Nicotine is mixed into the blood, and it can't drive away fatigue, but it can paradoxically make the sluggish spirit support the scene.

It was the second night, and at four o'clock in the morning on December 24, I pressed out the forty-eighth cigarette in the ashtray. After a long mental struggle, the MV editing work is coming to an end. Christmas Eve, which is about to occur in the second half of the same day. But, after all, it was a beautiful thing after more than ten hours. At the moment, there is still some remnants of work that are catching our attention.

OneTake's "Thisislove", because it was a one-shot to the end, and there was very little need for post-adjustment, so I took three hours to get it done at the beginning. The real trouble is the "Daydream".

When filming "Daydream", in order to pursue a better picture, we shot each scene many times. The consequence of this is the accumulation of a large number of original films, which need to be carefully selected. In those original films, the expressions of the characters, the expression of emotions and the development of lighting in each scene are the focus of selection. In addition to the complicated work of selecting films, the second thing that stretches our working time is extremely long is the flow of water.

The first essence of editing is that there is absolutely no gap between frames, and the lens transitions should be as hearty as flowing water. If film selection is already an extremely laborious work, then the connection of shots is like squeezing out every brain cell in you. The splicing of any scene must be adjusted more than a dozen times to push and pull back and forth. Generally speaking, all of them are accurate to the level of 0.05 seconds.

The end of the work on the shooting side, that doesn't mean. I don't have to accept the challenge of a crisis of inspiration anymore. Clips, likewise a need for peculiarity. The challenge of a surging mind.

How to bring a deeper perception to the viewer, how to make the music and the picture scattered. Overflowing beauty.

Also, how to make this beautiful picture stretch out more emotions and trigger more past events in the depths of the viewer's heart.

That's what I'm going to do, to make the viewer's heart throb and the viewer feel emotional.

A person who exists in this life and this life can only have a real sense of being alive when he has feelings. Only with feelings can we live harder and harder. There are dreams. to be able to dream more and more.

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The hands on the dial are preparing to slap the p.m., and in the editing room with orange smog warning, a box of cold lunches sits on the table. There is only one person who is in complete control of the picture.

Today, I am no longer the almost ignorant I was when I was at the beginning, running blindly with only one inspiration. After a long period of tempering, I am confident that I have been enriched and abnormal, not to mention that my theoretical knowledge is extremely solid, and at least I can lay a perfect foundation. This knowledge. All of these experiences I gained by going through the difficult journey and lying on the ground. There is no need to say it, and no one needs to know. I have always tasted the suffering myself. Although the appearance is not glamorous, at least I am getting closer and closer to the light.

In addition, in the social survival guidelines. There is a very similar saying: no one cares how you cry in the middle of the night, and no one cares how many autumns you have to stay up and down. Outsiders only look at the results. Hold on to the process on your own. When we all understand this truth, we will no longer be hypocritical in front of others. Talk around for comfort.

In Act 17, Kyuhyun's solo shot is embedded at two minutes, seventeen and three seconds, and the tracks merge and connect. Three seconds later, a panning camera transition is given, and Eunhyuk's solo dance begins, ending at two minutes and 23.6 seconds. At the same time, the gray background ends, the picture is rendered, and the color level restoration begins............

The camera is right in front of me, waiting for me to feel and control. From yesterday afternoon's nap to now, nearly twenty hours now, I have almost entered a state of demonic stunning. At this time, it is natural that there is no need to eat rice.

One of the benefits of the state of magic is that the work efficiency and quality have been greatly improved, and I feel as if I am trapped in that scene again. But the sequelae is that when I quit, my mind and body will be like a grass waiting to wither.

The lunch box, just like that, was cold for another hour. At two o'clock in the afternoon, I smoked the last third of my cigarette in one go, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and made a call to Jiang Xijun. I say:

"Let people take these two wonderful scenes and give them to S*M."

Broken voices roamed the air, and after the call, I got up, stretched for a long time, opened the glass door of the cubicle, and casually stopped an employee in the hallway.

"Please go down to the central control room and let him maximize the ventilation on this floor."

The employee who was suddenly stopped by me was not in Wang Yihan's PD team, but she probably recognized me, so she nodded very cooperatively.

In this way, I stood against the door for a while, until the fog cleared in the whole room, and then I went to call a few deputy PDs and asked them to sort out the edited real original film, and wait for it to be handed over to the people sent by Kang Seok-joon.

Looking sideways, glancing at the crowded and cramped editing room, I took a deep breath and exhaled. Then, take Ogino from the female PD who still grabs the clown ball with two paws.

Thirty-six hours later, the little fellow was much more energetic. I took it in my arms and snatched its clown ball, and it started barking at me. It was a voice I hadn't heard in a long time, and it was my dark eyes that I hadn't looked at in a long time. All of this reminds me of a person who is ............ at the moment

She's in a foreign country at the moment, oh no, it's really in her own country. We were separated for a while ago, and now, for a while, we can't see each other again.

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originally thought that Jiang Xijun, who was staying in the office on the fifth floor, would be able to come down within a few minutes. But a few minutes later, I only had his secretary. After his secretary took the USB flash drive containing the original film and related materials from me, he told me that Jiang Xijun had gone out temporarily, but he would be back soon. He is responsible for the delivery of the film and the communication with the S*M side. As for me, the secretary said to let me go downstairs and wait. This sentence instantly reminded me of the English word that Jiang Xijun made up to me before - the so-called Surprise.

Although this is a very meaningful and exciting word, I am very difficult at the moment, and I just want to go home with Ogino. Fill it with a basin of ham sausages, then take a hearty bath and sleep on Christmas Eve that doesn't mean anything special to me. At most, I would make a phone call that had traveled more than 2,000 kilometers before going to bed, and talk to my parents for half an hour on the most reassuring days.

Downstairs, ten minutes in the cold wind, I wrapped Ogino tightly in my down jacket. The cold wind froze his expression, and he reluctantly and temporarily pulled away the malaise. The residual temperature and residual effect of coffee also play a role in the deepest part of the body. I blinked hard dozens of times, and then when I was a little sober, I saw the GMC driving from a distance, that is, the top car in the entertainment industry, the so-called nanny car.

The white domineering body forcibly broke into the sight, but at this time I didn't have any thoughts to guess who the artist was. I just didn't expect that the car made a graceful cut in front of me and stopped steadily. The driver's cab door opened, and a person came down from it. He came from the other side of the car to my side, wearing a fleece black trench coat, hard leather boots buttoning the ground, and a hard brow and stiff hair against the rhythm of kicking and tapping.

There is no doubt that there is no one else except Kang Seok-jun.

"Hey, Jiang Xijun, what do you mean by getting a big guy to drive, even if DB9 is tired of driving, you don't need to fix this guy. Uh, by the way, and you can also pass the A1 driver's license? You can't be driving without a license, right? ”

The sudden appearance of cars and people makes me want to laugh a little, but at present, I can't tell what kind of medicine this guy is selling in his gourd.

If you don't see each other in the short term, the reflex to do when you meet is, of course, to run on each other. This seems to have become a fixed program between the two of us, and the reason why we can play like this is probably the two of us in the whole circle.

After listening to my words that I had a little loss, Jiang Xijun, who usually definitely wanted to come back, didn't know what was wrong today, so he actually smiled and ignored it. His smile is never sunny, but it has a strong casual flavor and a relaxed look.

For his lack of response and a smile similar to that of stirring the base, I stood on the side of the road, and I was unconsciously a little creepy for a while. Fortunately, Jiang Xijun, who came over, just slapped me on the shoulder, and this strong King Kong palm made me feel a familiar taste again.

Floating over with his beat, it was a sentence with the nature of "hard work": "Get in the car." There were some things he never said, but they inexplicably made me feel stiff and my shoulders completely lowered.

The so-called friendship, the so-called enemies, the so-called ten thousand kinds of the world, I know that it is difficult to figure out. But what will become of it in the future, after all, will happen later. At the moment, he Jiang Xijun is indeed one, I have to spend luck to meet, a true friend. (To be continued.) )