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In mid-to-late January, the capital city.

There is a temporary large factory building within the Third Ring Road, which is the main shooting venue for the "Chinese Women's Volleyball Team" studio.

There is an old saying in the north that is, "Don't take action on one, nine, four, nine, and walk on the ice, and look at willows by the river, and the river is open, and the swallows come, and the 9, nine, plus one, and the oxen walks everywhere."

That's why there is a saying that "counting nine cold weather" is.

Starting from eating dumplings from the winter solstice, every nine days is 19, and the ten days in the 3949 miles are the coldest, which can really freeze people to death.

The capital city in mid-January just happened to be in the 39th.

It was getting dark, and Feng pants wearing a double-eared hat and wrapped in a military coat in the shooting site, the third-level artist shouted and shouted at the command staff, hurrying to make the stove.

Firewood straw is placed in the iron stove, and a layer of oil-soaked train sleepers and shiny Datong coal are laid below. A little with a kerosene spray can or engine oil is poured on, and then an old newspaper is used to set the fire. The flames are rising and two pieces of oil sleepers and small pieces of Datong coal are built...

The iron chimney was inverted L-shaped and inserted on the other side into the glass. For this reason, a ○ hole was drilled on the glass and blocked it with a paper shell to save air leakage. In a short while, the fire ignited, the temperature rose, and the water bottle began to rush into water.

Feng Jiazi looked around and sneakily took out a stack of cotton felt insoles from his arms, and placed it on the stove...

"Oh, it's too cold in Beijing this day!"

Lin Chaoxian fucked his hands and rushed in from outside the door with his neck squeezing, and a cool breeze whizzed in, and a familiar national curse appeared on his mouth.

The holes as big as needles, the cold wind in Peking was blowing like a small file, and it was cut in the face in a slight way.

Many times, as soon as I enter the house, my ears and faces become hot and swollen, and it looks like I'm bored, but in fact it's frostbite.

"Drink a little hot water from the leader~~"

Feng Jiazi smiled and handed over the steaming white enamel jar, with the great leader's *** printed on it, "Feel the warm care of our great leader for the people."

Lin Chaoxian squatted his feet, circling around the stove, sucking his nose, hoping to get into the stove-

How could he, a Hong Konger, feel the real cold in the north? Hong Kong Island, December, January and February are the most comfortable times of the year, and the coldest is the room sweater, but the room is OK, but Peking in mid-to-late January is really cold.

Don't look at the stove here, it's a drop in the bucket for an empty volleyball court.

It was past six o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark outside the window.

These staff members are coming here to prepare for the daytime shooting. The equipment team and lighting team are already in the dark and start working.

It's really hard.

"Chinese Women's Volleyball Team" has been filming for more than half a month, and the progress is still going smoothly. After filming in Zhangzhou, I returned to Peking these days to continue shooting.

“So cold ~”

“Huhhhh…”

After a while, actresses such as Wang Xianxian, Gong Li and Gao Lihong came in one after another, all of them covered their military coats.

"Sort more kettles and water bags, it's too cold." Director Wu, wearing a thread hat and wrapped in the same military coat, walked in with his hands and couldn't help but stomp his feet.

"Don't worry, Director Wu, I have arranged for someone to deliver it. I greeted the supply and marketing store last night." Feng Jiazi leaned in front of him flatteredly, holding a pair of insoles in his hand. "Director, I just started to eat, my feet are not cold, and my whole body can be warm... Hold my shoulders and I will change it for you."

Before Wu Xiaozu could react, Feng pants took the initiative to bend over, leaving his shoulders with Wu Xiaozu's hand, holding Wu Xiaozu's cotton shoes and stuffing insoles...

“…”

Lin Chaoxian looked at Feng Pants in a daze, and couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up!

What is professional?

This is professional!

Those who can be a third-level artist, but no one who eats a good meal...

"Dear girls, I have prepared your insoles here, everyone has it..." Feng Pants helped Wu Xiaozu change it, and he put his waist on his waist toward Wang Xianxian. Gong Li and his actors smiled and said, "Here I have prepared a warm water bag and a hot breakfast for you, buns, milk, soy sauce, scorched circles, fried dough sticks, bread, and a combination of Chinese and Western styles, everything is available."

He has a completely stance of office and coordination.

Feng Kaige, who was biting the scorched circle next to him, couldn't help but glance at this shabby little brother who was reliable in his work...

Talent!

Wang Xianxian also happily put on the hot insoles. Although she had breakfast in the hotel, she still followed the crowd to the restaurant next to her... and received sweet tofu brain and fried dough sticks, and ate...it was like not having breakfast...

“…”

Wu Xiaozu looked at Wang Xianxian who was eating and drinking wildly, and couldn't help but turn dark, "Xiaoxian, eat less, you have grown three or four pounds in the past half month of filming."

She is Wang Xianxian who controls her diet, but once she does not control her diet, she immediately becomes Wang Yashan. She has a typical physique that is prone to fat. Of course, the role of the women's volleyball team cannot be fat anymore...

"Are the ice ready?"

Wu Xiaozu was indeed very satisfied with Feng Pants. He was able to get his own appreciation from Brother Chen Kai and Zhang Yi, the Ou Longfeng Chicken. It shows that he is really a talent!

Four words: comprehensive!

Talk and talk, and do things in advance.

"I've already prepared in the freezer..." Feng Pants smiled with a shy face, and his sharp-mouthed face showed that sincerity, "I also went to the ice cream factory to rent three more units to prevent it from being used."

"Well, pay attention to the water temperature when spraying everyone with water later. It cannot be too cool or there must be heat." Wu Xiaozu looked at Gu Changwei, who was laying the machine not far away, and Zhang Yishou walked towards the other party.

The entire drama of "Chinese Women's Volleyball Team" involves a lot of off-season shooting.

In such a cold day, it is easy to get angry when talking about lines. You have to hold ice cream or ice cubes in your mouth in advance to cool it down. This way, it is not easy to get rid of the dishes. At the same time, you have to spray water on them.

Just as it was done in "Sunny Days", this drama is a typical winter and summer scene. In fact, there is a scene where the teacher played by Feng Kuzi is in class and there is coal in the house... It was a mistake at that time, but later a group of experts gave a different interpretation.

Anyway, Jiang Wen said in an interview with Xu Zhiyuan, "I didn't expect that there would be so many interpretations..." I didn't think so much at all.

Filming summer dramas in winter is more like summer than summer!

This tests the on-site drama and overall scheduling, and every detail must be considered in office.

The staff from Hong Kong Island were preparing machines while watching the third-level artists busy in the venue.

I sighed in my heart.

These third-level artists in the mainland are amazing... Compared with one, those artists in Hong Kong are simply incomparable!

"All units should pay attention. Start shooting in 15 minutes. Everyone checks the machine. The actors are ready to take their seats..."
Chapter completed!