Chapter 7: Calling the Director Online
Yu Nian finished the play, and asked Wang Shaoai to practice moving before filming officially started.
"Prepare ......"
The scene was played, and Zhou Mu heard the sound of popping and began to act. In fact, it's still the same as just now, there is no room for him to play, he is just a tool man.
The new scenes focus on Wang Shaoai's performance.
Intrusion, entanglement.
There is no need to repeat these, the key is that Zhou Mu grabbed her clothes when she was entangled, she accidentally tripped and fell during the struggle, and happened to fall on the embroidered couch next to her.
Coincidentally, when falling, Wang Shaoai's posture is also very good-looking, showing the curve of his body perfectly.
"Ah......h
Maybe it was because of the pain of the fall, and the glamorous Oiran screamed. The crisp sound, the tail note is quite long, and there is a bit of abdominal tremor, which can be described as reverberating.
Hook people, scratch ears.
Zhou Mu was excited, blushed, and threw himself on the side of the couch. The reason why it is volt, and it is also bent over and squatting, of course, is to not block the camera.
He had already noticed that Yu Nian personally carried the camera and stood next to him to shoot.
It's definitely not about him, it's about Wang Shaoai.
On the couch, the Oiran lady is like a water snake, twisting her soft body, and her torn clothes are slowly becoming messy, and spring is shining.
Fragrant, soft, white, greasy.
In short, it describes the details, and it must not pass the review. Anyway, vaguely, Zhou Mu seemed to hear the sound of some people swallowing nearby.
"Okay, that's ......"
Yu Nian was also very satisfied, ended the shooting, and went to watch the playback.
That's enough, the plot of Zhou Mu being knocked out of the stick has been filmed just now, and I will go back and edit it, which can be regarded as a seamless connection, the art of montage.
It's time to get it done.
He walked to the side, took a bottle of water and took two sips.
Fan the wind, rest.
After sitting for two minutes, I heard Yu Nian speak and said apologetically: "Shao Ai, why don't we come to protect one more?"
"Good!"
Wang Shaoai felt that it was nothing.
Filming is like this, no matter how good the performance is, you can change the angle and shoot a few more times. The first is to strive for excellence and strive for better lens images, and the second is to accumulate materials for post-production.
Of course, this is more likely an excuse to feel that the content just shot is flawed, so simply change the euphemism and shoot again. No matter what the reason, filming is trivial work, and it belongs to a process of continuous trial and error.
It's just that to everyone's surprise, this attempt is more than a dozen times.
In the same scene, Yu Nian kept tossing. changed the camera position again, and changed the position again, constantly asking Wang Shaoai to adjust his body movements and facial expressions.
"The arm stiffened, softer. ”
"Eyes, pay attention to the eyes, the corners of the eyes are raised, and the pupils should be flexible. ”
"Yes, I want to talk about it, it seems that I am afraid, but I am actually acting...... It must make people see the taste of cunning and fox. ”
“......”
Under Yu Nian's guidance, Wang Shaoai was still in high spirits and cooperated very actively in the first few times. But slowly, she felt wrong.
Seven or eight times, it's not over yet.
What does Yu Nian mean?
Deliberately tossing her?
Or is she not acting well and has a big problem?
Wang Shaoai was distracted, her movements were naturally deformed, and it was NG who greeted her.
"Click!"
"Come again. ”
"That's not right. ”
"Remake!"
"No......"
Eighteen times, almost twenty.
Seemingly simple actions will get tired if they are repeated many times, not to mention that this plot requires Wang Shaoai to constantly adjust his body and expression.
Not only tired, but also exhausting.
Her breath is unsteady now, and she is drenched in sweat.
It's just unexpected, but she has a kind of resilience. From beginning to end, I didn't complain about being tired, and I have been persevering. Basically, as soon as she heard the beginning, she continued to perform.
But her team can't stand it.
After an NG, the work assistant couldn't help but come over, and when he wiped Wang Shaoai's sweat, he spoke directly, "Director Yu ......"
Before the assistant finished speaking, he was stopped by Wang Shaoai. She shook her head slightly, took the thermos cup, and took a sip of the nourishing medicinal tea.
"I can ......"
Wang Shaoai's smile is bright and warm.
As one of the most popular little flowers in the entertainment industry. She is not coquettish, never plays a big name, and never discounts the director's instructions.
Such an attitude really satisfied Yu Nian, and he had a lot of good feelings in his heart.
“...... Rest for another ten minutes. He decided to compromise.
Of course, this was just his idea, and it did not satisfy Wang Shaoai's assistant.
"Ai Ai, you forgot, you have another announcement in the afternoon. ”
The assistant insinuated and complained, "I had enough time, and I could have lunch before leaving." But now...... I'm afraid it's too late, and I won't be able to catch the train if I don't leave. ”
When the red little flower, the announcement of the day is not full, and it is spinning.
Yu Nian naturally understood the truth, but he couldn't help but feel angry, and his face was slightly gloomy. He wanted to reprimand his assistant for not knowing how to pursue art......
In the end, he didn't speak.
He looked back, Chang He was sitting nearby, hanging a pair of headphones, crossing Erlang's legs, closing his eyes and shaking his head, indulging in the world of music.
It's the rhythm of not wanting to be in charge.
Old fox!
Yu Nian was disappointed, and the assistant also cursed.
In fact, the two of them also knew in their hearts that they were often in charge of this great god, and it was impossible for the two of them to tear their faces and throw rats at each other no matter what.
So there was a stalemate, and the atmosphere gradually became dull.
I am most afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet, and a group of drama and scene notes will also become cautious and dare not gasp.
Grunt!
Caught off guard, a strange sound appeared.
It's like a fuse.
"Who?"
Yu Nian took the opportunity to break the deadlock.
His eyes turned red, like a beast patrolling the realm. The others also followed and watched, and finally their eyes were on Zhou Mu.
Zhou Mu touched his belly and calmly admitted that it was himself, "I'm hungry!"
“...... Rice bucket!"
Yu Nian took the opportunity to scold.
In fact, everyone knows that he just wants to vent his anger and find a step for himself.
Zhou Mu laughed angrily.
He didn't do anything wrong, so why should he be angry with him?
"Impotent rage!"
Zhou Mu responded, undisguised his contempt.
Yes?
The crowd was amazed.
What's the situation?
Is this an online director?
Don't want to do it?
The hierarchy of the entertainment industry is very strict, maybe some positions are confused, and the distinction between the upper and lower levels is not obvious, but the director in the crew must be the boss.
Under normal circumstances, no matter how popular a star is, no matter how big-name an actor is, an actor or actress, etc., when you arrive at the crew, you must listen to the director.
If there are any suggestions on some matters, they must be discussed in private. On the surface, it is certain to show obedience and respect the authority of the director.
But now, Zhou Mu exploded and confronted the director in public.
What is this?
It's a big rebellion.
Anyway, everyone thinks that he will definitely be finished.
And so it is.
Yu Nian, who was originally in a bad mood, felt a surge of anger rise and turned into a roar, "What do you mean?"
"Obviously, if you can't, don't waste everyone's time, I'm still waiting to go back to dinner. Zhou Mu said expressionlessly, undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.