Chapter 439: Smooth and Natural
When he first saw the script, He Xin thought that the screenwriter Huo Xin was a fan of Zhang Ailing, but after joining the group to shoot, he found that all the elements in the script about Zhang Ailing were originally from the director Zhang Baibai.
It is usually women who like Zhang Ailing, such as Yishu, who is fanatically admired by Zhang Ailing and then hated because of love; Wanwan's lame older literary and artistic young woman, the eternal goddess in He Xin's mind - Aunt Lin Xiao", including Jiang Wenli's chubby niece of a scumbag, and the pony who was ridiculed as a "pseudo-Wenqing" in later generations, etc.
It's just that he didn't expect that a half-bald and obscene little black fat man like Zhang Baibai was actually a fan of Zhang Ailing. But it's not wrong to think about it, otherwise how could he make a smoldering and hypocritical literary film like "The Ground Falls to Spring"?
And he is especially partial to Zhang Ailing's "Red Roses and White Roses". The two heroines in the film are designed as "White Roses" who seem to be good wives and mothers on weekdays and do not eat fireworks in the world, and the other is "Red Roses" who smoke and drink and are vulgar in the market.
"It's either all white or all red" is reflected in the image design and scene of the two heroines in the script, and the blank rose Bible becomes the finishing touch.
The red roses in Zhang Ailing's pen represent the lover and the cinnabar hemorrhoids in the man's heart. is also like this, Liang Xiaoxia always wears this fiery red clothes, bright red nails, and red sofas, interpreting passion and love. And the wife of the white rose, Qianyu, is dressed in white, showing the purity and elegance of the white rose, and even their home is white and elegant, and there is no room for a trace of red.
At this time, He Xin was panting and standing at the door of this white and elegant house that could not tolerate a trace of red, facing the two thousand yuan handed over by Liu Jialing.
Guarding the garage, he witnessed Liu Jialing scratch her Mercedes trot with her scissors to prune rose branches, splashing bright red paint on the car, and even if he found him, he still screamed hysterically. attracted many security guards in the building, Hu Jun, who had just gotten off work, and Lin Yuan and Song Jia, who came to see the excitement.
Lin Yuan saw Song Jia with a calm face, and subconsciously thought that this matter must have been done by this shameless junior, Hu Jun also saw Song Jia, but he scolded He Xin, who was guarding the garage. He may also think that this incident is the result of Song Jia's jealousy, and he can only vent his anger on He Xin, the little security guard. As everyone knows, the mastermind of all this is the terrified trembling wife in his arms.
He Xin never defended, let alone told the truth of the matter, maybe he thought that no one would believe the truth he said, but more importantly, he has always had a crush on this noble lady who often prunes roses in the glass room in pajamas.
It stands to reason that a conspirator should be weak when he meets an eyewitness when he does something bad, but Liu Jialing is not, she knows that this little security guard often peeks at her downstairs, and as an upper-level person, she naturally has a sense of superiority over a small security guard like He Xin. Not only did she not have a weak heart, but when He Xin found out again that she was going to do something bad for the second time, she asked He Xin to help her do it together.
He Xin couldn't bear to refuse, but he didn't want to do it in vain, so he put forward a request of 1,000 yuan, and carefully counted them one by one in Liu Jialing's disdainful gaze.
There is a second time, when Liu Jialing asked him to splash red paint on himself in the elevator, He Xin first persuaded the other party bitterly, until the other party contemptuously said that if he didn't do it, some people would do it. He didn't want to lose the opportunity to intersect with the goddess in his heart, so he asked for two thousand yuan again.
But Liu Jialing finally looked at him contemptuously and said, "Don't forget your identity, you're just a security guard." ”
Deeply stabbed him.
According to the description in the script, he should take the elevator upstairs with Liu Jialing.
But He Xin felt that this was a bit flat, and the conflict was not strong enough, so he proposed that after Liu Jialing humiliated him, he took the elevator upstairs alone, because in her opinion, a little security guard was not worthy of taking the elevator with her.
And He Xin can only vent the anger in his heart by running the stairs, and then it seems more reasonable to start the plot below.
At this time, Zhang Baibai was not a big director, and he was originally open to modifications and adjustments in this kind of shooting.
As for Sister Jialing, she is used to seeing the flying paper boy in the Hong Kong film industry, and she doesn't care about temporary modifications. And after more than half a month of cooperation, she has fully seen the strength of the double gold actor, and joked in private that whenever she sees his melancholy little eyes when she plays a rival role, she looks like her own Mr. Liang, that is, He Xin is too tall, if she is more than ten centimeters shorter, maybe she will really admit her mistake.
The top-floor mansion where Liu Jialing lives is on the eighteenth floor, but the house number is not very good, 1804. Originally, filming could have been taken up by elevator with the crew, and then prepared, pretending to be out of breath when filming officially began.
But in order to achieve a realistic effect, He Xin did not follow at first, but first made up a few shots of climbing stairs in the stairwell with the photographer, and then waited for everything upstairs to be ready, and really ran from the ground floor to the eighteenth floor in one go.
So there was the current scene, He Xin stood at the door panting, facing the two thousand yuan handed over by Liu Jialing.
"The two thousand yuan is what we said, let's do it quickly. As she spoke, she handed over another bucket of red paint.
He Xin gasped, glanced at the money in her hand, hesitated slightly, first took the paint bucket from her hand, and then looked at the noble lady in front of him who was always high up and impatient.
"Take it, what are you doing in a daze!" Liu Jialing frowned.
In fact, her expression is a little out of place, but fortunately she is facing away from the camera.
He Xin didn't go to pick up the money in her hand, but walked in in a dignified manner.
You must know that the property management company has strict rules, and you must not rush into someone's house without the permission of the owner, not even snooping at the door.
He Xin has never walked into the owner's home, but he often listens to Lin Yuan, who opened a photo studio at the door, bragging to him about how enthusiastic the owner is when he goes to deliver photos, how luxurious the decoration in those houses is, and often invites himself to parties and the like.
Although at that time he advised Lin Yuan: they are them, and we are us. But he was still curious about what the rich people lived like, especially the room of the goddess he had a crush on.
Today he was stimulated, and at the same time he was not stupid, knowing that Liu Jialing was going to take advantage of himself, so he took advantage of this opportunity and finally mustered up the courage to walk into the house.
Liu Jialing was stupid, she didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until He Xin entered the house leisurely that she turned around in surprise and chased all the way.
"Hey, hey, what do you want to do?"
I have to say that Sister Jialing is serious, this face is still quite fierce.
He Xin looked at the spacious and bright living room, turned around and asked, "Is there anything to drink?"
Liu Jialing stared at him coldly for a few seconds, this scene looks very familiar, a very common and routine performance in Hong Kong films.
He Xin looked at her, his eyes did not dodge at all, and even a smile overflowed from his eyes.
Liu Jialing finally nodded, and the subtext seemed to say, "You won!" and turned around and walked into the kitchen.
He Xin wandered around the living room, this is a mansion with a duplex structure, the living room is empty, and the upstairs camera is shot overhead. When he walked out of the other side of the white screen that separated him from the living room and the aisle, he saw Liu Jialing standing at the kitchen door with a bottle of green-capped Robust's mineral water in her hand, looking at him coldly.
When he got closer, he picked up the water and handed it over, without any words, just glancing at the door, signaling that he could get out.
He Xin looked at the mineral water in her hand, because it was inserted into the advertisement, and the camera deliberately gave a close-up of this bottle of Robust's water bottle.
"I want coffee!"
He didn't go to get the bottle of water, passed by Liu Jialing, and walked into the kitchen.
The camera gave a close-up of Liu Jialing's face, and I saw that her eyes widened, but her expression was not exaggerated, but she immediately lowered her eyelids again, turned around and walked in.
I have to give Sister Jialing a thumbs up here, the close-up of this facial expression just now is handled very well, and the expression is always cold, just through the change of eyes to deal with the whole process of the character's heart from surprise to admitting defeat.
Let Zhang Baibai, who has always been staring at the monitor lens, nod his head when he sees this scene.
The two actors have been acting from the door to the present, and their respective performances are very in place, the cooperation is smooth and natural, and there is nothing to blame. Zhang Baibai never shouted to stop, there were two cameras at the scene, one to shoot a panorama, the other to capture a close-up, and follow the shooting all the way.
Since she chose to compromise, after Liu Jialing walked into the kitchen, she became very soft in an instant, smiled and took out a few strips of instant coffee from the drawer of the cooking table and pushed them in front of He Xin.
Her movements were elegant, and her hand holding the strip of instant coffee slowly pushed along the counter, and when she let go, it was as precious as a reveal, and her hand suddenly opened and lifted, and at the same time a coquettish smile crossed her face.
It should be said that Liu Jialing is actually not good-looking, except for the eyes that are a little bigger, the bridge of the nose is a little collapsed, and the nose is flat, and the nostrils are a little big, and the main thing is that her entire lower half of her face is slightly more prominent than ordinary people.
But sometimes appearance is really not the only criterion for measuring a woman, Sister Jialing, who went to Hong Kong from her hometown in Suzhou very early, has experienced more than 20 years of experience in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, and has experienced the development of tycoons, Xiaokai, and Mr. Liang. has long changed from a rustic "Beigu" to a noble lady now, and her temperament is very unique.
And she is really good at pretending to be flattering, and throwing a flattering eye will really make people's bones a little lighter.
It's a pity that He Xin didn't buy it this time, and said incomprehensibly: "Can you help me make a cup?"
The coquettish smile slowly disappeared from her face, her whole face sank, and her eyes were full of warning staring at He Xin.
Until He Xin gently put the paint bucket in his hand on the cooking table as if threatening.
With a soft sound of "bang", Liu Jialing suddenly lowered her eyelids and became at a loss......
"Ka! beautiful!"
Zhang Baiyi took off his headphones excitedly, stood up, and shouted exaggeratedly.