The eyes are always the best expression of the fluctuations on the spiritual level, to put it bluntly, in the size and frequency of the opening and closing of the upper and lower eyelids, the direction and speed of the rolling of the eyeballs, and the degree of stretching and distortion of the eyebrows.

Mentally deranged, in the past and present, this person's eyes should also be completely unrestrained, jumping, impermanent. So she chose to use this way to interpret a psychopath, this second was calm as water, and in a blink of an eye, suddenly shallow overflowed with some indescribable excitement, but with the movement of the pen, her eyes dimmed again. She took her eyes off the paper, turned her neck slightly, and stared blankly at the corner, her eyes glazed and unfocused. At the same time, she raised her hand that was clenching the brush tightly and opened her mouth, her teeth gnawing at the barrel with little force, with an extremely slow frequency. After the fifth bite, she took the brush in her hand, turned her pupils again, this time to the palette, took a larger brush, dipped it in another color, and applied it quickly and seemingly haphazardly on the paper.

"Okay, the second machine will make up a close-up of the mouth, once and now, you will bite the pen. ”

Zeng Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and it seems that yesterday's all-night research was not in vain. But being slapped on the mouth, or a close-up, always feels weird...... I don't know why, but the close-up of this mouth took a long time, and my jaw was sour, and I didn't understand what the director wanted in the end......

She went to the No. 2 machine to watch the playback together, quite embarrassed, the director, assistant director, photographer, lighting engineer and screenwriter, a group of people gathered there to talk about it, Director Tang also pointed to the last two gnaws a little proudly said: "Look, it's just these two! Not bad? Look how beautiful those teeth are." ”

I didn't see how different the last two mouthfuls were from the previous ones...... I just kept thinking: This whole crew is a Virgo, right?

"Alright, everyone is ready for the next one. ”

Zeng Jin is going to appear in the future, but it is especially used as a background, and the shooting camera is mainly on the dialogue between the hero and heroine and the female painter's sister. In the middle of the process, when a group actor who played the role of other mentally ill people knelt down and used a rubber band as a diamond ring to propose, as long as he ignored it very coldly.

It's so easy not to have a single line and not to have to be pointed at by a bunch of machines. Zeng Jin was secretly glad that after listening to the staff talk about how to move, he sat down and continued to paint.

This painting has really been painted for a long, long time, mainly because there are too many cuts in the main battlefield, so she has to pretend to be crazy and stupid to paint over and over again, and the abstract painting that was only half completed has been painted by her, and she can only cover the colors layer by layer.

After more than half an hour, she finally succeeded in acting the time node when she returned to the ward, which was like being pardoned. She got up, cleaned up the mess, and slowly walked back to the prescribed ward. Before he could enter the door, a bald uncle suddenly popped out, kneeling on one knee, with a black hair rope rolled in his hand, and a fake pearl bigger than a candy ball of a lollipop, and said to her stupidly: "Marry-give-me-!"

“cut！”

It's inexplicable......

"Let's stop for a moment. ”

looked at the main battlefield, and the two protagonists looked clueless, and then looked at the director, as if they were discussing things with the screenwriter. Is it time to change the script?

Ten minutes later, the director finally opened his mouth: "The patient who proposed marriage, change to a woman, just the little girl with the mushroom head in the corner." ”

Zeng Jin was stunned, secretly thinking that this Tang Dao wouldn't also know about her and Mo Yijiu's affairs, right?

Yan Hui reacted quickly, and immediately took the past and present to negotiate. She believes that such a plot arrangement will cause some unnecessary misunderstandings, which will inevitably have an impact on the development of the past and the present and the future. Thinking about it now, it is also true, and if it goes on like this, it will become a lily professional household.

The screenwriter gave an explanation for the script changes and assured that the plot arrangement was not misleading.

This is mainly to highlight the theme of the film, the worldly pressure on women to pursue men. Look at the little girl, the hairstyle is similar to the main character, and we are going to set her up as a female patient who has gone insane due to a failed proposal to her boyfriend. She proposed not only to female painters, but also to other patients, nurses, and doctors, both men and women. Of course, some people don't accept it, and some people will accept it. After Zeng Jin went in, this little girl went outside to propose to someone else, and the last male patient accepted. ”

That doesn't sound like much.

The director continued: "If Yan Hui is okay here, we will shoot close-up shots in this section, and propose a few close-ups of the past and present." ”

It's equivalent to adding drama again. This time, Yan Hui relented, and saw that she had no opinions, so she agreed.

The director asked the group of little girls to come to the play, Zeng Jin sat aside to rest, the little assistant made her hot tea, she drank it here, and Ma Xiaodong came over again.

"Teacher Zeng, meet again. ”

No matter how polite Ma Xiaodong is, now he seems to be a hippie smile and a nasty face. But at the very least, I still have to give face, and after greeting him a few words, Ma Xiaodong began to ask: "By the way, why didn't you add me on WeChat? I applied to add friends the night before yesterday." ”

"Huh?" Zeng Jinjin began to pretend to be stupid, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "WeChat? I basically don't > "Won't you? ”

I was really depressed to death, how could there be such a person. was hesitating whether to agree or refuse, and what to refuse, the little assistant suddenly spoke: "I just put my sister's mobile phone in the dressing room to charge, or ...... I'm going to get it?"

Zeng Jinjin clearly remembers that his mobile phone still has 80% of the battery, and he handed it over to the assistant for safekeeping before filming. It is estimated that the little assistant is clever this time, what idea is he holding back? Sure enough, the girl said to get the phone, but she didn't get it back when she got it and started shooting.

Because the entire "background" has changed, the half of the scene that was finally passed in front of me has to be restarted, which is not as laborious as before, but it has also been cut many times. I was in charge of sitting and painting and painting non-stop, and the group of little girls who acted before were looking for someone to propose marriage here and there. She put on a little makeup, which is quite like that, and her acting skills are not embarrassing at all.

The time has come, and I can finally put away my painting tools and go back to the ward. She stood up, packed her things, and slowly headed back to the ward. The little girl duly ran up to her and knelt down on one knee. The camera zoomed in, and the little girl said, "Sister, marry me!"

"Cut!" !!shouted the director, and the audience burst into laughter.

The little girl was very stiff, and turned around and said, "Neuropathy can't be separated from men and women...... And not stupid. ”

The director also laughed, but still didn't compromise: "You all know that it's a woman and someone wants someone to marry you, aren't you still a fool?

Standing next to me and not knowing whether to cry or laugh, I heard the little girl say, "But Director Tang, calling my brother is very much like incest." ”

Mom, you are not very old and dare to say anything, I guess she should have offended many people, so she has been acting as a group performer and can't jump out.

Director Tang glared at her, discussed with the screenwriter next to him, and turned back to her: "Then you shout 'Amin, let's get married', okay? Come again! Don't laugh once and now, your expression will continue from kneeling down just now, and all departments are in place!"

"Amin, let's get married. ”

Zeng Jinjin felt that this drama was filmed like a funny performance, so he tightened his face and coldly ignored the little girl who looked stupid and stubborn to return to the ward. After waiting for a while in the ward, which was basically a utility room, the director outside finally shouted, and said that it was finished again. This time, I came out of the dressing room to remove my makeup, and someone came to give flowers, and the treatment was simply amazing. When leaving, the staff and actors came to see them off, and also included the two protagonists.

Chen Ai would come over to see her off, which was quite surprising to Zeng Jinjin, after all, their cooperation this time was basically no communication at all. Zeng Jinjin held flowers and shook hands with her, she said: "I hope there are more opportunities for cooperation." ”

When she followed Yan Hui, Zeng Jinjin glanced back again, and the little girl with the mushroom head was standing in the corner from afar, looking at her, with a little inferiority complex in her eyes. She smiled and waved goodbye to the little girl, and the little girl raised her hand hesitantly and shook it twice, her shy appearance was not at all the same as when she was acting just now.

On the car back, the little assistant also talked about the little girl: "I've seen that girl before, the crews have been playing tricks for several years, why are they still running now? If you want to say this, you still have to look at luck and chance, like our sister Jinjin, she casually participated in such a popular reality show, how many people, playing a supporting role for a few years can't save this fame. ”

These words reminded me of my former self, alone, lonely, helpless, difficult in life, bottlenecks in dance, and various conceptual differences and estrangements with classmates and colleagues. Actually, who doesn't survive from the shadows like this?

Insist on yourself, or go with the flow, your heart is not necessarily stronger than anyone, and you don't think you're weak, in fact, all possibilities are also based on the past, who is there to receive the pie that fell from the sky for no reason? 166 Reading Network