Chapter 273: Poisonous Chicken Soup Is Also Chicken Soup
The first three plays starred in Zhou Xiao, in the final analysis, were all supporting roles, just following the pace of others, without their own rhythm, all the performances were completely to highlight the protagonist.
"My Physical Education Teacher" Qiu Feng, in his twenties, is unreasonable and ignorant, in order to set off Wang Xiaomi's maturity.
"Wolf Warrior 2" Zhuo Yifan, a military enthusiast, talked on paper, was influenced by Leng Feng and grew into a real warrior, reflecting the personality charm of the protagonist.
"I Am Not the God of Medicine" Lu Yingying has some personality, but he also impresses Cheng Yong with his life.
"Jiang Ye" is different!
He is the protagonist, the absolute protagonist, whether it is Hu Jun, Ni Dahong, Liming, Jin Shijie...
Everyone revolves around Zhou Xiao,
To be precise,
is around Ning Que,
The only male protagonist in the whole play.
Seriously, it feels pretty good.
Before the start of filming, the teachers would talk to him about how to act next and how to cooperate with him.
Let the little vanity in my heart be greatly satisfied.
Especially cooperating with these old drama bones in turn, Zhou Xiao learned a lot of things.
Ni Dahong's facial paralysis acting skills, Jin Shijie's ease, Hu Jun's domineering side exposure, Zheng Shaoqiu's indifference and relaxation...
Everyone has their own characteristics, from lines to expressions, from actions to rhythm, all in one go.
The old actors will also adjust their pace according to your state, so that Zhou Xiao can perform to the fullest, it can be said that acting with them is a kind of enjoyment.
The speed and efficiency of shooting are naturally higher than when I was in Weicheng, and when I occasionally encounter NG, the director will not get angry, but laugh like a hilarious look.
And there are a lot of scenes in Xiangyang Film and Television City, and they can't finish filming at one time, just to cooperate with Liming's itinerary, come over first, and after filming, the place is for other crews, and everyone is going to Guizhou to shoot the scenes of the academy.
...
"Eh Zhouxiao, you have a good posture with a pen, write a few words and take a look. ”
At night, Qinglou, Zhou Xiao came to Xiangyang on the eighth day.
The content to be filmed today is very representative in the hearts of readers, which is the birth of chicken soup stickers.
Before Ning Que became a master, if his skills were compared with calligraphy, they were not at the same level at all.
The chicken soup sticker is a letter written by Ning Que to Sangsang, because he was drunk in the Red Sleeves, the Shuizhu girl wanted him to stay in the Red Sleeves for one night, and he was very worried about the little maid at home Sangsang, so he wrote a letter and asked the messenger to send it back to the old pen house.
The content of the letter is like this: "Sangsang, young master, I was drunk today, so I won't come back to sleep, you remember to drink the leftover chicken soup stewed on the pot." ”
The content looks ordinary, but the penmanship is shocking. Later, the letter was not delivered to Sang Sang's hands, but was discovered by Master Yan Se, and after Master Yan Se copied it for a night, he named it Chicken Soup Tie!
At this time, Zhou Xiao was dressed in white, and his hairstyle had also changed, compared with the dress of the little soldiers in Weicheng, he was now more like a scholar with both civil and military skills.
Because the rest of the content has been filmed in the evening, there is only this scene left, and it is still early, so Zhou Xiao is also happy.
While the staff was preparing, he took a brush and began to write in a smug manner.
"Alright, my chicken soup sticker!"
After writing, after carefully blowing a few times, shout in front of you.
Someone was bored and stepped forward and picked it up:
"You can't wake up someone who doesn't reply to your messages, but red envelopes do!"
"Hahahaha!"
"What the hell. ”
"It seems to make a lot of sense. ”
"This is chicken soup. ”
Zhou Xiao's waist: "Poisonous chicken soup is also chicken soup." ”
Seeing that the reaction was good, he dipped his pen in ink again.
"Who hasn't ordered a good instrument? I'll be able to play first-class when I quit!"
After reading it, there was another burst of laughter.
Director Yang Yang took it and looked at it: "You still have to practice your words." ”
"I want to practice, but I don't really have the time. ”
Zhou Xiao laughed with him, he didn't need to write, the crew invited a young calligraphy teacher, the panoramic shot was written by himself, and the close-up shot was the teacher's hand.
I didn't expect that the first time I used a stand-in, it was actually a hand replacement.
"Okay, you sign both of them," the director picked up the horn after speaking: "Zhou Xiao's calligraphy, do you want it?"
More than two dozen people in the room looked up at the same time, but no one raised their hands at all.
"It's so embarrassing, Lao Liu, Mr. Chen, screenwriter Li give some face. Zhou Xiao cried with a sad face.
"Okay, since no one wants it, I'll get it..."The producer stood up and was about to take it, but the photographer and gaffer rushed forward and gave each person a point.
"Eh, aren't you not?"
"Why not, Zhou Xiao is so popular, when the TV series is broadcast, it is estimated that it will be able to sell for money. ”
After a bit of frolicking, the shooting began.
Ten seconds of shots, three frontal shots, two more in two directions, half an hour to complete.
As for the picture of the teacher writing, it is even simpler, he has already put on the same costume and waits by the side.
At nine o'clock, the shooting ended.
"Good work!"
Zhou Xiao habitually bowed and thanked him, and when he was about to get off work, Yang Yang called out to him.
"I looked at the weather forecast, there is still no rain, it can't be delayed any longer, I won't arrange your role tomorrow, take a good rest, and fight the Spring Breeze Pavilion at night." ”
"Okay, I got it. ”
After the director finished speaking, Zhou Xiao understood.
The Battle of Chunfeng Pavilion is a small climax in the play, and the martial arts scene alone has nearly half an episode of length, a very important scene.
Yang Yang has always wanted to shoot in the natural rain, so he is waiting, but the next time is cloudy, and he sees the trend of not raining.
The key is that the weather is getting colder and colder, and for the sake of the actors, it was decided to shoot.
"By the way, Mencius Yijin will enter the group tomorrow afternoon, how about you and Yiren go and pick it up if it's okay?"
"Haha, didn't you say to let me rest, director?" Zhou Xiao smiled.
"By the way, aren't you friends, take her around by the way, if you don't want to, I'll find someone else." ”
"Well, I'll go, I'll go. ”
Zhou Xiao guessed that if Meng Ziyi learned that he was free and didn't go, he would probably be beaten to death, and although he hadn't met recently, there were still frequent chats on WeChat.
After receiving the task, removing makeup, and changing clothes, I returned to the hotel in a minibus.
As soon as the air conditioner was turned on, the whole person came to life.
I called Song Yiren, informed him of the arrangement, thought about it, and took the suitcase out of the closet.
Take out the two beautifully packaged boxes inside.
This is a gift to Mencius.
When I came to Xiangyang, I brought Song Yiren, director Yang Yang, and several of their ladies, all of whom received the perfume that Zhou Xiao brought back from London, with the same brand and different taste, which was selected with the help of Zheng Kai.
It's just that when I came to Mencius, because I usually talk a lot and can talk about it, I want to send something different, so I specially prepared these two things.
Just as he sent a WeChat message to the young lady and asked what time it would be, there was a knock at the door.
"Zhou Xiao, are you there?"
"Brother An, wait a minute, come right away. Zhou Xiao didn't know why, so he didn't want others to see it, so he hurriedly put the box in the drawer.
"What are you busy with?" An Zhijie walked in: "It took half a day to open the door, and there is a young lady hidden in the house?"
As he spoke, he opened the bathroom door and looked at it.
"Hahaha, I'm hiding a ghost. Zhou Xiao smiled awkwardly.
"Not necessarily. ”
"What's wrong? I haven't slept so late. ”
"It's only a little late. An Zhijie looked at him in surprise: "I don't usually sleep after twelve o'clock." ”
"Isn't there a fight tomorrow? ”
"yes, that's what I'm telling you, I think..."
sprinkled for half an hour, and compared movements, Zhou Xiao felt so tired.
When I finally sent Brother An away, it had been an hour.
When I took my mobile phone, I saw that Mencius had already sent more than a dozen messages.
"You ask me what time I'm going to do, do you want to pick me up, hehehehe!"
"The plane at half past eight in the morning came from Wuhan, are you here to pick up in Wuhan or Xiangyang?"
"What the hell about ??? people?"
"Falling asleep again, isn't it, or is it filming?"
"Eh, it's too much, it's so angry!"
”...“
Zhou Xiao hurriedly replied: "I'm back!"
A few seconds later,
"If you don't come back, I'm going to fall asleep yawning yawn"
"I'm sorry, it's An Zhijie who came over..."Zhou Xiao said simply.
"Haha, I'm not such a stingy person, it's cute to be fine"
"You're not going to wait for me to reply, are you? ”
"Of course not, I just couldn't sleep while lying down, and I happened to see it when I was scrolling through my phone. ”
"Oh..."
"What the hell are you talking about, you're playing with your phone, where are you going to pick me up?"
"Xiangyang, Wuhan is a little miserable, I haven't run. ”
"Okay. ”
"So what the hell have you been waiting for?"
"Oh, you're so annoying!"