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Chapter 154 That place is too cloudy, it is easy to overturn
At first glance, the old events in Nancheng sound like the background of the Republic of China, but in fact, the dynasty that was photographed and restored is very long ago.
It was not long after the establishment of the feudal society, the various regimes had not yet been consolidated, and the melee was still going on around the border. It was an extremely dark time when the people were in dire straits (the history here is empty)
King Zhennan, played by Lu Yanting, takes the southern city as the capital and is stationed in the south of the Yangtze River. The territory under his jurisdiction is vast, the army is strong, and the financial resources are strong. He almost wants to annex all the surrounding countries.
But on the eve of his unification of the Central Plains, he died suddenly.
The originally powerful Southern Kingdom suddenly declined, and was invaded and occupied not long after.
The cause of King Zhennan's death has always been a mystery, and the cemetery where he was buried is also extremely hidden. Only after the founding of the People's Republic of China did the villagers discover that a building in Nancheng had collapsed.
The archaeologists quickly assembled here, only to discover that there is an underground palace in the south city, which is exactly the same as the above-ground building, as if it was copied and pasted.
King Zhennan, who has been looking for hundreds or even thousands of years, is buried here.
When Jian Ran flipped through the script and saw this, Truth gave a thumbs up and shouted, "One word, absolutely!"
The kings of the past dynasties dug doors and robbed caves and asked warlocks to design tombs. They paid attention to Feng Shui and kept secrets. After all, after death, no one wants to be dragged out of the coffin to flog the corpse, right?
But King Zhennan is unique. It is expected that the world will not know that he is living under the old lairββif you do more research, who can dig under the palace?!
As for Feng Shui.
From the moment Jian Ran came, she realized that Nancheng was a good location for Jinlong's hiding place.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
The layers of blood stained on the city wall can prove how tragic the siege was.
Closer to home.
The character played by Jian Ran, Sheng Le, is a carefully selected assassin to assassinate King Zhennan.
It is true that the seduction is done first. As for why a man is used, the answer given in the script is, "King Zhennan has seen countless beautiful beauties, and he has long been bored. Only by finding another way can he get close."
That's right, Sheng Le is the one who found another way.
He turned into a dancer, successfully sneaked into the Nancheng Dance Troupe, prepared to dance at the dinner party, and killed King Zhennan in one fell swoop.
In the end, of course, he failed and died tragically in the deep palace.
But like King Zhennan, the cause of death is unknown.
Maybe he was discovered early and given poisoned wine, or maybe he never had a chance to make a move, and was finally dragged to be buried with him.
The movie has an open ending, and it is not written too clearly at all.
only,
Hey Hey hey!
I read the script three times. When did the assassin dancer become a male favorite?!
Still have a sex scene?!
"Brother Ran, let me explain to you," the director's assistant was very patient, smiling all over his face, "We are under tremendous pressure to shoot this drama, and when all the scripts are sent to the relevant departments for review, we keep a lot of them."
"But Director Yu felt that it was still necessary to restore the history, so he wanted to shoot the reserved plot, and wait until it was released to see if it could pass the review."
Jian Ran flipped through Byakugan, "Isn't this a waste of resources, or a waste of time?"
The director's assistant said unhurriedly, "At the beginning, I was considering the possible occurrence of this problem, so we will try our best to pay the actors..."
"Needless to say!" Jian Ran thought of 100 million, and immediately puffed up her chest, "I am very dedicated, as long as the crew needs it, it doesn't matter if I sacrifice a little."
The director's assistant gave a thumbs up, "I knew Brother Ran's character was here."
Standing aside, Lu Yanting didn't say a word, but he was very happy in his heart. He found that if he had enough thoughts about what he wanted, everyone could become an assist.
Before entering the cafeteria for breakfast, Jian Ran looked left and right, seeing no one around, her expression twisted, "Last night..."
"I drank too much last night, I'm sorry." Lu Yanting rushed to talk.
Jian Ran, "...I'm sorry too." I shouldn't take advantage of you while you're drinking too much, I'm such a scumbag!
He really couldn't say the last two sentences.
A little shame.
Lu Yanting's pitch-black eyes shone a little, and then became soft again in an instant, "You don't have to apologize, I drank the wine myself, no one poured it."
Jian Ran, "I..."
As soon as a hesitant voice came out of his lips, someone behind him said impatiently, "What are you doing blocking the door, why don't you hurry up and eat?"
"If you're late for filming, don't blame me for saying you're playing big cards."
Jian Ran frowned and turned around, thinking, why are all the directors met so intimidating?
The corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, "Thank you, Director Yu, for being able to look after me, I've become a big name."
Yu Hong wanted to choke, but found Lu Yanting's warning gaze, so he pursed his lips resentfully, and walked into the cafeteria by detour.
As soon as he entered the cafeteria, the assistant greeted him, "Director Yu, how did the discussion go?"
"Not good?" Yu Hong was annoyed, "The shooting location is too restricted, what good effect can this produce?!"
The assistant scratched his head, "What's the matter? Do you want to stop communicating with the higher-ups?"
Yu Hong glanced at the kitchen, "People from the Bureau of Cultural Relics asked me to find Mr. Kitchen, saying that he is the head here and responsible for all the work in Nancheng. If there is anything to discuss with him."
"I don't understand. You have to discuss with a cook about making a movie?!"
His tone was a little grumpy.
Seeing that Yu Hong was about to lose his temper, the director's assistant hurriedly comforted him, "Director Yu, don't worry, I'll go talk to the chef, if you can't help it, it will make sense."
The assistant turned to leave, but Director Yu suddenly stopped him, "My uncle's surname is Yu, and his name is Shan, please speak politely to him."
"Okay." The assistant nodded obediently, and ran to the back kitchen.
It didn't take long to walk back in disgrace.
Yu Hong frowned at him, "No success?"
"Uncle Yu told me to leave, if you want to talk, tell Jian Ran to go."
As the assistant spoke, he glanced somewhere in the cafeteria, and saw a handsome face with a big mouth, stuffing big white steamed buns wildly.
Yu Hong's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go to Jian Ran."
So, after peeling the eggs, Jian Ran wanted to perform a mouthful stuffing stunt, but when he turned around, he saw the director with a forced smile, whose expression was uglier than crying,
"Brother Ran, can I ask you something?"
Jian Ran raised her eyebrows, "Yo, great director, don't be modest, what can you ask me for?"
Yu Hong, "..."
He wanted to turn his back on him, but he had to bow his head, and said politely, "That's right, the first scene is in the tomb of King Zhennan,"
"We need permission to shoot real scenes, and we don't know the person in charge very well,"
"It's the master of the cafeteria kitchen,"
"I think he has a good relationship with you, or..."
The reason Yu Hong said was far-fetched, and the assistant next to him reminded him in a low voice, "Let's mention the salary."
Jian Ran glared at him, put down the big steamed bun in his hand, and stood up directly, "Are you sure you want to take pictures of the mausoleum?"
"That place is too cloudy, it's easy to overturn,"
"The palace is the same anyway, why not take photos on it?"
When Yu Hong heard this, his suppressed emotions immediately leaked out, "It's fine if you don't help, what are you talking about?!"
"Do you know how to shoot or I do? How about you become the director?"
Jian Ran frowned, and suddenly opened it again, with an unruly arc on the corner of his mouth, "Since the director is so professional, then I won't dissuade you,"
"Mausoleum shooting, right? You wait, I'll tell you,"
"But when the time comes, don't regret it."