552 Free Mode

Sammy couldn't help but hold her breath and looked intently at Lan Li not far away.

He simply stood where he was, leaning his back against the iron pole of the bus stop, rolling his cigarette with his head down, without any special movements, nor any superfluous expressions, just concentrating on the "business" in his hands. The thin sunlight of the early morning in New York fell coldly and coldly on the shoulders, outlining the alienation and indifference, all the vitality was retracting and sinking, undisturbed, but surging.

Those eyes were lowered and hidden behind the curtain of the eyelashes, making it impossible to capture the true emotions under the eyes. Sammy's gaze couldn't help but follow his eyes to the cigarette in his hand. The bones are distinct, vigorous and powerful, and the slender fingertips hold the thin tobacco, as if they are making the most exquisite crafts in the world, and every movement is art.

The next road was still at the crossroads, and there was the sound of an "abrupt" engine, and then he raised his eyes, calm, a pair of incomparably calm eyes, even so calm that the faint ripples were barely noticeable. He followed the sound and looked at it, his gaze paused slightly, just for a moment, it seemed that he was a little distracted, and even the movements of his hands couldn't help but stop. However, it was fleeting, and immediately, the eyelids drooped again.

Everything returned to calm and calm.

Sammy couldn't say why, she didn't know what the meaning of this scene was, she didn't know how Lan Li's performance should be described, and she didn't know what was the obvious difference between this shooting and the previous one, but that powerful performance aura firmly caught the eye. This ability is enough to make Sammy stare with bated breath.

Acting is an art form that can be seen but not touched, felt but cannot be expressed, there is an actor who just sits quietly in a chair, and the simple movements make people unable to take their eyes off, even the fingertips and eyebrows are plays. This powerful aura gives the whole performance a distinctive charm.

The blue gift in front of him made Sammy feel this shock. She widened her eyes as hard as she could, lest she miss every detail. Then Sammy saw a figure pass in front of her, she couldn't help frowning, glaring at it in annoyance, only to realize that it was actually Tony, and Sammy almost bit her tongue.

Betty, who was standing next to her, almost choked on her own saliva, and in her sight, she could see Tony crossing the set, walking to the cameraman's side, and then taking the camera directly off the tripod, carrying it on her shoulder, and approaching Lan Li who was performing step by step.

This, that's not quite right, right?

Isn't this scene only five seconds long? Isn't this scene the first scene to be filmed? Isn't this scene a transitional scene transition? Isn't this scene a brief shot that passes by? Why did things suddenly change their shape?

Now about half a minute has passed, but the shooting is not over yet? And Tony is not satisfied, and he personally carries the camera to capture the close-up? No, it's not a close-up anymore, seeing that Tony has already pasted it, the close-up has become a close-up, and it is a 360-degree close-up, which doesn't look like filming a transition scene at all, but like filming the hero's first grand debut, or the scene of an emotional explosion, the situation on the scene is really confusing.

Now, the inherent rhythm of filming has been completely broken, whether it is Lan Li or Tony, both of them have been freed from the shackles of the script and the predetermined track, just following their own instincts and guiding them in an unknown direction.

Betty's eyes fell on the unmoved Lan Li, watching him roll up his cigarette, watching him pick up the cigarette holder, watching him turn around and walk towards the teaching building, watching his back fade away. There is no script, performance, and camera frame in her mind, she just can't take her eyes off it, and on that figure, time seems to stand still, seemingly integrated with the world, but in fact it is out of place, as if she sees herself.

Betty couldn't help biting her lower lip hard, her eyes uncontrollably revealing sadness, and inexplicably, her eyes turned red. This made her a little embarrassed, and she lowered her head in a panic, and then covered her cheeks with her hands. But the suffocation of drowning always lingered, she put down her hands, raised her head again, and looked at Lan Li, she had no idea why she was doing this, as if she was ...... It was as if she could find a sense of security in that man.

So, is that why Tony insisted on Betty as Meredith?

She's not an actress, just a girl who is really alive and well on the brink of pain, just like Meredith. Now, Betty felt the state of Meredith, and her mind was uncontrollably attracted to that man, not because of hormonal chemistry, but because of the empathy of the fallen people at the end of the world. In him, she smelled the warmth and peace of the harbor. It's like...... He could understand her pain.

"Ka!" Tony's voice rang out in the distance, but in fact, he had already followed Lan Li into the school building, and finally stopped in front of the dangling door. Now that all the original plans have been broken, the crew members all look at each other, not knowing what stage the filming has progressed to, not knowing how many scenes this is, and not knowing what to do next.

Tony ignored the crew's dazedness, and didn't even plan to return to the monitor, and sat down on the steps at the door of the teaching building, turned on the camera, and started the playback.

The entire crew was left aside, there were no instructions for the next step, and there were no further passwords, and everyone turned their attention to the drama staff for consultation - when the director left his post without permission, the shooting task was the responsibility of the assistant director, but the operation of the crew was the responsibility of the drama administration.

Jeremy-Marks (Jeremy-Marks) immediately felt the pressure and overwhelmed, because he had never encountered such a situation, patting and patting, the work of the whole crew became ridiculous, and he didn't know where Tony and Lan Li were going now. The most straightforward way is to go over and ask Tony, but the problem is that now doesn't seem to be the best time-

I saw that Lan Li also walked out again, and then sat down next to Tony, and leaned over to watch the replay. The two of them were like high school students, watching videos that were inappropriate for children, and then they started talking, and the look of concentration and devotion obviously did not allow others to disturb them.

So, Jeremy was also confused.

Jeremy hesitated for a moment, exchanged glances with the other staff members, looked at each other, and then looked at the assistant director team, and asked hesitantly, "Why don't you go over...... "There is no confidence at all in this sentence, and it is not so much about making a decision as it is about being a dead horse and becoming a live horse doctor. But the problem is that no one can respond to his request, and even the assistant directors are hesitant.

Jeremy clenched his fists, thinking back to the first shot just now, he could only bite the bullet and muster up his courage and walked towards the school building. In the eyes of everyone's curiosity, surprise, and speculation, Jeremy seemed to be walking towards the guillotine, and took steps as if he was dead, a walkway less than thirty meters away, no matter how slow the pace was, there was a time to arrive after all, and then Jeremy heard a fierce dispute-

"No, no, absolutely not!" was Lan Li's unequivocal voice.

"Why not? I need to capture the delicate emotion in my eyes, and if I just use medium and close shots, you're almost all gone!"

"It's cumbersome! You know what? It's too cumbersome! This scene is just a stage, a transition, a transition, the audience doesn't need those cumbersome and protracted shots, just a medium shot, and the overall body language is captured, that's enough! As for the details of the performance, watch it as a whole, don't ...... it."

"How can you not be! How can you be like this, you are an actor, I am the director, you have to listen to me! I think this scene has to stay, edit a fifteen-second shot, and there is nothing wrong with that. ”

"I'm telling you, you're going to regret it! If the cuts are that long, the pace of my performance becomes too slow, don't you see? Some of the details are actually a bit overdone, I need to take it again, if you stretch the distance for a long time, it will ruin the rhythm of the whole film. If you're not a king/home/guard, don't use this kind of emotional long shot. ”

"Who said that, do you mean that I am inferior to Wang/Jia/Wei?"

"Yes, that's what I meant. ”

“……”

“……”

Jeremy only felt a tingling on his scalp, these two people were like fighting cocks,-for-tat, he kept breaking out in a cold sweat when he heard the conversation, he couldn't believe it, Lan Li just rushed straight to the ground, like a volcanic eruption, Jeremy felt that he was likely to become cannon fodder.

So, what should he do now? Run away, or grit his teeth and crash into the crater? What will happen next? What if Lan Li and Tony do fight? What if they take their anger out on him and he becomes a punching bag?

"You're right. Just when Jeremy was thinking nonsense, he heard Tony's voice, and as soon as the words changed, the arrogance of the whole person calmed down, Jeremy only felt that his jaw was about to be dislocated, what was the situation?

"Yes, you have a point. Let's not dwell too much on this scene. As you said, take a medium shot, and then switch between two shots, don't go to the end, just capture Henry's emotions in place. As for the details, we'll work on them later. So, how about we shoot it again?"

"Okay, let's do it again. ”

"Jeremy, hey, you're just in time, everyone is ready to be in place, let's shoot this scene again. Jeremy?"

"Oh, yes, yes!