74. The pear vortex smiled lightly, as if inviting you

It is indeed a pity to miss the Best Newcomer at the Academy Awards, and family, friends, and classmates have come to comfort Han Fei by phone or text message.

Miss Jiang didn't say something like others about the injustice of the Academy Awards, you have a brighter future, etc., but laughed at Han Fei, saying that she sucked Han Fei's luck away and replaced Han Fei's best newcomer with the cover of the language school magazine. This made Han Fei happy after listening to it, and the boredom in his heart dissipated a lot, and he smiled, saying that Miss Jiang had to exchange another trophy for it.

And his fans are even more excited, Weibo, blogs, and post bars, fans can be seen everywhere "cordially" greeting the whole family of the Academy Awards Organizing Committee.

After the ceremony, former Academy Awards Chairman Wen Jun, the producer of "People in Embarrassment", did not hide his unhappiness in an interview with reporters, and bluntly said that the results of this year's Academy Awards were "very exclusive" and very "Little Hong Kong".

"There is a certain problem with this award mechanism, everyone votes emotionally, and if it goes on, it becomes a game for their own people's own amusement. ”

As soon as this remark came out, there were praises and scoldings, and the major portals and entertainment publications also made special reports on the final awards of the Academy Awards.

Wang Xueqi, Fan Ye, Han Fei, Brother Chun, all the performance awards of the four people failed, and Brother Chun's other two technical awards did not win, and the Hong Kong Island household registration book covered all the performance awards, and no soup was spilled.

When you wake up, life has to go on.

The national teacher patted Han Fei on the shoulder to show relief, young man, the road is still long, don't stick to a chicken award.

Since the rain, Yuan'an County has been a sunny day, the spring is bright, the rivers and mountains are just right, and the work enthusiasm of the crew members is also higher, and even the filming progress is a little faster.

For the control of details, the requirements of the national teacher are still very strict, this time Han Fei and Zhou Dongyu have a lot of rival scenes, before each scene, the director has to tell them the outline of the story, what to find what to feel, and then when acting, you have to be careful and detailed, every detail, every action, every look must be said. After the two of them finished acting, as long as he was not satisfied, or there was a little deficiency, he would point it out, so that the two of them would improve in the next step, and if it didn't work, the national teacher would have to say it and change it again.

It is necessary to do the preparation in advance, and the skills learned while experiencing life are well shown in the camera.

In the scenes of repairing the basketball court, the little yellow duck skillfully stirred the concrete, dragging the cart naturally, she rolled up the sleeves of her shirt, revealing her arms that were whiter than the shirt, her little head was covered by a straw hat, and she looked forward longingly, just like an ordinary girl in that era, quiet, plain, and innocent, and Han Fei was helping to push behind her, and when she saw someone passing by, she pretended not to know and took a few steps back to the side, expecting, admiring and with a little restraint.

In fact, neither of them was interested, they had completely integrated into the artistic conception set by the national teacher, but they felt that they were getting more and more tacit in the play, just like two gears meshing each other, transmitting a great force.

Little Yellow Duck still relies on her outstanding personal talent to perform in her true colors, and she doesn't feel that there have been any big changes recently, but Han Fei is different, he has experienced five or six directors big and small, and he has never been so comfortable filming in the crew of "Hawthorn Tree".

In "Cha Classmate Boy", Gong Ruofei is a typical director in the system, he framed a range, and then asked Han Fei to show Xiao Zisheng's bookish spirit in that range; Not to mention, dog-blood idol dramas, when you are depressed, you have to look up at the sky at 45 degrees, when you are angry, you have to be hysterical, and when you are happy, you have to scream and laugh, from the director's control to the actors' performances, one word, floating;

Here, Han Fei experienced the satisfaction of being carved in Puyu.

In that bicycle scene, he felt like he had officially opened a door to a new world.

Hearing the "snap" of the field notes, Han Fei steadily kicked out the handrail, Zhou Dongyu sat on the front bar of the bicycle, her head was covered with Han Fei's white shirt, only a slapp's big cheek was exposed, her two eyes were playing smartly, one hand held the handle, and the other hand grabbed the shirt.

Han Fei pedaled very happily, his eyes looked ahead, under the blue vest was a young body fluctuating with vitality, Zhou Dongyu smiled with crooked eyebrows, he was also full of joy, the speed under his feet was faster, the sun and beauty, the shadows of the trees were colorful, and the people and scenery were suitable.

Zhao Xiaoding sat in the pickup truck and followed Han Fei all the way, and deliberately aimed the camera at Han Fei's face, it was a kind of joy that radiated from the inside out, without any acting skills, but with a strong appeal, Zhao Xiaoding was very satisfied, he held the camera more calmly, and did not let go of every moment, the national teacher was also very satisfied, and the actor finally reached an ideal state.

Of course, Han Fei himself is more satisfied, he just rides a bicycle like this, and in a trance it seems to be back to when he was a child, he and a group of friends are chasing butterflies and dragonflies on the ridge of his hometown, pure and ethereal, and it seems to have returned to Hengdian, at that time he was also riding a bicycle, he shaved a bald head, and the back seat carried a plain dress Jiang girl, and the car traveled through Hong Kong Street, just like Li Min and Man God in "Sweet Honey" shuttling through Hong Kong streets.

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Entering May, Han Fei became more and more accustomed to the filming rhythm of this movie, patting him and feeling that he was moved, this kind of moving was not by crying to grab the ground, but in the flat and straightforward narrative rhythm, as if he unconsciously gave a kind of intensity, he didn't know at which moment his heart was touched.

The national teacher has been doing subtraction, and the script is often streamlined, deleting some redundant plots, which is simple and unpretentious, but moisturizing things silently. In order to meet the audience's eyeballs, many directors deliberately add a lot of fresh elements and eyeball explosions, but not everyone can control the subtraction, some people will become a ball of flying ash when they subtract and subtract, but the national teacher is very confident and cuts out a back-to-basics style.

On May 20th, it was sunny, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the run-in between the actors was getting higher and higher.

The site is in a pond in Yangping Town, walking down the slope, the stone slabs are covered with dense moss, bushes and ferns grow wildly, accompanied by three or two noisy cicadas, under the blazing sun, wantonly blooming their own vitality.

"Is the clearance complete?"

"No problem, the two groups are all sent out, and there will be no onlookers within 300 meters. ”

"Have you tried the temperature of the water in the pond?"

"Yes, the pond is shallow, the sun is so big today, the water is warm. ”

"What about the actors?"

"It's already in place. ”

Several assistant directors coordinated the work of the scene, all departments were ready, the national teacher signaled with his eyes, and the scene reporter shouted: "ACTION!"

Han Fei pulled the cart and stopped by the pond, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a ball of swimsuit wrapped in kraft paper from his army-green satchel and handed it to Zhou Dongyu.

"Give. ”

"I can't swim. Zhou Dongyu took the swimsuit, but his face was sad.

"*** taught us that we should exercise in the wind and waves, and Sun Jianxin taught us that Comrade Jingqiu has worked hard for many days and should relax. ”

Han Fei took off his clothes as he spoke, while Zhou Dongyu fiddled with the strange-shaped swimsuit, this style really shocked Jingqiu's three views.

"How can you wear it when it's so ugly?"

"How ugly is this, people wear it like this for swimming, otherwise how can it be sold in the store?"

"I don't want to wear it. Zhou Dongyu hummed quietly, his palm tightly gripping the red swimsuit, very embarrassed.

Han Fei was naked, pulled the cart back, and then stood up, just enough to block the view in front of him, and with one pull, his muscle lines looked more toned in the sunlight, as sharp and angular as a sculpture.

"The locker room is set up. ”

After saying this, Han Fei strode forward, squatted by the pond and took off his shoes, shoes and pants, leaving only a pair of big black pants, to be honest, it was still a shame to strip in front of so many people, fortunately, Han Fei is an actor, isn't it just a play, take a deep breath, and neatly complete the action.

Zhou Dongyu watched his movements, a smile secretly appeared on his face, his eyes glanced to the side, and then retracted like an electric shock.

Han Fei screamed and rushed into the pond, constantly slapping the surface of the water, splashing ripples, thanks to the fact that this was late May, a week ago, the water temperature at the bottom of this pool must have pierced the bones.

"Come down. A dive floated, Han Fei wiped his hair back, and shouted at Zhou Dongyu, who was shy on the shore.

On the other side, Zhou Dongyu had already hid behind the cart, occasionally leaning out his arm and putting his clothes on the cart.

"Stop, over, the actress goes to the dressing room to change her clothes and prepare for the next show. ”

The little yellow duck had never experienced this kind of scene of mandarin ducks playing in the water at all, his face was as ashamed as a red apple, and he followed the staff to change his clothes, Han Fei was about to go ashore, but was stopped.

"Xiao Han, don't come up yet, Xiaoding, take a few shots of him swimming. ”

"Okay. ”

"Okay. ”

Han Fei shrugged his shoulders, several fierce men went underwater to kill, and after a few seconds, they floated up again, one moment freestyle, one moment backstroke, and after waiting for about five minutes, Zhou Dongyu finally came back, seeing his shape, Han Fei used all his strength to not laugh.

The red swimsuit, covered with Han Fei's white short-sleeved shirt, the figure is really bad, covering the face and can't distinguish the front and back at all, Han Fei doesn't know what rhetorical technique to use to describe the little yellow duck, only an idiom pops up in his mind, and it is a certainty.

The national teacher asked with concern: "Winter rain, can you stand the water temperature?"

"Yes, no problem. Zhou Dongyu stepped on the water with a shout and said.

"Alright, let's shoot. ”

Han Fei floated in the middle of the pond, about seven or eight meters away from Zhou Dongyu on the shore, Zhou Dongyu used his feet to pry the water, wanting to splash Han Fei.

"Come down, why don't you come down?"

Han Fei swam closer to the shore, slapped the waves with her palms and hit Zhou Dongyu, and Zhou Dongyu also began to fight back, and finally she also walked into the water, using her hands and feet together, and the waves splashed, hitting the two of them like raindrops, and more like hitting the hearts of the two.

This scene was filmed twice, mainly because the body of the little yellow duck is still too thin, and it can fall in the pond in a water fight.

Coming out of the water, the two went to the locker room to dry their bodies and then changed into identical costumes before coming out, and finally arrived at the highlight that the director wanted to shoot.

“ACTION！”

Behind the cart, Zhou Dongyu leaned against the moss-covered wall, two white and tender thighs extended from under the white shirt, while Han Fei was naked on the upper body and wore army green pants on the lower body, leaning on Zhou Dongyu's shoulder and falling asleep, the sun was slanting on the upper body of the two, except for the sound of cicadas, there was no other sound in the scene, quiet and harmonious.

Han Fei woke up violently, rubbed it up, and said with a little embarrassed and a little secretly laughing: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You just sleep, why call you. Zhou Dongyu said calmly, the sun hit half of her face, as pure as a saint.

"I finally saw you, don't fall asleep, I don't know why lately, I'm always sleepy all of a sudden. ”

"You always go to the second team to work overtime, it's too tired. ”

Zhou Dongyu took out a goldfish made of plastic rope from his pocket and handed it to Han Fei, who was immediately overjoyed.

"You made it up?"

"Well, this is the third one, and the first two are not well braided. ”

Han Fei gently rubbed the little goldfish with his hand, as if playing with an antique, he took out the keychain from behind his back and wanted to hang the goldfish on the ring, but Zhou Dongyu took these two things over and helped him hang them carefully.

Han Fei smiled very happily, his eyes looked over, and the corners of Zhou Dongyu's mouth also smiled, but his eyes touched, but he suddenly retracted, at that moment, Han Fei's heart suddenly accelerated, maybe it was the arrangement in the script, maybe it was a physiological instinctive reaction, he leaned over and gently kissed Zhou Dongyu's right cheek, the sunlight was mottled from the gap in the cart, one was as pure as a saint, and the other was as devout as a believer.

He looked at her, warm and cheerful, to give her all his enthusiasm, she avoided him, and couldn't help but look back here, love has taken root in the trivialities, shallow pond, scorching sun, pear vortex smile, reflecting the flower moon tune, as if inviting you.

When the eyes of the two met again, poof, they laughed together, one smiled brightly and innocently, the other smiled innocently and cheerfully, people, feelings, and scenery reached a perfect harmony in the picture.

"Click, over, over!" the national teacher shouted excitedly.

Han Fei stood up, stroked his forehead, walked to the national teacher's side, and asked, "Director, how is this scene?"

The national teacher patted him on the shoulder, beckoned to Zhou Dongyu again, smiled so much that a flower bloomed in his folds, and said, "Okay, okay, for so many days, this is your best scene." ”

"Finish work, that's all for today, everyone leaves work early, and continue tomorrow. ”

"The director is wise. ”

Back at the hotel, Han Fei lay upright on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling, the whole person seemed to be empty, and his mind recalled the scene just now, tsk, wonderful, could it be said that this is the legendary play?

Filming requires actors to experience life and ponder the characters, so as to show better results in front of the camera, and the emotions in the play will be fed back to the actors themselves.

Between the third child and Jingqiu, Han Fei sometimes substituted for himself and Miss Jiang's shadow, and he thought that if that scene was filmed by him and Miss Jiang, what kind of scene would it be.

Uh, first of all, that swimsuit will definitely be able to wear a three-dimensional effect, and it will never be a flat plate like a little yellow duck, when it comes to the pond, it is really hard to say who will win the water fight, behind the board car, at that moment of staring at each other, Han Fei felt that even if the script only wrote kissing the cheek, he would still print Miss Jiang's lips without hesitation.

echoed Luo Dayou's singing in his mind, "The vast road to the end of the world is your wandering, looking for a long time is my footsteps, the dark lonely pillow is your tenderness, and the morning when I wake up is my sorrow", and linked to the love in and out of the play, Han Fei only felt that every word was sung to his heart, and he was in a trance, and his thoughts were even worse, this old man with a duck's voice was really heartfelt.