He looked in the direction of Qin Guan's group and saw that the old actress, who played Wei Wan, had already given her chicken leg to Qin Guan.
Du Chun looked at the young actor who played the role of Emperor Wu of Han and looked at the chicken leg with envy. At the age of 17 or 18, the chicken leg the size of a quail was not enough to fill the gap between his teeth.
Du Chun even imagined that Qin Guan was eating with them because he wanted a chicken leg.
He was actually the closest person to the truth, except for Wang Liying.
That's right. The bento box tasted good, but the Studio City was not short of profiteers. Qin Guan had come up with a bad idea. Rice was enough, but vegetables were too little.
Eating and drinking was the only way to get things done, right?
With the help of his assistant, Qin Guan wiped the chicken leg grease off his clothes and rushed to the scene.
The scene was about to be shot by Emperor Jing of Han, who was about to send troops to pacify the rebellion of the vassal lords. Money was needed to fight a war.
If it was a war against the Xiongnu, the rich merchants would be willing to pay for it. They would have to pay back the money they borrowed from the court.
However, it was a civil war, so anyone could be the emperor. If Emperor Jing lost, they would lose everything.
No one paid for it, except for Tian Fen.
He was very optimistic about Emperor Han Jingdi, but he had no choice. If Emperor Han Jingdi was defeated and killed, as a relative of the emperor, he would end up with a miserable ending. He might even lose his life.
However, Tian Fangs didn't have money, but his sister did. Although his sister had money, due to his thieving nature, she didn't give him a single cent.
What if she didn't pay?
He had to steal.
In the scene, Tian Feng would steal Beauty Wang's priceless jade bracelet and borrow money from numerous rich businessmen. Finally, he would bet all his money on Emperor Han Jingdi.
Outside the small venue, there was a dense crowd of people. Most of them were supporting actors who wanted to learn, or new big-name actors who had just joined the cast.
Du Chun and his agent were among them.
"Look, it's starting!"
As the camera started moving, Qin Guan was no longer handsome. Instead, he sat down on a soft couch not far from Beauty Wang, as if he had no bones in his body.
Because his sister's jewel box was there, and a sinful hand was slowly reaching into the box.
"Tian Fen!"
The sudden reprimand made Qin Guan withdraw his hand from the box.
He was so anxious that his hand was almost pinched by the thick wooden lid. Qin Guan glanced at Beauty Wang and poured himself a glass of wine to cover up his crime.
"You're a man, but you're always fooling around in the city. What are you doing here? Why are you looking for me?!"
"Hehe, drink, drink!" Qin Guan put the bracelet in his pocket and raised his glass. Beauty Wang couldn't bear it any longer. She drove her brother away in disappointment.
Qin Guan didn't make any physical movements, but he made the character come alive with a series of facial expressions and eyes.
The guilt and nervousness he felt when he stole, the delight he felt when he hid, and the indifference he felt when he was chased away were all perfectly reflected in this short story.
It was as if he was a living person, not a cold play.
As expected, a voice rang out. It was the actors who were preparing to touch up their makeup for the next scene. They left the empty palace and Du Chun, who was a little dumbfounded, outside the palace.
Is this his real acting?
Are you sure he's the same age as me?
This was clearly an experienced actor who had been polished in many aspects and already had his own acting style.
Du Chun finally understood the gap between him and Qin Guan. As his acting teacher had said, Qin Guan had the kind of spirituality that could only be seen once in ten thousand years.
He was born to be an actor. As long as he had the right temperament and opportunities, he would reach the top of the world sooner or later.
From that moment on, this young actor began to face his life and his path of acting.
He didn't know that he had affected another person's life, but his unintentional words attracted the attention of a big spokesperson and all the professionals in the prop industry.
This was all because of the filming crew. Tian Lin's investment was successful. Not only did he repay the loan to the rich businessman, but he also became a member of the group of rich businessmen.
Tian Fen was rich, but how? It was a box full of exotic jewelry that was sent to Beauty Wang's palace.
At that time, it was not like now. If you wanted to buy a Burmese gem, you could go out and turn right and pick from the jewelry store.
It took countless businessmen more than half a year to get their hands on it though.
Since the Empress had taken a fancy to the jewelry, they couldn't be shabby, could they?
The prop team naturally found some good stuff that could pass off as genuine, but through the close-up of the camera, these fake jewels looked even more fake.
Actually, Qin Guan just complained, "Why don't we find a jewelry sponsor? They could just borrow some of the jewelry from the display counter and return it to them after the shoot."
"But the jewelry is in the style of the Han Dynasty."
"What? Wait a minute! "
After all, he was the leader of the domestic fashion circle. Within half an hour, he had found several jewelry brands with antique designs.
Dai Mengde, who had been working with Qin Guan since the jewelry exhibition, was one of them. Coincidentally, the work that they exhibited at a jewelry design exhibition abroad a while ago was a piece of classical jewelry.
There were also two or three types of jewelry from the Han Dynasty, which was enough for Qin Guan.
Qin Guan called the person in charge of Daimonde and got the official dispatch order from Daimonde in exchange for the sponsorship of the TV series and the endorsement of Qin Guan's traditional jewelry.
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