Lance stood behind the monitor and reviewed the footage he had just taken, then stepped forward and shouted directly, "Nick, your steps are lighter, if you feel that you can't run, you can try to jump forward, and then slow down a little, and we will speed up the speed through the camera." Nick nodded at Lance, who said again, "It feels like the spotlight is following your footsteps, ignore the others, immerse yourself in your own world, and play out that feeling of being in the limelight." ”

Emma looked at Nick Starr apologetically, but before she could speak, Nick smiled and waved his hand, "It's not your problem. In this scene, Roger, played by Nick, kidnaps Nancy, is pursued by Hardigan, flees in all directions, and is finally blocked on the docks. So, Nick had to run with Emma all the time. "I was a little nervous about starting up today, and I didn't eat at noon, and after running back and forth so many times, I naturally couldn't lighten up."

Emma winked playfully, "Are you disgusted with my weight?" This made Nick stunned, and then realized that Emma was joking - no matter how heavy Emma was, it would not be easy to change anyone and keep running back and forth with a person in the way of a princess hug. Immediately, both of them burst into laughter.

On the other hand, Lance is communicating with Albert, "The blood of this scene is all fluorescent pigments, and the post-production zuò extracts all the colors. ”

"All?" Albert reconfirmed, and Lance nodded in affirmation. In this scene, both Hardigan and Nick will be injured, but both of them are numb and don't feel pain, Hardigan is because he is paralyzing, and Nick is cold-blooded. "By the way, increase the amount of paint, I want it to have a burst feeling......" Lance propped his right hand apart, gesturing to the size of a balloon, "That's the minimum." ”

Albert was about to leave when Lance stopped him again, "The blower is not in the right position, it looks like a superhero has just appeared." It is not their might that is to be shown in this scene, but their wolf bèi. "Obviously, there is still a bit of a problem with the communication of the crew, and many people regard Hardigan as a hero, so the hair dryer blows the trench coat up, just like the Hong Kong/Hong Kong/movie in the 80s, but this is not in line with Lance's original intention.

Albert nodded quickly, "I'll leave these details to me." After saying that, he turned around and got busy quickly.

Turning around, Lance saw Bruce standing not far from him, only two steps away, Lance raised his head and cast an inquiring look, Bruce felt his scalp tingle, but after hesitation, he still walked up to Lance, "You have been emphasizing the whole sense of ceremony, should my movements be smaller in this scene?" When you speak, stand in a strong posture; Then when he was shot, his body just swayed slightly, as if to suppress all feelings. ”

Bruce was a little unsure, because during the demonstration just now, Lance had been asking for an exaggerated range of action to show the whole performance, but now his opinion was obviously the opposite. However, years of acting experience told him that in this scene, the smaller and stiffer Hadigan's movements are, the heavier the sense of ritual will be.

Lance raised an eyebrow, which caused Bruce to pause for a moment, and then he heard Lance say, "Yes, just do as you say." ”

Bruce couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, "What about walking?" Bigger pace? Slower pace? Bruce said that he took two steps in front of Lance, which was a strange feeling, like he was at acting academy, or at the beginning of his career as an actor.

Lance shook his head, "You should keep your body stiff when you walk, as if ...... Frankenstein, or zombie like. After speaking, Lance signaled, Bruce reacted slightly sluggish for half a second, and then reacted, and took two steps again, his movements were stiff, like a zombie, Lance nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, that's how it feels." When taking a close-up of the face, it is enough to show firmness, preferably decisively. ”

Bruce still didn't react immediately, but stood there and thought for a while, and by the time he came back to his senses, Lance had already turned around and walked towards the camera and lighting teams. Bruce suddenly felt a lot of pressure, originally because it was just an ordinary crime movie, but now things have completely gone off the rails, but at the same time, he feels full of energy, this feeling is really a long time ago.

"'Sin City,' December 16th, Scene Seven, Fourth Time!" The sound of the scene reverberated through the studio, followed by a crisp "pop", and the sound of the camera running began to become clear and audible in the silence.

"You don't dare to do anything to me, Hardigan." Roger was holding Nancy in his arms, holding a pistol in his right hand, and his long hair was already crazy in the sea breeze, and he was like crazy, "You know who I am!" You know who my father is! Roger's footsteps retreated little by little as Hardigan approached step by step, "You dare to move me, you/policeman/detective!" ”

But Hardigan was unmoved, his steps stiff and faltering, but he kept moving forward, like a clumsy Frankenstein.

Roger roared loudly, as if to burst out all the energy in his body, "Look at you, you can't even lift a gun." ”

Hadigan stopped, stood still, and said in a deep voice, "Of course, I can!" Then he directly raised his right hand, pulled the trigger, and with a "bang", Roger's left ear flew out, bursting with a burst of fluorescent blood. Roger was flipped to the ground, and Nancy was left aside, and she crawled to the side in fear, then grabbed the pillars of the dock and sat down trembling on the ground.

"Cards!" Lance's voice came, and everyone stopped moving, "Props group, Roger has more plasma, after the prosthetic ears fly out, make a close-up of Roger's side face." As soon as the order was given, the props team and makeup team immediately stepped forward and got busy, "Wait, Nick, your performance is a little more unleashed, you can shake your hair because you are too crazy, you can speak a little faster, and if the director is foaming at the mouth, it will be even better." ”

Nick made an "ok" gesture to Lance, and then Lance looked at Emma, "The small action of holding the pillar is very good, you can make it a little more dramatic, such as hiding behind the pillar...... "Emma nodded again and again, directly folded her shoulders, shrunk her whole body, hid behind the pillar, revealed half of her face, looked around in fear, her pupils moved quickly, and her lips trembled slightly, "Very good!" However, here it is a little more restrained, and it is only necessary to keep looking around with constant fear, as if ......"

"It's like being scared silly." Emma paused, then smiled and nodded, without saying anything more, and turned directly to look at Bruce. However, this simple action is the greatest affirmation of Emma.

"Bruce, before the line 'Of course, I can,' pause for half a second, and the overall feeling will be better." Lance explained briefly, and after saying that, he turned his head to look for Albert's figure, but after thinking about it, he turned back to Bruce, "Other than that, the performance just now was very good." ”

Bruce had already lowered his head, revisiting the performance just now, he had vaguely captured some feelings, and then he suddenly heard this sentence, which made Bruce's head a little unable to turn, but before his brain cleared his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was outlined. This feeling is really a long time coming.

In fact, the performance required by Lance is not as difficult as imagined, because the lighting and camera positioning help a lot, and it is more that the actors are required to perform in the way of Lance, and then substitute the actors' own understanding, and the effect presented can often be recognized by Lance. While Bruce didn't know what the final image would look like on the big screen, he could clearly feel that similar performances had a very different experience.

"'Sin City,' December 16th, Scene 7, 5th time!" The voice of the field reporter sounded again.

Roger roared frantically at Hardigan, like a cheetah in a hunter's trap, but his mouth was still unwilling to abandon the carcass of the antelope, his steps trembled slightly, his back hunched and staggered back, but he burst out with the last of his might, and his hoarse shouts seemed to vent the last bit of energy left in his body, so that he didn't care about the foam of his mouth and the messy hair stained with saliva.

"Look at you, you can't even lift a gun." Roger laughed uncontrollably, "Hahahaha......" but the laughter was cut off by the gunshot, and abruptly stopped, turning into a wail of pain, "Ah! The short, shrill shout seemed to be choked by the throat.

Hardigan turned his head to look at Nancy, who was hiding behind the pillars of the dock, her whole body shrunk into a ball, trembling, like a ball of thread in the hands of a cat, hiding in the shadows, only half of her cheeks could be seen, and the fear and panic in her eyes were restless, as if the whole world was collapsing.

"Cover your eyes, Nancy, I don't want you to see this." Hardigan's steps were still stiff, and every step he took would pull every muscle in his body, putting him through great suffering, and finally stopped directly in front of Roger, he looked at Nancy intently, "I'm serious, baby, cover your eyes right away." ”

Nancy closed her eyes tightly and used all her strength.

"Bang!" Roger shot first, hitting Hardigan in the shoulder, splashing a splash of blood, but Hardigan's body only moved slightly, his expression did not change, and his eyes in the shadows burst into a decisive light, "I took his weapon." Hardigan raised his pistol and pulled the trigger—and it hit Roger on the wrist of his right hand, and the whole right hand flew out, and blood bloomed," and both guns were taken. Hardigan then aimed at Roger's crotch and pulled the trigger again.

"Bang!" (To be continued.) )