Chapter 102: This is called the Deputy Director (1)


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At night, the brick factory was brightly lit.
It has been photographed until 8 o'clock in the afternoon, and this time will have a rest. We will gather together in twos and threes, waiting for a deputy director to come to deliver the meal in person.
In the built office, Xu Fei was scraping off the mud on his shoes. He was doing a very dry job. He scraped it with a knife and fell off a large chunk.
When the two shoes were cleaned up, and the horn sound came from outside, the assistant director began to shout: "It's dinner! It's dinner!"
Xu Fei went out carrying the rice bowl and saw that there were already a lot of people. Zhao Baogang was with another drama crew and guarded three big barrels. A bucket of rice, a bucket of lard stewed cabbage, a bucket of stewed potatoes.
He was too lazy to subdivide, directly covered the toppings of the two potatoes, stirred with a spoon, and wiped back to the office to eat.
Not long afterwards, several staff members came in. Zhao Baogang and Feng pants also carried the rice bowl into the house, scolding, "grass fucking, don't go to that broken restaurant again, and bring temporary price increases!"
"Where did you order it?"
"Shunyi County, the two did this business, and I picked the one from Wang Ba Egg."
"It doesn't taste too much, hey, are you sweet noodle sauce?"
"Isn't it sweet noodle sauce?"
"I'm not used to it. Here you are."
Xu Fei pulled the potato chop into Zhao Baogang's bowl, "Next time I will go home, I'll give you the whole northeast miso."
"Do not mind, I still can't get used to your taste." Zhao Baogang shook his head.
Feng pants smashed his mouth next to his mouth, "It's really not good, it's better to get some green onions, soak in soy sauce, and eat delicious."
"Hey, where's so much attention? Isn't it easy for me to travel far away, and why don't we just take one, just the two of us!"
There will be quite a lot of oil and water for ordering lunch in later generations. One box of lunch will cost five yuan. People will give you 20. After a movie is filmed, you can hug hundreds of thousands.
Of course it is not possible now. Zhao Baogang hangs on the name of an associate director, and he still does the chore work. Originally, there were three chores and a temporary pick.
"Where did the man go, why didn't he do it?"
"Said to beg for a little relationship, ready to go abroad."
"Come on, now who can't find it, the quasi-guarantee is going abroad. I'm surprised. What's wrong with our aristocratic country? Why are you desperately scrubbing dishes for capitalists?" Feng pants knocked Rice bowl, filled with indignation.
"They don't really wash their dishes, they want to study abroad."
"Eh, it is good to study abroad. International students are well paid, delicious and delicious, and I will find you to accompany you when you are done." Xu Fei understood again.
"Yo, dare to love capitalism and also accompany reading!" Zhao Baogang is amazing.
Everyone was chatting about the sky, and the door suddenly opened, and Lin Ruwei came in carrying the rice bowl.
The old lady is short, but one stop in the middle, there is naturally a faction, "Let ’s use this time to hold a small meeting. After more than half a day of practice, the progress is very slow, mainly because the protagonist ’s business is not skilled and ca n’t be reached. Claim.
You have all seen it, and Xiao Hu's face is as hard as wax, and his emotions are not in place. So I just figured out a way, is he not emotional enough, let's help him cultivate.
I tell you, no one is allowed to talk to him from the start of the meal, so isolate him, let him be lonely and uncomfortable, and feel the feeling of Zhou Zhiming. "
puff!
Xu Fei almost made a noise, but after seeing the old lady seriously, she knew that it was not a joke.
In the film and television industry these days, directors can't talk about professionalism, actors can't talk about dexterity, and they all carry a rigid stiffness. The theoretical knowledge is weak, not to mention the training of actors.
The old lady graduated from Nortel in the 1950s. She still knew something, so she came up with such a weird experiential skill.
Feng pants found it interesting, and asked, "You mean, don't we just talk to him?"
"You have to say something about your work, but you can't take care of him when you talk nonsense."
"When will it end?"
"When did the shooting finish, when did it end."
"That, old lady ..."
Xu Fei pondered and said, "Your method is long-term, and there must be a process of training. Isn't it still not possible during this period? I have an on-the-spot technique that can bring out his emotions."
"How to bring?"
"This thing is not easy to tell, you have to trust me, I will try it tomorrow."
"..."
Lin Ru looked at him, "Yes, then you try. And you remember, this is a secret, no one should tell Xiaohu."
She wiped herself away, and chopped it in her hand again, "Where did you order Gangzi, sweet swoosh I can't get used to it, make the miso next time!"
"Eh, miso, miso." Zhao Baogang pouted.
………………
Blind village is not far from Shunyi, this county has become the finale of the crew.
Early in the work, I went back to the urban area, and late in the work, I spent the night in the only hotel in the county. If the equipment is not used for relocation, put it in the brick factory. The older man glared at the eyes and looked like he was arresting class enemies.
The hotel is very small, basically a Chase shop, a shop for fifty cents. There was no place to take a bath, tired of smelly sweat, and lay there in a suit, and the men around were all sublimated.
Somehow, when Xu Fei slept for the first time, he suddenly remembered a plot in "Ordinary World".
The memory is not clear, it seems that Sun Shaoping went to the construction site to move the bricks and slept in the chase shop at night. The coworkers are not wearing clothes, and the body of the black-black figure gets up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, spanning one on the left and one on the right ...
It was amazing, anyway, I was confused for a night and continued to work the next day.
In the morning, this scene was to film a prisoner for labor reform. Zhou Zhiming was bullied again. He was robbed of his new gown and sent to pour water.
The scene is a prison house under construction, two rows of wooden beds, with bricks underneath, covered with straw mats and thin bedding. Before the shooting, Xu Fei and Feng Pants deliberately checked again.
"Always feel the shortcomings."
"What's missing? I think it's good, there should be some." Feng pants wondered.
"It's just that there are all of them, it seems that the artificial traces are very heavy ..."
He looked back and forth, slapping with a slap, "No life, yes, no life! Guan Jingqing? Guan Jingqing?"
"Non Brother, what's the matter?"
The kid ran in.
"Pick me a rope on both sides, then get some broken towels and gowns and put on some water."
"Just hang clothes?"
"Yes."
"Then I understand."
Guan Jingqing slipped away and ran away, not long after coming back, stringed a twine in the house, put on a few towels and vests, and the tide was still wet.
"..."
Feng pants watched the whole journey and had to admit that it was indeed more natural than just now.
I learned another trick.
Ready to prepare here, a dozen group actors came together, wearing a black gown coat, some shirtless inside, a little white gown.
Zhao Baogang also put two barrels, one barrel is nest head, one barrel is wild vegetable soup.
In the 1970s, it was no better than it is now. Every week, food was improved, and everyone would not be able to eat enough. The serious mixed face nestled, stubborn, looked at it and took a throat.
Each of us has a bowl, and a bowl of wild vegetable soup is divided first.
Lin Xuezhu checked again, "ready, ready!"
"Start!"
The voice fell, and everyone began to eat while holding the rice bowl.
A buddy picked up Zhou Zhiming's newly-issued white gown, threw it to the boss, and stuffed the boss's old gown with him.
Shen Junyi walked around, just like the kind of things that every group has, there are many words, many things, look at the left, look at the right, and put one person in front of you, "You have n’t done a day, Can you eat it? "
"I don't have enough food!" The group said.
"Hey!"
Shen Junyi turned to Hu Yajie, grabbed a nest, and threw it to the group show, "Eat!"
The group of performances was proud and took a bite.
"stop!"
Lin Ru could n’t bear it any longer, and started training with a big horn: "You are labor reformers in brick factories, heavy manual workers, and two meals a day. You have to eat like a hungry wolf when you touch it. Girly? Can't you bite that boy? "
"No, it's not delicious!"
"It's not good to eat, it's filming!"
The old lady's working condition was extremely intimidating, and a fire broke out. Then I took a few more shots. It was a big bite, but it didn't feel right. It was like being forced to eat.
One of the most important factors in the 87th edition of "Dream of Red Mansions" is that they are willing to spend time with actors. After six months of intensive training, I was constantly learning while filming. The teachers taught by the hands, and the children themselves worked harder.
Many efforts add up to a classic.
However, "Underwear Police" is different. Twelve episodes, less funds, realistic subjects, no matter how much training is at best, throw it into the police station to experience life.
More depends on the actor's own quality. At present, these group performances are all non-professionals, so it is not easy for them to perform accurately.
Lin Ru shouted again, his head hurt.
Lin Xuezhu had no choice, Zhao Baogang and Feng pants still crouched beside to observe, so Xu Fei came together, "Old lady, shall I talk to them?"
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