[Red Mansion] February is the season of wishing

In the same way, she personally went to a shop that made wigs and taught them how to make buns.

Then, she pulled the stylists in the crew to urgently train the makeup looks of ordinary women and women in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Xue Baoqin: "In ancient times, there was no such heavy makeup as modern times. It should be lighter, and the clear water will give out the feeling of hibiscus, understand?"

Stylist: "Understood!"

Xue Baoqin, professional actor, part-time investor, costume designer, makeup designer...

With a smile, Jia Xiaoqi grabbed Baoqin, which was busy in the shape of a spinning top, and said with a smile: "You also read the script and change it?"

"Just delete that magical five-cornered love! You can change it yourself."

"According to Sister Xue's statement, Wujiaolian was deleted, so where is the conflict in the plot? What should the audience do if they find it too boring?" Jia Xiaoqi asked.

"The decline of the Jia family is not a dramatic result, but inevitable," Xue Baoqin said solemnly, "The imperial power's ever-increasing oppression on the subjects, and the absurdity of the Jia family's descendants make it impossible for Ningrong and Rongfu to cope with this oppression harmoniously. It is the process in which the iron rod is continuously worn away until only a needle remains, and every spark suppresses the contradiction."

Jia Xiaoqi was dumbfounded.

Xue Baoqin thought to herself that she didn't buy the hardcover editions of Mao Xuan Ma Yuan on her bookshelf for nothing.Seeing that Jia Xiaoqi was stunned, she smiled and said, "I've read "The Grand View of Jia's Mansion" written by Master Xichun, and there are many anecdotes about the boudoir in the Grand View Garden. You combine the notebooks and novels recorded by the Jia family in the Great Zhou Dynasty to extract the essence from the rough. After the integration, the contrast between inside and outside the mansion will come out."

Jia Xiaoqi felt that she seemed to have brought a heavy task on herself.

Xue Baoqin smiled and said, "I'm not a professional screenwriter, I can only criticize scripts." She patted screenwriter Jia on the shoulder in relief, and said, "Come on, I'll add chicken legs to you when the time comes."

Jia Xiaoqi precariously took the order.

She led the entire screenwriting team to start flipping through the materials to catch up on the draft.In a trance, everyone recalled the pain of making up homework when school was about to start.

They used to excuse Jia's "textual research" and were lazy to write the plot of Gou Xue Wu Jiao Lian. This account has been reported back in this world.

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The manuscripts of the editorial team were flying all over the sky, the scenery in the studio was completely dismantled, the machines in the Hanfu shop were rumbling, the wig makers were weaving buns until their hands were sore, and the stylists were trying to imitate Zhou Dynasty makeup.

After a month like this, there will be another Spring Festival holiday. After the holiday, the entire crew is still preparing for the filming.

Fortunately, the traffic star was invited away, and tens of millions of working capital were added out of thin air, otherwise the preparations would really be impossible.

But Jia Jia has long been annoyed by the messy changes of the crew, held his breath for a month, and said angrily at the first second after the last day: "Since you invited a master with more ideas, why did you invite me again? It's a waste of my time." time?"

After all, he left angrily, and wrote a long Weibo criticism that night.

The crew was all busy, and there was no time to ask the marketing account to fight back. Xue Baoqin pulled out the opera-style wig from the waste pile, took a photo with the new bun, and posted a Weibo.

Xue Qin V [Crown]

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It's not a documentary, it's a TV series, be serious!

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After posting on Weibo, Xue Qin saw the field manager put the wind bottle-shaped bottle on the table, hurriedly put the phone aside, and said in two voices: "This kind of bottle is best placed on the shelf by the corridor. "

After finishing speaking, she looked at the furnishings in the house and thought to herself, "It's a TV series, not a documentary, so calm down, calm down."

She took a deep breath, went back to the lounge, bit the bullet and began to draw the approximate structure of each courtyard in Jia's mansion.

She didn't have time to look at it at all, and saw "hahaha" in a row after she updated Weibo on Weibo.

She thought she had forgotten the days in the Grand View Garden, but she was wrong.As long as she starts to think about it, those memories will rush out, dancing and tap dancing in front of her eyes.

After she left the Grand View Garden, her life can be summed up in one sentence: "Marry the right person, have enough food and clothing, it's very good." But she will never forget the joy of the sisters' poetry club in the past, and the drifting gap in the future.

Now that she has come to the future and can shoot stories in the Grand View Garden, she hopes that the memory of tap dancing in her mind to find a sense of existence can be seen by more people, so that they will not be misfortune when they are alive. In the vulgar discussion of dog blood pentagonal love.

Screenwriter Jia Xiaoqi: ...why do I suddenly feel a gust of cold wind blowing.

Ah, this cold wind is like the spring breeze that blows beside you when you are catching up with homework on the last day of winter vacation, the spring breeze that pours the cold spring.

She shivered and silently turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

……

If it's that kind of March drama, Jia Xiaoqi must have led the screenwriter team to write the script and let them shoot it.

But this drama, under the strong leadership of Xue Baoqin, has the posture of "either explode or rush to grandma's house". In this case, it is not easy to write and shoot at the same time.

Baoqin often gave some anecdotes about her life when she lived in the past, as well as some script directions, which opened her mind and made her think a lot.

What else can I do?Keep going.

Finally, Jia Xiaoqi sent the electronic version of the manuscript to Baoqin.

Baoqin stayed up all night and finished flipping through, feeling satisfied, and looked at the scene set, and then said to the chief director who had been idle for more than a month: "It's ready to shoot."

The chief director originally felt resentful, turned over the script, and after meeting with the tired producer and the scene manager, he suddenly rejoiced.

There are also some expectations.

"The Prequel of Jia Baoyu", the filming starts!

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"The first game, the first time—"

In the early morning, the sky was hazy.Jia Baoyu woke up from the bed in the dark.Xiren hurriedly said: "Master has invited you home, and you don't need to study these days." It took two or three times to comfort him.

He got up slowly, scalded the towel with hot water, and applied it to his face, feeling that the skin all over his body stretched.

Jia Baoyu has four personal maids, several second-class maids, dozens of third-class maids, and countless maids, maids, and servants in the front yard.He only stretched his arms and raised his legs, and his own servants surrounded him to dress him neatly and sent him to the Rongxi Hall ahead.

When he went out, the sky was already bright, and he said: "I'm afraid it's going to rain, so prepare your umbrella." After earnestly entreating, he sent it out.

After walking a few steps, Jia Baoyu arrived at Rongxi Hall.The old ancestor was just talking to a man who looked like a eunuch, and words like "Concubine" and "Jia Shi" were involved in his words.Yuanyang asked Jia Baoyu to stand under the half-open window by the door.

After a while, the eunuch took a note and left with a smile on his face.When he walked to the door, he glanced at Jia Baoyu with sharp eyes, as if there was some murderous intent, which made him flinch.

The old ancestor hurriedly said, "Baoyu, come in, it's not a bad thing."

Jia Baoyu respectfully said: "Yes." After finishing speaking, he walked in slowly, passing by countless half-new exquisite furniture, sitting under Jiamu's knees and looking up, waiting for her to speak.Taking a closer look, Jia Mu's half-white hair is not cumbersome, but somewhat dazzling.

Jia Mu didn't hide it from him, and said with a smile: "Although the decree has not yet been issued, your sister Yuanchun, a good thing is coming."

Jia Baoyu was pleasantly surprised: "But you have received grace and released the palace?"

Jia Mu sighed with a smile: "What kind of good thing is that? Your sister is going to have a great fortune!"

Great fortune?Jia Baoyu felt sad instead of happy, and Nuonuo asked: "Then... can my sister still leave the palace?"

Jia Mu only thought that he was young and ignorant, she nodded his head with a smile, and said: "Of course he doesn't leave the palace, how bad it is to eat delicious food and drink spicy food in the palace?"

Seeing Jia Baoyu's thoughtful expression of sadness, Mother Jia also knew that he was a little dull, so she quickly diverted his attention with other things, and said, "Miss Lin will be back tomorrow morning, you should make more preparations."

Hearing that Daiyu was coming back, Jia Baoyu smiled all of a sudden, and hurriedly said hello.

At this time, a servant girl came to pass the message at the door, saying, "Miss Xue is here."

Jia Mu happily let the news come in. On the other hand, the plump and amiable Xue Baochai walked in with a smile on her face after the maid raised the curtain, and said, "Baoyu loves my ancestors more than I do. It's strange that he came early!"

Jia's mother joked to Xue Baochai, but Jia Baoyu just smiled and said: "Sister Bao came just in time, and sister Lin will be back tomorrow, how about we wait here with our ancestors?"

With an impeccable smile, Xue Baochai said, "Of course it's possible, and I'll have a meal with my ancestors by the way."

--"Card!"

The first plot doesn’t have much content, and there are only three transitions: the green yarn cupboard behind the Rongxi Hall, the corridor and inside the Rongxi Hall.The words are all common sayings, and there is no need for explosive acting skills.

The director watched it again through the camera, and felt that there was no problem, so he said directly: "Come on! Let's rest for a while."

Taking advantage of the break, Jia Xiaoqi leaned over and asked Xue Baoqin, "I feel that the last sentence you said just now was a little too plain." She thought about it, "I feel that there should be a little strange reaction."

Xue Baoqin understood what Jia Xiaoqi was referring to, and said, "Concubine Jia Yuan hasn't officially become a concubine, so she can't interfere in the election. Sister Bao still has hope of entering the palace at that time, and she doesn't have any other thoughts about Jia Baoyu and Sister Lin."

Jia Xiaoqi retorted: "But Xue Pan had already beaten someone to death at that time, and Xue's family is a businessman, so the chance of being selected is not high. How about Xue Baochai making second-hand preparations?"

Baoqin said: "No matter how poor the Xue family is, they are still imperial merchants. They have won the title of 'Ziwei Sheren' from the imperial court, and Xue Pan's affairs have not yet been exposed. Jia Baoyu is the second choice. Sister Bao doesn't need to bother planning. She continued, "When Concubine Yuan gives Sister Bao the same gift as Baoyu, then her way to enter the palace will be cut off."

Jia Xiaoqi thought about it, and felt that she was critical, and what Sister Xue said made sense.He even comforted himself by saying that Xue Baochai has always been cautious and sophisticated in every step, and he would never listen to Baoyu's words and get distracted.

After chatting for a few more words about the plot arrangement, Xue Baoqin doubted: "The script has been decided, and I can call you when I have something to do. Why do you still come to talk to the group?" She squinted, "Is it because I can't get work? ?”

The author has something to say: Jia Xiaoqi, who is desperately rushing to draft: As an original character, I have too much sense of presence.

Looking at the haunted house of Rongguo Mansion, Xue Baoqin was worried: I hope that Jia Jia's presence will be less.

Jia Jia who wrote a long Weibo angrily: You are messing around!Do whatever you want with money!

Jia Baoyu: I actually became a master? ? ?

Jia Xichun: I can actually have a name in the Xue Baoqin chapter...

People who eat melons: be serious, TV dramas and novels are both serious 233

A certain crane (wailing with a serious face): The brain hole is not serious, and there are two lines of tears in the code words.