Chapter 177: , I am your first reader!
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King of Special Effects
- Wen Xian Cha
- 1284 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:11:14
More than half a year later, the film team of "Heroes" officially started working again in Qixian to complete the remaining shooting tasks.
Duan Yihong, Jiang Xin and Dili, and Jiang Zhihe also contacted several actor friends for guest appearances, such as his old friend Fang Fulin.
Fang Fulin came from Beijing together with Jiang Zhihe, and also brought his little grandson, which was considered a stopover here.
Yi Yang has never seen him since leaving Hengdian. Now he sees that he still has such a kind face.
"Ai, we haven't seen you for a long time."
Fang Fulin's acting skills were seen in Yiyang when he was in Hengdian, especially in the lines of the lines, the proper old play bones, and now Jiang Zhihe took him to the guest, Yi Yang is certainly happy.
"Teacher Fang, it's been a long time."
"Oh, you were a mass actor when we first met last year. You haven't seen you for such a long time. You are already a famous director. It seems that Lao Jiang's vision is really good at all."
As soon as Jiang Zhihe heard this, he laughed and said: "Old house, we still need your eyes to say that the people who are right can never be wrong."
"You guy... say you are fat and you pant, and you pant so badly."
"People are old and can't hold their breath anymore. After spending so much money, they should make room for these young people."
"You don't have to worry about this at all. The current entertainment industry does not lack any position. It is the back wave of the Yangtze River. The generation is stronger than the generation. Our old bones can't get into the eyes of these young people."
This point, Yi Yang is really touched. In the past few years, due to the influence of Han Entertainment, the domestic entertainment industry has greatly developed into idols. Various idol stars take up all the resources in TV dramas, variety shows, the Internet and even The postcards on the street stalls can be seen everywhere with these traffic stars.
Young people are so impulsive, and chasing the stars is getting worse, making it more and more terrible.
And until now, the full screen of small fresh meat has gradually begun to be rejected by the audience. As long as these stars can guarantee the box office, the era is over.
The audience gradually gave up the concept of idols that men are not women or not, even now male celebrities who are wearing earrings and wearing jewelry will be punished by everyone, and then their fans will start scolding with these vomiting people. The development of this kind of scolding is getting more and more intense.
As the audience's three views on movies and TV dramas return, the actors with real acting skills gradually have their stage.
I chatted with Fang Fulin for a while and had breakfast.
Around 14:30 in the afternoon, the crew began to resume shooting.
It’s an essential job every day for Yiyang to talk about drama. The weather in Qixian is still around zero, and it’s the same outside and inside.
Aming co-authored several people in a few open spaces to burn a pile of firepower with gasoline barrels for heating, and hired a nearby villager to heat the hot water and provide uninterrupted supply.
Yi Yang also let the idle crew of the crew temporarily form a service group. These costumes do not keep warm. After a scene, people can not be frozen, and there must be talents who can deliver hot drinks.
With everything in place, Yi Yang also got into the director's room. There are three heaters here. Although they are also cold, they are much warmer than outside.
Jiang Zhi, who was sitting in front of the monitor, and the person who had already instructed the camera crew gave the camera to the debug, and now he waited to start it.
"Ai, let's take a look. How is this position?"
Yi Yang warmed his hand in front of the heater, and then went over to look at the monitor. After confirming for half a minute, he nodded: "Yes, let's go."
"Everyone's attention, the field business is optimistic about the surroundings, everyone's time is very expensive, and people who are not related to this drama should not casually enter the mirror, and offenders are fined.
"The second machine was turned on, Wu Xing looked at it next to it."
A Ming, dressed in a military green coat, directed the actor in place. Duan Yihong held an eight-sided sword in his hand. This was the prop for his scene.
"All ready, 1··2··3 start!"
At the order of Jiang Zhihe, the shooting began.
"Play in the city for the first time in one scene, fight!"
"Start!" Amin shouted with a loud voice.
The picture quickly spread to the monitor. Yi Yang and Jiang Zhihe stared at the monitor's screen tightly, which was the first one to start construction later.
In just ten seconds, this was completed. Jiang Zhihe took out the intercom to get the actors back in place, and then watched the replay with Yi Yang.
Perhaps because of a month's rest, Duan Yihong doesn't seem to feel the role of the protagonist right now. Although this one can barely pass, Yi Yang is not very satisfied.
"Master, keep this one. Let's get another one."
Jiang Zhihe nodded and took out the intercom to speak: "One more."
Within a few seconds, the screen re-entered, this one looked much more pleasing than just now.
"Come on, Hong Ge should have recovered some feelings."
The director's office was handed over to Jiang Zhihe, while Yi Yang went outside to complete some trivial specific matters.
Ling Lan stayed in the car with a notebook. It stands to reason that the temperature inside and outside the car is the same when the engine of the car is not started. Yi Yang doesn’t know why she is not in a good hotel room. Followed by freezing.
After finishing the play with the group performers, Yi Yang pulled the car door to sit with Ling Lan, and then looked at the things on her computer screen, the dense text, like a script.
Yi Yang froze: "Are you writing a new script? What?"
"You didn't tell me what we are going to shoot next, what script can I write?" Ling Lan turned the screen to Yi Yang side: "I'm trying to write a novel, so long scripts are written "~EbookFREE.me~ It shouldn't be difficult for this novel to appear."
"After writing about the same, I will upload it online, if in case the accident happens, the novel we wrote is hot..."
Yi Yang expressed support for this. Ling Lan came from the liberal arts. Her literary skills are indeed good, and writing novels is not impossible.
"Then you go back to the hotel to write, how are you typing when it's so cold here?"
"That won't work. There are so many beautiful young ladies on the set. You are the director again. I have to look at you. In case I go back to the hotel, which female sister will you carry with me?"
amount!
"Is Yi Yang like such a lustful man? Besides, I don't think the ladies and sisters on the set are prettier than you."
This made Ling Lan feel very pleasant to listen to: "It sounds similar, but Dilly is a big star. The Western blood lineage looks a bit different. I like her if I were a man."
"Dilly? You really dare to think about it, go back to the hotel and write, it's cold here."
Ling Lan really didn't plan to go back: "If you don't go back, you're mad at you!"
Yi Yang's face didn't matter: "It has nothing to do with me. You don't go back to being frozen, but you. I'm going to film. Let's write slowly. Show me first. I am your first reader. "
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