Chapter Eighty-Four, Explosion
power room;
Pan Yueming was wielding a shovel, staring at the stainless steel door that had been broken with a big hole;
Looking at the zombie who crawled in from the big hole in a strange posture, his legs trembled, don't look over, and shouted to his daughter hiding in his mother's arms in a dumb voice, "Xiao Dan, close your eyes, don't look!"
Then, with a cry of endless fear and crying, he picked up his shovel and swung it at the zombie's head......
“cut!”
"Hmm...... It's a pretty good one, but I want you to do better;"
"Lao Pan, when you took the turn to swing the shovel towards the zombies, that crying cry, I hope with a trace of despair, to suppress the voice, but to roar out the feeling of breaking the sound, do you understand what I mean?"
Pan Yueming thought for a while, and nodded suddenly in realization, "Indeed, my performance just now is a little biased towards a stage play, and some are not real." ”
Yang Zhu nodded, "Yes, since you understand this, when you turn back to Xiao Dan and instruct, your voice should be a little more hoarse, not deliberately low......; You start by shouting the song for 10 minutes, don't drink water, until your mouth is completely dry, and then you keep your mouth silent for 5 minutes, so that the effect can be achieved as soon as you open your mouth. ”
"In addition, when you pick up the shovel and smash it at the zombies, you add some staggering movements, so that the sense of conflict between cowardice and courage in the camera is even stronger. ”
Pan Yueming bowed her head and ran to the side to roar rock.
After explaining Pan Yueming, Yang Zhu turned his head, with a kind smile on his face, and said, "Xiao Dan, after the filming starts for a while, when Uncle Pan Yueming tells you, can you make a gesture of turning your head to look at Uncle Pan Yueming in Aunt Wan's arms? ”
Xiao Dan looked at the smile on the director's face, nodded, and then unconsciously shrank into his mother's arms......
Yang Daguan had a black line on his head, and said with a snicker, "What are you laughing at, and you, squatting there as a puppeteer!? I don't know if you show a series of worried expressions on the side?"
"Remember, the time allocation of this series of expressions is three points for Lao Pan and seven points for Xiao Dan. ”
The little white rabbit immediately restrained his smile and nodded yes.
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In front of the big hole in the car door, Pan Yueming, who was sweating, looked at his right arm that had been bitten by zombies, and then looked at the three zombies lying on their stomachs at the entrance of the cave.
Finally, he turned his head to look at the mother and daughter with a frightened and incredulous face, and a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying,
After trembling for a while, Pan Yueming tried to squeeze out a smile, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Dan, Dad won't hurt you." ”
Tears scratched two water marks on the distorted dirty face, like a clown who failed to laugh;
While looking anxiously at the right arm in his hand, he picked up the shovel and smashed the fire axe on the wall.
After removing the axe, he slashed at the steam pipes in the power room, and finally cut off two iron pipes;
Panting, Pan Yueming anxiously looked at the entrance of the cave to see if there were new zombies, took off his shirt and belt, sat at the car door, blocked the entrance of the cave, and finally lifted the two iron pipes with great difficulty and stuck them in the gaps on both sides of the power room;
After Pan Yueming tried the sturdiness, he used the belt on the ground as a rope, used his hands and teeth together, and tied his right hand to the iron pipe;
He gasped, his mouth opened widely, and he said to Wan Jing in a dumb voice, "Xiao Jing, can you help me tie my left hand too?"
Wan Jing, who was holding Xiao Dan to death, looked at him with a complicated expression on her face.
"Don't worry, I haven't turned into a zombie yet, please......" Pan Yueming's ugly face showed a hint of pleading.
Wan Jing gritted her teeth, rushed up, picked up her clothes, and tied Pan Yueming's left hand to the iron pipe, but her tears couldn't hold back anymore and fell fluttering.
At this time, there was a strange gasping sound, and the figures of several zombies flashed between the gaps in the big hole behind Pan Yueming......
Pan Yueming seemed to be in great pain, her body was constantly trembling, her legs kept kicking on the ground, and her snot and tears slid down her face distorted by pain.
But he still squeezed out an expression that didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said intermittently in a trembling voice, "Xiao...... Don't be afraid, little Dan!
More than ten seconds later, with an extremely ugly crying face, he wailed, and yelled at Wan Jing, "Remember! Don't let Xiao Dan get close to me!"
“cut!”
Yang Zhu nodded with great satisfaction: "This is over!"
An assistant director and a videographer and gaffer next to him put down their hands and applauded.
The cameraman sighed and said, "Mr. Pan's play, the performance is really amazing, anyway, I was suppressed." ”
Yang Zhu smiled, "That's not it, Lao Pan's acting skills are good now, and other directors didn't look for him to play the male lead, that's blind." ”
Then he said, "No, the play of the male protagonist is basically over, and the rest depends on whether your performance is qualified to be called the female protagonist." ”
When the little white rabbit heard this, he thought about Pan Yueming's explosive acting skills, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure......
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power room,
Pan Yueming, who has been zombied, kept shaking her body, and her mouth made a "ho-ho" sound;
Xiao Dan cried and struggled, and shouted at Pan Yueming, "Dad~!Dad~!"
Wan Jing hugged her to death, constantly moving her body around, blocking her daughter's sight;
As soon as the camera moved, Wan Jing, who was biting her lip, was already full of tears, her nostrils were closed one by one, and she was sobbing silently......
Suddenly, with an explosion from the prop personnel, a large hole appeared in the roof of the car, and a thick tongue stuck in;
The tongue quickly swept over Xiao Dan, and the two of them let out a scream in unison;
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The makeup artist stepped forward and painted makeup for the two;
Ten minutes later, the makeup artist stepped back and the shooting continued
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Wan Jing looked up at the hole in the roof of the car, the huge monster with its long tongue stretched out, trying to squeeze in, but couldn't squeeze in;
Then he looked down at the bloody scar on his daughter's arm;
Her face was pale, her eyes were empty, and she sat on the ground as if she had lost her soul;
Xiao Dan tugged at her sleeve with a frightened face, tears hazy, "Mom, it hurts, am I going to die?"
Hearing her daughter's voice, Wan Jing seemed to come back to her soul in an instant, hugged her daughter tightly, and gently patted her back with her right hand;
Then he said in a loving cry, "No, Xiao Dan will not die, with his mother here, his mother will always be by your side!"
In a slightly trembling tone, it was clearly full of despair......
With Yang Zhu's order, the makeup artist rushed forward again, put on a "zombie skin" on Xiao Dan, and patched it up on her face......
Half an hour later, the shooting continued;
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Xiao Dan, who was held in his mother's arms, suddenly shook all over, and his raised head was clearly zombie;
Wan Jing looked at her daughter without showing any fear, and her red eyes, full of snot and tears, clearly showed endless sadness and love.
"Xiao Dan, if you're hungry, bite your mother, your mother won't hurt!" Wan Jing twitched her nose and looked at her daughter's terrifying face with infinite pity......
Xiao Dan bit Wan Jing's arm hard, the plasma bag wrapped in the arm shattered, and the black-red liquid flowed out;
Wan Jing's body shook, and immediately as if nothing had happened, a smile squeezed out of her slightly deformed face because of the pain, "Don't worry, Xiao Dan, mom won't divorce dad, our family will be together forever......"
Xiao Dan took another bite;
Wan Jing, who was still holding her daughter, shook her body again......
Then, Wan Jing's trembling right hand gently stroked and kept biting her daughter's hair, as if she was afraid of hurting her daughter, and brushed a strand of long hair on her forehead behind her ear......
Wan Jing turned her head, her empty and numb eyes looked at Pan Yueming, who was still trying to get up at the opening of the car door, her pale and covered with cold sweat and tears, her facial features were twisted and wrinkled, but she was still grinning......
It's like a madman with sorrow written all over it......
“cut!”
"This one!"
"Ok! The scenes of the male and female protagonists are almost filmed, and after shooting a few sets of other shots, the movie will be finished!"
After a while, the little white rabbit who had just recovered from his state of loss of consciousness and the zombie Lao Pan, who kept rubbing his waist, came around, "So fast, it's only been less than 2 months, right?"
Yang Zhu sighed twice, "The filming progress depends on the state of the actors, if the actors can be like your performance in the past few days, I dare to make a movie in seven days!"
Pan Yueming, who felt that he had been praised supremely, smirked, his eyes full of pride;
The little white rabbit on the side spit out a bubble, if you want to go crazy like these days, your old man's movie has been filmed in 7 days, but we actors should also go to a mental hospital......
psSome readers said that if it was too abusive, they would have to send the blade, so I changed some of the settings, otherwise I could still have some word counts;
There is also a wait, be patient.
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