Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 237 She Loves To Hear These Words

Jiang Lingxi was about to take a closer look to confirm his guess, when Xu Lingan's voice came from behind him.

"Sister, look at this teapot, it looks like sister... the set that Mr. Shen got from the crew!"

Xu Ling'an stood in front of a glass cover, and patted his mouth in frustration.

Almost accidentally said the wrong thing.

Jiang Lingxi walked over, and saw in the glass case in front of Xu Lingan, a round and small Fengming purple clay pot, and four matching purple clay cups.

Being so tightly protected in the glass cover, there is no doubt that this purple sand tea set is a veritable antique.

"You observe carefully."

Jiang Lingxi leaned over slightly, and saw clearly the seal engraved on the bottom of the upside-down purple sand mug, "Made in Purple Tangxuan".

As for the set of purple sand pots that Xu Ling'an mentioned that Shen Yunqing got from the crew, she also had an impression.

At that time, the crew needed a set of famous purple clay teapots for a scene to be filmed. Naturally, it was impossible for the crew to actually use the famous purple clay teapots for filming.

So Wei Xiao contributed a set of purple sand tea sets that he bought and played with when he was traveling. As a result, when the staff checked the props before the shooting, they found that the teapot was broken.

It is not impossible to say that the broken teapot is used for filming, but the location of the broken teapot this time happened to be the handle of the teapot.As soon as I get started, the handle of the pot is separated from the body of the pot, and it is completely unusable.

Wei Xiao was so angry that he fined the staff who kept the pipe equipment for half a month's salary, and this item was not easy to buy. The whole crew was waiting for such a piece of equipment, scratching their hair anxiously.

It was Shen Yunqing who finished the makeup and made it. After knowing this, he made a phone call, and He Zhu drove over a set of purple sand tea sets after a while, and the filming team was able to start filming smoothly.

She also had a role in that scene, and even used the purple clay pot in the scene, which made her more impressed than Xu Lingan.

The same 'Purple Tangxuan Made' seal, and the texture of the purple clay teapot, she now has reason to suspect that the two sets are likely to be made by the same craftsman.

That is to say, her guess when she saw Shen Yunqing's purple sand tea set was correct, it was a real antique.

One set was placed in the glass cover of the tea house on Wanchao Street, but the other set was in Shen Yunqing's hands. Jiang Lingxi looked at the calligraphy and painting on the wall that aroused her suspicion just now, and replied: "Perhaps it was imitated according to this style. Yes."

"Mr. Shen has a good eye." Wei Minmin also leaned over. She just took a look at the assortment of tea sets on the ring tea table. "I went around and thought this purple clay tea set was the best .It is worthy of being the treasure of Zhenshe, the aesthetics of the ancients is really amazing."

Jiang Lingxi nodded inwardly: her prime minister's aesthetics are really good.

*
After visiting the tea house, Jiang Lingxi received a message from Lu Zhengzheng, and brought a few tails back to the crew station that was about to be set up.

The first thing I saw was Shen Yunqing who was talking to a man in a suit in the corner.

She took a look and was about to look away, but she didn't expect this man to look at her suddenly.

Looking at each other, Jiang Lingxi had no choice but to nod.

Then I saw the man in the suit with his back turned to look back.

Jiang Lingxi: "..."

He was actually an acquaintance, Fu Yunchen, deputy curator of Yinhe Palace Museum.

Seeing the other party waving towards him, it would be a bit unreasonable not to say hello now.

"I'll go there and talk to someone, and I'll be back soon."

Lu Zhengzheng let go of the hand that was arranging Jiang Lingxi's hair, and looked over curiously.

Oh, it's Mr. Shen, let him go decisively and quickly.

"Director Fu."

When Fu Yunchen walked towards him, Jiang Lingxi took a good look at her attire, and when someone came up to him, he still couldn't recover, until the other party called him.

"I said that although Yunqing didn't come here often in the past, she would always come here every few days to help guide people to deal with some troublesome tasks. Why didn't she come here once during this period? She was abducted by Ms. Jiang Going to film."

Jiang Lingxi heard his false complaints, "We are filming a historical drama this time, and he is also contributing to the popularization of history by the public, which is essentially the same. Director Fu won't blame me, will he?"

"How dare I," Fu Yunchen laughed, "I just didn't expect to see Shen Yunqing filming a TV series one day. But the role of Prime Minister Shen really fits me very well."

With her hands behind her back, Jiang Lingxi glanced at the person standing quietly by the side, "I think so too, so I recommended him to the director."

"Yunqing said that you played the role of Empress Yuanzhao. I still couldn't imagine what it would be like for you to play the role of Empress Yuanzhao until..." Fu Yunchen paused, then changed his voice, "The museum recently collected A picture of Empress Yuanzhao's early autumn hunting. Although it is a fake, it is also a genuine antique. It is rare to be related to Empress Yuanzhao. It's just that the paper is a bit damaged. The painting and calligraphy restoration team has been discussing how to restore it these days. I just stopped by to find Yun Qing and wanted to talk about it. Until I saw Miss Jiang's ancient costume, I suddenly had some inspiration."

Jiang Lingxi: "...it would be great if I could help Director Fu."

I didn't expect her to have the role of helping to get inspiration.

"No, I have to go back and communicate with other people." The inspiration was fleeting, and Fu Yunchen wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a picture of Jiang Lingxi. He touched his pocket and found that he didn't even bring his mobile phone, "Do you have lunch at noon?" If you have time, you can come to the cafeteria in the museum to eat, anyway, it’s close. Let’s not talk, I’ll go back first.”

Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing watched him go away in a hurry, and when they looked away and were about to go back, Jiang Lingxi touched her face, "Curator Fu, wouldn't he restore that autumn hunting picture to look like me?"

Shen Yunqing only felt her heart beating violently twice, "The Empress Yuanzhao in the eyes of the world is strong, tough, and unparalleled in style. As long as you repair it in this direction, you will definitely be right."

Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but hooked her lips, "Really?"

She loves hearing it!
*
"Every group is in place, ready, ACTION!"

The originally quiet street was filled with excitement by a group of ensemble performers.

Jiang Lingxi waved the family's son's standard folding fan and walked among the crowd with her hands behind her back.

Shen Yunqing was one step behind her, always paying attention to the flow of people passing by.

His Majesty wanted to leave the palace on a whim, and he didn't bring a guard with him, so he, who was brought here as a companion, could only make a cameo appearance temporarily.

There was a crowd of people ahead, and Prime Minister Shen, who had changed into a bodyguard outfit, did his job as a bodyguard very smoothly. He stepped forward and raised his hand to block it, so as to ensure that His Majesty would not be bumped by pedestrians.

Walking to the door of a tea house, Jiang Lingxi looked up at the plaque on the top of the tea house, raised the hem of her robe and was about to step up the steps, when a man who was beaten to the ground and bleeding came out first.

Just when this person was about to roll in front of Jiang Lingxi and bump into her toes, Shen Yunqing quickly pulled the person behind him to protect him, and did not forget to plead guilty in a low voice: "I offended you."

Then he looked down at the person who was lying on the threshold and couldn't get up, his eyebrows and eyes were a little more serious, "At the feet of the emperor, who dares to make trouble?"

The group performer who played the role of being beaten subconsciously looked up, met a pair of sharp and cold eyes, and subconsciously flinched.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, got up, covered his face and ran out of the camera.

Immediately afterwards, a group of well-dressed group performers chased out from the teahouse...

(End of this chapter)