Chapter 301: Hanging a tightrope, isn't it?
The camera lens hanging on the big swingarm is aimed at Zhang Dongjian lying on the ground, and slowly falls from top to bottom to shoot from above. At the same time that the director shouted "Action!", Zhang Dongjian had already opened his eyes, but when the camera fell halfway.
"Cards!"
"No, don't be too rigid in your eyes!"
Director Chen's voice came from the walkie-talkie, and the executive director of the scene was busy pulling the translator to communicate with him.
“Action!”
The camera slowly fell, and Zhang Dongjian, who opened his eyes, looked around with beads and bones, and then sat up slowly.
"Cards!"
"It's too slow!"
Do it all over again.
"Cards!"
"It's still too slow, it's going to be neat!"
"Cards!"
"It's too fast, you have to master the rhythm!"
"Cards!"
"Cards!"
Just one action of getting up from the snow made more than a dozen NGs in a row. The key is that every time Zhang Dongjian gets up from the ground and lies down again, the field workers have to come up and bulldoze the salt that has been turned up around him. This back and forth took a lot of time, and He Xin's legs, who had been standing stupidly more than 20 meters away, were almost numb.
However, Zhang Dongjian did not have any impatience, and he honestly followed the director's requirements every time. Finally, when it came to the sixteenth, when he got up from the ground, he finally didn't hear the director shout to stop, and He Xin, who was standing opposite, suddenly perked up and took a deep breath at the same time.
Because at this time, the lens of the camera on the big swingarm slowly fell, and the lens began to rise up, and along the snow on the ground, He Xin, dressed in a black robe, appeared in the lens.
The executive director made a gesture, and at the same time as the blower blew up, the mechanism arranged on the top of the studio began to rain snowflakes, and the snowflakes flew in the wind blown by the blower, and also brought up the black feather coat on He Xin's body, which was worth as much as a new Guangben.
"Cards!"
"Xiaohe, your standing posture is wrong, don't spread your legs too far!"
"I'm sorry, Director!"
He Xin hurriedly raised his hand to say hello.
In fact, at the beginning, his standing posture was quite standard, but he had been standing for a long time before, and the wire was hanging in the morning, and the crotch was very uncomfortable, and with a little negligence, the two legs involuntarily forked.
At the same time, he also gave Zhang Dongjian an apologetic smile. Without him, this shot follows Zhang Dongjian's footsteps from top to bottom, and then horizontally and pushes forward, all in one go.
He Xin's side is NG, Zhang Dongjian has to go back to his original position and lie down, waiting for the field workers to come over and bulldoze the salt next to the footprints, and then start from scratch.
“Action!”
"Cards!"
"Xiaohe, your expression is wrong!"
He Xin had to apologize to Zhang Dongjian again, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his state slightly, and then made an OK gesture to the director.
"Do it all over again!"
“Action!”
Zhang Dongjian got up from the snow and walked towards him step by step, He Xin looked at him directly, and at the same time kept giving himself a psychological hint: the person in front of him was the only one of his clansmen in this world, and now he finally brought him back to the homeland where they once relied on the Snow Country people to survive, but unfortunately this originally quiet and peaceful paradise is now long gone.
His expression became more and more miserable, his lips trembled slightly, and the pain and sadness in his eyes became more and more intense......
"Cards!"
He Xin was stunned and looked at the director in confusion.
It wasn't until the executive director ran towards Zhang Dongjian with a walkie-talkie, and then told him through an interpreter that his steps just now were not firm enough, that He Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was inevitably depressed.
No matter how clever an actor is, this emotion will not be tap water, he will come when he says it, he will leave when he says it, and sure enough, he will NG several times in a row, and the problem is He Xin.
NG over and over again, and then over and over again from the beginning.
"Cards!"
As Director Chen shouted to stop again, the two looked at each other helplessly almost at the same time, knowing in their hearts that everyone had made a mistake in this one.
Not enough, Director Chen simply took off the headphones, and said indifferently: "Rest for twenty minutes and adjust it." ”
If it hadn't been filming for two days, and the previous crew's run-in was okay, He Xin really thought that Director Chen was grinding the camera with the two of them today.
If it weren't for grinding the camera, he couldn't help but wonder if Director Chen had taken the wrong medicine today?
In those shots taken two days ago, He Xin asked himself that many of them were much worse than his and Zhang Dongjian's performances today, aren't they all the same?
However, he looked at Director Chen's calm face at this time, and he was actually in the mood to laugh with Peter Cannon next to him, without any irritability, and it didn't look like he had taken the wrong medicine.
If you don't understand it, you will naturally be depressed.
He Xin glanced at Zhang Dongjian, who hastily owed himself a debt, and estimated that the mood of this product was the same as his own, and he didn't bother to be polite anymore, he just nodded to the other party, then walked to the side and found a chair to sit down, closed his eyes and continued his psychological construction.
In the center of the scene, the field workers were busy, and after a while, He Xin opened his eyes, glanced to the side by the way, and saw Zhang Dongjian also sitting there with his eyes closed, still chanting words in his mouth, and couldn't help but flash a smile in his eyes, probably sympathy.
Twenty minutes passed quickly, and when the two walked over, Zhang Dongjian nodded at him heavily, looking at his resolute eyes, He Xin almost followed the middle two and said: "Ollie!"
Filming resumes.
Everything went well at the beginning, Zhang Dongjian walked over step by step and said, "I saw my mother and a little girl just now......"
As he spoke, he paused slightly, his eyes were confused, and he said, "Who is she? What is this place?"
He Xin looked at him with a sad face and said, "This is Snow Country!"
When he said the word Snow Country, his eyebrows were raised, a trace of pride flashed between his eyebrows, and then he said with a sad and pitiful look: "I can only save you by traveling through time to bring you here!"
Zhang Dongjian stared at him deadly, his eyes fluctuating, and asked, "Snow Country, why is it gone?"
"Cards!"
Neither of them moved, until two seconds later, they heard Director Chen's voice come again: "This is over!"
At this time, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
......
A blue business car slowly stopped under a small high-rise residential building, and saw the driver get out of the car quickly, open the side door, and carefully help the people in the car to get down, and said with concern: "New brother, be careful!"
He Xincha spread his legs and staggered out of the car, only then did he look up at the driver and say, "Xiao Wang, it's troublesome!"
"Brother Xin, I'll send you upstairs. ”
"No, no, just two steps, I'm not so squeamish. He Xin waved his hand and smiled.
Seeing that Xiao Wang was still standing still, looking like he wanted to stop talking, he had to make a move to catch people away, blinked and said: "Okay, it's not early, you should go home quickly, don't forget that tomorrow is still the old time!"
"I can't forget this. That...... Brother Xin, then I'll go first, be careful yourself!" Xiao Wang had to say.
He Xin stood in place and watched the car drive away, then turned around and walked into the building, just as soon as he took a step on his legs, he couldn't help frowning, looking at the hard denim on his lower body, he regretted why he wore a pair of jeans today, and wiped the hot pain where the Wia cow belt was tied between his crotch.
This afternoon's shooting, in addition to the non-stop NG at the beginning, which was very unsmooth, the conversation between him and Zhang Dongjian in the middle was actually quite smooth, but when he wanted to shoot later when he taught Zhang Dongjian to run as fast as him, he needed to tie Weiya and fly around in the air constantly, not only fast, but also beautiful.
Although he has been practicing all morning and has made significant progress, when he is actually shooting, there will still be this or that situation, and today's requirements for Director Chen are extremely high, so he can only come over and over again.
Between the two crotches was strangled for a while at first, but then it was basically numb, and finally when the cow belt between the crotch was strangled, he found that he was no longer close to his legs.
When he took a shower after removing his makeup, he took a special look, and not only did he have two deep blood marks, but even the one next to him was swollen, and he couldn't touch it at all, and it hurt hotly when he touched it.
He could only wait in place for a while, and then move towards the elevator step by step. The elevator was still on the eighth floor at this time, and he would have taken the stairs if he had been on hold, but now he still patiently watched the elevator rise from the eighth floor to the eleventh floor, and then from the eleventh floor all the way to the basement on the negative floor, and then up to the first floor, and finally opened the door.
When he arrived at the third floor where his house was located, he moved out of the elevator step by step, walked to the door, and just took out the key to open the door, the door opened from the inside, revealing a smile.
"Hey, didn't you say you'd come over tomorrow?" he said with a look of surprise.
"The commercial was filmed ahead of schedule today, so I hurried over. Cheng Hao smiled and said, then stretched out his hand and pulled him into the door and said, "Don't stand stupidly, come in!"
"Don't ......"
Before he could say his words, he was pulled by his girlfriend and involuntarily took a big step forward, and as soon as the injured part rubbed against the hard jeans, he couldn't help but "sizzle", gasped, couldn't even speak, and waved his hand desperately.
"What's wrong, are you injured while filming?" Cheng Hao hurriedly said when he saw this.
He stood for a while, and finally relieved himself, before waving his hand and said, "No, I wasn't injured, but the wire was strangled." ”
"You can hang Weiya like this, isn't it?" Cheng Hao looked at him with some doubts.
I almost forgot that people often play chivalrous women, so naturally they often fly around hanging a tightrope. However, He Xin was also a little puzzled, it stands to reason that if she is always strangled like this, she will definitely get calluses, why is her place still white and tender?