It happened suddenly, and no one reacted.
Everyone: "..."
All eyes were on Bai Muchuan.
Everyone knows that prop guns are used for filming.
What is this officer up to
In the silence, Xiang Wan was stunned, her heart numb, looking at Bai Muchuan's serious face, she finally understood the reason why he was sitting here watching others filming...
He already knew the content of this scene.
According to the description of the script, the first male and the third male will shoot at the same time—
The first man shoots at the third man, and the third man shoots at the first man.
However, the heroine Wanwan stood in front of the third male, was shot alive, and was injured at the same time as the first male, allowing the third male to escape smoothly...
To be honest, the plot of White Lotus is so good. It was really hard for Xiang Wan to accept the emotional dramas written by straight men. Fortunately, there were not many emotional dramas in "Grey List". She mainly watched the plot, otherwise she would definitely be abandoned by those slightly strange emotional handling not-
"Boss—" Tang Yuanchu's complexion changed slightly, "Really!"
"Huh?" Bai Muchuan looked as if he had expected it.
Tang Yuanchu didn't seem to be able to accept that there was a problem with the prop gun, and he was a little uncertain about it. Finally, he hesitated, ejected the bullet again, and was taken aback.
"Boss, the bullets in this one have warheads."
The phrase "there is a warhead" caused an uproar in the crew.
"how is this possible?"
"Where are the props! Tell the props to come over!"
In order to achieve a realistic effect, TV dramas will try their best to make the shooting look real. The simulation gun and the real gun are basically restored on a one-to-one basis. There are even some crews, in order to achieve better results, will use modified real guns. However, the management of this kind of firearms will be very strict. Every time it is used, it must be registered and recorded, and it must be maintained by a special person after use.
This modified real gun can shoot, and when shooting, it will also emit gunshots and white smoke, just like the real thing.
But the bullets have no bullets and will not hurt people, and some will block the barrel of the gun to prevent the bullet from ejecting.
After inspection by Tang Yuanchu, the gun in Qi Ke's hand contained empty ammunition, and the gun in Ye Lun's hand was live ammunition.
The director was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, he walked around the scene, yelling why the prop master hadn't come yet, the assistant director hurried forward, trying to say something to him, but before he finished speaking, he kicked him .
"Where's the person? The person in charge of gun control?"
The sub-leader bent his leg and got hurt. He stretched out his hand to feel it, and quickly shook his head when he couldn't catch his breath.
"It's gone. Director Chen—I went to call for someone just now, but the props team said they didn't see him."
There are quite a few people in the props group, but there is only one person in charge of gun management.
His name is Jia An, and he has been in charge of firearms in the crew, and he also does martial arts.
This time, the crew of "Grey List" also broke their hearts for the production of this top big IP. In order to achieve better results, the crew finally applied for the qualification of holding special equipment, but it turned out that real bullets were mixed into it—this happened. , what about the next shoot
Producers, planners, directors, actors, field managers... a group of people are crazy.
Everyone has put in so much effort, can't it be ruined just because of a bullet
"White team—" the production director's eyes were almost pleading, "Can you accommodate us... We cooperate with the police investigation and don't make matters worse. Look, we have such a big stall here, every minute All I burn is money, I can't afford to put this show on hold..."
Bai Muchuan glanced at the panicked scene, took the gun from Tang Yuanchu's hand, and weighed it.
"We follow the rules."
…
The producer and director glanced at each other, their faces paled.
Even Xiang Wan couldn't help but wonder if their crew forgot to burn incense before starting the film - why was it so unlucky
How many things have happened since it was started? It didn't go well from start to finish.
Most of the people present in the crew had a bad face.
Impeller raised his eyebrows, and sat lazily on a chair beside him, like a bystander.
"I'm sorry, I may have to trouble you to go to the brigade again." Tang Yuanchu walked in front of him, thought for a while, and then teased softly, "I'm just wondering, why are you involved in everything? There is no problem with his gun, but why? Is there a problem in your hands?"
"I'm curious too! Why?" Ye Lun smiled, showing a few white teeth, "Comrade policeman, tell me, which villain is trying to harm me?"
Tang Yuanchu laughed angrily at him.
However, he had long since lost interest in bickering with the impeller.
"We'll figure it out. We'll never let a criminal—"
He spoke the last sentence very slowly, and stared closely at the eyes of the impeller.
Impeller looked at him fearlessly and smiled slightly.
"Wait!"
…
In just a few minutes, the set has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Xiang Wan found that, apart from the impeller, Xie Wanwan and Qi Ke were also relatively calm.
Probably because Jia is a senior, it is not easy to be too flustered when something happens, and the two of them are accompanied by their assistants, watching the situation quietly. Xie Wanwan drank water one gulp after another with a blank expression, while Qi Ke was talking to his assistant with a solemn face, frowning tightly, as if discussing this matter...
None of these people looked like the suspects.
But none of these people is not a dramatist.
"Xiao Xiangwan, you actually have a lot of temperament—" Hearing Xie Wanwan's words, Xiang Wan was startled.
This title... She was a little uncomfortable.
And the term temperament... Isn't it a kind word specifically for those who are not very beautiful
Xiang Wan smiled noncommittally, "Miss Xie, don't be kidding, who dares to talk about temperament in front of you? And - I'm 26, not too young..."
"I know!" Xie Wanwan raised her eyebrows, "I'm 29, older than you."
29
She is usually set up as an innocent girl, I really can't tell.
"Do you think I'm being polite to you?" Xie Wanwan looked at her with no expression on her face, "Oh, do you think I'm the kind of person who can speak nicely? When I saw you before, I was sure that you were very ordinary, and I really didn't deserve Xiao Xiao. Bai. But you are very good-looking, and you are not bad after watching for a long time. The only thing you lack is your dress and makeup... "
"..."
Xiangwan has one head and two big ones.
"Thank you... But, it doesn't seem suitable to discuss this now? Sorry, I have to go to work!"
Xie Wanwan didn't seem to care about such a big incident on the set.
The producer and director were looking for someone there, and they were about to go berserk, she was completely like an outsider...
Xiang Wan was a little unbelievable, but Xie Wanwan didn't care, she didn't even bother to pretend, and said indifferently: "I get paid according to the contract, and do what I'm supposed to do... As for the others, does it have anything to do with me?"
"..."
Seriously, it doesn't matter much.
But under the same roof, how can we stay out of it like this
Thinking about the dangerous situation just now, Xiang Wan frowned.
"The gun has live ammunition. You were almost killed. Does it really matter?"
"The gun didn't hit me. It's Qi Ke who will die!" Xie Wanwan showed no expression on her beautiful face.
Xiangwan's back went numb and he felt cold.
A person's growth environment has too much influence on his character, this Xie Wanwan...
Thinking of her encounters and the environment in which she grew up, Xiang Wan couldn't help breaking her mouth, and reminded her, "But that gun was pressed against your temple just now... If it wasn't for Bai Muchuan, no one would have known that the impeller would have stopped. will go off..."
Xie Wanwan was taken aback.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly smiled again.
"Even if I'm the one who died, so what? People always die."
Ok! People who see through life and death.
Xiang Wan cherishes life very much, and there is no way to talk to her anymore.
Smiling slightly, she wanted to turn around and leave, but Xie Wanwan suddenly added something.
"Xiao Xiangwan, are you jealous? You think Xiaobai came to the set today... just to save me?"
"..."
Xiang Wan really didn't think so!
But the woman's nerves couldn't stand being scratched.
Scratch it and it itch. Even places that don't itch feel like being scratched.
"Sorry. We're here to work."
Xiang Wan smiled at her tactfully, "Also—I don't like people calling me that."
After all, she straightened her shoulders and left.
Xie Wanwan looked at her, squinted slightly, and chuckled.
…
Live ammunition appeared on the crew, and the city bureau quickly sent police reinforcements, and the special police were also dispatched.
The props warehouse was blocked, and the police conducted a comprehensive inventory of all guns, ammunition, and other props. As a result, except for the only bullet in the gun in the hand of the impeller, all the props, guns and bullets were normal.
Moreover, the inspection team believes that the crew's management, storage and use of guns and ammunition is in full compliance with relevant laws and regulations.
When the gun was out of the warehouse, it was strictly registered and inspected, and the professional gun prop master Jia An made the final confirmation before it reached the hands of the impeller.
In other words, the impeller may not know that there are live ammunition in it, but Jia An must know about it.
And Jia An has been in a state of being out of contact.
The last person in the prop group to see Jia An was another prop master, Zhao Ruirui.
The young girl said that when she came out with a bunch of things in her arms, she met Jia An in the corridor, greeted him, and called "Teacher Jia". Jia An didn't respond to her, and he walked past her with a solemn face, smoking a cigarette, as if he hadn't seen her.
Then he went out through the small door at the end of the corridor and disappeared into this world.
…
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The little fairy waved her hand and gave Si Jin the ticket in her hand... The second watch is coming!