebrows lightly, "Sure enough, the young master's life is expensive, thank God!"

Before he could draw out his sword and say the next line, Fang Yuchen felt as if his back was being weighed down by a huge object, and his legs softened and his body crooked.

boom--

The sword left his hand, and the thing on his back disappeared instantly. Fang Yuchen lay on the ground panting heavily.

"Crack!" Director Ke jumped up from the chair with the horn in hand, "Hurry up! The medical team hasten to see how he is doing!"

Before the medical team picked up the medicine box, Fang Yuchen supported himself and stood up from the ground, waving his hands, "I'm fine."

This time Fang Yuchen picked up the sword again. Unlike before, he could pick up the sword easily this time.

"Maybe it's hypoglycemia, it's all right."

Fang Yuchen's assistant brought him a piece of candy, and after a while of grooming, Director Ke let him reposition.

"Continue if you have nothing to do." Director Ke looked at the actors and didn't think too much, holding up the horn and said, "The weather is good today, try to pass it once, and we can take a few more shots."

Returning to the place where the fragment was broken just now, Fang Yuchen picked up the sword again and carefully observed it against the sun.

The smooth blade reflects...a pair of scarlet eyes!

He is by his side? ! !

Who is this man? ! ! !

Fang Yuchen was startled, turned around to check,

"Crack!"

It was excusable to say that it was hypoglycemia before, but this time, looking back for no reason, how can the suspicious look continue?

Director Ke suppressed his emotions and asked, "Fang Yuchen, what are you looking at?"

"Director Ke, I..." The voice fell silent, Fang Yuchen lowered his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm not in good condition today and caused everyone trouble."

Fang Yuchen wanted to say that he saw someone behind him from the sword, but it was obvious that there was no one behind him. He looked down at the sword again, and there were no scarlet eyes on it, as if it was his own illusion.

No one would believe me when I said it, as if I was dazzled.

Pulling himself together, Fang Yuchen returned to the scene just now.

Fang Yuchen has been NG all the time, so Qiao Qiao's camera position has never been used, but from her point of view, every time Fang Yuchen NGs, a black shadow will appear behind her.

Qiao Qiao firmly believed that it must be this shadow that kept Fang Yuchen out of shape.

Just thinking about it, new news appeared on the mission panel in front of him.

[Sub-task: Wu Ge crosses the sword. 】

[Mission description: Fucking Wu Gexi was caught by a rhinoceros armor, and the wrong car was picked up by a short soldier. 】

[Mission prompt: "Nine Songs"]

[Task Reward: Library Guard (1)]

Qiao Qiao: "????" Why is it so slow to release tasks every time?

explain!Do you have radar in your head?

After complaining about the system every day, Qiao Qiao looked at the reward again. She now has ptsd for the word guard.

exist?Remember the little red chicken you gave me a few days ago?

[Can this reward be more reliable? 】

The system replied very quickly: [According to the request of the host, this reward is for maturity. 】

Qiao Qiao: "..." Okay, anyway, the worst thing is to have another cat or dog.

Qiao Qiao refocused his attention on the task description and reminder.

"Nine Songs" is the title of "Chu Ci", which was originally the name of a legendary ancient song. Later, Qu Yuan adapted or processed it based on folk songs for worshiping gods.

In Qiaoqiao's watch world, many first-line song and dance troupes will regularly tour "Nine Songs".This poem comes from "National Memorial" in "Nine Songs". The whole poem mainly describes the course of the battle.

"National Martyrdom" is an elegy for the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country. The most widely circulated saying is that it was written for Qin's defeat of the Chu army in the battles of Danyang and Lantian.

Now the task description is that this sentence makes people feel a little confused.

While Qiao Qiao was in deep thought, Director Ke called to stop.

Fang Yuchen's NG was too strong, which seriously affected the crew's progress.

"Shoot other people's first, Fang Yuchen, sit on the side to find out how you feel, and then shoot this scene when you're done."

The assistant pulled Fang Yuchen to a corner to rest while apologizing, "Brother Chen, what happened to you today? Did you not rest yesterday?"

Fang Yuchen shook his head and told his assistant what happened just now.

The assistant was stunned, "Could it be a hallucination caused by being too tired? Why don't you ask for a leave of absence to go to the hospital for an examination?"

"No, it should be fine if you take a rest." Fang Yuchen leaned on the wicker chair, clutching his forehead, feeling weak all over, "But I always feel that the sword is weird."

The assistant knew Fang Yuchen well, and his problems would not be blamed on a sword for no reason, but there was nothing wrong with this sword.

The assistant rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, and asked softly in Fang Yuchen's ear, "Brother Chen, do you think someone lowered your head for you?"

It was rumored before that a certain highly educated, EQ, high-quality, and well-trained actress in the circle was deposed, and she turned into a love brain like crazy, which was extremely terrifying.

Fang Yuchen smiled helplessly, "What are you talking about? I'm an atheist...Maybe I'm really too tired and out of shape."

Seeing that Fang Yuchen didn't believe it, the assistant took the red rope from his neck, and there was an obsidian hanging on the rope, "Brother Chen, I asked the master to open this one, you try it first, and you can find someone in town."

As soon as Fang Yuchen's fingertips touched the obsidian, there was a "click" sound from the stone.

"!!!"

Obsidian is broken!

The author has something to say: Qiao Qiao (takes out the scissors): Everything can be cut, if one cut doesn’t work, another cut will be made! #Get out of the way!Let the pros do it! JPG

Mo Fang, you can see that I have marked the first, middle and lower volumes. This is the end of the second volume. Why the cultural relics are lost, the secrets hidden behind them, and the rescue of Erwu Zi Boshu... It's over after explaining it!

Probably maybe it will be over this month