Chapter 142: Candid Shooting
The way back didn't seem to be as long as it was when she came, maybe because she had something on her mind and was afraid of delaying everyone's time, so she walked faster.
She still remembered Zhao Ruotong's shy and timid expression when she said that she had back pain, as if she was provoking her.
Fan Yao's pace suddenly slowed down a lot, would Wei Zifan really betray her......
Across a bamboo forest, Song Qi waved at Fan Yao in the crowd and motioned for her to take two steps faster, Fan Yao made an OK gesture to him, and quickly lifted her skirt and ran in the direction of the crowd.
She quietly walked around to the back and stood next to Song Qi, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
But before this breath landed. The director's voice came, "Fan Yao, where did you go? It took so long to come back!"
Fan Yao touched her nose in embarrassment and lowered her head, "I'm sorry, director, I'm ...... I just walked around a bit......"
"Wandering around, what do you think you're here for!?What about the 100 or so people in the crew, just waiting for yourself!?"
Bi Sheng, the director, has always been strict with the actors and strives for perfection, even if the drama he directs is not very popular, he must not be fooled.
Therefore, those who can cooperate with him will also be given a high evaluation by the outside world.
Fan Yao also admires him from the bottom of his heart, and this time it is indeed his own fault, so it doesn't matter if he is said a few words.
"I'm really sorry director, when I missed everyone's time, I'll invite you to drink water in a while. ”
Song Qi hurriedly came out to play the round, "Okay, then let's start work quickly, I will forget my lines later." ”
Everyone pursed their lips and smiled, who doesn't know Song Qi's line skills, it is not an exaggeration to say that he will never forget, and he relied on this popularity to get out of the circle.
Who would believe him if he forgot his lines.
Fan Yao threw a grateful look at Song Qi, "Thank you, senior Song Qi." ”
"All the actors are in place, and they fall into the water with one shot, and the filming starts. Bi Sheng gave an order, and everyone ran to their positions.
Fan Yao stood on the edge of the gazebo, took a deep breath, and when the board went down, she was surprisingly completely immersed in it.
I saw that she was wearing a pale pink full-breasted skirt and a slightly darker large-sleeved shirt, and the steps on her head swayed with her steps.
Coupled with Fan Yao's tall nose bridge, she is a little less soft, and she is more sharp.
Fan Yao grabbed a handful of pebbles with a gloomy face, and then kept throwing them down, looking at the splashes on the water, the corners of her mouth hooked up a cruel smile.
Bi Sheng pushed his glasses, his face was full of surprise, the actor is like this, that is, he wants to treat the character itself as himself, "Very good, this is the emotion! You are Su Mo, you hate Su Ran." ”
The director next to him couldn't help but praise: "Yes, he is indeed a good seedling to be an actor." ”
"That's right, the actors I chose have always been good. ”
The director crossed his arms and sighed, and teased: "I heard that she doesn't even have a masterpiece, did you pick it, or did someone recommend herself?"
Bi Sheng licked his lips in embarrassment, "Why do you care so much? ”
The camera changed angles and began to shoot Zhao Ruotong who came from the corridor, that is, Su Ran.
The characters of Su Ran in the play are somewhat similar to Zhao Ruotong in reality, they are both sick and sick, and they can't help but be weak.
So there is nothing difficult to act, and there is nothing amazing acting skills.
Zhao Ruotong slowly came to the pavilion and sat next to Fan Yao, with a pair of bright eyes full of autumn water, and a white dress made her seem to be boneless, extremely innocent.
"My sister is not happy about being divorced just now?"
Fan Yao stopped throwing stones and turned his head to look at Zhao Ruotong, "You know the advisor." ”
"I didn't expect King Zhennan to ask me for a kiss, you are my sister, how could I rob your person?" Zhao Ruotong picked up the handkerchief and cried.
Wow –
Fan Yao threw all the remaining stones in his hand to the ground, and shouted loudly: "Shut up! There is a difference between respect and inferiority, you are a concubine, I am a concubine, you are not worthy of being my sister." ”
With that, she waved her sleeves and turned around and walked out of the corridor, but halfway through, she suddenly stopped and turned back slightly, and a crystal teardrop slowly fell along her head.
"Also, no sister will rob someone that my sister likes. ”
"Close-up close-up, hurry up and give close-up. Bi Sheng hurriedly instructed the photographer to shoot this scene, which was beautiful and crying.
Just when Fan Yao's foot immediately stepped out of the corridor, Su Ran, played by Zhao Ruotong, suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark figure walking towards this side, he gritted his teeth and jumped directly into the water.
Puff –
Fan Yao turned around when she heard the sound, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned, only to see a familiar figure jump into the water after her.
It was the King of Zhennan played by Song Qi, who held Zhao Ruotong in his arms and glared at her angrily, "Su Mo, let me tell you, if anything happens to Ran'er, I will never let you go!"
Zhao Ruorong coughed a few times in Song Qi's arms, and then said weakly: "Ah Wei, don't blame Mo'er, don't blame her......"
Fan Yao's face was uncertain, "Su Ran, you make it clear! Don't blame me!? You fell by yourself, of course you can't blame me!"
The corners of Bi Sheng's mouth are about to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and the current actors pay too much attention to traffic, but they forget their most primitive and most important thing, that is, acting skills.
He saw all these in Fan Yao, a little girl, and her modesty and studiousness, as well as her respect for her predecessors, impressed her.
"Yes, let's take a break and move on later. ”
Song Qi put it down, and Zhao Ruotong immediately gave Fan Yao a thumbs up.
"Yes, Mo'er, this acting skills and explosiveness are first-class, you don't know, the moment you look back and cry, my heart is full. ”
"Poof......" Fan Yao was amused by his exaggerated expression.
"How can there be, only empathetic performances are good performances, at that moment, I am Su Mo, Su Mo is me, but I empathize with her sadness. ”
Fan Yao took a deep breath and smiled shyly.
"Hey, what about me, Mo'er, was I fierce just now? How was the acting? Is there any empathy like you said?"
Song Qi followed behind Fan Yao with a smile and threw out a series of questions.
Fan Yao tilted her head and looked at Song Qi with a smile, "The acting skills of the predecessors have always been very good, but empathy is to be felt with your own heart, and what others say doesn't count." ”
"So that's the case......" Song Qi nodded thoughtfully, "Mo'er's comprehension is really high." ”