Chapter Forty-Eight: The Japanese Devil
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"Everyone, pay attention, I'm in a corner of the set now, in Shanghai Hongqiao Park during the Republic of China, and I will immediately start the battlefield camera, and the live broadcast will start immediately." Wang Heng then said.
"Alright, go ahead!"
"Wait a minute, see if there are any footage of hand-tearing devils."
Wang Heng just used a wall in the park as the background, and then he turned on the stealth camera, and the picture immediately began to switch, he set himself not to be invisible to the camera, so his image immediately appeared in a camera, and the stealth camera was suspended in mid-air in front of him, and the picture was fixed on Wang Heng's side first.
Wang Heng walked a few steps, left the white wall painted with lime, and came to the park, walking around.
"Brother Whirlwind, are you in Hongkou Park, I'm from Shanghai, how is it different from reality, which set is so powerful that it can replicate a park?"
"Don't worry, I tell you, my team is very strong, they are good at high-tech production, many scenes are computer synthesized, some are filmed on the spot, there is a team of Japanese devils coming over outside the park now, let's go over and take pictures first."
After Wang Heng finished speaking, he began to walk towards the entrance of the park, and when he reached the path, he began to stand on the side of the road and wait.
"Boom! Rumble! Boom ......" A violent explosion came from a distance, and it was the sound of artillery shelling between the two sides of the battlefield ahead.
"Do you hear the sound of artillery fire? Let me take a look at the ancient buildings in Shanghai during the Republic of China. Wang Heng prompted.
Then the camera immediately switched, and the surrounding area suddenly appeared with a group of ancient buildings shot in motion, surrounding the vicinity of Hongkou Park.
"Wow, the scene is really good, those buildings are really imitations of the old Shanghai houses of the Republic of China, very similar."
"Is this in Hengdian?"
"And the sound of cannons, is it made by computers?"
"It's really good."
"Brother Whirlwind didn't brag, it seems that he really has some strength."
When fans saw the very textured picture in the picture, they immediately changed their views a little bit.
"Eight Tooth Road! ......At this time, a Japanese squad leader ran along the path with a saber and a group of Japanese soldiers.
Wang Heng immediately switched the camera, and at first glance, it was a Japanese officer with a mustache, thin and tall, just like the Japanese soldiers around him, they were all wearing khaki military uniforms, and two pieces of cloth on both ears, looking ugly World War II military hats.
The average height of this group of soldiers was about 1.55 meters, which was the typical height of the Japanese at that time.
Soon Wang Heng trotted side by side with those Japanese soldiers, and his medium height suddenly stood out in front of these Japanese shorts.
"I'll go, where did these actors come from, they are all so short and so good-looking, it's not easy?"
"And that officer, acting really like, that expression, like trying to eat people, a small role has such strong acting skills."
"The saber and the 38 cover look very realistic, and the bright military spurs on it are very real, not like they are made of other materials, this crew is not bad."
"A bunch of dwarves, it's so hard to find, where did you get this from?"
Seeing the comments on the barrage, Wang Heng said: "These are ordinary actors and extras, and this crew does not use any well-known actors, which is our characteristic." ”
"Ah, making such a big-scale war movie, there are no famous actors, can this film be profitable?"
"I thought I could see Brother Yu, disappointed."
"Yes, at least Brother Baoqiang must be there to suppress the formation."
"Brother Chao is okay."
"Don't argue, everyone, it's already quite good for a group performance to be like this, let's see."
"Brother Whirlwind has run to the door of a church, and there is another group performance there, look!"
At this time, this group of more than 20 Japanese soldiers had already chased to the door of a church with a cross erected, and most of the more than 100 people had just run into the church, and the remaining few old, weak, sick and disabled were still climbing up the stairs at the door, and two Western missionaries were shouting at the door to let them run faster.
"Lao Wang, hurry up and run, the Japanese devils are behind." A middle-aged woman in the church shouted to another septuagenarian with all white hair on the stairs.
The old man walked up the steps step by step with difficulty with crutches, and there was a middle-aged couple beside him with a little boy about seven or eight years old, the man seemed to have bad legs and feet, and his wife was holding him with one hand, and their son with the other hand, struggling to climb up the stairs.
"Eight Tooth Road!"
The group of Japanese soldiers had already rushed to the door of the church, and the officer, waving his saber and shouting, ran to the position behind the old man.
Wang Heng's camera kept switching back and forth between the Japanese soldiers and the Chinese people in front, the scene was very tense, the hideous expressions of the Japanese soldiers, the frightened appearance of the old man and the couple, and the boy's frightened cry all seemed so realistic under the camera.
Fans immediately noticed an anomaly, that is, Wang Heng did not see any other crew members at the scene of the short film, and no one called to stop, only Wang Heng was a live commentator.
The boy's crying kept going, and when the Japanese soldiers came up, they cried even harder, and the cry shook the sky, and the tears flowed loudly, and there was no intention of stopping at all.
"These group performers are working too hard, look at the old man, climbing the stairs desperately with a cane, it's not easy to fall, no cast and crew come up and shout to stop, go and help it?"
"That's right, that kid is still crying, Brother Whirlwind, can you take a break and shoot again, comfort that kid, he was really scared to cry."
Wang Heng stood at the bottom of the stairs and typed on his mobile phone: "This crew adopts a simulated realistic shooting method, all shots are uninterrupted, non-stop, divided into more than a dozen camera positions, and on-site editing is used by scientific and technological means, this is the characteristic of my online drama, which cannot be imitated by other crews, there are no bright spots, how dare you take it out to meet people." ”
"So in addition to the cameraman, there is no director, no producer, and the actors are free to play, no reshoots, no shouting stops, and the scene will continue to be performed."
"Damn, there is such a crew, this shooting is too alternative, that kid is not going to cry miserably."
"Rest assured, we have medical personnel near the scene who will rush over at any time to carry away the injured." Wang Heng explained again.
"That's pretty much it."
"Look, the Japanese devil is talking."
At this time, the Japanese officer had already put his saber on the old man's neck, roared viciously at the old man, and burst out with a burst of standard Japanese chirping.
"I'll go, the Japanese level of the group performance is quite high, this section is too standard, do you understand Japanese, what is this guy talking about?"
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