Lantau Island is brightly lit and still lively in the middle of the night.

This is a costume shooting crew, a large group of people are busy, the scene is noisy, but it is orderly.

A man in the prime of life with a stern face was gesturing with a few people, babbling in his mouth, his voice was loud, and occasionally he burst out a sentence or two of swear words.

In front of him, people did not dare to move around at will, and nodded in agreement from time to time.

"Huan Zai, you have a lot of strength, hurry up and help carry down the big statue."

In the busy crowd, a young man in his twenties was fiddling with the angle of a sculpture when he heard the call of the man directing the scene.

The young man raised his head, revealing a sunny and handsome face, and said with a smile: "Uncle Chen, I have long said that you can't do without me. ”

"You stinky boy, you're narcissistic again, hurry up."

Yang Huan laughed, shrugged his shoulders, and ran over to help a few people carry another statue.

This statue is one person high, although it is made of foam, but the ground needs to be fixed by heavy objects, so there is some weight, and two or three people can swing it.

But the layout angle always needs to be adjusted, which is the director's final say. The layout needs to be meticulous and finely adjusted by manpower, so it takes some effort.

Yang Huan stepped forward, greeted everyone, and helped adjust.

With his help, the two of them were immediately relieved when they saw Yang Huan coming to help, and one of them teased: "You are finally here, if Director Chen doesn't speak, I will have to take the initiative to ask for someone." ”

"Hehe, you know the importance of the Sprinkle family."

"Yes, I know that you are very powerful, and I don't know what feed you have eaten, and your strength has become so great."

"Hmm, although this compliment is a little reluctant, but I barely endure it."

"Decrepit boy."

With Yang Huan's help, the angle adjustment of the statue was completed. Chen Xu, who was the field manager, looked at the side, discussed with the photographer again, and listened to the opinions.

smiled at Yang Huan and the others, and then went to the middle-aged man who was talking to everyone before and spoke softly.

The middle-aged man walked up to the monitor, looked at it with one hand on his chin, and finally nodded.

After a while, Chen Xu shouted: "Okay, the statue is ready, and the miscellaneous team will leave." ”

Yang Huan clapped his hands, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and followed a few companions to leave the scene.

When I stepped out of the camera's recording range, I stopped and looked at the audience, my eyes blazing.

A young man behind him was caught off guard and hit the young man's back. Unexpectedly, with his figure, he was actually bounced back three steps by the anti-shock force, but Yang Huan didn't have a.

The young man rubbed his chest depressedly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Yang Huan, you are a street boy, you don't walk long." Knowing that you are strong, there is no need to bully your brother. ”

While speaking, seeing that Yang Huan was not thinking, he followed his gaze and suddenly showed a clear look.

"Okay, everyone is doing things on the set, when can't you watch it."

Yang Huan shook his head and muttered to himself: "Wang Guxian's makeup is really beautiful, just like a fairy, especially that temperament, it's really terrible." ”

Hu Dong rolled his eyes: "Yes, yes, people are swans, don't look at you toad." ”

"Fart, even if it's a swan, Lao Tzu is not a toad." Yang Huan pouted disdainfully, "Besides, she is beautiful, but she is not my swan, I can't look down on her." ”

Wang Guxian is indeed very beautiful, and he was his dream lover when he was a child. More than 10 years from now, to be exact.

When her name is mentioned, Yang Huan's mind will appear in the image he saw.

The white costume fluttered up, cold and resentful, so amazing that the hairs stood up.

I really saw her in person, although she was as beautiful, but it was too far from her current demeanor, but she didn't have a little thought, only a deep disappointment remained.

Hu Dong was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then said with admiration on his face: "Good boy, although you blow very well, but Brother Dong admires you, haha!" ”

After saying that, he left with a smile, and the deaf could hear the mockery in the laughter.

Yang Huan also came to his senses at this moment, ignoring Hu Dong's ridicule, and looked at Wang Guxian, who was dressed like a fairy at the moment: "This image is really a classic, no wonder the future generations have never forgotten it for decades." ”

Shaking his head and sighing, he left. If anyone hears this, they will definitely be very dissatisfied.

A handyman on the set actually said such a thing, is it in line with his experience and identity? And with such a firm tone, it seems that he can foresee the future. If someone hears it, the first reaction is not surprise, but disgust.

He is a handyman who has just come into contact with film shooting, and he has 50,000 if not 80,000 in this city, so how can he be qualified to judge others.

Yang Huan doesn't belong here, or rather, the soul is not.

He didn't know why he was suddenly reborn in Xiangjiang in 86 years, and in a month, he had adapted to life here, but he often sighed and couldn't lift too much spirit.

Although it has a developed economy and rapid development, it is one of the leading metropolises in the world.

But in his eyes, the people here are good.

The clothes and clothes are so dirty that he wants to vomit, the decoration of the shops on the street is similar to that of the countryside, and the goods can't give him a dazzling feeling.

No cell phones, no computers, no internet. There are very few entertainment options available, and TV shows are unsightly.

The blurring of TV screens and movie screens made him mad when he was used to watching Blu-ray and 3D.

The qiē here left him speechless, and it took a full month before he barely adapted to his current life.

Whenever he thought of the excitement of talking about rebirth in the group when he was young, he was so ashamed that he covered his face and didn't dare to see anyone. I really want to be reborn, and I find that everything has changed, and the change of living habits is a difficult process.

He didn't know how many times he had gone crazy in a month, and he wanted to burn down the house to vent his hatred.

It's also thanks to the fact that he is a miscellaneous member of the crew, and he used to want to enter the entertainment industry, after all, the surface of this circle is glamorous, which has made him admire it for a long time.

Taking advantage of his spare time, learning Xu Ke's shooting skills, coupled with the turmoil in his heart, finally passed the adaptation period smoothly.

"What do you think?"

Someone slapped on the shoulder, Yang Huan turned his head and saw a young face, and hurriedly smiled: "Brother Yang, why are you free, don't fiddle with your dyed long cloth." ”

Chen Ziyang shrugged: "It's almost, when you can shoot, just let people pull and swing." ”

Yang Huan laughed at the thought of the members of the new VFX fiddling with the dyed long cloth.

In his previous life, he was also a little curious about movies, and he had also seen some special effects techniques and knew some novel techniques. Of course, he is not an industry insider, so it is impossible to understand it deeply, and his knowledge is very superficial.

But it is also clear that those special effects are not so rough, and although a piece of cloth looks a little similar, it actually doesn't have much force. That's the case in the original movie, and the special effects are very simple.

"Don't laugh at it, our technology is also very good, although there is a big gap with the United States."

Under Yang Huan's deliberate friendship, Chen Ziyang has a very good relationship with him, and the two also have a lot of common topics. Yang Huan's expression, Chen Ziyang has long been familiar with it.

"It's true that there is a big gap, not just the hardware, but also the talent. There are too few special effects talents here in Xiangjiang, and I have money in the future, so I must organize it. ”

"Cut, you just blow it, I don't know how much phone bill is needed here."

Chen Ziyang said disdainfully, too lazy to say more to him, turned around and left.

Even in the future, the special effects technology is a domestic short leg. People always say that the special effects cost five cents, just because the technology is poor, and the cost is too large, and the average production company can't afford it.

But as the scenes in the movie get bigger and bigger, the special effects technology is also more important, "Transformers", "Avatar", "The Avengers", etc., these blockbusters are difficult to produce in China because of the suppression of special effects. Otherwise, there are so many myths and stories, how can there be no stories to film.

"In the future, we must poach Chen Ziyang and quickly set up a better special effects company to catch up with Hollywood."

"All ready!"

A shout from the field reporter made him retract his wandering thoughts, and stood not far away, looking at everyone who had quieted down, as well as Xu Ke on the side, Yang Huan moved his steps and wanted to step forward. I saw the busy crowd and stopped again. Now is obviously not the time to touch Xu Ke, he touched the small bag on his waist, turned around and walked away some distance.

Stand on a stone slab and look out over the field.

"Makeup, OK!"

"Camera, OK!"

"Lights, OK!"

"Coercion, OK!"

"A Chinese Ghost Story Scene 47, Scene 1!"

Xu Ke and Cheng Xiaodong nodded through the surveillance, and after a while, Cheng Xiaodong shouted: "Aikesh!" ”

When the words fell, I saw Wang Guxian's figure floating into the camera.

What the audience sees on the screen is very difficult when filming.

The coercion hangs the actors, pulls according to the director's requirements, and then goes through the production and editing in the later stage, forming a unique sense of elegance.

This kind of technique is not difficult, and now Yang Huan feels that he can do it. Of course, he hasn't done it, and he can't say for sure, anyway, he brags and doesn't make drafts.

It can be seen that Wang Guxian has gradually become familiar with the style of this film, and his gestures have a taste of Nie Xiaoqian.

And Zhang Guorong, not to mention, the scholar dressed up as his true colors, his acting skills are already amazing, and now he gradually has this background.

Looking at the performance in the camera, the two people who did not have ng in a long shot, Yang Huan couldn't help but think of the plot of the film.

I couldn't help but murmur: "The road of life, the dream is like a long road, the road is windy and frosty, the wind and frost are dry, and in the red dust, there are many directions for the dream......"

"Cards!" Cheng Xiaodong nodded, "It's over!" ”

Wang Guxian and Zhang Guorong breathed a sigh of relief, and the staff next to him immediately sent two coats.

In Xiangjiang in winter, the temperature is not low, but in the mountains in the middle of the night, the temperature plummets, and the thin caftan can't stop the temperature.

"Who, who was singing just now, me out!"

Cheng Xiaodong's face suddenly changed, and he roared in the direction where Yang Huan was.