Chapter 315, Can You Fault It?

Chapter 313,

Early the next morning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mango Terrace Office Building.

The staff of the post-production center arrived one after another.

Just after eight o'clock, Huang Tianhai walked in with Li Zhifan.

"The post-production personnel of the "Singer" program team gathered in the conference room!"

As Huang Tianhai shouted, more than 20 late-stage personnel walked towards the conference room.

Everyone sat down in the room, and Huang Tianhai said concisely: "Today, I will edit the fourth episode recorded yesterday, Zhifan will take you to do it, and everything will be up to him! ”

"Yes!"

"Okay!"

Promises rang out.

But a low sneer, mixed with these promises, reached Li Zhifan's ears.

"Cut! Do it with him? He'll be pointing fingers, right?

Li Zhifan followed the sound and saw a man with unwashed hair and black-rimmed glasses looking up at him with disdain.

The moment they looked at each other, the man immediately turned his head away, pretending not to say anything just now.

Li Zhifan stared at the back of his head and frowned, since the other party didn't dare to face him, then he didn't want to say anything more, what is the truth, we will naturally see later!

Like all office workers, when they wake up early in the morning, these post-production workers are all listless.

But Huang Tianhai was supervising on the side, and they had to pretend to be very hard and serious.

There are a lot of materials recorded yesterday, and according to the usual post-production methods, the skeleton of the entire show, that is, the competition part, is generally edited out first, and then the off-site materials are interspersed into the show.

Each post-production personnel has a different division of labor.

There are clips, subtitles, artwork, and so on.

And there are several editors, each editing different paragraphs.

Li Zhifan walked around behind the editors, pointing out from time to time and asking them to edit according to what they said.

In this way, repeat the scene of the audience just now, and cut out a close-up of the tearful audience. ”

"You can't do that here, I'll take a look at the next one!"

"Did you record the singer's post-game speech? No? Cut a clip of Mr. Hu Lei's interview before the game, as long as there is a song about the competition!"

"The interlude can't be treated like that...... Wait a minute, I'll see what's recorded in the lobby!"

“…… That's right, divide Teacher Lin Minsha's surprised expression into two parts, cut one here, and keep the other one for later!"

Several editors are like robots, and Li Zhifan tells them to cut whatever they want.

Most of them are still very obedient to accept, in fact, the film has not come out, and no one knows what the final effect will be, since Huang Tianhai sent a message to listen to Li Zhifan, they can only do it.

But not everyone has the patience to be a puppet.

One of them suddenly broke out, and after Li Zhifan repeatedly asked him to change the editing technique three times, he directly threw the mouse in his hand, jumped up from his seat and shouted: "Damn, Lao Tzu won't cut it, if you have the ability, you can come, and you will say, according to what you say, it may not be cut into any kind of ghost!"

With this shout, everyone in the room seemed to wake up in an instant, turning their heads to stare at this side, and everyone was excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Huang Tianhai was stunned, walked over and said to the editor in a deep voice: "What are you shouting?

The editor grinned and said: "Director Huang, I have been editing for six years, and I have never been pointed out by a layman like today, I am not confident in my own level, but I have no confidence in some people who can only say that they can't do it, so cut it out, our film will be finished!"

"That's it!"

At this time, the black-framed man with glasses who mocked Li Zhifan in the conference room before also opened his mouth, "Director Huang, I have listened to this big star's guidance for a long time, and I haven't heard any high opinions, just let people follow his method, are you sure that the film cut out like this will work?"

The man with black-rimmed glasses is doing subtitles, and he doesn't want to be "instructed" by Li Zhifan when he is working.

Besides, the later work is very cumbersome, and it can't be done in a day or two, and if it goes well, it will take a week.

Seeing that the third episode is about to be broadcast on the eighth day of the new year, the third issue has not been cut yet, so I asked to cut the fourth issue?

That's a joke, isn't it?

Huang Tianhai believed in Li Zhifan very much, and through this period of time, Li Zhifan gave him various opinions on the letter, on the phone, and in COCO, so that he was empowered and directly invited Li Zhifan to participate in the editing work in person.

Now hearing the complaints of the employees, he also began to hesitate.

's trust in Li Zhifan has also been shaken a little, how do you feel that the on-site command is not as good as what was said on the phone before?

Li Zhifan looked around and saw that everyone cast distrustful glances at him, including Huang Tianhai, instead of being annoyed, he said indifferently: "Director Huang, take out the third issue you cut out and let me see it!"

"This ......" Huang Tianhai was already suspicious of Li Zhifan's trust, and he couldn't help but feel a little dilemma when he suddenly made this request.

Before he could speak, the man with black-rimmed glasses stood up first and said, "Heh, you want to watch the third issue, right? I'm just editing the subtitles for the third issue here, come and see!"

There are also many kinds of subtitles, some are line entry, some are lyrics, some are song information, and some are important musicians' names.

The man with black-rimmed glasses is responsible for the lyrics, which is not the last work item, but it is the most important part of the subtitle link.

Li Zhifan didn't hesitate, walked over directly, sat down in the seat of the man with black-rimmed glasses, and started playing the video on the computer from the beginning.

This playback is different from netizens watching videos on the computer, but it is played in a post-production software, each frame can be made separately, and the whole video is marked with material numbers.

The man with black-rimmed glasses stood aside with his arms crossed, very confident at the same time, but also very disdainful of Li Zhifan's behavior.

The full video of this third episode took them more than a week to make.

Can you fault it?

However, less than ten seconds after the video was played, Li Zhifan pressed the spacebar and paused the playback.

"No, Mr. Hu Lei came out of the airport, he should create a sense of suspense, and the mystery will be revealed as soon as he comes up, the sense of confusion is not enough, you can dim the light a little, or you can change the lens of the back, and the place where the official announcement should be placed at the gate of the first floor of the TV station!"

"Also, I saw people holding signs of other singers at the airport, including me and Hu Lei, and some people who didn't participate in our show, these have to be photoshopped, or put on mosaics, which can't be easily exposed, and the footage of those passers-by, if you don't get a portrait exit permit, you also have to PS!"

Huang Tianhai's brows furrowed, and he hurriedly ran over, and after listening to Li Zhifan, he nodded involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, in just a dozen seconds, not only did I make mistakes, but I also had so many shortcomings.

And the man with black-rimmed glasses, his face was very bad, but he still carried it hard, thinking: I don't believe it, see how many loopholes you can find.