Chapter 229: Without You, It's Important to Me
The three of them took the camera and props in their hands, then changed rooms and began to film the "bed scene" between the two men. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This room is the room of Master Tang played by Ge You. In the movie, Master Tang is sinister and cunning, and nine out of ten sentences are false. Zhang Mazi played by Han Qiu is not a good stubble, and he stubbornly relied on his personality charm to turn enemies into friends with Master Tang, and finally heard Master Tang's truth.
So, although we live in a life where truth and lie are blended, some people like to listen to others tell lies.
To be honest, it hurts too much.
Telling lies can make people listen comfortably.
Sometimes, it's not the lie that is told that cares, it's the person who tells it.....
At this moment, Han Qiu has already entered the play with Ge You, and Yuan Meng is watching and laughing from the sidelines, this bed scene is really interesting.
In front of the camera, Han Qiu untied his clothes and approached Ge Youbu who was sitting on the bed. As the buttons of his clothes were unbuttoned one by one, Han Qiu's muscular chest and angular lower abdomen appeared in front of Yuan Meng's eyes.
Looking at this scene, Yuan Meng's face was a little red, and he also said angrily: "Hmph, I have a few abdominal muscles that are amazing, and I also have a vest line." ”
Ge You looked at Han Qiu's "commotion" appearance, followed the spit, and said in a daze: "Are you going to kill me, or do you want to sleep with me?"
In the plot, Ge You took Zhang Mazi's things, so he said this.
Han Qiu smiled, "Is there anything different?"
"It's different!"
"Then sleep first, then kill!" Han Qiu pointed to Ge You's face and said lightly.
Ge You turned his head unyieldingly, not looking at Han Qiu head-on. The tone is resolute, as if it is like an innocent woman guarding her chastity.
"Then you might as well kill me!"
"Kill you, how can I sleep?" Han Qiu laughed, pulled Ge You's legs up, and lifted him onto the bed. He also pounced on him, and suddenly, the two of them rolled into a ball.
Han Qiu put his arms around Ge You, let Ge You's head pill in the crook of his arm, and then put his mouth to Ge You's ear, closed his eyes, and said in a daze: "I can't bully a widow after drinking." ”
"I'm sleeping with you, not with you!"
As soon as the words fell, Han Qiu "fell asleep", and there was a sound of snoring coming from Paris.
Ge You was like an injured little daughter-in-law, lying in Han Qiu's arms with a little panic, a little anxiety, a little nervousness, and a little expectation.
Yuan Meng looked at the "numb" appearance of the two big men, covered his mouth, and forced a smile. But in the end, I couldn't stand the weird and ambiguous atmosphere, and laughed out loud.
Han Qiu opened his eyes helplessly and shouted, "Cut." ”
"Han Qiu, I didn't mean to. ”
"Forget it, it's okay, just cut off the last bit. Han Qiu withdrew his hand from under Ge You's head, shaking his slightly sour shoulder.
Han Qiu didn't want to shoot it a second time, it was immoral to shoot this kind of "passion scene" with Uncle Ge.
Ge You also looked at these two young people speechlessly, damn, dare to finish filming a bed scene with a woman, and then shoot a bed scene with a man, what kind of crime am I suffering!
"Director Han, are you done, are you done? After the shooting, I'll go back to sleep first. ”
Han Qiu nodded at Ge Youyou: "It's over, Uncle Ge, you go back first." ”
After Ge You left, Han Qiu and Yuan Meng were left in the room. The director and photographer, who have just experienced two bed scenes, face to face at the moment, have an indescribable ambiguous taste.
Yuan Meng packed up the camera and said, "Han Qiu, I didn't see it, you still shoot this kind of scene?"
Han Qiu smiled dryly: "Ahem, the plot needs it, the plot needs it, it's not a comedy." ”
"Comedy?" Yuan Meng smiled in his eyes and asked rhetorically, "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"
Han Qiu scratched his head and was defeated, "Actually, you can learn from Master Tang and tell me a few white lies." ”
Yuan Mengyan smiled and said, "Okay, best comedy director Han Banxian." ”
Han Qiu snapped his fingers: "Yes, I like this title." ”
Unexpectedly, Yuan Meng's mood suddenly fell, and she sighed, "Actually, I really hope that you can make more joyful comedy movies, instead of under the guise of comedy like "Let the Bullets Fly", in fact, it is a metaphor for some seven-seven-eighty-eight movies." In my heart, I will always leave this title to you. ”
After speaking, Yuan Meng hugged the camera and turned to leave.
The autumn wind is bleak, and under the dark night, Yuan Meng's back is a little bleak. Han Qiu's head echoed with Yuan Meng's words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but spread a bitter smile.
......
Returning to the room where he was resting, Han Qiu saw Zhou Yuxin leaning on the bed, and the table lamp beside him still exuded a soft yellow glow. She was reading a book in her hand, and after Han Qiu walked in, she realized that it was the script of "Let the Bullets Fly".
Moreover, it is the most detailed script. On this, there are Han Qiu's notes and his experience. Some metaphors were also clearly written between the lines by him.
"Is the filming finished?" Zhou Yuxin put down the script and asked with a smile.
"Hmm. Han Qiu came out of the bathroom, took off his coat, turned over, and got into the bed.
"Tell me about the plots you filmed today. Zhou Yuxin opened the script and handed it to Han Qiu.
Han Qiu pointed out the content of the two bed scenes, and said with a wicked smile: "My two first hands them over, one is filming a bed scene and the other is acting in a bed scene." ”
Zhou Yuxin glanced at Han Qiu angrily, sleeping with a man is also considered a bed scene? However, she was quite interested in the scene between Ge You and Liu Jialing.
"Tell me how Uncle Ge and Sister Jialing acted. ”
Han Qiu didn't hide it, and described the picture truthfully. In fact, it's not a big deal, this bed scene is the same as what Han Qiu and Liu Jialing discussed, there are no passionate shots. didn't take off his clothes, so Ge You put on his clothes, leaned on Liu Jialing's body and kissed her twice, and said something sensual.
The corners of Zhou Yuxin's mouth were slightly hooked, she thought that Han Qiu would really shoot very H shots, but she didn't expect it to be just like this.
That's enough.
"Okay, you've got it. However, you can tell me about the plot later, I don't understand it. ”
"Where?"
"It's the end, is Huang Shilang dead or not, what do you mean by this?"
"Which word?"
"This sentence: 'Why is there no one in my eyes?' ”
Looking at the last sentence at the end of the script, Han Qiu's expression suddenly fell silent.
This sentence was not in the previous life, because it was cut out by Jiang Wen. If there is such a sentence, the audience who sees the movie as a comedy will definitely not understand it.
The audience who can understand it will definitely feel it more deeply.
Because this sentence is the best interpretation of Zhang Mazi's ending.
After thinking about it, Han Qiu said: "In the end, Huang Shilang didn't die, Zhang Mazi's brothers who were still alive were all bought by Huang Shilang and betrayed him. ”
Zhang Mazi only saved a goose city, but he couldn't save that turbulent era. ”
Zhou Yuxin's eyes widened: "How can this be? And what do you mean by saving? Who are Zhang Mazi and Huang Shilang?"
Han Qiu sighed: "Zhang Mazi is not a simple bandit, and Huang Shilang is not a simple bully. They are all revolutionaries. Once, Zhang Mazi and Huang Shilang were both involved in the Xinhai Revolution, and they both knew each other when they met in Goose City. Huang Shilang recognized Zhang Mazi, and Zhang Mazi also recognized Huang Shilang. ”
However, the positions of the two representatives are different, Zhang Mazi does not seek power and wealth, but hopes more for a better era. Huang Shilang pursues power and wealth at all costs. Therefore, after the victory of the Xinhai Revolution, Huang Shilang began to use the power in his hands to accumulate wealth. and controlled most of the tobacco and soil trade in the Republic of China. Zhang Mazi continued to follow the revolutionary pioneer Cai Yi. But later Cai Yi died in the island country, and Zhang Mazi was disappointed with the overall situation of the national situation, so he fell into the grass and became a coward, regardless of national affairs. ”
Zhou Yuxin was surprised: "This is the political metaphor of this movie?"
"Yes, the Goose City Uprising is actually a miniature version of the Xinhai Revolution. Heroes like Cai Ye will be will, and heroes like Yuan Shikai will be will, but it will be Yuan Shikai who will gain power in the end; men like Zhang Muzhi will be will, and speculators like Huang Shilang will be, but it must be Huang Shilang who will benefit in the end. When Zhang Muzhi set off the Goose City Revolution again, he was neither for wealth nor power, not for women or for the public. He said to Huang Shilang: "Without you, it is important to me". ”
"No Huang Shilang?"
Han Qiu nodded: "Yes, if the government of the Republic of China at that time did not have Huang Shilang, Yuan Shikai and other rulers who were only for power and wealth, not for the people, then this government would have lasted for a while longer." But what about the facts? Historically, it didn't take long for this government to disappear. ”
After speaking, Han Qiu sighed. In fact, he still has something to say, that is, the sentence "Without you, it is important to me" actually has another meaning.
For him now, if Huaxia did not have the restrictions of radio and television, he would definitely be much better.
Although he had to admit that in the country of China, those behaviors of radio and television have disadvantages and advantages.
As for whether the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, or the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, this is not something that a small director can figure out.
Han Qiu's positioning of himself is just a director. He hopes that his films will bring joy and sorrow and a little bit of reflection to the audience.
That's enough.......