Everyone chatted for a while, and Ye Fan asked Wu Bing: "Master, can I go see the weapons warehouse of the martial arts class? I want to take a group of photos in ancient costumes, and I still need a knife."

Wu Bing asked in confusion: "Lack of a knife? What kind of style do you want? It doesn't matter if you take a look. I'm afraid I don't have what you need."

After hearing this, Ye Fan took out the drawing of Xiuchundao and handed it to Wu Bing.

Wu Bing took it and looked at it, then shook his head and said, "There's no need to look. There's nothing in the warehouse. The most similar one is the Yanling Sword, and it's much different. The back of your sword is too flat. If you need the Yanling Sword,

, you can go and get it directly.”

Ye Fan thought about the shape of Yan Ling Dao and said, "Forget it, I'll think of a way."

"Show me." Li Lianjie said to Wu Bing. After speaking, he took the drawing from Wu Bing's hand. After looking at it, he was surprised: "What is your knife called? It doesn't look common. Use it to take pictures."

What ancient costume? Is this an embroidered spring knife?"

Ye Fan gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are amazing. You guessed it right away. This is the embroidered spring knife. I am going to use it to shoot the cover of the novel."

Li Lianjie handed the drawing to Wu Jing who looked curious, and thought for a while and said: "We don't have it here, so not many sports schools can have it, but there may be one place that has it."

Hearing this, Ye Fan was surprised and said: "Brother, what place are you talking about."

"Yan Film Factory!" Li Lianjie said in a deep voice: "If Yan Film Factory does not exist, we will have to find channels to customize it."

"It is indeed possible that Yan Film Studio has it. As one of the three major film bases, it basically has most of what the crew needs." Wu Bing nodded when he heard this.

"Since Xiao Fan needs it, and I happen to be familiar with it, I'll call the relevant person in charge there, and then you can go and have a look, Xiao Fan." After that, Li Lianjie got up and made a phone call in the office.

.

After a while, I saw that Li Lianjie had finished contacting me.

"I have already agreed with Mr. Yin that you can just go to Yan Film Factory and find Yin Hong directly." Li Lianjie said to Ye Fan and then to Wu Bing: "Master, it's almost time, so I'll go back to the crew first.

"

Ye Fan also said: "Master, if this is the case, then I will go directly to Yanying Factory and won't disturb you."

"In this case, I won't keep you here. Jing'er, let's go and see off your senior fellow apprentices." Wu Bing greeted Wu Jing and said.

After Ye Fan walked out of school, he briefly chatted with Li Lianjie, left each other's phone numbers, and rushed towards Yan Film Factory.

In fact, it is not that Ye Fan didn't know that Yanying Factory was the most likely, but there was no way to get in. In fact, today Ye Fan originally wanted to ask the master for help, but he met Jet Li. In comparison, Jet Li had more face.

…

Arriving at Yanying Factory, Yin Hong warmly received Ye Fan, asked Ye Fan in detail about his situation and requirements, and then took him to the props warehouse to look at it together.

The result was disappointing, there was nothing similar to Xiuchundao, which made Ye Fan a muggle.

Yin Hong looked at Ye Fan who was standing there and said in deep thought: "Brother Ye, almost all of our props are here. If you don't want them, then we probably don't have them here."

Ye Fan adjusted his attitude and said: "Mr. Yin, just call me Ye Fan or Xiao Fan. If you don't have one, there's nothing you can do about it. But I didn't expect that this kind of knife would be so hard to find. Oh, I'm trying to think of a way.

Thank you very much this time."

Yin Hong smiled and said: "You're welcome. I heard from Mr. Li that you also have the intention to develop in this area in the future. Maybe we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future." After saying this, Yin Hong suddenly thought of something and said: "

Wait, why didn’t I think of it here? Maybe I don’t have it here, but there is a great chance there.”

Ye Fan said in surprise: "Mr. Yin, where else is there? If it's convenient, I'll make a trip now."

"Yanying Theater Costume Factory!" Yin Hong said: "We also have a lot of business for some crews, which are all done there, and there are also those who specialize in making handles. Oh, handles are weapons used by actors, including helmets.

, costumes, boots, beards and other complete outfits, you can go over there and have a look."

Ye Fan said happily: "Okay, I'll write it down. Thank you, Mr. Yin. I'll go over and have a look." After saying that, he wrote down the address given by Yin Hong. This time, Ye Fan couldn't care less about his heartache and didn't save it.

I paid the money and took a taxi directly there. It took nearly 40 minutes to reach my destination.

The Beijing Film Theater Costume Factory is located in an alley. This is a street dedicated to costume production. The shops here specialize in costumes and props needed for acting.

What surprised Ye Fan even more was that more ancient costumes were made here, and now even the Feiyu suit he needed was available.

After Ye Fan walked around, he chose two stores. One was the old Yanying Theater Costume Factory, and the other was "Dechang Hao". I heard it was also an old brand, but the previous factory was publicized and now it is

The descendant of "De Chang Hao Bazi Xu", he just reopened "De Chang Hao" by himself.

After careful consideration, Ye Fan chose the "Dechang Hao", not only because the shop owner Xu Zhenhai was very enthusiastic about Ye Fan and could make the Feiyu suit that Ye Fan needed, but also mainly because it could also be used to make weapons. This shop had just opened and was in urgent need of it.

Customers, it doesn’t matter if the price is cheap...╮(￣▽￣)╭

Ye Fan showed Xu Zhenhai the drawing of Xiuchundao, briefly explained the style and size, and looked at Xu Zhenhai with a playful look on his face, and said emphatically: "Master Xu, ours is just for taking photos, as long as the clothes look beautiful, that's fine.

The key is to be fast.”

When Xu Zhenhai saw Ye Fan's eyes, he immediately understood. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, it's not only quick to make for taking pictures, but you can rest assured about the effect and price. (￣︶￣)"

Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction, paid part of the deposit, made an appointment with Xu Zhenhai, left each other's contact information, and was ready to go home and count whether his little money was enough.

Although it cost close to a thousand yuan together, Ye Fan was generally satisfied and went to Jufulou Building in high spirits, planning to tell his mother the good news so that she wouldn't have to ask questions at school.

Who knew that after hearing this, Zhang Yue asked curiously: "What, you have already found it? I just asked today, and I wanted to come back and tell you the good news. Where are you looking for?"

Ye Fan replied: "I went to several places today, and finally I was able to order it at the Yanjing Opera Costume Factory."

Zhang Yue was surprised after hearing this: "Is it such a coincidence? The teacher also told me that if I want to order it, it's best to come to Yanjing Opera Costume Factory. It seems that this is the only place where I can order it."

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Ye Fan called Zhang Yang and asked about the final result.

"Hey, Xiaofan, the presidents made a decision today and basically agreed to your plan. The daily newspaper is also in contact. There will be news tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, but you have to cover it as soon as possible. President Jin also

I have said nice things to you, so I will come over and thank her properly when I have the opportunity. Also, should you sign your novel with your real name, or will you think of a pen name and sign it when the time comes?" Zhang Yang said after receiving a call from Ye Fan.

"Okay, okay, it will take about half a month to cover the cover, which is just enough for the novel to be serialized in newspapers for a period of time to check the reputation. Don't worry, I will definitely go there when I finish the cover. Thank you, uncle, then I will hang it first

Yes." As Ye Fan spoke, he clenched his fists excitedly and silently shouted "YES!", then thought for a moment and replied: "If you want a pen name, let's call it Northern Pai Ba Sing."

"Does it take half a month? Then it really needs to be reported to the daily newspaper first. Northern faction dominates the singing? Are you the only one who wants to dominate the north?" Zhang Yang heard this pen name and said: "Okay, that's it.

, I’ll report the situation, so let’s just say this first, I’m hanging up.”

Ye Fan heard the call hanging up and put down the phone, thinking silently: 'Uncle Third, Brother Makino, I'm sorry, I just use this pen name to express my appreciation for you.'

Then I went to cook happily.

Three days later…

Ji Hai passed by the newsstand after get off work and said to the newspaper boss: "Boss, as usual, here is a copy of the Yanjing Evening News."

The newsstand owner smiled and said, "Okay, here you go."

"Hey, you don't need to look through it today? If you put it up for sale, will it sell well today?" Ji Hai asked curiously.

The boss smiled and replied: "Hey, let me tell you, today's "Yanjing Evening News" was still normal in the morning. From noon to the afternoon, more people came to buy this newspaper, so I asked out of curiosity.

, it turned out that a novel was serialized here, and I read it and it was pretty good, but it’s too short, you’ll know after reading it for a while.”

Ji Hai's curiosity was aroused, but he had to take the bus and it was difficult to walk while flipping through the pages. He had to walk to the stop sign before flipping to the novel column and started reading.

""Sword Rain of Xiuchundao"? According to legend... the eminent monk Rama of India... during the Tianqi years... Wei Zhongxian... the black stone... the body... the King of Chakravartin... the drizzle... is interesting, huh? Why is it gone?

The length is really short. I will buy another copy tomorrow.'

When Ji Hai looked up, he raised his head and saw the 9527 bus that had just passed by. He was shocked and said: "Women, I missed the bus!" After saying this, he patted his thigh in frustration and had to wait again.

After Huayi's operation, because "Yanjing Evening News" has the highest sales volume in Yanjing, Jin Lihong, through connections, and with Ye Fan's consent, free of royalties, and after two days of rapid negotiation, finally let "Sword Rain" be released on the third day

It was serialized in the "One-Minute Novel" column of the Yanjing Evening News.

In the following time, Ye Fan went to school conscientiously. After all, the difficulty of English in junior high school and English in high school was different.

Although Ye Fan's memory is not forgettable, it is not much different. However, English requires not only learning grammar, tenses, etc., but more importantly, using it to understand culture.

Although I read a lot of weird news about the Ugly Country in my previous life, after all, it was just for fun in the past. In this life, when I want to get involved in the Ugly Country, some taboo people still need to know to avoid stepping on minefields. Ye Fan doesn't want to dance in the minefield.

Ye Fan's current English proficiency is not enough to write English songs by himself, so for the future transportation business, Ye Fan attaches great importance to English.

Just like this, on the weekend half a month later, Ye Fan brought Cao Xin and three others to the "Dechang".

"Master Xu, we are here, where are the things?" Ye Fan said to Xu Zhenhai.

"Here it is, I'll take it out for you." Xu Zhenhai said and took the clothes and the knife over: "You can change clothes in there and ask my daughter and my brother to help you put them on and try the effect."

Ye Fan took the clothes and nodded. After everyone got their own clothes, they went in one after another to change clothes and try on...

Wait until everyone comes out one after another.

I saw Cao Xin wearing bloody red clothes. The breeze blew, the clothes were flying, her long hair was flying in the wind, her eyes were like stars, like a pool of autumn water, and her green face added a bit more delicate and charming,

Zeng Li is wearing a blue Hanfu, with a slender jade neck, well, this has never been her advantage, skip...a ​​plain waist, a pair of slender, moist and well-proportioned legs, which set off the slenderness of the legs.

Ye Chu was also amazed by Zeng Li, Ye Chu?... At this moment, Ye Fan only saw Ye Chu in ordinary men's clothes, just looking at his face.

"Xiao Fan, this dress looks good, but it's not that comfortable to wear." Zeng Li tried on the dress in the mirror and said with her back to Ye Fan: "The texture of the dress feels a little bad."

"Ahem..., maybe ancient costumes are like this." Ye Fan came back to his senses, looked at Xu Zhenhai, and said sheepishly: "Well, it's my turn, I'll go change my clothes."

When Ye Fan entered the fitting room, Cao Xin smiled and whispered to Zeng Li: "Sister Li, why can you blush in front of the mirror? I just saw Xiao Fan looking at you, and his eyes almost fell off, hehe laugh……"

Zeng Li looked at the mirror. It turned out that she could see Ye Fan's position from her angle. When Cao Xin said this, Zeng Li blushed even more and said in embarrassment: "What are you talking about? It's so hot in this day and it's too hot to wear clothes." Yes, it's too hot." After saying that, he saw Cao Xin still snickering, and became angry and went up to scratch him.

While the two were fighting, when Ye Fan changed into the scarlet Feiyu suit and came out, both Cao Xin and Zeng Li stopped what they were doing and looked over with bright eyes.

I saw Ye Fan wearing a red robe, a beam crown on his head, and an embroidered spring knife in his hand. The red robe was mixed with gold-woven patterns. Red and gold were intertwined, matching Ye Fan's stern expression and the hand on his hand. The embroidered spring knife looks cold, arrogant and noble yet noble.
To be continued...