"Lights, brighten up the scene. ”

"Don't worry about what you used to do, I don't need to be realistic. ”

"I need to make the brightness feel like it's like daytime, as bright as it gets. ”

"Got it?"

Yang Zhu looked at the "arrogant" gaffer with some displeasure,

Are you a director or am I a director?

dared to refute this official in the name of "experience",

Don't you know what director Benda doesn't like to eat the most?

..................

"[XX Rice] First Scene, First Shot, ACTION!"

With the sound of the board, the camera focuses on a red supper shed erected in front.

The male protagonist played by Sun Jian stirs up something on the stove in a skillful posture,

Stop the fire, remove the pot, and bring out a plate of golden egg fried rice......

“CUT！”

After Yang Zhu shouted to stop, he walked to Sun Jian's side: "Ho, the stir-fry posture is quite skillful, have you practiced before?"

Sun Jian heard the director's praise and grinned: "We are also people who have gone to [New Southern Chef] to study before. ”

Yang Daguan sneered: "Do you know who you are playing this role?"

"You know, don't you all write it, a small night snack stall owner with a mild intellectual disability. ”

"And you're still so skillful?"

"Do you know what [mild intellectual disability] is?"

"Sending you to the Handicapped Academy for half a month, did you carefully observe your classmates?"

"They move as nimble as you do, and they look like you do!?"

Sun Jian was sprayed for a long time, and finally understood something, and said with a dirty face:

"Okay, director, I see, please give me a chance, I'll try again!"

Yang Daguan snorted twice and turned around:

"Attention departments, one more!"

..................

Sun Jian exhaled slowly, closed his eyes, and recalled the words and deeds of those "classmates" in the disabled college;

After more than ten seconds, I played an OK posture;

“ACTION！”

The fat man used a slightly stupid and uncoordinated posture to constantly stir-fry in the pot,

Some scrambled to sprinkle salt in the pot;

Then use a kitchen knife to pick up the chopped green onion from the board and put it in the rice......

After a while, the fat man clumsily served the egg fried rice on a plate,

wiped his hands on his apron, and then trembled and brought this plate of egg fried rice to the group performers,

As soon as he raised his head, the slightly scattered pupils on his fat and wooden face were dim, and the eyes that unconsciously glanced up carried a hint of evasion and inferiority;

"Guest...... People, Your Eggs...... Fried rice. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, this Sun Jian can, get rid of a mild mental retardation......

“CUT！”

Yang Zhu waved at Sun Jian expressionlessly,

Looking at this slightly colored dead fat man, he hit mercilessly:

"It's a bit of an improvement from the first one;"

The fat man's mouth began to crack again;

"But ......"

The fat man's expression froze, and there were generally no good words behind the word "but".

"You haven't fully understood the character setting of the protagonist at all, and the details are a mess!"

"Let me ask you, have you read the keywords I marked on your script?"

"Look, inferiority, kindness, purity, seriousness, and transparency. Sun Jian replied honestly and recited it word for word.

"Hmph, I still remember, it's rare. ”

Yang Daguan sneered and "affirmed", and then crackled:

"Since you remember the keyword [serious], why don't you show more concentration when stir-frying?"

"Your eyes are decorative!?I don't know how to stare at the pot and make a serious observation!?"

"Also, why don't you design two [Calm Breath] and [Increasing Progressively] actions when sprinkling salt!?"

"This character is just mildly mentally retarded, and it's not brain-dead, you sprinkle salt like that, who will come back to eat?

After listening to this, Sun Jian suddenly realized that he was a little aggrieved;

You old man can just point it out, why do you have to scold me?

Obediently said "oh", and planned to go back and do another one.

"Wait. ”

"Sun Jian went out for a run for 5 minutes and then came back, remember to run with all your strength!"

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Yang Zhu said lightly:

"I think in the scene of sprinkling salt, the protagonist's forehead sweating slightly can show his seriousness better!"

..................

Twenty-five minutes later, the seventh came out,

I saw that the fat man in the camera first used a slightly stupid and uncoordinated posture, constantly stir-frying in the pot,

But the stir-fry action seems to be cautious, for fear of splashing a grain of rice;

Then a pair of fat hands picked up a spoonful of salt with some awkwardness, and shook it carefully,

The camera pulled up, and on a wooden fat face, those dull eyes were staring at the salt spoon extremely nervously and seriously,

It's like cooking a precious delicacy;

Once, twice, three times......

Until the third time a little salt grain is shaken out,

The fat man's slightly sweat-stained face showed a satisfied smirk, as if he had accomplished something extraordinary.

Gently exhaled a breath and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead,

Add chopped green onion and stir-fry;

Awkwardly scooping the egg rice spoonful by spoon on the plate,

The fat hand that tried to wrap the egg fried rice into a ball shape but trembled slightly failed repeatedly.

The frustrated fat man trembled and brought this plate of "unformed" egg fried rice to the guests, and his slightly dull eyes dodged and felt inferior.

The guests waved the fat man away and continued to chat with each other about topics of interest.

The fat man standing behind the stove kept staring sideways at the plate of egg fried rice,

found that the guest did not glance at this plate of egg fried rice,

The eyes that were already a little godless, the pupils were more scattered,

The fat man hung his head sadly.

zoom out,

Under the strong light, this figure seemed so lonely and dazed......

"Hiss......"

A group of onlookers, including the fat man himself, were stunned by this shot......

Although it has not been finely edited, this picture of less than 20 seconds shows a fat man who has given all his strength but has not received any attention.

the humility of that hard struggle;

The bitterness that you can't get at a glance after giving all your might,

The loneliness that is more pronounced in the bright light......

Even an old man like Sun Jian, who has no sense of art, feels his nose sour after seeing it......

And there are other meanings in this set of images......

The two assistant directors looked at each other and didn't dare to continue thinking about it......