Chapter 387: NG
The next scene to be filmed starts with the granddaughter returning the real estate certificate and title deed to her grandfather.
The Qingyun fan, which carries all the beliefs and dreams of grandpa, the granddaughter only feels extremely hot in her hand, and on one side is grandpa's New Year's and on the other side is her own dream.
She and her friends have already made a plan to open a studio, starting with pearl jewelry, from high-end sea pearls in major seawater production areas to domestic artificially cultivated freshwater pearls, this small bead can be covered in various price points and categories.
In the medium term, when the customer accumulation reaches a certain stage, they can start selling all kinds of colored gemstones, and then cut into mid-to-high-end wedding dresses and so on, etc., and when they are not short of fame and money, they can start to create their own jewelry brand.
This is a good development that is visible to the naked eye.
But now she can't mortgage the property, what should she do?
Ruan Xiang stood by the window with props in his hands, waiting for the scene to begin.
This film is half literary and half urban, and there are a lot of inner dramas and conflicts, always the previous one has just been fiercely quarreled, and the next one is the personal inner drama of grandpa and granddaughter.
When Ruan Xiang read the script before, he only felt that after this film was filmed, just watching the plot could make the audience sit for these 90 minutes, but now when he is filming, he feels that he really needs to work hard for these 90 minutes.
She took a deep breath, this was the fourth time this scene had been filmed, only this time she still couldn't find her granddaughter's feeling of struggle.
The granddaughter never thought of giving up her dreams, she was nurtured by her grandfather since she was a child, and her design works always have a bit of ancient charm, and the professors and teachers at the school have always praised her works.
If it weren't for the fact that she had agreed with a friend to open a studio, her mentors would have been willing to recommend her to a well-known jewelry company.
The classmates just took a fancy to her design talent, so the three of them expected to need 2 million start-up funds, and she only needed to prepare 500,000 yuan, and the rest was prepared by the other two classmates no matter how much.
If she can't get the 500,000 yuan, I'm afraid there will be no way to continue the cooperation in the future.
But this house was left to him by his grandfather's master and brother, and he has lived here all his life and guarded it all his life, and he can't lose this house compared to Qingyun Fan.
But the fan-making process of the Western school has long declined, and without the blessing of fame, even if it has more craftsmanship and artistic value, there is no way to sell it at a high price.
Not to mention 500,000, even 50,000 yuan, 5,000 yuan, I'm afraid I can't find a seller.
Ruan Xiang looked down at the props, and Wang Jianming had already shouted cards.
"Can you do it?"
Ruan Xiang and Qiu He's previous experiences almost made Wang Jianming forget the difficulties of filming!
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Xiang, with a little fierceness in his tone: "Four times, you NG four times, can you still shoot this time?"
"I can't shoot, so you're going to come up and shoot for me?"
I couldn't find the feeling four times in a row, Ruan Xiang was already a little irritable in her heart, this will make Wang Jianming pick a bone in the egg here, and her tone was also a little bad.
Wang Jianming was speechless for a long time, if he could shoot Ruan Xiang, he would have rolled up his sleeves long ago!
"Okay, okay, you take a break first, and shoot Qiu Lao's part first. ”
Grandpa handed over the Qingyun fan, and felt even more uncomfortable, the Qingyun fan was not only a fan for him, but also a belief in the inheritance of skills, and now the belief has collapsed at the moment when the fan was handed over, and he himself does not know what to do in the future.
Qiu He read his grandfather's heart at this time over and over again, and his figure was a little stiffer when the machine came over, which was the despair that naturally came out of his body after his spirit was emptied.
"Look at it, look at it, look at Old Qiu and look at you again!"
Qiu He was still a pass, obviously he didn't sigh and didn't have red eyes, but his empty eyes and stiff movements made everyone watching this scene outside the audience feel the desolation in his heart at this time.
Wang Jianming watched the replay of the article just now over and over again, the old drama bones are the old drama bones, if he had encountered such a script a few years earlier, he would have cooperated with such an actor......
Ruan Xiang gave him a blank look, this Wang Jianming is quite good at dreaming.
Qiu Hedu was already accustomed to the mutual hatred of these two people, and he would feel strange if one day the two suddenly began to coexist peacefully.
"Xiangxiang, where do you feel uncomfortable and can't find the feeling?"
Qiu He was already watching the scene where Ruan Xiang had been stuck, and what this inner drama wanted to show was very clear, and he could show his inner struggle with fidgeting, but Ruan Xiang obviously didn't want to use this too superficial form of expression.
Ruan Xiang flipped through the script depressedly, "I always feel that the shooting is a bit heavy." ”
In the later scenes, the granddaughter was repeatedly forced by her classmates, but finally couldn't hold back the desire in her heart, put the Qingyun fan on the table in front of her grandfather's door one morning, and then set off back to school with the real estate certificate and title deed that she had stolen out again.
After experiencing betrayal, being deceived, and failing to start a business, and having no money to repay the bank loan, her granddaughter walked into the trap set for her by her closest lover step by step.
The ultimate goal is the house in their town.
For Ruan Xiang, all the plots in the back made her depressed and breathless, how much she liked this script before, how much she wanted to escape now.
Qiu He gently patted Ruan Xiang's shoulder: "Girl, you should find a way to solve the problem that you are always easy to get into the drama too deeply." ”
At this age, it is easy to get stuck in the plot again and again and lose her emotions, and when she is older, she will shoot a little more, what can she do?
Ruan Xiang sighed depressedly: "It's so difficult to act." ”
"That's why there are few good actors. ”
Qiu He continued to gently pat her on the back, "Relax, think about the final ending of the story, there is still hope." ”
Wish...... Ruan Xiang closed his eyes, "Teacher, I can do it." ”
"Don't push yourself too hard, and don't throw yourself into it. ”
Qiu He was a little worried about her state, but the filming progress could not be delayed, he could only watch Ruan Xiang walk towards the venue, and then stretched out his hand to call her little assistant.
"Xiaoqin, is it serious that Xiangxiang is easy to get out of the play?"
"Seriously, she almost got sick when she was filming "Ni Shang", you also know that the depression is not good, she will lose a cup of milk tea every day, you say that it is not serious. ”
Sugar is the natural enemy of weight loss and one of the murderers of poor skin quality, but just drinking like that, Ruan Xiang was depressed for a while, and even Song Hua should no longer tease her like before.
Qiu He looked at Ruan Xiang, who was holding a fan and was stunned, but his whole body was full of struggles, and shook his head slightly.
The more spiritual an actor is, the more susceptible he is to the influence of the role, Ruan Xiang is like this, so don't take many roles in the future.