Chapter 54: Continue Shooting
Looking at Wang Jing's pretending to be a black boss in the camera, Yang Huan shook his head for a while.
Although Wang Jing is talented, he looks a little obscene, and he doesn't know what he thinks, so he wants to tap his ability in this area.
Every time I star in a movie, I always find some obscene and stupid characters, which makes people speechless.
Although he doesn't eat in this area, he is also a director, so he should always find a normal role for himself.
As Chen Song, the gambling king of Taiwan Island, one of the black bosses, although it is a comedy, he should make some of the momentum of the black boss on himself.
But Wang Jing is good, and he plays a black boss like a lewd man, which is really speechless.
Yang Huan regretted it in an instant, and he really wanted to go up and kick Wang Jing away, and he was better than him in exchange for himself.
When I was depressed, a fragrant wind blew in my nose. You don't need to look at it, you know that Guan Zhilin has come to his side.
The woman didn't speak, just stood quietly beside him, did nothing, and watched silently.
Yang Huan turned his head to look at her in surprise, the sadness on her pretty face disappeared completely, with a smile and a moaning expression, indescribably beautiful.
He didn't know what she had in mind, but he could see that the impact of what she said before seemed to be eliminated.
He really didn't understand Guan Zhilin's thoughts, but he wasn't in the mood to care about these things now.
turned his mind around, looked at Wang Jing who was playing the piano and forced to talk to the woman under him, and seeing the woman go out, Wang Jing couldn't help but shout unscrupulously on the piano keyboard; "Click!"
"Okay? Not bad, isn't it imposing enough? â
Looking at Wang Jing's fat face, Yang Huan couldn't help but want to kick him, rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Not bad? Bullshit, you're like a little bastard, you don't feel it at all. And the piano in the back, please can you be normal, you dance like this, like a clown. â
"Bastard, give me some face!"
"Your fat mantis's face is worth a few dollars, hurry up and do it again, don't waste my film again."
Wang Jing glared at Yang Huan resentfully, returned to the piano, and continued filming with Yang Huan's order.
Wang Jing's acting skills are still passable, and Yang Huan's requirements are not high, so naturally it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, as long as it's not too bad, it's enough.
The second time, Wang Jing was a little domineering. Although it is very shallow, it is enough under the lens.
It didn't take long for this shot to be completed, and Zhou Xingchi and Wu Mengda also put on makeup, and immediately started shooting the next shot.
After being busy for more than half a month, Du Qifeng also began to make his own movies, no longer helping, only occasionally coming over to see the situation and observe Yang Huan's flaws.
In the past few days, Yang Huan has supported alone, and after some carelessness at the beginning, he has gradually developed the basic ability that a director should have.
Now Yang Huan can control the crew freely, and he is also very familiar with the operation of the crew.
His mental power is already several times stronger than that of ordinary people, and his energy is even more so, once he gets started with the work, with the information seen by later generations, coupled with his own ability, it is easy to exceed the level.
As the filming continued, Yang Huan's ability amazed Wang Jing, and after a short time, there was not much guidance work, but more cooperation.
Although there are not too many shots shot in the past few days, the effect is extremely good, coupled with the nonsense that is far more mature than the current world, the performance of Zhou Xingchi, Wu Mengda, and Wu Junru makes this movie feel stronger than the original book.
Wang Jing still has a lot of scenes, and there are a lot of them in this villa.
Yang Huan didn't give him any preferential treatment, and if he made a mistake, he immediately scolded, without giving face at all, so that this fat mantis was embarrassed many times.
But this guy's temperament is not bad, and he didn't get angry because of it, just complained, and continued to come.
Slowly, the other plots in the villa were filmed, and the progress was extremely fast, not much better than Wang Jingjing.
"Brother Kui, have you made it clear to them?"
Taking advantage of a break, Yang Huan walked up to Yuan Kui and asked a little worriedly.
When Yuan Kui saw him, he hurriedly smiled; "Director, don't worry, in fact, the people we are looking for are all experienced dragon and tiger martial artists, and they are the most familiar with gunfights and the like. It's just that a few leading actors, especially Ah Xing, are still in contact for the first time, so when it comes to filming, they still need to take care of it. â
Yang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, filming gunfight films, and countless tricks were present, which must pay attention to cooperation.
Although he can use the lens to shoot in many aspects, and then edit it later to form a complete set of actions. But it takes some energy, and it's better to try to complete the set actions, and save countless work to increase the post-production. After all, editing is selected from countless shots, and the effort is too much, and the action is not necessarily appropriate, and the shots are not necessarily coherent, which will cause a lot of loopholes.
Suddenly, he thought of a woman who was very unreliable in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "What about Guan Zhilin?" Does she remember those movements? â
"Fortunately, Miss Guan is very serious today, and she has tried every action, even if she needs a stand-in."
"Oh? So dedicated? â
In his heart, Guan Zhilin has always been unreliable and unmotivated. If you want to have acting skills, you have no attitude, and there will be no classics in later generations except for a "thirteen aunt" who gives a deep impression. Even at the beginning, if it wasn't for her own request and no one to choose, he would not have chosen her to be the heroine Qimeng.
A few days ago, I asked her to learn the action routines, and every time she finished the performance, she was complaining that she was too tired.
"Yes, Miss Guan is very dedicated today, and she learns many movements quickly."
"yes, I see."
glanced at Guan Zhilin, who came out of a room not far away. She has just put on makeup, and her close-fitting clothes set off her proud figure, which is rare to have a bit of a capable taste. Especially in the delicate face, which is different from the confidence of the past, makes her look more beautiful.
Yang Huan swallowed his saliva, couldn't help but touch his stomach, and turned around to return to the photographer after a while.
Just when Yang Huan turned around, Guan Zhilin seemed to have just seen him, and turned his head to look, but there was a weird smile on his face.
I couldn't help touching the short and medium hair on the back of my head, and I didn't know what I thought, and the whole person looked more charming.
"Okay, all departments are ready. Wang Jing, hurry up and sit back in your seat, Ah Xing, Da Ge, go over to the sofa and do it, and your expression is the same as before. The other stuntmen stand separately, and when they hear the command, they immediately follow the command. â
"Okay, director."
Yang Huan glanced at Hu Dong and the other staff, these are the commanders who arranged the plot to make people enter the camera during the shooting. This is something that must be done, otherwise it is very likely that you will forget about it by then, or the time will be advanced.
During the shooting, these staff members were actually there, but there was no zĂ i in the lens.
"Very good, all departments are ready."
"The Saint of Gambling" Scene 21, Act 11!"
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