Chapter Twenty-Six: Falling Short or Retiring?
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Xie Yanting released herself and liberated her nature, and because these lines had been filmed many times just now, the whole shooting progress entered the rampage mode.
Peach Blossom Forest.
Li Xiaoyao chased after Ling'er, and shot from above the peach blossom forest with his swing arm, following behind them.
Ling'er, who was overexcited, stopped and turned to wait for her carefree brother.
Li Xiaoyao ran with Ling'er, who was as light as a swallow, and panted tiredly: "We...... We really ...... Do you know?"
"Of course!" Zhao Ling'er stood on tiptoe and poked his head with her fingers, smiling brighter than peach blossoms: "We met ten years ago!"
"We ......" Li Xiaoyao pondered and meditated: "Why can't I remember?"
"Really?" Ling'er was slightly puzzled, she looked at Li Xiaoyao, frowned and thought hard, and then suddenly figured it out, and jumped happily: "Ah! ”
Li Xiaoyao's face was faintly anxious, but he waited patiently for the fairy sister in front of him to speak.
Zhao Ling'er circled around him, as if looking at his height, and then suddenly squatted down, raised his head and smiled brightly: "In this way, you can remember it, right? Ten years ago, Ling'er only went to Brother Xiaoyao's place." ”
She squatted and compared her hand to her own head and Li Xiaoyao's waist.
Director Wu Yu, who was not far away, looked at the shooting screen of the monitor in front of him for a while, and then looked at the performance of the two of them at the scene for a while, and said: "The aura is compelling." ”
Another on-site executive assistant director was also staggered: "The progress is so fast." ”
Aunt Mu on the side had a look of pride on her face: "Our family Tingting is already excellent. ”
Director Wu Yu glanced at her: "Why don't you say that our Cao Fang teaches well?"
Aunt Mu looked at him with strange eyes: "What does Cao Fang have to do with you?"
Director Wu Yu was just unhappy with Aunt Mu's person, that is, he was obedient, and regretted it after speaking, so he could only remedy: "We are from the same school, he is my junior." ”
After a while, the scene ended, and the director shouted, "Click!"
The two stopped and looked at the director in unison.
Director Wu Yu quietly watched the clip just shot for a while, and then picked up the big pu fan to fan himself, and shouted at the same time: "It's over!"
When Xie Yanting heard this, she jumped on the spot happily: "Yay!"
Aunt Mu frowned.
As if she felt it, she restrained her expression and glanced at Aunt Mu carefully, but at this time, Cao Fang stretched out a palm in front of her.
Xie Yanting looked at him puzzled.
Cao Fang suddenly grinned: "Give me five!"
Xie Yanting laughed again, she was already a beauty with delicate facial features, and she was especially cute when she smiled.
Syllable!
One big and one small clapped together!
Aunt Mu was about to walk over with a towel and mineral water, when Uncle Buddha suddenly appeared behind her: "You rest, don't keep staring." ”
"Ouch mom!"
Aunt Mu didn't know that there was a person behind her, and suddenly heard a voice close to her ears, startled, turned to look at him, and said angrily: "You scared me to death!
Uncle Fo's old face was a little confused, and he waved his hand: "Hey, occupational disease, I forgot that you have an old vegetable skin and a glass heart, I will pay attention next time." ”
Aunt Mu was obviously accustomed to Uncle Buddha's tone of speech, and was about to sneer at each other, when Director Wu Yu shouted to the two actors on the side: "Do you want to rest for a while?"
The two said in unison: "No!"
Director Wu Yu is also energetic, he knows that the state of some actors will not be very good all the time, especially newcomers, old actors may be better and better over and over again, and new actors are naturally good when they find a feeling, and if they can't find a feeling, they will only get more and more tired and worse the more they act.
He has learned a lesson, and he was so angry with a little fresh meat that he almost had a heart attack before.
So he immediately decided: "Okay!
Poor Xue Mengjiao just took a drink and wanted to go over to Cao Fangfang, chatting by the way to relieve fatigue, and then was immediately stopped by the director: "Xue Mengjiao! Come here! There is your role in the afternoon, come to my side, and tell you a play while walking!"
She was halfway through and hurried back: "Oh!
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The crew came to a mansion in the film and television city, they had already been here just now, and there were two crews filming at the moment, but they each had their own areas and did not interfere with each other.
Soon, the other ones were also passed, and there were only two NGs in total, and Director Wu Yu didn't find any major faults, but just helped Xie Yanting adjust some body language.
Of course, in order to brush up on his sense of existence, he also pointed out to Cao Fang by the way.
The last scene of the morning was in Ling'er's grandmother's room.
In a dark cabinet, to be exact.
Everyone was very concerned, because when filming the plot here before, Xie Yanting was very resistant to Cao Fang's contact, so that the effect shown was very poor.
Before the start of filming, director Wu Yu told him a few more times, mainly to Xie Yanting: "I understand Li Xiaoyao, the first time he was moved by Ling'er, was when he saw her taking a bath, it was a kind of erotic encounter plot under the influence of the environmental atmosphere, the second heartbeat, it was here, the heartbeat here was deeper, he was attracted by Ling'er's innocence, it was a very simple and natural feeling, you must relax, like you just performed very well, you must relax, I believe that after you communicate, you also have a good level of familiarity, right?" ”
Xie Yanting nodded: "Director Wu, I have found Ling'er's feelings, I will behave well!"
Director Wu Yu said to Cao Fang again: "As for you......"
Cao Fangfang listened seriously and humbly.
"You ......" Director Wu Yu pondered and pondered.
Cao Yifang lowered his body slightly and listened attentively.
"You just ......" Director Wu Yu still didn't come up with words in the end, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Play well." ”
Cao Fang smiled: "I know, you can rest assured." ”
Soon, the lighting on the scene was adjusted, and after proper makeup, the scene was marked and the last one began.
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Two staff members blocked the outside light with a curtain, creating a sense of darkness in the cabinet.
A small par lamp reflects the glittering glow on the faces of the two protagonists.
The camera pushes very close, and the two leading actors are big close-ups of their facial expressions.
The two of them were also very close, close enough to feel each other's slightly hot breath.
Wide-eyed staring.
According to the previous director's instructions, Cao Fang's throat made a swallowing motion, which seemed ......
A little.
To be honest, being so close to Xie Yanting, his feeling is not far from Li Xiaoyao in the play.
Cao Fangfang spoke very softly, with an angry voice: "You...... Why are you looking at me like that?"
Xie Yanting stared at his throat with a curious expression, slowly reached out, and carefully poked his Adam's apple.
Li Xiaoyao in the play was shocked: "What are you doing?"
Zhao Ling'er looked curious, touched her smooth and delicate neck, and said with a smile: "It's fun......" and then a little puzzled: "Why doesn't Ling'er have it?"
Li Xiaoyao glared: "You, you, you...... Do you know what?
Zhao Ling'er's excited voice rang out: "This is called provoking?"
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When in the end, Cao Fang kissed up.
Everyone waited with bated breath.
He leaned in slightly, then turned his face sideways, avoiding Xie Yanting's thin lips, and gently touched her cheek.
Cao Fang even felt that the eyelashes of the two had just come into contact when they were getting closer.
His old driver's heart was beating faster.
Maybe too much of a play?
As for Xie Yanting, she was not as resistant as before, but she was still a little stiff.
Because he suddenly approached, Xie Yanting instinctively closed her eyes, and when he kissed her, her eyes were half-open, a little trance, and a little sweet.
She smiled slightly at the corner of her lips.
Seeing her micro-expression, Cao Fangfang sighed in his heart.
Oh no, she played it wrong.