Although the crew arranged a room for Lao Xu, the two of them felt that it was inconvenient to live in the hotel room with other people, so they opened a separate room in a nearby hotel and left the room arranged by the crew to Miss Xiaowen to live in. ●⌒，

She also had a night play in the evening, which didn't end until after eleven o'clock, Di Yun was always on the side, and then returned to the hotel with her when it was over.

As soon as he entered the room, Lao Xu kicked off his shoes and threw himself on the bed and didn't want to move.

"Not taking a shower?" Di Yun asked.

"I don't want to wash, my whole body is sore, I'm almost exhausted, I just want to sleep at this moment, I don't want to do anything." Lao Xu said sullenly.

"That piece hurts, I'll rub it for you." Di Yun said.

"Here, here, and here......" she almost pointed.

"Okay, you lie down and don't move." Diyun sat on her lap and began to knead her shoulders, then a few minutes later asked her to stretch her arms behind her back and pat them again, then her back, her waist, her hips, and finally her legs.

When he got to his feet, Lao Xu retracted his feet and said, "It's no fun, it's dirty, I'll wash it first." ”

"Don't you say you won't wash it?"

"It seems like you're about to die just now, your technique is good, now it's a lot easier, let's take a shower, I sweated a lot a day, plus dust, and my whole body is greasy."

After taking a bath, Di Yun pinched her feet again and turned off the light, but she couldn't sleep for a while.

Asked, "Did you sleep?" ”

"Nope." Di Yun hugged her into his arms and said.

"Let's talk for a while."

"Well, let's talk about it."

"You turn the lights on."

"What kind of lights do you turn on?" Di Yun was puzzled.

"I feel weird talking in the dark." Lao Xu said.

Is it really weird to talk in the dark? Di Yun didn't think so, but turned on the light anyway.

"Okay, what do you want to say?"

"What did you do today?" Lao Xu asked.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you." Di Yun said slightly apologetically, "I can't accompany you to the crew from tomorrow, I took over a movie today, and it was introduced by Zhang Aijia and Sister Zhang." ”

"That's a good thing." Old Xu is very happy.

She is really happy, although she doesn't want to be separated from her boyfriend for too long, but Di Yun is in the crew all day long with him, and she puts a lot of pressure on her. It's at its best right now. Two people are in the same city, they both have their own things to do, they don't have to get tired of being together all day, and they can visit at any time when they miss it.

"Hmm." Diyun flicked the hair that had been scattered on her chest and tickled herself.

"Hey. I almost forgot about it, too. ”

"What's the matter?" Di Yun asked with his hand in her pajamas and a little nonchalantly.

"Good thing." Lao Xu moved his body, pressed his hand and said, "This afternoon, the company called and said that I was elected as the most popular contemporary actress of the third college student, but this was voted by the students themselves, what does it mean?" ”

"Hehe, it means that you are the most popular among college students."

"Ice Dog!" Lao Xu snapped his fingers and spit out these two words.

“……”

That's the right thing. I see that everyone here is like this, and I will learn. ”

Well, the estimates here are all ...... Well... It's all quite stylish.

"You said that fate is not good now, I miss her a little." Lao Xu suddenly became a little depressed.

What's going on today, why is the mood fluctuating so much? Di Yun pinched his fingers and counted, okay, it's time for the eldest aunt to come.

But when it comes to fate, he has a toothache, fate, fate is estimated to have a big belly now. Said: "Put it in your house." I shouldn't be hungry or lose weight. ”

"I'm afraid she's too fat, my mother won't take her out for a walk."

The two of them talked about each other, and it didn't take long for Lao Xu's voice to fall silent, Di Yun saw that she was already asleep, and touched her hand underneath, there was no mat, and after thinking about it, she got up lightly and took out a cushion from her bag and put it on, so as not to have to pay for the bed sheets again. Then lie down and put your arms under her neck. The lights are out.

………

It is said that Cai Mingliang has a kind of ability called "one hand", which has two meanings. The first is when his film is shown, and the audience in the theater can count the knuckles of just one hand, and the other meaning is how many shots are in the movie he makes. You can also count with the knuckles of one hand.

This is a director who uses long shots to the extreme, compared to this, Lao Jia's long shots are a bit trivial.

On the first day of joining the group, he saw the ferocity of this one.

Half a day ago, he came over to meet with a few actors, talked with each other for a while, and got acquainted with each other, plus makeup and the crew set up the scene. There was no shooting.

Filming started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the crew was divided into two groups, two sets of equipment, one followed the heroine Yang Guimei, and the other followed the actor Di Yun. Cai Mingliang followed Di Yun's group.

The scene is in a residential building, Cai Mingliang said: "Di Yun, Miao Tian, you two come here, I will tell you the plot." ”

The first shot is not complicated, it is a small clip of the water leaking upstairs that soaked the walls downstairs, and the woman downstairs asked the repairman to come up and fix the repairs.

Miao Tian is a middle-aged man in his early forties, playing the role of a repairman repairing pipes in this scene, smiling at Di Yunwei, and standing next to Cai Mingliang to listen to his explanation.

Cai Mingliang said: "After a while, Di Yun, you sleep on the sofa first, Miao Tian, you stand outside the door, you ring the doorbell when I signal to you, and then Di Yun, you go over and open the door, and after letting him in, he starts to check the problem of the pipeline, and you stand next to you, well, you can do whatever you want, as long as you think it is reasonable at that time." ”

Di Yun nodded in understanding.

Cai Mingliang continued: "My only requirement is that this shot is six minutes before and after, the most important thing is Miao Tian, I don't care what method you use, in short, you have to check the pipeline for three minutes, understand?" ”

This is also an old actor who has worked with Cai Mingliang, understood what he meant, thought about it and nodded: "Understood." ”

Cai Mingliang looked at Di Yun again, and Di Yun said, "No problem." ”

"Okay, you two prepare."

Naoda withdrew and changed into the outfit of a repairman. Di Yun took off his pants, wore only pants and a vest, and curled up on the sofa to sleep.

Because it was going to rain in the play, but today was a sunny day, so in the morning, the staff had already told people from door to door, and obtained the consent of the residents, and the room was ready at two o'clock, Cai Mingliang made a phone call, and the staff on the roof began to spray water from above with a hose. It was dripping and tumbling, and it looked like it was raining heavily outside.

Cai Mingliang beckoned, and all the staff retreated to the base of the wall, and the camera poked at the far corner of the room.

"Let's go."

Then there was silence in the room, and the shooting began, except for the sound of rain outside the window, the only sound that could be heard, and the sound of the whole world.

Ten seconds, Di Yun curled up motionless, twenty seconds, still motionless, thirty seconds, still motionless. On the coffee table next to him was a pile of cans and random peanut shells, as well as a box of cigarettes.

And the camera also did not move, just like a god looking at the mortal world, nailed to him with coldness and indifference.

Directors and screenwriters are hypothetical people.

And Cai Mingliang is the best of them, he is an extremely hypothetical person. And his assumptions are often unwilling to stay in the story, he likes to assume the state of people.

This sentence seems a bit mysterious, so let's take an example. For example, online writers like to assume that the story is otherworldly, illusionary, space-time, and the end of the world, and they like to put the characters in a time and space that does not exist at all, and then the same story happens on the earth.

But Cai Mingliang is different, he also assumes that he likes to detach real people from the real world. And these "they" are all slightly sick, always doing inexplicable things alone, posing inexplicably, and having inexplicable relationships. However, these scenes and characters are actually real in this world.

The deformed image world he sketches is actually a part of the real world, and the sick people he portrays are actually part of ordinary people.

It cannot be denied that people will always live in that state in a corner of the world at some point, and that is often the time of solitude.

So his assumption is that when someone is alone......

Just like now, the camera lens reflecting the cold light is nailed to Di Yun, who is curled up on the sofa, motionless......

And Cai Mingliang's face was like a camera without the slightest expression, silently staring at this qiē, not knowing if he would have a deformed pleasure in his heart because of such silent cruelty.

It took about forty seconds before he beckoned outside, and then the doorbell rang.

Di Yun probably heard it, but he ignored it, moved his head in a daze, and continued to sleep.

A smile appeared on Cai Mingliang's face, and this was the first smile he had on his face today. (It's a little stingy, but you can't expect more smiles on a man who is having an awkward relationship with his boyfriend.) ）

He waved outside again, and the doorbell rang again, and Di Yun turned over and still ignored it.

Cai Mingliang nodded silently and paused for a moment before waving outside again.

The third interval was a little longer, but it rang several times in a row.

This time he finally woke Di Yun up, he got up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, sat on the sofa and paused, rubbed his face before getting up and walking towards the door. Probably pants. The slit was a little small, and it was a little uncomfortable to clamp, and I pulled the lower edge with my hand.

The camera behind him slowly turned, never leaving his figure, and by the way, the cramped and narrow passage separated from the bathroom by a wall was also included in the shot. (To be continued.) )