Chapter 9 I wish you a happy life
The next morning, Han Qiu and the others came to the cafΓ© again, perhaps Ye Chen and Duan Yan mastered the psychological activities of the characters, this time, the expressions of the two were very good, and Han Qiu almost didn't spend much effort to finish filming the plot of the cafΓ©. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
At noon, Duan Yan left the team, and only the trio of friends remained in the crew. But in the afternoon, another heavyweight actor joined.
And as soon as he thought of this, Ye Chen's face immediately became bitter. The lunch that could be made in twenty minutes was eaten by him for forty minutes.
"Big brothers, you two must not be worried, it's not you who is playing against the old witch, it's me!" Ye Chen looked grief-stricken and screamed.
"Men don't cry, stand up and masturbate! Isn't it just playing against the old witch, she won't eat you. Han Qiu joked, "And what I want is your expression of horror, and then you can perform in your true colors." β
Ye Chen was anxious when he heard this, and scolded: ", old Han, did you kid do it on purpose, did you deliberately find the old witch to come over and pit me!" β
Lin Hua also glanced at Han Qiu suspiciously, wondering if Han Qiu invited the old witch over just to let Ye Chen "act in his true colors", right?
Han Qiu nodded, smiled awkwardly, and admitted under Ye Chen's cannibalistic gaze. "Hehe, I had such an idea at the beginning, but I mainly thought that Director Deng's joining would bring a lot of publicity to our movie, think about it, a director made a cameo in a student's movie, does it mean that this movie is very awesome?"
"Fuck off, anyway, you have to compensate me after today's shooting!" Ye Chen said viciously.
"No problem, what position is at night, you can choose!" Han Qiu smiled evilly.
"Get out of here!"
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In the afternoon, the three of them came to Deng Shan's house with a video camera, and Deng Shan welcomed the arrival of the three, but her meticulous face still made it impossible to guess what the exterminator was thinking.
And the role of the woman's husband in "The Tuner" was also directly taken over by Deng Shan's husband - an amiable old uncle, who looks much more pleasing to the eye than Deng Shan.
"Director Deng, have you memorized all the lines?" Han Qiu asked.
Deng Shan nodded: "No problem!" β
Han Qiu also said simply: "Okay, let's start shooting!" β
At first, it was a one-man show by the tuner in front of the woman's house, but the camera was shot through the angle of the neighbor's cat's eye. And then the neighbor opens the door because the protagonist has a flaw and becomes confused. At the same time, the woman pushed the door open.
At this point, Ye Chen's one-man show is over, and the next thing is the confrontational play between Ye Chen and the old woman.
Maybe Ye Chen has already touched the inner activities of the role of the tuner, and he performed it very well, so his one-man show passed without NG a few times. And the next performance of the old witch was an eye-opener for Han Qiu.
Deng Shan's grasp of the old woman's psychology is simply not too good, and the change of expression on her face is even smoother, almost making Han Qiu think that Deng Shan has really done the kind of tricks of the old woman in "The Tuner".
And Ye Chen, under the domineering spirit of the old witch, vividly interpreted the tuner's frightened emotions, that demeanor, that action, that careful thinking, it was simply not too good.
But what Han Qiu didn't know was where Ye Chen was acting at this moment, and he was really frightened when he was paralyzed.
In the past, Ye Chen, this kid had done bad things in college, and he had been arrested by Deng Shan several times, so he was born with a psychological shadow for Deng Shan, and this fear coupled with the needs of the plot, the fusion of the two directly created a vivid and perfect tuner.
βniceοΌ It's over! After shooting the last shot, Han Qiu shouted excitedly.
Han Qiu's voice made Ye Chen tremble. "Whew, it's finally over! Oh my mother, I'll be careful with my liver. β
Deng Shan also nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Han Qiu, your directing skills are good, and you haven't studied in vain in the past four years." β
"It's not Director Deng, you brought it well!" Han Qiu said without hesitation.
"Alright, you guys hurry up and clean up and go back and get the work ready!"
Nodding and not saying a word, Han Qiu and the three of them immediately quickly packed up their things and ran away without stopping.
And after Han Qiu left, Deng Shan's husband, who was still dealing with the makeup on his face, came over and said, "Wife, what did you students shoot, you actually let me play the corpse for a long time!" β
Deng Shan didn't answer immediately, but pondered for a moment before sighing: "It's not good for me to give an evaluation, the irony of this film is too much, to be honest, this is the best micro-film script I've ever seen!" β
The husband naturally knows how high his wife's vision is and how vicious her vision is, and the script that can make her give such an evaluation must have something outstanding.
"Today's young people have a much more unique vision than us old guys!"
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The next morning, a shopping street outside the school.
Lao Li is over 60 years old this year, but his body is still very strong. Lately he has taken a liking to play chess with other old men in the park, and now he is heading towards the park.
However, when he passed by a store, he noticed a young man in front of him dressed fashionably and wearing sunglasses walking slowly. Lao Li looked down and saw the young man holding a stick in his hand and knocking on the ground continuously, and he suddenly understood in his heart.
"Hey, what a handsome young man, how come he was blind at such a young age!" Lao Li shook his head and sighed. After sighing, Lao Li couldn't help but feel happy that he still had a healthy body.
After taking a few steps forward and past the young man, Lao Li came to a stop in front of an intersection.
The traffic light in front was now red, and the young man behind was pacing slowly to the intersection.
Just when Lao Li wanted to remind the young man that the road in front of him was about to stop, the young man himself stopped in front of the intersection impartially. This made Lao Li hold back the words he wanted to remind.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the green light turned on, and Lao Li felt a voice suddenly come from his ears:
"Old man, do you need me to help you cross the street?"
Lao Li turned his head with suspicious eyes, but only saw the young blind man wearing sunglasses facing him.
What is it? Isn't he blind? How did you see me? How do you know I'm an older person?
Thinking of this, Lao Li immediately put on a ghostly expression, looked at the strange young man in front of him in disbelief, and even moved a few steps back involuntarily.
And just when Lao Li was puzzled, two young people suddenly walked across the road, one of them was carrying a camera, and the other was making an OK gesture.
"Ye Chen, it's OK, it's good!" Han Qiu smiled happily.
At this time, Lao Li saw that the young blind man next to him slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of big bright eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes was almost blinding Lao Li's eyes.
Depend on! It's not blind! What about the trust that is good between people? Is it interesting to deceive me into a bad old man? And what does it mean to act well? Could it be that this young man is acting, pretending to be blind?
Ye Chen looked at Lao Li, who still had a ghostly expression, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, old man, we were filming just now!" Didn't scare you, did you? β
Lao Li was surprised: "Filming? Belch.. Oh, it's okay, I'm fine, don't worry! β
"Oh, it's okay, then we'll go first!" Ye Chen glanced at the two, and then the three of them turned around and left. But before leaving, Ye Chen shouted at the old man again: "By the way, old man, I wish you a happy life." β
Lao Li shook the wrinkles on his face, and looked at the backs of the three bastard boys a little speechlessly.
"Still having a good time? These bastard boys, they don't act anything, they just play a blind man. But it's a good act, and it tricked me, a bad old man. β