Chapter 18, the most grinding MV in history

"Brother, can you hurry up. ”

"Shhh...... Don't rush, I'll be in right away. ”

"Oh ho ho ho ...... Can you give me a hand?"

Lin Keran glanced at his brother speechlessly, and finally walked over, used his strength to feed, helped him into the back seat, and then slapped his nose: "The smell of sweat stinks to death!"

"You little supercar, the design is too inhumane, next time change to an SUV. Lin Tu said with a grin.

"I think it's right to change to a wheelchair!" Lin Keran wrinkled his nose.

"I don't know what evil you have fallen for one or two of you, and you have been tortured by that guy like this. If you change me, I'll leave the table early!" a certain little beauty who can't eat grapes fanned the flames.

The prince, who was paralyzed in the back seat, felt the sourness and endless exhaustion caused by his serious excess of lactic acid, and he didn't even have the desire to open his mouth, so he could only make a "ho-ho" smirk like an idiot......

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This more than a week of "special training" is comparable to purgatory, Lin Tu has to get up early at seven o'clock in the morning every day, he has to officially raise his voice and raise his voice at eight o'clock, and he starts training all kinds of walking, turning, finger and facial expressions at nine o'clock.

Leave 40 minutes for lunch and then start in the afternoon, rehearsing the choreographed stage moves over and over again, often not leaving until after 10 p.m.

According to Yang Zhu, "It is necessary to accept the results according to the standards of the drama, in short, after a set of actions, no deviation is allowed!"

Although this set of movements seems to be only five minutes, the four main points of "light", "slow", "fast" and "heavy" are all available, not only do you need to change the rhythm of the action suddenly from time to time, but there are many movements in the middle chorus that need to use explosive power.

At Yang Zhu's strong request, the teachers of Quyi took out the treasure of the town school that had been sealed for 20 years - the "ring ruler", but if the two of them did not meet the standard, they would "snap" and wave it down, making you feel what it means to "die and love from Yan Shi".

After a few days, Lin Tu felt what it meant to "not a piece of meat on his body belonged to him", if Lin's mother saw this scene, she was afraid that she would be able to cry and faint in the car on the spot.

But......

The prince looked at the side of the little white rabbit who couldn't even speak, and was about to "die", and his facial muscles twitched.

thought to himself, Yang Dada's ruthlessness and strict requirements for the artists under his command are really unseen in his life. Compared with this girl, the so-called "inhuman suffering" she has suffered is really just a joke.

Remembering the torture this girl has endured these days......

Huh, why can't you remember anything?

Could it be that this is the legendary selective amnesia?

But why is every cell of myself trembling with fear?

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"OK, through the previous assault training, you two scum can barely meet the requirements for acting, and it is not in vain that I smashed the 100,000 oceans for you. ”

In the studio, Yang Zhu looked at the two people standing obediently in front of him with some satisfaction, and after a day's rest, the spirit of the two finally returned to the level of ordinary people.

After 12 days of special training, Teacher Zhang, who was addicted to "strict teachers", called Yang Zhu with some regret......

Yang Zhu, who was in a hurry to complete the task, could manage her mind, and after giving the two of them a day off, she officially started her own shooting career.

After an hour of makeup, the two put on the special costumes made by the rush and stopped in front of Yang Zhu.

Yo, that smell is out......

I saw Lin Tu on the left wearing a plain cyan gown, with a little drama makeup on his face, which not only fits the style of opera, but also does not make people play;

The cuffs of his hands were folded, and he drooped a little weakly;

The body bowed forward slightly, and the eyes that dodged around matched the embarrassment of the slight stiffness of the face,

A wave of despondency arose......

"Good!" Yang Zhu gave a thumbs up and cheered.

Turning his head to look at the other side:

Yo!?

I originally thought that the little white rabbit was more suitable for a "strong" ancient costume, but I didn't expect it to be so ...... with a little retouching Seduction.

I saw that the little white rabbit was dressed in a special palace dress, made of countless angular hard leather materials, each piece of leather, with a carving knife carved with a complex pattern, and with the way of "coloring" concocted a colorful and gorgeous color, it looks gorgeous and ...... Stiff.

That's right, this is Yang Zhutuo's use of "shadow puppetry" techniques, according to Wan Jing's tailor-made makeup, the appearance is all made of young bull leather, moderate thickness, soft and hard.

There are two sets in total, and it cost Yang Zhu 250,000 oceans, although it is distressing, but looking at the current effect, it is worth it!

Looking up again, the eyes deliberately depicted as Danfeng, a dark red cinnabar tear in the right corner of the eye, a straight nose bridge, slightly Zhu lips, and the watery eyes of the little white rabbit, I can't help but exclaim: What a charming and ladylike woman!

and carefully smeared the white powder face, outlining the black lines with extremely thin lines, while appearing angular, it also shows his identity as a "puppet".

Coupled with the "Lingxiao Bun" interspersed with countless jewelry, the little white rabbit at this time looks like a fairy but not a fairy, like a person but not a person, like a ghost but not a ghost......

Regardless of the little white rabbit complaining about words such as "his head is so heavy" and "his clothes are so heavy", Yang Zhu sat behind the camera:

"Attention to the staff of various departments, the actors are ready to be in place. ”

“ACTION!”

"Mo said that no one is with him, how to match without heart"

In the camera, Lin Tu surrounded Wan Jing, whose eyes were closed tightly, and Wan Jing, who was motionless, opened his mouth to sing, his eyes were full of obsession, and then twisted his head with a slightly dramatic and exaggerated "struggle" expression, and his body was instantly slumped, revealing a trace of depression!

“CUT!”

"Lin Tu, I did a good job just now, but I didn't find the right shot, do it again!"

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"Only without you can be counted as the original sin, and without the heart, it is good to be with each other"

Wan Jing slowly opened her eyes, her pupils did not have any focal length, and then she began to dance in an extremely stiff posture between her hands and feet, but the dancing posture gave people a feeling of "agility", and the two feelings merged into one, bringing an extremely ridiculous and weird sense of impact to Yang Zhu behind the camera.

"It was you who kissed the pen and ink and dyed the tears in the corners of my eyes"

Wan Jing's movements began to soften slightly, no longer as stiff as at the beginning, a turn, the orchid finger lightly covered the right side of the face, and then the pupils began to return to normal, and the eyeballs gradually glowed, as if they began to "live".

“CUT!”

"This is over, makeup artist, change the cinnabar tears on the heroine's face to bright red!"

The two people in front of the camera let out a sigh, and it seemed that it was going well?

It's not as exaggerated as the "extremely troublesome" that my own boss said!

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"Singing goodbye for a long time is not sad, and the very red place turns into a gray ......"

Wan Jing circled around the down-and-out master with a light attitude, her brows were slightly relaxed, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and there was still a trace of tenderness in her somewhat dull eyes.

"CUT! makeup artist, the heroine's hair accessories are loose, fix it, this retake!"

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"When you lead me, dance like a ......"

Lin Tu's hands were raised high, and his ten fingers moved lightly, as if he was holding a wooden stick, and he controlled the puppet below through invisible silk threads.

There is an inextricable infatuation in his eyes, a smile with satisfaction and a hint of madness, and he looks like a "fetish".

“CUT!”

"Male protagonist, your pace is not synchronized with the puppet, and the ten-finger movements are also a little chaotic, this one again!"

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"I have not withered when you are dry, and I dare not be tired when you are tired......"

The two in the camera began to circle around each other,

Lin Tu's movements began to become sluggish, his facial expressions began to gradually numb, his pupils gradually became dull, and he seemed a little distracted.

"CUT! Make-up artist make-up for them! Shoot again later"

The makeup artist rushed up and first painted some wrinkles on Lin Tu's face, and then drew some tiny lines on Wan Jing's face, like cracks.

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"I have not withered when you are dry, and I dare not be tired when you are tired......"

"CUT! Makeup artist gives them makeup! I'll shoot it again later!"

The makeup artist rushed up, added some wrinkles to Lin Tu, and put some short beards on him, and then painted some "cracks" for Wan Jing

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Just this lyrics, Wan Jing and Lin Tu filmed more than 20 times.

She now finally knows what her boss means when he says, "This MV will be extremely troublesome to shoot".

In just one sentence of lyrics, the picture needs to complete the image change from youth to old age between the two turns of Lin Tu, and it is not an instant aging, but by editing dozens of shots into a variety of pictures in just 3 seconds, the process of "getting old" and "puppet fragmentation" is seamlessly expressed.

For example, when Lin Tu turned around, he was a young man when he just turned around, and when he turned to the second half of the circle and initially showed his face, he began to grow a beard, and when he showed 1/4 of his face, he became a long beard, and when his face was exposed, he gradually turned into gray hair......

Thinking about his own "rupture", it is the same, Wan Jing suddenly realized, no wonder when he first practiced, the BOSS would ask the two of them to not allow the slightest difference in the whole set of actions and frequency, and it was for a long time to make trouble!

The exhausted little white rabbit complained fiercely to Yang Zhu in his heart: "You won't look for a special effect?"

However, thinking of the current level of special effects in China, Wan Jing reluctantly recognized the hard work of her own boss, and the special effects were unreliable, so she could only make up for it with the tears of the actors......

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"The wind and snow are vaguely white, the lights are shining, and you are frowning"

After changing into another set of "old-fashioned" costumes, Wan Jing is like a completely "alive" person, the small half of her face full of cracks is full of pity and sadness, and the old man in the middle is still dancing, but her right hand is dislocated, limp, very weird, but she still dances hard......

"CUT!

"Wan Jing, you are now a puppet whose arm is getting more and more damaged, every time you swing, your dislocation will be stronger, and the progressive sense of the picture just now has not come out!"

The little white rabbit, who was already close to collapse, weakly raised his sore, swollen and painful right arm:

"The ......"

"Can I drink saliva?"