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I found out today that I only passed one chapter yesterday, 353 directly to 355, and I thought I got the name of the chapter wrong, but I found out today that 354 was not transmitted. โŠ™๏ผŒ

But...... Losing 354 doesn't affect reading! It's amazing!

Today, this chapter will be added in the form of testimonials, free of charge, you can pay attention to it.

This summer, Zhang Tan spent most of his time on the set.

He used to think that shooting literary films was more difficult than shooting commercial films, and the use of lenses would be very picky. However, when I was actually shooting, I suddenly discovered that the shooting of literary films is much simpler than that of commercial films.

"What Those Times Taught Me" doesn't have any difficult shots, it's almost like setting up a few cameras, and then shaking it, pulling it away, pushing forward, and following, as long as the actor's state keeps up, the progress is simply a thousand miles a day.

When other directors make movies, they may need to think hard about how to turn the text script into a better shot. Zhang Tan makes movies, and most of the shots can be used as references.

There is a director who plans the camera before the shooting, whether it is the cinematographer or the actor, it is much easier, he knows his specific task, and he doesn't have to think too hard.

"Card, this one is over, let's shoot here today."

After taking the photographed copy back, Zhang Tan left the set and returned to the second phase of Guanyuan Apartment before seven o'clock. Because Susa is still studying for a graduate course in the acting department at Nortel, she is still living in this house that she has lived in for several years.

The original second bedroom has been transformed into a small screening room, where Zhang Tan usually edits, organizes the day's shooting materials, finds out the shots that need to be reshot, and prepares for the next day's shooting tasks.

On the TV screen, the footage shot during the day is played one by one.

Zhang Tan leaned back in his chair, fast-forwarding or pausing from time to time.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Susa walked in. hugged Zhang Tan's neck and asked.

"Whatever."

"Don't say anything casually."

"Then let's have a thousand green pepper eggs and leeks, lighter."

"Okay." Susa agreed, and then looked at the screen that Xia Xiao'an and Ning Mi were taking care of a small baby. "This baby is so cute, where did you find it?"

Zhang Tan said casually: "The crew Lao Li is the daughter of his nephew." โ€

Susa looked at the picture and was stunned: "I really want one...... Zhang Tan, after we get married, we will have children immediately. I graduated with a master's degree next year, and I just had time. โ€

"Having a baby so soon?" Zhang Tan was a little caught off guard.

Susa said emotionally: "It's not early, I got married this year, I will be twenty-six next year, I will have a child early, and I can ask my parents to help take care of the child, we just need to be responsible for playing." โ€

"Uh, let's come one by one, get married this year, and talk about having children when you get married."

"Okay. But are you sure you can make it in time, my parents want to hold a wedding on National Day, and when the time comes, can the movie be made, don't delay. โ€

"The movie is coming soon, it will be completed at the end of August, and I don't need to follow up too much on the post-production stage, and the National Day can be fully prepared." Zhang Tan pulled Susa into his arms with his backhand, rubbed her hair, and asked, "You want a grand and luxurious wedding." Or do you want a simple but warm wedding? โ€

"There is no need for luxury, but our relatives and friends from both families are invited to be present, well, we will hold a show. Jinhua will hold a show, anyway, it will be handed over to your parents and my parents to handle, and we will be responsible for receiving the gift money and collecting the gift money for the honeymoon. โ€

"Good ideas, just execute them according to your ideas."

"Well, you're focused on making movies. I will discuss the wedding with my parents, and you only need to nod or shake your head in terms of specific details. โ€

"Ok, wife!"

"My husband is so good."

"A reward."

Kiss!

Susa imprinted a lip print on Zhang Tan's face, and then got up: "You hurry up and finish sorting out the materials, I'll go stir-fry first." "Despite having a babysitter to ask for a cook, Susa occasionally cooks for herself.

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Just like Zhang Tan's plan, in August, the crew of "What Those Times Taught Me" moved to Dalian City and will shoot the last half of the scene in a small town by the sea.

The beautiful scene of the father and son playing on the beach moved Zhang Tan a lot, so he kept it, so Li Lei's home was pressed to the seaside town.

Half a month later.

Chu Yuan and a young boy actor sat on the beach by the sea.

The rocker arm is raised, and the camera takes a long shot from a high place, the waves wash the coastline, the blue sea and blue sky, and the figures of two actors, one old and one young, are frozen in the screen of the monitor.

"Cards!"

Zhang Tan shouted out the card, and then replayed the side of the shot, and found that there was no flaw in either the color or the composition, and he shot the feeling he wanted, so he took the walkie-talkie and said flatly: "It's over." โ€

"Director, this is the last shot." The director's assistant reminded from the side.

"I know, it's finished, okay, let's hurry up and pack up our things, go back, and have dinner together in the evening." Zhang Tan nodded, in a very strange mood, and did not have the kind of mind to cheer after making a movie.

Perhaps, he has become accustomed to the mentality of a professional director.

After a movie is made, it's like coming home from work after a busy day.

And the rest of the crew, most of them like Zhang Tan, smiled a little, sighed to each other "It's finished", and then packed up their things.

The whole scene seemed calm.

When all the props and equipment of the crew were packed into the car, the sky was still bright, the sunset hung on the horizon, and the red sunlight sprinkled on the sea, like a beautiful painting.

"When I was young, I liked to float on the beach like this, one or two, some of them fell into the water quickly, and some of them had to drift far away." Chu Yuan crossed his waist and sighed with nostalgia.

Zhang Tan wore leather shoes, trying not to let himself fall into the sand too deeply, and then held a few picked up stones in his hands, all of which were flat stones: "When I was a child, I played in the reservoir at the door of my house, not as magnificent as the sea, but my skills are good." โ€

As he spoke, he twisted his waist and waved his arm, and threw a small pebble out in a whirlwind.

As everyone knows, I haven't played for many years, and the strength has not been mastered at all, and the stone only floats on the water surface once, and then disappears into the ripples.

The old face flushed: "Ahem, mistakes, mistakes." โ€

After a while, a few employees who had nothing to do next to them also ran over to play in the water, shouting "look at me, look at me", and threw the stones out at once, only to see a beautiful curve drawn on the sea, drifting far away, and flying out of sight.

Then.

The employees of the whole crew all ran over, and more than a dozen people stood in a row, playing collectively on the beach, which was also intoxicating.

After a few more attempts, Zhang Tan finally regained his senses, and a stone spun and jumped out of sight. All the chaotic thoughts, like this stone, were thrown out of my mind, empty and clear.

"When I was a child, my mother told me that the sea is my hometown, born by the sea and grown up in the sea. The sea, the sea, is where I live, and the sea breeze blows and the waves surge, drifting with me. "One of the photographers in the crew even has a talent for singing, singing affectionately to the sea breeze.

suddenly aroused Zhang Tan's interest: "In this situation, I can't help but want to write a poem." โ€

"Boss, let's have a song!" The young female assistant who followed behind her, grinning and coaxing.

"Okay, let's do it!"

Zhang Tan widened his chest and chanted aloud: "The sea, you are all water!" Horse, you four-legged! Beauty, how beautiful you say! There's a mouth under the nose! (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wรจnhttp://mnet

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