Chapter 132: While shooting
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Global Movie Emperor
- Black-hearted Matches
- 1527 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:14:53
? "Don't hold your hands, the birds are not small, and the women are all out. Are you afraid of men watching?"
After a break for twenty minutes, the second act is about to begin. Lu Ze is holding his aching belly, leaving no pants left, holding his tools for crime, and waiting for the photographic inspection to start shooting. Up.
"I'm not...it's the first time I took a full nude, I was a little nervous."
Lu Ze was really embarrassed. During the period when he was working in Lu Hua, he often went to and out of public bathrooms, and he didn't feel uncomfortable to meet a bunch of big masters frankly.
But fucking, you are all wearing clothes and seeing my bare is what it is! Lu Ze looked away and relaxed his embarrassment until the photographer notified that the preparation was complete, as if he heard the sound of nature.
"The is quite white, go in, and the scene will hit the board."
This paragraph is also a short shot, only ten seconds later. After Lu Ze entered the single bathroom, he turned on the shower, hot water rushed on him, and picked up a bag of shampoo. It was difficult to open when his hands were wet with water. After opening, squeeze it on the head and rub it vigorously. For men, shampoo can not only wash the face, but also can be used as a shower gel.
Liu Ying was ready for the first time that Lu Ze took a naked shot. He couldn't let go of his hands and feet and was prepared to fail. However, he saw that there was no sluggishness in his movements, and nodded in satisfaction. The mental quality was still very tough.
It’s just that the is too white, and the eyes are dazzling, but you can’t color your butt, right? Even if Lu Ze is willing to do it, there is no stylist willing to wipe it. They are all girls.
"Passed! The next preparation."
Wang Zixuan couldn't do this work. The photographer handed Lu Ze a towel. After Lu Ze rinsed off the foam on his body, he put on sports pants and walked out.
The setting of the characters is also a shaved caliper, which saves trouble. There is no need to style or dry the hair. After coming out with a towel, the martial arts instructor of "Boxing King" beckoned to Lu Ze.
"Tian Director."
"Well, the lower limbs have a lot of strength. The few kicks just now were pretty standard."
Director Tian used to practice Sanda and also learned martial arts, boxing, judo and other martial arts. Later, he retired and did not become a head coach. Instead, he worked as a martial arts instructor in the entertainment industry. "Wang"'s Wuzhi is still worse?
"Later, you and Wang Zhuang will shoot a fight. This is not long. Let me tell you first. After you two fight each other, use a low sweep to test, and then use a straight fist to attack Lu Ze’s face. I want to hit it. I will show you about the approximate distance. Lu Ze, your hug must not be too tight at this time. It must be loosened, otherwise it will click directly if you can’t pass it. Then you have to start again.# ¥#%#...Finally, Lu Ze hit Wang Zhuang’s chin with a superman punch. This is how you pull back your strength. You must be a little bit obscure, and then Wang Zhuang will fall down. Do you understand?"
Director Tian said a lot. After the two said that they understood, he let them practice a few more times. After the specific procedures were familiar, Director Tian said OK to Liu Ying and started shooting directly.
"The first act of "Boxing King"! The fourth scene! Start."
"Cracking, crackling."
Lu Ze was playing a lob with his gloves and his back turned to the gate. He didn't see Coach Song bringing Wang Zhuang in until Coach Song shouted.
"Awen! Your sparring partner is here."
Lu Ze stopped punching his fists, turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhuang who was a little bit dangling. The two of them looked at each other, and both rose to war.
"Bring your protective gear."
Lu Ze threw the blue headgear beside him to Wang Zhuang, and he held the red headgear on the ring. Wang Zhuang followed closely, and Coach Song closed the octagonal iron cage.
The two met with their fists. This is boxing etiquette, and free fighting is also used.
Lu Ze twisted his fingerless gloves, turned around the edge of the ring, and the fight officially began.
"Snapped."
Wang Zhuang is Jin Hu’s boxer. He is professional. A low sweep slams on Lu Ze’s calf and makes a crisp sound. He must be useless, even half of his strength is useless, but Lu Ze clearly You can feel the tingling sensation of the calf.
"The actor's strength is far from that of a real boxer..."
With a sigh in his heart, Lu Ze still looked at the opponent's entire body calmly on the surface, put his right hand next to his cheek, and his left hand dropped naturally, swaying back and forth, ready to fight back at any time.
The boxing frame of boxing is different from the boxing frame of fighting. After all, the attack method is also different. This kind of holding frame is still very common in free fighting. Hearing this design by Director Tian, he also uses this kind of holding frame to fight. Up.
After the two exchanged a few punches, the main show began. Wang Zhuang hit Lu Ze's face with a punch. Lu Ze took a punch from the front and took two steps back.
"Crack!"
Lu Ze looked as usual. He grabbed the iron net with both hands and looked at Liu Ying. Wang Zhuang was a bit at a loss. The two followed the designed routine, and they clicked.
"Later on the third machine will pick up this lens, the first will not be able to pick up, you can just see that you can't hit it, Lu Ze and Wang Zhuang, it has nothing to do with you two, step down and start again."
Wang Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief. His nerves were a bit tight just now. If he was playing a game, he would definitely be unambiguous. One punch would not be able to kill Lu Ze, but it was filming, he This is the first time to shoot.
"Zhuangzi, don't be nervous, relax, you have to practice your mentality, go, step down."
Lu Ze noticed Wang Zhuang’s nervousness and patted Wang Zhuang’s back vigorously. This buddy had a good relationship with Lu Ze in private. He was four years younger than Lu Ze, but he had been punching for seven years. He was very temperamental. Straight, a little stuttered, he was stunned, but he was anxious, but a funny little brother.
"I...I...I'm okay, you.....Is it okay? Lu...Brother Lu?"
"It's okay. It's better for you to pull a little bit. I feel uncomfortable when I see your honest face. Men should be cool."
Soon, the plot started again. After the two got into the ring, they tried each other out. When Wang Zhuang threw his fist, he heard the sound that made him nervous.
"Crack! Tian points to you, come here."
The filming was shut down, which is still the reason for the camera position. Because Wang Zhuang and Lu Ze are both big now, the punch just happened to be blocked by Wang Zhuang’s body. Liu Ying is really distressed now. All three cameras can’t be used. They are either exposed or unavailable, and the rocker arm exposes the filling more. What can I do?
"What's the matter with Director Liu?"
"Um... Let's redesign this action. The angle is difficult, either it can't be photographed or it's exposed. You can see how to change it properly."
"This question is not a problem, but if you change it, you have to try the position again, which will take more time."
"I'll change it first."
Director Tian got into the ring. UU Read www.uukanshu.com took a look at the position of the camera. The angles covered by the three cameras are quite complete. Basically, the motion can be captured, but because of this, I need to change it. It was necessary to even change Lu Ze's counterattack.
The action was also thought of by Director Tian. It is not easy to change it right away. There is no way. Director Tian bit his head and said to Liu Ying: "It will take some time. Lu Ze's counterattack and collateral You have to change your leg and other quick punch changes."
"How long is that?"
"This thing is not accurate, maybe the inspiration will come in the next second, maybe it will be stuck, I am thinking."
Liu Ying frowned, let Lu Ze and Wang Zhuang go to rest first, leaving Tian instructed him to be on the ring by himself, punching, looking at the camera, scratching his head, and then changing the position. Fist, fight with the air.
Five minutes later, Director Tian was inextricably beaten with the air. It might be impossible to think of it for a while. He glanced at Liu Ying again and started shaking his legs anxiously. He could only get up.
"Director Liu, then really fight."